Kendall

(#32718798)
Level 1 Fae
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Tricky Telescope
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Fae
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Personal Style

Apparel

Celestial Attendant
Alchemist Eyewear

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
0.69 m
Wingspan
1.3 m
Weight
2.64 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Gloom
Cherub
Gloom
Cherub
Secondary Gene
Watermelon
Shimmer
Watermelon
Shimmer
Tertiary Gene
Flaxen
Runes
Flaxen
Runes

Hatchday

Hatchday
May 02, 2017
(6 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Fae

Eye Type

Eye Type
Arcane
Common
Level 1 Fae
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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Kendall
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Her heart did not beat to the sound of clockwork, like she was told it would upon joining the clan.

Her eyes brimmed with stars, visions of constellations as she clung to her prized telescope and peered through it until her eyelids were forcing shut from the sting of dryness clung to them.

Her heart belonged to the galaxy. Pictures stuck to her room’s walls of coordinates and moon patterns, Kendall was known among the others to be the creature plodding out in the harshest winds to settle down and camp outside. She would cling to her telescope as if it were both made of glass and diamond, precious and fragile beyond all material love.

She would breathe in the air, and with a heart that brimmed with eagerness, she would stare through the glass of the telescope, claws curled and on the verge of overwhelmed tears. She was flooded with stars, reflected in her eyes as she scanned the skies. In her mind, Kendall would hear and feel the whir of something more lurking in the wide expanse of the sky. Blurs of beautiful lights and proof of life far beyond mortal comprehension as the daydream carried her off into the far reaches of space. She was weightless and fluttering, left theorising over the appearance of extraterrestrial life. Teardrop headed and winged, long fingered and hypnotically beautiful. Kendall would journey back to her dawn-lit room and drown the nib of her quill in ink, scrawling image after image, content to plaster her walls and floor with theories.

Kendall could not understand the appeal of robots. She would ask the others a plethora of questions as they worked, unrelenting and without pause as she contemplated the point of metallic servitude. She posed the rhetoric of life beyond what was currently known, but was made the subject of rolled eyes and dismissive chuckles, head filled with the sound of steam as the workshop clanked with synthetic life.

She wondered, perhaps, if her constant searching for life in the skies was no more than fanciful lollygagging. A lingering lament of a secretly lackadaisical creature who simply would not help to work on robots like the others. Kendall had taken to her room and breathed in the smell of ink and paper. Books half hidden in a nest of blankets, on spatial theories and a question of unearthly existence, read and reread until the words had faded on their bent and crumpled pages. Kendall had knocked the telescope up onto the windowsill of her cold, dark room, and relied upon the comforting shimmer of the galaxy to soothe her troubled mind.

As the hours passed and the distant thunder of steam and mechanics drew to an exhausted close, Kendall had kept herself watching, her optimism ceaseless.

Her eyes widened upon seeing a sudden blink. Something miniscule, almost missed in the endless cluster of stars and nebula, but something had shone, different from the others. Kendall’s heart soared far above the clouds as she all but squealed with newfound joy. Her quill was snatched by shaking hands as she knocked over her inkwell in favour of desperately trying to paint the picture from her own memory into physical form. She had sat back, and stared at it. A single flash, brighter than all of the others.

“They are real.”

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