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Gear

(#368344)

Level 1 Spiral

Familiar

Shorn Cerdae

Energy: 47/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

4.5 m

Wingspan

2.99 m

Weight

115.31 kg

Genetics

Silver
Clown

Soil
Eye Spots

Ivory
Basic

Hatchday

Aug 16, 2013
(10 years)

Breed

Adult
Spiral

Eye Type

Arcane
Common

Level 1 Spiral

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

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Biography

GEAR
Assistant/Quartermastero

NO ONE KNOWS WHO I AM OR WHERE I CAME FROM...

His family name shamed; his father branded a thief. His mother knew she couldn't leave him here, even all of the magic in these lands, it would not be good for either of them. She struck out one night with Gear wrapped up like a loaf of bread. She made her way to a place he would grow up without ridicule. When she was at a clan she knew of that took all of those in need, she laid him down with a scrawled note: "My name is Gear."

I grew to be a trusted member and provider for those in need, as I once was. I met the love of a lifetime in Ember. What a gorgeous Snapper! We raised our family here in the Gladekeeper's lands.

While out on a round of selling wares, trinkets, and even beautiful cloth weavings, I sensed that something was terribly wrong. I dismissed it as nothing, but I am an Arcane Spiral and just knew. I was almost home when there was a terrible fire in our little clan... Ember was not able to escape.

The fire devastated our clan home and I lost Ember. I grieved for many moons, it seemed. Those who managed to escape stayed there with those of us that lost loved ones and everything we held dear. Our children heard about the fire quickly and rushed home to make sure I was taken care of. They knew how much I missed, and still love, their mother. So, I begin again, with their help in moving me closer to them.

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I was alone once again, but I knew with time things would be right again. My children that lived close by saw to it! I began again selling and trading my trinkets and wares. I mostly kept in business with the Harpy factions that broke away from the watchful Eye of Talona, as I was told. However, there was not to be traded with them, and I needed more work. As it turned out, there was work to be had; work I truly wished I never started.

Bills and other monetary expenses drove my need to seek out extra employment. I fell in with some very bad dragons. They were a ruthless bunch that traded on the seedier side of town. Folks working, trying to make ends meet; we've all have been there and I didn't judge. I was given the task of collecting overdue payments from those who had borrowed money from the loan sharks.

I collected these overdue payments for several of the lenders in the area. I was at the last place of the night and I saw things I still can't talk about. It was the last payment he owed, and several of my employers were at this poor dragon's doorstep. I am still not sure to this day if they killed him or just beat him severely when I heard that bone break. I fled the area quickly. I didn't say goodbye to my children in fear they would find them.

I needed a quick way out of the area, so I decided to don that ridiculous Fairydust Cluster skin I used while trading in my first home so I wasn't recognized. Back then, something told me I was recognized by several dragons. They would spread rumors about my father. Humph some father! Left my mother with nothing. She couldn't keep her head held high. No, he was a thief that would never change.

As I journeyed away from my home and those loan sharks, I was able to slip through Arcane lands. By the time I reached the generous lands of the Windsinger, I felt safe enough to ditch the skin (I still have nightmares about it).

My strength was completely taken from my small Spiral body after the long flight. It gave way and I passed out at the edge of the bay in the brushes while trying to replenish my body and my soul, I think. I woke to the sounds of dragons moving about at the water's edge. It was the gay and playful sounds of hatchlings moving about with their doting others; keeping them corralled. A large shadow passed over me, coming back around to check on who I was. My heart beat wildly and I began sweating, thinking that those awful dragons had already hunted me down.

The shadow landed near me. It was a beautiful Imperial with whorls on her body like smoke escaping from a jar. She was, to say the least, not someone looking for me. I called somewhat after hearing her talk to several of the mothers. When she approached me, I felt nauseous and swallowed a huge lump in my throat. She bent down, looking at me, and wanted to know who I was and why I was at the doorway of her very large clan. I began to tell her and stopped for fear I would be found. She sensed something amiss and suggested we go for a walk alone.

Daidra is the clan matriarch and a wonderful listener. She understood me after I told her my story. After a long walk, we stopped at a curious place on the path to the clan. She introduced me to LittleWing and told her I needed protection while keeping a low profile. Now, she watches over me and my cute little Calico cat I found on the way there.

No one here knows who I am or where I came from. For now, that is enough.

Written by Kitsune56

Info

▸Theme: name - artist
▸Pronouns: Him/His/He
▸Sexuality: Male
▸Alignment: Arcane
▸Occupation:Purveyor of Wares
▸Birth Element: Arcane
▸Food of Choice: Satin Mouse
▸Hoards:
▸Familiar(s):Condorwing Champion

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Artwork

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