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GENERAL APPEARANCE
Majority of Nogelle's existence is spent in a shrunken, neutral state of simply being. Unable to speak, he is often perched upon Hestia's shoulder - simply staring off. As though he were a mindless being. Decorated in a shimmering azure and creme scales, the little fiend coat is at least a sight to be seen when graced by rays of light. His eyes usually a hollow black, as though missing their very essense.
When larger however, is when his appearance changes most drastically. Retaining much of the same look as his smaller form, the fiend become more elegant and goes through a typical dragon metamorphosis - changing into that of a wyvern entirely. And his true gaze pierces through - deep crimson irises, akin to that of Hestia's, with a deep black sclera. Depending on his aspect, his appearance can alter greatly when over-charged and he is limited to the use of whatever aether he is paired with:
- When aspected to fire, flickers of flame leave his tongue and fangs whenever he speaks, smoke consistently billowing out from his nostrils.
- When aspected to lightning, levin crackles and snaps from within his maw. When overcharged - seen during an umbral static storm - his scales ripple with a more violet hue and his horns enlarge and act as catalysts for devestating thunder shocks.
It has been learned through the study of many close to him, that he is unable to maintain his aspected form - the reasons seemingly a held secret. Inevitively his metamorphosis will revert him back into a neutral, unaspected dragonet form, unless he remains in an area contain and abundance of over aspected aether. (ex. Sea of Clouds and wind aether, via wind crystals.)
VOICE: Nogelle speaks in a smooth, smokey sort of tone, for those who might ever find themselves with the honour of getting to hear his voice. While only being able to speak normally through Hestia, when large and aspected - he has the capability of speaking on his own.
「Example of his speaking voice.」
ATTIRE: Nogelle expresses being fond of jewerely, but as of current dons nothing but his own azure scales.
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