Apex

Full/Real Name: Apex Lovayya Whiteflower
Nickname(s): N/A
Codename: The Florist
Identification Tag (ID): ALW01012020TF
Occupation(s)(Outside of the Clan): Florist | Botanist

Lore: (In Process)
Friends with Precision.

Many are drawn to her flowers and plants. She has flowers of all kinds from Dragonhome to The Southern Icefield down in the south. Due to her obsession with flowers, most think she is from The Viridian Labyrinth when in fact she isn't. She has permission from the Gladekeeper herself to visit whatever part of the Labyrinth as she pleases whenever she wants. The Gladeveins and the Shrieking Wilds are her most favourite places to go to collect flowers and such. Sometimes, she goes to either the Zephyr Steppes or the Reedcleft Ascent to uproot some Bamboo saplings to take home. The Windsinger himself doesn't mind her doing this, as long as she's not removing the older trees or the ones just freshly planted.

Highland Scrub is where her Cactus and most of her Shrubbery come from in The Shifting Expanse. The Stormcatcher lets her visit whenever since there are plenty of Cactus and shrubbery in the Highlands. The Sea of a Thousand Currents is home to all of the Seaweed and Coral that Apex has just under where the plants that live above sea-level. She spends more time in Leviathan Trench to find artifacts yet to be unearthed or should I say, cleaned of sand and grime. The Tundras and Crags are where most of her trees originate from. The Sunbeam Ruin's and The Tangled Wood's are where the rest of her tree's come from. Between Driftwood Drag and Wispwillow Grove lay the fallen logs and mushrooms yet to be cleared off for expanding and new homes. Foxfire Bramble however is twisted with the most thorn bushes you will ever see in your life, they are useful for defending your home from unwanted animals curious about where your food is stored. Thistles come from The Scarred Wasteland. Starwood Strand, home to the most beautiful trees that bloom and reveal millions of flowers of all sizes and colours that shine brightly like the stars in the never-ending universe.



Though not from the greenery herself,
She still takes great joy,
In what a foreign mother gives.
Flowers,
Most wonderful things.
Who couldn’t stop to enjoy them?
Simple,
But beautiful in that simplicity.
Tiny sparks of colour.
She takes great delight in those,
Soft gentle petals.
And she enjoys each,
And every one.
Flowers are,
And always will be,
Gorgeous little things.




There once was a lass from the forest.
She said, "See the lovely florist!"
It was rather dark,
But not an amusement park,
And she couldn't resist the Demorest.