Nylian
(#62145627)
Level 1 Imperial
Familiar
Sundial Gem Guardian
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Energy: 44/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Male Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
23.05 m
Wingspan
20.39 m
Weight
7309.71 kg
Genetics
Blush
Savannah
Savannah
Peach
Bee
Bee
Buttercup
Firefly
Firefly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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 N Y L I A N
BARGHEST LORE AND LINEAGE PROJECT
GENERATION 3 Caviar's Line 
"You need not hate them for that hurts you too. It is sufficient enough to laugh at them."
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A caravan creaks down a beaten path through a cleared section of the Tangled Forest. The Fae controlling the reins checks their map; their next stop would be a village marked on the map as Arrowstone. The wheels groaned as it pushed past the last length of road before Plague territory, trudging alongside a stream tinged red as rust; it would not be until the next sunrise that the Fae would reach their destination.
The early morning hours of Arrowstone were already filled with lively commotion as the village prepares for the planting season. A dragon calls over the village head as soon as they see the supply caravan nearing the gates. The Fae was soon surrounded by excited residents who all clamoured around to receive the supplies ordered. Amidst the pandemonium, no one noticed as a sandy-hued hound slipped out of the caravan’s back and into the fields and ruins beyond.
From afar, a rust-red creature observes the village from atop of the castle ruins, poised yet alert. It wasn't long until they spot a figure bounding toward the castle. A dog? No. Something's not right. The way it moved was too purposeful to be some curious creature. As the dog moved closer it became clearer that it was not from Arrowstone, the coat too light, too thick to be one of the strays roaming the estate. An outsider. The dog takes a few more steps.
The creature leaves its post and leaps from atop of the crumbling tower, effortlessly landing on its feet in front of the dog with a dull thud.
"State your business interloper.", it growls.
The hound stood its ground unflinchingly, in fact, it seems rather overjoyed upon seeing the larger beast.
"Uncle Hemlock!"
That was enough for the beast to give pause.
"...I beg your pardon, did you just address me as...?"
The dog's form began to shimmer and grow in size. In time, what was before the beast was not a dog, but a creature not unlike him save its juvenile age. Yet there were little things; a lithe and grace unknown to beasts, an unnaturally radiant aura within. But perhaps most striking of all, was the contrast of pleasant warmth with the deep dark abyss that was its sclera surrounding a bright purple iris.
"Yep! You're uncle Hemlock right? You're mother's brother?"
"Mother's br-"
Amaranth. The last time he's seen of his elder sibling was the day before she left with her...Did that mean that this youngling before him was...?
"You're Amaranth's...?"
"Yep! That's her. I'm Nylian by the way."
More questions.
"Why are you...?"
"Here? I haven't seen the rest of the family yet. Plus, she told me that this would be a great place to start exploring."
He cannot deny the sincerity of the whelp's words but something told him that there was more to the story than they are letting on. But for now...
"Hmph. Very well", he grunts, "You can stay here for the time being."
The young barghest trots past Hemlock towards the castle entrance. As they do so, the elder beast notices the faint scars that ran across Nylian's hide.
"Was your journey well?'
"Yes."
Lies. But Hemlock keeps quiet. There will be a talk between them for more answers sooner or later. He follows Nylian up the castle stairs that lead to the main door. For now, an introduction to the lord and lady of the manor must be made.
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"What are your people like, father?" "Proud. Beautiful and incandescent creatures. Ever on the search for secret knowledge." His father rumbled. "Will I ever get to meet them?" His father said nothing, curling closer around him as the night chill set in. All he could see was the sad smile they wore.
Pray, shed thy mortal sins,
O child of grievous beasts And take thy place amongst the beloved Cover us with thy merciful wings Raise us ever higher to wisdom As thou lead us to peaceful dawn Yea, be our truest guide in this twilit land |
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