Hootycreek
(#403761)
for she IS the quiznos hackeysack
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.74 m
Wingspan
1.52 m
Weight
1.18 kg
Genetics
Soil
Ripple
Ripple
Spring
Daub
Daub
Violet
Gembond
Gembond
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Fae
EXP: 1118 / 27676
STR
43
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
10
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
Art:
Cosmo Strangely |
BORN to two of the Rifters' most powerful thaumaturges, it's no surprise that Hootycreek has some talents of her own. Namely, she's a Seer -- the kind people talk about in such a way as to make the capitalised S audible. While she's more or less wrassled her gift into submission, the road to mastering the Sight has not been an easy one, and the journey has left its indelible mark on Hootycreek. She's reticent, quiet even when she does speak, and prone to avoiding social interaction at more or less any cost. That's no mean feat, considering she's one of the most revered Wounder whose very presence can instill a hush so deep in the congregation that all sound seems canceled forever until she's gone again. She uses the Sight in service of the Plaguebringer and, more generally, Creosote County as a whole. Drawing visions to herself takes something out of Hootycreek every time, so she's generally only called on to use her ability in especially dire situations. Epidemical crises are thus treated with a certain level of exasperated frustration should they require Hootycreek's talents, given that she needs long periods of quiet time to herself in between each oracular undertaking. Hootycreek spends most of her time high up on the spines and bristles of the Rotrock Rim, higher up than most other dragons would dare, high up enough for her to stare into the easterly horizon and imagine that she can see the Sea from here. | xxxxxxxxxx |
IMPRESSIONS
Less a dragon, and more the skittering shadow of a dragon darting out of eye's reach. Even in broad daylight (which she is seldom seen by) her form seems shrouded in heavy layers of murk and gloom. Her wings are always unfurled, though seldom in motion, yet she stays afloat all the same -- a self-contained bubble or bit of debris, afloat in a void which she neither understands nor which understands her. |
RELATIONSHIPS
BUMBLECLAW mayhaps loves her daughter more than the other way around -- which sounds unnecessarily cruel, but is nevertheless accurate. It comes down to a matter of opinion, really: Bumbleclaw cherishes her daughter's gift, while Hootycreek generally feels that her life would be demonstrably better without the Sight. That don't mean she hates her mother, of course. Family's family, after all.LEMON is no more understanding of the Sight and Hootycreek's relationship to it than Bumbleclaw is, but at least he tends to treat it with the appropriate amount of gravity. Of the trio, Hootycreek and Lemon are the most alike, and thus have the most distance between them. DANNEVANG caused a bit of a stir coming in and claiming the Wounders' seer as his Charge. Even Hootycreek felt taken aback by the claim -- at first. With time and careful assessment, Hootycreek has come to feel fondness for the strong, quiet, and faintly salt-smelling hulk of benevolent watchfulness that is Dannevang. |
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