Mauris
(#60884365)
don't worry. i'm here for you.
Familiar
Cerussite Icewarden
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Energy: 35/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Male Wildclaw
This dragon is benefiting from the effects of eternal youth.
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Personal Style
Hatchling dragons cannot wear apparel.
Scene
Measurements
Length
1.34 m
Wingspan
1.22 m
Weight
16.95 kg
Genetics
Pearl
Pinstripe
Pinstripe
Pearl
Trail
Trail
Pearl
Peacock
Peacock
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
NOT FOR SALE
it is currently April. stumbling through the mist, a white lantern dangling from a pole catches your eye. following it, you find a small cottage with cute decor. flowers grow outside. you enter the cozy building, looking around at the decor. it gives off a vintage feel, and you can hear music. a mysterious little wildclaw is wiping mugs at a bar area, humming. he points you towards the left staircase with a gentle smile.
you take his advice and go up there, finding a single room at the end of the hallway. it's the only unlocked room. entering it, you expect to be greeted by dingy walls and dripping ceilings, but it's not. strings of fairy lights pinned to the wall and a chandelier dripping with jewels light the room with a soft glow. there's a large bed with loads of fluffy pillows and blankets, just your size. a fluffy carpet is on the ground, and there's cabinets and wardrobes to put your things in.
a desk and chair are set against the wall, with writing and painting materials already there, just waiting for you. there's sofas, chairs, armchairs to sit in, and there's even a set of potion, scrying, cleaning and smithing materials in the large walk-in closet. a radio is set on the chaise lounge in front of the bed, playing music.
you went to check the radio. there is a screen you can look at and change the music. look at it?
[ yes ] no
you looked at the screen. the music isn't quite to your taste. change it?
[ yes ] no
it is currently April. stumbling through the mist, a white lantern dangling from a pole catches your eye. following it, you find a small cottage with cute decor. flowers grow outside. you enter the cozy building, looking around at the decor. it gives off a vintage feel, and you can hear music. a mysterious little wildclaw is wiping mugs at a bar area, humming. he points you towards the left staircase with a gentle smile.
you take his advice and go up there, finding a single room at the end of the hallway. it's the only unlocked room. entering it, you expect to be greeted by dingy walls and dripping ceilings, but it's not. strings of fairy lights pinned to the wall and a chandelier dripping with jewels light the room with a soft glow. there's a large bed with loads of fluffy pillows and blankets, just your size. a fluffy carpet is on the ground, and there's cabinets and wardrobes to put your things in.
a desk and chair are set against the wall, with writing and painting materials already there, just waiting for you. there's sofas, chairs, armchairs to sit in, and there's even a set of potion, scrying, cleaning and smithing materials in the large walk-in closet. a radio is set on the chaise lounge in front of the bed, playing music.
you went to check the radio. there is a screen you can look at and change the music. look at it?
[ yes ] no
you looked at the screen. the music isn't quite to your taste. change it?
[ yes ] no
| ______________ |
 NAME genre, subtitle __________ |
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ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ:
first date ~ frad 0:56───|─────────2:45 ◄◄⠀▐▐ ⠀►► ┌──────────────────┐ ► up next - pork soda ~ glass animals ► s̶̈́ͅọ̶͌n̷̤͒g̶̜̅ ̸͖́ű̷̧n̴̰͝k̵͈̓n̶̥͐o̵͔̓w̶̧̚n̸̰͘?̵̃ͅ?̴̮̆?̶̧̔ ► song 3 └──────────────────┘ | _______________ |
you are currently quite hungry. want some food?
[ yes ] no
you ate the food, and feel sleepy. lying on the bed, you rest your tired head on the plush pillows and close your heavy eyes. slowly, you drift into sleep, not knowing you will wake up where you meant to go, with everything you needed to get there, everything you had before, and no recollection of this strange dreamland.
[ yes ] no
you ate the food, and feel sleepy. lying on the bed, you rest your tired head on the plush pillows and close your heavy eyes. slowly, you drift into sleep, not knowing you will wake up where you meant to go, with everything you needed to get there, everything you had before, and no recollection of this strange dreamland.
| xxxxx |
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬xxMAURIS who am i? no one of importance. what do i do? i live here, and i take care of the dreamfields. where are we? the dreamfields. my cottage, to be exact. come along now. your fight hasn't ended, love, but before you plunge right back into the thick of it, allow me to treat you to something called a rest.    ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬xxbiography. as you may have seen, Mauris is the Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Morbi in ornare nulla. Sed semper, libero a ultricies rhoncus, ante sem pulvinar metus, ac molestie nisi orci quis magna. Nam semper est id ex faucibus lobortis. Quisque tempor eleifend justo, in tristique dui iaculis eu. Maecenas ligula quam, aliquet suscipit dui vel, sodales auctor libero. Class aptent taciti sociosqu ad litora torquent per conubia nostra, per inceptos himenaeos. Vestibulum et enim eget quam ultricies vehicula venenatis eu orci. Cras rhoncus ante ac tortor mollis elementum. Aenean finibus vel odio a varius. Phasellus interdum porta posuere. Phasellus in enim eget sem porttitor vestibulum eget eu augue. Aliquam mollis justo a lorem gravida tempus. Duis porta urna sit amet lacus feugiat mollis quis sed augue. Aliquam eu porta arcu. Integer massa nisl, ullamcorper a dui sed, ornare volutpat eros. Suspendisse vitae justo sit amet mi posuere faucibus. Etiam nec turpis id velit euismod congue a vitae ante. Sed sapien leo, convallis ut neque eget, auctor aliquam justo. Maecenas fermentum mauris id nulla egestas, at ornare dui condimentum. Mauris auctor quam non libero facilisis, id lobortis justo mollis. Duis sodales scelerisque fermentum. Pellentesque habitant morbi tristique senectus et netus et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas. Sed eleifend nulla non blandit finibus. Aliquam urna ante, tristique vitae quam id, hendrerit molestie sem. Praesent non purus eget lorem elementum venenatis. Quisque nec elit ut ex gravida ullamcorper ut vel massa. Nam dapibus sem dolor, in vehicula erat tristique fermentum. Curabitur ullamcorper ante id nunc posuere, ac gravida orci elementum. Proin pellentesque mollis sollicitudin. Proin placerat vulputate aliquet. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬xxrelations.
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Art made for him:
(the above piece of art made by MortErreur)
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LORE:
{LORE NOTES}
-god of dreams and the spirits after his unfortunate death
-occasionally finds dragons and tries to get them to cross into the spirit world so he won't be as lonely
-literally the nicest dragon to exist
-loves boba tea, strawberry milk, and fluffy things
-he put his evil alter ego in another body, gave it a name and sent it off somewhere else.
-died so long ago he can't remember when
-slashed many times (the pinstripe and trail), wings impaled with spikes (peacock) and frozen to death (eyes). he doesn't care because now he's free :)
-terrible past, amazing future
-was prophetic in his last life, and a servant to the icewarden
Comments made about him:
chibithulu wrote on 2021-08-26 14:06:06:
He seems like a sweet boy with lots of potential. The art for him rocks! His bio is very distinctive. Great job!
kometto wrote on 2021-08-26 13:49:06:
he's a very precious boy, love his colors :D also, that art for him is amazing !!! looks nice in his bio
MiniPandaBuns wrote on 2021-08-26 15:32:25:
He is such a precious and beautiful boy! I love him so much! 
I love his bio, I would love to be friends with him since we share similar likes and interests - I love boba tea and strawberry milk too!
I love his bio, I would love to be friends with him since we share similar likes and interests - I love boba tea and strawberry milk too!QuirkyJunimo wrote on 2021-08-26 15:31:55:
He’s adorable!
I give him pat pats!
I give him pat pats!
Art made for him:
(the above piece of art made by MortErreur)
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LORE:
L1lith wrote on 2022-02-16 22:39:58:
@SilencedRose
I felt like his lore was much too lovely for me to write fully, so I did a short 2nd person story about his death instead. I don't love it, but I hope it's not too bad!
You trudge through the melting snow, armour heavy on your back. You smell the familiar stench of blood only moments before your eyes fall upon the corpse lying ahead of you and your coworkers.
Slashes run along the dragon’s body, colourful scales covered in dried, vermillion blood. There are jarring flashes of white where the flesh has been entirely torn away and bone has been exposed, chunks of tissue strewn around the pure white snow. It has snowed since this young dragon died.
You grimace, noticing the many spears littered in the area, most of them boasting chunks of flesh and blood on their rusting tips. Rusting. ‘How long has this murder scene been here?’ you wonder to yourself as you pick up the discarded weapons, getting to work.
You quickly fall into the usual rhythm of work, collecting the waste and moving them to a pile a small distance away, refraining from looking towards the corpse and breathing through your mouth so as not to breathe in too much of the stench of rot. ‘Not that,’ you muse inwardly. ‘This corpse would be rotting, considering it’s half-frozen.’
Suddenly, the snow and your workmates disappear, and you find yourself alone with the corpse. You watch in wordless surprise as the corpse reassembles itself into a scarless, woundless young Wildclaw with clean scales of a pearly colour. You cannot help but notice the striped patterns on its body which resemble the cuts and gashes from the corpse.
“Hello there, I’m Mauris. Who do you happen to be?”
I felt like his lore was much too lovely for me to write fully, so I did a short 2nd person story about his death instead. I don't love it, but I hope it's not too bad!
You trudge through the melting snow, armour heavy on your back. You smell the familiar stench of blood only moments before your eyes fall upon the corpse lying ahead of you and your coworkers.
Slashes run along the dragon’s body, colourful scales covered in dried, vermillion blood. There are jarring flashes of white where the flesh has been entirely torn away and bone has been exposed, chunks of tissue strewn around the pure white snow. It has snowed since this young dragon died.
You grimace, noticing the many spears littered in the area, most of them boasting chunks of flesh and blood on their rusting tips. Rusting. ‘How long has this murder scene been here?’ you wonder to yourself as you pick up the discarded weapons, getting to work.
You quickly fall into the usual rhythm of work, collecting the waste and moving them to a pile a small distance away, refraining from looking towards the corpse and breathing through your mouth so as not to breathe in too much of the stench of rot. ‘Not that,’ you muse inwardly. ‘This corpse would be rotting, considering it’s half-frozen.’
Suddenly, the snow and your workmates disappear, and you find yourself alone with the corpse. You watch in wordless surprise as the corpse reassembles itself into a scarless, woundless young Wildclaw with clean scales of a pearly colour. You cannot help but notice the striped patterns on its body which resemble the cuts and gashes from the corpse.
“Hello there, I’m Mauris. Who do you happen to be?”
{LORE NOTES}
-god of dreams and the spirits after his unfortunate death
-occasionally finds dragons and tries to get them to cross into the spirit world so he won't be as lonely
-literally the nicest dragon to exist
-loves boba tea, strawberry milk, and fluffy things
-he put his evil alter ego in another body, gave it a name and sent it off somewhere else.
-died so long ago he can't remember when
-slashed many times (the pinstripe and trail), wings impaled with spikes (peacock) and frozen to death (eyes). he doesn't care because now he's free :)
-terrible past, amazing future
-was prophetic in his last life, and a servant to the icewarden
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