NganVu
(#66254384)
Level 1 Imperial
Familiar
Root Dweller
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Energy: 46/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
24.42 m
Wingspan
19.2 m
Weight
6033.32 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Starmap
Starmap
Emerald
Facet
Facet
Fern
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Biography
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P R O F I L E
 
▸ Pronouns: He/him ▸ Etymology: Silver rain ▸ Weapon: Milling Dust Shell (spinning top) ▸ Element: ▸ Likes: Pickled carrots ▸ Dislikes: Fire and hot things ▸ Hobbies: Market browsing ▸ Affiliations: |
B I O G R A P H Y xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx “They always say the rain that comes at the beginning of spring is what brings the most blessings to one’s land. It is when the heavens are covered in fresh, clear, yet heavy showers and rivers flush their sediment-rich bodies that everyone knows a new, promising harvest is bound to come. Well, I never witness such serendipity living downstream. Every time the rain comes, causing the earth to break apart, I would move upwards a few meters. Then a few more in the following years, then a few more, losing things and people along the way. By the time I was considered an adult, my house was at the highest altitude ever, and all the faces around me had become so foreign I struggled to remember their names.” “I didn’t have many friends. Those I thought were close to me weren’t exactly as close as I’d imagined. Rather, I never had a taste of what true ‘closeness’ felt like. They talked to me, smiled at me, played with me, strange longing looks in their eyes. But when I turned around, they would try to be as far from me as possible. They said that I was a snow ferret - or a silver ferret, a ghost ferret, a dual-souled spirit reincarnated from the ancient kings up north. Half of me was fortune, the other half was bad luck. Just as when I lived downstream, half of the people around me survived each flood, the other half perished.” “Strange world of duality we’re living in. I, however, believed that half of me was not there. It was not a bad half - it was simply hollow.” “I thought I would find company in those who were like me. Love and company were, in the words of sages past, what would save us from the shadows of our mind. I saw the vixen born from sunshine prance through vast fields of flaxes, combing spring through each blooming petal. I did not like them at first - perhaps swinging to that end of abnormality was too much even for me. But just like as fibres keenly spun into a sturdy thread, our conversations grew deeper, exchanging dreams and wishing for a bright tomorrow. But my tomorrow did not lie within them - an ancient being also yearning for something greater.” “The calling came to me in the form of a wooden tablet, adorned with the willowy engraving of a dragon’s head. Kim Mai did not want me to leave at first. She said that fox spirits could not be trusted. She told me she did not trust herself sometimes. But the tablet had been woven into my mind and sung to me with a voice as warm as home. I simply had to go, and soon they would follow as well.” |
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H I S T O R Y I should preface by saying that I'm not entirely sure who this dollmaker is. Could be anyone – is what I’m trying to say, since the Five-coloured Light Toyhouse has quite a few prominent characters. Such is the nature of the very fractionated, work-oriented Jadebolt Village. I’m at quite a loss for words trying to describe Ngân Vũ’s relationship with the Toyhouse and figuring out if that mysterious figure has been the only connection between those chaotic, teeming, shifty recreational goods makers and the untroubled, conscientious tailors of the Rainbow Silk Venue. I doubt Ngân Vũ is willing to explain it to me. He is not a chatty man, finding himself perfectly at peace with his existence behind the ever-spinning wooden looms and folding metres upon metres of bulky, immaculately spun linen. Even after years of living away from the western mountains, his quarter still manages to exude a pleasant, titillating fragrance of stem liquor and rapeseed flowers. Ngân Vũ said that he enjoyed taking long walks around the Rainbow Silk, even during the quietest winter time. It is as if every single house was a freshly risen young lady preparing for her trip to the village fair, lengths of colourful fabric can be seen aired out in the salty eastern breeze, painting an almost illusory visage. That he liked hanging out with his lover from the other side of the city, loved watching her dance in the sun and being mesmerized by the star-like twinkling of her jewellery. His main income comes from selling fabric to local vendors, with a significant percentage going towards his home region which he swore he felt very conflicted about. None of those tells me anything about the missing young master. Or his actual prestige within Jadebolt Village. Or why he, alongside Kim Mai, participated in the Toyhouse’s seizure of the Great Claw Estuary. My mistake, ultimately. I probably should not hold myself in such high regard that I hope I can solve every mystery within this society simply by meeting dragons and begging them to pour their guts out. There are just way too many people going missing for anyone to care anymore. Unsolved crimes are just something we treat as light-hearted banter over the dinner table. But I bet Ngân Vũ is enjoying his time with his sweetheart and being the pinnacle of milquetoast star-crossed romance within their respective communities. |
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____A traditional spinning top that Ngân Vũ claims is his childhood toy. The rod is made from sturdy copper and the top is made of red sua wood, with hidden sharp blades as well as poison-dispensing mechanisms. So... not that toy-like, actually.
W E A P O N 
S K I L L S ____Skill 2: Maecenas at ex gravida, hendrerit sapien posuere, eleifend augue. Integer at malesuada nisi, vitae semper neque. ____Skill 3: Maecenas at ex gravida, hendrerit sapien posuere, eleifend augue. Integer at malesuada nisi, vitae semper neque. |
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____Hexagram 32 - Endurance
F O R T U N E ____恆 | Héng | Hằng ____Maecenas at ex gravida, hendrerit sapien posuere, eleifend augue. Integer at malesuada nisi, vitae semper neque.  M E M O R Y |
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Bio template by Jxckal, find it here. Edited by me.
Graphics by MsBarrow, Ammoth, Mibella, osiem, Moons
I Ching translation and interpretation source: http://www.jamesdekorne.com
Graphics by MsBarrow, Ammoth, Mibella, osiem, Moons
I Ching translation and interpretation source: http://www.jamesdekorne.com
JUST FOR FUN
Same name, different languages
銀雨 | Yínyǔ
銀雨 (ぎんう) - Gin'u
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Same name, different languages
銀雨 | Yínyǔ
銀雨 (ぎんう) - Gin'u
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