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Faline

(#143674)

Level 10 Wildclaw

Familiar

Battleram Skirmisher

Energy: 50/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

6.51 m

Wingspan

6.22 m

Weight

549.78 kg

Genetics

Overcast
Iridescent

Wisteria
Shimmer

Violet
Circuit

Hatchday

Jul 10, 2013
(10 years)

Breed

Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Arcane
Unusual

Level 10 Wildclaw

EXP: 244 / 27676

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

Biography

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FALINE
arcane priestess

TRAIT | TRAIT | TRAIT
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deep and insightful.

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Deep within the darkness of the Tangled Wood, time itself
seems to stand still. Amongst the flourishing mushrooms
and twisted pines, a sort of estranged comfort can be
found in the stillness. The gentle stirring of a moth on a
branch. The babble of a winding brook in the distance. The
cool breeze pushing its way through the thick canopy.
The voice of the forest seemed to call out, beckoning
dragonkind into its shadowed embrace. This pull was
especially strong for one dragon in particular: a Wildclaw
by the name of Faline. When and why this pull had started,
she did not know. Perhaps it had something to do with her
nature as a hunter, and perhaps it did not. All that she
knew is that each day she woke with the feeling in her
heart that there was something more for her beyond the pines.

Today was like any other day for Faline. She had recently
become the Clan’s Arcane representative, and was still
trying to find her place in the hierarchy. There were very
few other dragons dedicated to representing their flights,
and their regular meetings were always very drawn out
and boring. Faline sighed as she pulled her mask up over
her muzzle, concealing the scars that accented her face.
She had taken to wearing it after she became a flight rep.
Somehow she always felt as if the others couldn’t stop
staring and didn’t take her seriously in meetings because
of the markings.

“Ugh… I can’t believe we’re holding council again today!”
she grumbled to herself, pulling her hat onto her head.
“Do they really need my advice on who should be our Water rep?
It’s not like they ever listen to me anyways!” Faline felt her
anger bubble up inside of her as she left her den and
made her way towards the meeting place. The trampled
dirt path she travelled wound alongside a stream,
which ran swiftly along the stones and fallen branches
in its wake. The Wildclaw found herself fascinated by it.

“Look at you,” she muttered, speaking as if the stream
could hear her, “not a care in the world! Nowhere to be,
nobody telling you what to do! What I’d give to be like that
again!” Faline huffed, turning her attention back to the
path ahead. She did her best to enjoy the sound of the
water as she walked. Quite abruptly, there was a turn in
the path, which led into a more open, moonlit field. The
stream veered in the opposite direction, running deep
into the darkness of the woods. Faline hesitated. Just
beyond the field her clanmates were waiting for her.
Yet, in this moment, she found that she couldn’t care less
about them. All of the formalities and duties were a chore
that she had come to dread.

“Just this once,” she said to herself, “I’d like to do what I
want instead of being ordered around by them!” Her mind
made up, Faline turned sharply on her heel, not looking
back as she followed the stream into the forest. Overcome
with the scent of pine and soil, she slowly melted away
into the darkness. As her past doubts and reservations
faded away, Faline knew she was where she belonged.
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Faline is an ambitious and wild dragon, born from an abandoned
egg in the darkness of the Tangled Wood. Her pink eyes reflected
her Arcane heritage, which brought her into the position of
Arcane Representative for her Clan. However, she holds
very little pride for her birth flight. Faline only occupies the
position for the perks that it brings rather than from her desire
to represent the Arcane flight. She will often blow off her
duties to hunt or run races with her friend Narikia. Despite this,
the Wildclaw’s Arcane descent still shines through in her
personality. She is wildly gifted in the field of magic and is
undoubtedly one of the strongest mages in the Clan. With
her talents she can create impressive magical attacks and
displays, both for the Clan’s safety and entertainment. Her
power has even become powerful enough for her to control
a Companion Comet, which she keeps always by her side.

One of the more unsettling things about Faline is her strange,
tattered appearance. It is impossible to look past the gaping
holes torn in her wings and the scarring that accents her muzzle.
She has taken to wearing a mask to hide the unsettling marks
on her face, but the tears in her wings remain obvious. These
injuries were obtained when she was still quite young and
reckless. Wildclaws are a breed always looking to prove their
power and establish their position in the Clan hierarchy, and Faline
was no different. She had many duels with rivalling dragons, and
obtained her own scars through them. However, these scars are different.

When she first began experimenting with magic, the Wildclaw
was very unstable and would set off blasts far more powerful
than she could control. It was during one of her magical duels
that she triggered a wave of magic that overwhelmed both
herself and her opponent, scarring her jaw and ripping
holes in her wings from flying bolts of energy and shrapnel.
The magical wounds never healed correctly, and she still
wears them as a testament to her power. Nowadays she is
in complete control of her abilities, and will not let anyone
forget it. She has come to find a companion in another
Wildclaw; Bambi. Though one will never catch her saying it,
she cares very deeply for him, wearing the trinkets and gadgets
he makes for her. They are designed with her defence and safety
in mind, though she will deny anything of the sort.

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biocode by whimzica, lore by coolyiffer

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