Anwar

/Anwar||he/they\

don't look at my crusty old bio

protector of the catacombs, compelled by a sense of duty, awe, and... "revengeance."

doesn't care much for his innate elemental alignment and has no sense of magic. tech, though, inspires him.

loved the glitzy glamour of his time in Light Flight - kept the fashion sense but stopped trying to force himself to study old scrolls that were of NO interest... No Interest At All.

a jeweler by passion - brandishes battleweapons with passion too.

leathery, membranous batwings (you could think of the crinkles in his circuit gene as wrinkles in the skin of his wings)
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GIVE DARK SCLERA lol

2/11/19 took a chance and scatterscrolled Anwar - I lucked out mightily and now he's handsomer than before ^u^
given ripple 12/25/2020
8/2023: i can NOT believe i didn't record his initial colors!
after some scrying, i believe he used to be either stone/mulberry/mauve (scry one), or stone/mauve/mulberry (scry two).



stoooop don't look LOL, this writing is so old, i will redo it
anwar's entry into the clan... camp ulna happened to be rather close to a copse which held a single dryad and its guardian protector. anwar was present, shocked motionless when eterne walked into that swathe of territory for the first time. frightened, Anwar turned to flee, but stopped when he spotted a small orange being nestled atop eterne's shoulder.
that little speck of a guardian turned out to be named Lessol, who would grow to become Anwar's mate. together they've forged a path and anwar has come to think of them as their own little unit: the spine sect.