Riptide
(#52796061)
Seafood Merchant
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.52 m
Wingspan
1.35 m
Weight
2.47 kg
Genetics
Ultramarine
Clown
Clown
Blue
Saturn
Saturn
Overcast
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Fae
EXP: 1 / 27676
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Lineage
Biography
R I P T I D E
"My sisters'll tell you my job is easy. At least they can do theirs breathing." |
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B I O G R A P H Y
There is a difference, some would say, between confident action and utter absent-mindedness, and Riptide has walked this fine line since the day she was hatched. The Fae’s approach to a problem that needed solved was formulaic and methodical, but in the exact way most likely to give her parents the scare of a lifetime. There was always a single beat of silence as she weighed her options, then full throttle commitment to whatever idea registered as the best or most efficient path, with no room at all left for doubt. Her swift intuition and quick action was not seen as such by her clan mates who were all too quick to label her as brash and foolish. The calamitous chorus of ’What were you thinking!?’ was always met with an explanation, and a good one at that, but it never seemed to be enough; the members of her clan were intent on delivering judgement, not finding understanding. It was her former clan’s loss at the end of the day. The Fae had come to the conclusion that the Tidelord was keeping her future hidden elsewhere, but he would not be able to hide it forever. Not from Riptide. The prospect of leaving one’s clan in search of who-knows-what would have been terrifying to most, but Riptide was never one to let the world act before she did. |
B I O G R A P H Y
Her adoptive sisters understand that this is simply a part of who she is, as well as convenient ammunition for their never ending feud, often claiming that Riptide refuses to travel with the rest because she is ashamed at how poor her stock looks in comparison. The retort, swift and clean, is always something akin to her unwillingness to breathe the same air as such inferior merchants. On and on the bickering goes, as reliable as the high tide. The sister’s constant arguing is nothing but sound and fury; the words they trade hold no venom and simply stand as a way to pass the time and keep the mind sharp. The words that truly matter to Riptide however are the ones of greeting she returns to at the end of a long trip out to sea. The mantra of ’Where have you been?’, ’Shouldn’t you know better?’, and ’How foolish can you be?’ had been replaced by ’Welcome back! I see you plan on bringing the whole ocean into my stall!’, ’Did you bring me back a present that won’t take my claw off?’, or ’By the Eleven, you smell like the Wyrmwound!’. Though the words seem sharp, they are completely devoid of the distrust Riptide had faced from her former clan. A distrust that would soon be rekindled once she slipped the worst of her catch into one of their nests. |
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