Arcturus
(#69508508)
Level 1 Banescale
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Personal Style
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Measurements
Length
1.66 m
Wingspan
1.27 m
Weight
15.08 kg
Genetics
Pearl
Chevron (Banescale)
Chevron (Banescale)
White
Arrow (Banescale)
Arrow (Banescale)
Steel
Wraith (Banescale)
Wraith (Banescale)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Banescale
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
It was a normal day in the Starwood strand...
Until he heard the shriek.
He rushed to the source of the sound, and found a fae being circled by a pack of mirrors, her shoulder was bleeding. He swooped in leaving trails of smoke, grabbed the fae quickly in his claws, and flew deeper into the strand.
"Are you ok? What were you doing so close to the scarred wasteland?!"
"I- I'm sorry- I've never left the observatory! Thanks for saving me..."
"Arcturus. My name is Arcturus. And what's an observatory member doing all the way out here anyway?"
Arcturus landed at his home and began inspecting her shoulder.
"My father sent me to try and gather deciples."
Arcturus paused. Observatory? Decieples? Father?
His eyes widened and he fumbled with the bandage in his hand.
"Your a child of the arcane." He looked in awe while she simply looked confused.
"I'm the Arcanist's daughter so I suppose so?"
He shook his head a little and turned back to tending the wound.
"I thought deities couldn't have kids? We just call anyone who is highly devoted or practices magic children of the arcane."
She shuffled a little. "I guess I'm not a daughter in the same way that you are a son... My father used his magic to craft me in his image.
Until he heard the shriek.
He rushed to the source of the sound, and found a fae being circled by a pack of mirrors, her shoulder was bleeding. He swooped in leaving trails of smoke, grabbed the fae quickly in his claws, and flew deeper into the strand.
"Are you ok? What were you doing so close to the scarred wasteland?!"
"I- I'm sorry- I've never left the observatory! Thanks for saving me..."
"Arcturus. My name is Arcturus. And what's an observatory member doing all the way out here anyway?"
Arcturus landed at his home and began inspecting her shoulder.
"My father sent me to try and gather deciples."
Arcturus paused. Observatory? Decieples? Father?
His eyes widened and he fumbled with the bandage in his hand.
"Your a child of the arcane." He looked in awe while she simply looked confused.
"I'm the Arcanist's daughter so I suppose so?"
He shook his head a little and turned back to tending the wound.
"I thought deities couldn't have kids? We just call anyone who is highly devoted or practices magic children of the arcane."
She shuffled a little. "I guess I'm not a daughter in the same way that you are a son... My father used his magic to craft me in his image.
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Exalting Arcturus to the service of the Arcanist 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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