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Personal Style

Apparel

Journeyman Satchels
Dour Sailor's Belt
Malign Tools
Burlap Hood
Bloody Wing Bandages
Bloody Tail Bandage
Bloody Leg Bandages
Bloody Arm Bandages
Simple Iron Wing Bangles

Skin

Accent: Pestilent Acolyte

Scene

Scene: Witch's Kitchen

Measurements

Length
4.92 m
Wingspan
5.76 m
Weight
332.7 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Antique
Basic
Antique
Basic
Secondary Gene
Red
Striation
Red
Striation
Tertiary Gene
Maroon
Crackle
Maroon
Crackle

Hatchday

Hatchday
Apr 27, 2017
(7 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Pearlcatcher

Eye Type

Eye Type
Water
Common
Level 25 Pearlcatcher
Max Level
Scratch
Shred
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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tumblr_inline_nkcy6aOEVu1t8garv.png Lyra The Field Medic

Medic | Refugee


S͔̙͎̈͑̇o̢̬̹̐̅͝m͚͉̭̽͛͝ė̤̠͛̀ͅb̛̻͇̼̍̕o̙̭͍͊͌̈d̻̗̀̌͜͝y̧̰̯̾̈͑ ͈̰̹͒̊̕p͎̥̥̏̂̌l̟̮̖̀̆̚ē͎̤̦̌̆a̫̝̟͆͒̀s̡̭̃̄̓͜ḛ̙͐͊̌͜.̨̠̞́̃̚.͉͍̱̋̌̽.̯̫̰͊̌̃
.̧̱͕̠̬͗́͛̓̋.̙̻̞̗̦͒͒̓͆͘.̣͇̬͔͆̇̈́͆̕ͅḫ̼̗͚̺͋́̆͛̒e̡̻̘̱͇̓̓͐͋̆l̡̩̲͍͎̈́̈́͂͗̄p̨͙̠̰̗̽̈́́̍̿ ̮̤̯̈́̂̓̿͠ͅͅm̫͓̠̠̋͊͊̽̓ͅe͖͔̮̘̍̓́̒̕ͅ.̹͍̰̟̠̅̉͊̉̈́.̩̻̙̻̏̈́̐̕͝ͅ.̧̳̦̠̪̈́͒͐̔͝I̢̝̜̟̜̽̈͒͌͘'͉̟̻͓̳̓͆̓̂̕m̫̜̙̰͎̀͛̄̌̄ ̢͓̺͇͎͋̏̋̀̾d̨̲̮̭̿̊̏̊͋͜y̢̼̜̯̩̽̇̈́̌̏i̗̟̞̱͔̽̆̈́̄͘n̛̳̹̝̟͊̾͑͐͜g͓͔̠̺͕̔͐͒͘͠
.̨̡̰̹̭͔͎͎͉͔̣͖̗͖̟̈́̉̍̀̀̏̐͋̊̃̏̓̇͝͠.̡̡̛͍͈̞͕̫̩͉̪͚̦̻͍͕̆̒̈̅͋̒̀̄͋̑̂͘̕̚.̢̨͉̺̝̲͇̰̺̳͙̭͖̘̽́͑̇̓̓̾̄̾͗͂̋͘͠͝ͅİ̪̯̻̗̰̩̬̻̝̺̦̠̝̖̓̐̆̔̊̃̿̇̋̉̽̄̚͜͝ ̛̣̞̱̻̘̟̜̘̘͔͕͓̮̜̃̽̎͊͌̈́͐̈́̓̏́͛͋̚ͅn̢̥̙̻̫͎͍̮͙̜̬͓̰̩̺̂̈́̆̌͋͒̌̓̐͛̊̔́͒͘e̢̳̣͎̺̻̬̰̰͕͍̖͖̘͆̃̆̆̈́̓͑̔̎͋̃̒̍͘͜͠e̛̙̘̰̖̘̥̹͕̭̰͔̯̙̙͔͆̎̐͗͛̒̑͆͆̀̆̑̃͝d̨̡̨̦͚̺̤̪͖̳̣̙͈̪͑̈́̌͋̒̓̍̈͋̊̿͘̚͝͝ͅ ̢̨̢̛̖͎̝͚̥̬̤͙͓̲͍͐̓͗̍̀̃̊̆̏̈́͛̎͋͝ͅa̢̖͚̹̩̫̝͍̹͍̹̩͇̬͇͐̅͋̑͋́͋̓̑͒̈͝͠͠͝ ̢͓̪͔̗̻̭̬̜̩̳̟̗̝̈́̎͌͗̓̏̓̇͌̎̂̇̆͆͘ͅm̨̛̗̼̪̻̥̬̠͙̮̣̯̺͈̅̀̿̄̔̎͌͑̉͊̌̏́͘ͅe̡̧̫̪͖̠͔̤̠̝͓̺̪͒͛̒̂̈́̐̏̐̀͆̈̈́̽͜͝͠ͅd̢̡̡̛̮̖̺͓̪͓͉͈͎̮̼̓́͐͐̾̓́̅̂͋͋͘̕͜͠į̢̧̪̘͔̳̰͖̘͔̭̠̥̂̈́͗̅̃̆̾̈́̋́͋̅̐͘͝ͅc̨̢̣͓͓͈͓̯̱͕͖̪̭̫̈́͊̊̋͑͂͂͂̆͐̇̅̄͘̚͜.͍͙͈̱̦͙͕̳̰̙͓̭͊̍̃̽̐́͑̅͂̋̉̔̚͘͜͠ͅͅ




Lyra has been through...quite a lot. Though she hails from the Sea of a Thousand Currents, she was abandoned by her clan at a young age, and forced to seek refuge to the first place she washed up. The Scarred Wasteland. Fortunately for her, she was not alone, there were other abandoned dragons with her here where they formed a small hodgepodge of a clan. Unfortunately for her, disease slowly took them all as the years passed, as she was still learning how to use her healing and was incapable of saving them. By the time she had learned, it was far too late. She has been infected as well, though she refuses to let it take her. Eventually, she was the sole survivor...
She contemplated taking her own life many a time, wandering the Contagion alone, but decided that she would at least attempt to seek happiness elsewhere, or die trying. She took to the skies, soaring over the sea she once called home, though no clan she found would take her in for long. Her disease ridden body scared them, despite her not being contagious. But they wouldn't believe her.
She passed over the Tsunami Flats before steadily entering into a much more arid region. She had never heard of this place before, though from the Lightning striking overhead she could only assume she had entered the Stormcatcher's domain. The desert was almost as unforgiving as the Wasteland. Water was scarce, never had she thought she'd be without water. She wandered for days, too weak to fly, the flat land seemed to stretch for miles. Where were all the clans? Her body eventually gave up as she blacked out, laying in the sand.
But then...she woke up. Someone was attempting to give her water, and she could hear their worry as she slowly came back to reality. She was alive, but still hardly conscious as she went back to sleep. When she woke up again she was being carried on the back of a massive Guardian, with a canteen full of water secured to her body. "Oh, you're awake? You had me worried! I found your tracks in the desert and followed them to you. You must have been wandering in circles for days, glad I found you when I did. We're almost home." A small oasis appearing in the distance. When they landed she was brought into their home and cared for, though they didn't seem to be bothered by her this time...
It is here that she has stayed, welcomed with open arms. It took her a while to get use to the new climate, but now she has proved herself a valuable asset. A medic. The Lightning flight's medicine was amazing, much more advanced than she had seen elsewhere, and her ability to heal the sick and wounded has increased tenfold. Never will she watch a friend die in her arms from such preventable causes again.

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