Dents

(#48632528)
There is no loss, if you cannot remember what you have lost
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Inscribed Pangolin
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Male Pearlcatcher
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Personal Style

Apparel

Daisy Flower Crown
Teardrop Pearl Earrings
Black Highnoon Hank
Hunter's Cape
Hunter's Wing Cover
Darksteel Cuffs of Necromancy
Chasmcrawler's Arctic Gloves
Black Breeches
Chasmcrawler's Arctic Boots

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
5.56 m
Wingspan
6.12 m
Weight
478.44 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Phthalo
Jaguar
Phthalo
Jaguar
Secondary Gene
Caribbean
Bee
Caribbean
Bee
Tertiary Gene
Robin
Firefly
Robin
Firefly

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jan 17, 2019
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Pearlcatcher

Eye Type

Special Eye Type
Wind
Dark Sclera
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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______about.
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Dents is an interesting being to behold for the unfamiliar. Among Morcsbury's residents, his bright blue scales are a novel, earning him many invitations for drinking and general partying. His wild and spiky mane frame his cherubic face perfectly and draw lots of attention to his black sclera. His voice, while not very flattering normally, is laced with hypnotic magic when he sings. He's quite the set piece for those in search of the exotic, and he's nearly always up for a quick romp in the hay.

The Pearlcatcher can be a bit two-faced though. He's what one could call a lovable idiot, but he'll kick a dragon when they're down, particularly if he's been waiting for the oppertunity to do so. And though he can be quite the loving partner, he can quickly drop his companion for someone new, almost without warning. With so many dragons available and such poor memory, It's too easy for him to drift between partners — though he does his best to be a good boyfriend for a time.


______notes.
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»x role // siren
»x pronouns // he / him
»x traits // forgetful; kind; vindictive;
»x horny AND dangerous (sorta)


______relations.
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»x 'friend' // dumorc
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______________________________
Sex murder-
xxSex murder .p a r t y
Sex murder-
xxSex murder .p a r t y

Murder, murder, murder, murder
xxMurder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
xxMurder, murder, murder, murder

xxI drove the ᴋᴇʏꜱ
xxxxI drove the ᴋᴇʏꜱ
xxIn the seas
xxxxOf 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇
xxxxxxx.ᴘ ʀ ɪ ᴏ ʀ ɪ ᴛ ʏ

xxDissolve the ᴋᴇʏꜱ
xxxxDissolve the ᴋᴇʏꜱ
xxIn the seas
xxxxOf 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇
xxxxxxx.ᴘ ʀ ɪ ᴏ ʀ ɪ ᴛ ʏ

_______— sex murder party // gorillaz

code by shanncrafter
bio assets by Hazeledpoppy




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________________ Dents remembers very little of his life before he was taken in by Dumorc. He had a loving mother and father, a good number of friends he got in and out of trouble as young dragons do, and he had fun doing it. But he only knows this through the small snapshots his brain allows him to see. Faces and names come and go. Details like the weather and personalities become fleeting. Even remembering so little, Dents is glad to have at least that much, to tell him that things used to be different.

Dumorc reportedly found him near the edges of the town Teotepec, bloodied and half-delirious and near-blind. Dents doesn't remember this in the slightest, but Dumorc maintains that in his infinite grace and generosity (Dents privately doubts that he knows what the words mean) he brought the battered and broken Pearlcatcher into his abode to be cared for by his own staff of medics.

The days following are hazy for Dents, who passed the time slipping in and out of consciousness while within one of Morcbury's nursing rooms. The rooms weren't designed for prolonged care, so the self-appointed head of the medical team at the time was often found improvising when necessary with makeshift IVs and some lengthy trips to the libraries in search of medical texts.

When Dents was finally able to maintain consciousness for more than a few minutes at a time, he maintained a low level panic as the single nurse who remained to care for him refused to answer any of his questions plainly. Disorientated and afraid, the Pearlcatcher could only wait for whatever was coming to him inside that dark and isolated room. When Dumorc finally arrived to see the riffraff he'd brought back from Teotepec, Dents was quick to shoot the elder dragon questions and accusations. Dumorc was just as quick to alleviate his fears with his silver tongue, emphasizing how he'd rescued the Pearlcatcher from certain death. It was too easy to convince Dents of his life debt to the Imperial.

As Dents familiarized himself with living in the Tangled Woods and worked hard on his physical therapy, Dumorc poked and prodded at the younger dragon, curious to see if he was useful for anything. Dents was an okay ace in a brawl — he'd managed to defend himself once or twice in the various mess halls within the mound with his odd speech and surprising skill in misdirection (like a Shadow dragon; Dumorc was aware of the not-quite-irony) — but a hired sword was just much better to have on hand. Were he not so prone to forgetting, the cherubic face he had could've landed him a spot in Dumorc's group of spys. Even the more domestic tasks that Dumorc neglected was too much for the Pearlcatcher, prone to making mistakes and tripping over his own feet. For a time, he served as a meek punching bag instead.

And then Dumorc heard the boy sing, completely by chance. The song was enchanting and thick with magic, and what it was about, he would never be able to tell you. Once Dumorc shook off the light trance it induced, he immediately set about training the siren to use his voice for his own gain. Dents was hesitant at first, but once reminded of his life debt, he was more than happy to help the Imperial in whatever way he could.

He became better at using his songs to control people, luring them into traps and loosening their tongues and influencing their emotions. Often he would stand to the side of Dumorc or tucked away in a corner of the room while the elder dragon spoke with a person of interest, humming a melody to make the dragon just a little more pliable or whatever else Dumorc needed. Had he any ambition, Dents could've easily taken control of whatever he pleased with no consequences to himself. But he is content to be nothing more that a tool for Dumorc's empire of crime, the thought of leaving never even crossing his mind.
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