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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.75 m
Wingspan
6.75 m
Weight
647.1 kg
Genetics
Amethyst
Cinder
Cinder
Cream
Foam
Foam
Blackberry
Contour
Contour
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Nocturne
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
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TASCHIM______
____Laospí Mender ___ ___Jens was an unusual baby, even for a nocturne. While other hatchlings would eventually nap or quiet down throughout the day, he was wired almost 24/7. As he grew, this nervous energy became a terrible lack of attention. He has yet to hold down a particular role in the clan: scout, crafter, warrior, and others all have failed to hold his attention for long. He seems incapable of understanding the problem with that, too, and wanders off to talk to himself or others after a short time. He's currently the handyman of the clan, taking the little jobs no one else wants-- and the resulting priority in resources, too. The Laospí are divided on their opinions of him, but most have at least some faith he will find his calling one day. His mimckry happens as often with his knowledge as without, and some think he must become a different kind of himself before he'll settle down. ___One day, Jens was acting more erratically than usual. On an occasional visit with Ytte to Marvolo to speak of his progress, he darted off into nearby foliage. When the other two followed him with concern, they found him scratching the last of his richly azure scales off-- his coloration had completely changed. So had his voice, and he seemed just a bit calmer than before. He called himself Dacha [scattered 15/11/21]. Dacha seemed even more scatterbrained than Jens; he accomplished nearly nothing, delivering even more cryptic chattering than before and surviving purely on the pity of the clan. Uruto became his confidante, despite their different flavors of psychosis, and the pair would babble what sounded like nonsense to each other day in and day out. ___Dacha was short-lived, and the nocturne barely had time to settle into a new configuration of himself before he was on the threshold of another change [scattered 08/02/22]. Ytte stayed faithfully by him as mere months later, he scuttled to the edge of the clan's settlement and vomited an ungodly amount of himself up onto the putrid plains. His scales softened and sloughed off in broad, slimy patches, but was came after was glorious. Shimmering amethyst pigment gleamed in the rising sun, a royal complement to Ytte's own soft purple, and his eyes held lucidity they hadn't known before. Ytte tentatively brushed his shoulder and he blinked, squinting at the sun as if for the first time, then nuzzled his dearest friend back with grateful dignity, murmuring, "Thank you for calling me home. I am Taschim, and Taschim I will remain."   RELATIONSHIPS 
    Best friend | Girlfriend | Friend | Enemy
TRAVELING TO THE AERGATE
April 28, 2022 ___Taschim flew over the broken land of the plague flight, scarred wasteland passing swiftly beneath him. He ascended upwards into the sky as was his habit. He didn't know where he was going or why, but he was going somewhere, and may not be returning for some time, he could feel it in his bones. ___As he arose beyond the cloudline, he saw a distant swirling cloud that caught his attention. Moving closer, he saw it to be a great vortex, a storm over the sea. Curious, he flew a bit closer still before he felt his wings being pulled, pulled towards the twisting crescendo by the extreme winds. He fought wildly against the gale, swerving this way and that until he broke free from its powerful force with a spin and moments of free fall back beneath the cloudline. Righting himself and attempting to shake off his dented pride, he gasped to see a sprawling green land full of grassy plains and windmills. He was tired now, and he thought, he should find a place to stay, at least for a bit. He could see what looked to be a village not too far from where he'd ended up, and headed in that direction. April 29, 2022 ___Taschim stumbled into GaolHaus Inn, battered and disoriented, when he was approached by a huge, ostentatiously pink Gaoler with a toothy grin. She asked where he was and upon hearing his plight, offered him a room free of charge, food, and gave him some time to clean up and calm down. When he reentered the larger bottom room of the Inn, he noticed many dragons milling about. All seemed calm, pleasant, and unconcerned. This seemed like a good place to have ended up by accident. ___Looking around, Taschim noticed a small, vibrant Fae flitting about near the door, when the door opened and the impending gust sent her tumbling, and the heavy tomes she'd barely been balancing along with her. Taschim rushed to help, catching them before they could hit the ground. As she righted herself, she smiled at him and the books floated from his hands and back into her own. A wry smile crossed her face as she said inquisitively, "You have come to study under Nebula, no?" Taschim's brow furrowed and he shook his head. Inquisitiveness turned to bemusement as she repeated, "You have come to study under Nebula." and flitted out the door. ___Perplexed, but intrigued, Taschim followed as quickly as he could. "Who are you?" He asked. "Violant." she darted to the right. "Who is Nebula?" "One of the greatest mages in all of the Windswept Plateau, if not all of Sorienth." She flitted into a side street. "I did not come here to study--" "You did, you just do not know it yet. That is ok. It is not uncommon, in fact." She came to an abrupt halt in front of a huge, gold-plated door, and said cheerily, "I'm sure he is expecting you. Will you go and meet him?" PERSONALITY- Focused - Calm - Very imaginative - Handy - Distant ART
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