ForsakenPrincess

(#60350526)
Level 4 Mirror
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Mirror
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Skin

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Measurements

Length
7.06 m
Wingspan
5.16 m
Weight
444.16 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Obsidian
Basic
Obsidian
Basic
Secondary Gene
Leaf
Basic
Leaf
Basic
Tertiary Gene
Sky
Basic
Sky
Basic

Hatchday

Hatchday
Mar 31, 2020
(4 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Mirror

Eye Type

Eye Type
Arcane
Common
Level 4 Mirror
EXP: 1092 / 4027
Scratch
Shred
STR
21
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
14
MND
5

Biography

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Here I go...
On the road again...


I can't really tell you much about my past. Oh, don't think that I've forgotten it; I just chose not to remember it. There wasn't anything great about it, per-say, but I'll at least tell you a little piece of my history.
I am the youngest of 5 siblings, born into royalty. My older siblings made it a point to make my existence a tortured episode that I'd rather not delve back into. Needless to say, I couldn't wait to get away from them. The better days, I would only be blamed for things they did and take their punishment. On bad days, they would physically abuse me. Please don't misunderstand, though, about my parents. They were ok, as fair as parental units go, but I wasn't a favorite. That would have been the second oldest of my siblings. He was always to be believed, even when making up the worst of lies.
I would never be anything more than just a princess.
One night, I finally snapped.
Being smaller than most of my siblings, they never thought that I could do anything to them. On the night I snapped, so did my eldest brother's wings. They couldn't believe what I did, nor the fierce anger I apparently displayed. Nor the lack of shame or remorse as the eldest lay screaming on the ground under my feet, both wings useless from me snapping them backwards.
Apparently I blacked out during that time, for I don't remember doing it. But their looks of true horror spoke more to me than anything else ever would.
I did it.
My parents punished me, sending me to my cramped lair, placing one of the guard dragons to ensure I didn't try to come out before they were ready for me. That could take forever.
The last time, it was almost 2 months.
What my siblings and my parents don't know is that I'm an excellent digger. I had dug out a hole in the very back of my lair. As mine was the smallest and they couldn't get in, it would take them a long time to figure out that it was there. I had dug it purposefully in the deepest recesses, way back in the shadows, behind an outcrop so that even IF they could see into my lair, they would not see the hole.
Now, with that said, being a Princess did have its advantages. One day, my parents had come home with ill-begotten spoils. A nicer way of saying they stole from those the treasure rightfully belonged to.
There was enough beautiful treasure for everyone to have a fair share, but being as greedy as my siblings were, more often than not, I was left with a smaller share; that only because my parents would finally step in and tell them to leave me something. So as the others collected what they wanted and left to their own lairs, to admire their wrongfully acquired items, I had gathered up what they had left me.
A few dirty copper coins, some silvery coins, also dirty, a few lesser gems, and an old, filthy satchel with a frayed strap.
These things I took to my lair. The copper coins weren't copper at all, once cleaned up. They were gold. The same with the silvery ones. Platinum. Too bad my dim-witted siblings hadn't bothered to look under the surface to see the real value.
Sound familiar to like me, so far?
The gems were worth enough and pretty when shined up.
But the thing was, the real treasure was that satchel. I kid you not. I thought about just tossing it, but then I had to wonder why it was with all that treasure?
That satchel is a bag of holding.
I could fill that thing with anything, everything, that I wanted and it would never feel heavy or ever be filled. And all I had to do was think of the item that I had put in it and it would be the first thing I grasped when I would reach in.
So...
When I was dumped into my lair, that was the final straw. I loaded up my entire hoard into the satchel, strapped it around my neck, and slinked down the hole I had made. It took a while to work myself out of there, since I was now trying to protect my satchel as well from scraping, but eventually I made it out into the deepening night.
I never looked back.
Eventually, I made it here. I was exhausted, dirty, sore, but free.
I found a place to settle in and this is where I intend to stay.
You're more than welcome to join me, as long as you don't act the way my siblings did. I wouldn't mind the company, as long as you don't mind that I want you to forget about what I told you. Nor ever bring it up to me.
You won't like the results.


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Name: No. That is not a name I will ever go by again.
Age: ...You're not doing too good with asking.
Race: Mirror dragon.
Status: I'm a forsaken princess, or was. Now I am the Head of the Forgotten Ones clan.
Clan/Hatchery: Forgotten Ones
Mate: No one yet. I may change that IF I find the right one.
Children: None yet. Though I do have three eggs with LostSoul. But those will remain to be seen if they shall live or be a sacrifice to The Arcanist.
Magic Abilities? Proficient.
Personality: Hmm, I tend to find that I'm difficult, strong-willed, independent, intolerable of stupidity and bullies. I do have a patient streak, but beware to those that push me to my breaking point. My eldest sibling figured that out the hard way. I wonder if he can even fly anymore?
Likes: Likes? Hm, I like ice cream. The color purple. Our deity, The Arcanist. And treasure, of course. Weirdly enough, I like swimming, though I'm not overly keen of water.
Dislikes: Water. Giant spiders. Bullies. Stupid individuals. Pranks.
What do you like to do when you've time to yourself? Read. Work in the Coliseum. Make plans for world domination.
Wait....what? You heard me correctly.
Umm..ok. Tell everyone about your hatchery? The Forgotten Ones Hatchery is new. We are just getting started and I'm not quite sure what to specialize in. I see others with specifics and that's good for them, but I'm trying to think up something that would distinctly US. Right now, we're only a few members, but hopefully our numbers will start to swell.
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