PANTONE 687

PANTONE 687 is a medium light shade of pink with a slight purple hue.

The hexadecimal color code for PANTONE 687 is #C489AB, which means it is composed of 76.86% red, 53.73% green and 67.06% blue in the RGB color model.

In the HSL color space, it has a hue of 325 degrees, a saturation of 30% and a lightness of 77%.

The approximate wavelength of this color is 502.66 nanometers.

The complementary or opposite color for PANTONE 687 is #417b5c, which is a dark shade of green-cyan.

PANTONE 687 can be found in some Pantone products, such as the Formula Guide, the Solid Guide Set, the Solid Chips and the Plastic Chips.

It is a color that can evoke feelings of romance, elegance, femininity and softness.

In a far away place, in the heart of Fabulopolis, a city known for its flashy fashion and eccentric trends, there was a color so elusive that it had become the stuff of legend. This was no ordinary color; it was PANTONE 687, a shade so rare and enchanting that even the most seasoned designers were desperate to get their hands on it.

Alexander Angelos, a flamboyant entrepreneur with a penchant for extravagant hats and a nose for trends, had recently stumbled upon this mysterious color. He was convinced it was the next big thing in fashion. His vision was grand: he wanted to create an entire line of clothing in PANTONE 687. However, there was one small problem - nobody knew how to use it.

Enter Kate Black, a no-nonsense factory worker who spent her days operating a large, clunky dyeing machine that had seen better days. Kate was known for her ability to turn any color into something remarkable - or, in the case of her latest experiments, a rainbow-colored disaster.

One sunny morning, Alexander burst into the factory, his hat slightly askew and his cape billowing behind him like an overzealous curtain. "Kate Black!" he exclaimed, his voice echoing through the vast factory. "You are the chosen one! We need you to make PANTONE 687 come alive in fashion!"

Kate looked up from her work, her eyebrows knitting together in confusion. "PANTONE 687? Is that one of those newfangled colors? I’ve got a dozen colors here already; do we really need another one?"

Alexander, undeterred by her skepticism, waved a flamboyant hand. "Yes! PANTONE 687 is the color of dreams, of untold beauty! It’s like a unicorn’s daydream mixed with a hint of midnight."

Kate shrugged. "Well, if you say so. But my dyeing machine isn’t exactly built for dream colors. It’s built for colors that don’t end up looking like a toddler’s art project."

Undaunted, Alexander handed Kate a tiny swatch of PANTONE 687, which looked like a cross between lavender and cosmic dust. "Just trust me. We’re about to change the fashion world!"

As the days went by, Kate wrestled with the dyeing machine, which responded to PANTONE 687 like a cat to a bath. The machine sputtered, hissed, and occasionally belched out bursts of color that looked more like accidental tie-dye than a sophisticated shade.

Alexander visited the factory daily, often arriving in increasingly outlandish outfits: one day he was clad in a suit made entirely of sequins, and the next, he sported a gown made of faux fur and feathers. "How’s it coming along, Kate?" he’d ask, peering over his sparkling sunglasses.

One fateful afternoon, Kate finally had a breakthrough. With a triumphant shout, she emerged from the factory, holding up a stunningly perfect swatch of PANTONE 687. "I did it!" she declared. "I’ve tamed the wild beast!"

Alexander’s eyes sparkled with delight. "Fantastic! Now let’s create the most fabulous fashion line the world has ever seen!"

They spent the next few weeks designing an extravagant collection of garments in PANTONE 687: shimmering dresses, sleek suits, and even a line of outrageous hats that looked like they had been borrowed from an intergalactic circus.

The grand fashion show was a resounding success. Models strutted down the runway in PANTONE 687 outfits, and the audience was entranced. The color, it turned out, was even more magical than anyone had imagined. It shimmered and changed hue in the light, giving each garment an ethereal quality.

As the final model walked the runway, Alexander and Kate exchanged proud smiles. "We did it!" Alexander exclaimed. "PANTONE 687 is a hit!"

Kate grinned, wiping a smudge of dye from her cheek. "And to think, it all started with a very uncooperative machine and a very strange color."

From that day on, PANTONE 687 became the color of choice for fashionistas everywhere. Alexander’s line was a massive success, and Kate’s reputation as a color wizard spread far and wide. And though the journey had been filled with hiccups and mishaps, the partnership between the flamboyant entrepreneur and the no-nonsense factory worker had made fashion history.

And so, in the whimsical world of Fabulopolis, PANTONE 687 wasn’t just a color - it was a legend.