Shrike
(#56930134)
Level 1 Mirror
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.55 m
Wingspan
3.89 m
Weight
498.06 kg
Genetics
Chocolate
Leopard
Leopard
Blood
Daub
Daub
Blood
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Mirror
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
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.[ Shrike ] | Rank:??? | Weaponsmaster |
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The familiar sound of scraping metal filled the cave as Shrike slid the blade fluidly against stone. He tested the edge on a searing jackalope pelt he kept nearby and watched in satisfaction as the blade cut clean through with very little effort. Perfect.
The mirror began to hum a cheery melody as he reached for the next weapon in a pile at his side and began the process again, returning worn blades to their former razor-sharp glory. Those that were too damaged to be restored, he threw in another heap on his left, to be returned to Sora, the clan’s blacksmith, where they’d be melted down to be made into something more useful. Shrike hadn’t been weaponsmaster for long, but he found that he had loved the work almost instantly. Of course, his job wasn’t solely limited to sharpening weapons, but during times of peace, it was a relaxing and useful pastime. He also kept meticulous care of all the warrior’s armor, which came in a variety of shapes and forms and was stored in a chamber in which twenty or so Imperials could fit without complaint. Should a warrior ever need it, however, Shrike could have their specific armor ready in a matter of seconds-- a testament to his powers of memory and organization. Although or perhaps because he had seen his fair share of it, Shrike found no pleasure or thrill in violence. When circumstance required, he would willingly arm his fellow warriors and take his place beside them on the battlefield, but truth be told, he much preferred the days he spent in his quiet den, where his mind could roam while his talons worked. That being said, he considered defending his clan to be a great honor. The knowledge that anyone in his clan would gladly lay down their life for him and he for them was a source of great pride. Shrike’s loyalty was unquestionable. He would rather die than betray his clan. Since they worked in similar fields, Shrike found he spent most of his days around Sora, the blacksmith, and quite enjoyed the fellow Mirror’s company. Although he had no desire to be a sword maker himself, on slow days he would sit and watch Sora work for hours, engrossed in her artistry and skill as she carefully crafted each weapon from nothing more than melted metal and scraps of bone. The two of them viewed the world in a similar way and although neither of them liked to fight, when they did so together, they were unstoppable. |
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