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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.13 m
Wingspan
3.76 m
Weight
339.58 kg
Genetics
Smoke
Speckle
Speckle
Flint
Freckle
Freckle
Lead
Gembond
Gembond
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
6
MND
7
Biography
~CERCI~
The Experiment
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The dragons of Sornieth pride themselves on civility, yes. They feel superior for their supposed “higher standards of living,” their cleanliness, their organization and structure. A large part of what allows dragons to feel so civil, however, is their love of science and exploration. The Beastclans merely live on this planet, but us dragons—why, we strive to understand it. How noble of us. How upstanding. How civil. In major population centers, this might hold true. Deep in the swamps of Sornieth, however, Cerci’s story is hardly unique. A young dragon. Pretty, in a simple way. Curious… in a dangerous way. She wandered into a dilapidated antique shop one afternoon, seeking shelter from the heat and the steaming waters and the buzzing cicadas. She wandered the aisles, her claws grazing over old teacups and chess pieces, her mind somewhere else. |
This antique shop had not existed the day before. Cerci did not know this.
Something terrible happened in that shop, or perhaps beneath it. Ask Cerci for details, though, and she will always say “I don’t talk about the time of Little Green Beetles.”
As far as anyone knows, she has never been contacted by whoever--or whatever--did this to her in the first place. She awoke with the eyes of an insect in an unfamiliar place, her memories hazy, an experiment to be unleashed upon the world. Was she meant to be dangerous? To be kind? Was she ever even meant to escape?
Cerci now wanders from clan to clan, typically searching for scientific or medical experts willing to help her overcome her physical deformities. So far, she has not found a single doctor who can stand to even be near her.
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Exalting Cerci to the service of the Plaguebringer will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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