Vilucha

Vilucha is a male arcane skydancer whose appearance reflects the dreamlike magic that runs deep through his veins. His soft white and pink scales give the impression of morning mist or spun sugar, and the fine pale stripes on his wings shimmer subtly in the right light. However, it’s the runes that wind along his limbs, tail, and face that set him apart: an iridescent gradient of cyan, blue, and violet that appeared after a mysterious encounter beneath a falling star during a Starfall Celebration. The experience changed him in ways even he doesn’t fully understand, and the runes continue to glow faintly whenever he’s lost in thought or swept up in magic.

He wears twilight Sylvan jewelry that frames his delicate form with soft purple glints, accented by wing-like charms that flutter with his movements. A sakura crown rests between his horns, petals shifting in unseen breezes. It’s unclear if the blossoms are enchanted or simply an aesthetic flourish, but they never wilt.

Vilucha has a whimsical and unpredictable personality. He’s prone to sudden inspiration, fantastical daydreams, and curious tangents that make conversations with him a strange mix of wonder and confusion. He’s incredibly intelligent, but his thoughts are often five steps ahead of the present moment, and it can take a moment for others to catch up. He has a love for riddles, illusions, and telling stories with no clear endings.

His familiar, a Mottled Buttersnake named Glemp, is a sluggish but charming companion in hues of coral, cream, and soft pink. Glemp is known to slither into awkward places at awkward times and enjoys sleeping in the warm folds of Vilucha’s robes. The two have an amusing dynamic. Vilucha often speaks to Glemp as though he’s an audience of one, narrating their daily life in poetic language whether the snake is paying attention or not.

Vilucha serves the clan as a ritualist and dreamweaver, responsible for crafting enchantments, commemorating celestial events, and guiding others through dreams and visions. His quarters are filled with hanging lanterns, wind chimes, soft silks, and books that hum with old magic. He often collaborates with Panorin, as the two share an appreciation for elaborate pageantry and aesthetics, though her grounded pride clashes humorously with his absentminded charm.

While he has no formal partner, Vilucha is something of a romantic. He is always in love with someone or something, even if only temporarily. He flirts playfully and often unintentionally, with no sense of embarrassment when caught doing so. There’s speculation within the clan that he’s had brief but meaningful connections with dragons from other flights, and it’s not uncommon for letters or tokens to arrive addressed only with phrases like “To the dream-eyed stargazer” or “For the one whose voice echoes the moon.”