Ivory

Hoard Manager | Keeper of Forestry's Spoils | Representative of Clan Sanctuary Random progen turned Represenative dragon. ( Spoiled boi, lore accurate)

Always-Autumn Plant While many types of thistle change color seasonally, the Always-Autumn blooms with the sunset-dappled colors of fall and stays that way all year. 53 5 Thistle Plant You're seriously thinking of eating that? It's thistle! 53 5 Highland Dryleaf Plant This hardy plant is sometimes the only sustenance found for miles. It also tastes awful. 15 2 Clover Plant Legend speaks of a very rare clover that can unlock anything and uncover buried treasure. This isn't one of them. 15 2

Ivory
He/Him
Description: A soft-spoken and excited fae who really only talks when introducing himself, other, or around Forestry.
Favorite things: Floral scents, reptiles and insects, coffee (He also likes tea, but is much more picky about how it's prepared), Coral Carpenter honey.
Dislikes: Sudden, loud noises, dried plants (in terms of food), crystals (He feels that they are too common in earth territories and aren't special anymore, so thus views them as a cheap gift rather than a natural beauty :c )

Add to the ever-expanding nursery! (He refuses to stop hoarding the SAME BRAND of coffee pot despite only needing one-)

Our clan never hoardsells the following items:

Forestry's Nursery:

Matucana Polzii

Plant

These clusters of cacti must be consumed with care.

24

2

Senecio Haworthii

Plant

A crisp, bright flavor, perfect for cleansing the palate.

35

3

Spiral Aloe

Plant

The thick, serrated leaves of this aloe plant wither and dry up not long after harvesting, making them more of an "in the moment" kind of snack.

29

3

Corona Sempervivum

Plant

A succulent plant to decorate your garden or your plate.

63

6

Living Stones

Plant

Nature has produced a plant that looks exactly like a rock. Unfortunately it also looks a little bit like a butt.

40

4

Ivory's hoard:

Bean Juicer

Trinkets

Used in the production of delicious, hot bean juice.

22

Trowel

Trinkets

This dirt is gonna be so smooth when you're done!

27

Ivory's Buttersnake Feeder:

Sunset Buttersnake

Familiar

The Buttersnakes dancing in the sunset have the most elegant flop to their arms.

1960

Velvet Buttersnake

Familiar

The vibrant hues against the black velvet of this Buttersnake are quite striking. Unfortunately, it has a bad taste.

1960

Swallowtail Buttersnake

Familiar

Also known as the Ouroboros Buttersnake. (Colored by Nubs.)

2250

Colorburst Buttersnake

Familiar

This buttersnake will shed its wings when startled. (Colored by Grovey.)

2750

Mimic Buttersnake

Familiar

This buttersnake mimics an angry spirit, or was it the other way around? (Colored by Hund.)

1800

Mottled Buttersnake

Familiar

Beware this snake's deadly vestigial arms. (Colored by Oxygene.)

1800

Fun Facts:

• Ivory has Necroentomophobia. (Fear of dead insects)
• Ivory and Forestry are married! In terms of lore, they do not have any biological children, and their marrige was not public, instead being officiated along the sunparched grass of the northeast Shattered Plains about 6 years after the clan's founding.
• Ivory's love language is gift-giving! He always propogates Forestry's favorite flowers to grow around the sun caverns in the spring.
• He is often vain about his lack of vibrant colors, yet still dresses in more earthy tones.
• Ivory is panromantic.
• Loves weaving and crocheting with yarn and organic fibers, owns several woven sleeves for his potted plants.
• His chicken is named Gibble, mostly because it sounds like Giblets and Gobble combined.

Ivory, was a fae born and raised in a small family clan along the outskirts of Terraclae, a rural, harvest-based community. Where the most celebrated festivals were always the periods of Drakeharvest and Springswarm, broken up by often dormant and tedious summers and winters. Patience was never Ivory's strong suit, however. He always despised the mundane-ness of planting and watering seeds and waiting for crops to grow for his family, and thus was always more excited to go out foraging for interesting herbs and insects in spring. While his family collected seeds and propagated the Palo Verdes and Mesquite trees to add to the array of dry and arid nests that was their rural home, Ivory was out picking through the patches of long grass and wading through clovers to find "The pretty bugs". Soon, the always impatient Ivory was always being lectured by his mother to stop playing with his food as he spent hours catching and staring at shiny beetles, weevils, and rare ladybugs within fresh patches of green during first spring. When he was old enough to start going to market on his own to sell baskets of maize and fresh amaranth, he was stunned to flit about the stalls and view all the market had to offer that he'd never given his attention to until then. Large boquets of bright flowers from other flight territories and the scent of fresh honey drawing him to a vendor, who was stacking dozens upon dozens of slabs of vibrant blue, oozing honeycomb. It was dreamy, and he nearly missed his owe could hardly believe his mother never commented on anything so beautiful when she took him and his brothers to sell their goods, even if they didn't have a stall, the shocking realization was nearly enough to make his frills fly off!n basket of dried vegetables when he went to his next subject of interest. H