The most numerous species across the world, Humans are quite varied among the many kingdoms in which they reside. They do not possess any physical qualities of note but they do possess incredible magic potential and creativity. They are the only species that can cast call aspects of magic, making their mages incredibly versatile.


These humanoids possess an incredible resilience to pain, able to shake off the most punishing of blows. Their typical features include some shade of gray skin, black eyes except for a colored iris, black horns, and a pair of black fangs on their bottom and top lines of teeth. Draeni express very little through physical expressions in public, requiring a trained eye to pick up on the nuanced movements they do make. That being said, this makes Draeni very good at reading the expressions of others but struggle to recognize sarcasm and suggestive tones. They face a harsh prejudice however due to their similarity to demons. It does not help their case that they are naturally proficient in dark and body magic while being unable to cast light magic. Extremely bright flashes of light can leave Dranei blinded for longer periods than others


A very broad term for a wide assortment of races, it was first coined by a Elven scholar to described the seemingly human species with animal-like traits. The homeland of the Amali was once the vast forest known as the Evergrove, since taken over by the Dremorian Empire.. Amali typically live in large travelling tribes, normally made out of similar Amali. Most Amali also possess the ability to turn into a large version of the animal they share qualities with. The types of magic available to them depends on the kind of Amali they are.


Anserians are a prideful race with large, typically white, feathered wings with a superior stance towards other races. Their culture revolves around a strict hierarchy of social classes. It is only thanks to the current king of Anseria that this commonly held attitude has started to shift. Blonde hair and blue eyes are very common and desired traits with the kingdom of Anserith. They are masters of the sky and excellent at healing and wind magic while being unable to cast dark and illusion magic.


A race of hardened warriors, everything in Dremoria revolves around one’s strength and prowess in combat. They possess a pair of large, almost always black, featherly wings with a long, leathery tail with a spade-like end. They also have a pair of horns that grow from above their temples . Their ability to fly makes them one of the largest threats to the Kingdom of Anserith. Dremorians revere flying almost as much as they revere the gods, having many traditions centered around the act. Unlike Anserians, They have the natural ability to hide their wings magically. Dremorians have a very high, internal body temperature and are able to withstand intense heat and cold alike. The heat that radiates from their body can be felt by those close enough and one can eventually even read their emotions by the rise and drop in the surrounding temperature. They have a naturally affinity for fire and dark magic but are unable to cast any kind of healing magic. As a compensation, they have developed a much faster regenerative system.


A race of long-living intellectuals, High-Elf society is isolated from the rest of the known world. They are very protective of their traditions and technology from outsiders. They have less raw strength and endurance than other races but make up for it with increased dexterity, agility, and magical prowess. A low birth-rate means that while they live quite long, they are few in number. Vampires, Dark Elves, and Light Elves can trace their origin to this race.


Once High Elves, Dark Elves have abandoned the strict traditions of their ancestors in favor of pursuing their passions They were once hunted by their ancestors and began to operate in the night as a result. Overtime their natural skin color changed to a grey to adapt to the low light. Now they are no longer persecuted but still retain their preference for nighttime living.


Light elves were once a sect of High Elves that retreated into a massive system of caves in a search for enlightenment. The combination of constant devotion and darkness led them to develop bio-luminescent pale skin, giving them an otherworldly appearance. They are even more reclusive the their High Elf ancestors so seeing a Light Elf outside of their home is extremely rare.


A race of very tall humanoids, records suggest they were once much taller than the 9 meter height they are now. They normally possess light bluish skin and live at higher elevations such as far in the mountains. Their ‘cities’ consist of one, continuous mass structure that all of the inhabitants live together. Their children are typically raised by both the parents and the elders of the settlement.


The most ancient race that is alive today, Dragons are perhaps the strongest sentient beings in the world. They are often confused with their lesser cousins, wyverns, who are simply wild beasts. A true dragon boasts incredible toughness, speed, and magical ability. Dragons are typically divided into categories by the kind of magic they can perform. Most dragons can only perform one type of magic, unless they are hybrids, but it is always beyond what other races can do. Their physiology allows them to live for millenia which makes the oldest of their kind extremely wise. They do not produce a lot of offspring and often remain isolated from civilized areas, making it difficult to ever find one.


They share many physical features with dragons, all except for their wings, but on a smaller scale. Early Draconians first lived in deep cave systems, feeding off of mushrooms and creatures that roamed the underground. While Draconians have the ability to live for nearly two centuries, they do not possess the vitality of a Dragon.


Contrary to popular belief, It is impossible to become a vampire through infection. Vampires are actually a cousin to elves who do not consume anything but blood to sustain their bodies allowing them to effectively live forever. Most Vampires are incredibly wealthy from an accumulation of years of experience. They use this wealth to purchase blood from willing donors, alleviating much of the stigma against them. In fact, a whole market has been created for those willing to sell their blood as Vampires are willing to pay very well. They are masters of psychic and dark magic. Unlike the myth, The Sun will not damage a vampire but it does irritate them. That is why most vampires will cover up a majority of their bodies if going outside during the day. The most powerful of their kind convene at a semi-annual summit to discuss matters of the world and gain influence with other vampires. The are originally from the elven homeland in the Isle of the Lost but have since been exiled.


Also known as faeries, they are small, winged humanoids that can make themselves larger for short periods of time. They are energetic and fast thinkers, often speaking faster than most people can understand. Their lack of physical strength is compensated by their highly potent magic. Each Aetheri is born attuned to a certain element but there are rare instances of Aetheri being born attuned to multiple elements. Typically living from 500 to roughly 700 years, they can have a wealth of wisdom despite their youthful appearances.


A race of stocky, strong, and often stubborn individuals with an appearance similar to humans. They are natural engineers and deep earth miners. They are the only race who completely lack magic, but they make up for it with an incredible resistance to all magical attacks. They have built some of the greatest and most advanced contraptions known throughout the world.


Orcish legends state they were born of fire and mud. Their society is split amongst many different clans who owe loyalty to a single king. Honor is highly valued amongst the clans despite their brutish nature. Elegance is another matter entirely, as Orcs only care if the object will last and is functional. Contrary to other races, Orcs actually grow much stronger in the later parts of their life. It is very rare for Orcish mages to be able to perform more complex and intricate spells. The have the ability to enter a bloodlust in battle, which allows them to take massive amount of damage and keep fighting. They lose much of their reasoning skills and will often die when the bloodlust is over. What little magic expertise they posses lies in fire and earth magics, with more disciplined magics beyond their reach.


A reptilian race with the natural ability to camouflage, they possess the shortest lifespan of all the races at an average of 55 years. They are quick to mature however and can adapt very quickly to any environment. Ravseni society divides its individuals into four categories: warriors, shamans, craftsmen, and chiefs. Warriors are much larger than other Ravseni and in charge of hunting, keeping the peace, and defending the others. Shamans are magic casters in the Ravseni and also serve as spiritual guides. Craftsmen are the largest category including everything from merchants to farmers to weaponsmiths. Chiefs are those who possess qualities from each of the other three other kinds of Ravseni. Ravseni are masters of water and illusion magic, often using it to ambush much larger armies and prey.


A nomadic people living in the desert area referred to as the “Wasteland", they are humanoids with a dog-like features. They mostly keep to themselves but will often help lost explorers or travelers that end up in their land.


Veidish are perhaps the most abnormal of the races. They are not humanoid in appearance and resemble a collection of vines and branches arranged in random orientations. Meetings with Veidish have revealed that they possess a very childish intellect. Little is known about their origins and where they come from. The beliefs and traditions displayed by the Veidish are often bizarre to the other races.


A loose term to refer to the wide host of sentient spirits that inhabit the land. Their appearance is as diverse as their personalities, meaning they are as likely to help as to harm. If a individual gains the trust and favor of an ethereal, the spirit may bond to them as a familiar.

Stalker
Dracolisk
Sand-crusher
Undead
- Banshee
- Wraith
- Skeleton
- Ghoul
- Revenant
- Abomination
- Soul Casket
- Algheist
- Striga
Gnoll
Kobold
Harpy
Ogre
Wolven
Basilisk
Spidra
Harvester
Minor Demons
Elementals
Slimes
Raptshear
Minotaur
Levia
Wicken
Troll
Merella
Sylvan
Falor
Griffon
Dire Wolf
Golem
Cockatrice
Hyrda
Manticore
Phoenix
Imp
Selkling
Gorgon

Magic is present in nearly every corner of the world and is mainly utilized as weapon in the many battles waging across the continent. Mages are individuals who have dedicated most of their life to studying magic and have learned to use it to its greatest potential. Casting a spell involves a incantation followed by the spell's assigned name. Doing so require the mage to imbue the words with magic power and project their will within them. This process is what creates the most impressive and dangerous of magic casting. Cantrips are lesser spells that require only the given name and can be used by non-mages. Experienced mages can manipulate the raw elements of magic to perform minor tricks such as lighting a fire place or making small objects float. While magic is highly potent and dependent on the user, there do exist a few established schools of magic. These include:

Control of the elements and its properties. This is the earliest and most researched school of magic. The magical elements are fire, water, earth, wind, light, and dark. Mastery of all elements is nearly impossible for all but the human race and even then most die for achieving it.

Illusions and alterations. This magic was first introduced by the Amali people who used it to spy upon other kingdoms. It has the ability to physically change a person or object for a period of time as well as warp a person's perceptions. It is typically of assassins to train in this kind of magic.

This is the magical art of inscribing magical power into inanimate objects. It is often also called Magic Engineering due to the fact that any and all construction of magical items, structures, and devices are based on the fundamental principles of this school.

Almost as old as the Elemental school of magic, this school is only about negating the effects of the other schools. Here is where mages learn to protect themselves with magical barriers and spells that can stop or reverse certain spells.

Often listed as the 'black school', Conjuration involves the summoning and enhancement of magic spirits or creatures to do the bidding of its user. Necromancy is sub-category of this school for which it earned its current nickname. Any students of this school must undergo intense training by the paladin order before they can become a full-fledged mage.

A being said to have come to life upon the creation of the world. It roamed the planet for millennia forming the oceans and land, seeding life everywhere it stepped. Legends then state it sat down against a cliffside to watch the world it created. A popular tale among children is the story of a young girl who gets lost in the woods and finds the lone golem. The immobilized golem teaches the girl how to survive on her own, and eventually she decides to take care of the Gaia Golem.


A once mighty mage-king that feared his own death and the destruction of his legacy. He employed the top magical minds in the kingdom to develop a ritual to keep him alive forever. The ritual succeeded but it did not stop his body from deteriorating. A madness fell upon the king as he turned to necromancy and demonic powers to keep his appearance youthful. Eventually, these dark forces twisted his mind and he unleashed an army of undead across the world. It was only thanks to a valiant group of heroes that he was defeated.


It was once widely believed that Dromon flew across the land protecting the world from otherworldly threats. Time has turned this into a mere fairy tale despite the occasional reporting of a sighting, usually by a town drunk. A small number of Draconians still believe Dromon roams Alskyra protecting them and have even started worshiping him as another god.


Vaguely mention in a prophecy about the Lich King's return, It states that three beings of incredible power will awaken to prepare the world and help fight against the coming darkness. No other information exists.


A leviathan creature stated to mark the end of the world. Untold destruction of the world will occur should it awaken from its slumber somewhere deep beneath the ocean. After it consumes all life, it is said that the Gaia Golem will once again rise again to reform the world.

The official name for the Dremorian Empire’s super-soldiers, they are without a doubt stronger than normal soldiers in about every way except numbers. They heal faster, strike harder, and move quicker. They are the biggest threat to Anserith’s air superiority and could destroy Aion in as little as an hour should they reach it. Opposing forces have recently discovered that psychic magic is very effective against them, for reasons yet unknown.


Anserith’s most elite soldiers, they are one of the most disciplined forces in the world and serve as the royal guard. It is often said that a Seraph is worth ten normal Anserian soldiers.


A criminal syndicate that has operations across the entire continent. Any competition is violently shut-down. Their influence has control of several government officials across the kingdoms.


A once purely human force, the Paladin Order has accepted many other races into the fold. It is made up of several different minor factions dedicated to a specific god/goddess. There is still a faction that gives equal devotion to the pantheon but they are the smallest and least powerful group.


The only criminal organization that can match the Shadow-ban, The League fills its ranks with some of the most deadly assassins in the world. It is not uncommon for The League to abduct children that show promise and manipulate them into killing machines. A majority of high-profile murders can be traced back to this group.


A ruthless and secretive cult of necromancers, these individuals carry out the illegal research and practice of necromancy. They seek power through this forbidden magic and are not afraid to do whatever it takes to ensure they have proper specimens to experiment on. Their new leader has also instilled worship of the ancient Lich-King into his followers and they seek a way to resurrect the infamous king of the undead.

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Age: 35
Race: Half-Draeni
Personality: Akin to a wise shaman or a learned chieftain, Asri is observant and careful in her movements and actions yet she is quick to make decisions as needed. To most, even without knowing her, she puts on an air of a seasoned warrior that has a spark of fire in her eyes. She draws a warmth and calmness in her aura and yet she has a sharp wit. Despite this, she is not arrogant or boastful and is quick to be friendly to those around her. Though she may wear more of a warrior's cloth, it is easy to see a humble paladin or wise druid in her, even if no one is quite she what she is.

Asri is a mystery to most and many do not approach her long enough to underearth the truth. However it is said she is a warrior of some renown, especially to the druids of northern Roughann - a legend in of itself almost, where there is a grove in the harshness of the north. She has supposed even earned the respect of Head Chieftain Salamone for her adventure in aiding his people against an unknown threat that lay in the deep wastelands.

In fact, the story goes that Asri was the bastard child of a human mother and a Draeni man who left the babe to the streets of Seland. Before she came of age, she had found herself with a knife inside the chest of a smaller monster that crawled into the city unnoticed. Her story seems to shoot off in wild legend at this point, but some of the more learned and patient scholars have put together that she was welcomed into a monster hunter guild, having seen her potential as a warrior. Before long, it was obvious she had a quick wit and was a prodigy of the blade as well as a natural scout. Sometime during her training, she found the grove hidden among the fridge and abandoned the guild for unknown reasons - some scholars are adamant it was because of a female lover. Regardless, years later, she emerged to encounter her old guild a ranger, able to communicate with nature as the druids while her skills had only grown more impressive.

The most accepted theory is that the guild leader challenged her to battle, a sense of jealousy or perhaps anger at her abandoning them, and she yet won - earning her the title of guild master. From here, it is accurate to say she influenced the guild to take on the ways of the wild, luring animal companions to the hunt as they protected Seland. To this day, they are some of the most renown rangers and monster hunters and have moved their guild to the wilds, always moving as tribesmen and women. Some time later, she was summoned by Salamone. Reports indicate it was to embark on a quest of sorts, one deep within the wastelands, more than likely to fight some threat the Head Chief had perceived. Taking but a few companions, she headed into the wastelands to supposedly never return... strangely enough however, there have been recent rumors of her return, but as to why or what happened or if she is even truly alive, no one knows yet.

• Elemental - Wood (Journeyman): Trained in the ways of the druids, Asri is able to weave magic that requests the aid of nature in all it's wonders, from plants to animals. Speaking incantations that coax the natural world, she can make vines wrap around, branches move, wolves calm and welcome her into the pack as well as insect swarms and camouflage into the surroundings. She is no master, but she is more experienced than most, seeing as it is not the most well-known magic.
• Elemental - Shadow (Apprentice): A specific subcategory of dark magic, Asri knows simple spells to help her blend into the shadows to some extent and while in urban or mortal-made settings, this is far less powerful but still useful. In natural settings however, combining with her wooden magic, she can hide very well and track prey easily.

• Swordsmanship (Grand Master): Considered among one of the best swordsmen to exist within the current world, Asri weaves with any bladed weapon as if it were a part of her very being, moving through the battlefield as a dancer would a stage. In fact, some of the more recent battle stories that bards tell come from seeing her in battle against some of the more powerful and quicker monsters of the wasteland. Most wouldn't describe her ability to be anything less than poetic.
• Hand-to-Hand (Expert): To see her draw a blade is rare though, as she prefers to fight with her bare hands, evoking some of the most known techniques mixed with a sort of style of the wilds. To which she is unusually strong, even were she full blooded Draeni, able to dent steel much like many trained monks. It is also worth mentioning that she moves with grace and speed that seems unusual, even without wielding a blade in hand.
• Stealth (Journeyman): Having stalked her prey for most of her life has given her the advanced knowledge of knowing how to step and when to step, though she does not practice it as much as rogues or assassins, however she is definitely trained enough to make herself unknown to many if she wishes it.
• Survival (Expert): Living in the wilds for so long and among the druids have provided her with ample knowledge on how to survive, hunt, camp, forage, and track - so second nature is it to her that she does not think twice about continuing a journey or task into unknown wilds without provisions.

• Twin Fangs: Lower magic engineered blades with nothing extraordinary about them outside of the enchantments woven to help them be very resistant to being broken, melted, rusted, or otherwise shattered.
• ???: There are rumors since her return that she bears some sort of powerful artifact within her possession. However it is simply a rumor, but one that seems to be persisting.

Name: Nidhogan, The Root that Marched Against the Flame

Appearance:
As it can change form, it does adopt a few consistent depending on what it faces. It also can make a smaller more approachable avatar, see the Manipulation Magic below.





Personality: A gentle giant. Wise as it is childish. Strong as it is fragile. Destructive as it is innocent. Approaching with hands open, the Nidhogan will claim you as a creature worthy of life and protection, tending to your needs for life. Attack with the fires of rage and fear, and it will be as if the very earth itself will rise to snuff out the embers. The Nidhogan is a creature of extremes, and it knows not of restraint, save for its infinite mercy and forgiveness for the ones who let their fury subside. Indeed, the Nidhoggan has no memory of such grudges, instead indulging in the love and joys of life itself. How it does so is potentially dangerous to those nearby.

The Nidhogan is completely alien to most other civilized species as it does not seem to have the same mannerisms, motivations, and cultural identity, more or less deciding things on a whim. It has habits of trying to understand and mimic other cultures but utterly fails to understand the subtleties. As a being of life, the concept of death and heavens and even the gods are difficult for him. Even when something stops moving, it just fades and becomes flowers and grass and trees

Additionally, the Nidhogan is unpredictable. It seems to react like a dog would. Against rage, anger, fear, it responds in kind. Against gentleness and compassion, it responds with affection. At times it seems distracted. Other times it seems to talk to itself before wandering off on some errand. It claims that it hears voices and knows the names of very prominent gods and demons but fails to grasp what they are exactly.




History: The creature was not born. It was made. Maybe it was a tree given life and sentience. Maybe it is alike an elemental. Maybe it is but a golem of wood. Who can say really other than Nidhogan itself.

What it believes happened was that something created it. Its faded, but it was something with hair and two legs. That's what it thinks. And when its creator finished with it, the creator seemed to not really know whether Nidhogan was what it wanted and so, it abandoned the Nidhogan, leaving it more or less to its own. At that time, it was more a beast. It grazed, it hunted, it chewed on trees, and it swam in lakes. It was an aimless monster, at many points running into the other civilized races and attacking them. It became a creature of myth. It chewed at the Roots of the Tree in Salern before being driven off. It tried to smash the machines of Arkon before they burned a forest to kill it, only to see it douse the flames with dirt and root. It fueled stories and became just another reason not to go in the woods at night.

One such event in its life, the Nidhogan approached a plume of smoke and stumbled upon a camp of soldiers. The siege camp of some crusade that had reaped the land of life in their petty war and fire. The nation and the peoples, unknown to the Nidhogan. These squishy races were to be feared, feared as they attacked the creature. Now, it watched, it watched as hundreds of souls smelled the red of hate and anger. The Nidhogan lost control, it roared, bellowed across the forest, its truest power unleashing as the forest itself followed it in a tide of wood and thorn. The army was slaughtered. The survivors spoke of the forest attacking, and the only rational explanation was that some sorcerer of their enemy made this happen. The war and crusade escalated elsewhere, but when the forest reclaimed the land on that bloody battlefield, the Nidhogan’s rage subsided.

During the battle, the Nidhogan braved walls of fire and fields of metal thorns. Its wood burned, its bark lashed with blade, yet it fought like the elements have come alive in fury. It fought with the forest behind it right into the heart of the army, right towards the sorcerer priest that had led this bloody campaign. Their battle was a clash of titans, and at some point, the Nidhogan had received a terrible wound by the priest's enchanted staff jabbed into its neck but ultimately the giant felled him, crushing the priest's unholy body under its bulk.

The Nidhogan changed that day. The staff lay still embedded in its form, its shaft woven impossibly among the creature’s girth. Through it, it heard whispers. Through it, the Nidhogan felt other colors. It had other thoughts. The Nidhogan as a dumb animal heard those whisper and learned things over the decades. It attempted to copy what it heard. It went to places, using might and magic to destroy or create at its whims, incidentally answering the prayers of one person or another.

Eventually the Nidhogan began to understand civilization and itself as a person, of sorts. But finding no home among others. It experienced loneliness but its power allowed it to grow and manipulate life. It experimented with this power. It made things of plants, with voices and minds all their own. With no concept of family, sometimes these early Veidish went on their own, other times they stayed together. There was no purpose to them nor was their great wisdom to guide them. The Nidhogan only made these beings cause he could and being not much more intelligent than the beings it created, despite its longer life and divine voices. It was the blind leading the blind. They were like a gaggle of children, creating, watching, playing, learning, together with no supervision. At last, the Nidhogan was no longer truly lonely.

Yet the voices continued, and so did the Nidhogan grow as it has always done. It desired what other creatures had. It desired a place among them, it desired great homes, be surrounded by ‘family’. It wanted to be hear the colors of green and yellow. It wanted to know what gods were, and magic, and love. But still, despite going to places in need of a miracle, the creature of brambles was met with only red and purple. Thankfully other Veidish, being smaller did not have the same trouble.

It suddenly had a great idea. The Veidish should make a city! A great place where they can grow and grow and grow. Then the other creatures will accept them. And then they'll make friends. And those friends will make friends. And everything will be good and happy and fun. The Nidhogan finally made an order and all the Veidish it could find all loved this idea. They needed somewhere safe though. Nidhogan still remembered the terrible red he saw when he crushed that army, and it didn’t like it. So they all agreed to search for a home.

They split up, traveling all corners of the world. Most Veidish in their innocence forgot what they were looking for, but Nidhogan, it just grew, getting smarter and egg’d on by the voices in its head. It didn’t forget its goal. Find a safe place to build a home.

Magic:
Elemental Wood: Master
To the Nidhogan, the Element of Wood, the Element of Life is its purview and domain. Reacting more as instinct than actual spell casting, Nidhogan can make nearly anything happen as it portains to plants. Trees will swing their branches, thorn bushes grow in a moments notice, before bursting in a shower of thorns. Fungus will grow to incredible sizes and shower the land in noxious and coughing spores. Roots entangle. Moss devours. Grass slices. Herbs tangle themselves as living bandages. The list goes on, and its more than welcome to teach the Element of Life to prospective students.

Elemental Earth: Novice
As the Earth is so tied to the life of plants, The Nidhogan has slowly learned some of the spells that effect the earth. This is very limited, cracking the ground, pushing it up, smoothing it out. It uses this more for landscaping than anything considered attacks or defenses, but it does have its utilitarian uses. Shaping stoneworks for one.

Manipulation: Limited
Not really magic, but more of a way of interaction. The Nidhogan can take on multiple forms. All of these forms are limited to something inherently plantlike, either looking to be made of leaves, vines, wood, flowers, or some combination of the plant matter. Invariably these forms are mimicry of something else the Nidhogan wishes to embody. Out of its body of wood, a blossom will emerge and step out. While the husk remains inert, the blossom will unfurl into the form the Nidhogan wishes to interact as. This form is further enhanced by a type of pollen or spores which have a slight hallucinogenic effect as well as pheramonal. It allows those afflicted to perceive the plant as something more approachable. For example, the forms below,


-will be more easily accepted as what it is trying to mimic, giving its form a more accepted quality, maybe even a semblance of beauty. Nidhogan uses this to interact with other creatures. It can only change when stepping back into its bulky husk.

Conjuration: Unique
While the Nidhogan has absolute control over plants, causing them to grow, bend, and act at its will, something rather extraordinary happens when the Nidhogan is grounded in a place long enough. Materials that it works on, a process described as both garden, cultivating, and pruning gain a semblance of sentience. The Nidhogan has been known to surround itself with creatures that are not quite Veidish and act more like elementals of wood and earth with their own goals, will, power, demeanor, and even intelligence. It is currently ever curious about what it can create, and has claimed that it has 'grown' or 'birthed' other Veidish in its life. With a below however it can summon these creatures, beasts, and other spirits of the forest to its service. It has only done so in times of war and great jubilation.

Skills:
Gardening, Cultivating, Wood Carving, Stonework, Medicine, Basket Weaving, Topiary, Farming, Cooking, Sewing
The Nidhogan seems a creature that hungers for the skills and talents that create. It has been asked to grow homes and build furniture with admirable gusto. It will sit itself down in sewing circles. It has constructed statues and seeded farmland. The creature is fascinated with what happens with life, love, and some other bits and bobs come together