Stix

Stix is otherworldly.

With a multitude of eyes spread down his long body, they alone are likely to cause a twinge of panic within those unfamiliar with the effect, though none of his many gazes hint at obvious threat. His gaze is soft and fixed, and follows objects of interest steadily.

His scent varies - change ever-constant. From metal and diesel fumes; the scents of dying stars, to the near sickening aroma of cotton candy; warm sugar and dyes.

His scales are smooth to the touch. Shiny but not reflective, speckled with stardust and future stories.

Nothing is quite so unsettling as his voice.

Two-toned and ethereal, it's a voice of such clarity it may come - unobstructed - straight from one's own mind. It is indescribable, but not impossible - familiar, and new. Comforting, and yet unnerving.

The mysteries surrounding this dragon are vast, endless, and he is as if made from space itself.


Partner in crime; Albedo

Stix is largely uninterested in other dragons, and has time and time again failed to be helpful or kind to others on account of it. He's not exactly mean, but it's hard to not think a dragon some degree of cruel when you ask for help, only to be met with...nothing. It might be too subjective, whether "true neutral" as an alignment is good, bad, or really just neutral in its every sense.

When you get to know him (after working through the dreadfully boring disinterest that seems to make up his entire begins some days), he's...still just a weird dragon, but one easily amused by trinkets and the big personalities of others. Stix has a soft sport for familiars and beasts - at least the ones not out for blood, as so many are.

Stix is attempting to befriend a candy cockatrice at the moment. They appear as if they could just be made out of sugar, much like himself! The cockatrice currently only tolerates his company.

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