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Personal Style
Apparel
![Sanguine Plumage](/static/cms/equipment/24515.png)
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
28.9 m
Wingspan
20.88 m
Weight
5670.32 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Jupiter
Jupiter
Obsidian
Daub
Daub
Orca
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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A Gaping Darkness
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She never knew her true name. All she was ever referred to was Blight.
It started with a shining, blinding light in her eyes when she suddenly "awoke" in a strange room. Over her forming, quivering body of shapless shadows and wispy smoke were two Imperials; one an ancient necromancer and his assistant. They seemed... happy with whatever they had done. She didn't know it at the time, not until later, but the necromancer had used spirits of dead dragons to conjure her from thin air. To create life from death. An amazing feat for him. Blight was a Shade; a combination of many undead souls forming one body. As the first successful Shade, her body was misshapen and the darkened souls clouded her in dark smoke and wafting shadow. She was sold at a young age to a small organization where she was raised as an assassin. She was one of the best, being noiseless due to her ghostly form, and able to go through even the smallest of cracks due to her having a body of just smoky shadows. Unbeknownst to her, as she carried out an assignment given by her bosses to kill a mob boss's child at his own crowning ceremony did she set free her future mate. Years later, after her own escape from the organization, where she wandered freely, did she come across the slave she had saved unknowingly years ago, marooned on an island. She approached him, intrigued by his looks, and then his story. With her power, she saved him from the island, returning to the Shifting Expanse Simberuel would soon be accepted into a clan, and her with him. While he managed goods and often left on voyages to do more, she would either stay back, guarding over the treasury and protecting the clan from enemies, or she would voyage with him, guarding him protectively as he worked. She did not know who she used to be, if she was anyone at all, and she did not understand the fluttering feeling she felt around her mate, and neither did she understand the many voices in her head, but she did understand that she was.. content. She had a purpose. A purpose she would fulfill till her last days. |
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Blight appears as a dark mess of smoky shadows with two piercing white eyes. The shadows may sometimes verge together to take form of a female Imperial, though still surrounded by a smokey mist.
She is mute, and doesn't react to many things, just following what she's told to do or her natural instincts. Voices fill her head, voices of the many many dragon souls used to create her, but she ignores them most of the time. The only time she can get peace is around Simberuel; oddly, the voices are always silent when he is near. The Huntress has an avid interest in her, but Blight avoids her much of the time. Once, the crazy Imperial had come close to Simberuel and Blight's nest, driving Blight into a rage where she brutally attacked the other. None ever dared go near the eggs Blight guarded after that. Oddly, for a wispy cloud thing, she could still have clutches of eggs / offspring. Blight will protect her eggs/offspring and her mate with her life, so much so that she is obsessively watching them constantly, following her mate or child everywhere they go. Offspring that are taken to new clans will always be visited twice a month during the night by her where she will curl around them, nuzzling them and watching over them until the sun rises. |
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