Lucina
(#32506930)
Level 1 Bogsneak
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.1 m
Wingspan
8.09 m
Weight
880.38 kg
Genetics
Sanguine
Skink
Skink
Sanguine
Spinner
Spinner
Ivory
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Bogsneak
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
7
INT
6
VIT
7
MND
6
Biography
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☼The Light Touched☼ No matter what you know, I'll I'll fix you with my love And if you say you're okay I'm gonna heal you anyway Promise I'll always be there Promise I'll be the cure |
"don't pay attention to the end of the world. It's ended for me many times and begun again in the morning."
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B a c k s t o r y Lucina lived a humble life, for what little of it she truly lived.
Her family was of a poor clan on the Mirrorlight Promenade. Simple farmers left to till the gentle dirt of the Light. They had no enemies, for they could not afford to have them. Lucina was used to getting her claws dirty, and built muscle pulling the seeder behind her.
She did not expect the dragons that flew in to consume their land. A massive clan, vying for territory, wiped clean her family from the earth. She watched her clan die, one by one, as the General turned his nose up at them. She expected the same fate. Instead, they shackled a gold collar around her throat, and dragged her behind their caravan as they returned home, Lucina as their prize. They had brought Lucina to lose. They had brought her to fight, but not to win, despite her size and stocky frame, they thought Lucina to be battle fodder in the ring, to be crushed to death by whatever brute they sent her out against for the mass' entertainment. She proved them wrong. They let her out in the ring, and she tore that poor Wildclaw to shreds. When they came to collect her, she tore them to shreds too. When they could finally subdue her, then cut her claws off right at the quick, using hot coals to end them. No longer would she use them to rend her enemies, but her owners now knew better. Lucina is not a loser. So they edited her more. Dulled her nerves with ice magic, made her impervious to pain. No claws now, but the next time she went into the ring, she had armor and a blade, and the dragons she went up against were weak. Small. Fodder. Lucina is not proud of the things she did, but she needed to survive. It was a long, long time into her career before they pit her against another winner. She was a massive Imperial, the same sullen, red colour as herself. The bell rang, and crowd roared, and neither dragon moved. There was something in the other's deep blue eyes that begged for relief. In synchronization, both dragons turned on their captors and fought their way out of the ring. The monsters they had created to be perfect killing machines tore them to ribbon. They found each other afterwards, and fled to the Wastland. The Imperial's name was Sobek, and Lucina can't remember the last time she loved but she felt it towards this dragon. They hid together, never stopped moving, until they found a squat bar on the Boneyard. There Iapetus found them, and though his clan was budding in the halls of Hellreek, he invited such proficient fighters such as themselves in. For the first time in a long time, Lucina had found family, found home. |
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Relationships mate x friends xx enemies x | xxx |
Information shadehunter tank pansexual panromantic cis female (she/her) | xxx |
Physical no claws half skydancer large wings reluctance to pain | xxx |
Other neutral good enfp hufflepuff taurus |
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B i o g r a p h y When the Order of Runes took Lucina in, she told them she didn't want to kill anymore.
Of course, they respected her wishes. She became a damage sponge for the Shade, shining light magic on it so that it attacked her instead of those who could pull it from the host. Her nerves feel close to nothing, so she can take a lot of damage before she needs to be healed. She has needed to be cleansed of the Shade many times, though none of it has stuck.
Underneath the gladiator, Lucina is a sweet and caring dragon. She loves hatchlings, and often plays nanny to them when their parents are away. She has a soft voice, though she doesn't talk much. She is a sympathetic shoulder to cry on, and she can always be counted on to listen to the gripes of her clan. Being a softer member of the Order, she helps negotiate jobs for it. She doesn't like to travel alone, so it is often up to her and Kave to find their next job, if someone doesn't send for them first. She has many friends within the clan, and tries not to make enemies. She is terrified of her own anger, and what she can do when it takes over. She meditates often, and doesn't let herself get angry. Her Leaders are worried about what may happen if all that bottled up rage bursts, but she seems to be maintaining it well so far. She often has nightmares in which she kills one of the defenseless dragons she murdered in the ring, and needs to be comforted by her mate. She understands that she was doing what she needed to do in order to survive, but that doesn't make it hurt any less. |
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Etymology
lucina | roman origins | giver of first light. | xxxxxxxxxxxxx |
Altercations none |
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