Conleth
(#71836339)
Gunsmith
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.02 m
Wingspan
6.64 m
Weight
1015.78 kg
Genetics
Chocolate
Cherub
Cherub
Terracotta
Daub
Daub
Fire
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Bogsneak
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
7
INT
6
VIT
7
MND
6
Biography
C O N L E T H
glitch gunsmith
and lo, behold, mister samuel colt
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-A forge worker and gunsmith from the Blacksand Annex. They left when the gunfire they heard in the smoke began to sound more real than their coworkers. The Gorge is not better, but at least most of the people here leave them alone, so they have nothing to compare it to.
-They have not stopped working since they got settled in. They cannot.
-They can see a whole other world within the coals. So many dead… Some from weapons they made, some from much worse.
-Young Conleth. The whispers of their bloodline are loud. They pray that the sound of their hammer striking hot iron will drive them away. That if they craft something with enough power, they can ignore their true purpose. That fate will be blinded by the glory of what they have made.
-They feel like a dragon-shaped hole in the world. Their work is the only proof that they have ever existed.
-They incant in Coatl speak when it’s quiet. What hears their prayers is not the Flamecaller.
— — —
-they/it/flame
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5th gen Naomi descendant
Naomi+Coal --> Willow --> Mara --> Ophelia --> Me
and lo, behold, mister samuel colt
— — —
-A forge worker and gunsmith from the Blacksand Annex. They left when the gunfire they heard in the smoke began to sound more real than their coworkers. The Gorge is not better, but at least most of the people here leave them alone, so they have nothing to compare it to.
-They have not stopped working since they got settled in. They cannot.
-They can see a whole other world within the coals. So many dead… Some from weapons they made, some from much worse.
-Young Conleth. The whispers of their bloodline are loud. They pray that the sound of their hammer striking hot iron will drive them away. That if they craft something with enough power, they can ignore their true purpose. That fate will be blinded by the glory of what they have made.
-They feel like a dragon-shaped hole in the world. Their work is the only proof that they have ever existed.
-They incant in Coatl speak when it’s quiet. What hears their prayers is not the Flamecaller.
— — —
-they/it/flame
— — —
5th gen Naomi descendant
Naomi+Coal --> Willow --> Mara --> Ophelia --> Me
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
Meat stocks are currently depleted.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
Plant stocks are currently depleted.
Exalting Conleth to the service of the Plaguebringer 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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