Tanithe

(#67426385)
he/they/xe
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Veilspun Verse
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Earth.
Female Veilspun
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style

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Skin

Accent: mhyr

Scene

Scene: Springswarm

Measurements

Length
0.46 m
Wingspan
1.14 m
Weight
0.96 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Umber
Shell (Veilspun)
Umber
Shell (Veilspun)
Secondary Gene
Umber
Hawkmoth (Veilspun)
Umber
Hawkmoth (Veilspun)
Tertiary Gene
Hickory
Branches (Veilspun)
Hickory
Branches (Veilspun)

Hatchday

Hatchday
Feb 18, 2021
(3 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Veilspun

Eye Type

Special Eye Type
Earth
Glowing
Level 1 Veilspun
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
5
AGI
6
DEF
5
QCK
8
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8

Lineage


Biography

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TANITHE

- Seer, sibyl, prophesier, oracle, and crystal-gazer

- femininely masculine; like an elf of noble lineage

- genderqueer
- he/they/xe

- hazy⦿
- fearful⦿
- timid⦿

themes
- pork soda
- destroy me
- mama's gun
- echo
Aged Tome
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prophecy.


Past, present, and future coalesce and writhe before your eyes, before your mind. Liquid, hot and with the taste of copper, runs from your mouth and down your chin, streaking supple brown scales a deep crimson.

You live like this, the harassment of fate and prophecy a daily occurrence, crippling and vicious as you curl severely into yourself, clutching your soft furs close. It doesn't help the visions, but coping with the pain of a body unsuited for the interference of higher beings is easier. Milky brown eyes are tightly shut, flickering and rolling sightlessly underneath their lids. Breaths ragged, the haze drops steeply, leaving you to wake in the fog of your mind and a sticky puddle of your own blood. You've long stopped caring about your mane.

It has been like this since you were but a child, and the gods have not been kind. Not even then. Sending visions of past war and future calamity into the mind of a babe, only a newborn. The electric green eyes of fate watch with curiosity and perhaps a streak of cruelty, reveling in the chaos they sew. All who seek you out get what they come for, but not all leave with an answer they are satisfied with. An answer they like. Many have attempted to harm you in their arrogance, their assurance that talking to a 'shrink' is worthless.

Scared of your own shadow you may be, but the joke is on them. Death does not discriminate. She exhibits no restraint, she takes, and takes, and takes. History will place them on a golden pedestal of violence and conquest, throne bloodied by your own claws. Many seek to keep you as an exotic piece, as a pet. A statement to other royals that they're better than the rest. How long will it take until they realise that you are not to be trifled with? How long until the deaths of arrogance and pride pile so high you may climb out of your cage?

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"Did you say somethin', what'd you say?
Was that your voice or was that me?"

"Little voices, buzzin' poison, backward noise.
Drown everything."

"Dr Swango says I'm psycho.
Says they all from Neverland."

Crumbling Leather
Memorial Urn
Battered Scroll Case
Weathered Grimoire
Multimist Mask
Tidelord Seashell Decoration
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lore and bio code by BONUSDUCKS
Quote:
Q. What’s the weirdest vision you’ve had.

A. The seer lifts their head from the tiny grey-silver pillow that they had just been hiding in, glowing eyes unfixed and milky if you look close enough. They seem to flinch from the loudness of your voice, but whether that be a headache or simply their timid nature, one may never know.

Their voice is soft and quiet, strained and worn as though their voice simply was damaged. Probably from screaming.

"Oh... my strangest? I foresaw my father making a potash-peach jam but he used wisp fruit on accident, once. Most of my visions are... disasters, bad luck, or others just being plain clumsy. It's not as funny as one may think. They got more... humorous in my adult life."
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Art

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Art by Saxophony

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Art by Malreau

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Picrew given by Gazza

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Art by lizzytiki
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