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#AREA { 1 50} P&K&Cor Aerie Volant~ F 2
#MOBILES
#28000
aerie citizen aarakocran~
a citizen of the Aerie~
Bustling along, a citizen of the Aerie goes about their business.
~
From their ruffled feathers and harried look, it is clear that this
citizen of the Aerie is in a big hurry! He moves quickly along, the
darting movement of his eyes scanning for anything in his way.
~
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#28001
citizen aarakocran swan~
a swan of the Aerie~
Singing cheerfully, an aarakocran citizen tends to her nest.
~
With neatly tidied feathers and a calm demeanor, this aara swan tends
to the structure of her nest. Her feathers are a soft brown, and with
her deep, dark eyes, she is a lovely example of her race. She seems a
bit preoccupied, as if something is weighing on her mind.
~
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#28002
young adult bird aarakocran~
a young adult aarakocran~
Feathers fly everywhere as a young adult aarakocran careens by.
~
Clearly, this young adult bird is not looking where he is going. He
careens through the passageways of his home, wingtips sliding along
the stones scattering glossy gray feathers everywhere. An aviator's
hat is off-kilter atop his head, marking him a member of Whrrteet's
Wings.
~
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#28003
Whrrteet Captain aarakocran~
Whrrteet, Captain of the Wings~
With painted feathers along his wings, Whrrteet cuts an impressive figure.
~
Whrrteet has the sable wings of a member of the Black Flight, but the white
paint upon his feathers shows he is no longer a member of that group. Atop
his head is a jaunty aviator helmet, the symbol he has taken for his motley
crew of young avians. His dark eyes flash with purpose as he instructs some
Junior Wing members in their tasks for the day.
~
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#28004
sage apothecary~
the aarakocran apothecary~
A slim aarakocran sage works his store with a quiet diligence.
~
Old leathery hands work expertly with the combination of ingredients for his
next creation. His fingers are stained from years of mixing potions and herb
tinctures. Focused on his work, the apothecary pays little attention to his
customers until they are ready to buy.
~
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#28005
aarakocran swan~
a distressed aarakocran swan~
The whirlwind of notes trilled by this aarakocran proclaims her distress.
~
This poor aarakocran swan witnessed her chick being carried off by a roc,
and her piteous cries are enough to break the most hardened heart. She is
trilling loudly, begging anyone for help, while simultaneously tearing a
feather from her breast with her beak, each time she pauses her pleas.
~
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#28006
bartender aarakocran~
the young aarakocran bartender~
Behind the bar, a fast-moving aarakocran pours drinks for the patrons.
~
This young aarakocran saves a drink or two for himself after closing. Hardy
and in decent shape, he moves quickly about, pouring delicious drinks for his
patrons and making good money doing it, too.
~
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#28007
sleeping bird aarakocran~
an aarakocran, groggy from sleep~
An aarakocran attempts to catch a quick nap.
~
Tired from a long flight, this aarakocran wants nothing more than to
sleep. His aching wing joints are visibly swollen and inflamed from
over-exertion and the tips of his feathers are tinged with green, as
if he dipped a bit low and brushed against the foliage several times
as he flew.
~
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#28008
chef cook aarakocran~
the portly aarakocran~
A portly aarakocran cook is ready to serve, wearing a feathered chef hat.
~
This aarakocran is proud of his work in the kitchen, and it shows. He is
quite heavy and has difficulty flying, but is masterful with cutlery and
demonstrates his talents as a cook on a daily basis.
~
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#28009
aarakocran old shopkeeper~
a crotchety old aara shopkeeper~
A grey-feathered, white-crested, beady-eyed old aarakocran is here.
~
With an apparent tendency toward kleptomania or perhaps an obsessive
disorder, this old veteran has spent most of his days collecting a
wide variety of objects. It appears he has traveled far and wide in
his time by the looks of his collection. His clothing is as eclectic
as his wares: bits of decrepit armor mixed with more casual clothing.
An ancient, shriveled leaf of green has been pinned with care to the
shoulder of his tunic
~
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#28010
male defender sentinel aarakocran~
a sentinel of the Aerie Volant~
A large aarakocran male stands here, sworn to defend the Aerie.
~
One of two always in the employ of the Aerie Volant, this well-built
and capable aarakocran's mission is to prevent entrance to the Aerie
by any who are not of aarakocran blood.
~
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#28011
lady aarakocran dealer~
the Aerie clothing dealer~
An older but very attractive lady aarakocra wanders around, offering help.
~
Dealing mostly in clothing made by aarakocrans for aarakocrans, this lady
has had several years' experience. She has a solid reputation for good
customer service and has excellent advice about what not to wear. Her
plumage is dark, save for a brilliant splash of white feathers at her brow.
She clucks softly as she examines what you are wearing and how your clothes
speak about who you are.
~
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#28012
heron~
a blue heron~
Standing tall with a wide wingspan, a blue heron goes by.
~
Looking into the face and eyes of this blue heron, it is striking how
reptilian this bird truly is. It regards you closely, wondering what
kind of threat you may pose. The long, stilt-like legs of this bird
seem almost too fragile to hold up its body. As it ruffles its wings,
displaying a wingspan nearly that of an adult aara, the impression of
fragility disappears.
~
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#28013
woodpecker~
a purple-feathered woodpecker~
Seeking wood to peck, a purple-feathered woodpecker zips to and fro.
~
The purple woodpecker flies around anxiously, seeking a canvas of wood
in which to sink its eager beak. Bugs are a favored meal, judging from
the fleshy bits that crust its feathers around its mouth. It is not a
very neat or tidy eater.
~
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#28014
goose~
a grey goose~
A fat grey goose is here, trying to bathe among the aarakocrans.
~
This fat grey goose has apparently been feeding off scraps of varied food
stuffs discarded by his aarakocran fellows. Casting aside any attempt to
be inconspicuous, the goose honks loudly in its bath, flailing its wings.
~
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#28015
peacock~
a beautiful, fan-tailed peacock~
A beautiful fan-tailed peacock struts and displays its feathers for all to see.
~
A stunning display of colorful tail feathers instinctively catches the
attention of several passers-by. This peacock appears to be a fully adult
male and an exquisite example of its species.
~
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#28016
sea-bird~
a large sea-bird~
Soaring effortlessly, a large sea-bird makes its cry heard far and wide.
~
Large and graceful, this sea-faring bird conserves its strength and rides the
air foils here before perhaps attempting a long ocean journey. Its coloring
is pale, save for a gray shroud around its head and black tips to its wings.
~
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#28017
flock gulls~
a flock of gulls~
A flock of gulls fills the air with their loud screaming calls.
~
A dozen or more gulls fly about recklessly - yet never getting in each
others' way. Their loud calls fill the air with a raucous noise and
sense of movement.
~
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#28018
swan aarakocran citizen~
a bustling aarakocran citizen~
Trilling softly to herself as she goes about her day, this swan passes by.
~
Her wings are tucked closely to her body as this aara swan moves through
the Aerie, thinking intently about the tasks she must complete today. An
errant feather drifts downward as she scratches her head with one yellow
claw, a sign she is distracted to no end.
~
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#28019
giant banana slug~
a giant banana slug~
With its vivid yellow coloring, this giant banana slug cannot hide very well.
~
Resembling the fruit for which it is named, this banana slug is unusually
large for its species. Twin antennae of black jut upward from its head, a
sensor by which it detects danger by tasting the wind currents.
~
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#28020
meandering aarakocran~
a meandering old aarakocran~
A meandering old aarakocran moves along slowly, irksomely obstructing traffic.
~
Old and a bit deaf, this grey-crested aarakocran is just in the way.
His firmly set jaw and expression of determination to get where he
is going, no matter how long it takes him, are enough to eke out
some level of respect from most of the youth of the Aerie.
~
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#28021
aarakocran citizen aerie~
a busy citizen of the Aerie~
A busy aarakocran citizen hustles by with no time to chat.
~
Obviously having some place they must be, an aarakocran attempts to pass
swiftly by, despite any efforts to slow them down.
~
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#28022
wingleader watch aarakocran bird~
a Wingleader of the White Wing Watch~
A series of dots along the tips of his wings marks this bird a Wingleader.
~
His keen golden eyes constantly moving, his demeanor alert, this Wingleader
of the White Wing Watch is ready to repel any that would attack or bring harm.
With a wingspan wider than an Ogre is tall, he can soar with ease through
the caverns nearly as fast as a stooping falcon.
~
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#28023
aarakocran~
a doddering old aarakocran~
A doddering old aarakocran moves along slowly, irksomely obstructing traffic.
~
This elderly aara's feathers are dull from the years, and it has been ages
since he took flight for more than a gentle glide around the peak of the
Aerie. A slight scent of pine resin clings to his feathers, and he seems
to be in a daze.
~
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#28024
aarakocran citizen aerie~
a bustling citizen of the Aerie~
A bustling aarakocran citizen hurries past with no time to chat.
~
Obviously having some place they must be, an aarakocran attempts to move
swiftly past.
~
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#28025
guard wing watch~
a guard of the White Wing Watch~
Providing security is this guard of the White Wing Watch's primary duty.
~
Showing no fear, this aara's training in the White Wing Watch has
focused on keeping the town safe from any would-be miscreants and
members of the Black Wing Watch, whom she regards suspiciously as
effete snobs and elitists.
~
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#28026
sentinel watch aarakocran~
a sentinel of the White Wing Watch~
Providing security is this guard of the White Wing Watch's primary duty.
~
Showing no fear, this male Aara's training has focused on keeping the town
safe from any would-be miscreants. He keeps a close eye out on all those of
foreign birth, watching them keenly.
~
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#28027
sentinel wing watch aarakocran~
a sentinel of the Black Wing Watch~
Well-trained and quite capable, a sentinel of the Black Wing Watch keeps vigil.
~
This elegant aarakocran has passed her advanced training and is now an
official member of the Aerie Volant elite guard - the Black Wing Watch.
She keeps a careful watch, ready to act at a moment's notice to defend
the Aerie. Despite her aristocratic bearing, she looks perfectly able
to take up arms with good effect.
~
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#28028
wing watch guard aarakocran~
a guard of the Black Wing Watch~
Well-trained and quite capable, a sentinel of the Black Wing Watch keeps vigil.
~
This hardened aarakocran has passed his advanced training and is now an
official member of the Aerie Volant elite guard - the Black Wing Watch.
His eyes move constantly, observing and assessing any risks nearby.
~
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#28029
commander wing watch aarakocran~
the commander of the White Wing Watch~
The commander of the White Wing Watch examines issues of the day.
~
The commander of the White Wing Watch studies a report of the day's
turbulence - both literal and metaphorical. A myriad of papers are
clutched in one claw as he studies them.
~
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O
confusion~
#28030
commander wing watch aarakocran~
the commander of the Black Wing Watch~
The commander of the Black Wing Watch awaits news of daily events.
~
The commander of the Black Wing Watch studies the landscape, watching
for any situations that look like they might escalate out of control.
He glances about, looking for reports that are due in at any moment.
~
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vampiric touch~
#28031
aarakocran dealer~
the arms dealer~
Bored and lethargic, a young aarakocran offers to sell you weapons.
~
This young-looking aarakocran looks half asleep, but senses your presence
and offers a demonstration of some of the weaponry he is selling. It seems
unlikely that he has any level of expertise with his own wares, given the
lack of care he handles them with.
~
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#28032
cadet male aarakocran~
a young male Wing cadet~
A young cadet chatters with the cadet next to him.
~
Another young aarakocran filled with big dreams of adventure, this cadet is
resting up before his training continues. He is not yet ready for either
the White or Black Wing Watch.
~
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#28033
cadet female aarakocran~
a young female Wings cadet~
A young female cadet chatters with the cadet next to her.
~
Young and naive, a female cadet takes a break from training. While she may
be flighty and easily distracted due to her youth, in the future, she will
be a stalwart defender of the Aerie.
~
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#28034
guildmaster master martial aarakocran~
the Master Martial~
The Master Martial admires his trophy as he sharpens his blade.
~
Tall, strong, proud, vigilant. This aarakocran embodies many great qualities
of the Aerie Volant. A huge scar mars the line of his feathered breast, the
proof of his epic battles in days past.
~
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#28035
guildmaster master legerdemain aarakocran~
the Master Legerdemain~
The Master Legerdemain waits silently in the shadows.
~
Stealthy, healthy, wealthy, and wise. This aarakocran is rumored to have
amassed a nice fortune during his days as the master of the Aerie Volant
thief guild. Only the closest examination reveals faint traces of wing-
scars in a barely visible double-chevron pattern.
~
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#28036
guildmaster master arcanus aarakocran~
the Master Arcanus~
The Master Arcanus rests calmly, in tune with the elemental forces.
~
Logical, affluent, enlightened, deadly. The Aerie Volant's head shaman is
a remarkable being and could teach a lot to those of a mind to be taught.
A certain glint of concern is visible in his eyes, but his overall posture
gives him an air of self-importance.
~
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#28037
banana slug~
a yellowish-orange banana slug~
A slug about the size and color of a banana slithers and slimes along its way.
~
Sometimes mistaken for a banana, the slimy, wiggly nature of this critter
dispels that illusion quickly. This particular specimen will likely become
lunch for some aarakocran before too long.
~
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#28038
aarakocran swan~
a sly, sneaky aarakocran~
A sneaky aarakocran glances about furtively.
~
Hoping no one notices, this young aara swan sneaks about pilfering shiny
things..like money! She keeps an especially close eye out for any of the
members of the Thieves Guild, as she has been lax about paying her dues.
~
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#28039
mouse~
a berserk mouse~
Oblivious to its actual size, a small mouse charges anyone that comes close!
~
A tiny mouse charges and attacks without the slightest hint of fear, showing
very odd behavior for a creature its size. Its delicate whiskers tremble with
anger and aggression.
~
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#28040
gnome~
a lost Barbegazi gnome~
A gnome is wandering around, leaving a trail of wetness behind him.
~
This poor little gnome's clothing is dripping wet from a recent soaking in
the river when his canoe overturned. He looks utterly woebegone, gnawing on
the long ends of his bushy mustache and gazing about in indecisive distress.
He keeps one hand on the wall, taking some small comfort from its solidity.
He just wants to get back to his Barbegazi people and the safety of being
underground, not up in the air in such an unnatural fashion.
~
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#28041
guru aarakocran~
the guru of the Aerie~
Eyes closed in silent meditation, this elderly aara exudes peace.
~
This wizened aarakocran is in a seated position, but elevates her body
several inches above the floor with nothing but the strength of her
wingtips. Her feathers have faded to a pale white ghosted with gray, a
sign of her advanced years. She has an air of peacefulness and wisdom
about her, and you get the sense that she has much that she can teach.
~
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#28042
ancient roc~
an ancient roc~
An ancient roc resides here atop the cliff.
~
Old beyond measure, this ancient roc is barely able to fly. It feeds
on vast quantities of banana slugs that live and breed in the sequoia,
brought to it by the Arcanus' apprentice. Its feathers are tattered and
dull from age and its eyes are filmy and nearly blind. Someday, it will
fail in its flight and plummet to a blessedly swift death - but that
day has not yet come.
~
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#28043
bathing aarakocran~
a bathing aarakocran~
Ducking under the water and splashing gently, an aarakocran bathes happily.
~
Feathers slicked back and wet, this aarakocran enjoys a good scrubbing.
Regular bathing prevents the chickfleas that are so common in this part
of the continent, so this experience is as much preventive as sybaritic.
~
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#28044
nightwood sapling~
a pale nightwood sapling~
Roots reaching toward the water, a pale nightwood sapling sways gently.
~
As pale and slender as an aspen, this nightwood sapling enjoys the
abundant water and sunshine to be found in its transplanted home.
A slight scar along one side shows where one of its older branches
was removed, whether voluntarily or not.
~
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#28045
dryad~
a shy dryad~
Pale, bark-like skin provides camouflage for this shy dryad.
~
Seeking a tree to be her mate, this dryad has fixated upon the most unusual
specimen she has ever seen - a thin, willowy nightwood sapling. She watches
it closely, possessively, one pale hand stroking its bark.
~
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#28046
young aarakocran aerie~
a young aarakocran of the Aerie~
Sent on an errand by his mother, this aarakocran dashes through the Aerie.
~
With ruffled feathers and a slightly disheveled tail that looks like it
may have gotten swatted a time or two, this young male aarakocran does
as he has been told to do - go quickly on some errands and head straight
back home.
~
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#28047
drow ambassador~
the Drow royal ambassador~
With his amethyst eyes and dark skin, this Drow elf draws immediate attention.
~
His elegant clothing and quiet, regal demeanor set this Drow apart from
the chaos and feathers of the Aerie. His amethyst eyes flicker as every
detail is observed, cataloged and memorized for later report to the Old
Council of D'or d'Terraithe. He schools his expression to show no sign
of his thoughts as he waits to address the Aerie's leadership. Twisting
braids bind his metallic silver hair back from his face. Black cords of
silk are woven into the braids, each bearing a magical sigil made of an
inky-black metal. They ring lightly against one another as he nods, the
sound disarmingly pure and sweet.
~
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#28048
councilor Trrrwheet aarakocran~
Councilor Trrwheet~
Leaning heavily on his staff, Councilor Trrwheet listens to his people.
~
The crest and wings of this aarakocran are bleached pale with age and sun,
and his shoulders are thin and frail. Still, his attention is keen, even
if his eyes are not, as he listens to the voices of the Aerie and tends
diligently to their needs.
~
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#28049
aarakocran~
an arguing aarakocran~
Flicking his wings emotionally, this aarakocran passionately argues his point.
~
With a disheveled crest, obviously ruffled in frustration, this aarakocran
argues his point with the Councilors. His eyes flicker repeatedly over to
the ambassador as he argues for the Drow's banishment from the Aerie and
an end to any formal relations with D'or D'Terraithe.
~
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#28050
aarakocran child~
a dawdling aarakocran child~
Moving along at a slow pace, pausing often, this child avoids heading home.
~
Clearly uninterested in the list of chores his mother has waiting, this
young aarakocran child dawdles along through the caves, allowing himself
to become delayed by every possible distraction.
~
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#28051
Councilor Cheecheechee aarakocran~
Councilor Cheecheechee~
Nodding, Councilor Cheecheechee hears all sides of the argument.
~
With aristocratic bearing and a carefully composed expression of interest
on her face, Councilor Cheecheechee spends her allotted time listening
to all those who wish to present a matter before the Council. She nods,
as if listening intently, but if one were to time it, the movement is
quite like that of a metronome. The faintest hint of the scent of a pine
forest can be detected around her.
~
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#28052
Brother Garthal Falnore dwarf~
Brother Garthal Falnore~
A priestly-looking dwarf prays to the Creator for the souls of the Aara.
~
Head bowed and lips ever moving in a prayer, Brother Garthal Falnore
offers up pleas to the Creator that the Aarakocran race - tainted by
their creation by the unholy Mad One -- be saved from damnation and
destruction upon The World Forge. "Praise Tynian!" he suddenly calls
out loudly for no visibly apparent reason.
~
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#28053
hermit~
a filthy, bug-ridden hermit~
A wild-eyed, long-haired, filthy, bug-ridden figure hunches here muttering.
~
Whispering to a particularly large bug perched on his shoulder, this
hermit seems to have completely lost his mind - and sense of basic
sanitation. The odors that waft forth each time he moves are enough
to make an ogre gag. Tilting his head to one side, he stares off to
the left and mumbles something about preventing roots from taking hold.
~
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#28054
shaman apprentice aarakocran~
the Master Arcanus' apprentice~
Her demeanor calm, the Master Arcanus' apprentice tends to the ancient roc.
~
Her ritual robes denote this aara as the chief apprentice to the Master
Shaman of Aerie Volant. While there are lesser students who could tend
to the Roc, it is a task that she has retained. She chirrs softly in a
low, pleasing tone, communicating with the ancient beast. Her smile is
a clear indicator of the bond she feels with it, and her yellow stained
fingers a sign of the many banana slugs she has offered up.
~
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#28055
commander cadet aarakocran~
the White Wing Commander's cadet~
This keenly observant aara serves as the White Wing Commander's cadet.
~
Uniform clean, crisp and pressed, this cadet looks every bit the second
in command. His dark eyes move constantly, surveying his surroundings,
keeping close watch on any members of his own, or opposing Wings. Green
V-shaped stripes upon his pale wings denote his rank, vivid and bright,
like the iridescence of a butterfly.
~
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#28056
commander cadet aarakocran~
the Cadet to the Black Wing Commander~
This keenly attentive aara serves as the Cadet to the Black Wing Commander.
~
Uniform clean, crisp and pressed, this cadet looks every bit the second
in command. His dark eyes move constantly, surveying his surroundings,
keeping close watch on any members of his own, or opposing Wings. Gold
stripes upon his dark wings denote his rank. Claw-sheathes add a touch
of opulence to his ensemble, revealing the wealth of his family.
~
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#28057
junior wing aarakocran~
a junior member of Whrrteet's Wings~
This chirping aara is, by his markings, a junior member of Whrrteet's Wings.
~
His headgear askew, feathers ruffled and a slightly pungent scent wafting
from him, this junior member of Whrrteet's wings is going to get a scolding
if he's seen disgracing his uniform in this way.
~
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#28058
junior wing aarakocran~
a junior Wing~
This excited aara wears the insignia of a junior member of Whrrteet's Wings.
~
Hopping up and down, this excited little fellow is all fuzz and feathers.
His enthusiasm is nearing comical levels as he and his fellows set off on
their first task. While he doesn't consciously realize it, he is making the
soft 'peeping' sound of a newborn chick.
~
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#28059
wing aarakocran member~
a member of Whrrteet's Wings~
Peering about, this member of Whrrteet's Wings observes all around him.
~
Quiet and watchful, this young aara takes care to observe all that is going
on around him. His dark eyes seem wiser than his young years and his demeanor
is more mature than you would expect at that age. Downy feathers still fluff
at his breast and his coloring has not yet shifted to that of an adult.
~
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#28060
crippled aarakocran~
a hobbling, crippled aara~
One wing held out in an awkward angle, this aarakocran is crippled.
~
From the painful hobbling gait of this aarakocran, the wounds he took
long ago while on patrol are a deep burden. His left leg is stiff and
unbending, the joint of the knee completely fused. His left wing will
not fold properly against his body. Instead, it juts out at an angle,
constantly getting further jarred and battered. From the weariness in
his dark eyes, it is clear this broken soldier longs to seek the rest
from which he will never wake.
~
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#28061
gnome ambassador~
the ambassador of the Fortress~
Dressed in uniform, this gnome serves and represents Glitterbone Fortress.
~
Medals gleam upon the carefully pressed and spotless uniform of this gnome
from the Glitterbone Fortress. He clutches the latest dispatch from home,
and his jaw is set in determination to continue to argue his case. His eye
(the one good one, the other covered by a patch) moves unceasingly, on the
lookout for the Drow ambassador, whom he does not trust.
~
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#28062
member watch aarakocran~
a newly-accepted member of the White Wing Watch~
Hurrying along, this new member of the White Wing Watch heads for her post.
~
Keeping a close eye out for any members of the opposing Watch, this
aara looks a bit flustered. A sudden frantic scratching at her neck
feathers may reveal why; someone spread chickflea eggs in her nest,
infesting it. Whether it was a practical joke from a fellow Wing or
the dastardly act of sabotage of a Black Winger, she does not know,
but her misery is plain to see.
~
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#28063
member watch aarakocran~
a new member of the White Wing Watch~
This new member of the White Wing Watch snickers as he heads for his post.
~
This member of the White Watch is trying hard to conceal a smug smirk
at the discomfort of a fellow Wingmember. All the while, he is unaware
of the 'Pluck Me' sign that someone has pinned to the back of his shirt.
~
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#28064
member watch aarakocran~
a member of the White Wing Watch~
Heading for his post, this member of the White Wing Watch stays observant.
~
Rolling his eyes at the ridiculous behavior of his fellow Wing members,
this aara is trying hard to stay focused on his tasks for the day and
getting to his post on time. He looks neat and tidy, with no desperate
scratching or silly signs affixed to his person. Perhaps it is because
he takes his role in the Watch quite seriously, despite his new status,
that the practical joker of the Aerie has not made him the butt of any
jests yet.
~
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#28065
member watch aarakocran~
a newly-accepted member of the Black Wing Watch~
Wings snapping crisply, this new member of the Black Wing Watch hastens along.
~
Golden twin chevron markings on his wings being vainly displayed
with each and every snapping movement, this male aara practically
struts through the Aerie. What he does not realize is that someone
has surreptitiously dribbled bright pink paint on his tail feathers.
The wet globs are just out of his line of sight and he is oblivious
to the fact that the sounds that follow his passing are not sighs
of admiration but giggles of amusement.
~
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