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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
27.38 m
Wingspan
15.85 m
Weight
8463.31 kg
Genetics
Chartreuse
Ripple
Ripple
Sanguine
Spinner
Spinner
Blood
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
You can overcome this sickness!
Parker
The joyful boyfriend of the polyamorous relationship. His voice is dynamic and sweet. He's the one that gave the idea first that they do this for dragonkind before things got so serious. He's the happiest despite having to take care of his diseases so much (he sucks in the illnesses dragons have, and while he's supposed to spew it back out as a plague dragon, he keeps it inside). He wishes he could suck out whatever's making Famine starve himself. His favorite books are medical ones. He smells like flower nectar.
---//---
Parker put his head down and trudged forward.
The black branches overhead were bent almost double with ice and snow.
Fredrick was up and moving slowly, after Dante coaxed and Winston threatened him until he drank soup.
Parker huffed through his nose. It seemed that his life was all about movement. How it wore him down.
The few clans they came across were more than happy to lay claim to their skills—especially his own Plaguemancy and Winston’s brute strength. But sooner rather than later, the clan grew leery of their relationship and drove them away.
Sometimes with sticks. Sometimes with harsh words.
Once they’d even tried to burn Fredrick at a stake.
That hadn’t gone over well…not when Winston had a say about it.
Well, never mind. His boyfriends would be his home. They had to be…
Winston nudged him hard. “You must be thinking. Haven’t cracked a stupid joke since this morning.”
“I’m worried,” Parker said simply.
“That’s pretty unusual.” But Winston’s careful glance at Fredrick revealed that he was worried, too. “Being part-mortal sucks, doesn’t it?”
Parker nodded. “Yes. Do you think Fredrick…”
He realized he couldn’t bear to say it.
The thought of losing one of their number was like losing a poitn on the compass—a piece of his own body. It would be sadness he couldn’t suck away.
Winston’s paw found his and squeezed it. “I think we’ll find a place soon.”
“You think? Or you know?”
“Maybe both.” Winston smiled fiercely, and Parker felt soothed. If Winston said he’d take care of it, he would.
-bio by Caelyn
Then I saw when the Lamb broke one of the seven seals, and I heard one of the four living creatures saying as with a voice of thunder, “Come.” I looked, and behold, a white horse, and he who sat on it had a bow; and a crown was given to him, and he went out conquering and to conquer.
— Revelation 6:1-2
Theme: Megalovania by Toby Fox (major key)
Normal, Voice: The Fog by Famous Last Words
Snapped: iNSaNiTY by Miki & Kaito
Joking: Cotton-Eye Joe by The Nashville Riders
Parker
The joyful boyfriend of the polyamorous relationship. His voice is dynamic and sweet. He's the one that gave the idea first that they do this for dragonkind before things got so serious. He's the happiest despite having to take care of his diseases so much (he sucks in the illnesses dragons have, and while he's supposed to spew it back out as a plague dragon, he keeps it inside). He wishes he could suck out whatever's making Famine starve himself. His favorite books are medical ones. He smells like flower nectar.
---//---
Parker put his head down and trudged forward.
The black branches overhead were bent almost double with ice and snow.
Fredrick was up and moving slowly, after Dante coaxed and Winston threatened him until he drank soup.
Parker huffed through his nose. It seemed that his life was all about movement. How it wore him down.
The few clans they came across were more than happy to lay claim to their skills—especially his own Plaguemancy and Winston’s brute strength. But sooner rather than later, the clan grew leery of their relationship and drove them away.
Sometimes with sticks. Sometimes with harsh words.
Once they’d even tried to burn Fredrick at a stake.
That hadn’t gone over well…not when Winston had a say about it.
Well, never mind. His boyfriends would be his home. They had to be…
Winston nudged him hard. “You must be thinking. Haven’t cracked a stupid joke since this morning.”
“I’m worried,” Parker said simply.
“That’s pretty unusual.” But Winston’s careful glance at Fredrick revealed that he was worried, too. “Being part-mortal sucks, doesn’t it?”
Parker nodded. “Yes. Do you think Fredrick…”
He realized he couldn’t bear to say it.
The thought of losing one of their number was like losing a poitn on the compass—a piece of his own body. It would be sadness he couldn’t suck away.
Winston’s paw found his and squeezed it. “I think we’ll find a place soon.”
“You think? Or you know?”
“Maybe both.” Winston smiled fiercely, and Parker felt soothed. If Winston said he’d take care of it, he would.
-bio by Caelyn
I’ve seen many plague dragons in my day, but this is a bit much. I’ve been assured that I will not catch anything around Parker (and in fact, I believe the cold I had disappeared after I met him), but I feel like I need to wash in a nice, non-polluted brook after being in his vicinity. Excuse me for a moment… ~ Dandelion Bio and Poem by CAWncave |
Get down with the sickness That rots from the inside, With its horrid quickness It flows in like a tide _______________________________________________ But here, there’s a different direction A new type of infection Instead of towards, it flows away Heals you for another day. Get down with the sickness! |
Then I saw when the Lamb broke one of the seven seals, and I heard one of the four living creatures saying as with a voice of thunder, “Come.” I looked, and behold, a white horse, and he who sat on it had a bow; and a crown was given to him, and he went out conquering and to conquer.
— Revelation 6:1-2
Theme: Megalovania by Toby Fox (major key)
Normal, Voice: The Fog by Famous Last Words
Snapped: iNSaNiTY by Miki & Kaito
Joking: Cotton-Eye Joe by The Nashville Riders
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