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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.21 m
Wingspan
5.99 m
Weight
668.62 kg
Genetics
Metals
Flaunt (Aberration)
Flaunt (Aberration)
Coal
Flair (Aberration)
Flair (Aberration)
Ice
Kumo (Aberration)
Kumo (Aberration)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Aberration
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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_ _ BASTIS sculptor - collector affable - imaginative - trusting | xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx |
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A juvenile dragon with an abundance of moxie and grit - quite literally. It seems as though every square inch of her living quarters are blanketed in a sheet of powdery grime. Her fingers appear to be coated in it too, the chalky filth tightly packed up under her claws, making you second-guess that handshake Bastis was shepherded into the Fringes by Aelies. No one really knows her life prior, and asking her will only reward you with a fabricated tale coupled with a vacuous smile. She was ‘once a sculptor on the moon who got too lonely’, or maybe she was ‘the sole survivor after a tragedy befell onto a society of geologists’. Her stories tethered to childish innocence and a jovial tune helped mold a silent agreement between most dragons in the Fringe: feign whole-hearted belief. In contrast to her tales, Bastis’ sculptures and trinkets are meticulously created. Days can be lost to her, spent diligently whittling away at stone. Her creations range from aberration sized monuments to pocketable bijou’s that she will gift to any passerby. A true rockhound - not every stone gets carved. Shelves are buried by an array of dust cladded gems. Boulders seem to have been rolled and stacked in corners, the wooden flooring of her abode slightly sagging under their weight. A chaotic mess - complete turmoil that was polluted with smut - but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. |
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coding by Taytenn#339149________________________
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Exalting Bastis to the service of the Gladekeeper 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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