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[quote="Begin Again"]Rhiannon, the royal gardener, died in a gardening accident while on duty. The god of the dead took pity on her and brought her back to life as one of the undead. What they didn't foresee was Rhiannon keeping some of their magic within her. Now Rhiannon tends to a different sort of garden, tending to wayward souls until they bloom with new life.[/quote]
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[quote="Bog Water"]Peat and Bramble have always been odd balls compared to the rest of the floral field workers, preferring to collect the soil and moss in the muck and grim of the swamps in the outskirts as opposed to cultivating the bright and color flowers closer to home, but this is by design. The pair possess the power of Chlorokenisis - the power to manipulate plants. Away from the prying eyes of their fellow coworkers they utilize these abilities for work and play and raise their equally gifted children to do the same.[/quote]
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[quote]Winter rarely befalls Klatschmon, just as night sometimes skips days. Researchers of the leyline theorize that the magic that wells up from within is the cause of such a phenomenon. Most of the permanent residents don't seem to pay it any mind and even welcome the sunshine and fair weather as it's beneficial to the flower business.
Every now and then though, the city of Klatschmon finds itself blanketed in snow, and every time it sends the floral workers in a panic. Save for [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/62277603]Clover[/url] and [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/66974434]Sitka[/url] that is. The horticulturalists born to the Ice territory leyline find the frost a welcome breath of fresh air, and unbeknownst to their spring loving neighbors, are the direct cause of Klatschmon's random snowstorms, being mages of ice and snow.
They simply get homesick from time to time! Not ones to cause pandemonium though, the couple always ensure the flowers go unburdened by the cold; no grape in the vineyard will feel the bite of frost, no sapling snapped by the weight of snow. This is the secret to Klatschmon's winters.[/quote]
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[quote="Grave Keepers"]Michale and Morgana have a special skill to commune with the dead- a gift that is present in all of their children. Children of the grave keepers can see the dead and even perform medium work for others to summon loved ones. They can help lost souls move on in life and with proper training from their mother can even travel to the spirit world to interact with the deceased more intimately. [/quote]
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[quote="Guild Guard"]The old guard of the lavender queen are still around long after the queen's removal from the throne. Gildas and Geiss teach their children the healing lavender magic that kept them going through many battles, as well as the old combat techniques they live by to this day. [/quote]
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[quote="Living Meadows"]The magic of leylines has seeped into the earth for thousands of years, which is great for the field hands to grow flowers indiscriminate of season. It's not so great when plots of land come to life and walk off. Greenfall and Eistir were once apart of the floral fields and the earth itself, merely the landscape for which plants grew on, until one day they woke up, sentient plant and dirt giants. This was many years ago and now whenever more living meadows are born, the field workers call upon Greenfall and Eistir to help take care of them and ease the transition from plant to person.[/quote]
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[quote="Oeno Vino"]Fanta and Judith run Klatschmon's dedicated vineyard, utilizing Fanta's unique ability - he is able to ferment alcohol within his capsulated body. Their offspring have similar capabilities and are even able to empty out the liquid within to instead hold items.[/quote]
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[quote="Old Gods"]Jarikal is the god of wood and fur and the endless tide of trees. Of mud and twig and leech. Nature at it's core. Artemis his mortal bride and most devote follower. Their love is a story passed down in Klatschmon lore, a tale of true love thriving even in the heart of the leyline. It is rumored that their children live out in the shrieking wilds, demigods with the power to turn into trees and taught the original healers and druids of Klatschmon.[/quote]
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[quote="Swamp Haunts"]It's an old tale passed in Klatschmon to never travel the gladeveins at night, for fear you'll be lost to the swamps. Rumors of swamp lights leading travels astray are abundant and taken rather seriously. If, though, you find yourself ignoring the warnings and traveling the murky veins in the dark, keep one warning to heart: do not talk to the veilspun that rise from the waters. Do not follow them to their home, do not take of their food and kindness, for if you do then, truly then, you'll never leave the gladeveins again. At least, not in a way that's recognizable because they will change your body and alter your mind to match their image.[/quote]
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[quote="Warlocks"]Estel and Elric were once simple black garden snakes before being gifted draconic form by an entity of the leyline known as the slithering shade. They take their pact to the slithering shade seriously and perform whatever dark bidding the creature might have for them. They perform black magic in their little hobble off one of Klatschmon's alleys, performing unethical alchemic experiments to see what they can create. This sometimes results in homunculi in their image, that they raise to help in their work.[/quote]
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[quote="Water Lilies"]The nymphs of the gladevein are beautiful and ethereal, and best of all approachable. When Klatschmon has shipments that need to be exported through the Viridian Labyrinth by water they count on the nymphs to provide safe passage. In exchange the nymphs receive offerings of flowers, fruit, and song. Their children are numerous, born in the mud on the river beds much like lotus flowers and can be found running wild through the canals of the city during festivals.[/quote]
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Begin Again wrote:
Rhiannon, the royal gardener, died in a gardening accident while on duty. The god of the dead took pity on her and brought her back to life as one of the undead. What they didn't foresee was Rhiannon keeping some of their magic within her. Now Rhiannon tends to a different sort of garden, tending to wayward souls until they bloom with new life.
Bog Water wrote:
Peat and Bramble have always been odd balls compared to the rest of the floral field workers, preferring to collect the soil and moss in the muck and grim of the swamps in the outskirts as opposed to cultivating the bright and color flowers closer to home, but this is by design. The pair possess the power of Chlorokenisis - the power to manipulate plants. Away from the prying eyes of their fellow coworkers they utilize these abilities for work and play and raise their equally gifted children to do the same.
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Winter rarely befalls Klatschmon, just as night sometimes skips days. Researchers of the leyline theorize that the magic that wells up from within is the cause of such a phenomenon. Most of the permanent residents don't seem to pay it any mind and even welcome the sunshine and fair weather as it's beneficial to the flower business.
Every now and then though, the city of Klatschmon finds itself blanketed in snow, and every time it sends the floral workers in a panic. Save for
Clover and
Sitka that is. The horticulturalists born to the Ice territory leyline find the frost a welcome breath of fresh air, and unbeknownst to their spring loving neighbors, are the direct cause of Klatschmon's random snowstorms, being mages of ice and snow.
They simply get homesick from time to time! Not ones to cause pandemonium though, the couple always ensure the flowers go unburdened by the cold; no grape in the vineyard will feel the bite of frost, no sapling snapped by the weight of snow. This is the secret to Klatschmon's winters.
Grave Keepers wrote:
Michale and Morgana have a special skill to commune with the dead- a gift that is present in all of their children. Children of the grave keepers can see the dead and even perform medium work for others to summon loved ones. They can help lost souls move on in life and with proper training from their mother can even travel to the spirit world to interact with the deceased more intimately.
Guild Guard wrote:
The old guard of the lavender queen are still around long after the queen's removal from the throne. Gildas and Geiss teach their children the healing lavender magic that kept them going through many battles, as well as the old combat techniques they live by to this day.
Living Meadows wrote:
The magic of leylines has seeped into the earth for thousands of years, which is great for the field hands to grow flowers indiscriminate of season. It's not so great when plots of land come to life and walk off. Greenfall and Eistir were once apart of the floral fields and the earth itself, merely the landscape for which plants grew on, until one day they woke up, sentient plant and dirt giants. This was many years ago and now whenever more living meadows are born, the field workers call upon Greenfall and Eistir to help take care of them and ease the transition from plant to person.
Oeno Vino wrote:
Fanta and Judith run Klatschmon's dedicated vineyard, utilizing Fanta's unique ability - he is able to ferment alcohol within his capsulated body. Their offspring have similar capabilities and are even able to empty out the liquid within to instead hold items.
Old Gods wrote:
Jarikal is the god of wood and fur and the endless tide of trees. Of mud and twig and leech. Nature at it's core. Artemis his mortal bride and most devote follower. Their love is a story passed down in Klatschmon lore, a tale of true love thriving even in the heart of the leyline. It is rumored that their children live out in the shrieking wilds, demigods with the power to turn into trees and taught the original healers and druids of Klatschmon.
Swamp Haunts wrote:
It's an old tale passed in Klatschmon to never travel the gladeveins at night, for fear you'll be lost to the swamps. Rumors of swamp lights leading travels astray are abundant and taken rather seriously. If, though, you find yourself ignoring the warnings and traveling the murky veins in the dark, keep one warning to heart: do not talk to the veilspun that rise from the waters. Do not follow them to their home, do not take of their food and kindness, for if you do then, truly then, you'll never leave the gladeveins again. At least, not in a way that's recognizable because they will change your body and alter your mind to match their image.
Warlocks wrote:
Estel and Elric were once simple black garden snakes before being gifted draconic form by an entity of the leyline known as the slithering shade. They take their pact to the slithering shade seriously and perform whatever dark bidding the creature might have for them. They perform black magic in their little hobble off one of Klatschmon's alleys, performing unethical alchemic experiments to see what they can create. This sometimes results in homunculi in their image, that they raise to help in their work.
Water Lilies wrote:
The nymphs of the gladevein are beautiful and ethereal, and best of all approachable. When Klatschmon has shipments that need to be exported through the Viridian Labyrinth by water they count on the nymphs to provide safe passage. In exchange the nymphs receive offerings of flowers, fruit, and song. Their children are numerous, born in the mud on the river beds much like lotus flowers and can be found running wild through the canals of the city during festivals.
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