A nocturnal imp-like creature is said to have been seen in the days of olde. She is a mischievous being, clad in various tones of green, that enjoys bestowing fortune just as much as misfortune. She keeps a tiny companion called Envy which she sends after those who don't know how to deal with Luck.

Since luck is blind, it doesn't discriminate upon who should have good luck or bad, it is really a matter of a person's own character how they react to her "gifts".

Anyone could say "My luck is so bad!" simply because a passing carriage splashed muddy water on them.
Depending on your awareness, It may be better to see a fortunate thing: that the driver did not lose control all together and it is only water on you which can be cleaned.

Also be aware that something so fortunate as a large amount of money can bring sorrow to a person. All the wants in the world eat away from the memory of what is really needed and good friends can be set apart from the weight of wanting.
Sometimes the simplest things in life are the best, the common and mundane. Without that high hope for luck to grant you a wish.

A thousand years ago, the legend begins with a girl, in a small town. No one knew her name. They called her She or her. She wasn't nice or mean. She never fit in her town. She didn't like playing. She didn't like being around people. But she loved Dragons, so much when she was 18 she set off without any warning to her family or anyone to find dragons. she set off on snowy mountains, surviving the harsh storms ahead, she safely crossed the golden bridge, where the legend of horrible beasts live there. They where described as terrible, killer monsters. She wasn't sure if they where really horrible according to the legend but only one way to find out. After crossing the golden bridge, She found paradise nothing like the legend. Lush green trees, blooming flowers, dragons everywhere. After meeting a dragon and talking with the dragon, she had a loyal dragon that would answer to her, and her only. That is the legend of how the dragon princess.

The pot of gold at the end of the rainbow isn't the real treasure.

No, the real treasure can be found if you find a way to climb that rainbow into the clouds, into the realm of the rainbow's dragon. This dragon hoards immense amounts of treasure in her aerial home. Her surroundings are nothing but piles of gold and gems that she's accumulated over centuries.

Her realm is so full of treasure, in fact, that it sometimes spills down rainbows, landing on the earth for lucky individuals to find. Nothing infuriates her more than losing some of her jealously guarded riches.

Deirdre the Selkie

"Enchanted child of the sea, now adrift ever be.
Across the sea to distant shore, a great seal breaches through.
Her skin shed now, reshape anew.
O maiden fair with eyes of blue, what must I do to gain you?
A mermaid adrift, swiftly swim.
Never to be seen again."

A young adventure, whose dreams and ambitions are as radiant as his smile. Hailing from Ethernia, Luka Bemaine is a famous adventurer, known mostly for his exceptionally good luck. Many within Ethernia even regard him as a myth, questions raised about the rumor of him owning a Nephini.
If you asked about him, the locals would all nod and smile, each one remembering an astounding feat.
"Oh! Luka! I heard his longbow skills are extraordinary, and that he's never missed a single arrow!"
"Ah yes, Luka. The sweet little boy who always finds anything lost!"
"I've heard all about him. Rumor has it that he always has an amazing intuition!"
It wasn't always this way, however. Ever since he was young, Luka was seen as the essence of bad luck. From walking in just as a plate fell from a high cabinet to the sky raining on every single outdoor plan, incidents like these were part of his daily routine.
On St. Patrick's day many years ago, young Luka was in the woods playing with his friends. But as he was heading back to Ethernia, he realized that the trees had slowly turned unfamiliar, and the path more rough and twisted. This wasn't a surprise, however; he had gotten lost many times. This time, the forest seemed to be at a pause. The wind no longer danced along the trees, and the birds watching silently in the shadows.
Then, he saw it. The legendary and mythical species of Sylesti, the Guardians of the Forest, the elusive species that only the luckiest had seen. A small Nephini laying in a pile of leaves, its leaf green scales almost making it invisible.
Cautiously, young Luka had made his way to the small dragon. Upon getting closer, he noticed that it seemed to be a hatchling.
The Nephini had turned to him curiously, before padding over to him.
"Hey, are you okay? Do y-"
He was cut off as it bit his ear, his scream scaring the nearby animals away. Noticing that mirth filled the Nephini's eyes, his anger subsided.
"You're a funny one. I'll call you Skippy."
From then on, the two were inseparable. Skippy stuck to him like sap on a tree, and the two were seen together on a regular basis, to the point where Luka was of age to become an adventurer. This is when he had made his name known; the Legendarily Lucky adventurer Luka.
If one were to ask him however, he himself would not know why accidents he makes turn out a miracle.

Tatianna: the mystical embodiment of luck and fortune. She appears to shine like a beacon, giving the illusion of being just out of reach. Beware offending her, for she conjures bad fortune in her wrath as easily as she does good fortune in her joy.

Silly silly humans, always following the ends of rainbows to try and find my hidden treasures. I always hide my treasure very well under the rainbow, and of course it's easy enough to add whatever treasure they have on their person to the hoard once I capture them too! Silly humans, so easy to trap. My hoard grows and grows as they continue to follow their little incorrect leprechaun legends, us little guys really do have it easy!

going to come up with a description later on.

Niamh, Guardian of the Irish Shamrocks



Irish Shamrocks have been harvested to near extinction for their magical properties. Niamh took it upon herself to become a guardian over the last remaining Irish shamrocks. Someone seeking the Irish shamrocks would need to possess good intentions, in order to be allowed one, and only one. Niamh will put that person through a series of tests to prove to her they have good intentions. If proven to have good intention, the reward is given to them and they will hold her kindness in their hearts forever. If they've failed at their task, and ill intentions lie in their own hearts, they become crazed with anger, leading to a battle over the Irish shamrocks. Niamh has always come out victorious. But, she would fight to her death if she needed to. The one with the ill intention, becomes lost in their own mind and soon forgets the knowledge of the Irish shamrocks.

Meet Lucky! They're my 2023 fortune design inspired by a gold and green colour pallete and fantasy creatures. They're wearing a timeworm glowing lantern (earthen), unicorn costume (leafy), crazed druid's antlers, kobold hunter's shawl (maple), tundra nomad's tail (short - festive), and aura of the chosen (vaeluna).

Lucky is a forest guardian and is a bit of a loner but they love having visitors! Bring them some sweets when you visit, they'll greatly appreciate it!