Mushu
(#64035889)
Level 7 Imperial
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Nature.
Male Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
21.5 m
Wingspan
19.4 m
Weight
9450.11 kg
Genetics
Cobalt
Starmap
Starmap
Blood
Alloy
Alloy
White
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 7 Imperial
EXP: 7174 / 11881
STR
30
AGI
6
DEF
17
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
20
MND
6
Biography
Mushu | He/him
"Leader ██████, our plan is complete. The Order ████████."
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Name: Mushu Role: The Advisor of the Order of the Luminescent, ████████ |
Age: ██ draconic years Temple/Element: Knowledge |
MBTI Type: INFJ Moral alignment: Neutral ██ | Astrological sign: Virgo |
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Clever but with questionable morals, Mushu is the advisor of the Order of the Luminescent. The Order trusts him immensely and will never suspect him. Mushu is a charismatic dragon that seems to wear his heart on his sleeve. Emotional and empathetic is what everyone in the Order thinks he is. In reality, this dragon is cold and calculating. He will do anything to reach his goal. Mushu is beloved in the entire land of Sorillenne. Even Filliannianians have heard of him and revere him as if he is their savior. Which, in everydragon's eyes, he is. In order to divert suspicion, this tricky Imperial volunteers to put himself on the front line of battle occasionally. By risking his life for the Order and helping them win many battles using his tactics, Mushu established his place as the 'helpful and reckless Imperial that helped us win against the Shade'. Mushu has been suspected of ██████ by Periwinkle, a Nocturne who was once in the Order. After Mushu found out that Periwinkle wanted to tell the Order about her suspicions, she mysteriously disappeared. Mushu spread rumors of her being a traitor, and because of Mushu's privileged status within the Order, everyone believed him. No one knew or cared where the 'traitor' went. Due to his 'trustworthiness', Mushu controls one-third of the Order. ████████████████████████ |
In the Technological Control Room of the Order, three a.m, 10th Summerbrookian year
"Leader. How nice it is, to hear your voice again. Those idiotic imbeciles have absolutely no common sense, nor do they show any semblance of intelligence." Mushu sneers, his friendly facade tossed aside. "I've helped my 'comrades' earn another victory against the Shade. Not that they deserve it in the slightest, of course."
"Good...Mussssssssh...u...I hope you...more good news." A voice rumbles from somewhere near Mushu, distorted and interrupted by static.
"Yes, Leader Fel-" Mushu's head snaps around, eyes gleaming with a dangerous light. He leers at his surroundings, certain that he heard someone gasp. He looks around at the empty computer stations, the seats in front of the giant plasma screen, and the Circuit Control box. The room is silent.
"Musssssshu? Where...you...?" The voice hisses from what now seems to be an Iridescent Caller.
"Hmm...I must have been mistaken," Mushu mutters. "Nothing, Leader. I thought I heard something. Anyway, what did you want to tell me about?"
"Yessssss...you...not...them win. In the upcoming battle, you...prove your worth to..., serve...well....not disappoint...me." Mushu smirks triumphantly and laughs.
"Leader, I promise I will do as you ask. You have done much for me," At this, Mushu's tone turned fond, "And I will repay you. No matter the cost."
"...know you will......looking forward...seeing...you." The voice cuts off after it finishes talking and Mushu's Iridescent Caller switches off with a click that echoes throughout the room.
The Imperial makes to leave the room, but suddenly changes direction and walks toward the Circuit Control box. A snarl makes its way across his face as he opens the box and whispers at the terrified Nocturne hiding inside.
"Oh, you thought I wouldn't notice you, huh? You thought I was an idiot to not notice that the Circuit Controls are just the right size for a pesky little Nocturne? Periwinkle, Periwinkle, Periwinkle," Mushu looms over the Nocturne. "You've underestimated me. You thought you could know my secrets. You do now," The Imperial said with a cold fury, "But at a cost."
Screams echo in the hallways of the Headquarters, the distraughted cries for help coming from the Technological Control Room. No one would suspect anything. After all, who would ever doubt the great Mushu?
"Emerialdan will miss you."
The sounds of sobbing comes, and fades.
Mushu leaves the Technological Control Room.
The next day, Periwinkle is reported missing and is declared a traitor to the Order.
«Hey now, don't doubt me! I'm just your friendly Mushu, nothing special. You can trust me with everything. Yes, absolutely everything.»
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