Viola Dumont

“I’ve read it a few times, but there’s just so much to learn. And I need to learn a lot if I’m going to be elected Grand Keeper one day.”
Beasts Mitzi (Dragon), Kulo (Skulkit)
Lore Light, glass
Lore Keeper specialty Guardian apprentice
Hometown Halois, the Mountains; Menneset, the Desert
Birthday September 10th (41st of Autumn)
Lore Master Runa Rasgar (formerly Cyril Harlow)
Fellow Apprentices Barclay Thorne & Tadg Murdock
Family Leopold Dumont (father), Kadia Tolo (mother), Mory Tolo (step-father), Pemba Tolo (sister)
Goal To follow in her family's footsteps as Grand Keeper
Personality Ambitious, dedicated, natural leader
Interests Politics, traveling, shopping
Signature Abilities Glass knives, lantern, light laser
Viola Dumont

Mitzi

Species Dragon
Lore Light
Class Prime
Personality Mischievous
Entry in A Traveler's Log of Dangerous Beasts

A collective term for Beasts of a mixture of reptilian and avian natures, who vary in size, power, and type of Lore.

Passage

“And Mitzi and I had a long, mature conversation last night. We’re Dumonts, and neither of us is a kid anymore. We can’t just go around attacking people and stealing their teeth.”

Behind her, Mitzi hung her head in shame.

“Or clawing at their belt buckles,” Viola continued, citing an earlier incident.

Mitzi buried her face in her feathers.

“Or biting off fingers with rings.”

Mitzi sank to the floorboards.

“Oh, that wasn’t so bad,” Barclay said. “His pinkie grew back, didn’t it?”

“Yeah, but it took three weeks and ten bottles of Mendijuice.”

(The Night Compass)

Mitzi

Kulo

Species Skulkit
Lore Glass
Class Mythic
Personality Affectionate
Entry in A Traveler’s Log of Dangerous Beasts

Do not let their cute appearance fool you. These tiny foxes are among the most ingenious engineers and craftsmen of the Beastly world, capable of instantly shattering and re-fusing glass. Some of their glass is so clear that it cannot be perceived with the naked eye.

Passage

At the mention of treats, Kulo’s ears perked up.

“You can have yours tomorrow,” Viola told him. “You’re literally covered in cake.”

(The Night Compass)

 

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