Nexus
(#32623133)
Wishlist Dragon
Questline
Vulpine Lamp
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Male Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
20.87 m
Wingspan
17.74 m
Weight
6993.8 kg
Genetics
Orca
Cherub
Cherub
Orca
Alloy
Alloy
Orca
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Biography
Wandering further, you come across a grand entrance that seems to be towards the back of the lair. The heavy-looking darksteel doors are in the shape of a perfect semicircle, with its arching frame made out of a thick band of stainless steel. Right in the middle, acting as a lock, is a circular seal that bears a crescent moon crafted out of silver.
Their hibernal den!
You must have stepped a bit closer than you thought you had, because the door just... opens. The seal hisses softly, you hear a click, and the den's great doors begin to heave themselves sideways, slowly tucking themselves inside the walls and allowing you unguarded access. You feel a bit awkward being here... but since you've been invited to explore, you decide that if you're quiet enough, you could just take a small tour of it. It is, after all, a nice place - a spacious main hall lies before you, lined with doors that seem only fit for royalty to pass through; a clean, soft, black rug spans the length of the room, awaiting weary paws; and soft white lights welcome strained eyes, creating a cozy atmosphere.
Upon crossing the threshold, you feel a calm aura fall upon you. A faint, rhythmic humming of machinery fills the empty hall, and it's so soothing...
As you take in your surroundings, the huge entrance doors gently close behind you, the click of the lock echoing lightly. Having no idea where to start off, you examine each den door as best you can from your position. They look like smaller copies of the one you just passed through, and you can see names on little plates below their crescent moon seals. All of the ones you can see are closed, except for the two closest to you. The den on the left has its doors stuck half-open and a light is on within it, while the doors on the right are completely open with no light coming from the room.
Feeling some sort of need for stealth, you carefully lift a -
"Ah, just come in already! What is it now, cloudy wings?"
Startled, you jump a bit, and nervously approach the den on the left, the one the exasperated voice had come from. Poking your head into the gap between the doors, you see directly across from you a bluish silver Imperial, who has his back turned to you. He's sitting in front of a desk, where he seems to be organizing some papers in a folder. It's a task he quickly finishes, and, reaching for a clipboard and pencil, he turns to face you with a wearily expectant look on his face. After a split second, in which he realizes he doesn't recognize you, it changes into an almost excited expression, instantly bringing him from annoyed to charming.
"Oh - a visitor? That's a relief. Apologies for my whining - usually it's a clanmate coming to request something from the latest apparel set," he remarks, with a wry smile. A respectful dip of his head and a flick of his silky white tail invite you to enter, and you squeeze through as best you can. (In hindsight, you probably could have just pressed the button on the doorframe. But you fit.) He turns to put the clipboard and pencil back into their proper place on the desk, and you take this moment to quickly survey the small room.
The most notable feature, a giant corkboard, towers above the desk the Imperial sits at. On it are pictures of various rare and coveted items organized into sections complete with color-coded pins. Tucked underneath the desk are a couple of file cabinets; you see one is labeled "Genes," and it's this one that the silver dragon stows the file away in. You think you can make out the label on the other one, it says "Job Applicatio-
"Didn't expect me to be asleep, did you?" the Imperial says, catching you looking around in slight confusion at the work station. "Hibernation, here? At the Tempest Spire?" He chuckles good-naturedly, his Ice eyes sparkling. "Most of the dragons in the den may not be engineers and warriors, but we keep things in order around here. You know, paperwork and all that good stuff. My name is Nexus - I record the important needs of the Clan, and work together with everyone to decide what will get done and when. There's others around here in charge of different things - Treasurekeeper, Hoardkeeper... I suppose I'm the Wishlistkeeper, and even the Denkeeper as well."
Nexus pauses, a slightly thoughtful look on his face at the creation of his second title.
"So, as Denkeeper, I hope you have a nice visit here. And try not to fall asleep," he says, winking.
Nexus
Wishlistkeeper
Denkeeper
Keeps track of what the Clan needs, and what will be obtained first.
Theme song
VIXX - Fantasy
Gene To-Do List
non-g1s (not updated):
bee
capsule
crystal (gaoler)
glimmer
facet (gaoler)
opal
peacock
poison
ringlets
skink x3
sludge
toxin x4
underbelly
dark sclera x4
glowing x2
coatl
skydancer
scroll of eternal youth x14
scatterscrolls
g1s (not updated):
alloy
bee x5
capsule
constellation x5
glimmer x4
metallic x2
opal
petals
pharaoh x3
python x4
starmap
toxin
toxin (banescale)
trail (gaoler)
wildclaw x23
Skin/Accent Wishlist (or at least, part of it)
Apparel
boneyard tatters, thresher flatfins
other apparel - dragons with outfits still in their bios are missing apparel
Their hibernal den!
You must have stepped a bit closer than you thought you had, because the door just... opens. The seal hisses softly, you hear a click, and the den's great doors begin to heave themselves sideways, slowly tucking themselves inside the walls and allowing you unguarded access. You feel a bit awkward being here... but since you've been invited to explore, you decide that if you're quiet enough, you could just take a small tour of it. It is, after all, a nice place - a spacious main hall lies before you, lined with doors that seem only fit for royalty to pass through; a clean, soft, black rug spans the length of the room, awaiting weary paws; and soft white lights welcome strained eyes, creating a cozy atmosphere.
Upon crossing the threshold, you feel a calm aura fall upon you. A faint, rhythmic humming of machinery fills the empty hall, and it's so soothing...
As you take in your surroundings, the huge entrance doors gently close behind you, the click of the lock echoing lightly. Having no idea where to start off, you examine each den door as best you can from your position. They look like smaller copies of the one you just passed through, and you can see names on little plates below their crescent moon seals. All of the ones you can see are closed, except for the two closest to you. The den on the left has its doors stuck half-open and a light is on within it, while the doors on the right are completely open with no light coming from the room.
Feeling some sort of need for stealth, you carefully lift a -
"Ah, just come in already! What is it now, cloudy wings?"
Startled, you jump a bit, and nervously approach the den on the left, the one the exasperated voice had come from. Poking your head into the gap between the doors, you see directly across from you a bluish silver Imperial, who has his back turned to you. He's sitting in front of a desk, where he seems to be organizing some papers in a folder. It's a task he quickly finishes, and, reaching for a clipboard and pencil, he turns to face you with a wearily expectant look on his face. After a split second, in which he realizes he doesn't recognize you, it changes into an almost excited expression, instantly bringing him from annoyed to charming.
"Oh - a visitor? That's a relief. Apologies for my whining - usually it's a clanmate coming to request something from the latest apparel set," he remarks, with a wry smile. A respectful dip of his head and a flick of his silky white tail invite you to enter, and you squeeze through as best you can. (In hindsight, you probably could have just pressed the button on the doorframe. But you fit.) He turns to put the clipboard and pencil back into their proper place on the desk, and you take this moment to quickly survey the small room.
The most notable feature, a giant corkboard, towers above the desk the Imperial sits at. On it are pictures of various rare and coveted items organized into sections complete with color-coded pins. Tucked underneath the desk are a couple of file cabinets; you see one is labeled "Genes," and it's this one that the silver dragon stows the file away in. You think you can make out the label on the other one, it says "Job Applicatio-
"Didn't expect me to be asleep, did you?" the Imperial says, catching you looking around in slight confusion at the work station. "Hibernation, here? At the Tempest Spire?" He chuckles good-naturedly, his Ice eyes sparkling. "Most of the dragons in the den may not be engineers and warriors, but we keep things in order around here. You know, paperwork and all that good stuff. My name is Nexus - I record the important needs of the Clan, and work together with everyone to decide what will get done and when. There's others around here in charge of different things - Treasurekeeper, Hoardkeeper... I suppose I'm the Wishlistkeeper, and even the Denkeeper as well."
Nexus pauses, a slightly thoughtful look on his face at the creation of his second title.
"So, as Denkeeper, I hope you have a nice visit here. And try not to fall asleep," he says, winking.
Nexus
Wishlistkeeper Denkeeper Keeps track of what the Clan needs, and what will be obtained first.
Theme song
VIXX - Fantasy
Gene To-Do List
non-g1s (not updated):
bee
capsule
crystal (gaoler)
glimmer
facet (gaoler)
opal
peacock
poison
ringlets
skink x3
sludge
toxin x4
underbelly
dark sclera x4
glowing x2
coatl
skydancer
scroll of eternal youth x14
scatterscrolls
g1s (not updated):
alloy
bee x5
capsule
constellation x5
glimmer x4
metallic x2
opal
petals
pharaoh x3
python x4
starmap
toxin
toxin (banescale)
trail (gaoler)
wildclaw x23
Skin/Accent Wishlist (or at least, part of it)
Apparel
boneyard tatters, thresher flatfins
other apparel - dragons with outfits still in their bios are missing apparel
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