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Personal Style

Apparel

Haunting Amber Nightshroud
Journeyman Satchels
Dented Iron Boots
Gold Steampunk Goggles
Canvas Bandana
Tanned Rogue Gloves
Traditional Broadsword

Skin

Skin: Brass Centurion

Scene

Measurements

Length
5.74 m
Wingspan
7.51 m
Weight
699.8 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Sunshine
Basic
Sunshine
Basic
Secondary Gene
Fern
Trail
Fern
Trail
Tertiary Gene
Brown
Veined
Brown
Veined

Hatchday

Hatchday
Apr 29, 2020
(4 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Nocturne

Eye Type

Eye Type
Arcane
Common
Level 25 Nocturne
Max Level
Scratch
Shred
Rune Slash
Might Fragment
Might Fragment
Might Fragment
STR
10
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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Shrine log: The young hatchling grows up quickly and becomes increasingly curious about the world around him. Seeing this as a good opportunity to teach the young dragon about the world around him and to help him become a well rounded dragon, YinYang sends the teenage dragon off to travel the world and seek out his own education.

1. WhiteVenom
Lore log:
He was named Amon (From Αμμων (Ammon), the Greek form of Egyptian Ymn (reconstructed as Yamanu) meaning "the hidden one").
He was sent to visit The Scarred Wasteland. Not sure if that was a good start for him to visit. There were a lot of dragons trying to survive this land while he was eating popcorn and watching 2 dragons fight to the death for the life. He didn't take anything around him that seriously and kept being positive until he got bored of this land and decided to visit something that is more brighter and positive. This place isn't really for anyone especially not for a optimistic dragons. So it's time to leave this place.

Changes made/treasure spent: 100kt on Trail

2. Notion
Lore log:
The Wind clan Amon visited next would best be described as chaotic. There were so many dragons rushing about that no one seemed to notice his arrival. Feeling a little lost, he wandered around the clan's lair for a while before he found some dragons that looked separate from the general chaos. When he introduced himself, two little Faes greeted him back and struck up a conversation. Amon was shocked when he learned that such small dragons were actually on their way to the Coliseum. One of them laughed at his reaction and invited him to come watch. Curious now, and without much else to do, he joined them.
The Faes confidently led him to their favorite venue and started taking down foes. Amon was surprised to realize that size made little difference when it came to fighting ability. He stayed safe in the back(while eating popcorn), and tried to learn as much as he could.
A few battles later, a defeated Scrapmetal Tracker started trailing along after Amon. Amon quickly claimed it as his familiar and fed it some popcorn.
After the adventure in the Coliseum, Amon took some advice from his new Fae friends and bought a set of satchels to store his snacks(and other things) in. It would be much easier than trying to carry it all.
Amon said his goodbyes the next morning and, familiar friend following closely, set out for the next clan.

Changes made/treasure spent: Trained to Lv. 10 (Stats not assigned), Spent 45k on Journeyman Satchels, Obtained Scrapmetal Tracker while training


3. AzureArchangel

Lore log:
After his time spent in the wind clan, it was time for Amon to spend some time in the Viridian Labyrinth. He arrived at a somewhat smaller sized clan, nestled deep within the Shrieking Wilds and shrouded in an eerie, silver mist. Amon wasn't sure of what to make of such a mysterious clan, known as the Hydrangea Syndicate (Amon did notice a lot of hydrangeas around the clan's territory). He was pleased to find that the dragons of the Hydrangea Syndicate were a relaxed and kind bunch, some of them a little more odd than others, and some... a little more terrifying than one would expect to find in such a calm clan (Amon has decided to stay as far away from Alinah and Deimos as possible). His first day is full of excitement, introductions, and a tour of the clan's territory. The clan's leaders, Mikael and Armaita, decide to throw Amon a welcome feast in the hopes of a good week for him. From this feast, Amon has also discovered a love of fruit, which grows in abundance in the Viridian Labyrinth. Starfruit in particular has become a favorite of his. Amon still enjoys his popcorn, which the clan has agreed to make sure they have a good stock of during his visit.
On his second day in the Hydrangea Syndicate, the Brewmaster Rasham decided to surprise him with a welcome gift. He had all of the necessary ingredients to make a Veined Tertiary gene for the visitor, and hoped that he would enjoy it. Amon was excited about having a tertiary gene and gladly activated the scroll.
On the third day of his visit, Amon woke up just in time to see the clan's three mightiest warriors head off for battle. After having learned from his fae friends in the previous clan, Amon wondered if these dragons would be kind enough to teach him. He asked them eagerly if they could train him, or at the very least, give him some pointers, and the three dragons were more than happy to help. It was decided that the coatl and the guardian would train him, and led Amon to one of their favorite spots: The Mire. Being so busy, they weren't able to teach him as much as Amon had wanted, but he appreciated their guidance nonetheless. And now he felt even stronger.
The next few days at the clan were relaxing and calm; a nice change of pace. However, the time came for Amon to move on to the next clan.
The dragons of the Hydrangea Syndicate threw another feast in Amon's honor, thanking him for a wonderful week. As a gift of remembrance, the clan leader presented Amon with a Lucky Woodwing crafted by a few of the clan members. After their goodbyes, Amon left to search for the next clan.

Changes made/treasure spent: 100kt spent on veined, trained to level 14 (no stats assigned), given Lucky Woodwing from a chest.

4. Avalyn
Lore log:
Having departed from the Gladekeeper's domain, Amon decided to travel to Dragonhome. He explored the rocky terrain for a few days before encountering a travelling group of warriors. They identified themselves as mercenaries, guards hired by vulnerable clans to protect them from hostile Beastclans -- but in particular, mercenaries temporarily in need of an extra hand to help them keep monsters at bay. Thus, Amon decided to take the offer to join up with them. He was given a Traditional Broadsword to aid him with fighting the Beastclans, and during the weeks he spent with the mercenaries, Amon continued honing his abilities and gradually became a stronger warrior. When his aid was no longer needed, the mercenaries allowed him to keep the weapon as a gift and they parted ways amiably. Amon had enjoyed his stay in Dragonhome, but he was now ready to venture elsewhere to continue his journey around Sornieth.

Changes made/treasure spent: 50kt - traditional broadsword + basic battle stones; trained to level 20 (no stats)

5. Noodle
Lore log:

Changes made/treasure spent:

6. Citylight
Lore log:

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7. KrazKitcat
Lore log:

Remembering all the good times he had spent in the Viridian Labyrinth, he decided to venture back into Nature territory, excited to see where his journey would take him. He decided at this point that his true calling in life was to be a protector and a trainer, to help save young dragons from the clutches of monsters. But to do this, he knew that he must get stronger.

It was a dark, humid afternoon, and Amon was trudging through the thick jungle, his claws caked with mud. His thick fur was slowing him down and catching on the brambles that decorated the forest floor. He must have made a wrong turn on the way to the clan he had visited before, and was paying the price for that mistake.

Suddenly, Amon came across a large tunnel, partly obscured by leaves. Behind it was a thick wall of tangles and trees that would have proved impenetrable, had he tried to push through it. So, cautiously, he lowered himself to the ground and crawled through the tunnel, hoping that whatever was on the other side was friendly.

When he finally made it through the tunnel, he was standing at the edge of a large clearing with a ginormous tree in the middle. Large wooden pathways were built all around the tree, and dragons bustling about on top of them. The clearing was covered at the top by thick foliage, making it completely camouflaged from the sky. String lights hung down from the branches, giving the entire area a soft warm glow, just light enough to see.

As it turned out, this was a friendly clan, dedicated to a religion worshipping the Gladekeeper and the Plaguebringer, who welcomed him with open wings. Like the clans before it, these dragons allowed Amon to tag along on their coliseum trips, and taught him many valuable lessons about fighting. They also gifted him a mirror change scroll, so that he no longer had to deal with his heavy fur weighing him down while fighting or traveling through the jungle. Satisfied with his progress, Amon set out to continue his fighting knowledge, and help make a difference in the world.

Changes made/treasure spent: Leveled to 25, breed changed to Mirror (50kt)
8. Elysian
Lore log:

Changes made/treasure spent:

9. Ravenistic
Lore log: This time leaving the Viridian Labyrinth to travel to the Sunbeam Ruins, Amon saw that the small clan was quite disorganized. Dragons bustled about, trying to find apparel, yet found none that would match. There were piles of cheap apparel in the center of the clan that were left untouched, and the members of the clan never seemed to get around to selling them. A privileged few were adorned by skins and accents, undoubtedly the pride and beauties of the clan. A pistachio-colored Coatl hurried about, a couple scrolls slipping out of her claws, and the fact that she was so heavily decorated didn't seem to help her at all. Setting down what remained of her scrolls and batting away the familiar tailing her, she rushed to Amon. She introduced herself as Honeydew and apologized for the late greeting. Amon chuckled and was whisked away on a tour of the clan. He met all the permanent members, some old and some younger, and was pleasantly surprised to see that, despite the generally chaotic nature of these dragons, all had made time to welcome and chat with him.

The next day, Amon was gifted a Nocturne scroll so he could protect himself against any thorny plant or material. His new spiky appearance was well taken by the clan, although they had no Nocturnes themselves. Amon was also given Tanned Rogue Gloves, a Poisoned Woodwing, and Haunting Amber Taildecor and Nightshroud. The gloves would be of great use - blisters and callouses would no longer appear on his paws - and the nightshroud would provide him warmth. The taildecor and woodwing, although slightly distracting, merely decorated Amon and didn't seem to hinder his travel.

For the next few days, Amon was allowed to venture into the Coliseum with the main warriors to help with gathering food. However, Lucent and Erudite, the two trained Coatls, were quite indolent and didn't seem to frequent the venues. Like most dragons of the clan, they mainly stretched out in the sun and cheerfully gossiped with friends. Though Amon enjoyed his stay, he was ready to move on to more exciting adventures in Sornieth.

Changes made/treasure spent: Breed changed to Nocturne (49kt), Poisoned Woodwing (9kt)

10. S455-3R
Lore log: Amon made his way to a trading town nestled on the border of the Sunbeam Ruins and Shifting Expanse. Amidst a sea of dragons hawking their wares to all that pass, he found a band of traveling merchants packing up their stall to move onward to the Lightning Farm. Sensing opportunity, he offered himself as additional labor for the crew in exchange for safe passage through the territory. The leader of the trio, a large and imposing guardian drake, worn from years in the desert's harsh winds and blistering heat, stared at this newcomer long and hard, before motioning to a crate of spare gear.
"If you wish to accompany us, you will need some proper clothes. The Expanse will eat you alive if you give it the chance."

Changes made/treasure spent: given canvas bandana, dented iron boots, solidscale bracers, gold steampunk goggles, skin: brass centurion [total value approx. 100g]


[current inventory: traditional broadsword, haunting amber taildecor, haunting amber nightshroud, poisonous woodwing, solidscale bracers, tanned rogue gloves, journeyman satchels, gold steampunk goggles, canvas bandana, dented iron boots, scrapmetal tracker, skin: brass centurion]
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