Amaryllis

A M A R Y L L I S, T H E - P R I S M A T I C - M E T E O R O L O G I S T
~~she/her~~

Checking several instruments from the shattered building, the Imperial moves her bangs hurriedly to see what was being read to her.
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Amaryllis is obsessed with weather. She likes to read humidity levels, bet on whether or not a storm front is coming, and take trips out to the wider Wasteland to see their weather. After all, the Silent City is somewhat perched on the coast. It is a little more fortunate than the more in-land wastes.

She is seen often shuffling around her building, glinting mane tangled with weeds gifted to her by her best friend, Zala. Her lightly colored scales sticking out from the blackened stone of the city. Amaryllis is quite friendly and more than happy to share what she has learned. And she's more than happy to tell any traveler what their journey might look like.

Another friend of her's is Imara, a Stormcloud Harpy. Both patrons of the Icefields who traveled to the lands of plague together. Imara helps her gauge the weather and the two are often found chatting over a table covered in papers.