Emia
(#78380344)
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Familiar
Catty Cannon
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Energy: 48/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Gaoler
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
12.6 m
Wingspan
6.46 m
Weight
10422.97 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Basic
Basic
Sky
Trail (Gaoler)
Trail (Gaoler)
Moon
Runes (Gaoler)
Runes (Gaoler)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Gaoler
Max Level
STR
6
AGI
11
DEF
6
QCK
50
INT
125
VIT
30
MND
6
Biography
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A brightly colored Wildclaw greets you as you take a look around. "Eyyyyy! How ya doin' this fine morn? Welcome to a random, nameless clan out in the boonies of the Emperors Wake. So like, I hold the main attraction and attention of this lair, lore! Mostly disjointed stories in different times, places, and clans, but all written by the same Author. There is an overarching clan lore in progress as well.
Browse away!”  |
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Before you have a chance to wander off, a blue Gaoler steps into your path, positively vibing with energy. “Hi hi hi hi! I have the uh, the genes! The projects. The dragons who look prettiest with these genes applied to them! Its called the wishlist! The scrolls are really really expensive but someday they'll allllllllll be finished! Yeah! Oh! Monster, come over!”
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She brings a darker blue Gaoler over, his face as smooth as hers is vibrant. He looks you over and nods, before presenting you with a list of items wanted for members of the clan. Most of it is apparel, but some guidelines about what the dragons would prefer for other types of gifts are included as well. Both lists are very... unpolished, but the simplicity works for them.  |
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You come across a pile of random objects, and what looks to be a very disoriented Spiral. Instead of talking to you, he mumbles under his breath and drags you through the pile, occasionally pointing out objects and stating where they came from. He makes very vague gestures in the air, sometimes loudly enunciating a syllable. Overall, you leave feeling very confused, but like you've just been told something important.
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“I have work to do, I can't just stay here and greet every—and they're gone. These dragons are going to run me ragged any time now, and I'm letting it happen. Ah well, at least my protoge is good.” After being pushed rather hurriedly to you by some nondescript dragons and one Nocturne, a crocodile Coatl smiles at you. “Greetings, welcome to nowhere. I'm technically the training overseer of this amalgam clan, but I'm more like the only dragon with an ounce of sense to run things. I keep a record of the finest warriors this clan has raised, but beyond that, not much else. Take a look if you'd like, but honestly, I'm here to fill a slot, not much more.”
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This is typically where a dragon would accost you, but it seems the dragon has been replaced with a coconut. You shrug and move on.
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“Ah, saving the best for last, I see! I have the adopts of this clan, the RNG adopts. If you see any child you'd like to trade for, please let us know! We'd be glad to negotiate, unless of course, the child is destined to stay with us forever and has the appropriate marker.”
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Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening, by Robert Frost
"Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep."
"Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep."
courtesy of Anantashesha
600g
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pixel banner: 850g
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Ehehehehheh cool badge for doing too much FR :)
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