Roshkoff
(#66218550)
Level 1 Wildclaw
Familiar
Fiendcat
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Nature.
Male Wildclaw
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.05 m
Wingspan
5.64 m
Weight
379.08 kg
Genetics
Marigold
Python
Python
Marigold
Noxtide
Noxtide
Orange
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
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A scared young man who put on a brave face for everyone around him. It became clear that those he loved didn't love him back. He would sacrifice himself over and over to ensure the mission or save one of them, but they never f*cking cared but he kept dying for them because they were worth it in his eyes, but the last time he died, it was for real. And the one blue, blue girl who used to be there with him whenever she could wasn't there anymore. She had been reassigned to a different company. She was no longer able to go off of her team to visit him and his team, he was alone again. He hoped she wouldn't feel guilty. About not being there. When. He died. For real, this time. But he knew she would. He was really going out this time. And his team left him on the cold white floor, running with their missions trophy as he bled out on the floor, choking and gagging on blood that was also coming from his stomach while a knife was lodged in him. No last glances, no whispers, no watered eyes. Not a blink as he collapsed after staring, in shock, at the sudden intrusion in his stomach. He found he didn't even have enough left in him to cry as he bled. Red staining pristine, shiny white. So he died, final, alone, on an imploding alternate universes tiled floor, shaking. He was nothing as he stared, terrified, at pale lab walls in a place so far from his own; as his eyes grayed, his last thoughts. Bitter. At least there's no body for them to clean up this time. code by milkchai |
Quote:
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He elbows her side and wiggles his eyebrows, and she finally cracks, doubling over laughing. Her laughter is silenced as soon as she hears... those boots.
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"Insert your dragon's quote here. It looks nice multi-lined as well, if the quote is long." ___________________________________________✧✧ Akilina's team stops walking down the old barrack corridor. It is long abandoned; formerly of a company that was destroyed by their new employer for corruption. They realize she has frozen near a statue; a bust, dedicated to someone. He looks young in the bust, with long sleek hair. There is an inscription. It is written in a language they do not read or understand. But there's this look in her eyes that they've never seen before, this hurt, and it dawns that it's the look of loss. Which she has felt, a great many times on their missions, but never as severely as this. She looks younger, harsh lines and cheekbones and dyed-white buzzcut making her blue eyes look weary instead of cold. One of the group, Zero, opens his metal jaw to say something, his crosshair prosthetic eye flickering. Just as he does, Akilina reaches a gently shaking hand to card through the statue-dragons stone scales; down its cold cheek, like a lover. Zero shuts his mouth before a sound can escape and backs up slightly. Perhaps the statue, whoever it's of, was one of her lovers at some time. But not anymore. And she shakes herself, jerking her hand back. She looks slightly dazed, and fumbles her words for a moment, before saying in an odd tone, "we should keep going. intel's this way." The clouds in her eyes tell them enough. They leave it alone. code by milkchai |
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