HUSK
(#67871156)
Level 1 Guardian
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Fire.
Female Guardian
This dragon is benefiting from the effects of eternal youth.
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Hatchling dragons cannot wear apparel.
Scene
Measurements
Length
2.37 m
Wingspan
0.80 m
Weight
76.94 kg
Genetics
Charcoal
Savannah
Savannah
Purple
Patchwork
Patchwork
Moon
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Guardian
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Apothecary stands at a table heating up an empty beaker over a small flame. Alnilam approaches him, dragging behind her the bodies of two small fae. Not looking up from his beaker he points at a large pot. "Put those in there." Alnilam obliges. Tossing the lifeless bodies into the empty pot. They land with a hollow thud. As the fae covered in bones leaves the dimly lit room Apothecary pulls out several items from the many pouches he carries on him. "Some nightshade... oarfish scales... moth wings... jasper..." He lists as he drops each item into the beaker, now glowing a fiery red. "And finally you deserve a little bit of this!" He exclaims, proceeding to unhook the vial he carries so closely around his neck. All it took was a few drops of the clearly acidic liquid to dissolve all the items in the beaker to a dangerous red. He leaves the beaker to sit as he ties the vial back to his neck. He picks up the beaker again and examines it closely. The beaker itself had cooled down at this point...and yet the contents of the beaker hissed and boiled as if they hadn't. Holding the beaker in one hand Apothecary walks over to the pot with the bodies. "You better work this time." He says in a stern voice, pouring the contents of the beaker all over the deceased dragons. A loud hiss and a toxic smoke erupts from the pot. Apothecary takes a step back and secures his mask. The painful sounds of bones snapping and the smell of flesh burning could not be blocked so easily however. Apothecary didn't seem to mind though. As the pot quiets down, he peers at his creation once again. The liquid had dissolved the bodies completely and now glowed more of a fiery orange instead of the hellish red it had before. With the extra mass of the bodies, the liquid filled the pot almost to the brim. Apothecary pulls out a vial and takes a few drops from the pot. He quickly dashes to another table. Eger to see if his concoction worked. This table is covered in large pieces of stone and fabric. At the center of it all, is a crude statue of a guardian hatchling. Its body is made of two different colored stones. It is surprisingly accurate except it lacks eyes, instead sporting two empty holes and the wings are hastily sewn patches of fabric. Apothecary pours the liquid into each of the empty eye sockets and waits. In a matter of seconds the stone begins to crack and the liquid sets the eyes ablaze. The newly created creature moves its wings and legs, as if testing out its new freedom to move. "Yes YES" Apothecary cheers dancing around his newest creation "You are adorable my little husk. Don't worry, you will have LOTS of friends soon." He chuckles as he turns back to the glowing pot
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