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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.04 m
Wingspan
5.89 m
Weight
851.62 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Metallic
Metallic
Obsidian
Bee
Bee
Garnet
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Biography
The young hatchling's eyes looked up at him, as full and as bright as the moon. It was met with an apathetic glance that only cared just enough to put them in his peripheral. A long exasperated sigh heaved out of him. "I don't do that sort of thing anymore, kid," he groaned, not bothering to rise from his nest. Still, he could feel their tiny claws shake his shoulder, much harder than before. "I told you yesterday, the day before, and the month before that." "PLEASE!" The child begged as they eagerly jumped painfully into his shoulder. Ossie closed his eyes as he did his best to fight the growing ache in his head. Normally he'd just ignore the brat until they went away, but gods this hatchling was persistent. It was all no use, he'd just have to do it... "Alright! Alright. Fine," the skydancer heaved himself up, his frail legs quivering from the effort, "We'll start tomorrow, just...please, let me get some sleep." The hatchling's eyes bulged, as if threatening to pop right out. An excited squeal shrieked into the sky as they jumped about excitedly. They sang their praise just before rushing off to tell their parents...Man, he was going to regret this. If he had known that battle would become his last, he would not have taken up the challenge. Ossie was once a proud and powerful warrior, well known among his clan as one of the greatest. He always brought it upon himself to keep the peace in the clan, so when a younger fighter went about causing trouble-he took it into his own hands. The fighter challenged him, he accepted, and he lost. Humiliated in the eyes of many, he spends his days on the outskirts, providing reluctant training to those who wish for it as he copes with his permanent injuries.
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Ossie's Code
Lore by Rexes!
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