Phantasy

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Amethyst King
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Female Imperial
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Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Scene: Arcanist's Domain

Measurements

Length
24.68 m
Wingspan
23.36 m
Weight
9109.12 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Black
Piebald
Black
Piebald
Secondary Gene
Obsidian
Paint
Obsidian
Paint
Tertiary Gene
Purple
Koi
Purple
Koi

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jul 12, 2021
(2 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Eye Type
Lightning
Common
Level 25 Imperial
Max Level
Scratch
Eliminate
Haste
Rally
Thunder Slash
Berserker
Berserker
Berserker
Ambush
Ambush
STR
120
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
68
INT
5
VIT
17
MND
5

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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Outdoorsy | Loner | Collector
She/they | Asexual

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Can usually be found in the wild, fetching items they find to be interesting or pretty. Phantasy feels a need to connect with others and has decent social skills, but often find they can't get closer to their clan mates. They're much younger than the ones currently awake, and partially knows Adalyn's tragedy and how difficult things have been long before their birth. Since Phantasy became a warrior themselves they get a bit of that much needed social interaction with the visitors they help train; but no one sticks for too long, sadly.
The imp won't leave because they feel in debt, given how they were rescued as an orfan and carefully raised by the warriors. It also appears there's no where else to run to, as all realms have been experiencing weird fenomena for years at this point. Still, sometimes they get an urge to visit their native land; Tebag's books describe the place as a large dry land, filled with dunes and hordes of Stormcatcher's workers, laboring day and night. Could it really be as described? They have no memories of the Expanse.
Their den is packed with a collection of trinkets (and other stuff either found, bought or gifted by the departing dragons) because of this need to have something, anything meaningful.


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Inventory
Zeeba Horn Pink Chalcedony Crowncrest Melprin Arcanist Meteorite Miniature Leon Mask
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Phantasy is not sure why this creature is attached to them. It's been like this since the dragon was brought into the lair. They've grown used to it's presence and think it makes for a great guardian, but unfortunately it doesn't speak so it's not a good talking buddy.
Amethyst King
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ART
"Wading into the water, Phantasy let out a sigh, beams of reflected sunlight dancing across their face. The sight of the polished stones lining the seabed, and the feeling of the cool water softly lapping against their scales filled them with a sense of peace- something they hadn't felt in a long time.

'Its not that I don't like my clan. its just..' their thought trailed off, guilt suddenly seeping its cold claws into their mind. They shake their head, as if to shake the feeling from their body, and continue along their usual path.

Phantasy picks up a bright seashell and holds it close to their chest. 'I wonder who dropped this one.' They tilt the shell in their hand to and watch as the color on it changes its hue. 'If only I could be more than my own color, maybe then they'd want to talk to me.'

'Have they forgotten my name yet? Do they even remember the color of my eyes? What about the trinkets I've gifted them?' They drown, drifting further down in the sea of their own questions.

'Do they even dream of me?' Is the question that stops Phantasy in their tracks- or maybe it was the piece of garbage by their feet. 'No. They never cared, don't kid yourself.' They grit their teeth and pick up the trash, shoving it into the bottom of their bag. 'You know that is all you are to them, garbage.'

'It's not their fault- they didn't choose this.' They begin arguing with themself, unsure of which side they are truly on. 'But during their waking days they still chose not to speak to me. I won't forgive them for that.'

Absentmindedly, They dig out a crystal sticking out from under the sand. Pulling it out, they look at their claws behind the translucent purple hue of the rock, forgetting what they were even upset about. A smile grows on their face as they place it into the bag, and continue go on with their walk.

Maybe, this is why they gravitate towards scavenging.
So they can forget the reason they went outside to begin with."

- by gardening



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