Peblo
(#47118799)
Earth's resilience
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Energy: 50/50
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Personal Style
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Scene
Measurements
Length
0.32 m
Wingspan
0.18 m
Weight
0.41 kg
Genetics
Latte
Python
Python
Carrot
Noxtide
Noxtide
Forest
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Fae
Max Level
STR
129
AGI
8
DEF
10
QCK
50
INT
5
VIT
5
MND
10
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
Peblo
• Sentient magic
xxxTheme song: [url=]none yet[/url]
Battle theme: [url=]none yet[/url]
Now, now, that silken voice chides. Did that win you any of your battles before? He tries to surge forward, but he discovers that he cannot move, his limbs locked in place. No, it didn’t, the voice states, even-keeled and calm. You contracted to cease your needless clashes until you could tell me which of you claimed the petrified remains of a tree, and so, my child, you must remain at peace.
Then, just as soon as it appeared, the voice and its presence vanishes, and the sliver of earth is left grumbling in the dirt. I am no child, he wants to scream to the heavens, I am eons old, and will grow to be older still. But his cry would be futile, he knows. That being is even older than he, and it is no longer listening.
• Sentient magic
xxxTheme song: [url=]none yet[/url]
Battle theme: [url=]none yet[/url]
Art by AestheticToaster (da's me!) |
The kindly mother nature’s heart has rotted to the core, he spits. If her intentions ever rang as true as she claims, they have surely long since been corrupted, by whatever consumes her soul at night. He’s seen it, he hisses. He’s seen the darkness that devours the nature at night. All around him, the earth trembles with the sheer might of his power, a low rumble threatening to transform into a roar. The magic of the earth’s inner core crackles in the air, molten sparks flickering in and out of existence. Keep your peace, a deep voice murmurs. Whatever this creature is, he knows that it has lived far more years than he, for it does not even take a mortal form, does not even deign to trap itself in a physical shape in order to interact with the pair of them. He takes a step back, still bitterly tense, the fins of this wretched form pressed flat back. Remember your promise, the voice whispers. Have you an answer to my question? No, he seethes, but the fragment of nature that sits before him has not found any answer either, and he finds that as good a reason as any to rend her limb from limb. |
Then, just as soon as it appeared, the voice and its presence vanishes, and the sliver of earth is left grumbling in the dirt. I am no child, he wants to scream to the heavens, I am eons old, and will grow to be older still. But his cry would be futile, he knows. That being is even older than he, and it is no longer listening.
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Exalting Peblo to the service of the Earthshaker will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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