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Vere

(#21023845)

Level 1 Imperial

Familiar

Agol

Energy: 50/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

23.1 m

Wingspan

20.6 m

Weight

8749.38 kg

Genetics

Jungle
Poison

Obsidian
Stripes

Obsidian
Thylacine

Hatchday

Feb 12, 2016
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Water
Common

Level 1 Imperial

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

none

Biography

VERE
Female | | Demisexual | | Toy Maker

"I'll always be with you, never forget me."

Aboard the Slaughter Three there is a dragon so hideous that some would do anything to see its end. A monster that has yet to reach its full potential for destruction and chaos and those who seek to preserve the world send their warriors to dismantle this looming threat. Those few who return do so a half thing with stories of a writhing mass of red nightmares and the witch waiting for them, a perfect likeness doll by her side. She's been lonely she says. The mad ramblings say the witch can steal your soul and put it into the doll of your likeness. Those who come back aren't sure she didn't manage to steal part of them before they managed to escape.

Vere was born in the soft and rich feeling of her mother's sewing basket. Surrounded by needles, cloth, stuffing, and buttons are her first memories. She isn't even sure if she wasn't born amid the mess of half stitched toys and dolls. What she remembers is her mother taking her from the basket and holding her and her sister close cooing they were perfect. Her perfect daughters.

When she was old enough her uncle sent her and her sister away. Both to different clans. 'Don't embarrass me' he said. That had almost started a fight between her mother and her uncle. Almost, but not quite. She does her best not to think about it. Better that way, so she doesn't miss her mother and strange babysitter.

Vere was born full to overflowing. There is too much of Unnamed to fit in her body, so when she sees off a scared or excited hatchling she makes them a little toy and sews a bit of her own soul into it. She does so out of love because she wants no dragon to feel abandoned, or like a burden, as she felt when her uncle sent her off to live with her new clan. Not that she doesn't love her new clan, but the feeling of being unwanted lingers.

She came to Stormshead on a stormy night, in the midst of winter, when the Sea of a Thousand Currents and swept itself into a raging fury. She appeared on their doorstep like a ghost out of the night, so sudden and so terrifying that the sentinel on duty had nearly passed out of fright when she had first shown herself. Despite the rather inhospitable welcome, however, the dragons of Stormshead did their best to make the quiet dragon feel at home. They fed her and warmed her and gave her a place to sleep, and several weeks into her stay at Stormshead, Vere finally gave her name to another dragon, a young Imperial named Ryze, whose body buzzed with magic and the warmth that Vere craved so much.

Slowly, she opened herself to Stormshead, displaying to them her earnest, honest heart. She sews dolls for the hatchlings when they came, placing a little of herself inside each one of them, and smiles when she sees them keep them as they grow, tucking the dolls away in safe places, in their blanket nests or chests or secret hideaways. Stormshead is so warm compared to the Slaughter Three.

Ryze and Vere grew closer. As time passed, they fell in love, Ryze with Vere's insecure, ever-loving heart and Vere with Ryze's brash confidence and blazing magic.

Sometimes, Vere feels inadequate next to Ryze. She looks at the bright designs that pattern Ryze's wings, like stars against the night sky, and wants to hide the strange markings that have emerged on her own skin since coming to Stormshead; if there is one thing that she doesn't like about Stormshead, it is the way that it has brought her magic into physical form and placed it on display for the world to see, but if there is one thing that she loves most about Stormshead, it is the way that brings magic into physical form so that she can see Ryze's beautiful magic laid out on her skin for the world to see.

bio by xazz 33478, edits and additional info by haxure 181009

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