Alandra
(#66729675)
Never So Simple
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Energy: 39/50
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.73 m
Wingspan
0.67 m
Weight
2.01 kg
Genetics
Storm
Sphinxmoth (Veilspun)
Sphinxmoth (Veilspun)
Maize
Vivid (Veilspun)
Vivid (Veilspun)
Sapphire
Capsule (Veilspun)
Capsule (Veilspun)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 9 Veilspun
EXP: 20302 / 21526
STR
5
AGI
6
DEF
5
QCK
8
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
Like a moth in the night
I'm desperate for a minute in the light
'Cause everywhere that I go
Something pulls me to the shadows
And I'm trying not to get too close
But it's always there, saying my name, calling to me
Isn't this what you wanted?
Time sure feels like it's running out
Just finish what you started
Queen of nothing
Wearing such a heavy crown
- Queen of Nothing by The Crane Wives
I'm desperate for a minute in the light
'Cause everywhere that I go
Something pulls me to the shadows
And I'm trying not to get too close
But it's always there, saying my name, calling to me
Isn't this what you wanted?
Time sure feels like it's running out
Just finish what you started
Queen of nothing
Wearing such a heavy crown
- Queen of Nothing by The Crane Wives
The Fighterxxxxx
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xxxHistory -oh wow you're looking at this? hi there! xxxxx | Triviaxxxxxxxxxxxxx |
Sometimes, you gotta make do with what you've got. A life in the underworld of Sorineth at large perhaps isn't ideal to most, but here, Alandra thrives. Who's who, what's what, where to try and how to go. When there's information that needs to be found, she's the one you fetch. For the right price, she'll get you what you need -- and for a little extra, she might even get her hands dirty in the process. Alandra is not a kind dragon. Niceties do not lend themselves to her easily, and she's just as likely to deal the final blow as she is to walk away from a fellow in need. Her life hung in enough balances, and she didn't need the extra chance of sticking her snout in where it didn't belong. She has the freedom to make these choices, however questionable. She won't trade it for the world, even if it'll be the end of her. Her reputation among others of her mercenary-type employ is one well-earned. Where you want wit, blood, or results, you send her in and she'll see it to the end. Few and far between are the jobs that Alandra deems not worth chancing it all, and it's paid off -- her success rates are almost second to none. Ruthlessness is a necessary play, here. Either they take her head or she bares her teeth first. A life of crime tends to absorb every facet of time, demanding attention and focus in order to survive the night and pick up the next job lined up. There's no chance to pay much mind to those other dragons and people, a fear in their eyes she knows as echoes of the same she once knew. It isn't her fault they're in their situations, and to concern herself is too much, too far, too great a risk. Did you know? There are over five hundred and thirty-two ways to incapacitate a dragon without touching them, in varying degrees of difficulty. The number more than doubles with the inclusion of magic, and quarters if filtered by available supplies. The same goes for beastclans, although the particulars tend to vary, especially if you want your target alive. Though her specialty lies in pedaling information, there are times her expertise would be more useful on the field, rather than a voice in the ear. And Alandra had to come from somewhere. Of course, sometimes on the job appears a familiar face or three. For every one who hires a shadow to do the ground work, someone else finds another to oppose it. Some wouldn't bother to fight her. Others, she knows better than to try against. And the rest, well, they'd better hope tonight is the night their luck and will hold up against hers. Chicken's the name of the game. Better talk about quick why you ought to live, before she sinks her teeth in and shakes. Sometimes, a shady life is better than none. Alandra knows this better than most, but the paycheck alone is hardly what keeps her here. There's a thrill to this lifestyle, a hit of something intangible and indelible, impossible to grasp but so very real, if only for a moment. It fits her like a jacket half a size too large, broad over her shoulders but familiar, warm. No doubt, she could find a way, make her place somewhere outside of the notoriety she's garnered and live, just as free as she's always dreamed. When it comes down to it, leaving this world behind is far easier than falling into it in the first place. And Alandra? Why, she's been here for a very long time. |
xxx-> Life nearly caught up to her xxxxxonce. When she was too young xxxxxto know better. Too ignorant to xxxxxget away. To be a child is no xxxxxexcuse, not in a world like this, xxxxxand informants xxxxxmake for excellent scape- xxxxxgoats. xxx-> The thrill of the hunt is only xxxxxenjoyable when you run as the xxxxxhunter, not the prey -- and xxxxxwhen your pursuers have what xxxxxfeels like the whole world at its xxxxxdisposal, it makes things... xxxxxa little tricky. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxx-> Somewhere out there, an xxxxxorganization known as the Order xxxxxof Claw and Fang knows her xxxxxname. She knows theirs too, xxxxxknows the glint of their monikers xxxxxin sun and moonlight, only ever xxxxxbared in defense of those unable xxxxxto defend. They'd seen her, xxxxxyoung and afraid, deemed her xxxxxno different from any other, lost xxxxxby the whims of things not her xxxxxfault. xxx-> Who does that? xxx-> They ask her how she's doing xxxxxsometimes. It never seems to xxxxxmatter how many times they xxxxxsee each other, familiar faces xxxxxon the wrong sides, blades to xxxxxeach other's throats. They see her xxxxxand ask, and not only does some- xxxxxthing compel her to answer -- xxxxxsometimes she even likes to ask xxxxxback. xxx-> She's got an open invitation. xxxxxFor help, yes, but xxxxxmore than that, too. She could xxxxxstay and they would take her in, xxxxxwith arms wide and warm. xxx-> It is very hard not to dwell on xxxxxthese sorts of things. xxx-> She's gathered a variety of skills xxxxxover the course of her life, some xxxxxof which might appear question- xxxxxable, but are undeniable in prac- xxxxxtice. How to throw her voice, xxxxxpush her limits, bark like she xxxxxmeans it and hide a wicked bite. xxxxxAnd even if she can't use the xxxxxcalling card in her pocket, well, xxxxxthat doesn't mean no one can. xxxxxAnd maybe there's a little room xxxxxin her heart for a discount. xxx-> Alandra has sought the Order xxxxxout on her own exactly once. xxx-> As it turns out, even closing xxxxxthe distance doesn't make it xxxxxany easier to believe they'd take xxxxxher in so cleanly, easily, simply. xxx-> It's hard to believe there's any xxxxxplace to fit that she hasn't carved xxxxxfor herself. At least this life is one xxxxxshe knows, in all her love and xxxxxhate for it. xxx-> But it's a nice sentiment. |
emblem by drytil, code by jxckal
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