Corona
Pet Name: Corona
Owner: nine
Theme / Type: Inferno Obsideon
Gender: Male
MisticPal Name: Soare
MisticPal Age: 5267 Days
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 5 / 5
Strength: 3
Defense: 2
Speed: 3
Intellect: 4
Misticpower: 4
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 0/1254 [ View Foods ]
[ - B R I L L I A N T . C A R M I N E - ]
Given Name: Aether Granatea ; Age: N/A
[Volatile || Vitriolic || Harsh || Choleric || Dauntless]
Job: (Formerly) The Sun King of Geldea; Now just a wanderer
Epithets: The Scarlet Bloom, Soleil
Skills: Pyrokinesis, Hand to Hand Combat
[Loves: Solitude, Sunny Days, Napping]
[Dislikes: Rain/Humidity, Unnecessary Conversation, Crowded Places]
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It is not my eyes that see, not my mouth that speaks, nor my ears that hear - I am not this temporary physical form.
I am the living force.
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There are hundreds upon thousands of myths surrounding the illustrious Sun King, The Scarlet Bloom, The Soleil - the man who single-handedly created a country. The fickle king who disappeared into the night, never to be seen or heard from again. A living legend. All of these grandiose tales have been embellished beyond belief, and any truth they may have once held, lost to time and translation.
Really, aside from being immortal, he's nothing impressive, nor does he claim to be. Hailing from a the rolling deserts of Frieste, he, along with every other Friestian, cannot grow old or die from sickness. Friestians feed off the natural energy of the world - as such, they do not need to eat or drink. Resources in the desert, especially one as harsh as the Friestian Wastelands, are incredibly scarce. By Friestian standards, he is relatively young and very powerful, with a good head on his shoulders. Had he chosen to stay in Frieste, he could have built a good life for himself.
Friestian society, however, is stagnant. In a country where nobody ages and few die (they can be killed as easily as the average human), not much goes on. Many Friestians leave the comfort of this utopia to seek excitement elsewhere. Aether is one of these.
In his wandering, he found his way to the desert continent of Licria - a war-torn continent that consisted of many tribes of people, all fighting for the scarce resources available.
Working...
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Relationships In-Universe
Lua // Maybe not all Altians are insufferable xenophobes after all. You are still a nag, though.
Mania // Haa... the resemblance between us is striking. It seems you've received my blessing. Use it well.
Amber // As cynical as ever. Glad to see some things don't change.
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Arts
Fullbody Art by Paperwick@DA
Headshot by me
Headshot by Uiri@DA
Headshot by Shilloshilloh@DA
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Genetics says ((Is it sad that when I read over that last post, the only thing going through my mind was "Avatar: The Last Airbender"? xD)) *she raised an eyebrow, but listened intently as the creature spoke* I don't particularly find it either gross or cool, but it is interesting. *she shrugged* I keep a very indifferent view toward many things. A good trait to have, I think. It keeps my judgement from being clouded. *she then listened to his next set of questions and tapped her chin lightly* My line of work basically consists of studying different forms of heredity. Physical or characteristic traits passed from generation to generation of many creatures. I've always been fascinated with the way a species evolves or adapts to certain environmental factors over time. I suppose, to sum it up in a nutshell, I study the various codes of life that link a creature to its ancestors, in a manner of speaking. *she then tilted her head to the side in an ex |
| Genetics says *though unprepared for the fur mantle to be tossed her way, she caught it with ease, pulling one corner of her mouth upward in a half grin as she looked down at the talking skull. When Aether turned and began walking away, she chuckled lightly* Don't worry, I won't be going after him. Despite what he thinks, I'm not completely incapable of handling myself. *she sat down on a nearby boulder and held the skull in her lap, tilting her head slightly* Counterpart? So you're bound to him in a way? *she asked before smiling* Well if you're so curious, why don't you ask me a question? |
| Genetics says And I'm not a complete idiot. *she raised an eyebrow* And you can doubt that statement all you want. Anyway, did you want to stop here for the night? *she glanced around curiously* |
| Genetics says *she watched him walk off for a moment, the smirk on her lips still evident before she shook her head slightly and followed after him* No argument there. *she replied. Indeed, she knew it would not be such a good idea for them to wander through an open desert in the middle of the night. If that creature had the bravery to attack them in broad daylight, who knows what would be waiting for them out here in the dark* |
| Genetics says *she kept her eyes firmly on the creature until it was completely out of sight, allowing herself to look back at the other as he approached her. In response to his first statement, a small smile tugged at her lips* Neither did I~ *she replied before raising her eyebrow* I'm by no means tired... Unless you're asking me if I want to rest as an excuse for you to rest, hm? *she asked, though there was a slight teasing edge to her voice, indicating that she was just messing with him and not actually serious* |
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