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[center][size=7][b]The Lineage of Arathorn[/b][/size][/center] ---------------------------- [center][size=6][b]Arathorn[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=3aa0a1][size=5][b]Arathorn[/b][/size][size=4] is a forgotten king. His land laid on an island just off the coast, a small city-kingdom built into the cliffs bordering the sea. The center of the island was devoted to communal farms and pasture land, all under the authority of the royal family, whose castle lied in the very center of the island. To foster goodwill, at the age of five days, the children of the royal family are sent in secret to various clans to be raised as a 'commoner' until they return as adults to retake their throne. Arathorn was with his foster parents Lapis and Hermes when his kingdom was threatened by magde from the Maren clans, who attempted to sink the island for their own use. Mages employed by the royal family were unable to combat this, and so turned to a secret failsafe carved into the bedrock of the island by the first kings. They took the Kingdom out of time. Presumably, all is well within the Kingdom, as they were fairly self-sufficient, but no one can go in or out. Arathorn has joined the Sylversylvan clan to take advantage of Itona's power of Sight. So far she has been unable to reach the Castle, but if they were to reach outside their bubble, she would know instantly. Until then, he waits and trains.[/size] [nextcol][img]https://i.imgur.com/dYOTY5i.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Aragorn[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=0a3d67][size=5][b]Aragorn[/b][/size][size=4] , son of Arathorn, is the Second Prince of the lost Kingdom of Ymestes. While born in a firmly established Clan headed by a mage, Aragorn longed for adventure, and soon left the nest. He settled into a newly created lair, and has flourished! He loves helping explore the lower catacombs below his Clan's main home. With his strange 'radioactive' birthmarks and glowing talons he has no need for bulky lanterns and lamps. He also takes stretches guarding the dig sites from Beastclan warriors. His coloring blends into the dark walls, leaving many to believe that his marks are patches of luminous moss on the cave walls. They're pretty surprised when he moves. He is happy in his home, and has fathered many children. With the Lightbringer's help, his Clan will prosper and endure to the end of time.[/size] [nextcol][img]https://i.imgur.com/7BUVfu2.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Iolanthe[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=382e44][size=5][b]Iolanthe[/b][/size][size=4] was the wild child, the spoiled daughter of Sophie Softscale, she wanted for nothing. At first, people praised her for her adorable bright colored scales, and then for being a princess. As a child and a teenager, she believed that it was merely her due, and soaked up the attention. Once she had children though, she realized that she was being selfish, and, as soon as they were grown, devoted herself to serving the Icewarden, rushing off without informing anyone of where she was going. But hey, community service waits for no dragon, right?[/size] [nextcol][img]https://i.imgur.com/P8FXNMs.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Uriel[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=570fc0][size=5][b]Uriel[/b][/size][size=4] is the first of his family to not inherit the 'Royal Runes'. Some say that it is because the family now lives in exile, but others say that a 'Racing Stripe' suits the hotheaded Spiral better. Either way, Uriel ignores them, focusing on his goal to beat all endurance records while still keeping up a decent speed. After all, everyone knows that the Spirals are full of energy, but suck at long flights. They're more suited to short bursts of speed. As part of his training, he's entered the Icewarden's Messenger Corp. After all, you do your best when something is pushing you, and the Icewarden takes no excuses for late deliveries![/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/291173/29117260_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Astarael[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=545454][size=5][b]Astarael[/b][/size][size=4] is an angel. No, really. As a child, she used to sneak across the Veil, into the place the Exalted dwell. Due to a binding oath, she is unable to speak of it, but she still has several...abilities from doing so. Aside from her 'semi-exalted' status, she has the ability to naturally bypass magical protections, and has trained to be able to place them as well. Since she rarely uses either of these talents either, few outside the Clan know of them, and she is mainly thought of as the healer with the angelic voice. Makes sense, since she is an Angel.[/size] [nextcol][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=29828626] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/298287/29828626_350.png[/img] [/url][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Yadin[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=003484][size=5][b]Once [/b][/size][size=4]again, the family marks have changed. Once again, it fits those one who wears it. Unlike the secret runes of Arathorn and the straightforward hotheadedness of Uriel, Yadin is an easygoing, go with the flow dragon. He drifts through life without making a stand, often hiding in whirlpools to avoid conflict with beastclans and overly friendly dragons alike. His goals in life were to grow up lazily, have two children, a girl and a boy, and retire to re-scripting research notes. The number of children might have been off, but he mostly got what he wanted.[/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/304573/30457218_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Sawell[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=4b294f][size=5][b]Sawell [/b][/size][size=4]isn't as easygoing as her father. She chooses her path confidently and charges headlong down it. She just..happens to change her mind a lot, making her path resemble a bumblebee's more than an ant's. Sawell is a beauty, her scales in all shades of purple, dark, light, even orchid (which is NOT pink, thank you!) When she can't decide which choice to make, she often starts conversations with her reflection in the closest shiny surface. These often end with her suddenly remembering that she has something to do, and randomly deciding, before following her heart to the end (or turn) of the road.[/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/310630/31062981_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Dai[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=b13a3a][size=5][b]Dai [/b][/size][size=4]was a bit...off. He didn't follow either his Mother's random path-taking, or his grandfather's apathetic actions, but quietly waited, counting down the days until he was an adult. As soon as he was able, he sired a nest to continue the bloodline, and used a difficult magic to induce early births. At a tender age, he eagerly signed up to serve the Glorious Icewarden, may he reign forever. With a fanatical look in his eye, he convinced all of his siblings to join him in his quest to become the favored Accolade to his Highness. Long Live the Icewarden[/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/316705/31670440_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Nain[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=7895c1][size=5][b]Nain [/b][/size][size=4]was a bit more settled than his father. Yes, he also used the 'Boon of Fertility' to hatch his nest early, but really, just look at how cute they are! How was he supposed to wait any longer? Unfortunately, early hatchers are often early leavers. His siblings also joined the deities, as did he once his own children raced off to start their lives. Nowadays he watches over those tiny little ones sent off to the deity for one reason or another. He makes sure that they are well cared for until the day that they grow, and if they complain about his hovering? Well, it's only for a little bit, they can surely put up with it for five measly days.[/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/321490/32148941_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Decimo[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=425032][size=5][b]Decimo [/b][/size][size=4], unlike Nain, will not be making the mistake of using magic on his hatchlings. No, these kids will grow naturally and NORMALLY. There will be obsessions or weird powers like the rest of their family. So what if he enjoys the Swamp water he resembles a bit too much, it's just because his class took a lot of water-themed field trips. That kind of thing can't be passed on genetically. And being able to breathe underwater? Well, that's not unheard of, it's downright common for Bogsneaks! Decimo enjoys swimming, especially in Swamps and Marshes, where his prettily-patterned scales blend right in. During the six hours of the day spent not submerged, he enjoys a good bubble bath before watching a movie in his bathrobe. He then retires to his, ahem, *waterbed*.[/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/325347/32534678_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Undicesima[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=828335][size=5][b]Undicesima [/b][/size][size=4]is a long-awaited child of prophecy. It is why her brother has spent so long arranging the ritual to give her the coveted secondary genes that avoided her family since her ancestor mated with one of the Tsukimi Subspecies. It is why her father actually spent the first five days of her life completely dry, without even bathing (Can she just say, ew!?) It is why she was able to attract one of the much respected Triple Golds when it was time to pass her bloodline on. It was why, when her brother's carefully constructed ritual activated, it not only changed her plain wings to the gorgeous ripples called 'Safari' patterned, but her body scales from 'Skink' to 'Savannah'. In the eleventh hour of the Line's exile, the awaited Heir has finally been born. - Ever since she was a Child, Undicesima has been dreaming, dreaming of a land only heard of in her grandfather's stories. She thought it was just her imagination at first, until she mentioned how pretty a fountain was, only to realize her grandfather never told her about that. Arathorn had shrugged it off, figuring that he had mentioned it and forgotten, but Undicesima did not. She continued dreaming, until she knew every blade of grass on the island, every building, every rune in the array keeping it out of phase with Sornieth's reality. Every way to cancel that protection... - But...she wasn't going to go along and become the Queen they were all waiting for. She'd Seen how the Kingdom was doing. It was fine without them. And they were fine without it. Well, mostly. Her line was a little obsessed, since they were born with a NEED to connect to the land's ley lines. Without them, well, that energy had to be channeled somewhere. Also...she had a bad feeling. Something was wrong. She was the long-awaited hatchling, yes, but...it wasn't time to go home yet. She wasn't supposed to have been born now, not yet. So she would let the chance pass in silence. The knowledge of how to enter the Island Kingdom would die with her. Hopefully, her family would get a second Awaited Child, because she wouldn't play into the hands of whoever cause this.[/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/330229/33022864_350.png[/img][/columns]

[center][size=6][b]Daijuni[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=bea55d][size=5][b]Daijuni [/b][/size][size=4]Doesn't Care. She knows her mother could've 'redeemed' the bloodline. She doesn't care. She knows that she could probably guilt her into doing it anyway. She doesn't care. She knows it would stir up a lot of trouble if she told Grandfather Arathorn. She doesn't care. All of it is just annoying. Obviously Mother wasn't MEANT to re-discover the Kingdom. If you were MEANT to do something, it would happen no matter what you did. It didn't, so who cares? Not her. - Daijuni...isn't sure what she likes. The not-caring thing seems to include more than just her 'Lost Birthright'. She doesn't care what she eats, or when. She doesn't care what happens to or around her. It's almost like things aren't...real. She does, faintly, wish it would stop, that she could enjoy things like the dragons around her do, but even that wish is muted, pushed to the background. - Maybe the Icewarden could help? [/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/335153/33515240_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Tredici[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=e934aa][size=5][b]Tredici [/b][/size][size=4]has all the luck. Unlike her brother, she can control her power. Good luck, bad luck, and weird luck, on demand. She often works as a luck peddler, selling luck to those who need it, or want it, and can pay. Why would anyone want bad luck? Well, mild bad luck is great revenge, and sometimes you just need to get out of bad situations. What about weird luck? Some people get bored and like to have random squirrels show up at their breakfast table. But she needs to work in moderation. Too much one way or another, and the balance can be disturbed. Good luck and weird luck turn to bad, and bad luck turns back to her. That can obviously be bad. [/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/338775/33877454_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b]Quattordici[/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=#a68300][size=5][b] Quattordici [/b][/size][size=4] was the World's Greatest Tutor. Any Student, Any Subject, Any Place; that was his motto. On your way to a fancy dinner, but not sure of the etiquette? Call Quatordici! He'll meet you midair for a quick lesson. Want to make a special dinner, but not sure how? He'll give you step by step instruction on how to make that goose liver cream sauce! Stuck in a sinking shark tank with your air running out? A quick refresher on how to pick locks is what you need! (How, exactly, did he arrange that lesson again?) But the mightiest, they are the ones who fall the hardest! One day a question was asked, a question so heavily debated, so shrouded in mystery, so undeniably unanswerable, that the World's Greatest Teacher was struck dumb. "Who was Naomi the Glitch Queen? Was she evil, good, or just a hoax?" Well, what could he say? And he was so overcome by not knowing, that every cell in his body, his very blood cried out: We must know! And away he went, never to be seen again... [/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/345200/34519994_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b] Juugo [/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=#7851a9][size=5][b] Juugo [/b][/size][size=4] is an Enchanter. The crystallized manifestation of his soul sparked his interest from the first moment he looked into it, and saw his long-departed grandmother's reflection. From that moment, he had been captivated by magic, researching, experimenting, and bouncing around from discipline to discipline so much that he was referred to as the Rabbit Sorcerer. He (finally) settled on Enchanting, shoving all of his previous supplies into the West Wing of the families' Palace. (Of course they had an Ice Palace, they were Royalty weren't they?) Enchanting was such a wide field, blending all of his previous knowledge, that he was irrevocably hooked. Need a living weapon that turns into a bird and follows you around? Meet Hibird, the cutest shape-shifting tonfas ever. And where do you think Leon came from, a pet shop? Need a full-size aquarium for the wounded water-horse you rescued but have no room? No problem, just press this button and the animal will be miniaturized and placed in a tank on your shelf. Another button to release it for your beach visits. His latest project is a gorgeous archway that will allow those who pass through to visit the Heart of the Ice Warden's Retreat, where the Exalted dwell. How is it going you ask? Well, I'm not sure, but I'll ask him when he comes for a snack. Shouldn't be long now, He missed dinner AND breakfast, haha. [/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/349846/34984589_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b] Sedici [/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=#0000FF][size=5][b] Sedici [/b][/size][size=4] is the Royal Alchemist. Which Court does she work for? Hers of course! Just because it's been seventeen generations since her family has ruled doesn't make her family any less royal. Her kingdom still exists, after all, it just isn't [i]here[/i]. So as an Alchemist of unparalleled ability and pedigree, she is, logically, THE Royal Alchemist, apprentice of Brom. Their latest work was experimenting with that new gene therapy potion, Capsule. I mean, just look at it, it looks like someone turned their throats clear while they took a drank, but the liquid got stuck! How even does that work? No one has any answers, but it's become the newest thing. Just because it's pretty, what if it's dangerous?! I mean, Baldwin is pretty responsible..and it does look nice...and there've been no problems reported...and her family has a [i]history[/i] with smoke...The sample was so expensive, it really shouldn't go to waste now that Brom is done testing for now... [url=https://postimg.org/image/sb17z9qdv/] [/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/355669/35566813_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b] Juushichi [/b][/size][/center] [columns][color= #00FFFF][size=5][b] Juushichi [/b][/size][size=4] is a pretty little girl, and she knows it! She will spend hours in front of a mirror making sure that every scale is perfectly shined or shadowed. She's even been known to beg Brom for potions to 'correct' marks that she believes do not look good with the rest. Of course she needed the newest gene to be discovered. She threw her entire inheritance into acquiring it the very moment it came out. Due to her infatuation with the object, many expected her to marry a mirror dragon, all were surprised when she bonded a Spiral, especially one with such a ...common...gene like cherub. She was NOT happy with the whispers she heard, and promptly ran off to tell the Icelord, as she couldn't find Brom and Itona only chuckled at her. [/size] [nextcol] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/361371/36137041_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b] juuhachi [/b][/size][/center] [columns][color= #d8bfd8][size=5][b] juuhachi [/b][/size][size=4] should have been a dog. That's why her name isn't capitalize, because she isn't exactly certain of who she is. So juuhachi is a description, not a Name. She'd like a Name, really. Maybe if she really becomes a dragon, or find a way to become a dog for real, she can get one. Yes, a dog, not a Hainu. Yes, she knows that they're mythical creatures. But if they didn't exist, why do so many people have stories about them, even though they'd had no contact with each other? And no, she isn't mad, no matter what that See-through cat says, she just has a problem staying in one shape, thanks to that dusty old potion she took. But how was she to know? It said it was a potion to force a shape-change, like those Breed Change Scrolls Alchemists sell, and it had a dog on it! It should have made her a dog, not some twisted version of a were-Hainu with scaly wings! [/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/365934/36593359_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b] Juuku [/b][/size][/center] [columns][color= #D8BFD8][size=5][b] Juuku [/b][/size][size=4] was a bit more sane than her mother, and doesn't have a habit of drinking suspicious potions. Sadly, she was no less obsessed, also with dogs. She delved deep into the blackest of magics, that of soul-bonding, as mere summoning could not pierce through to worlds containing such 'mythical' creatures and collect them. However, a spirit could travel through, and if there was someone powerful, like the Icewarden, waiting at this end to open a 'bridge'... She would make sure her children could revel in the fluffiness of the legendary Pomeranian, and enjoy the loyalty of the beloved Beagle. [/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/371708/37170730_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b] Nijuu [/b][/size][/center] [columns][color= #EE82EE][size=5][b] It's [/b][/size][size=4] normal to tinker with your genetic code. Some gems, and you remain a child forever. A few coins and you can rewrite your very DNA. Others may make the choice for you as well, Clan leaders handing out scrolls with impunity to members of their lair, even sending them out as 'gifts' to others outside their actual authority. Sure some features are prized over others. Those featuring Basic traits forgotten in the corners, or quickly exiled to the Deities, sometimes even before they fully grow! And those with 'new' traits may be hunted down and collected like the mythical 'Pokemon', but mostly, genetic engineering is just a given. Dragons are going to change, given enough time. It's just what's done. But one thing you don't do. You don't mess with the unborn. Nijuu broke that unspoken rule. And not to do something simple like manipulate their genetic code. She didn't want to cover them in the scattered clumps of fused scales known as Opal. She didn't want them to don the feathered crest of the coveted coatl. She wanted to change the very core of them. To make them something besides a dragon. To make them something [i]other[/i]. Yes, Nijuu had inherited the obsession of her mother, and her grandmother, but she went further than either of them in her madness. She attempted to change her unborn clutch into [i]puppies[/i]. [/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/378068/37806788_350.png[/img][/columns]

[center][size=6][b] Ventuna [/b][/size][/center] [columns][color= #ff00ff][size=5][b] Ventuna [/b][/size][size=4] Ventuna is a cursed existence. The two sisters were born of Nijuu, who meddled in things better left untouched. Like all of their kin, the nestmates Share the same Name. Normally, this is done for the sake of protection. Names, even public ones, have power. Sharing a name allows the holders to split misfortune between them, nulling most curses, which are intended for one victim alone. It also allows the Named to share their their power, whether 'lending' it to the other in times of need, or causing a Resonance that strengthens their spells. But splitting misfortune only works if the curse is weak, or only intended for one person, and is resisted as harmful. When invited in, as Nijuu did... The curse can be held at bay by a sacrifice, and separation of the sisters. One sacrifices her childhood, isolated from her Kin, and leaving for a new lair as soon as she can. However, her future, while uncertain, holds Hope. The other sacrifices her future, coddled and loved by her lairmates, and a fitting Consort, yet destined to exile as a mere specimen, for the Icewarden to observe, and, perhaps, cure. [/size] [nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/385046/38504591_350.png[/img][/columns] [center][size=6][b] Nijuuni [/b][/size][/center] [columns][color= #000080][size=5][b] Well, [/b][/size][size=4] what would YOU do if your mom was cursed? Nijuuni had a mostly lovely childhood, playing with her parents and sibling, plotting with Yue the Sprite, and getting into everything. But then she found out: As soon as she was old enough, her mother would be banished. It wasn't fair! Just because of some stupid curse! But if the curse was broken, her mother could come home. So what if no one came back after exaltation? She'd just get one of Naomi's Descendant's to help her! Prepare yourself Sornieth! The greatest Curse Breaker in the World has been born. Ignore her siblings, they're amateurs. [nextcol][url=https://postimg.org/image/66rsf90gj/][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/391049/39104842_350.png[/url][/columns] [center][size=6][b] Ventitre [/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=#BBA3D0][size=5][b] Ventitre [/b][/size][size=4] was sad for his Grandmother, but felt as though he could do more than his Mother, who holed herself up in her Cave, until she went to the Warden's Library for Answers. She spent time with her children, yes, but even that was marred by her complaints about the lack of information. Every Flight mostly keeps to itself, rarely speaking, let alone exchanging information. Even individual Lairs within a Flight did not often communicate. His mother tried her best to learn from books, and the occasional traveling Sorcerer, but Lairs did not often lend books, and strangers visiting were often avoided by most of the host Clan. So Ventitre went traveling. He became an adventurer/ Scribe / Pedler, picking things up from abandoned Lairs, Flea Markets, and sometimes even trash heaps. [i] Who would throw away a mint condition signed copy of Scaley Potter like that? Yeah, it was a hatchlings' story, but the ones who like it *Really* liked it![/i] and trading it to people for copies of their books, writing it out himself, and often acting as an author for elderly dragons that had a lot to say, but no one to say it to. In her travels, he often came across distressed dragons, sick, or cursed, as his Grandmother had been. Just like his Mother, they often ran into dead ends, not knowing who to ask, where to turn. He felt so happy when he was able to turn over a book with the answer, and so sad when he had nothing to give them... But there was one thing he could never get over...The [i] Silent Lairs[/i]. He'd thought they were a ghost story, lairs frozen in time, dragons caught in the act of sleeping, eating, playing. Eggs in nests, never to hatch. Sometimes these lairs recovered out of nowhere, and began living again, though no one knew the cause, of either the Silence or the return to Life. It scared him, staring into the eyes of a cook hovering over a pot of stew, mid-stir. If he didn't find the answer, he might do something...drastic.[/size] [nextcol][url=https://postimg.org/image/lub4a6ilf/][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/395666/39566586_350.png[/img][/url][/columns] [center][size=6][b] Nijuushi [/b][/size][/center] [columns][color=#BBA3D0][size=5][b] Nijuushi [/b][/size][size=4]couldn't accept what happened to her Grandmother. She decided that no one else would have to deal with the same thing, losing a parent, friend, or child. It is one thing to have your loved ones leave to join the Exalted Pillars of their own free will, but to have them be forced to leave because of failing health? It was such a sad thing to see a dragon waste away until they were unable to move, lying there motionless and silent. Some people said it would be better if dragons were able to 'properly' die like Beasts, instead of the painful limbo they faced if they made the choice not to join the Deities. So she studied, and became a healer. No, The Healer. She would become such a powerful, skilled being that she would be able to restore anyone to health! Be is sickness, curses, or even...one from the Silent Lairs.... She has combed her line, everyone from Arathorn down to herself, compiling a family medical history. Her family is...strange...which is good from a medical standpoint, plenty of case studies... But WHY would a family suddenly start naming it's children after numbers, counting the generation since they've been banished? (And are there really TWO nineteenth generations, or is she mistaken? And Where is Generation 21?) What is with the obsession with dogs? Did the Diary in the family's library really insinuate that Astarael could visit the exalted? Did her great^5th Grandfather REALLY make a Veil of Death straight out of Scaley Potter? Sometimes she really wonders about her kin... [nextcol][url=https://postimg.org/image/lub4a6ilf/] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40089024] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/400891/40089024_350.png[/img] [/url] [/quote]

The King
The Cave Guardian
The Clueless
The Messenger
The Angel
The Drifter
The Indecisive
The Fanatic
The Caretaker
The Water Lover
The Seer
The Apathetic
The Lucktwister
The Tutor
The Enchanter
The Alchemist
The Narcissist
The Dog
The Summoner
The Mad Scientist
The Cursed
The Curse Breaker
The Adventurer
The Healer

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