Libra
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Enstatite Burrower
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Energy: 44/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Pearlcatcher
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.54 m
Wingspan
5.56 m
Weight
366.21 kg
Genetics
Cream
Tapir
Tapir
Spruce
Butterfly
Butterfly
Slate
Okapi
Okapi
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
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Where love is great, the littlest doubts are fear;
Where little fears grow great, great love grows there
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Everybody on Porto agrees that Libra O'Brien is the definition of a perfect little miss. She'll quickly put on a very gentle and soothing smile and insist you call her Libby instead of her full name. She's a diligent worker, performing Docking Management Duties at the Navigator Harbor for the Navigator Guild. Beautiful, elegant and graceful, always being very neatly organised, if a bit of OCD, Libby is poised and polite. Dragons who don't like her usually mention her qualities as their reason to dislike her. She's just too perfect, too snob, too... Ugh. Of course, Libra doesn't mind being called a snob, she's got better things to care about. Her secret obsession with magic, the occult, dark arts, sacrifices and rituals, for example. |
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And whosoever shall be found Without the soul for getting down Must stand and face the hounds of hell And rot inside a corpse's shell |
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Notable Mentions Best Dragon by LunaHare I love her, she's by far my favourite and the best! I especially love her lore and her skin is gorgeous- Favourite Pearlcatcher by AgentBonkers A very hard choice because you have so many dragons whose aesthetic i adore in your lair but for now going with Libra. That is such a pretty pretty skin and it goes so perfectly with her colors and you make such pretty outfit choices and yeah. Such a lovely girl! Profile comment by Grail crying over libra's lore... Libra is amazing. the memes in her bio are incredible. |
As soon as the whole 'Nilfay Coven' rumours started to pick up thanks to Freya, Venus and others, Libra arrived in town. She doesn't have magic herself but she's highly interested in the subject. Whenever the newly formed Coven meets, she's there. She wears a feathered mask and outfit to hide her identity and most don't know Libra and 'The Feather' are the same dragonnet. She'll go as far as leaving her Pearl behind safe at home to hide her identity even more. She can't afford to lose her reputation over her hobbies, after all. But there she is, taking part in whatever ritual needs her. Forbidden spells? She's got them written down. Dark forces needing to be summoned? Well, she has mastered the art of drawing a perfect circle with one hand to speed things up. Virgin blood sacrifice? Err... Why do you think she's been keeping herself 'pure and immaculate' as she likes to put? Everything on Libby's life spins around participating in dark guilds and councils. Nobody in the Coven is sure how many she's taken part on but she has an impressive collection of grimoires, tomes, scrolls and rune spells at her home. It's a good thing she doesn't have any sort of magic powers herself. She'd be too dangerous otherwise. |
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Spanner in the works  by the amazing LostGirl
xxxxxxxThe ritual approached in the dawn light. Every dragon gathered in the small grove of trees on the outskirts of Porto, circling a bonfire where an array of colors danced within the flames, disappearing in wisps of smoke into the starless sky. Guardians adorned in beads representing various spirits, Imperials with wing silks sewn from the skin of sacrificed Flutterbuns, and Snappers grinding bone between their teeth surrounded the fire, each waiting for the moment they would cast their forbidden spell. Dark magic had always been a rather questionable endeavor, but nonetheless a passionate and powerful one that many found solace in. xxxxxxxLibra stayed neared the back of the crowd, wiggling eagerly as night rapidly encroached. Unconsciously, she adjusted her feathered mask, straightened her woodbasket, and realigned her daisy accessories. As much as she tried to hide her neat habits, the dizzying energy, growling dragons, and anticipation for the night of magic made her fidgety. Libra scoffed lightly under her breath—this was more than mere fascination, and she wanted the experience to be perfect. xxxxxxx– Dragons! – a high voice called out. xxxxxxxEvery head turned to Freya, the coven leader, as she sprinkled crushed roses into the fire. The crowd howled, and low music hummed throughout the gathering. xxxxxxx– Tonight, – she continued, – we seek a soul searching answers to an unfulfilled life. With their blood, the generous warmth from our glorious gods, and the support of all who have dedicated their lives to the dark and mystic arts, we can envelope the clan in a protective shield unlike any other, a cloak that both guards and possesses the heart it encircles. xxxxxxxLibra’s ears perked up, and she scrambled forward to get a better look, pushing aside several dragons. xxxxxxxWhen her speech ended, Freya turned, and a Wildclaw hatchling emerged from the trees. His small stature barely cast a shadow upon the ground, almost as if he was already dead and left to wander the world in veiled physicality. xxxxxxxThe moment built up in shades of black and white, the music rang loudly in Libra’s ears, as the dragonling was sacrificed. As soon as the corpse was removed from the pyre, a deafening silence overtook the crowd. Nothing happened for several minutes. Libra held her breath as a few stray feathers tickled her cheeks. This wasn’t what she expected at all. xxxxxxxAnd apparently, neither did any of the other dragons. xxxxxxxCries echoed through the crowd as every dragon questioned what had gone wrong, why their ritual had failed. Over the sounds of sorrow and disappointment, Freya flew to the top of a towering pine, and bellowed in a surprisingly collected tone. xxxxxxx– This is normal, and it is nothing to be frightened of. The gods do not always accept our gifts, and the nights do not always cooperate with our requests. There is nothing preventing us from attempting to cast the protective charm in seven days. Until then, I propose a well-deserved treat for your attendance tonight! xxxxxxxThe dragons roared in approval, and all but one began to disperse. Libra stayed put in her spot near the fire, which was dying down to flickering embers and ashes. Hot tears tickled the corners of her eyes, but she refused to remove her mask. The first time she’d witnessed magic had been when she was just a hatchling, still gnawing on her pearl shell, near the Lightweaver’s Statue. xxxxxxxThree dragons drew symbols in the dirt with their tails, laughing and snorting until smoke whistled from their nostrils. When a tiny, transparent entity unraveled from the grey-tinted air, shaped like a baby Imperial with horns that curled from its head to its torso, Libra knew she wanted to be a part of the guild that was strong enough to create beings and spirits. To her, magic wasn’t something to fear, but something to embrace—an infinite horizon that blanketed the world in both purity and corruption, drenching dragonkind in its reality instead of sugarcoating Sornieth in lies. xxxxxxxTo have that taken from her was enough to break her. xxxxxxxLibra didn’t cry, or scream, or kick, or show any emotion pertaining to her immense disappointment. Instead, she thanked Freya for her devotion to the dark arts, and walked home, weaving through the trees in an attempt to find a part of herself that still belonged. | x |
Where love is great, the littlest doubts are fear;
Where little fears grow great, great love grows there
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