Gerta
(#21155393)
Level 1 Obelisk
Familiar
Baku
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Obelisk
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
14.95 m
Wingspan
17.45 m
Weight
6016.47 kg
Genetics
Platinum
Iridescent
Iridescent
Obsidian
Stripes
Stripes
Obsidian
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Obelisk
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Biography
Gerta comes here to dance. When she doesn’t know what to do.
She has always felt that her place is with the flashing teeth and the ivory claws of the Rotting Remnant’s warriors, but she knows, deep inside another part of her, that she lacks the instinct to cleave flesh asunder, to revel in the acrid bitterness of a Serthis hide. Her own heart cleaves in two when she sees the pain of others.
But there is no place here for a Plague dragon who wishes for the weak to survive. After all, the Broodmother champions dragons who prize survival above all else.
The crude, earthen pit in front of her holds the corpses of countless rivals, of Beastclan, of even fellow Plague dragons. Yet another reminder of what befalls those with compassion.
She sways and swoops gracefully around its edge, lost in thought.
There is equality in death, as there is not in life. Those who are weak do not survive.
The tempo of Gerta’s dance increases, and her lithe limbs whirl faster and faster in a dizzying pinwheel until her worries fall away.
The bones of long vanquished foes rattle in the pestilent winds of the Rotrock Rim.
She has always felt that her place is with the flashing teeth and the ivory claws of the Rotting Remnant’s warriors, but she knows, deep inside another part of her, that she lacks the instinct to cleave flesh asunder, to revel in the acrid bitterness of a Serthis hide. Her own heart cleaves in two when she sees the pain of others.
But there is no place here for a Plague dragon who wishes for the weak to survive. After all, the Broodmother champions dragons who prize survival above all else.
The crude, earthen pit in front of her holds the corpses of countless rivals, of Beastclan, of even fellow Plague dragons. Yet another reminder of what befalls those with compassion.
She sways and swoops gracefully around its edge, lost in thought.
There is equality in death, as there is not in life. Those who are weak do not survive.
The tempo of Gerta’s dance increases, and her lithe limbs whirl faster and faster in a dizzying pinwheel until her worries fall away.
The bones of long vanquished foes rattle in the pestilent winds of the Rotrock Rim.
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Exalting Gerta to the service of the Arcanist will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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