GlasyaLabolas
(#84616753)
Level 1 Imperial
Familiar
Manticore's Might
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Length
24.78 m
Wingspan
19.07 m
Weight
6210.07 kg
Genetics
Charcoal
Metallic
Metallic
Obsidian
Noxtide
Noxtide
Charcoal
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Biography
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 Glasya Labolas 
BARGHEST LORE AND LINEAGE PROJECT
GENERATION III BLACKMORE'S LINE
WITCHBORNE LINEAGE
GENERATION V ZELIEVNA'S LINE 
Hell is empty and all the devils are here to play.
T here are creatures that lurk in this world that are far more sinister than the ones that go bump in the night. They feed on your dreams slowly twisting and corrupting them for their amusement before devouring you whole. This is the story of Glasya Labolas |
The entry is written in faded ink, a date scrawled at the top of the page next to a short title that reads “Boogeyman”. It is the last and only known correspondence of Marcus Brookestone to his wife Lucilia while visiting Frostmoon Cove.
My Dearest Lucilia,
I fear this will be the first and last time you hear from me since I arrived in Frostmoon Cove and as the sun begins its descent into the horizon, I know I have only a few hours left before it comes for me. It whispers to me in my dreams from a place where my deepest, darkest nightmares live. I haven’t slept in several days and with each passing second my eyes grow heavier and sleep sings her sweet lullaby luring me to a place of no return.
I want you to know that I love you with all my heart and that you’re the greatest thing to have ever happened to me but please, I beg of you to never come looking for me for I don’t wish this upon even my greatest of enemies. It creeps along the edges of my mind laughing at me, waiting for that moment I let my guard down to strike.
I know you must think I am overreacting but I promise you I am not. My trip to Frostmoon Cove revealed to me far more than just some murders and missing dragons. In this clan they hide beasts of supernatural kind, predators that Sornieth isn’t prepared for. I know there are a lot of superstitions that arise but I believe I have found truth in this one and with every fiber of my being believe the authorities and clan members are working together to keep these incidents quiet for I mentioned it once and was greatly warned to keep my nose out of places it didn’t belong.
A few days later I began to have these extremely vivid dreams, I couldn’t make sense of them at all until I went looking for the answers from a local witch. I was marked, cursed, she said by a beast that haunts this part of the tundra. A Barghest. I heard tales of them growing up along the moors but like many things believed them to be stories told to keep children in bed at night. I am wrong about that assumption because in my dreams along the edges where sanity meets madness is where it lurks, large pearly white canines hiding behind a devilish grin with eyes that are eager to devour me whole.
I am sorry Lucilia that I can’t be there to protect you ….
After several days we were able to get a hold of the clan leader at Frostmoon Cove to inquire about Marcus Brookestone and his disappearance; however, records showed that no one by that name was staying at the clan’s Inn during that time period.
The letter in question oddly enough had a splattering of blood on the edges and several tiny black feathers stuck to it when Mrs. Brookestone received it in the mail two weeks after her husbands supposed return date.
While we believe foul play may be at work we have no way to prove it at this time…
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The Underdark mistress shuffles a deck of tarot cards as she hums out a rhyme for her children; both blessed and cursed by the moonlight. Their blood is imbued with the essence of both Witchborne and beast and they look up to their mother with glowing sulfurous eyes. The scent of burning brimstone accompanies their presence as they move seamlessly between the land of the living and that of the dead. Perhaps they find their calling escorting souls to the afterlife, or guarding those infernal gates of the underworld. Some call them the hounds of hell itself. Regardless, the cards are drawn from the deck, reading the children’s fate beneath the moonlight. > Tarot Reading: The Magician Self-Empowerment, Action The Magician is a card of boundless, expansive energy. Whereas many of the Major Arcana deal with stillness or aspects of the mind... this card is all about action, action, action. It's time to see yourself as the wildcat --- embrace his peed, grace, and abilities. Don't be afraid to begin. You have the power of all four elements within your reach. Now is the time to use them.
From The Wild Unknown
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