Nobody

(#88364944)
He/They/It
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Swallowtail Buttersnake
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Energy: 48/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Aether
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style

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Skin

Scene

Scene: Harpy's Roost

Measurements

Length
6.72 m
Wingspan
6.58 m
Weight
742.09 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Goldenrod
Cinder (Aether)
Goldenrod
Cinder (Aether)
Secondary Gene
Flint
Flair (Aether)
Flint
Flair (Aether)
Tertiary Gene
Gold
Trickmurk (Aether)
Gold
Trickmurk (Aether)

Hatchday

Hatchday
Aug 14, 2023
(8 months)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Aether

Eye Type

Eye Type
Light
Common
Level 1 Aether
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
5
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
7

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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NOBODY
LIBRARY ASSISSTANT • SHAPESHIFTER
TRAIT | TRAIT | TRAIT
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Nobody shakes their head.
It's head. Um... his head? It flexes his claws, trying to remember what the dirt beneath its paws is supposed to feel like. He flexes something. It twinges, pulls at its arm. He can feel the muscles and nerves pulsing beneath thin fur. Yes, that's what that feels like.

"With me --?"

They lift their head. What is sight? Right, yes, lights and darkness first. Light outside, something dark in the middle of his vision. It squints. The shadow starts to clear. Color next. Rich blue rolling in waves across his neatly trimmed fur. Pretty brown eyes, so pale they're almost gold.

They shake their head again, tendrils of nothingness seeping back into the shadows slowly as awareness comes back to him.

Definitely a him today.

There's a dragon staring at him expectantly.

"Uh-" Nobody coughs, chokes on the nothing that comes out of his mouth. Very graceful. He tries again. "Sorry, didn't um... Didn't catch that?" He blushes, bright and gold and ducks his eyes away.

The dragon in front of him, a pretty blue tundra hums a bit with a patient sort of amuesement. Nobody focuses intently on the constellations tracing patterns over his paws.

"Are you with me, my dear?" The other dragon asks. His name is Logos.

"Um.. I think so," Nobody mutters. After a thought he adds, "Sorry."

There's a hand on his shoulder and he starts. He thought it would go right through him, but it just stops, held in place by his buttercup and sky spotted fur. Normal hands can't go through muscle and sinew like shadows can. It's hard to remember those things.

"Not to worry," Logos hums. The hand moves to cup Nobody's round cheek. It's a pleasantly cool touch and he feels himself leaning in to it, eyes gently lidded. It's nice to feel real. "Why don't we go finish re-shelving the fiction section, hm?"

Despite the ending, neither move for a moment longer. Until Nobody remembers that sometimes gentle touches slip right through him and he pulls away. "Right. Fiction."

He ducks away and turns to flutter up another level, pretending he doesn't hear the tired sigh of the librarian behind him. Logos is always so patient with him. More than he deserves sometimes. He wishes he could be more... here. More real, if only so he could really hear Logos when he made those terrible puns he was so fond of, or see the light in his eyes when he spoke of the stars and prophecies, or feel the fur against his cheek when he was offered a warm hug.

But it's so easy to just... not be. Easier than his family, he knows. They're all so... there. Sometimes too much so. And he just isn't. It's part of why he left, always wondering if anyone noticed or if too many hours spent slipping away in the privacy of his own room finally meant he'd be forgotten for good.

They shake its head. Shadows creep, golden and soft from the corners. He tries to pull himself away long enough to pick a book off the cart rack of returns and put it in its proper place. Are its hands shaking? Can they do that? Are they supposed to?

He grits his teeth. Its time to be real. He needs to be real. Please let him be real.

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Swallowtail Buttersnake
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Cheerful Chime
Spare Material
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DESCRIPTION

Nobody's secret talent is disappearing. That's not quite it - not how he would describe it - but it's close enough. It isn't invisibility. If he closes his eyes and lets go, a little, of his self, he can step back from the world-that-exists and put himself away, so to speak.

It's an exceedingly useless ability for making friends. In fact, it's dangerously tempting. He won't have to talk to anyone if no one can see him, after all. But the more time he spends there, watching, the more he finds he doesn't like it. He wants to engage. He wants to be in the moment with everyone else - it's just up to whether he can find the courage, too.

Description by cinderrain

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ART

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Art by Okitami

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G1 (Mettle line)

Quote:
Bought in exchange for 2 fodder and vial of unusual sight from Cinderrain -- 01/08/2024

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