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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
27.3 m
Wingspan
13.7 m
Weight
8617.15 kg
Genetics
Black
Ripple
Ripple
Black
Basic
Basic
Black
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
ms(?) Ball "is life" [REDACTED]
misc. tab notes/ideas:
750g (+ripple+silscroll) WORTH EVERY PENNY HHHHHHHHHHHH
now.... how...... do i dress you............. ;u;
• relatively peaceful little stretch of land, the waters are treacherous and the spire is still crumbling and groaning far out of sight or sound past the storms of the flats, but we don't worry about that too much :)
• odd denizens come and go, inhabiting buildings constructed long before they were born, maintained just enough to stick around by each new guest
• the wind scrapes against your skin
• maybe lune has an inn+bar setup, that'd be neat :) rooms are spread out on one ground floor like a motel. I think that's fun. [dirt warlock] and eventually [rb spire dweeb] are staying there, oleum probably stayed at least once (he gets less coherent every time he shows up...) amico and her vamp kids briefly stay
• the inn is also the only way he turns a profit lmao
• [cactus wine] is ofc right across the way. folks will actually buy liquor wholesale from them and bring it To lune's bar to drink it. cant catch a break in this town
• [fish!] and hia's spots along the docks not being too far from each other.. whitewater vs glassy calm haha
• seiht rolls in does a colonel flagg impression and leaves. love that for her
• clover has her own place! nice lil hole in the ground (not literally)(though there are those too)
• salix! old(old?) man stuck at home most of the time. good collection of things to keep him busy. overgrown cactus garden.
• [dirt warlock] helps him get groceries/supplies from town(in/around the docks, exotic imports are brought by boat, as well as regular local seafood)
• reclusive, stoic, but in an unmistakably warm way
• [dirt warlock]! young and nosy. doofus. happy to help. always returns to the inn at the end of the day, has bonded a little with some locals their age. is slowly snooping more and more into salix's books.
---
• eye of the storm, or just out of sight?
• salix- memories obscured by painfearconfusionguilt/time/tinted lenses of perception/degradation of memory/half-life of our minds/did you create those memories yourself? did you imagine/generational trauma/moved on from/out of sight //// add on add on add on [telomerase] immortality <the world has moved on>
• [dirt warlock] peeking [breaking] in / struggling to percieve/translate the language of another's mind
• exorcists- erosion/salt/silt/famine
• it's my episodic pseudowestern and I get to choose the pretentious scattershot themes and existential dread
---
• andnowforsomethingpossiblyonlysuperficiallydifferent so old lightning flight core figured out ai To A Degree. there's a lot of leftover animal-like robotic life forms right. so. how far do you think they really got
• {lune's bro} can be friends with the {god warrior} master server downstairs i think. he cant stand to see a creature suffering (: {tribeam hunter keeps an eye on him while he's away, theyre deadly little critters} {he's allowed home one more time before he returns to live out the rest of his life in the spire. they wouldn't have let him go, but their charge likes him, and they'd prefer to stay on its good side} {he's already built up a skillset repairing small mechanical life on his way towards the spire's heart, and takes to the bizarre web of master code well. more important than that is the impression he made on the server itself. repairing an Aware ai is easier when the ai in question actually likes you}
• you know the matrix. no not that one. no not that one either. no {yknow the classic drwho one. the first one that springs to mind every time obvi} well its a bit like that but not really
• theoretically sapient massive patchwork ai spanning entire floors of the spire's lowest levels, incredibly old, added to and maintained by generations of the flight's most trusted engineers. this library of alexandria knows 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ways to make your life hell
• "animal" level ai use splinters of master server code, some are even capable of linking with it when near enough, though hardware differences limit their ability to communicate
• hasn't had a sufficient maintenance staff around in years, beginning to break down. its remaining caretakers are desperate
• witnessing the death of a world gone by // dying with it {2001SO bad end}
---
{bane gal}
• gentle, demure, low energy
• handles front-end sales for several ships that bring goods to the docks. she keeps the stall running smoothly, they get to relax and restock in town, and she gets her cut of the profits. it's not much, but it keeps her fed and watered
• has known hia for years, they frequent each other's businesses. she worries about him
• worries about a lot of things she hasn't already gotten used to in her day-to-day
• dreams of going sailing to exotic ports herself, though as yet she's too afraid to try
• (let's talk apocalyptic again yeah yeah yeah)(how late is too late?)(you see smoke on the horizon)
• her and hia - both funny little cowards in something like opposite ways. i'm still figuring it out. i think they should kiss about it {it wouldn't help}
• wanna live without moving // wanna feel something without letting people like you enough to let them down // don't think, don't leave your comfort zone {can you really blame them these days?}
---
• tempted to come up with explanations for what seiht is doing here and why [risc] was really sent after her, but I have to remind myself it is much more fun/funnier if I just dont
---
• figuring out hia???
• vague thrill-seeking behavior escalating over time to the point of what is getting pretty close to a death wish
• $cammin license plate energy (with a side of "you didn't win!!")
• loves lying. loves games. would only kinda hesitate to hit you with his boat
• No Trust
• no real friends, aside from maybe possibly <dock stall gal>, and that wasn't really Intentional
• doesn't like pain. becoming rather miserable lately. but what's he supposed to do, give up on his most reliable source of Adrenaline? (besides, cutting his business partners off would be putting his life in just as much, if not more, danger, anyway)
• -makes him feel smart. makes him feel capable. what a fool
• "why does <dock stall gal> call you babygirl?" "how about we stop talking for a little while"
---
• clover & <cactuswine> are buddies for sure. clover can carry her around like a ferret. yeet your friends (I want them to rope risc into shenanigans as well. true neoboards screenshot energy)
- old folktale? urban legend? Real Actual Lightning Ghost? who knows
misc. tab notes/ideas:
- vague news of trouble on the horizon, most often dismissed as gossip, the spire hasn't shown any genuine sign of life since the last siege
- native water flighters sure are weird huh. i should have some
- shoreline!!! docks and port towns!!! I can play with them!!!!!!
- the sea is a dangerous place these days,,,, the heart of its flight stays far beneath the waves, but it still makes the occasional bid to deter curious fools
- abt. milk twins: missionaries? ghost hunters? some other variety of weirdo??? come from up the canyon, don't trust folks from up the canyon those two new folks spent all day getting high in the half-wrecked shack on the ridge, then came back and said they'd "exorcised our ghosts" and demanded I pay them. They seemed completely sincere
- lots of ghost towns around here, and plenty of former ghost towns that've been re-populated and abandoned again multiple times. patchwork specters of life before wartime
- placid dreamworld, the tide ebbs, the sand-soaked wind erodes
- WIP
750g (+ripple+silscroll) WORTH EVERY PENNY HHHHHHHHHHHH
accent vibe stash:
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• relatively peaceful little stretch of land, the waters are treacherous and the spire is still crumbling and groaning far out of sight or sound past the storms of the flats, but we don't worry about that too much :)
• odd denizens come and go, inhabiting buildings constructed long before they were born, maintained just enough to stick around by each new guest
• the wind scrapes against your skin
• maybe lune has an inn+bar setup, that'd be neat :) rooms are spread out on one ground floor like a motel. I think that's fun. [dirt warlock] and eventually [rb spire dweeb] are staying there, oleum probably stayed at least once (he gets less coherent every time he shows up...) amico and her vamp kids briefly stay
• the inn is also the only way he turns a profit lmao
• [cactus wine] is ofc right across the way. folks will actually buy liquor wholesale from them and bring it To lune's bar to drink it. cant catch a break in this town
• [fish!] and hia's spots along the docks not being too far from each other.. whitewater vs glassy calm haha
• seiht rolls in does a colonel flagg impression and leaves. love that for her
• clover has her own place! nice lil hole in the ground (not literally)(though there are those too)
• salix! old(old?) man stuck at home most of the time. good collection of things to keep him busy. overgrown cactus garden.
• [dirt warlock] helps him get groceries/supplies from town(in/around the docks, exotic imports are brought by boat, as well as regular local seafood)
• reclusive, stoic, but in an unmistakably warm way
• [dirt warlock]! young and nosy. doofus. happy to help. always returns to the inn at the end of the day, has bonded a little with some locals their age. is slowly snooping more and more into salix's books.
---
• eye of the storm, or just out of sight?
• salix- memories obscured by painfearconfusionguilt/time/tinted lenses of perception/degradation of memory/half-life of our minds/did you create those memories yourself? did you imagine/generational trauma/moved on from/out of sight //// add on add on add on [telomerase] immortality <the world has moved on>
• [dirt warlock] peeking [breaking] in / struggling to percieve/translate the language of another's mind
• exorcists- erosion/salt/silt/famine
• it's my episodic pseudowestern and I get to choose the pretentious scattershot themes and existential dread
---
• andnowforsomethingpossiblyonlysuperficiallydifferent so old lightning flight core figured out ai To A Degree. there's a lot of leftover animal-like robotic life forms right. so. how far do you think they really got
• {lune's bro} can be friends with the {god warrior} master server downstairs i think. he cant stand to see a creature suffering (: {tribeam hunter keeps an eye on him while he's away, theyre deadly little critters} {he's allowed home one more time before he returns to live out the rest of his life in the spire. they wouldn't have let him go, but their charge likes him, and they'd prefer to stay on its good side} {he's already built up a skillset repairing small mechanical life on his way towards the spire's heart, and takes to the bizarre web of master code well. more important than that is the impression he made on the server itself. repairing an Aware ai is easier when the ai in question actually likes you}
• you know the matrix. no not that one. no not that one either. no {yknow the classic drwho one. the first one that springs to mind every time obvi} well its a bit like that but not really
• theoretically sapient massive patchwork ai spanning entire floors of the spire's lowest levels, incredibly old, added to and maintained by generations of the flight's most trusted engineers. this library of alexandria knows 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ways to make your life hell
• "animal" level ai use splinters of master server code, some are even capable of linking with it when near enough, though hardware differences limit their ability to communicate
• hasn't had a sufficient maintenance staff around in years, beginning to break down. its remaining caretakers are desperate
• witnessing the death of a world gone by // dying with it {2001SO bad end}
---
{bane gal}
• gentle, demure, low energy
• handles front-end sales for several ships that bring goods to the docks. she keeps the stall running smoothly, they get to relax and restock in town, and she gets her cut of the profits. it's not much, but it keeps her fed and watered
• has known hia for years, they frequent each other's businesses. she worries about him
• worries about a lot of things she hasn't already gotten used to in her day-to-day
• dreams of going sailing to exotic ports herself, though as yet she's too afraid to try
• (let's talk apocalyptic again yeah yeah yeah)(how late is too late?)(you see smoke on the horizon)
• her and hia - both funny little cowards in something like opposite ways. i'm still figuring it out. i think they should kiss about it {it wouldn't help}
• wanna live without moving // wanna feel something without letting people like you enough to let them down // don't think, don't leave your comfort zone {can you really blame them these days?}
---
• tempted to come up with explanations for what seiht is doing here and why [risc] was really sent after her, but I have to remind myself it is much more fun/funnier if I just dont
---
• figuring out hia???
• vague thrill-seeking behavior escalating over time to the point of what is getting pretty close to a death wish
• $cammin license plate energy (with a side of "you didn't win!!")
• loves lying. loves games. would only kinda hesitate to hit you with his boat
• No Trust
• no real friends, aside from maybe possibly <dock stall gal>, and that wasn't really Intentional
• doesn't like pain. becoming rather miserable lately. but what's he supposed to do, give up on his most reliable source of Adrenaline? (besides, cutting his business partners off would be putting his life in just as much, if not more, danger, anyway)
• -makes him feel smart. makes him feel capable. what a fool
• "why does <dock stall gal> call you babygirl?" "how about we stop talking for a little while"
---
• clover & <cactuswine> are buddies for sure. clover can carry her around like a ferret. yeet your friends (I want them to rope risc into shenanigans as well. true neoboards screenshot energy)
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