Brook
(#60673043)
"DO I LOOK LIKE I NEED YOUR SYMPATHY!?"
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.79 m
Wingspan
4.74 m
Weight
570.5 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Metallic
Metallic
Obsidian
Alloy
Alloy
Vermilion
Veined
Veined
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Mirror
EXP: 16907 / 27676
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
If one was to open up the Encyclopedia and looked up what a Mirror was, this girl would be the example dragon image.
Lore WIP: Edit: Brief lore: Brook had a humble upbringing within the Abiding Boneyard. She lived with her pack of fellow Mirrors, they fought with other plague tribes, They attempted to survive the wilds. And she was the only one left alive. This loaded angst of not falling with her fellow members made her set out to be embraced by the Plaguebringer to find a reason for her life.
She now fights within the ranks Plaguebringer's united army, training herself and preparing other candidates for the day their borders break out into a full-on 1v5 war against Arcain, Wind, Earth, Shadow, and the Water Flights.
Head of the hunting pack - Myrm, she and her fellow exult scout out other flights lands in service of the Plaguebringer. She's gotten in a few scruffles herself, including with trading blows with Tinder of the outpost out in the battlefield. This, however, makes it awkward when Brook runs across the Wind flight from her homeland to the lightning territory just so that she can taste some of Snackers grilled python whenever it comes into season. Survivalist she maybe, but she always enjoys a good snack.
Her and Snackers have grown close for trade and goods, money for fresh ingredients, and preparation of goods and an ear to listen to. Whenever she does end up at the outpost, she frequently slips into the icebox where she could just vent to Snackers and his Father. Exil frequently hast to shoo' her out of there for it prevents the both of them from working.
Cohort.
Lore WIP: Edit: Brief lore: Brook had a humble upbringing within the Abiding Boneyard. She lived with her pack of fellow Mirrors, they fought with other plague tribes, They attempted to survive the wilds. And she was the only one left alive. This loaded angst of not falling with her fellow members made her set out to be embraced by the Plaguebringer to find a reason for her life.
She now fights within the ranks Plaguebringer's united army, training herself and preparing other candidates for the day their borders break out into a full-on 1v5 war against Arcain, Wind, Earth, Shadow, and the Water Flights.
Her and Snackers have grown close for trade and goods, money for fresh ingredients, and preparation of goods and an ear to listen to. Whenever she does end up at the outpost, she frequently slips into the icebox where she could just vent to Snackers and his Father. Exil frequently hast to shoo' her out of there for it prevents the both of them from working.
Cohort.
This exulted dragon does not hoard any items for they have no need for any worldly possessions. Their existence now is solely to serve under the adaptive Plaguebringer.
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
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This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Brook to the service of the Stormcatcher will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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