Faramond
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Not all who wander are lost...
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Energy: 38/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.79 m
Wingspan
7.67 m
Weight
528.8 kg
Genetics
Banana
Iridescent
Iridescent
Yellow
Butterfly
Butterfly
Grapefruit
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 7 Wildclaw
EXP: 206 / 11881
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
Faramond _____ Pathfinder • Outer Territory "..." A ragged wildclaw with no face approaches, scraps of fabric and tattered feathers fluttering in the breeze. An uneasy sight, but he holds his scavenged goods aloft - he might have something you need. |
Lore & Stories
Mistakes Not Made Twice written by Disillusionist quiet | innocent | placid Class: Utility Nickname: "The Wanderer" Favorite Color: Soil
Intellect
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Introduction Though not officially employed by VoltiTech, Faramond (known to the employees as "The Wanderer") sort of wandered in one day and has stuck around ever since. He is unable to speak and instead communicates primarily through gestures and crude drawings. Even unobservant dragons may note that, while he is wildclaw-shaped, he is decidedly not a normal wildclaw. His skin almost... shifts as he moves, not unlike wisps of sand blowing across desert dunes. And despite his vacant eye sockets, most dragons get the feeling that he sees far more than he lets on. In spite of his condition, or perhaps because of it, he excels in finding lost things, hidden trinkets, secrets that time forgot. He wanders around the desert, picking up anything that a dragon might find useful. If you happen upon him in the desert, he'll freely trade his findings for various curiosities to add to the collection adorning his body. No one knows why he wanders; even he may not fully understand it. Maybe he's searching for someone, maybe he's searching for some item, or maybe he's searching for himself. Alas - whatever it is, it seems to be the one thing he cannot find. History Not every territory is livable for the world's dominant species, dragonkind. Not every field and stretch is walkable, not every mountain is short enough to fly over and not every sea is a safe place to swim. Most of the wilderness-bound survivors, travelers, traders and explorers know this. But not Faramond, no, never Faramond; He made the mistake of believing dragons ruled the world as perfect kings. He was a bright and shiny yellow dragon, rambunctious and free. He was an arrogant dragon, a prideful one, one who didn't know when to just quit. And it cost him his life quite early in his years, being cut down by the beastclan for thinking he was above their territory markings and warnings. His body was left to be eaten by the sands of time. However, such sands had a mind of their own... As the desert sun was blocked by his natural burial, only his head remained above the sand, picked at and cleaned. He'd joined the wastes- But then... the jaw, it twitched and pulled itself shut. The ribs crawled back into place and the legs pushed up from the sand, a skeleton of mummified flesh rising from the grave with new muscle and wings made of the sands of time. What force decided it was his time to rise again, without memory, without voice, and roam once more? What gave him amnesia-d memory a second chance to live? Well, he doesn't know. But he learned the world anew, tempered by the danger he was born into the second time, and is now a quiet and reserved outlander. Being incapable of speech, he has learned to gesture his point to the occasional other dragon he meets, and trades rare desert items and artifacts in exchange for... the oddest little collection, which he prizes to an extreme. Crow and vulture feathers, glass bead strings, preserved succulents, bonewood briars, and even a live ferret at a time which now serves as his only full time companion. If a wildclaw with no face sees you in the desert, don't fear. He only wishes to see if you're in need of something he has... Harmless... The sands shift over his wings as he walks, and you can't help but tell that there's pulses under his skin, too strong to be a heartbeat... Is he a dragon anymore?
Written by ViolentViolet77
Trivia
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___Relationships
Pooki / Familiar backstory/description here |
Dragon • Relation backstory/description here |
Dragon • Relation backstory/description here |
___Favorite Food
___Name of Dish • Insects, Meat, Seafood, Plants
A wonderfully delicious description of said dish goes here.
...does he even eat food? hmmmmmm
___Notes
ViolentViolet77 wrote:
He looks like he's falling apart. How the heck do you make a dragon look like he's falling apart without editing the lineart? with a delightful mixing of apparel sets to make it look like he's merely stuffed with feathers and dried roots! You even used a nature apparel that's veyr much alive, but the complimenting surroundings make it seem like it's dead too. (honestly? I wanna see this guy's lore. I wanna WRITE this guy's lore. He's cool as heck.)
___Art
Round Bio Icons made by Limanya. Recipe inspired by MercuryShep's recipe thread.
"Theme" music graphics made by Diamondsuits.
"Theme" music graphics made by Diamondsuits.
a wanderer who's spent a bit too much time in the desert...
ViolentViolet77's lore shop
paired w/ Michi
hatchlings not canon
"Today is a good day to learn a new skill."
ordered lore! written by Disillusionist
History
AH Purchase - ?? g/t
1/57 with color combo, 168 exalted (last checked 6/20/2022)
AH Purchase - ?? g/t
1/57 with color combo, 168 exalted (last checked 6/20/2022)
Click or tap a food type to individually feed this dragon only. The other dragons in your lair will not have their energy replenished.
This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
Meat stocks are currently depleted.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Faramond to the service of the Stormcatcher 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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