Plasma
(#20293216)
Level 2 Coatl
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.96 m
Wingspan
7.67 m
Weight
867.36 kg
Genetics
Shadow
Iridescent
Iridescent
Fire
Shimmer
Shimmer
Sand
Okapi
Okapi
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 2 Coatl
EXP: 117 / 641
STR
6
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
14
VIT
5
MND
6
Biography
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B I O G R A P H Y
The dragons that see where Plasma is today think she's lucky, but in reality, luck has always fled from her touch as far as east from west, and every right she has gained are things she made for herself, spilling blood on her on fangs. Although she is kind, her past is not pretty, and neither is she. When you see her, pay her your utmost respect for the prices she has paid to get where she is. Plasma was born into a land where every leaf offered venom, every beast lurked without warning, and dragons before Plasma crushed her under their cruel claws. They would put hatchlings in a small, bloodstained arena and tell them, "Fight. Don't fight, we'll kill you," so the young helpless coatl would fight with her soft scales for armor and tiny, undeveloped fangs as her sword. Young blood was spilled for the entertainment of the elders. Plasma was too young to understand how many hatchlings she killed, how many times she saved her own life, but took another. The moon ate itself as time passed, and the growing horror of her own sins gripped Plasma like the Shade that attempted to rule before dragonkind. She needed to leave before more blood was shed at her own fault, so one night, she slit her guard's throat and slipped away. Still a hatchling, she crossed what seemed like the whole world to her with a ridgeback with a similar past. |
B I O G R A P H Y
After many days of wandering the cruel lands and feeding on meager fish, Plasma (about to cross into dragonhood), found The Shining Ground. At first, she was shaking with fear, without trust of the mysterious clan, but hunger pulled her in. She was welcomed and given food, but even that wasn't enough to fill the gaping hole in her heart. She was broken. Even with her ridgeback friend, alone. Afraid. Many nights were spent crying out in her new den. Even in better conditions, Plasma was not okay. One particular night, the now fully grown coatl stared at thousands of stars, engulfed in their brilliance. For a moment, something sparked inside of her, but then she screamed, "Why me?!" Angry, she stumbled back to her own soft den, haunted by thoughts of her past. A tear slid across her face. Then another. And another. Her moans grew more and more desperate until they were no longer hers. She realized that another dragon was in pain. With a burst of empathy, not enthusiasm, she sauntered to the den of which echoes of pain fled from. Timidly, she peeked inside. It was the son of Anubis and the clever mate of their leader. His name was Ptah. |
B I O G R A P H Y
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