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Verisa

(#3195724)

Level 10 Pearlcatcher

Familiar

Frostbite Hummingbird

Energy: 50/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

4.01 m

Wingspan

4.85 m

Weight

383.79 kg

Genetics

Coal
Cherub

Caribbean
Butterfly

Caribbean
Circuit

Hatchday

Apr 26, 2014
(10 years)

Breed

Adult
Pearlcatcher

Eye Type

Lightning
Common

Level 10 Pearlcatcher

EXP: 11081 / 27676

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

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Biography

Biography

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Verisa is beautiful. There is no doubt about it.
And with all that beauty, comes a ridiculous amount of pride, stubbornness and extremely high standards.
But she wasn't always that way.
Her beauty was always apparent, from the moment she was hatched; everyone knew she'd be a stunning girl.
Everyone knew it, but no one knew it as much as the slavers.
She was kidnapped at a young age, and sold into slavery : her worth increasing every day, as her beauty grew with her age. When the time came, she was sold again as a breeder to birth new beautiful slaves.

She was often kept locked up in a caravan - being transported from one slavers nest to the next - make babies, travel to the next nest; make babies, travel to the next nest. It was never ending, and it was maddening.
One day, while the caravan was stopped by a river so the slaver guards could fill their canteens - Verisa saw movement just inside the tree line, a blue-green noc watching the guards carefully.
Verisa's heart lept : she'd never seen a soul that wasn't part of the trade. She waved to the Fae, trying to get her attention without alerting the guards. Please oh please, notice me.
They made eye contact, but the lady slipped back behind the trees and disappeared.
Verisa felt her whole soul hit the bottom of her cage. She'd allowed herself to feel hope, something she hadn't felt in a very long time and the sudden despair crushed her.
She lay curled up and cried herself to sleep.

The caravan resumed travel, and stayed on track until night fall and then set up camp. Verisa huddled freezing, wishing the guards would let her out to sit near the fire: but knew they never would. She barely paid attention as the guards drank and laughed and sang, and eventually passed out as they always did.
It had only been silent for a few moments, when she heard a strange clank outside her cage and then the door slowly crept open. A hand reached in to hold hers, and lead her out and away from the caravan; her heart beating so loud she was afraid that the world could hear it.
It was so dark that she couldn't see her rescuer and often tripped over branches and rocks in the woods. After a time there came a glow in the distance and they walked into a clearing with a large fire in the center. The green fae who held her hand, lead her to the fire and introduced himself as Voriano - the leader of the Vagrant Vizard of Vecordy and mate of the noc from before.
Verisa was free.

It took a long time before Verisa felt safe, even in the village. But the time came when she could sleep the whole night without a nightmare and could enter the woods alone. It still frightened her, but she could do it.
But she swore to never share a nest again. For so long the one who shared her bed was not up to her, and now no one ever would again if she could help it.

(^ Written by original owner)

”How did I end up here?”

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Her escape was most certainly was a feat in and of itself, but it wasn't until years after that she recognized that she was truly lucky to be free.
For, it seems that it was not just those traders that had a cruel sense of humor.
Verisa awoke from slumber, years after having been saved from those dragons and years into having settled in a clan that had welcomed her with open arms. To her shock, she awoke in a large, wide room. There didn't seem to be any windows or doors, though upon closer examination, she seemed to be in a cave. The other thing she felt was just how cold it was. Freezing...
And then she saw her. The guardian hadn't noticed the starving pearlcatcher at first, and she swore that the beautiful giantess would step on her, but at the last moment, she saw her. That's when she fell for the navigator. She apologized immediately for causing trouble, despite how painful it was to move, to think, to breathe. Scorpio seemed not to mind, and picked her up, immediately taking her through a portal she'd never seen, to a city of glimmering gold and bustling streets. She was taken to a doctor, and she was healed up.
This place she was taken, The Winter Ridges, it seemed like something out of a dream. Everyone seemed so kind, so full of life. Nobody seemed to have any ulterior motives from what she could tell, but suspicion still ran hot through her veins.

Verisa

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_{O C C U P A T I O N}
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^{Frozen Wanderer}

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