Part of my “Everdawn Sanctuary” Series ———————- Welcome to Everdawn Sanctuary, a hidden refuge where rare dragon hybrids are nurtured, protected, and—sometimes—chosen. Each creature within these walls carries ancient bloodlines and untold power, waiting for a bond strong enough to awaken their true potential. Handle with care. Respect their strength. Here, at Everdawn, dragons do not serve — they choose. ———————- Hybrid Profile: • Name: Caldrex Ashborne • Species/Hybrid Type: Phoenix Dragon • Shelter ID: #008 • Element: Ash | Fire •Appearance: A towering hybrid with obsidian-black scales veined in molten gold, Caldrex radiates heat even in silence. Feathered crests of embered plumage crown his head and tail, glowing faintly with living flame. His wings are a fusion of leathery dragon membrane and phoenix feather, leaving smoldering trails in the air as he moves. His burning gaze flickers between molten orange and deep red, like fire trapped in gemstone. •Personality: Proud, unyielding, and eternal. Caldrex views mortals and even other hybrids with a detached curiosity. Though he appears cold, he is driven by a deep belief in balance—destroying only what must be reborn. •Backstory: Forged in the aftermath of a dying volcano and born from both flame and renewal, Caldrex is said to have emerged after the final battle of a forgotten war. The Sanctuary found him amidst the ruins of a scorched land that began to bloom days after his departure. ——————— #Everdawn Sanctuary ———————- Staff Notes: “Caldrex doesn’t bond easily. He watches silently, as if weighing your soul before even considering acknowledgment. Approach only if your spirit can endure the heat of being seen.” WARNING: Prolonged exposure may cause heatstroke or spontaneous spiritual insight. Not for inexperienced handlers. Note: Feeds only on smelted gemstones and phoenix-charred roots.

Part of my “Everdawn Sanctuary” Series ———————- Welcome to Everdawn Sanctuary, a hidden refuge where rare dragon hybrids are nurtured, protected, and—sometimes—chosen. Each creature within these walls carries ancient bloodlines and untold power, waiting for a bond strong enough to awaken their true potential. Handle with care. Respect their strength. Here, at Everdawn, dragons do not serve — they choose. ———————- Hybrid Profile: • Name: Aetheris Wind whisper • Species/Hybrid Type: Storm Dragon • Shelter ID: #034 • Element: Air | Storm | Thunder •Appearance: Aetheris has radiant, silvery skin that glows with a faint, electrical charge. His wings are a massive blend of ethereal feathers and storm clouds, crackling with lightning. His eyes flash with bolts of electric blue, and his hair constantly shifts as if caught in a breeze. •Personality: Charismatic, energetic, and playful. Aetheris has a natural charm and a carefree attitude, often laughing and challenging others to race through the sky. Despite his lightheartedness, he is fiercely protective of his friends and never backs down from a fight. •Backstory: Aetheris was forged in the heart of a thunderstorm, born from the collision of lightning and wind. He has the ability to control not just storms, but the very air itself. His presence is said to be a harbinger of change and upheaval, and he has always followed his own path, never settling for what others expect. ——————— #Everdawn Sanctuary ———————- Staff Notes: “Aetheris loves high places and open skies. He is particularly fond of stormy weather, which energizes him.” WARNING: Be cautious during his playful “sparks” — sudden bursts of electricity, can cause discomfort. Note: His laughter is contagious, and he frequently challenges staff to races across the Sanctuary grounds.

Part of my “Everdawn Sanctuary” Series ———————- Welcome to Everdawn Sanctuary, a hidden refuge where rare dragon hybrids are nurtured, protected, and—sometimes—chosen. Each creature within these walls carries ancient bloodlines and untold power, waiting for a bond strong enough to awaken their true potential. Handle with care. Respect their strength. Here, at Everdawn, dragons do not serve — they choose. ———————- Hybrid Profile: • Name: Seraphis Eclipsion • Species/Hybrid Type: Lunar Dragon • Shelter ID: #062 • Element: Dark | Shadow | Moon •Appearance: Seraphis has deep obsidian scales that shimmer with faint silver moonlight. His wings resemble torn shadows, black and impossibly vast, and his eyes glow with a pale, otherworldly light. His long, flowing hair resembles moonlight streaming through dark clouds. •Personality: Brooding, mysterious, and often elusive. Seraphis speaks little but exudes an aura of commanding presence. He is a protector at heart, but the darkness within him often makes him a solitary figure. He tends to keep to the shadows, only coming forward when necessary. •Backstory: Seraphis was born during a rare lunar eclipse, the son of two celestial dragons who merged their powers with the shadowy spirits of the night. His arrival was foretold as a sign of balance between light and darkness. Few know the true nature of his powers, but they know he is capable of controlling both shadow and moonlight. ——————— #Everdawn Sanctuary ———————- Staff Notes: “Seraphis is sensitive to lunar cycles and is most active during a full moon. He responds strongly to those who carry shadows within them.” WARNING: Avoid invoking his darker powers unless prepared to handle their unpredictable consequences. Note: Seraphis occasionally finds solace by the Eclipse Pool, where shadows seem to dance to an unknown rhythm.

Part of my “Everdawn Sanctuary” Series ———————- Welcome to Everdawn Sanctuary, a hidden refuge where rare dragon hybrids are nurtured, protected, and—sometimes—chosen. Each creature within these walls carries ancient bloodlines and untold power, waiting for a bond strong enough to awaken their true potential. Handle with care. Respect their strength. Here, at Everdawn, dragons do not serve — they choose. ———————- Hybrid Profile: • Name: Astralis Luminara • Species/Hybrid Type: Celestial Dragon • Shelter ID: #100 • Element: Light | Cosmic | Gravity •Appearance: Astralis has skin like shifting galaxies, swirling with nebulae, stars, and cosmic dust. Her eyes are glowing orbs of pure starlight, and her wings are made of translucent cosmic matter, shimmering with an ethereal glow. Her hair floats, seemingly weightless, like a comet’s tail. •Personality: Wise and otherworldly, yet curious about mortal emotions. She is patient and gentle, but carries the burden of knowing things that others do not. She is often seen staring into the night sky, contemplating the greater mysteries of existence. •Backstory: Born from the cosmic convergence of the universe’s birth, Astralis fell from the heavens into Everdawn’s care. She is one of the last remnants of an ancient star dragon lineage, believed to be the guardians of time and space itself. Legends say she is destined to restore balance to the cosmos when the time is right. ——————— #Everdawn Sanctuary ———————- Staff Notes: “Astralis reacts to disturbances in the fabric of space, often calming them with her presence. If you wish to approach her, do so with a sense of quiet reverence.” WARNING: Excessive proximity can cause temporal disorientation — periods of time may feel distorted. Note: Enjoys stargazing and often vanishes into thin air, only to reappear at dawn.

Part of my “Everdawn Sanctuary” Series ———————- Welcome to Everdawn Sanctuary, a hidden refuge where rare dragon hybrids are nurtured, protected, and—sometimes—chosen. Each creature within these walls carries ancient bloodlines and untold power, waiting for a bond strong enough to awaken their true potential. Handle with care. Respect their strength. Here, at Everdawn, dragons do not serve — they choose. ———————- Hybrid Profile: • Name: Drax Emberclaw • Species/Hybrid Type: Magma Drake • Shelter ID: #059 • Element: Fire | Earth | Magma •Appearance: Broad and battle-scarred, Drax’s skin is dark and cracked like volcanic rock, glowing faintly with molten lines. His wings are thick and smoldering, his blackened horns sweeping back like molten crowns. His crimson eyes gleam with fierce pride. •Personality: Blunt, stubborn, and extremely loyal to those he deems worthy. Tends to test newcomers’ strength before offering any trust. •Backstory: Born in the ruins of an ancient warzone where magic scorched the earth, Drax survived where none others did. Sanctuary scouts discovered him hammering stone into armor with his bare fists, flames licking harmlessly up his arms. ——————— #Everdawn Sanctuary ———————- Staff Notes: “Best approached with caution and visible confidence. Drax respects strength and perseverance more than words.” WARNING: Extreme heat hazard. Do not bring flammable materials near Enclosure 7. Note: Secretly enjoys heavy percussion music and forging metal artifacts.

Part of my “Everdawn Sanctuary” Series ———————- Welcome to Everdawn Sanctuary, a hidden refuge where rare dragon hybrids are nurtured, protected, and—sometimes—chosen. Each creature within these walls carries ancient bloodlines and untold power, waiting for a bond strong enough to awaken their true potential. Handle with care. Respect their strength. Here, at Everdawn, dragons do not serve — they choose. ———————- Hybrid Profile: • Name: Zephyra Frostwing • Species/Hybrid Type: Frost Dragon • Shelter ID: #021 • Element: Ice | Wind •Appearance: Elegant and sharp-featured, Zephyra has pale blue-white skin, crystalline horns, and translucent wings that shimmer like spun frost. Her silver hair floats as if caught in a permanent breeze. When she moves, snow flurries trail in her wake. •Personality: Proud and reserved at first, but playful and clever once she opens up. Sharp-witted with a teasing side when relaxed. •Backstory: Brought in during an endless blizzard that swept the Northern Wastes, Zephyra appeared at Everdawn’s gates without a word. Sanctuary legends suggest she is part elemental spirit, part ancient bloodline, tasked with guarding the sacred winter winds. ——————— #Everdawn Sanctuary ———————- Staff Notes: “Be respectful and bring offerings of smooth river stones or freshwater fish. Zephyra enjoys challenges but despises boastfulness.” WARNING: Area temperatures will drop significantly in her presence. Watch for frostbite. Note: Very curious about flying creatures and enjoys aerial acrobatics.

Part of my “Everdawn Sanctuary” Series ———————- Welcome to Everdawn Sanctuary, a hidden refuge where rare dragon hybrids are nurtured, protected, and—sometimes—chosen. Each creature within these walls carries ancient bloodlines and untold power, waiting for a bond strong enough to awaken their true potential. Handle with care. Respect their strength. Here, at Everdawn, dragons do not serve — they choose. ———————- Hybrid Profile: • Name: Sylvaris Mosscloak • Species/Hybrid Type: Forest Wyrm Dragon • Shelter ID: #073 • Element: Earth | Plant| Healing •Appearance: Slim and graceful, Sylvaris has bark-textured skin threaded with soft moss, and hair woven from green vines and tiny flowers. His leafy “wings” ripple gently when he moves, blending him into any natural surroundings. His emerald eyes are wise and vivid. •Personality: Quiet and observant, with a deep kindness beneath his shy exterior. Prefers nature’s company but forms fiercely loyal bonds once trust is earned. •Backstory: Discovered half-buried in an overgrown ruin, Sylvaris was thought to be a nature spirit at first. No one knows how long he slumbered, but the wilds around him flourished even while he slept. The forest seems to follow wherever he walks. ——————— #Everdawn Sanctuary ———————- Staff Notes: “Approach Sylvaris gently, and preferably offer a flowering plant. He calms when spoken to softly. Rumors suggest the grove in Enclave 3 grew 200% faster after his arrival.” WARNING: Sudden loud noises may cause him to vanish into the ground. Note: Favors calm music, light rain, and sunny glades.

Part of my “Everdawn Sanctuary” Series ———————- Welcome to Everdawn Sanctuary, a hidden refuge where rare dragon hybrids are nurtured, protected, and—sometimes—chosen. Each creature within these walls carries ancient bloodlines and untold power, waiting for a bond strong enough to awaken their true potential. Handle with care. Respect their strength. Here, at Everdawn, dragons do not serve — they choose. ———————- Hybrid Profile: • Name: Ember Ashwing • Species/Hybrid Type: Fire Phoenix Dragon • Shelter ID: #005 • Element: Fire | Sun | Rebirth •Appearance: A striking figure wrapped in heat and light, Ember’s skin is the deep bronze of smoldering coals, adorned with molten-red and gold scales along her arms, back, and shoulders. Her flaming hair blazes with shades of crimson, gold, and orange, cascading wildly around her. Her wings are a brilliant fusion of fiery feathers and reptilian membranes, radiating shimmering heat. •Personality: Fierce, proud, and passionate. Ember burns with life and refuses to be tamed easily. She demands respect — and rewards it with fierce loyalty and protection. •Backstory: Legends say she was born at the heart of a volcano during a solar eclipse. The sanctuary caretakers claim no one captured her — she simply walked out of the flames one day and chose to stay. ——————— #Everdawn Sanctuary ———————- Staff Notes: “Protective gloves and fire-resistant clothing are mandatory when approaching Ember. Initial greetings should be short and respectful — bow slightly to show you understand her status. Bring offerings of obsidian stones, they seem to impress her.” WARNING: If she flares her wings, retreat immediately. It’s not a bluff. Note: Area around her perch remains “warm” even after she leaves. Staff lunch breaks moved outside.

Part of my “Everdawn Sanctuary” Series ———————- Welcome to Everdawn Sanctuary, a hidden refuge where rare dragon hybrids are nurtured, protected, and—sometimes—chosen. Each creature within these walls carries ancient bloodlines and untold power, waiting for a bond strong enough to awaken their true potential. Handle with care. Respect their strength. Here, at Everdawn, dragons do not serve — they choose. ———————- Hybrid Profile: • Name: Thorne Scaleshadow • Species/Hybrid Type: Shadow Dragon • Shelter ID: #088 • Element: Shadow | Poison | Earth •Appearance: A lanky, shadowy figure with deep violet skin and ridges of black scales along his arms, spine, and jawline. His bat-like wings are dark, almost tattered at the edges, with glowing green veins like moss through stone. Thorne’s tangled dark green hair falls messily over sharp, predator-like amber eyes. •Personality: Cunning, patient, and deeply observant. Thorne speaks little but notices everything. Though wary of strangers, once trust is earned, his loyalty is unshakable. •Backstory: Thorne is whispered to be the product of an ancient pact between humans and forest spirits corrupted by shadow. He was found wounded at Everdawn’s border and has since lingered between trust and mistrust, loyalty and solitude. ——————— #Everdawn Sanctuary ———————- Staff Notes: “Do NOT lose sight of Thorne — if you can still see him, you’re doing better than most. Shadow bonding sessions must be held under special lantern light to prevent full disappearance.” WARNING: His venom can cause temporary paralysis (harmless but extremely inconvenient). Avoid loud noises and direct eye contact at first. Note: He likes dried fruit. Seriously, it’s weird.

Part of my “Everdawn Sanctuary” Series ———————- Welcome to Everdawn Sanctuary, a hidden refuge where rare dragon hybrids are nurtured, protected, and—sometimes—chosen. Each creature within these walls carries ancient bloodlines and untold power, waiting for a bond strong enough to awaken their true potential. Handle with care. Respect their strength. Here, at Everdawn, dragons do not serve — they choose. ———————- Hybrid Profile: • Name: Aeloria Stormrune • Species/Hybrid Type: Sky Dragon • Shelter ID: #042 • Element: Air | Storm | Lightning •Appearance: Aeloria stands tall and lithe, her pale blue skin shimmering faintly with an underlayer of delicate scales. Massive semi-transparent wings arc gracefully from her back, veined with silver. Her silver-blue hair ripples as if touched by an invisible breeze, and her storm-grey eyes are distant, ancient, and watchful. She wears minimal flowing sky-blue cloth armor adorned with ancient wind sigils. •Personality: Calm, wise, and reserved. Aeloria rarely speaks unless necessary, her presence alone commanding respect. Though aloof at first, she possesses a gentle spirit, protective of those she deems worthy. •Backstory: Born in the heart of a storm that lasted seven days and nights, Aeloria was gifted to Everdawn by an ancient Skywyrm before it vanished into the heavens. Some say she is the last voice of the storm dragons. ——————— #Everdawn Sanctuary ———————- Staff Notes: “Handle with extreme calm and patience. Startling Aeloria can trigger localized weather events (minor lightning strikes have occurred indoors — repairs still underway). Responds best to soft-spoken individuals and gentle aerial exercises.” WARNING: Will refuse to bond with anyone displaying arrogance or violence. Note: Sings during thunderstorms. Bring earplugs.

Part of the “Beastblade Chronicles” collab ———————- Born among the highest cliffs, where the winds whisper the secrets of the world, Kaelen Duskwind has always been driven by a thirst for discovery. A master of the skies and a deadly aerial duelist, Kaelen yearns to soar beyond the peaks that have been his home—and to uncover the mysteries hidden beyond the clouds. ———————- • Name: Kaelen Duskwind • Species: Peregrine Falcon • Clan: Sunfire Covenant • Role: Scout/Aerial Duelist •Appearance: Kaelen’s feathers are sleek and storm-grey, tinged with indigo at the tips of his wings. His golden eyes are sharp and perceptive, never missing a detail. He wears light armor designed for high-altitude agility, and twin curved daggers of enchanted sky-metal are strapped to his side. •Personality: Aloof, daring, and endlessly curious. Kaelen is driven by the thrill of flight and the allure of the unknown. Though he speaks little, his actions reveal a fearless heart. He is constantly seeking adventure, often to reckless extremes. •Backstory: Raised in the towering cliffs of Sunfire Covenant, Kaelen has always yearned to push beyond the limits of his home. Reckless in his pursuit of greatness, he may one day achieve legendary status—or suffer a tragic fall. His ambition for discovery and glory often leads him into dangerous situations. ——————— #Beastblade Chronicles

Part of the “Beastblade Chronicles” collab ———————- In the heart of the Mistborn Circlw, Nyssa Starbloom tends to the spirits of the forest and the lives of her people. With a heart as nurturing as the land she protects, Nyssa wields her nature magic to heal both physical and emotional wounds. Having once lost everything to fire, she now vows to never let such destruction occur again. ———————- • Name: Nyssa Starbloom • Species: Red Panda • Clan: Mistborn Circle • Role: Healer/Nature Mage •Appearance: Nyssa is small and sprightly, with deep russet fur and a soft white muzzle. Her vibrant green eyes reflect her deep connection to nature, and she wears flowing moss-green robes embroidered with intricate vine patterns. She carries a staff crafted from an ancient flowering tree, always adorned with blooming buds. •Personality: Cheerful, nurturing, and mischievous. Nyssa is beloved by her clan for her sunny spirit and formidable magic. She uses her powers not just to heal, but to protect and nurture the world around her. Though kindhearted, she is fiercely protective of life. •Backstory: Nyssa once watched as a wildfire ravaged her home, leaving her village in ruins. Sworn to protect life in all its forms, she now uses her magic to heal the wounded and prevent further destruction. Some say the spirits of the forest walk beside her, guiding her on her path ——————— #Beastblade Chronicles

Part of the “Beastblade Chronicles” collab ———————- Born during a brutal siege that left his homeland in ruins, Vaelen’s destiny was forged in the fires of war. Raised by the Ashfang Syndicate, a clan of stone-skinned warriors, he has trained relentlessly to become the next Warchief. With his loyalty to his people and his unbreakable will, he now stands at the frontlines, his every step echoing with the promise of justice. ———————- • Name: Vaelen Ironhide • Species: Rhinoceros • Clan: Ashfang Syndicate • Role: Warchief-in-training •Appearance: Vaelen is a towering figure with a battle-scarred grey hide. He wears stone-forged armor engraved with ancient clan runes, and his massive horn bears battle markings painted in red clay. A gigantic stone warhammer, nearly as tall as himself, rests across his back, ready for battle. •Personality: Steadfast, patient, and honorable. Vaelen is a true protector, believing strength should always serve justice. Though intimidating in appearance, he is surprisingly gentle and wise, acting as a mentor to younger warriors, and his sense of honor drives every decision he makes. •Backstory: Born amidst a siege that shattered his homeland, Vaelen was raised by the Ashfang Syndicate. Sworn to never let his people suffer such devastation again, he trains daily to become the next Warchief. Some whisper he may even unite the clans under his banner—or destroy them if they refuse to submit to his vision. ——————— #Beastblade Chronicles

Part of the “Beastblade Chronicles” collab ———————- Born during the longest winters her world had ever seen, Kiora was taken in by the secretive Shadowveil Clan, an ancient order of ninja who protected sacred lands from the shadows. Her true lineage is a mystery — some whisper she’s the last descendant of a lost dynasty. Sent on missions across treacherous lands, she now walks the path between assassin and savior, her loyalty tested with every choice she makes. ———————- • Name: Kiora Snowfang • Species: White Tiger • Clan: Shadowveil Clan • Role: Ninja Scout/Assassin •Appearance: Kiora is sleek and athletic, her white fur patterned with faint silver stripes like mist across snow. Her icy blue eyes pierce through the shadows. She wears a dark indigo and silver ninja-style outfit tailored for silent movement, with a lightweight, flexible armored vest. Her mask, crafted from dark silk and leather, leaves only her intense gaze visible. Twin curved swords rest at her sides, their hilts wrapped in white cloth. •Personality: Reserved, calculating, and disciplined. Kiora rarely speaks unless necessary, preferring to let actions speak louder. She has an unbreakable loyalty to her clan but secretly dreams of exploring beyond the endless shadows. Despite her cold exterior, she’s deeply empathetic—though only a few ever glimpse that side of her. •Backstory: Born in the deepest part of Obsidian Hollow, Kiora was trained from cubhood in the art of stealth and silent killing. Her lineage traces back to the legendary Snowfang family, feared among all clans for producing the deadliest ninjas. Kiora carries the heavy expectation to uphold her bloodline’s fearsome legacy—but in her heart, she questions if there’s more to life than endless missions and shadows. ——————— #Beastblade Chronicles

Part of the “City Romantica” collab ———————- Selene has always shone without trying—an effortless magnetism that draws people in. But beneath the radiant smiles and graceful charm, she yearns for something real: a connection untouched by admiration or expectation. Selene hides her loneliness behind laughter, waiting for the day someone sees her instead of the image she projects. She attends the Festival not to dazzle, but to find the piece of her heart that’s been missing. ———————- • Name: Selene Amouré • Faction: The Divine • Appearance: Selene has platinum-blonde hair that falls in soft, wavy sheets to her waist, catching the light like liquid moonlight. Stray wisps frame her delicate face, often shifting with the breeze. Her pale gold eyes are large and bright, their gaze luminous and quietly searching, rimmed by long, fluttery lashes. Her skin is smooth and fair, with a soft, natural glow like dawn on snow. Selene favors flowy dresses in muted pastels—blush pinks, lilacs, and pale blues—stitched with intricate embroidery of vines, stars, and constellations. Around her neck rests a golden locket shaped like a crescent moon, an heirloom from her mother that she never removes. She carries herself with the quiet grace of a dream half-remembered—always poised, yet with a slight tilt to her shoulders, as if the weight of loneliness tugs at her unseen. • Personality: She radiates kindness and approachability but rarely lets anyone past her outer walls. Though surrounded by admirers, she craves genuine connection and struggles with feeling truly seen. Despite everything, Selene still believes in soul-deep love—the kind you find once in a lifetime. She listens carefully, remembers small details about people, and loves when someone surprises her with depth. Her laughter is soft and rare, but when it comes, it’s like music—gentle, sparkling, and sincere. ———————- #Romantica

Part of the “City Romantica” collab ———————- Arin stands at the edge of every crowd, a soft-spoken dreamer with quiet intensity in his deep green eyes. His tousled brown hair often falls into his face, which he shyly brushes away. A well-worn leather sketchbook is almost always tucked under his arm, filled with portraits of strangers he’s too nervous to speak to. Arin is sharp-minded but tongue-tied, a poet at heart who struggles to put feeling into spoken words. He believes in soulmates but fears he’ll never be brave enough to meet his. ———————- • Name: Arin Vale • Faction: The Lost Hearts • Appearance: 6’1”, but his slight hunch makes him seem shorter at first glance. Soft, unruly chestnut brown hair that constantly falls into his eyes. Deep green eyes with golden flecks, often downcast or wandering curiously to people around him. Wears Earth-toned sweaters (olive, slate blue, burgundy), worn leather boots with frayed laces, and an old corduroy jacket that once belonged to his father. Notably wears a silver chain bracelet on his wrist (a gift from someone he once loved but lost), faint ink stains on his fingers from sketching constantly, and a small scar at the corner of his mouth from falling out of a tree as a child. • Personality: Arin is not good at first impressions—his voice often stumbles, and he struggles with eye contact—but he notices everything about people. Their smiles, their nervous habits, the way they glance at someone they care about. Despite his awkwardness, he believes in love at first sight, soulmates, and all the poetic ideals others might scoff at. Arin expresses what he can’t say aloud through art. His sketchbook is like a diary, filled with scenes, emotions, and fragments of conversations he wishes he’d had. He often second-guesses himself, believing he’s too ordinary to catch anyone’s eye. ———————- #Romantica

Part of the “Welcome to Caïssa” collab ———————- Corvel Drift once stood as a Bishop of the Ivory Court, a master of wards and holy magic. He served the King directly, guiding both divine rituals and courtly politics with unwavering precision. But Corvel began to question the cost of order—particularly when justice was twisted to serve power. When he refused to condemn a Pawn unjustly accused of heresy, Corvel was branded a traitor and cast into the Shattered Middle. ———————- • Name: Corvel Drift • Role: Former Bishop of the Ivory Court — now Exiled • Origin: Ivory Court (exiled to the Shattered Middle) • Appearance: Corvel wears the remnants of once-ornate ivory robes, now faded and frayed at the edges. His eyes are a piercing silver, always scanning, always calculating. His staff—once topped with the sacred sigil of the Court—has been broken, repurposed, and scorched, its head now wrapped in spell-twined cloth. He walks with a slight limp from a wound he refuses to explain. • Personality: Measured, eloquent, and unfailingly calm—even when chaos surrounds him. A man of logic before loyalty, Corvel speaks as though every word is weighed. Though distant at first, he holds a quiet compassion for those who’ve lost their way. • Special Traits: Wields “Splinterlight” magic—a fractured form of Ivory bishopry that manipulates light in unpredictable ways: reflections that mislead, beams that reveal truth or blind the unworthy. • Occupation: Wanderer-Seer; Once a revered Bishop known for his powerful light-based magic and prophetic visions, Corvel was cast out after uncovering truths the Court wanted buried. Now in the Shattered Middle, he roams from ruin to ruin, deciphering lost arcane symbols, interpreting dreams, and guiding Exiles haunted by visions or magical instability. Some see him as a madman. Others call him a prophet. Corvel simply calls himself… “a piece the board forgot.” ———————- #Welcome to Caissa

Part of the “Pokémon Atrova” Collab ———————- Nia Solis is a young, aspiring trainer from Artisca who blends art and adventure to capture the heart of Artova. ———————- Appearance- • Height: 5’4” • Hair: Long, wavy chestnut hair often tied back with a colorful scarf. • Eyes: Bright hazel with flecks of gold, reflecting her creative spark. • Clothing: A vibrant, art-inspired jacket over a casual tee and jeans, with accessories like painted sneakers and a sketchbook always in hand. Signature Item- A well-worn sketchbook filled with her illustrations of Pokémon battles and scenic landscapes, symbolizing her journey and creative spirit. Personality- Nia is energetic, imaginative, and optimistic. Passionate about both art and Pokémon, she sees every battle and encounter as a chance to create something new. Friendly and determined, she’s always ready to help others while chasing her dreams of becoming a renowned Pokémon trainer. Backstory- Growing up in Artisca, Nia was captivated by the town’s fusion of art and nature. Inspired by the murals and vibrant energy of her hometown, she began training Pokémon with a creative twist—capturing the beauty of battle through sketches and stories. Her goal is to explore every corner of Artova, learn from its diverse cultures, and one day create a masterpiece that celebrates the unique bond between humans and Pokémon. ———————- Pokémon Team- • Florindle (Fire/Grass): Her first Pokémon, representing the spirit of growth and renewal. • Aquaphlox (Water/Grass): A playful, flower-like Water-type found near the coast of Artova. • Lumifly (Bug/Fairy): A sparkling Pokémon from the Uncharted Forest that lights up in the night.

Part of "Murder Mystery" collab. ———————- Suspect File: Vivian “Vee” Holloway • Description: A striking woman in her early 30s, Vivian is the picture of elegance wrapped in danger. Her raven-black hair is styled into an impeccable updo, with just a few strands framing her sharp, porcelain face. Icy blue eyes glint with intelligence behind her half-smirk, and she wears a fitted, midnight-blue dress with gloves that never seem to come off. She carries herself like someone who has seen too much but speaks only what’s necessary. • Suspected Room: The Greenhouse—a quiet, humid retreat filled with rare and exotic plants, many of them deadly. • Suspected Weapon: Belladonna extract—a slow, excruciating poison derived from the very flowers she cultivates. A drop too many in Lord Cain’s evening wine could have done the trick… or maybe she just wanted us to think so • Possible Motive: Vivian was Cain’s former botanist, cast aside when he found amusement in ruining her family’s once-prosperous estate. He had promised her funding for her research—only to steal her findings and patent them under his own name. Stripped of her legacy and left with nothing but poisonous knowledge, Vivian had every reason to want him gone. But did she have the patience to watch the poison take effect… or was she merely a decoy for someone else’s crime?

Part of “Auden’s Ridge” collab. ———————- Dr. Elias Verren runs the clinic at the edge of town, treating wounds and illnesses with unsettling precision. He never seems to age, and the town records—what’s left of them—don’t list when he arrived. Some say he’s been here a decade; others swear it’s been much longer. His clinic holds more than medical supplies. The shelves are lined with books detailing lives long forgotten, their pages sometimes changing, shifting—documenting events that haven’t happened yet. ———————- Role: Town Doctor & Keeper of Forgotten Stories Age: Appears 38, but no one recalls a time before he was here. Appearance: A tall, lean man with hazel eyes that shift between green and gold. His dark brown hair is always slightly unkempt, and he wears a long coat that smells of pine and old paper. ———————- Personality: Elias is calm, observant, and always seems to know more than he lets on. Though kind, there’s an unsettling depth to him, like he’s listening to something just beyond reality. ———————- Mysteries: • The Timeless Healer: He does not age—at least, not in the way others do. • The Books of the Forgotten: His tomes record history as it happens… or before it does. • The Lantern of Dusk: A strange, bluish lantern he carries. It never burns out, and some say it reveals things hidden in the dark. ———————- Ties to Auden’s Ridge: Elias is a constant in town, always watching, always waiting. Some see him as a doctor, others as something far older. The real question is—what does he remember that everyone else has forgotten?