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NAME is the founder of The Outclaws, and is the effective leader. Though the title doesn't grant any real privileges, the brutal dragoness is well respected nonetheless. Having once been apart of a notorious criminal organization as ones of its founders, NAME had always been picky with their targets. They were an organization that originally vowed to target only the wicked, or those relatively wealthy enough that it wouldn't be noticed. They had their claw in murder time to time, but they abided by their creed. It was in their creed to be noble despite their occupation. Her partner RUDE MAN once abided by a thief's honour, but his heart became twisted by greed, having reasoned that there are no morals for murderers and thieves. NAME stood in the way of his ambitions, and was quickly lowered in rank as he established new connections and an inner circle. The lower members of the organization still respected her however, and he knew he could not dispose of her yet. Their quarrels tired him however, and the self righteous Obelisk was getting in the way of success.

Despite this NAME remained blindly loyal, having sworn an oath to stand by his side as equal partners. RUDE MAN however had long discarded the oath in favour of climbing the world's hierarchy. When ordered to join the mission she finally agreed to the end goal of, RUDE MAN made a fatal mistake. The Fae failed to fully subdue one of the stationed guards, and when the deed was done, the entire victim's clan attempted to storm into the chamber. Believing the chances of immediate escape low, he struck his partner with a paralyzing dagger to the hind leg, and fled, leaving her as a distraction. When the clan finally discovered the scene, she narrowly escaped out a window, still burdened by the paralytic. Levying her options, she knew she couldn't return home, yet the probability of shaking off her mob of pursuers was starkly low. She knew she had to go where no one else would follow, and flew to the border of Luminax's Wake, leaving the clan in shock.

NAME soon crashed, unable to sustain her flight. She knew of the Emperors that devastated the world around them, as any trained assassin and thief knew too never stray too close to their roost. Yet now, it was her only chance at survival. RUDE MAN had always been able to dispose of dragons who threatened him in some way, but she had never expected herself to fall into that category. Her face had already been known across Sornieth for her various misdeeds, and there was a sizable bounty on her head. Trying to return to the organization would likely result in her being disposed of or framed of some misdeed. She knew she wouldn't be able to reign in her anger in the first place too, and her deep dissatisfaction in what her organization had become rang deep in her chest. So in Luminax's Wake she stayed, waiting for a swift death that would not come.

When the venom slowly began to leave her system, NAME was surprised to find she had not been slain by an emperor's rampage. She had a chance of starting anew, in the desolate wasteland, free from persecution. She quickly carved an underground den beneath fallen pillars, and began to patrol her own territory. She was on her own, wild, but free. The venom would never fully leave her however, leaving her rear leg paralyzed from nerve damage.

Dragons new to dealing with The Outclaws often regard her as highly agitatable but undoubtedly efficient at her job.

nightshade/magenta/fern
indigo/murk/driftwood
banana/pistachio/smoke
avocado/gold/oilslick ew
seafoam/orca/cyan
rust/ivory/silver
grey/spearmint/jungle
tan/fog/latte
cornflower/denim/cobalt
white/iris/charcoal
coal/marigold/cantaloupe OWO

soo evil