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Nox

(#9615250)

Lost, Yet Found

Familiar

Phoenix

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

27.94 m

Wingspan

20.9 m

Weight

8649.17 kg

Genetics

Obsidian
Iridescent

Ice
Constellation

White
Underbelly

Hatchday

Jan 11, 2015
(9 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Plague
Common

Level 25 Imperial

Max Level

STR

126

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Azure
Azura

Offspring

none

Biography

_____

N O X

~~Healer~~ • Undertaker • ~~Jester~~

STATISTICS:

_{STR

|✞̶̖̹̼̥̓͒■̶̺̜̄︎̷͇̻̙͠�̷̜͎̻̌̽�̴̢̥̥̈■̵̡̯̦͙̐̀̌︎̸͉͙͈́̇□̸̟̽́︎̸̟̍̈́̕⬥̸͍͚̮͓́̒̕︎̸̟̙̘͌̅̄☠̵̹̦͇̤̈́̚̕|

DEX

|✞̶̖̹̼̥̓͒■̶̺̜̄︎̷͇̻̙͠�̷̜͎̻̌̽�̴̢̥̥̈■̵̡̯̦͙̐̀̌︎̸͉͙͈́̇□̸̟̽́︎̸̟̍̈́̕⬥̸͍͚̮͓́̒̕︎̸̟̙̘͌̅̄☠̵̹̦͇̤̈́̚̕|

CON

✞̶̖̹̼̥̓͒■̶̺̜̄︎̷͇̻̙͠�̷̜͎̻̌̽�̴̢̥̥̈■̵̡̯̦͙̐̀̌︎̸͉͙͈́̇□̸̟̽́︎̸̟̍̈́̕⬥̸͍͚̮͓́̒̕︎̸̟̙̘͌̅̄☠̵̹̦͇̤̈́̚̕|

INT

|✞̶̖̹̼̥̓͒■̶̺̜̄︎̷͇̻̙͠�̷̜͎̻̌̽�̴̢̥̥̈■̵̡̯̦͙̐̀̌︎̸͉͙͈́̇□̸̟̽́︎̸̟̍̈́̕⬥̸͍͚̮͓́̒̕︎̸̟̙̘͌̅̄☠̵̹̦͇̤̈́̚̕|

WIS

|✞̶̖̹̼̥̓͒■̶̺̜̄︎̷͇̻̙͠�̷̜͎̻̌̽�̴̢̥̥̈■̵̡̯̦͙̐̀̌︎̸͉͙͈́̇□̸̟̽́︎̸̟̍̈́̕⬥̸͍͚̮͓́̒̕︎̸̟̙̘͌̅̄☠̵̹̦͇̤̈́̚̕|

INT

|✞̶̖̹̼̥̓͒■̶̺̜̄︎̷͇̻̙͠�̷̜͎̻̌̽�̴̢̥̥̈■̵̡̯̦͙̐̀̌︎̸͉͙͈́̇□̸̟̽́︎̸̟̍̈́̕⬥̸͍͚̮͓́̒̕︎̸̟̙̘͌̅̄☠̵̹̦͇̤̈́̚̕|}

Not much is known about his battle prowess. The only one who could tell how skilled he is is Alitchak, who's refused to comment.

Art by Me (can be found on my insta)

Life is Overrated

____After being turned away as both a healer and a jester, Nox was at a loss of what to do. He'd tried to heal those who were dying and others blamed him for causing the death he sought to prevent. He tried becoming a jester so that he could at least bring joy to those who were miserable, but then he was blamed for bringing the misery to the places he went. For the longest time, he'd tried to see the best in in those around him, but after all the accusations, all the unwarranted attacks, he found himself no longer able to see any value in the living... but the dead, on the other hand... The dead never wrongly accused him. The dead never feared him. The dead were always there for him. His spite for the living was stronger than ever, but his sympathy for the dead gave him an idea. He could become and undertaker. Rather than wasting his time on those ingrates who despised his existence, he could be assisting the deceased by making them look appropriate for their ascension into the afterlife... and if the living caused him an issue in his new occupation? Well... he always had room for another coffin.

PAST: PART 1

____Once, a long time ago, Nox worked as a wandering healer who sought to cure any and all who came across his path. He cared not for their wealth, status, power, or even whether they were good or evil. He worked free of charge, only willing to accept a thank you. For many years he continued doing this. He'd go to the most plague infested areas and he'd heal all those he could before moving onto the next. Other dragons told stories of how he'd show when times were at their worst and then make it better for all...

PAST: PART 2

____However, with all the retellings, the stories began to twist. What started out as "He comes where death is rampant..." turned to "He brings death wherever he comes...". One day, he came across a clan plagued by a horrific disease and tried to enter... but the dragons shunned and attacked him, believing his presence was what had brought their ailment. He was chased away and with no healer to help, the village perished and it was believed he had caused their demise out of spite from being turned away.

PAST: PART 3

____Even with the other dragon's fear, Nox still sought to assist. If they wouldn't accept him as a healer, then perhaps as a jester. If he couldn't heal their physical wounds, then perhaps he could heal their moods. He donned the proper attire for his new occupation and dipped his once white wings in one of the shadow shadow flight's pools, dying them the color of the night sky. Once he was ready, he began to put on brilliant shows for those who'd find themselves in low spirits.

PAST: PART 3

____The other dragons adored his performances, until that day.... In one particularly silly stunt involving numerous paint balloons and juggling, he dropped a red balloon. The balloon got caught on his horn and splattered over his head and wings. Some of the crowd laughed, but one called out from the back, referring to him as the healer of death. At first there was silence, then panic. A rush of dragons went to flee the tent, others snarled and attacked him, thinking he'd been leading them all into some kind of trap. Nox was once again forced to flee, but this time, he didn't try to come back.

Yin is a sweet little fae who doesn't fear Nox, despite his displeased exterior. She occasionally visits and exchanges stories with the imperial.

Alitchak is an old sparring pal of Nox's from before he was an undertaker. One of the few he actually gets along with.

One of the many puppets Nox likes to collect. Some of them seem to move when no one is around. Odd.

Once, during his travels, Nox came across a small chick abandoned in the ash. Sensing a kindred spirit, he took the creature under his wing.

Bio template by Mibella, find it here.

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