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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
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Measurements
Length
4.74 m
Wingspan
6.53 m
Weight
774.18 kg
Genetics
Stone
Jupiter
Jupiter
Blood
Butterfly
Butterfly
Maroon
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Skydancer
EXP: 546 / 27676
STR
5
AGI
10
DEF
15
QCK
25
INT
25
VIT
30
MND
20
Biography
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♕ S I E N N A The Medicine Maker       Smart | Kind | Haunted ╰ custom flight icons by osiem #30450 bio template by squidragon #48487 dragon bust by Fuse #37834  ♪♫Theme Song(s)♫♪: Preparation - Mulan xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx |
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Bron was born of a nest of four to Nike, the assassin, and Kaskar, the once-necromancer. Despite being the first to hatch, he was one of the last to leave home, content to sit at his blind father's side and listen to knowledge Kaskar had been taught by his own parents, Morrigan and the late Sheogorath of the Bloodborn. His mother taught him self defence, pressing blades into his palm and urging him to practice, a wary look in her eyes. He soon found why, unattended and cornered one day with his brother Adaar by the nocturne Macha-- their aunt. Macha had crooned to them, urged them to follow her. Adaar's will had bent, and Bron tried his best to drag his brother back, screeching and squawking, pulling at the delicate feathering on his brother's wings. Adaar did not listen, so Bron - ever the faithful sibling - followed at a distance. Macha brought Adaar to a mound of dirt and sickly grasses, aged crooked trees enclosing the area, and there she ended his life with a swift strike of claws, before Bron could rush to stop her. The ground split and something began to rise out of it, two empty eyes settling on him as a sharp-toothed maw grinned. Bron fled, terrified, haunted by what he had seen, and the weight of that eerie gaze on his young mind.
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“To be haunted is to glimpse a truth that might best be hidden.” - James Herbert, Haunted
ETYMOLOGY - It is African for "source". RELATIONS - Aunt - Sienna, Reluctant Friend - Xenos BELONGINGS - Medicine Bag, Cleaver Sword, Satchel of bandages, Notebook
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*the visitor is nearly bumps into a skydancer as they wander through the castle. He lets out a startled cry as his satchel of books and bottles clattered across the floor. Luckily none of the bottles broke in the process.* I'm so sorry, *he crouches down to start pushing the books back into the satchel. The visitor tries to help by picking up one of the bottles that had rolled across the floor. It contains a strange material that looks suspiciously like bone fragments.* Heh, those are ingredients for medicine that I use to look after my aunt. She gets all sorts of injuries from her occupation so she needs to be looked after often. *he gives the visitor a small smile and finishes collecting his belongings.* My name is Bron by the way. It totally slipped my mind to mention it before. *the visitor nods and offers their name as well. He hefts his satchel into a better position and lets out a soft sigh.* Good to meet you. The clan gets all sorts of visitors that are trying to get through the forest. I suggest you be careful if you are travelling by foot. There are some pretty nasty creatures that can pop up. My aunt, Sienna, does her best to take care of them but there is always something that slips through the cracks. So stay on the lit paths and roadways, they are the best looked after and by far the safest places. Now, if I remember correctly visitors tend to want to get acquainted with those they bump into, I assume the same idea qualifies for you? *the visitor nods and Bron grimaces* If that is what you want then... I suppose I could oblige. *he thinks of what to say* I have already given you my name... My occupation is medicine maker at present, I am also learning about medicine from the clan healer Achenar. She is quite knowledgeable and wise on the subject of healing and injuries. I aid my aunt and any other dragons that might need the curatives that I create. On the side I occasionally will fight along side Aunt Sienna and her spirit, book friend Xenos, but only when its a particularity big creature that needs to be removed. *he plays with a strap on his satchel* I'm one of those cases that knows how to fight but I don't want to actually fight unless there isn't a choice. I'll raise my blade to defend someone or to take down a monster and even spar, but I just don't want to be a warrior... *he mutters something along the lines of "I'm not that strong" under his breath. He realizes that the visitor might have heard that and shakes his head to try and get his mind out of a dark rut* Anyway. I, uh, came here to live with my aunt after leaving home, I came from the Pale Gulch originally, my parents reside there still... *he pauses and mutters under his breath again, "I hope they are all right" before he grimaces to the visitor again* I've taken enough of your time... Maybe you could go visit my teacher Achenar. She is always open to visitors when she isn't busy. *he nods and makes his escape towards the library*
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