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Quaranir

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Level 1 Obelisk
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Obelisk
This dragon is hibernating.
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Skin

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Measurements

Length
12.26 m
Wingspan
13.41 m
Weight
7211.88 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Honeydew
Petals
Honeydew
Petals
Secondary Gene
Honeydew
Butterfly
Honeydew
Butterfly
Tertiary Gene
Blush
Glimmer
Blush
Glimmer

Hatchday

Hatchday
May 07, 2023
(1 year)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Obelisk

Eye Type

Eye Type
Arcane
Uncommon
Level 1 Obelisk
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
8
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
6
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

Ethereal Entourage Quaranir

"I've had enough of your whimsical antics and constant chattering! If you don't silence those fluttering wings and meddlesome gossip, I'll roast you like fireflies in midsummer."
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From the moment Quaranir awakened, she realized something peculiar about herself - she felt no profound connection to the flora and fauna surrounding her. While other dragons reveled in the beauty of Sornieth's natural wonders, Quaranir remained aloof, often aloft, constantly seeking adventure beyond the confines of the enchanted forest.

Despite her lack of familiarity with nature, Quaranir found herself accompanied by a troupe of pixies that trailed after her wherever she went. They fluttered around, their iridescent wings casting shimmering lights through the forest glades. These whimsical beings were drawn to Quaranir's irresistible energy, their affinity for joyous mischief resonating with her fiery personality.

Quaranir possessed a spirit that burned as fiercely as the embers of a dragon's breath. Despite her alluring spring colors, she was not one to be underestimated. This dragoness ardently argued with the pixies, refusing to let their antics disrupt her solitary nature. Each encounter became a battleground of wit and will, as she bristled at their playful interruptions.

However, as time passed, Quaranir gradually discovered an unintended advantage in their constant presence. In their flippant conversations and mischievous chatter, the tiny pixies unwittingly revealed invaluable information. The secrets of the forest, secrets only whispered among the delicate petals of blossoms and the rustling leaves of ancient trees, were now whispers caught in Quaranir's vast ears.

Realizing the potential of her newfound gathering of knowledge, Quaranir devised a plan. She ventured out of her clan's woodland depths, soaring across the skies in search of wanderers and travelers seeking guidance and adventure. Word soon spread throughout the realm of a dragon selling invaluable information, and Quaranir's reputation as a wellspring of knowledge grew.

At the outskirts of villages and in bustling marketplaces, Quaranir offered her services to those willing to listen. Mystics seeking forgotten relics, scholars pursuing ancient texts, brave warriors searching for legendary weapons – all found Quaranir awaiting them. Her meetings were brief, her temperament fierce, yet her consultancy rate was surprisingly reasonable.

Despite her fiery demeanor, Quaranir remained bound to the pixies, an incessant reminder of her own paradoxical existence. As she bestowed coveted information, they flitted around her, reminding her that even amidst her volatile nature, a part of her longed for the whimsical beauty of the enchanted forest.

As the seasons passed, Quaranir's allure grew, with many seeking her prophecies and advice. She had become an enigma: a spring-colored Obelisk dragon, detached from nature, yet capable of navigating its secrets. It was a balance she had never anticipated, but one that suited her fiery personality and thirst for adventure.

And so, Quaranir continued her life as a keeper of secrets, a seller of knowledge, and a dragon of intrigue, forever accompanied by the pixies that, despite their arguments, ultimately etched a picturesque harmony into her existence.
code by archaic #19153 and lore by sahariel #668986
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