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Phyll
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Info
Level 25
Imperial Male
Hatchday
Mar 10, 2014 (5 years)
Stats Growth
Length
25.51M
Wingspan
20.66M
Weight
7007.23KG
Genes
PrimaryBanana Tiger
SecondaryBanana Eye Spots
TertiaryJungle Underbelly
Eye TypeFire Rare
Energy: 50 / 50
Apparel & Skins
Skin
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
Nemestrinus
Matcha
Moss
Thrall
Kirin
Bridgit
Kaleidoscope
Calm
Kian
Haru
Spores
Algae
Phosphorylation
Adamant
Shrewd
Happa
Cappa
Kalino
Metacognition
Potassium
Pesto
Alkali
Onion
Six
Decomposition
Canbe
Kaki
Eileen
Bennet
Ride
Cataclysmic
Nen
Nico
Tyr
Tye
Tann
Acetaminophen
Nephrite
Zoisite
Deidra
Hellmurk
Revelry
Chrysoberyl
Vitas
Martyr
Arorangi
Maxima
Mimic
Transcontinental
Tawny
Madrak
Estel
Filip
Iota
Aluminosilicate
KCLO
Lique
Finbok
Foreigner
Cara
Banyan
Elliot
Teleri
Spruce
Lemon
Kika
Communication
Kaja
Kysa
Forfi
Happa
Meetcute
Phosphorescent
Ferne
Herb
Fennel
Halite
Beryl
Rhodochrosite
Calcite
Caramel
Tufa
Epi
Silli
Quartzofeldspar
Edamame
Bore
Bean
Pole
Zinc
Adamantinely
Wick
Wasp
Zone
Ichor
Dezi
Anachronisms
Libra
Speck
Aror
Sprite
Gohma
Emry
Rhyme
Meter
Pietro
Hasad
Short
Clytemnestra
Hunter
Sprout
Singe
Bavo
Miki
Theophrastus
Chia
Silky
Annie
Euna
Fifa
Longnameous
Bippo
Barom
Unnamed
Unnamed
Unnamed
Familiar
Information
Phyll | "Ah."

Quiet • Defensive • Hardworking

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Job: Guard

Gender: M (he/him)

Orientation: Straight, Demi

Familiar: Mith Bruiser
Relations:
Friends - Chlora♡?, Rum, Rahal, Miko


Lyric: "please ignore the lisp/i never meant
to sound like this"


Phyll has carved himself into a formidable coli opponent despite lacking formal training. A former mercenary, he worked on one job for the Tabemono and decided to stay. He hits the coli every morning like a buff, stressed robot. At least it keeps him in shape.

Phyll is rather sullen and a touch melodramatic. His stutter from hatchlinghood kicks up when he's uncomfortable—which he is, most of the time. He hardly ever speaks.

The one thing that's sure to put a smile on Phyll's face is greenery. He eats his meals out by the edge of the Tabemono clan's clearing, reaching a paw into the leafy underbrush or petting the downy mosses. Nature makes Phyll happy—much happier than his native Fire, that's for sure. The sound of a match strike makes him shudder. Press him about it and he'll shrug, mumbling something about how, once lit, a flame never really dies. Given the on-and-off romance between him and Chlora, it would be easy to interpret Phyll's fear as purely metaphorical. But the guy's not big on literal bonfires either. Whatever the reason, his own element gives him a hard time.

Phyll's daughter, Kirin, is his sunshine. A fierce love for their daughter is one of the few things Chlora and Phyll share these days.




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by me

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thanks H < 3
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plant boy
from Imperious rescue
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