- previously CinnamonPhantom, then russeyblue
- i accept random friend requests
- i never buy dragons to exalt
- hoarding list
- kind of a hermit, response times may be unpredictable
- sometimes i impulse gift random people - however, i always read bios first to check if this is anxiety-inducing or not coming from a stranger. if the gift makes you uncomfortable, then do know that there are absolutely no hard feelings with cancelling the cr!
- my dragons starve sometimes because i usually sell food from coli for cash money, but im still usually active!
- if you're interested in one of my dragons, feel free to shoot me a pm or comment on my profile, i don't bite! but I will most likely not be selling anyone that has apparel (non-ancient) or a skin (ancient)
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hello! i am just a college student in my sophomore year and a fool that loves to ritually slaughter my wallet to dress my ever growing collection of dragons

i initially joined wind and stayed there for 3 1/2 years, but moved to fire in november 2018 for a change of pace and aesthetic - loved it ever since and am here to stay.

some of my many interests include lizards, metal, dinosaurs, llamas, space, vaporwave/retro/80s aesthetic, sea slugs, werewolves, the desert, sci-fi, pokemon, spore, OFF, invader zim, fossil fighters, stranger things, dino run, minecraft, and smash bros

i cross into the forums in random bursts due to low social energy, but feel free to strike up a conversation with me! i love talking to people, even if i'm a bit slow sometimes at getting back to you. i read everything that's sent to me!

the person reading this is valide



TL;DR: A branch-off of the worker's revolution in the Ashfall Wastes, headed by a young jaded ADHD coatl with a desire for a pan-elemental alliance and rejection of the gods due to their eternal cruelty, gradually catches the attention of supernaturally-descended dragons that have long since been wandering or slumbering in relative isolation.

He finds many allies across the continent, including a floating trade city headed by an ancient warrior wind gaoler reincarnated millenia later by the Windsinger into a half-tundra, a chain of islands off the coasts of the Wastes inhabited by the descendants of the first - and imprisoned - fire gaolers, and a subterranean metropolis where wind and fire has coexisted in isolation from the rest of the surface world for centuries.