Garland
(#52481248)
Level 9 Gaoler
Ilias
Windcarve Fugitive
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Energy: 46/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Water.
Female Gaoler
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
12.75 m
Wingspan
7.91 m
Weight
5523.65 kg
Genetics
Radioactive
Tiger (Gaoler)
Tiger (Gaoler)
Fern
Striation (Gaoler)
Striation (Gaoler)
Black
Ringlets (Gaoler)
Ringlets (Gaoler)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 9 Gaoler
EXP: 1695 / 21526
STR
7
AGI
5
DEF
7
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
9
MND
7
Biography
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» G A R L A N D «
she/her | aroace | no mate
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<< before.
lore below is OUTDATED! Wake up. Wake up. "Oh, wake up already!" Garland awoke, scarred and beaten. Her body throbbed with pain, and she could not stand, yet her eyes opened and she could look upwards. Her tattered fur had turned, and her vision had blurred; she could smell the Shade's presence upon herself. A Spiral looked down at her, observing her movements curiously. "Good morning," he said, "Are you feeling any better?" "Yes..." Garland whimpered, "Who...?" "...I am your friend, and that is what matters. Do you recall anything?" Garland closed her eyes once more, doing all she could to fight off sleep. The vision was clear as day - The claws of her master digging into her body, ripping his own apprentice to pieces in an attempt to fight something that crawled across her skin. She looked back to the Spiral and nodded. "...You..." Finally, the vision had come to her mind. "...But why...? You wanted us..." "Dead, I know. But not all appreciate the work of yours. You never know what sort of things, guilty or not, that might be housed in those gaols." "...Please...Leave. I must...Collect...My thoughts..." The Spiral nodded, visibly relaxing when he realized that Garland had not leapt for him. As he fluttered off, Garland had only two thoughts: She had to find her mentor, and she would ally with anyone to strike him down. He would not get away with this. |
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Garland would not call herself a devotee of the endless night, nor one wishing destruction upon the world. However, after a siege on the gaol she worked in led to her own mentor wounding her, all to strike at a Spiral who wouldn't let go of the young Gaoler, something in her changed. Whether or not the Shade clings to her pelt, Garland's mind has focused on one thing and one thing alone: Vengeance. For her mentor's actions, and for the Gaolers who had encouraged him to forsake her life, Garland will not rest until she has exacted her revenge on all who harmed her. "You cannot run forever, Master. None of you can." * * * "Please! You cannot -" "I will." A lavender Gaoler stood above a small nest, shielding her newly-born daughter. Ice magic crackled around her; shards floated in the air, ready to dig into Garland's skin. Mists surrounded Garland, and she prepared to unleash them as a torrent upon the Second who had once brought her to Solace's side. Garland's claws dug into the ground, and she screamed out her response to the Second, all as the larger Gaoler began to shove her out of the den and upon frozen ground. "I will! I will! I WILL!" In an instant, she began her attack, slicing at the Second with drenched claws and a torrent against her nose. At worst, it would block her scent. At best, she would drown. Drown above the land, as if the oceans themselves had rebelled. The clash of magicks turned to a spectacle of water freezing in beautiful, terrifying formations, like a forest of dead, frozen trees erupting from the ground. Finally, Garland prepared the finishing blow. The Second knew what would come. As a raging whirlpool formed around her, the Second unleashed all the magic she could, magic that had not been used since ancient times. Magic that was once used to seal something deadly. The same spells that had frozen the Banescales. Within the ice, the Second stilled, but the magicks around her did not fade. Her daughter emerged from the den behind, mewling out cries towards her mother. For a moment, Garland felt mercy. That moment was all it took. By the time she had returned to Shadow territory, the baby was still nestled within her mane, awaiting a new, proper family. It was then that an Imperial spotted the child...And Garland knew he would take her. He gave the child the name of "Martine." |
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In recent days, an even more troubling revelation has hit Garland: Her mentor took a mate. He kept a son, and took another apprentice, a boy named Noah. To say she is furious is an understatement - In Garland's eyes, to allow Solace to take another apprentice is to allow him to use yet another of his own as a meat shield. Never forgetting how she was tricked, Garland's alliance with Belenus is tentative at best - Someday, she will turn on him. But he, to her, is nowhere near as guilty as Solace ever will be. She must save his apprentice. She must stop her master. She must. She must. She must... |
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ex-mentor
despises |
friends?
father to martine |
employer you're next.
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