Kebechet
(#71731957)
Level 25 Wildclaw
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Energy: 47/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.53 m
Wingspan
6.78 m
Weight
653.39 kg
Genetics
Black
Falcon
Falcon
Black
Noxtide
Noxtide
Black
Opal
Opal
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Wildclaw
Max Level
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
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shanncrafter wrote on 2022-04-19 05:51:16:
@AlcatrazSystem here you go! for future reference, the max 3 rule includes clan aesthetics, but there were open slots still so here's your full order :D
hope they do your dragons justice, do let me know if you'd like anything changed! that'll be 64g or 27 pieces of slime/muck/apparel/familiars. please also add credit if you use them :)
hope they do your dragons justice, do let me know if you'd like anything changed! that'll be 64g or 27 pieces of slime/muck/apparel/familiars. please also add credit if you use them :)
Anubis wrote:
Sand sliding off a surface of flawless black marble and polished gold, revealing a tomb worthy of a pharaoh. One among the thousands in the land of the dead--yet his claws trace every carved hieroglyph with care and wonder. Despite eons of governing the dead with his family at his side, he still finds...fulfilment in guiding mortals to their eternity. The body lasts as long as it needs to. He closes his eyes. Dreams of a jackal, brown as the sands, wandering a vast desert under the rule of a golden sun.
Anput wrote:
Natron, beeswax, frankincense. Anput cleans her claws slowly, methodically. A hundred thousand burials a day, and she presides over them all. Hers are very... practical concerns, even if she and Anubis share the same dominion. Resin, sawdust, linen. The bodies are treated with care--even if their hearts weigh otherwise. She has never known what it is to live as a mortal. To die, to sleep. She closes her eyes. Who would she pray to? Who would answer?
Kebechet wrote:
Water is life. It passes, cool and clean, between her claws--if anything, it becomes even clearer after her touch passes through it. The noise of a distant waterfall turns into the whispers of a hundred dead souls. She pays the souls surrounding her no mind, even as their chatter turns impatient. She doesn't do this often, simply because her parents do not allow it, but she sucks in a breath and ducks her head beneath the water--and breathes.
Sphynx wrote:
Sphynx would not claim to rule the land of the living--he knows full well that the dark, cool halls of his family's domain will feel more like home than any battlefield. Well-worn armour, a sharpened blade, new scars criss-crossing old ones. Guardianship is not the same as godhood, but he cannot give up the allure of battle just yet. The roar of the opposing army, the rallying cry of his own soldiers--and after, basking in the quiet of victory. He welcomes death as a friend, but how could anyone forsake this?
Valley of Kings wrote:
Time has passed. Sun-scorched sand, a glimpse of an oasis too distant to be nothing more than a mirage, the quiet before battle. This is a land of gods, little one, and death has its hold on everything. Should you fall, your soul will be warmly received--but hold on to the memory of what you fought and died for. Obsidian and gold, turquoise and steel; what use do the dead have for these vast riches? What does your soul weigh? Yellow eyes as bright as the Sun peer into eternity. And time is a thief.
Click or tap a food type to individually feed this dragon only. The other dragons in your lair will not have their energy replenished.
This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
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This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Kebechet to the service of the Lightweaver will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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