Inker

Some warm browns wouldn't go amiss either.

June 2, Year 16

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A wild and unruly behemoth of ink from the depths of the Leviathan Trench. Inker and its twin Blinker were captured after a struggle by some truly formidable pirates and coaxed into draconic form by their Mother, a mighty wielder of nightmares. The pirate clan surely had some plans for their monstrosities, but before they could carry them out Inker and Blinker slipped their slippery way off of their (real) ship and vanished completely into the Scarred Wasteland. They travelled swiftly by flowing through the throbbing veins of the Wasteland, pausing only occasionally to burst out and envelop unwary prey.

Like many things that vanish completely into the Scarred Wasteland, they eventually turned up on the (slightly less real) Ship helmed by Bloodsore and Co. The power that finally bound them wasn't that of nightmares, but of hopeful dreams- as they were flowing through the Ship's veins, Fingers accidentally inked them into one of her artworks, and so captured their essence on the page. It's possible that if the art were ever destroyed, they'd be freed… that's only a supposition, though, and of the thousands of pages Fingers has inked, only one is the fateful container of Inker and Blinker's souls. They've been a source of ink that no one truly understands ever since, the power of the Sea mingling with the power of the Wasteland.

Inker mostly wreaks primal havoc wherever it goes, so it gets along well with Bloodsore. They "get" each other.

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