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Julia
(#68303789)
Level 1 Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
![Conflagrant Kilt](/static/cms/equipment/27366.png)
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
25.89 m
Wingspan
18.66 m
Weight
8650.47 kg
Genetics
Black
Metallic
Metallic
Sunset
Constellation
Constellation
Cantaloupe
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
![Scratch](/static/cms/battle_items/495.png)
![Shred](/static/cms/battle_items/497.png)
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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Garlond wrote:
OUTDATED LORE BY GARLOND
Polaris sighs, stone tablets clattering in her satchel. Her siblings of the light - Scholars, they call themselves, but when their goddess speaks, they question nothing - do not deserve this knowledge. They never have. It is hers and Cayenne's, and theirs alone.
And she has seen the Imperials who come here to mourn. Gleaming yellow eyes, wet with tears as they grapple with oblivion.
The one that looks down on her as Luminax's silhouette fades on the horizon, however, does not have them. No. It is an Imperial with deep orange eyes, gazing down at this strange Snapper with an expression Polaris would call murderous. Polaris dips her head, then falls to the ground, groveling.
From behind her, a faun in glowing raiments steps forward.
"Hear ye. I am Jamal. We mean your kin no harm."
The Imperial's nostrils flare, a plume of smoke rising from within her. "Then where are you taking those tablets?"
"Do you know of Notus Silver? We have gained influence as of late - A discovery within the ancient caverns of Terraclae -"
A whip of the Imperial's tail silences Jamal. Polaris rises, suddenly, her eyes glowing.
"I see. It's a challenge," the Snapper growls, "Must I bring you to bear?"
"No. Your assistant has said enough. If you know what's good for you both..."
Her claws crackle with embers. To Polaris, it's a great, terrifying sight. A seasoned warrior. Eyes wild with terror, paranoia, fury.
"...You will accompany me and face my judgement."
Polaris sighs, stone tablets clattering in her satchel. Her siblings of the light - Scholars, they call themselves, but when their goddess speaks, they question nothing - do not deserve this knowledge. They never have. It is hers and Cayenne's, and theirs alone.
And she has seen the Imperials who come here to mourn. Gleaming yellow eyes, wet with tears as they grapple with oblivion.
The one that looks down on her as Luminax's silhouette fades on the horizon, however, does not have them. No. It is an Imperial with deep orange eyes, gazing down at this strange Snapper with an expression Polaris would call murderous. Polaris dips her head, then falls to the ground, groveling.
From behind her, a faun in glowing raiments steps forward.
"Hear ye. I am Jamal. We mean your kin no harm."
The Imperial's nostrils flare, a plume of smoke rising from within her. "Then where are you taking those tablets?"
"Do you know of Notus Silver? We have gained influence as of late - A discovery within the ancient caverns of Terraclae -"
A whip of the Imperial's tail silences Jamal. Polaris rises, suddenly, her eyes glowing.
"I see. It's a challenge," the Snapper growls, "Must I bring you to bear?"
"No. Your assistant has said enough. If you know what's good for you both..."
Her claws crackle with embers. To Polaris, it's a great, terrifying sight. A seasoned warrior. Eyes wild with terror, paranoia, fury.
"...You will accompany me and face my judgement."
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LITERAL QUEEN
SHE GONNA KICK THY BOOTY BBERGBH |
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