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@Athenasowl

Accepted! LOL, ridgebacks.
@Athenasowl

Accepted! LOL, ridgebacks.
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((@Zephriam LOL, making another character to fill a spot and make Styx's life harder. Do you think it's ok that he's technically Plague but understands Fire magic very well? Is this app even appropriate at all???)) [b]NAME[/b] - Grigori Deathforth, under the alias Jasper Firesinger [b]IMAGE[/B] - [img]http://i1276.photobucket.com/albums/y466/dragontigeryea/FR/RP_zpsb368056e.png[/img] [b]AGE[/B] - 25 [b]PERSONALITY[/b] - Shrewd and calculating, Grigori learned very early on that he needed to be sly if he wanted to live free of the oppression and stigma that came with being a Plague dragon. He often views things from the shadows, analyzing dragons quickly in order to gain insight into their weaknesses and strengths. He cares deeply for those that he holds close and will always repay a debt, no matter who it is to. Grigori can be violent when provoked, largely due to the nomadic way of life he took on during his late teens. Grigori has lost most of his knowledge about other dragon's social cues, as he has been away from them for so long. He is fiercely loyal to those he loves and will do anything to keep whoever he cares for alive. Even so, he hardly talks to anyone unless someone speaks to him first. Ever since his "incident", he has grown more introverted and rarely speaks unless prompted to. Talking to him is like talking to a brick wall at this point. [b]PROFESSOR [/b]/ STUDENT / ASSISTANT (bold one) [b]CLASS DESCRIPTION[/b] - Quiet, he usually writes things on the board rather than actually speak. His classes are usually just reading from the textbook and occasionally a practice session in one of the training rooms. When he does give lectures, he usually peppers them with demonstrations. Those are the only interesting classes. He offers help outside of the classroom and is more willing to speak when it is one-on-one. He doesn't often give tests, but when he does they are usually tests to see how well the students have learned their magic. [b]SPECIALTY[/b] - Rejected Plague magic early in his life and instead learned Fire magic, his father's magic. While he learned some Plague magic during his early teenager years, he is relatively poor at it. When he left his clan and the comfort of other connections, he went to the Ashfall Waste and trained with coatls there. He has become quite adept at Fire magic through this. He is also, surprisingly, highly resistant to high temperatures. He received this post by sending in a letter and a recommendation from a well-known coatl who excelled in Fire magic. [b]FAMILIAR[/b] - [img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/1594.png[/img] A Fire sprite by the name of Eos who helps Grigori with grading and maintaining his cover. [b]OTHER[/B] - Born to a father with Fire magic and a mother with Plague magic, Grigori did not have a happy childhood. He was constantly ridiculed for his lineage and rejected his mother because of this. As time wore on, his mother fell ill and eventually died. Grigori felt exceptionally guilty, as he believed he had in part caused his mother's death by not embracing his heritage. He became desperate to keep his father alive and threw himself into learning Fire magic. His father eventually took on another mate, this time a dragon with Water magic, who, while never outright rejecting him, did not care much for Grigori. His father eventually had another son, who was more inclined towards their father's Fire magic and quickly grasped the basics. Grigori felt unhappy and was constantly put down by his step-mother, as he continued to pursue Fire magic rather than his natural affinity towards Plague magic. His father encouraged him to do what he felt comfortable with doing, and while he never voiced this, Grigori would have much preferred performing Plague magic. When Styx skittered into town, things turned up for a moment. Their father was a powerful shaman who knew a lot about many magics and was eager to teach the young mirror how to harness her exceptional powers. Grigori, for the first time, had a companion. He eventually joined in on her lessons about Plague magic and quickly grasped the basics, finally earning praise from his step-mother and a friend in his step-brother. For a while, he was happy. This was not to last. Nearly six years after Styx arrived, when Grigori was only 15, his brother died of a strange strain of flu. As expected, accusations surfaced that either Grigori or Styx had murdered him. Unable to stand the stigma of a Plague dragon, Grigori fled. He flew until he reached the Ashfall Waste and collapsed there, on the verge of death and exhaustion. A kindly coatl took him in, and even through the language barriers, taught him some basics when it came to Fire magic. Grigori set out after he had gained his strength, traveling along the Waste and picking up tips and tricks from coatls living there. He never stayed in one place for very long, lest his Plague nature resurface and kill someone. Along the way, he faced many different Beatclans and became very deadly in order to survive the ordeal. Eventually, he was told that he had learned all he could about Fire magic. A kindly coalt offered to write a recommendation to Lapiz in order for him to take over the position as Fire professor. Facing an uncertain future, Grigori accepted the offer. He is currently going under a cover to avoid divulging his true nature to anyone. He understands the coatl tongue now, due to his time with them.
((@Zephriam LOL, making another character to fill a spot and make Styx's life harder. Do you think it's ok that he's technically Plague but understands Fire magic very well? Is this app even appropriate at all???))

NAME -
Grigori Deathforth, under the alias Jasper Firesinger

IMAGE -
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AGE -
25

PERSONALITY -
Shrewd and calculating, Grigori learned very early on that he needed to be sly if he wanted to live free of the oppression and stigma that came with being a Plague dragon. He often views things from the shadows, analyzing dragons quickly in order to gain insight into their weaknesses and strengths. He cares deeply for those that he holds close and will always repay a debt, no matter who it is to. Grigori can be violent when provoked, largely due to the nomadic way of life he took on during his late teens. Grigori has lost most of his knowledge about other dragon's social cues, as he has been away from them for so long. He is fiercely loyal to those he loves and will do anything to keep whoever he cares for alive. Even so, he hardly talks to anyone unless someone speaks to him first. Ever since his "incident", he has grown more introverted and rarely speaks unless prompted to. Talking to him is like talking to a brick wall at this point.

PROFESSOR / STUDENT / ASSISTANT (bold one)
CLASS DESCRIPTION - Quiet, he usually writes things on the board rather than actually speak. His classes are usually just reading from the textbook and occasionally a practice session in one of the training rooms. When he does give lectures, he usually peppers them with demonstrations. Those are the only interesting classes. He offers help outside of the classroom and is more willing to speak when it is one-on-one.
He doesn't often give tests, but when he does they are usually tests to see how well the students have learned their magic.


SPECIALTY -
Rejected Plague magic early in his life and instead learned Fire magic, his father's magic. While he learned some Plague magic during his early teenager years, he is relatively poor at it. When he left his clan and the comfort of other connections, he went to the Ashfall Waste and trained with coatls there. He has become quite adept at Fire magic through this. He is also, surprisingly, highly resistant to high temperatures. He received this post by sending in a letter and a recommendation from a well-known coatl who excelled in Fire magic.

FAMILIAR -
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A Fire sprite by the name of Eos who helps Grigori with grading and maintaining his cover.

OTHER -
Born to a father with Fire magic and a mother with Plague magic, Grigori did not have a happy childhood. He was constantly ridiculed for his lineage and rejected his mother because of this. As time wore on, his mother fell ill and eventually died. Grigori felt exceptionally guilty, as he believed he had in part caused his mother's death by not embracing his heritage. He became desperate to keep his father alive and threw himself into learning Fire magic. His father eventually took on another mate, this time a dragon with Water magic, who, while never outright rejecting him, did not care much for Grigori. His father eventually had another son, who was more inclined towards their father's Fire magic and quickly grasped the basics. Grigori felt unhappy and was constantly put down by his step-mother, as he continued to pursue Fire magic rather than his natural affinity towards Plague magic. His father encouraged him to do what he felt comfortable with doing, and while he never voiced this, Grigori would have much preferred performing Plague magic.
When Styx skittered into town, things turned up for a moment. Their father was a powerful shaman who knew a lot about many magics and was eager to teach the young mirror how to harness her exceptional powers. Grigori, for the first time, had a companion. He eventually joined in on her lessons about Plague magic and quickly grasped the basics, finally earning praise from his step-mother and a friend in his step-brother. For a while, he was happy. This was not to last.
Nearly six years after Styx arrived, when Grigori was only 15, his brother died of a strange strain of flu. As expected, accusations surfaced that either Grigori or Styx had murdered him. Unable to stand the stigma of a Plague dragon, Grigori fled. He flew until he reached the Ashfall Waste and collapsed there, on the verge of death and exhaustion. A kindly coatl took him in, and even through the language barriers, taught him some basics when it came to Fire magic. Grigori set out after he had gained his strength, traveling along the Waste and picking up tips and tricks from coatls living there. He never stayed in one place for very long, lest his Plague nature resurface and kill someone. Along the way, he faced many different Beatclans and became very deadly in order to survive the ordeal.
Eventually, he was told that he had learned all he could about Fire magic. A kindly coalt offered to write a recommendation to Lapiz in order for him to take over the position as Fire professor. Facing an uncertain future, Grigori accepted the offer. He is currently going under a cover to avoid divulging his true nature to anyone.
He understands the coatl tongue now, due to his time with them.
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@FloatingInSpace Rynus flipping knows Lightning magic! Go for it.
@FloatingInSpace Rynus flipping knows Lightning magic! Go for it.
@Zephriam

YESSSS. Er, is his app ok?

Also lol, I'm going to make Styx and Grigori an angst fest. *jazz hands*
@Zephriam

YESSSS. Er, is his app ok?

Also lol, I'm going to make Styx and Grigori an angst fest. *jazz hands*
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@FloatingInSpace
It looks good. He's definintely got the "closed off" mindset.
@FloatingInSpace
It looks good. He's definintely got the "closed off" mindset.
@Zephriam

Eyy, half-violent fae (I explained that it was because of the fact that he faced Beastclans while on his own) with Fire magic and Plague heritage who has a former BFF named Styx. Nothing could go wrong at all.
@Zephriam

Eyy, half-violent fae (I explained that it was because of the fact that he faced Beastclans while on his own) with Fire magic and Plague heritage who has a former BFF named Styx. Nothing could go wrong at all.
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[b]NAME[/b] -Reina Shockstar [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=8681347] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/86814/8681347_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]AGE[/b] 273 [b]PERSONALITY[/b] - A strong individual Reina doesn't tolerate whining, If you are genuinely upset however she will try to help you. A stereotypical ice queen until you get past the surface to find a protective individual with a stubborn streak and a soft spot for children. The one word that describes her the most however is loyal. If you're one of hers she will protect and love you till the day you both die. An amazing dragon who doesn't understand social interaction but tries anyway. She will always be in your corner, even if it's just to say I told you so. PROFESSOR / STUDENT / [b]ASSISTANT[/b] [b]CLASS DESCRIPTION[/b] - The defensive magic assistant she generally serves as your opponent, a test dummy if you want (very durable) and when she's not doing that she tries to help organize the library. [b]SPECIALTY[/b] -A physical fighter she attacks you tooth, and lightning charged claw, not good at delicate things but a very good fighter. [b]FAMILIAR[/b] -A male Shalebuck who helps Reina out with everything. His name is Shale, it's his name just as it was his father's before him. [b]OTHER[/B] -Reina hates breeders, making hatchlings like a factory and sending them off with no name, but what Reina hates more, is the fact hatchlings are exalted, to her it's like sending children off to war , she is so against it she doesn't want anyone of any age to be exalted. Of the deities she only trusts EarthShaker, so exalting to him is okay because he'll be kind to them. She hates the other deities for abandoning EarthShaker, and believes that if they can't stand by their brother then they shouldn't stand at all. She values Loyalty above all else,
NAME -Reina Shockstar

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AGE 273
PERSONALITY - A strong individual Reina doesn't tolerate whining, If you are genuinely upset however she will try to help you. A stereotypical ice queen until you get past the surface to find a protective individual with a stubborn streak and a soft spot for children. The one word that describes her the most however is loyal. If you're one of hers she will protect and love you till the day you both die. An amazing dragon who doesn't understand social interaction but tries anyway. She will always be in your corner, even if it's just to say I told you so.
PROFESSOR / STUDENT / ASSISTANT
CLASS DESCRIPTION - The defensive magic assistant she generally serves as your opponent, a test dummy if you want (very durable) and when she's not doing that she tries to help organize the library.
SPECIALTY -A physical fighter she attacks you tooth, and lightning charged claw, not good at delicate things but a very good fighter.
FAMILIAR -A male Shalebuck who helps Reina out with everything. His name is Shale, it's his name just as it was his father's before him.
OTHER -Reina hates breeders, making hatchlings like a factory and sending them off with no name, but what Reina hates more, is the fact hatchlings are exalted, to her it's like sending children off to war , she is so against it she doesn't want anyone of any age to be exalted. Of the deities she only trusts EarthShaker, so exalting to him is okay because he'll be kind to them. She hates the other deities for abandoning EarthShaker, and believes that if they can't stand by their brother then they shouldn't stand at all. She values Loyalty above all else,
I hoard fertility statues, any type of Raven/crow/Corvus bird, stagwings/perytons and above all else canopic jars and broken heartstones, if you have any extra please message me
[b]NAME[/b] - Beatrice Strikevein [b]IMAGE[/B] - [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/79158/7915780_350.png?mtime=VHUhjgADGUg.png[/img] [b]AGE[/B] - 17 Years [b]PERSONALITY[/b] - Extremely talkative and nervous. She likes to have conversations, but her definition seems to be one where she's doing all the talking. Beatrice tends to talk at people and hope they retain at least something. If they don't, well, she'll be repeating it later anyway, so it's fine by her. She also talks when she's nervous. This can be identified because she will start playing with her beloved scarf (which she never, ever takes off). When Beatrice has a new idea or is trying to formulate one, she paces and gestures frantically, running her mouth to seemingly no end. PROFESSOR / [b]STUDENT[/b] / ASSISTANT [b]SPECIALTY[/b] - Aside from general prowess in magic, Beatrice loves biology, all kinds of biology. As a hatchling, she would try to dissect decaying animals she found, much to the chagrin of anyone she happened to be with at the time. She's still interested in dissections, except she now has a more educated what-does-this-thing-do viewpoint. [b]FAMILIAR[/b] - A bluefin charger named Finnagán. [b]OTHER[/B] - Eager to learn, but just so talkative and easily distracted that it's hard for her to get other stuff in her brain. On another note, she's a homoromantic asexual.
NAME -
Beatrice Strikevein

IMAGE -
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AGE -
17 Years

PERSONALITY - Extremely talkative and nervous. She likes to have conversations, but her definition seems to be one where she's doing all the talking. Beatrice tends to talk at people and hope they retain at least something. If they don't, well, she'll be repeating it later anyway, so it's fine by her. She also talks when she's nervous. This can be identified because she will start playing with her beloved scarf (which she never, ever takes off). When Beatrice has a new idea or is trying to formulate one, she paces and gestures frantically, running her mouth to seemingly no end.

PROFESSOR / STUDENT / ASSISTANT

SPECIALTY - Aside from general prowess in magic, Beatrice loves biology, all kinds of biology. As a hatchling, she would try to dissect decaying animals she found, much to the chagrin of anyone she happened to be with at the time. She's still interested in dissections, except she now has a more educated what-does-this-thing-do viewpoint.

FAMILIAR - A bluefin charger named Finnagán.

OTHER - Eager to learn, but just so talkative and easily distracted that it's hard for her to get other stuff in her brain. On another note, she's a homoromantic asexual.
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[b]NAME[/b] - Majira Chrysanthemum Lemon-Mango [b] IMAGE[/B] - [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=7976662] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/79767/7976662_350.png[/img] [/url]] [b]AGE[/B] - 13 [b]PERSONALITY[/b] - Majira loves everyone. Everybody. You can punch her in the face and she wouldn't hold it against you at all. After all, everyone gets angry. There's probably a reason that you'd be mad, and if she can help relieve that stress, that's wonderful. Majira loves to help people. Why does her face hurt again? A firm believer that actions speak louder than words, she finds it much easier to give a heartfelt smile and hug than to say anything at all. She's little fuzzy on the whole "personal space" thing, often expressing her love in sudden bursts of affection. Forgetful, even for a tundra, she will often repeat herself several times, always thinking it's the first. Her olfactory memory is great, but other than that, she's not very smart. Things frequently have to be explained to her many times over, only to be forgotten tomorrow. Though her brain is a little empty, she has a strong moral compass. PROFESSOR / [b]STUDENT[/b] / ASSISTANT [b]SPECIALTY[/b] - Majira has excellent instincts and an astounding olfactory memory. Her knowledge of plants and their uses is boundless. Moving from Nature flight to a Fire clan has allowed her develop a skill with raising plants in inhospitable environments. She's got a green claw for sure, and all sorts of herbs and flower spring at her touch, to the point she had a thriving garden in Ashfall Waste. She has come to the academy at the request of her clan, to use her knowledge of plants to heal. [b]FAMILIAR[/b] - [img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/4885.png[/img] Margarine is Majira's loyal pet. It often slips into her soft fur for days at a time. Whenever she reappears, Majira is elated, thinking shes' gained a new familiar. [b]Other[/b] - Majira's middle name was given to her by her clan in order to appear fancier to the academy. They have high hopes for her.
NAME - Majira Chrysanthemum Lemon-Mango
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AGE - 13

PERSONALITY -
Majira loves everyone. Everybody. You can punch her in the face and she wouldn't hold it against you at all. After all, everyone gets angry. There's probably a reason that you'd be mad, and if she can help relieve that stress, that's wonderful. Majira loves to help people. Why does her face hurt again?

A firm believer that actions speak louder than words, she finds it much easier to give a heartfelt smile and hug than to say anything at all. She's little fuzzy on the whole "personal space" thing, often expressing her love in sudden bursts of affection. Forgetful, even for a tundra, she will often repeat herself several times, always thinking it's the first. Her olfactory memory is great, but other than that, she's not very smart. Things frequently have to be explained to her many times over, only to be forgotten tomorrow. Though her brain is a little empty, she has a strong moral compass.

PROFESSOR / STUDENT / ASSISTANT

SPECIALTY - Majira has excellent instincts and an astounding olfactory memory. Her knowledge of plants and their uses is boundless. Moving from Nature flight to a Fire clan has allowed her develop a skill with raising plants in inhospitable environments. She's got a green claw for sure, and all sorts of herbs and flower spring at her touch, to the point she had a thriving garden in Ashfall Waste. She has come to the academy at the request of her clan, to use her knowledge of plants to heal.

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Margarine is Majira's loyal pet. It often slips into her soft fur for days at a time. Whenever she reappears, Majira is elated, thinking shes' gained a new familiar.

Other - Majira's middle name was given to her by her clan in order to appear fancier to the academy. They have high hopes for her.
[center] (This is my first time RPing so I hope her story is satisfactory!) [b]BACKSTORY[/b] [i]An echoing *fffftttttzzzzzzzzzzzzBOOM* ricochets through the cavern as pink lightning arcs its greedy claws out of the worn parchment towards the petrified fae… seeking… stretching… changing…[/i] This incident, the unfortunate result of a distracted hatchling-sitter and mislabeled scroll, changed young Pherenice’s life. It had taken the diminutive fae and remolded her into a guardian; with an extra dash of eyes. Though small for a guardian, Pherenice found each step, each turn of her head, terribly nauseating. She spent months with the clan healer, new eyes bound (seeing in so many new directions gave her beastly migraines), relearning every skill great and small. Walking, eating, talking - each simple task a challenge. After being declared fit to return to her own cavern, Pherenice immersed herself into study. Biology, healing, potions, and history. Any path that might lead her to answers she followed with exhaustive research and analysis. In her fervor, Pherenice lost the few friendly relationships she had. Though most of the clan tried to treat her kindly at first, misinformation and gossip spread. She gradually became a pariah. Few would stand their ground when she approached on the rare occasions she left her den. Seeking more knowledge and, though she would not admit it if asked, a bit of companionship, Pherenice sent an application to Lapiz Academy… [b]NAME[/b] Pherenice Glintclaw [b]IMAGE[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=7769944] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/77700/7769944_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]AGE[/B] 16 (Human Equivalent) [b]PERSONALITY[/b] Since she could speak, Pherenice has continuously asked the questions “Why?” and “How?” She has always sought to understand the inner workings and mechanisms of the world. Never mind that the pocket watch she happened to dissect was a priceless family heirloom - she needed to know what made it tick! Pherenice has never been afraid to march to the beat of her own drum. But despite her autonomy, Pherenice weighs her words with great care before speaking. She is amicable enough with most other dragons, after a bit of introduction, but has been known to hold the rare lasting grudge. PROFESSOR / [b]STUDENT[/b] / ASSISTANT (bold one) [b]SPECIALTY[/b] Pherenice excels at the healing arts and potions. (And to a smaller extent dragon biology and history.) Most of her skills were gleaned during her recovery time with the clan's chief healer. In her bedridden state she had naught much else to do but listen to the patient Imperial tend to his patients and conduct his own research. To her the complex dynamics of living organisms are the most profound puzzle. One which may hold some clue as to her cure. [b]FAMILIAR[/b] [img]http://i.imgur.com/CdUGZcr.png[/img] Cheston the Mottled Buttersnake Normally found napping in the cozy hollow between Pherenice’s shoulders. [b]OTHER[/B] Though damaged, Pherenice keeps the remains of the cursed scroll. She ponders over it’s strange runes every night; often drifting to sleep with the worn scraps curled between her claws. Though guardians are not normally skilled in magic, Pherenice has retained some of her latent ability from being a fae. Her magic will never be as strong as it could have been, but she has mastered rudimentary Plague (paternal element), Ice and Light spells. Ice being her best. Culinary arts are her worst nightmare. One would think that a talented young dragon who can brew a perfect health potion would be able to make handle a simple seagrass salad. One would be dreadfully mistaken.[/center]
(This is my first time RPing so I hope her story is satisfactory!)


BACKSTORY
An echoing *fffftttttzzzzzzzzzzzzBOOM* ricochets through the cavern as pink lightning arcs its greedy claws out of the worn parchment towards the petrified fae… seeking… stretching… changing…

This incident, the unfortunate result of a distracted hatchling-sitter and mislabeled scroll, changed young Pherenice’s life. It had taken the diminutive fae and remolded her into a guardian; with an extra dash of eyes. Though small for a guardian, Pherenice found each step, each turn of her head, terribly nauseating. She spent months with the clan healer, new eyes bound (seeing in so many new directions gave her beastly migraines), relearning every skill great and small. Walking, eating, talking - each simple task a challenge.

After being declared fit to return to her own cavern, Pherenice immersed herself into study. Biology, healing, potions, and history. Any path that might lead her to answers she followed with exhaustive research and analysis. In her fervor, Pherenice lost the few friendly relationships she had. Though most of the clan tried to treat her kindly at first, misinformation and gossip spread. She gradually became a pariah. Few would stand their ground when she approached on the rare occasions she left her den.

Seeking more knowledge and, though she would not admit it if asked, a bit of companionship, Pherenice sent an application to Lapiz Academy…


NAME
Pherenice Glintclaw


IMAGE

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AGE
16 (Human Equivalent)


PERSONALITY
Since she could speak, Pherenice has continuously asked the questions “Why?” and “How?” She has always sought to understand the inner workings and mechanisms of the world. Never mind that the pocket watch she happened to dissect was a priceless family heirloom - she needed to know what made it tick! Pherenice has never been afraid to march to the beat of her own drum. But despite her autonomy, Pherenice weighs her words with great care before speaking. She is amicable enough with most other dragons, after a bit of introduction, but has been known to hold the rare lasting grudge.


PROFESSOR / STUDENT / ASSISTANT (bold one)


SPECIALTY
Pherenice excels at the healing arts and potions. (And to a smaller extent dragon biology and history.) Most of her skills were gleaned during her recovery time with the clan's chief healer. In her bedridden state she had naught much else to do but listen to the patient Imperial tend to his patients and conduct his own research. To her the complex dynamics of living organisms are the most profound puzzle. One which may hold some clue as to her cure.


FAMILIAR
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Cheston the Mottled Buttersnake
Normally found napping in the cozy hollow between Pherenice’s shoulders.


OTHER
Though damaged, Pherenice keeps the remains of the cursed scroll. She ponders over it’s strange runes every night; often drifting to sleep with the worn scraps curled between her claws.

Though guardians are not normally skilled in magic, Pherenice has retained some of her latent ability from being a fae. Her magic will never be as strong as it could have been, but she has mastered rudimentary Plague (paternal element), Ice and Light spells. Ice being her best.

Culinary arts are her worst nightmare. One would think that a talented young dragon who can brew a perfect health potion would be able to make handle a simple seagrass salad. One would be dreadfully mistaken.
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