Spirit
(#55560590)
Level 1 Gaoler
Familiar
Glazed Sentry
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Gaoler
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
13.91 m
Wingspan
8.19 m
Weight
5577.25 kg
Genetics
White
Phantom (Gaoler)
Phantom (Gaoler)
White
Spirit (Gaoler)
Spirit (Gaoler)
White
Ghost (Gaoler)
Ghost (Gaoler)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Gaoler
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
5
DEF
7
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
9
MND
7
Biography
S P I R I T
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~H E R | P A S T | A S | A |
G H O S T~
Spirit was born in the plague lands but her pure white coat became an issue during hunts much like her parent's had. She tried to take on other jobs but the small clan of her home were hunters and gatherers. Some of the others in the clan tried to help her but she could tell they were loosing hope because more times then not she would be spotted and their prey would run. As she got older the clan pushed her out saying that they could not feed her if she could not work. She began to trudge along the lands, learning to hunt and some herb lore along the way. As she traveled news came to her of dragons spotting a spirit haunting the lands. When she realized they were talking about her she used it to her advantage by sneaking into clans during the night and grabbing some extra food ans supplies as he continued to travel. When she noticed that dragons were catching on to the thievery and posting guards she made the choice to to leave the plague lands.
As the young white dragon wandered she noticed a caravan of dragons heading into the shadow lands. She began to follow them in hopes she could pinch some of their food and supplies. Her eye was caught by the fae leading it, a red, green and white dragon. She soon noticed that more of the dragons seemed to not fit so to speak. They were a rather odd assortment from different lands. Her heart ached but she knew that her need for food was stronger. On one of the darker nights she snuck into the camp past the guards to open the wagon with their stores of food. Suddenly purple smoke swirled around her feet. "If you are hungry, you need not steal," spoke a voice. She screamed, awakening the rest of the dragons who quickly got up and surrounded her. As she panicked the green, red and white fae from earlier approached and looked her over. She her the dragons around whisper in hushed tones and the fae seemed to look her over. "Join us, we can offer you food and a place to live." She took the offer and as the months passed by she helped them build elegant houses in the shadow lands along with crafting halls, a tavern, and lavish gardens which she helped Eran's wife tend. A dragon she came to find out was the healers' lover helped her learn better ways of hunting, ways that used her coat to her advantage. She became thankful of her home. |
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~H E R | P R E S E N T | A S | A | S P I R I T~
Spirit has become a part of the mis-matched clan she now calls her home. They call her Spirit, a name she has chosen, and helped her build a home inside the town which she surrounded by white roses and red strawberries. In her yard she had planted apple trees and some daises. Wild black berries grew along her fence and small bees had made a nest in a tree behind her house. It was her home, a home she loved beyond words.
Aside from her home she had helped the dragons of the clan build walkways of stepping stones and the tavern along with a denhouse the Eran's wife ran. It was something similar a hotel for guests when they came. It was designed in a cosy manner with fireplaces and warm beds. When guest came she would help in the kitchen with meals, something another young Gaoler had been teaching her. She found that she loved it. Cooking became a way for her to rid herself of stress and that she had a talent for. She would cook for those in the clan when they needed it and would help prepare the meat from the hunts when asked. The other young Gaoler was almost glued to her side. The black dragon had been found in the shadow lands after giving the hunters a spook with her bright green markings. She was a hyper dragon in comparison to Spirit but the white dragon found her self smiling more when the other was around. She would even join in with some of the black dragon's pranks. As time went on she found a name for her feelings and decided to tell the other. "Toxifoux (Toxi-Fox) I...I enjoy you company.." she started before finally forcing herself to say her feelings. "I love you." |
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