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Alize

(#27449714)

Level 13 Pearlcatcher

Familiar

Light Sprite

Energy: 0/50

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Measurements

Length

3.55 m

Wingspan

5.63 m

Weight

680.46 kg

Genetics

Maize
Iridescent

Ivory
Shimmer

Ivory
Underbelly

Hatchday

Oct 04, 2016
(7 years)

Breed

Adult
Pearlcatcher

Eye Type

Light
Common

Level 13 Pearlcatcher

EXP: 8082 / 45676

STR

AGI

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QCK

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Lineage

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Biography

"A Formidable Matriarch"

ΛLIZE LEONIDES
Clan Matriarch
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prude • blind • prosperous

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^STRENGTH
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^KINDNESS
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^CUNNING
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^IGNORANCE
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^EMOTIONAL
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^RATIONAL
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Relations:
Mate: Pinnacle Captain

Cohort/s: Alessia Aximus / Steria Tama

Closest Siblings: Ilyana Leonides

Likes: Authority, lounging around, plants, wildlife, the outdoors, treasure.

Dislikes: Working, loud noises, angst, complaining, whinging, mistreatment.

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Appearance

Alize is half PearlCatcher and half Imperial. While in most dragons their appearance doesn't mix between two breeds, Alize has developed Imperial traits while being labelled as a PearlCatcher.

This is a rare occurrence, but is a truly remarkable and beautiful phenomenon.

She has long black whiskers, longer more lustrous fur, an elongated body, shorter stubby legs and is overall bigger than the average PearlCatcher would be.

Two dark ashy antlers also protrude from the back of her head, though they're not as large or tough as Imperial Antlers.

"Don't you dare mention her name to me. She does not breath, she does not feel, and she does not live. She may be the only physical form I can see with my broken eyes, but she does, not, exist. Not on my account."

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..A Prosperous Upbringing

Alize was born into wealthy circumstances, and thus was used to silver spoons and Painted Porcelain Jars.
She never saw much of her Father, as he was constantly at war, so her mothers reputation and influence had a strong impact on Alize's nature. It was her Father's hard work which brought in all the treasure to the family, and sustained their wealth.

As a result of her upbringing, she can come off as cool, aloof and haughty, as she learned her social skills from watching her mother belittle the servants. As a hatchling her outlook on drudgery and labour was much different, though. She was once sympathetic, and rather compassionate.

"Mother? Why do you look at this poor girl with such sharp eyes? Doesn't she deserve a little more respect? I mean, she is helping us out.." the confused hatchling asked.

Her mother glared with anger at a servant whom had accidentally spilt some soup, and was now hastily mopping up the mess.

The large, maize Imperial, Gwendolen, tilted her heavy head down to reply to her daughter- "Hush, Alize. This ordeal is none of your business. Don't you remember what you were taught?"

Alize cowered and whispered under her voice, "Only speak when I've been spoken to... Yes, Mother."

Now that she is older—and blind, due to a virulent infection—she finds solace in natural settings. The scent and texture of lilies and gardenia soothe her, therefore she is often found resting near flowerbeds and trickling ponds.

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...It Took Her Eyes

"Alize thinks of herself as stronger than her blindness. It has enabled her see what others cannot. The soft patter of dew falling off leaves, the mingling scents of close clanmates, and the soft noises of wildlife.

Alize was not always blind, though, she became so when she was barely an adult. She had been exploring a quiet shoreline when she spotted something glinting in the sun. It appeared to be a case of some sort, or a box. Either way, something was inside.
It was made out of the finest of metals, and copper wires and cracks snaked it’s surface like veins. It pulsed like a heart in her tender palms, tempting her with it’s gleaming appearance. She could not resist seeing what it contained.

Unfortunately, her blossoming curiosity was the source of a life-changing incident. The inside was not as pretty as the out.
What it contained was a concentrated sample of a debilitating virus, something like radiation sickness originating in the Second Age. After exposure to the contents, she fell chronically sick.
It came on slow, but it made her weaker and weaker as the days wore on. Her fur began to thin, and her scales began to wilt.

Eventually, her clan found a cure, but not before it had taken her eyes."

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