Ammit
(#67160444)
Carnage-Ichor Vice-Warden
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
11.36 m
Wingspan
8.17 m
Weight
7240.85 kg
Genetics
Blood
Falcon (Gaoler)
Falcon (Gaoler)
Garnet
Peregrine (Gaoler)
Peregrine (Gaoler)
Garnet
Gnarlhorns (Gaoler)
Gnarlhorns (Gaoler)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Gaoler
Max Level
STR
7
AGI
5
DEF
7
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
9
MND
7
Biography
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Ammit
pronouns
She ∙ Her ∙ They
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Incident Report
Report Regarding: This section is for a report regarding something to do with your dragon! Often I use it for a notable encounter with them, outlining how dangerous they might be and what they’re capable of. It could honestly be any kind of file that might be kept on your dragon -- personnel files, firsthand testimony, incident reports, or even letters that they wrote are all really good for this section! The scroll layout can be expanded or shrunk by copy/pasting or erasing the image code on either side. You’ll recognize it by the fact that it’s just a wall of the same code over and over. Once you do it a few times you’ll start to get a sense of how many need to be removed or added before you have the right size! As always, feel free to ask any questions that you might have! I’ve been working with this code a lot so I think I’m pretty good with it.
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About
(Actual size 17.04m) Cocky, arrogant and obnoxious, Ammit is the true embodiment of a prodigy in the sense of being a true Carnage-Ichor. Due to her being born primal she was immediately taken away from her sibling to be placed in the older hatchling division to be watched and see how she would develop. After only a few years she was quickly promoted to Guardian and has taken to the title of Vice-Warden if the C-I order though unlike Kairos she is more of a sadistic lunatic who is obsessed with being the best in regards to combat. She is also know to be exceedingly powerful and could give Kairos a few injuries if she tried hard enough. She has dedicated the majority of her time hunting crowned Malice-Ichor to rise go beyond her limits. |
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Variant
Carnage-Ichor
Like their predecessors, Carnage-Ichor(C-I) too were young Seekers that Plaguebringer tricked into a deal for power but unlike their predecessors they are considered the stable version due to their acceptance of becoming monsters for her. Instead of white coats they sport a deep red from their acceptance of plague. Just like their predecessors, C-Is have Invulnerable coats, numerous indestructible horns and the power to infect others with neurodegenerative diseases. They are often used as a last line of defense. The loss of their original selves has transformed them into cruel, bloodthirsty creatures who are aware of what they are doing. Their bodies have also developed an immunity to all known diseases and infections that riddle the plague lands. This granted them their new jobs as "Guardians" of the Wyrmwound, where they are supposed to keep the law and order of The Scarred Wasteland. Their first job was to chase away their Ichor predecessors, who were deemed as a failure. In historical murals they are often depicted as "The Ancient Wrath" |
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Loyalties
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Magic
Magic Abilities
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Eye Magic
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Relationships
Sources:
Dividers by osiem, icons by Serpenta/Natron, tiny identity buttons by fluffmoth, 100x100 round bio icons by Limanya, flight banners by Decres,
dividers compiled by ThatIdiotSerge, wax seals by Krastei, script bio layout by Engineer, elemental misc icons by osiem, bio layout by Snorkel.
Dividers by osiem, icons by Serpenta/Natron, tiny identity buttons by fluffmoth, 100x100 round bio icons by Limanya, flight banners by Decres,
dividers compiled by ThatIdiotSerge, wax seals by Krastei, script bio layout by Engineer, elemental misc icons by osiem, bio layout by Snorkel.
Library
A collection of all the writing done for this character.
A collection of all the writing done for this character.
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TITLE
Introduction *Early hatchling life* Fangs bared as she took In the other Carnages around her, Ammit was ready to lunge at the nearest one if it meant getting away. She was already at the top of her class and has beaten her fellow hatchlings in terms of combat and physical power but she is unstable and her magic was seemingly limitless which is very dangerous, but not uncommon since Ammit has primal eyes, a blessing and a curse. She already brutally harmed her caretaker by accident and has refused to settle down after combat training. An ego problem it seems... "What is wrong with your seed Genesis!? It seems like almost every one of your offspring has some kind of issue." Kairos laughed as he continued to watch the hatching attempt to tear apart Armani. Genesis, who was standing next to his sons Fenix and Messiah, watched in complete amusement. "So it would seem, sir." Messiah on the other hand snarled in deep distaste as he watched his new sister try to take on the resident guardian with her eye magic. It was rough and unrefined, not to mention a little familiar. He didn't like it! Suddenly she looked up at him, her primal eyes seemingly glaring right into his soul. It was enough to set him off. "Okay you little failure!" He whispered harshly as he jumped off the ledge and into the ring. "Messiah!" He heard Fenix yell only to be stopped by Kairos himself. "No, leave him be." He grumbled, he wanted to see what would happen. With that both Genesis and Fenix backed off. With his warden's permission, he immediately charged his sister with intent to harm only to feel his entire body freeze before tensing up. Oh, she was controlling his nervous system, how amusing. Ammit gave him a harsh snarl as she continued to try to subdue the large Carnage in front of her. Something tells her that she should know who he is. "You're way out of you league, girl." He mocked, with a grin Sneering at him, Ammit decided to take the bait. "Says the loser restrained." The feeling of familiarity continued as he glared at her before effectively breaking her hold. He then lunged at her and picked her up. The size difference was now overwhelming, especially since he was looking at her like she was food… Fight reflexes kicking in, Ammit attempted to break out of his hold by biting his claw as hard as she could, only to be annoyed when he only twitched. Not taking that she decided to claw at his muzzle which got her a different reaction... "Tsk," She's on the ground hurt and slightly battered. She... lost? "Hmm sloppy. I don't have time to deal with weaklings." Messiah grumbled, though on the inside he was quite impressed by her resilience. "Remember that taste in defeat little girl. You're nothing without those eyes of yours." Watching him walk off she now knew why he seemed so familiar, they have the same attitude. Wait, he was her brother!
Enemy prompt
"Enemy, every Malice-Ichor is my enemy. Everyone who can just sit there is my enemy. People who commit crimes against Plaguebringer herself is my enemy!" Ammit says as she further closes the distance against the recently turned polymath who cowers as he tries to crawl away only to realize that he couldn't move.
"Have mercy, I was foolish!" He whispered, his eyes glinting with self-preservation. Her primal eyes furrow in delight as the polymath glared at her approach. A lot of Ichors can't feel fear but the instinct to save themselves was close enough and it still gave her enough dopamine. "Wow like at you! You beg for mercy even though you just committed the ultimate sin for a Carnage-Ichor. Hey tell me, what should I do to you since we're apparently not enemies." He huffed but continued to glare as she tapped her chin with her claw as if she was thinking about it. When she suddenly snapped her horrific eyes at him he felt a jolt of bloodlust. "No ideas? Oh well." Suddenly his body was spasming and twisting into all kinds of angles as if his body developed a mind of his own. He roared in a pain he never felt before. "Wait wait please I'll serve you! I'll do anything you want just please don't kill me, Vice-Warden!" The male pleaded much to her amusement. Cutting the magic off from her eyes, Ammit looked down at the pathetic creature in front of her who was panting harshly as the blood continued to drip out of his fur. It was fascinating. It seems that when a carnage becomes a polymath they lose all of Plaguebringer's gifts and as such the ability to resist her magic. They are pretty much almost like regular Gaolers which that by itself is really sad...It gave her an idea. "Fine, you can serve me." She says finally after a long pause. She then stalked towards him when she saw the tension leave his body. "But when I'm done, you'll wish that I just killed you."
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