Silverwing
(#13270403)
Level 4 Fae
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.76 m
Wingspan
1.72 m
Weight
2.26 kg
Genetics
Seafoam
Basic
Basic
Obsidian
Stripes
Stripes
Soil
Lace
Lace
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 4 Fae
EXP: 3523 / 4027
STR
9
AGI
9
DEF
10
QCK
9
INT
10
VIT
9
MND
9
Biography
The first time she opened her eyes, she was aware of it. Something in the back of her mind,
something that had been there previously that she could not access now. She was new to the world, and yet she knew, in the deepest parts of her soul, that this was not the first world that she'd experienced.
It didn't matter, really. She couldn't remember what came before, and vague feelings didn't
impress her flightmates, or her bosses, or her friends. Lightning was practical if nothing else. Silverwing was practical. She tried to let go of those feelings, tried to forget, even more than she already had, what came before. she buried herself in her work, building strange machines for the Stormcatcher, each more convoluted than the last. She was promoted again and again, she was admired, she was respected, she was still... lost.
She started to have other vague feelings, feelings of wrongness. Feelings that her work was
pointless, despite the Stormcatcher's speeches. Feelings that nothing new was ever said, no new ideas were produced, though new products and equipment were designed and churned out daily. What was it all for?
She started to act on these feelings. First in small ways, like questioning her supervisors more
closely about their projects. They were either evasive, confused, or they simply refused to answer her questions. Next, she tried speaking to her coworkers. Why the divide between the flights, why the constant war with the beastclans. She was met with mostly blank stares, as if she had questioned whether gravity was real. War and work were simply facts of life.
Eventually, Silverwing decided these could not be facts of her life. She has worked so long,
yet felt she had achieved so little. So she left. Wandering the wilderness, she considered her options. Joining another flight was not an option, as it would be the same as the last. Being alone wasn't an option either. There must be others. Others like her.
Silverwing resolved to find those others, and create a new society. One where dragons could
truly discover their purpose in the world, without the threat of constant violence. Maybe even one that could help her discover what came before.
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Exalting Silverwing to the service of the Stormcatcher will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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