Idlin
(#29764330)
Level 7 Nocturne
Familiar
Spirit of Earth
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Nocturne
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.32 m
Wingspan
5.67 m
Weight
406.21 kg
Genetics
Orchid
Basic
Basic
Navy
Basic
Basic
Hunter
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 7 Nocturne
EXP: 521 / 11881
STR
5
AGI
5
DEF
5
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
5
MND
5
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
Zana’s younger sister, Idlin always wondered where her sister had wandered off to. She had disappeared from the lair one foggy night, when the moon had been dark and the air cold, never to be seen again. No word left behind of whether or not this was her own choice, nothing to say she was safe and sound- Idlin had mourned, just like the rest of their family had mourned, believing the worst had befallen her.
There were monsters out there, dragon and beast clan alike, that wouldn’t hesitate to steal a young dragon from their nest, and that was all they could assume had happened to her.
So Idlin grew up missing her sister, wondering what life might have been like had she lived. Had she been able to grow and be the sisters they were always supposed to be. It was a quiet sadness that remained within her life, that seeped into her mind when it was dark. But she grew, she lived, and as she got older, the wound faded into a scar upon her heart. She would always miss her sister, but that was the past, and she had to live for the future.
And she did. She lived and she loved and she cared about her friends and family, happy in a life she built for herself.
Until Zana, dressed in the feathered regalia of the Amazons, of the Queen’s Guard, visited the lair as Princess Gabrielle’s guardian.
It was a shock to her system- after years of mourning, after years of believing her sister dead, here she was. Alive, well, happy and married and with a position of status. It was more than she could bare, more than she could handle, and tears dripping down her face, she had rushed at Zana to embrace her.
She ended up with a nasty wound across her face for her troubles, the Consort, Xena lashing out at the perceived attack against her mate. She ended up detained and pinned to the ground by the other guards, all of them waiting to end her at a moment’s notice.
It was Zana who finally recognized her, who asked Gabrielle to spare her life, and quickly she was helped to her feet, her wound tended to and bandaged. It would scar, there was no doubt about that, but she didn’t, couldn’t care. She had found her sister, had found Zana, and Idlin was just glad she was alive.
They talked. Gabrielle granted her leave, and while the group was there, while Gabrielle and the leader of the clan discussed trade and an alliance, Idlin and Zana talked. Talked and finally discovered what had happened all those years ago.
Zana had fallen in love. Years ago, the Amazons, when they were still a wild bunch of brutes, had been near the lair Zana and Idlin had grown up in. Zana, curious about this strange group of dragons, had gone to see them. Snuck out, hid in the bushed around the camp, just waiting and watching- and saw Rhea. Beautiful, lovely Rhea, who she had immediately gone to. Gone to and begged to be part of the clan, so she never had to leave her angle’s side again.
She had been accepted in, and when the Amazons accepted their role as the Queen’s Guard, she had stayed with them. Stayed and trained and become the dragon she was today. And forgot all about her little sister, all about the family she had left behind.
Idlin was hurt. It hurt that she had been so easily forgotten, hurt that she had been so easily replaced, but she understood. Somehow she understood that Zana had been following her heart, and she couldn’t fault her for that.
So she joined her instead.
She wasn't cut out to join the Queen's Guard, no- she knew she was weak, knew it would be a long time before she could fight. But she trained and she tried, tried to be better and better, and one day she knew she'd join the knights. The knights that protected the council, that protected the lair; she'd become one of them, one day, and when that day came, she was more than ready. She couldn't stand besides her sister as she so desired, but she could be by her side nonetheless.
And until then, she created clothes. It was strange- before she had left her clan, she had never thought much about clothes. She knew other dragons wore them, either for fashion or because they found themselves uncomfortable within their own scales, but she had never cared about them. Not really. But when she had joined, although clothing was optional, with almost everyone clothed in the most beautiful apparel she had ever seen? She found herself falling in love, especially as her wounds healed and closed into scars. She would spend all of her free time searching through the clothing the members of the clan sent out to shop brought back, looking for something that appealed to her.
So, when Queen Tamora offered her a position as the clan's wardrobe coordinator, ensuring that the clan was kept up to date on all of the newest fashions, she had accepted it with haste, glad to have a position she could love.
Apparel I need:
Special:
Brew:
Gem:
Treasure:
]
Swipp Swap:
Pinkerton:
Coliseum:
Special:
Festival Favors:
KS:
There were monsters out there, dragon and beast clan alike, that wouldn’t hesitate to steal a young dragon from their nest, and that was all they could assume had happened to her.
So Idlin grew up missing her sister, wondering what life might have been like had she lived. Had she been able to grow and be the sisters they were always supposed to be. It was a quiet sadness that remained within her life, that seeped into her mind when it was dark. But she grew, she lived, and as she got older, the wound faded into a scar upon her heart. She would always miss her sister, but that was the past, and she had to live for the future.
And she did. She lived and she loved and she cared about her friends and family, happy in a life she built for herself.
Until Zana, dressed in the feathered regalia of the Amazons, of the Queen’s Guard, visited the lair as Princess Gabrielle’s guardian.
It was a shock to her system- after years of mourning, after years of believing her sister dead, here she was. Alive, well, happy and married and with a position of status. It was more than she could bare, more than she could handle, and tears dripping down her face, she had rushed at Zana to embrace her.
She ended up with a nasty wound across her face for her troubles, the Consort, Xena lashing out at the perceived attack against her mate. She ended up detained and pinned to the ground by the other guards, all of them waiting to end her at a moment’s notice.
It was Zana who finally recognized her, who asked Gabrielle to spare her life, and quickly she was helped to her feet, her wound tended to and bandaged. It would scar, there was no doubt about that, but she didn’t, couldn’t care. She had found her sister, had found Zana, and Idlin was just glad she was alive.
They talked. Gabrielle granted her leave, and while the group was there, while Gabrielle and the leader of the clan discussed trade and an alliance, Idlin and Zana talked. Talked and finally discovered what had happened all those years ago.
Zana had fallen in love. Years ago, the Amazons, when they were still a wild bunch of brutes, had been near the lair Zana and Idlin had grown up in. Zana, curious about this strange group of dragons, had gone to see them. Snuck out, hid in the bushed around the camp, just waiting and watching- and saw Rhea. Beautiful, lovely Rhea, who she had immediately gone to. Gone to and begged to be part of the clan, so she never had to leave her angle’s side again.
She had been accepted in, and when the Amazons accepted their role as the Queen’s Guard, she had stayed with them. Stayed and trained and become the dragon she was today. And forgot all about her little sister, all about the family she had left behind.
Idlin was hurt. It hurt that she had been so easily forgotten, hurt that she had been so easily replaced, but she understood. Somehow she understood that Zana had been following her heart, and she couldn’t fault her for that.
So she joined her instead.
She wasn't cut out to join the Queen's Guard, no- she knew she was weak, knew it would be a long time before she could fight. But she trained and she tried, tried to be better and better, and one day she knew she'd join the knights. The knights that protected the council, that protected the lair; she'd become one of them, one day, and when that day came, she was more than ready. She couldn't stand besides her sister as she so desired, but she could be by her side nonetheless.
And until then, she created clothes. It was strange- before she had left her clan, she had never thought much about clothes. She knew other dragons wore them, either for fashion or because they found themselves uncomfortable within their own scales, but she had never cared about them. Not really. But when she had joined, although clothing was optional, with almost everyone clothed in the most beautiful apparel she had ever seen? She found herself falling in love, especially as her wounds healed and closed into scars. She would spend all of her free time searching through the clothing the members of the clan sent out to shop brought back, looking for something that appealed to her.
So, when Queen Tamora offered her a position as the clan's wardrobe coordinator, ensuring that the clan was kept up to date on all of the newest fashions, she had accepted it with haste, glad to have a position she could love.
Apparel I need:
Special:
Brew:
Gem:
Treasure:
]
Swipp Swap:
Pinkerton:
Coliseum:
Special:
Festival Favors:
KS:
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