Nacre
(#80731817)
Level 1 Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
30.71 m
Wingspan
19.05 m
Weight
6885.79 kg
Genetics
Hickory
Jaguar
Jaguar
Sand
Shimmer
Shimmer
Cottoncandy
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
N A C R E
BARGHEST LORE AND LINEAGE PROJECT
GENERATION IV ROE'S LINE
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The palace is a ruined, abandoned place. Perhaps once it held grandeur and majesty, but the lands around it have long been forsaken and said to have slipped away into the throes of a dark madness. The illness originated in the palace itself when the shining king called Mikhail came into possession of a strange gilded crown inlaid with shining rubies. Since then, the crops of this land have failed and a dark, ashen fog blocks out the sun. Those who linger have fallen to much more sinister means of survival, their forms tattered and rotting in the eternal shade. . . and the king himself still mutters within his fallen palace, that cursed crown still upon his head. The lands of this kingdom have been closed off for many years owing to the sickness that infects any who venture into their midst. Most who wander into the shade never emerge and the few who do escape never do so with their minds intact. They mutter of horrors seen in that shade and strange things that lurk in the darkness. Somehow, those things have remained within the boundaries of the fallen kingdom, but the surrounding villages share rumors that perhaps one day something may escape from the shade-cast lands. Perhaps, some say, something already has. The first thing they heard was the faint sound of a voice muttering in the distance. Moonlight shimmered through the cracked glass of a long broken window, illuminating the room with its cold glow. There were three of them, born amidst a hoard of lost treasures comprised of golden trinkets inlaid with precious gemstones. They were not mortal creatures, but strange beasts whose forms had grown around the lost treasures of the vault. They passed over the border of the ruined kingdom with ease and set off to collect their own treasures. The firstborn was called Nacre and cherished treasures with a pink hue. He adorned himself in filigrees of rose gold inlaid with pearls and polished shells. He could often be found roaming beaches in search of rare objects washed ashore by the waves. His presence carried the weight of the full moon and with his comings and goings, so too did the tide rise and fall. . . sometimes coming so rapidly that it swept away anything in its wake.
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Nacre Outfit
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