Three

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___ STRENGTH ✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ DEXTERITY ✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ CONSTITUTION ✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧

___ INTELLIGENCE ✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ WISDOM ✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ CHARISMA ✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧

___ PERCEPTION ✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ LUCK ✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ MAGIC ✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧

PERSONALITY
Three has no discernible personality. Whatever it once was, it's long gone...

But maybe there's a way to bring some of it back, who knows?

MAGIC
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SKILLS
Three is a skilled fighter, able to shred through opponents with ease. This is essentially all she's good at.

HOBBIES
Non applicable, unless you count occasionally being experimented on.

BACKSTORY
Three is a successful offspring of the Broodmother Famine. When Janjan purchased this experiment from the Administrator, the Mirror was already reprogramed to obey. She's essentially a mindless drone, guarding Janjan's secret laboratory.

If Janjan isn't accompanying a dragon, Three will attack the intruder on sight. Janjan made sure that the only exception would be Teren, her adopted daughter. Since Teren found out about Three's existence, she's made it part of her daily duties to take care of Three. Teren bandages Three's exposed muscles to help protect her, and she procured some rags to give the eyeless Mirror. She also tries talking to Three in an attempt to reach whatever remnants of Three may still exist.

Three spends most of her time sitting or pacing in the dim lab, but she doesn't expect anything different. Three will simply do as she's told, behaving and obeying orders.

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Famine Mother • Active

Hunger Father • Active

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“You wish to buy one of the Broodmothers’ spawn.” The Administrator tilted her head, sparks drifting from her lightning-filled hollow eye sockets. “Famine’s newest nest will be ready soon.”
The Industries hummed behind her, full of loathing and woe. The Administrator noticed your gaze, a sick smile spreading across her skull.
She tapped her tail against a pole, and you heard the clicking of an experiment closing in. Three advanced into the light, the harsh lightning dancing across her hollow skull sockets.
Three didn’t move any further, her mind as stripped away as her body. Muscles pulsed and tendons moved, her scales and flesh stripped away.
“This is Three, may she serve you well.”