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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
21.01 m
Wingspan
17.75 m
Weight
5761.92 kg
Genetics
Blood
Iridescent
Iridescent
Sanguine
Saturn
Saturn
Blood
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 8 Ridgeback
EXP: 9378 / 16009
STR
30
AGI
15
DEF
14
QCK
16
INT
12
VIT
18
MND
11
Biography
F A N E
Failing his trials and riddled with plague, the ridgeback Fane fled the wastelands and ran as fast as he could from his mistakes. Wondering from clan to clan, being shunned and rejected by countless healers and dragons, he finally fell into despair, collapsing under a few trees in the midst of the Gladevine region, where soft sobs shook the sickly form of the ridgeback.
He stayed there for several days, wallowing in pity and hatred and simply willing for his infection to take him. Just as he started to slip into a dreamlike state of Death, a soft gentle voice, filled his ears, a low soothing coo before life suddenly surged back into him, and he blinked his dry eyes to clear his vision before coming face to face with two female dragons, a Necromancer and a Servus, mirror and fae. The mirror looked concerned, while the fae was curious and cautious. "I came across you here and brought Akaronys to you. We can't cure you, or rather she can't, but we've made it so you won't die today, sir!" the small fae chirped, smiling slightly.
That was when Fane swore he would guard and cherish this littler servus for as long as there was breath in his body. He slowly rose from the crumpled grass and twigs, and with the help of his leader and a new friend he limped back to their clan, his new home. And after weeks of proper nutrition and care, it came to pass that Fane was probably the sanest ghoul the older necromancers had seen, And he was head over heels in love with the small fae that had saved his life and made his existence less miserable.
Though still not super high in ranking because of his disease, the small council of elder necromancers and servi listen to his council, since his mate always brings him with her to the meetings, sitting perched on his shoulders or back or head and chirping some random nonsense. The older she became, the more her cursed childhood and insane father affect her until she's almost as crazy as the great ConTam, but gentle as a lamb.
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