Trickilicky's dragon Griffin

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

0.97 m

Wingspan

1.07 m

Weight

1.61 kg

Genetics

Sand
Clown

Slate
Current

Maroon
Basic

Hatchday

Aug 23, 2014
(9 years)

Breed

Adult
Fae

Eye Type

Shadow
Common

Level 15 Fae

EXP: 1359 / 60881

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Ichor
Sadira

Offspring

none

Biography

"And I beheld, unclouded by doubt, a
magnificent vision of all that invisibility
might mean to a dragon - the mystery,
the power, the freedom."

Paranoid | Controlling | Unhinged

Once a promising chemist, Griffin obsessively theorised that some substances, when mixed with stabilising chemicals, could be made invisible when subjected to light. Griffin spent years on research, formulae and experimentations, until finally he felt he was close to testing his potion on living tissue. Then, disaster struck. An accident in another part of the den set off the sprinklers, showering the fae's laboratory with rusty pipe water. Rushing to shield his work, Griffin knocked a beaker and spilled its contents all over himself, causing him to gasp in shock, overcome by the effects of the potion. He awoke a little while later to the sound of inky water dripping from his books and notes, and scrambled to survey the remains of his precious research, but it was ruined.

Shaking his fists in rage, it was then that Griffin missed his paws. They had vanished, yet he could feel them and knew they were still attached to his body. The rest of him was similarly affected (though the fae's clothes remained normal) and he realised he had finally proved that a living creature could be turned invisible. Overcome with excitement, the fae's mind began racing with all the possibilities that were now open to him in his new state. He felt powerful and liberated, and was intoxicated by it, temporarily forgetting that his formulae was lost, rendering the invisibility permanent.

Removing his apparel, Griffin ventured forth into the main body of the lair. Not one of his clanmates could see him, and the fae smirked as he whispered into the ear of a fellow scientist, making her scream in fright. Chuckling, the chemist didn't notice the robot Fulminion until it had crashed into him while carrying an armful of bottled lightning. Griffin cursed, rubbing his bruised arm, but before he could pick himself up two other dragons unknowingly bumped into him, sending him sprawling. The battered fae crawled to a wall and pressed himself against it to avoid being knocked over a fourth time, and made his way back to his lab, wincing in pain at his cuts and bruises.

By now he was starting to feel cold too, and it dawned on the chemist that invisibility had some unforeseen drawbacks. Pulling his clothes back on, Griffin looked into a cracked mirror at the floating suit standing before him. His appearance was quite alarming, so he wrapped some linen gauze about his head and limbs, and put on a pair of tinted shades to give him a more familiar outline. In his new guise the fae approached the residents again, explaining his condition and the predicament he was in, having lost his notes and any chance of an immediate cure. The clan were shocked, but what proved more concerning in time was the deterioration of Griffin's once bright mind.

The fae has become angry and bitter, consumed with searching for a cure and blaming the world for his misfortune. Insisting on working alone, the paranoid chemist is endlessly testing new potions and scribbling fragmented equations on the walls of his workspace. Most residents avoid Griffin now, any sympathy long gone after he began smashing things up during fits of rage, and using his powers to annoy and hurt his "rivals". The Lastsparks would dearly love to be rid of Griffin, but the clan leader and her council worry he may prove a real danger loose in Sornieth, so they allow him to stay in his lab, hoping he will stumble upon the right formula and return to the visible spectrum. And if that happens, the laboratory will be permanently shut down, and all of Griffin's research confiscated and locked away, never to be seen again. Just like him..

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Fun fact: inspired by 'The Invisible Man' by H.G. Wells.

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