Nethke
(#23329754)
Level 25 Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
16.77 m
Wingspan
17.29 m
Weight
9870.95 kg
Genetics
Denim
Piebald
Piebald
Blue
Spinner
Spinner
Crimson
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Guardian
Max Level
STR
116
AGI
23
DEF
15
QCK
50
INT
5
VIT
11
MND
7
Biography
FAVORITES
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DETAILS
ROLE xxxxx■ Mother, Scout TRAITS xxxxx■ Quiet, sturdy, bookish ALIGNMENT xxxxx■ Lawful Good LIKES xxxxx■ Hatchlings, adventure |
DETAILS
DISLIKES xxxxx■ Mirror dragons (mostly), things closing too far around her neck. STRENGTHS xxxxx■ Physically strong, bookish, entirely loving. WEAKNESSES xxxxx■ Being a hero. If there's a chance for her to help, she'll chase after it. FEARS xxxxx■ Being abandoned |
TIDBITS
■ Has thought of courting Marlowe, being so similar in their histories. ■ Really just wants to save everybody. ■ Does love her son and daughter, BloodOath and Pansprenia, even if they don't like to associate with her much. ■ Adores the Earthshaker, feels as though she has a love/hate relationship with the Icewarden. |
RELATIONS
Alderic xxxxx■ Sometime mate Blood Oath xxxxx■ First living son Pansprenia xxxxx■ First living daughter Marlowe xxxxx■ Adorkable friend |
INVENTORY
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ABOUTxxxxx❝A bad start is still a start❞ - E. E. Knight
The clan that birthed Nethke wanders still amongst the Cloudscape Crags. Her egg rolled from the nest, and her parents did not pursue for reasons they do not care to share of. They moved on with the rest of the clan, but the egg did not. The egg began to tap at the edge of a half-frozen pond, the sharp sound ringing on the frozen plain. At last, the egg fell to pieces, revealing a small blue Guardian, a female. She must eat, she must--else she would die here, without Mother or Father to watch over her. She dragged herself to the pond, clawing for fresh water through the splintering ice and muck. |
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The water was little in comparison to the meat of a breakegg meal, but it filled her belly well enough for the time being. There was enough she knew on instinct that it was clear--her clan, any clan, was gone, and she must rest, then hunt. There was not enough, however, that she was fully aware of her surroundings. A hiss from just above her changed that. Four scaled eyes the color of a desert storm looked down at her--a Mirror!
"Silence or death." he hissed, waiting a moment before grasping her in his mouth and flapping away in the low dipping glide of Mirrors.
His clan was a travelling one, though not one tied to certain seasonal grounds. They were traders in dragons or materials or favors, buying and selling with whatever clans would care for their presence. In their clan she spent many years, a steel collar around her neck wherever she went.
When she was bought by Bogart, there was some difficulty removing the collar from her neck, having worn it for so long, but it was removed at long last. She covers her collar-scars with a soft sweater, made by a mother Tundra in contact with their clan.
TEMPLATE BY XEMRISS #44020;
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