Unnamed

Being auctioned here
P: 2K as a basic Nocturne.



My lore ideas:

During the elemental festivities, High Born and Low Born dragons stroll through the outskirts of the city to browse the colorful stalls of traveling merchants, artists, cooks, healers, and storytellers from far away lands.

Dragons of all elements from far and wide come here to rest on top of the cliff of the eastern seaboard, stretch their wings in the sun, and settle for five days inside the nesting ground until their hatchlings have been born. Only here for a brief moment in time, the dragons are content to leave gems and treasure behind so that their young may be guided to their future destinies.

The once lighthearted rose tea maker went bitter after too many dragons let her down. She festered in her anger at the injustice of the land and took to the forest to be hidden from prying eyes. Wild roses bloomed in her wake and those brave enough to venture her way were often rewarded with piercing thorns. Could her perilous heart be saved or will it be withered for all time?

Inside a hidden cove, below the cliff of the eastern seaboard, are healers drawn to the frothy waters of the sapphire ocean. The healers use their woven jugs by shaping the magical properties of the water, and easing the spirits of the visitors walking along the heated sand.

There is a strange glowing light along the Woodland Path. A sweet smell permeates the air around the opening and hanging ivy reveal statues holding delicate threads of secrets to the past. It is known that the sacred ground will grant the wish of all who enter, once, and only if, it is found.

The Sanctuary is for the elderly, whom recount stories of old to teach the Luck Dragons. Luck Dragons, based upon their birth numbers, forge destinies by the knowledge of the patience and wisdom within themselves and others. These scholars strive to help others overcome obstacles as they learn from the past to mold the future.

Although exaltation is thought to be an honor to visit dieties, there is an unknown stigma as to where dragons go. The Hewn City consists of golden shadow dragons charged with the delicate task of sending dragons to their future of duty, hope, and redemption. However, due to famine and illness, the main clan is forced to split into smaller clans and flee into the haven of the hibernal den.

These explorers no longer want to be hidden inside the safety of the Hibernal Den. The den has more dragons flying through with their travel bags that are now ready to leave the clan.

Although exaltation is thought to be an honor to visit dieties, there is an unknown stigma as to where dragons go. After training in the Coliseum, pure soul Hallow, tries his best magical magister equations to queue random dragons into the correct lines, but because of his illness the whole process sometimes goes askew and many will find different clans or alternate after lives altogether.

Inside a hidden cove, below the cliff of the eastern seaboard, are healers drawn to the frothy waters of the sapphire ocean. The healers use their woven jugs by shaping the magical properties of the water, and easing the spirits of the visitors walking along the heated sand in search for peace.

The venerable Alcove Clan, led by an Skydancer, consists of dragons representing all elements located within the Hewn City. After going through four leaders, the clan needed a vacation, and one Skydancer knew just where to be.

Esma looks forward to being the newest appointed leader of the clan while the dragons venture through the Hewn City discovering amazing artifacts and trinkets. She makes sure that they take breaks on the cliff off the eastern seaboard.

Esma is a hopeful, brave, and kind dragon whom helps welcome the newest members in the lair. She respects her Wind and Light dragon elders knowing that the past is just as important as the future.

As a former renegade, I'm now the dragon charged in keeping the peace in these waters. I take care of the travelers that arrive to nest in the roost before going to their next destination. I implore you to not compare me to the rocks on the distant shores. We may share the same colors however, I'm anything but dull. I probably look fierce to you, but I am a romantic on the inside and I admire red roses. May your journey be swift and scarred free of splinters and claws.

The dragons are adventurous, calm, curious, intelligent, and kind, and they like to collect flowers and gems.