Apoleoth |
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"An army marches on its stomach, as do I." |
Origin |
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The Vella Crean, Clutch #1, Shy's Imperial Court Hatching |
Name: | Apoleoth |
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Age: | Young |
Sex: | Male |
Species: | Vella Crean Imperial Court |
Height: | 5'0" at the shoulder as adult |
Color: | Red |
Class: | Artificer |
Residence: | (pending...?) |
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Description: |
Apoleoth has odd markings in his wing sails. Completely copied off a set of screens in Shy's bedroom (which, insert eyebrow waggle, he would be delighted to show you), it depicts a quaint scene of lotus blossom, peach blossom branches, and the odd bird. Although not sentient, the landscape does have a tendency to shift and change with Apoleoth's mood. |
Personality: |
In this particular Imperial, a gluttonous stomach disguises an incredible mind. Outwardly, much like the bond he was crafted for, he cares little for knowing anything other than when his next meal is coming and what it will contain. Inwardly, he is a dragon of incredible ingenuity and keen observation. He watches, he listens, and he learns, and when his decisions are ready to be made, he makes them swiftly and without hesitation. He never shows fear or lets anxiety slow his steps, because losing is guaranteed only if one fails to act -- and even if he loses, he will observe, learn again, and come back all the stronger. This is a dragon who will never admit defeat. He will only, he says, have to claim victory another day. |
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