Dax
(#28181375)
Level 1 Wildclaw
Familiar
Sparkling Goblin
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Wildclaw
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.19 m
Wingspan
8.47 m
Weight
431.71 kg
Genetics
Abyss
Basic
Basic
Mint
Hypnotic
Hypnotic
Oilslick
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
Loosely based off a TV series I love
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I am Maru Dax.
Not many understand how others live, the complexities of a life not your own. I do, I have lived many lives, many souls have been joined with mine. 
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I have had many faces, these are the parts of me I carry within.
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I was Zinna Dax. I was young when I merged with Zinna. She was unusually old to be a candidate for merging, but then she had spent much of her youth studying my kind, and had never felt ready before meeting me. Like many- a plagueling, Zinna was a fighter, unfortunately though - not a survivor. Zinna was my first host. Zinna Dax learned to how to fight. |
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I was Gahlan Dax. The first death is tough on every symbiote. When we merge, we become one with our host, we merge in every sense of the word, personalities, memories, desires, everything. It all mixes. Gahlan was as young and reckless as I when we merged. The elders thought we'd be a good match - he was very very different from Zinna, and I guess they thought I had been tempered through my time with her. I ran, Gahlan Dax wanted out. I ran from the memories of Gahlan's family, from the home of my previous host. I ran for a long long time, setting in a clan on the border of plague and water territory. Gahlan Dax settled here, it was peaceful here, I had a family with a beautiful fae, and while I never strayed too far from the symbiote elders, I was out of the boneyards. Gahlan Dax followed his heart. |
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I was Husk Dax.
Gahlan Dax lived out a full and peaceful life- it is more than many have had. Husk was more than happy to be merged, in fact, before our joining, Gahlan Dax watched Husk grow up. He was never interested in others and I would have said he wasn't exactly bright, but he was always cheerful. When Gahlan died and Dax needed a host, Husk was the only suitable candidate. I was most happy as Husk Dax. Not a care in the world had I. All my days were spent swimming in the clear blue, I never needed a mate to come home to, indeed, I didn't have a care in the world. Husk Dax learned to be Joyful. |
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I was Qv Dax One mistake, one swim too far out was all it took for Husk. Stupid I, caught up in the fun of it all, threw caution to the wind. Qv as he once was -a mindless beast- shattered Husk. And that was Husk Dax's last carefree swim. Being alone for the first time since I merged was strange, I knew I couldn't survive for very long without a host, so I did what I had to (what any sane symbiote would have done in my place) and attempted to join with my attacker. To my surprise, it worked perfectly. Well, almost perfectly. Structurally, Qv was the ideal host, our biology was certainly compatible, the possibility that I would be rejected quickly dwindled to nothing. The mind of Qv was a different story... Qv Dax was mad. |
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I was Panna Dax Qv Dax lived for a long time, at least it seemed a long time to me. But when it was time for him to die, as all things must, a strange mixture of fear and relief swept through me. I thought Qv Dax would be the last Dax, I didn't want to end this early, but feared that I wouldn't come across another suitable host in time once my current body died. In an unusual moment of clarity, Qv Dax sought out others. I swam, swam from the sea depths, and into the territory of another clan. There, my host's, Qv's body died. My mind was a wreck, I had been mad for so long, I had nearly forgotten who or what I was. Thankfully, Panna, a member of the clan, recognised the signs of a symbiote carrier. She was sturdy of mind and character, I healed as Panna Dax, and learned to heal others. Panna Dax learned to remember. |
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I was Jethro Dax
Jethro always loved freely, but he loved Mitri most of all. Mitri of the traveller clans. When I became Jethro Dax, I loved Mitri with all my heart as well. I had not loved in a long, long time, so for the first time in a many lifespans, I poured out all my love. I thought I could settle like I had when I was Gahlan Dax, and Mitri seemed the perfect one with which to do so. She spent much of her free time with me, and we talked late into the nights. Of course it was too good to be true. She changed overnight, becoming cold and distant whenever we talked. Then, she just disappeared. Faded into nothing like a dying breeze. Jethro Dax learned of sorrow |
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I was Corinth Dax Corinth Dax learned to create |
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I was Gomea Dax Gomea Dax learned to deceive |
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I was Sarah Dax Sarah Dax learned love |
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I was Shio Dax Shio Dax learned fear |
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