Shimkoh
(#40624861)
Level 10 Pearlcatcher
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.64 m
Wingspan
3.9 m
Weight
584.98 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Metallic
Metallic
Gold
Toxin
Toxin
Gold
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 26590 / 27676
STR
6
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
30
INT
43
VIT
10
MND
7
Lineage
Biography
Rank IX
Fortune Teller
“I do not fear death. I had been dead billions and billions of years before I was born, and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it.” - Mark Twain
Theme: Skyrim
Fortune Teller
“I do not fear death. I had been dead billions and billions of years before I was born, and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it.” - Mark Twain
Theme: Skyrim
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SHIMKOH
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Caring | Emotionless | Mystical
______Wind pulled at the fragile cloths of Shimkoh’s hot air balloon. The vessel was thrown to and fro in the sky. Shimkoh fought against the wind, trying to stay on the path he had intended. Something caught his eye, something large coming towards the balloon. He peered through the rain to try and determine what the object was. Before he could move, the object slammed right into him and he blacked out. When he woke up, he was lying on something… squishy. For a moment, he believed that he was back home, but when he opened his eyes, he was surprised with the truth. The air around him smelled like sickness. He shuddered and stood up. The earth around him seemed to be alive. He felt as though the thick, meaty, tentacles would grab him and pull him in.
______A deep voice sounded behind Shimkoh. He whipped around to see a gray-ish purple spiral. “Are you lost.” The spiral slowly edged towards Shimkoh. “Do you understand me?” Shimkoh nodded. “Are you a mute?” Shimkoh shook his head. “Why won’t you speak to me then?” Shimkoh thought for a second, trying to figure out how to explain the rules of his people. In the end, he decided to go with a simple shoulder shrug. “Huh. Seems like you could use a place to stay. Would you like to join me, at my carnival?” A carnival? That sounded exciting. Shimkoh had come for a purpose, but having just met one dragon, he wanted to meet more and find out more about this strange place. He nodded and followed the spiral to his carnival. Although he continued his search for the piece of zalic, he could not pull himself away from the dragons of Sornieth. They intrigued him.
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