Ioseff
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Level 1 Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
12.23 m
Wingspan
14.85 m
Weight
8226.73 kg
Genetics
Eldritch
Python
Python
Obsidian
Sludge
Sludge
Green
Smirch
Smirch
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Guardian
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
--|IOSEFF|--
Guardian Beast [Primal Arcane]
Length: 12.23 m Wingspan: 14.85 m |
Weight: 8226.73kg Security Level: Moderate |
Special Procedures: Unstable, constant stabilization required; Prototype experiment- successful? |
--|Personal File Notes|--
Ioseff: God will Provide
Created by unethical means by Him; reducing a guardian dragon just like Baldwin reduces materials, and adding just a giant smidge of arcane magic, She was reborn. She's always tasked with recovering escaped experiments due to her apparent immunity to their attacks. She is tired and doesn't speak much, but observes everything. She's a huge dragon and highly intimidating, but doesn't really do anything to enforce this intimidation of hers unless ordered to.
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Enen16106 wrote on 2019-11-28 06:19:02:
loseff could hear the whispers that rippled across Ysbraviar and travelled between dragons.
"Stay away; I hear she's dangerous." "What is she? A monster of some kind?" "What's under that hood? I bet her face is hideous!"
Whispers, looks, quietly moving away when loseff walks. Everything the Guardian could see and hear.
No one knows who she is, and where she came from. But she was blessed with Arcane Primal eyes, a blessing from the Arcanist himself, a symbol of knowledge and infinite magic. Yet...that wasn't the case.
loseff knew she was a fake, undeserving of those eyes. She hid them behind her green hood, masking her face. She didn't want the others to know what was happening to her, and what happened to her. loseff was a zombie, a monster.
She could remember the day where she was drowning. She was drowning, covered in heated slime. She cried. She screamed. But the only reaction was the occasional stir, Him's dark eyes occasionally peering over. loseff knew that those eyes were devoid of any feeling.
She was melted, but somehow, she was saved, by magic. loseff didn't know who her saviour was, but whoever they were they took loseff's melted form and cast an enchantment that instilled life into her empty vessel. That was what loseff believed happen.
But the magic was backfiring. The saviour had let her free before she truly woke up with her changed form, keeping their identity unknown. But she was slowly morphing into a living skeleton.
loseff knew that her Clan would hate her more if she revealed her truth, her identity, her face. So she didn't. She didn't reveal anything, just a queit presence lurking in the Clan.
loseff has asked herself this question everyday, since she was saved - Do I have a heart?
Am I a monster devoid of feelings?
"Stay away; I hear she's dangerous." "What is she? A monster of some kind?" "What's under that hood? I bet her face is hideous!"
Whispers, looks, quietly moving away when loseff walks. Everything the Guardian could see and hear.
No one knows who she is, and where she came from. But she was blessed with Arcane Primal eyes, a blessing from the Arcanist himself, a symbol of knowledge and infinite magic. Yet...that wasn't the case.
loseff knew she was a fake, undeserving of those eyes. She hid them behind her green hood, masking her face. She didn't want the others to know what was happening to her, and what happened to her. loseff was a zombie, a monster.
She could remember the day where she was drowning. She was drowning, covered in heated slime. She cried. She screamed. But the only reaction was the occasional stir, Him's dark eyes occasionally peering over. loseff knew that those eyes were devoid of any feeling.
She was melted, but somehow, she was saved, by magic. loseff didn't know who her saviour was, but whoever they were they took loseff's melted form and cast an enchantment that instilled life into her empty vessel. That was what loseff believed happen.
But the magic was backfiring. The saviour had let her free before she truly woke up with her changed form, keeping their identity unknown. But she was slowly morphing into a living skeleton.
loseff knew that her Clan would hate her more if she revealed her truth, her identity, her face. So she didn't. She didn't reveal anything, just a queit presence lurking in the Clan.
loseff has asked herself this question everyday, since she was saved - Do I have a heart?
Am I a monster devoid of feelings?
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