Decryption

(#56006768)
'Try as you may, you cannot escape fate.'
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Skydancer
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style

Apparel

Scout's Gloves
Scout's Wing Cover
Petal Jewels
Date Plumed Cover
Sepia Woodmask
Leather Neck Wrap
Date Plumed Anklets
Sepia Woodguard
Sepia Woodtrail
Sepia Woodtreads

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
4.95 m
Wingspan
3.51 m
Weight
650.48 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Overcast
Poison
Overcast
Poison
Secondary Gene
Brick
Spinner
Brick
Spinner
Tertiary Gene
Obsidian
Ghost
Obsidian
Ghost

Hatchday

Hatchday
Oct 14, 2019
(4 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Eye Type
Plague
Common
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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Among the rot and waste, it is beyond easy to get lost within the decaying lands of Plague. The Bonestriders are no stranger to the hardships that they face by residing in these lands but alas, what can you do but put a ribbon on it and call it home?
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The Sanguine Underpass

A series of tunnels and holes that run the length of Plague and Shadows borders. Once, it may have merely been a hovel that the Bonestriders called home; now, it is a 'carefully' constructed tunnel that spans miles connecting the clan to their sister and allied Clan in the Tangled woods. Whilst mostly safe and patrolled regularly, these caverns run deep and one can only guess the horrors that lurk in their depths.
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The Virulent Badlands

This stretch of land is less of a home to the Outlanders and more of a desert of expansive waste that the roaming dragons patrol. As most of the Plaguelands are, this open wasteland is inhospitable and unforgiving at best; only the strongest survive and a sentiment reflected in those that wander with the Guardians that lead them. Rumour has it that a scarred monster dwells within these lands, slumbering until his lust for revenge wakes him...

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The Bone Hollow

Attached to the maw of the Sanguine Underpass, this small stretch of open space acts as the Bonestriders above ground home; their dens are dug into the dirt but most of their larger belongings, as well as most of the larger dragons, reside happily above the claustrophobic tunnels. The grounds surrounding this encampment have been warped to encourage the growth of the Tangled woods brambles to protect a good portion of their encampment and offer mild solace from the weather.
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The Foxfire Brambles

Somewhere in the darkness and the heavy thickets of Shadow's Domain, there is a small tunnel that the Sanguine Underpass exits out into; once a small chamber for a frenzied Skydancer, now a passage into Plaguelands. A Clan of Shadows resides at the other end and whilst secretive in nature, an ally of the Bonestriders in every way. If one were to listen to the whispers of these particular woods, they speak stories of war and wraiths that haunt the once Clan of Counting; now a mere shadow of their time.
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CLANS
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The Bonestriders

In the lost, we find hope. In the lost, we seek salvation.

Bloodied and beaten do they crawl to their new home, buried deep within the thorns and vines of Shadows own borders and protected from those that seek them harm. A family founded on spite and hatred but blooming into care despite the pustules and plague that surrounds them. Maws run hungry but together, they starve. The Clan is only as strong as their weakest link and each dragon pulls their own for themselves and their newfound kin. Every dragon, a wayward soul; every soul, lost but found.

Our way is an old one but it sings in our very marrow, if one bleeds then we all bleed together. We suffer as one and we suffer well.
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The Shadows of Lost

Tick Tock. Tick Tock. The seconds of time have slipped away and that darkness is creeping back in.
What ever will you do when you have naught but the last grains of sand left and the shadows are at your throat?


There is vulnerability in trust; heavy promises and whispers of alliances. Of ours and yours, we combine into one and pray that the gods are kind to our future together now. Your sins are my burden and we share that weight together. If your back breaks then ours shall break too; that is our way. Your blood runs through our veins and our teeth will never find the flesh of your throat. Our promise. But when our time comes to face the shadows of our past and the skeletons that we have long since hid, will you be there to bury them anew with us?

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The Bloodbound

Our souls are dark and our maws are bloody but if your own stays pure then our damnation is worth it's weight in flesh.

Led by the song of old, by the Banescales resurfaced, they suit themselves for a war that is not yet here; sharpening tooth and claw for the day they are needed. Victory lays in the designs of defeat, and both have been tasted sweet and sour between bloodied teeth. Every clan needs to be guarded, every clan has softer souls in need of protecting. Above and below, mercy will not be found at the feet of these hardened warriors. Pray to your Deities, your salvation lays only in your fleet footed nature and luck plenty to stay their wrath.
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The Outlanders

An age old game of something lost and something found but let us allow the path between lost, and the path between found, be stained with our blood and sins alike. For you and me, our curses are no different.

Following in the footsteps of a father, a Guardian line seek to keep rule among misfits and monsters. There is no royal bloodline of which to speak but the desires of a Goliath to exert down upon those weaker. Unseen to unseeing eyes, deception runs deeper than the plagues that scar the land with plots and ploys at the heart of each individual; all robbed of what they yearn for, all desperate to claw it back by whatever means it takes. So come and rest with these wanderers, shelter is provided and protection is freely given but rest not too deeply for you may never wake the same again.

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Clan Rank
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WIP
WIP
WIP
WIP

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ALLIES
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Shadows of Lost


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Osprey Cove


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