Icarus
(#65936976)
How high will you go? Nothing is waiting there.
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Energy: 45/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.22 m
Wingspan
9.09 m
Weight
589.55 kg
Genetics
Hickory
Python
Python
Tan
Noxtide
Noxtide
Grapefruit
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
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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DESCRIPTION Icarus flips a coin between his fingers, looking up as the door opens. It's nearly closing time, but he doesn't mind; the last patrons of the night are often those most eager to spend. He stretches over the counter with a languid breath, wing gripping the far edge to keep balance as he props his head on his hand. "What can I do you for this fine evening?" Icarus asks with a lazy smile. The stranger's eyes shift. They gulp, tugging at a scarf. Oh, they won't be wearing that for long. He rolls the coin across his knuckles, drawing the stranger's eye. "Please, be at ease, friend," he says, voice dripping with honey. "We have a little something for everyone." He winks, and the stranger gulps again. A low thump can be heard over the music from one of the back rooms, no doubt a patron going a little too far and collapsing in a stupor. Hopefully it was one of the ones with someone else along to play nursemaid for them. "I- I h-" The stranger stumbles over their words, anticipation crisp with nervousness. Icarus smiles a little more warmly, and the stranger's eyes dart as they try again. "I heard you have something called... the wisp-in-a-bottle?" "Ahhh, a dragon of taste, I see," Icarus replies. He hops over the counter, giving his fresh new customer a start. "Right this way my friend," he says, gesturing down the hall, eyeing the bulging coinpurse at the stranger's waist as they turn that way. He leans down, whispering close, "I have exactly what you seek." The shiver down his customer's spine tells him all he needs to know. |
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FAMILIAR Clack, clack. The beak of the bird snaps as it glares at you from its perch atop the shop's sign. It shuffles, then, with a last dismissive glance, flies in one of the upper windows and out of sight. What could be in there...? |
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Purchased @50g May 08, 2021; Noc/Basic
1/13 of colors, 1/2 G1, 1/5 unexalted
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
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This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Icarus to the service of the Windsinger will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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