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Personal Style

Apparel

Crimson Rogue Footpads
Crimson Rogue Cape
Crimson Rogue Hood
Crimson Rogue Bracers
Brutal Banner
Buccaneer's Cutlass
Black Linen Leg Wraps

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
4.84 m
Wingspan
6.98 m
Weight
479.98 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Coal
Cherub
Coal
Cherub
Secondary Gene
Crimson
Current
Crimson
Current
Tertiary Gene
Obsidian
Underbelly
Obsidian
Underbelly

Hatchday

Hatchday
Dec 07, 2015
(8 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Eye Type
Light
Common
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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LITTLERED | the dagger

NEUTRAL | HIRED ASSASSIN | mercenary, ruthless, emotionless

"Fifty upfront or nothing at all."

LittleRed's loyalty is to no one but herself. A cutthroat of the worst kind, LittleRed knows nothing and wants nothing beyond what profit the next day will bring. In her world, among the desperate and the degenerate, there are no rules other than those you choose to serve. And LittleRed's rules serve none but herself.

A child of unknown parents, LittleRed survived her early years off of discarded crumbs and pitiless masters who had no need for paid servants or kindness. The beatings would heal faster than a hungering stomach, so LittleRed forced her bones to heal and her skin to mend time and time again. Her unsavory meals were often seasoned with the metallic taste of blood. As years went by, LittleRed learned to ignore the flavour.

She was intelligent, crafty and brutal in accomplishing her assignments and it wasn't long before someone noticed her work. It only took a quick transaction of gold coins for her to be dragged down into the putrid holes of the underground, where illegal pit fights took place. They chained her up before and after a fight, heavy metal handcuffs dangling from her paws. LittleRed often observed her chains, sticky with encrusted blood, so much that they appeared to have rusted over. There was usually a moment of peace between her long list of fights when she could hear the clamoring crowds: a savage beast thirsty for brutal, raw violence.

At first her fights were clumsy and desperate, those of a child attempting to prove herself in a world where a mistake meant death. She was pitted against anyone and everyone, from younglings like herself to tough arena veterans. What she didn't have in terms of skill or strength she made up for in sheer determination. Against all odds, LittleRed survived.

She earned a taste for small blades of all kinds, especially when hilt deep in the guts of her adversaries. She learned to use them with efficient brutality, leading her opponents in a waltz of death and carnage of which she would be the only victor. She learned the language of violence and read it well in both the crowds that salivated for her blood and in the enemies that would try to spill it.

There was no way to pay for her freedom except with her own death. LittleRed knew, as fight followed after fight, that there would come a day when a lucky blade or a especially sharp bite would forfeit her life. Her eyes followed the movement of the crowd, knowing they would as easily cheer for her victory as they would for her death. So then, she wondered, why not give them death back?

They had made her into a deadly weapon, and then plead for mercy as the weapon's blade was turned against them.

When LittleRed crawled out the ruins that had once been an underground arena, her predatory eyes flickered dangerously with a mix of triumph and bloodlust. After that, she disappeared.


lysistrati underbelly
Belongs to the Blacktalons;
Finds a kindred soul in Marrok and the fact that he's 100% done with everything;
"No one smiles like that at an assassin. No one but him. When he smiles, it's just for me."
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