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War

(#5910323)

Level 16 Skydancer

Familiar

Ashspine Widow

Energy: 50/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

4.63 m

Wingspan

5.66 m

Weight

733.35 kg

Genetics

Blood
Clown

Blood
Freckle

Crimson
Crackle

Hatchday

Aug 25, 2014
(9 years)

Breed

Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Plague
Common

Level 16 Skydancer

EXP: 12933 / 71966

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Luro
Maddox

Offspring

none

Biography

Ignore every instinct to flee. Remember. You Are A Monster Too.

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Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

━━━━━ origin ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

Once she was free, a demon of unimaginable capabilities and power. Like a phantom, she appeared for war, bloodshed and battles, inspiring strategists, blessing weapons and turning warriors into Berserkers. Not many knew of her existence, as her and her siblings have been reduced to legends and stories. But one knew more than he should. Arranging a ritual of forbidden magic and ancient customs, a mage was able to capture her and her siblings, chaining them to mortal bodies and his command. As powerful as this mage might have been, he did not account for their fierceful rage. In a moment of carelessness, they escaped. Roaming the earth in a mortal body however proved far more difficult than they expected and not long after, War was caught once again.

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━━━━━ about ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

Now she serves Nemo, a powerful mage who hides his darkness well. She inspires his strategists, makes the weapons of his kin near unbreakable and turns his warriors into powerful soliders, not stopping until they are dead. Her true being is a secret, kept from the clan which she now reluctantly calls her home. But War still holds her head high, knowing that one day she will be free again, her blood pumping faster at ever sign of her siblings spreading misery. Inside the clan she's known as a priestess, snarky and rude, but as they haven't lost a battle since her arrival, she is regarded with the utmosts respect.

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Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

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code by shanncrafter
bio assets by Hazeledpoppy
(Do not go gentle into that good night)

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