WHISPER

(#72312042)
Refugee
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Jelly Drone
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Fire.
Female Imperial
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Personal Style

Apparel

Gladegift Garlands
Champion's Skull

Skin

Skin: Wind's Grace

Scene

Scene: Royal Chambers

Measurements

Length
26.63 m
Wingspan
15.06 m
Weight
6583.03 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Obsidian
Wasp
Obsidian
Wasp
Secondary Gene
Obsidian
Bee
Obsidian
Bee
Tertiary Gene
Sanguine
Capsule
Sanguine
Capsule

Hatchday

Hatchday
Sep 12, 2021
(2 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Eye Type
Fire
Uncommon
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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THE ONE IS ALL AND THE ALL ARE ONE
THE ONE IS ALL AND THE ALL ARE ONE
THE ONE IS ALL AND THE ALL ARE ONE
THE ONE IS ALL AND THE ALL ARE ONE
THE ONE IS ALL AND THE ALL ARE ONE
THE ONE IS ALL AND THE ALL ARE ONE
THE ONE IS ALL AND THE ALL ARE ONE
T̷H̸E̷ ̶O̸N̷E̸ ̵I̸S̶ ̷A̶L̴L̴ ̶A̴N̶D̸ ̴T̷H̸E̸ ̵A̸L̸L̶ ̴A̴R̶E̴ ̵O̷N̴E̷
T̵͓͑͝H̶̉͜E̴̹̿͠ ̶̤̻͋͊O̷̧̤͋̚N̷̬̳̎E̷̢͓͑ ̷͎̬̈́Î̴͖̇Ṡ̴̙ ̵̯̽ͅÀ̶̘̀L̴͚̇L̴̩̾̔ ̸̰͍̇̐A̷̬̅̎N̶͕̾̚D̶̞́͝ ̶̧͙̆̚T̸̞̤̈̂Ḩ̸̗̀̈́É̷̗̀ ̵̼̭̊̽A̵̬͇̓̈L̶͓̥͑L̴̟͒͌ ̸̡̬̈́Ă̴̜R̶̤̉̍E̴̼͂͊ ̵̨̦͂Ò̴̫̄Ǹ̷̙E̴͈̺̚͠
T̵̜͑́͋͝H̸̬̝̩͆͆̓͝Ȩ̴̭̥͎̈̆̉̽ ̵̘̖͈̗͑O̸̫̪͍͗̍̔N̸̡͔͇̖͐͠͝E̴̝̺̿̅ ̷̭͛́I̴̩̺̔̎S̴͚̿̑̂ ̸̣͓̉Ä̶̢͈̘́L̶͍̤̅͂̋̎ͅL̷̪̰͕̆̒̂͘͜ ̸̰̮̍͒̃͂Ǎ̴̲͒̈́N̵̜͊̎͘D̴̨̗̤̒ ̴̮̭̭̊͋̓̇T̵̪͎͎͆͛ͅḦ̷̩̗̩́̒̈́̓͜E̵̛̻͓̞͓̓̈́̔ ̷̨̼̽̄Ã̷͕̥̰͍̐̓̏Ḻ̶̳̓̀L̷̼̱̊́ ̴̜̳̮͈͂͛̏Ä̶̝́̍͊͌R̸̰͕̘͐Ẽ̷͕̙͉̈́ ̸͇̮̝̻̔̊̎O̷̘̱̍̅̐Ṉ̵̹̝̔̕ͅE̵̺͖̜̝̅͂
T̸̰̗̖͍͕͔̜̈̀͂͘H̷̨̙͈̫̲̗̄͗̉̚Ē̶̳̥̐̀̆ͅ ̴̧͕̥̣̩̪͍̊͑̐̋͆̅O̴̡̲̜̼̥̅̑̃̐̔́́Ṅ̶̞̤̰̥͝Ē̸͓̳̦̽̿͑͆͝͝ ̸̨̭̲̂̓̂I̸͇̺͈̳͍̭͌̅̓̽͋̌S̶̗̰͇̫͓̎̎͒̌ ̵̡̛̜̂̄͌̂̚͝A̵̫͌L̷̝͈̳̞̄͆̊̄̈́͒̊L̵͚̣͉̉ ̷̖̞̙̌̾̇͒͝A̷̹̩͚̪͓̲͛̈́̎͂̂̐̓N̷͙̯͈̝͋Ḑ̸̩͙̄͂͐́͌̀͌ ̷͉̟́̍̈́͑̽̑̂T̴̞̅̚H̶͈̣͕͇͋̽̔͐́́̒E̷͓̓̂͆̄ ̵͚̦̱̄̂A̷̫̭̻͔͈̮̒̀͐͊͌͝L̵̥͇͉̎̀̐̿͆̋̚Ļ̴͈̥̮͍̳̭̇̾̅͌̆ ̶̙̆͂͌͂̕A̴͖̲̙͐̈́Ȑ̴̡̢̧̗̟̬̥̎̏̿E̸̡͇̞̻͚̾̇̓̏ ̸̨̜͙͔͇̪̍̐̈́̀̅Ǒ̵̰͇̗̍̇̒̎͜Ǹ̵̫̲͙̹̯̮͔̉E̶̹̗̖̾̔͌̍̎͑
T̵̩̬͙̥̼̅̎̈́̈́̑̎̎̕͘Ḩ̴͈̥̩̙̩̳̜͙̑̉̋̃E̵̙͖̊͊̑͛̂̋͘̚ ̷͍̦͑̓͌̂̈́͑̀̏̕ͅȮ̶̡̭͈̻͉̪́̐̈́́̌̉Ǹ̵̡͔̙̾̀̂̽̚È̸̛͔̹̟̩͗̅͑͛ ̵̯̬́̓̔̾̃̚͠Ĩ̷̠̙̺̥̦͛̇́͋̽S̶̨̧̡͉͚̙͂́̏̓͂̃̕͠ͅ ̶̢̺̬̙̞̓͒͐́̕Ầ̵͕̘̟͕͙̔͜Ļ̷̦͕͉̘̽̒̆̓͝Ļ̴̢̱̻͈̭͎̀͒̽ ̸̧̧̟̼̑̓͜͜A̶̡̒̂̊͂̽̒̽̚N̴̢̧̛͍͚̭̬̣̟̤͂̓̓͒̾͛̕D̸̢̛̘̳̦̻͚͇̰͋̏͒̂̂͛̇̂ ̷̢͓͙̗̥͕̪͍̉͝Ţ̵̡̡͎̇͂̈̆̽͘H̴̛͓̳̥͔̗̩̳̥̔̔͂̉͛̓͘͝E̶̡̞̻̹̼̫̳͇̎͜ ̵̧̳̫̥̦̈́̈A̷̱̅̐̆͘L̷̡̘̙̲̬̺̅̌̈̎̒̉L̶̯̥̃̉͂̓̇͂̀ ̴̛̞͔͂̒̕A̸̞̘͊̀̆͒͝R̸̗͚̰̮̜̩̠̓E̴̳̳͉͙̠̊̾̽̏͗͒̐́͂ ̷̩̝̑̌̿̀̋̅̀̚̚Ō̴̡̤͕̱̱̳̍̋͜Ņ̸͖̩̫͓̔̿̉̍E̸͇̔̒͑̔͌̃͐̂
T̷̢̫̗̜̻̬̙̦̗̫̳̹̙͗̈͋̈́̀̃̂̽͑͌͋̑̑̃̎̀Ḩ̷̦̬̥̥̭̻̞̯͚͍͍̔̔̔̈́̓͑̿́͌͝E̴̜̠̩̪͉̘͕̤͈̫̤͈̙͕̻͙͛͂͑̊̀͝ ̸̢̢̛̭̰͙̻̯̖͍̇̏̈́̾̅̓̔͋͆̒̇̕̚͠ͅÓ̸̄͑̈́̐̔͆̕͘͜N̴̖͙͕͈͖͖̟͗̎͆̿ͅĘ̸̞͔̥̼͈͔͇́̈́̎̏͑̅̇͘̕͜͜ͅ ̸̝̱̥̩͉͔̍͋͗̊̓̆̒̓́̏Ị̷̺̣̦̥̫͛͝ͅŜ̶̖̜̰̆̎͊̓̚ ̸̨̰̪̼̝͓͈̭̮͓̤̮̉̌͌͒̐̍̿́ͅA̶̺̠͓̤̻̱͍̺̣͈͒͐̏̄̄̐̀͑̊̈́͊̌͝͠͝L̷̢̹̹̪͇̦̗͉̺͔̩̼̻̬̯͉̃͆̔̅̉̉̉̽͗̇̕͜͠L̶̡͉̩͉͎̺͐̅͊̉̓́̾ ̸̛̼̃̔͑̈͌̊̐͋̚͝Ą̴̧̬̠̮̮̙͙̤͇̺̩̦̆̈́̄̉̑̏̑̐̕͜͜N̶͍̯̗̺̲̞̰̅̇̇͛̈̉̿D̸̦͓͚̩̮̰̘͙̤̣̫̘͊̂̍̓̽̑̀̾̔̉͗͋̓̑̉ ̴̻͕̒̆̈̽̎͂̋̾̔͛̇̓̀͘͘͘͝T̵̮̯̻̭̹̬̼̹̒́͝H̴͈̖͕͖͔̯͉͙̙̭͒̽̾̈́͝E̶̢̧͔̠̺̞̖̗͇̻̖̙̩̓̒ ̴̹̩͇̱͕͖̋̈́̒͛̐̔̃͝Ḁ̶̛̠̮̹̙͐̔̌̀͒͗́̎̇́̕̚Ļ̶̡̹̘̞̪͑̿̌̉́̑̏͒̅͌̾̉͒̉̍Ļ̷̨͖̺̩̼̰̲̥̦̠̭̯̯̘͌̋̔͋̅͒͐̽̏͝͝ ̸̨̗̘̣̟̹̗̗̫̯͇̻͇̮̫̙͇̄͌̃̀͒̕̕Ȃ̴̢̟̩̲̪͈͇̼̮̱̩͕̼̯̀R̸͕͍̙͇̱̞̳͕͔̖͍̝͓̟̜̐̑͆̐̐̈́́͐̅́̀͂́͝Ë̸̛͙͙̬́̂̑̓̔͗̽̂̍̈́̈́̒̿ ̶̡̨̖͉̬̰̜̜̼̱͈̖̥̫͇̑Ö̴̧̗͎̘̜̺͙̙́͊̀̈́̏̽͒͋̕͘͝N̴̡͖̤̞͔͑̿̓͛̊̇̄̎̀͝E̷̡̳̤̦̣͒͐̑̀̀̕̚͝

STATUS: A̷̛̝͔͚̙̜̅͑̂͌̿̒̂̾͐̒͘͠L̶̛̦̫̻͍͍̫͙̮͚̈́̈́̃͋̒̈́̎̾̾̈́̓́͜͜Ï̸̢̢̡̳͉͈͑͊̍̈̅̅͑̊͋̕̕͝V̴̨̛͇̰̭͉̙̪̺̽̒̑͑̒͐̑̌̑̂͝Ę̶̭̖̼͔͙̣̖̼̙̲̖̀̆̒͌͗̿̇͘͘͠͠ͅͅ
DESIGNATION: C̴̼̭̞͔̦͙͎̺̬̣̣̘̣̩̼͓͍̭̟͎̭̣͍͉͎̬̩̫͔͕͍̩͖̠̤̀͊̒͒̒͊͐̓̓̎̾͒̈́̐͊̍̀̏͜͜͜͠͠0̵̧̛̱̱̰̥̹̬̩̟̳̬̲͚̻̤̰̙̱̘͚͖̤̗̺̭̫͐̇̆̃͐̎̎̓̂̈́̔̚̚͝͝ͅ4̸̠͔͖̥͔̺̖̯̻͕̰̲̹̲͚̼͕̤̭̒̽̇̄͂̿̈́̀̆̈́̂͌̐̅̉͗͐͐̚͝͝ͅ6̵̧̨͈͔͕̘͎̰̰̳͖͚̞̪̻́̎͛̐̏̍̏̽̍͝͝.̴̡̡̢̨̛̲͙̯̯̬͓̤̘̭̲͔͎͖̹͚̙̰̦̥̭̗̱̯̞̗̞͚͉̘̰̹͕̄̎̃͛̓̏̌͛̋͋͂̃̿͌́̎̊̑̇̔͆͒͌̔́͆̇͛͑̚̕̚̚̚A̸̧̡̧̢̨̛̛̻͍̞̙̱̦͕̮͇̮͎̥͖̪̞͎͈͎̎̐͒̄͑́̇̄̃̑̍̃͜͜͝Ş̶̧̢̼͎͇̞̳̺͔̘͚̞̻͉̲̪̺̰̱̤͚͍̄̐̇͂̈́̉͆̄̓̚͜͜͜͜͜Ṣ̴̨̡̢̘̭̯̙͇̺̣̯̬͙̹̣̱̮̫̪̥̱̭̬̰͎̰̪͕̄̾̋̈̈́̏̽̀̔͐̔̒̉͗̓̇̏̓͊̅̓͌͑͒̍̚̕͝ͅI̸̡̡̛̛͍͉͕̹̠̼͙̞̫̘͔͈̫͈͉̩̯̠̺̰̲͉̺̠͑̐̆͐̅̎̅̄̈́͊͒̈́̄̒̊̑͋͌̾́̊̈́͘͘̚͜ͅͅM̸̢͈͉̼͓͚͉̯͍͚̣̈́̋̈́͆̇Ȋ̷̛̻̭̫̳̹̬̌͋̏̅̓̌̂̊͗̈͒̑͂̀́̋̌̓̽͊͊́̏͋̃̈͘͘̕͠L̶̡̫̳̐̂̓́̋͂̽̾̽͑̅͆͂̾́͋̕̚͠͠A̸̡̨̡͍̼̣͈̖͙̺̮̞̳̣̲͍̗̹̻̳̠̫̻̮̲̬̠̰͍̪̫͈͇̩͊̾̐̾̾̌́͗̿͊̆̏̌̇͛̑̀̓̓͆̕͜͜͜͜͝͠ͅT̶̯̙̯̲͎̠̄͑̒̌̿̅̓̌̎͘͜Ō̶̡̡̢̜̳͉͓̥͙̹͓̥̗͈̫̳̄̍͛͋̃͛̐̀͜͝ͅR̵̢̧͍̙̻̳̥͍̯͉̭̳̘̦̙͖̩̞̙̱͍̯͈̞͕̠͎̘̺͔̆̃̇̚̚ͅ.̸͖͉̈́͑̋́2̷̢̡̢̩̹̩͖͔̖̭͖̻̜̱̞͖͎̦͚̞͕̜̻͉͈̭̗̲̗̳̮̳̫̮̞͖̬̠͍͆̅̚
OTHER NOTES: S̷̢̡̧̢̡̯͕͕͙͈̤͓̼̰̝͎̯̣̞͙̹͗̐̂͛͐̂̎̌̽̌̿͛̓͂̓̈́̕̕͝͝Ų̴̢̧̡̹̘̘̼͔̙̼͈̣̠̜͎̮͎̘̤̬̳̓͑̀̀̾̆̄̈́̓̌̍̍̈̀̀͊̔̊̏͂͌̄͊̏̓̈́̋̃͊͑̄̋̆͆͘͝͠͠͠ͅB̴̧̢̡̢̲͉̬̗̱͙̫͇͔̤̰̪̩̗̫̤̮̼͑͐̐͊̂̒̎̀̋̈́̓̃̍̐͋̆̚͘͘͝͠͠ͅJ̵̛̛̛̦̩̾̓̂̓̈́̑̀͗͊͐̂̀̒̈́̐̀̏͂͑͌̿̾͐̈́̉͆̒̕̕͘̕̚͠E̴̤̒̔̈́̄̇́́̈͒̈́̇̋͒̽̇̚͘͜͝͝C̶̢͎̦̭̹̲̩͉͇͓̟͖̖̝̰̬͔̼̦̪̤̝̣̦̬̝̗͚̙͕̪̘̜̠̺̀̽͒͛́̈́̎̋̈̍͜͜͝T̶̼͈͔̻͕͖̦͈̒̋̄̎̎͒̐̅̃͑̓̍̋͛͑̌͌͝͝͠ͅ ̸̝̳̦͙̗͍̹̦͇̘̟̖̘̰̝̝̥̪̫͎̻̤̼͎͈̪̐̏͒̈̀ͅͅͅŔ̷̡̧̻̣̜̹͚̤̟͈̼͈̱͓̝̱͉̺̖̲̬͎͔̟̰̮͈̞͔̯̞̼̼͖̲̜͔̻͑͐͊̾̌́̉͛̇̍̎̅̓̃͊̀̓̀͒́̽̐Ȩ̶̨̧̧̢̛̭̬̦͙͉̤̗̼̯̲̫̦̳͎̺̫͍͍͈͔̞̹̺͚̝̝̩̺͎͔̔̇̉̌́͜͠͠Ś̸̢̢̧̡͉͖̲̪̹̳̥̘͓̼͍̙̜̥̩̠͙̤͍̱̮͖̻̖̲͎̮͉̲̺̉͌́̋̇̓̊͌͌͒̈́̀͗̍̉̎̄̋͗̚͘Į̸̡̧̧̡̢̛̺̺̙͕̟̰̦̹̼̰͕̣̹̗̰̩̹̲̻̳͉̻̔͐̐͊̆̌̈̈́͆̓̌͐̊̈̏̕͝ͅS̸̛͎̟̟̱̺̩̘͕͕͕̲̠̘͙͚̬̖̞̹̤̭̗͉̠͚͔̞͊͌͒̆͗̑̔̓͆̑͑͒̏̾͒̌͑͑̈́͂̋͘̚̚͜͜͜ͅͅT̶͈̬͙̰̫̝̮̥̤̬̾͑́͗̓̌͑͒̿̍̌̅̂̅̾͋̎͑̌̃̉ͅỊ̸̯̟͕̩͕̝̪̬͔̝͈̼̰̦̖̱̝̮͖̻̊̽̾͆̄́̋͆̈́͊͐͊̀̌̉͒́̊̂̇̈́̏̓̾͘̚̚͝͝ͅͅN̷̻͓̦̻̣̄̈́͑̽̉͆̓̀̾̑͌̆̋́̿͐̑͐̄̚͜͝͝G̷̪̈̉̈́͆̔̍̿́͌̊͛͂̇͛̾̆̄͒̊̇̉̈́̉̈́͘̕̕͠͠

Ë̸̛̛̙̫̟̫̺́̂̽̉̀͊̓̂͗̉̄̂͒̎̕͝Ẍ̴͔̣̝́͆̆̂̋̑̀̈̾͒̈̊͠ͅP̶̡̛͙̪̫̯̹̞̫̱͙̫͙̳̻̲̏ͅE̶̡͈͍̙̰͙̭̞̞̝̜̦̲͉̜͈͔̠̱͓̟͉̠͗̔͛͗͐̿̋͌̈́͗̒̋̇̿̇̈̈́͗͊̅͐̑̒̏͆̔̃̕͘͜͠͝͠͝͝ͅN̶̡̢̢͍͈̭̟̘̠̲͓̤̂Ḑ̵̗͖̭̝̝͎̞̗̯͍̂͌̃̀̍̑̀͋̐̓̿̔̂̾̂̃́͗̊̒̏͜Ȧ̷̢̡̡̢͈͙̪̼͎̫̰͎͕̦̘̭̂B̶̡̡̧͚̳̥̞̥̘̼͈͖̲̘̥̮̗̠̰͕̼͍̬͉͈̩̜̰͎̜͔̱̥̜̉͊̔̽̋̾̍̈́̀̈́̇͋̊̌̿̃̍͂̂̔̈̄̎͂̃̀̕̚͘͜ͅL̵̢̧̡̧̧͓͈̳̠̤̺͕̝̣̩͖̣̭̠̳̲̭̯͙̫͖̣̻͉̩̘͇̙͎͍͔̜̺̓̀̌́̑̂̾̋̋̂͠͝ͅĘ̵̢̳̣̭͇̱̞̥͈̹͍̰̞̭͕̞̳̪̺͙̮̮͋̈̈́́̋̐̉͋̔̅̈́̏̂̊̇͛̓̐́̌̿͂͋̕͘͝͠?̷̨̡̢̧̛̖̥̯̺͔̠̬͉̹̦͍̩̙̥̝͗̎͛́́̄̓̏͂̋͛̒̉̓̎͛̚͜͝͠ͅ?̵̹̹̂̔̍͋̈́̓̋͋̋̊̊̃̚̕͝?̸̧̧͖̮̜̖̭̺̪̅̂̈̓̂̓̆̎̈́̆̂̉͐̀̊̒͗͆̿̉͌̊͊̐̈́̕͜͝͝ͅ Ë̸̛̛̙̫̟̫̺́̂̽̉̀͊̓̂͗̉̄̂͒̎̕͝Ẍ̴͔̣̝́͆̆̂̋̑̀̈̾͒̈̊͠ͅP̶̡̛͙̪̫̯̹̞̫̱͙̫͙̳̻̲̏ͅE̶̡͈͍̙̰͙̭̞̞̝̜̦̲͉̜͈͔̠̱͓̟͉̠͗̔͛͗͐̿̋͌̈́͗̒̋̇̿̇̈̈́͗͊̅͐̑̒̏͆̔̃̕͘͜͠͝͠͝͝ͅN̶̡̢̢͍͈̭̟̘̠̲͓̤̂Ḑ̵̗͖̭̝̝͎̞̗̯͍̂͌̃̀̍̑̀͋̐̓̿̔̂̾̂̃́͗̊̒̏͜Ȧ̷̢̡̡̢͈͙̪̼͎̫̰͎͕̦̘̭̂B̶̡̡̧͚̳̥̞̥̘̼͈͖̲̘̥̮̗̠̰͕̼͍̬͉͈̩̜̰͎̜͔̱̥̜̉͊̔̽̋̾̍̈́̀̈́̇͋̊̌̿̃̍͂̂̔̈̄̎͂̃̀̕̚͘͜ͅL̵̢̧̡̧̧͓͈̳̠̤̺͕̝̣̩͖̣̭̠̳̲̭̯͙̫͖̣̻͉̩̘͇̙͎͍͔̜̺̓̀̌́̑̂̾̋̋̂͠͝ͅĘ̵̢̳̣̭͇̱̞̥͈̹͍̰̞̭͕̞̳̪̺͙̮̮͋̈̈́́̋̐̉͋̔̅̈́̏̂̊̇͛̓̐́̌̿͂͋̕͘͝͠?̷̨̡̢̧̛̖̥̯̺͔̠̬͉̹̦͍̩̙̥̝͗̎͛́́̄̓̏͂̋͛̒̉̓̎͛̚͜͝͠ͅ?̵̹̹̂̔̍͋̈́̓̋͋̋̊̊̃̚̕͝?̸̧̧͖̮̜̖̭̺̪̅̂̈̓̂̓̆̎̈́̆̂̉͐̀̊̒͗͆̿̉͌̊͊̐̈́̕͜͝͝ͅ Ë̸̛̛̙̫̟̫̺́̂̽̉̀͊̓̂͗̉̄̂͒̎̕͝Ẍ̴͔̣̝́͆̆̂̋̑̀̈̾͒̈̊͠ͅP̶̡̛͙̪̫̯̹̞̫̱͙̫͙̳̻̲̏ͅE̶̡͈͍̙̰͙̭̞̞̝̜̦̲͉̜͈͔̠̱͓̟͉̠͗̔͛͗͐̿̋͌̈́͗̒̋̇̿̇̈̈́͗͊̅͐̑̒̏͆̔̃̕͘͜͠͝͠͝͝ͅN̶̡̢̢͍͈̭̟̘̠̲͓̤̂Ḑ̵̗͖̭̝̝͎̞̗̯͍̂͌̃̀̍̑̀͋̐̓̿̔̂̾̂̃́͗̊̒̏͜Ȧ̷̢̡̡̢͈͙̪̼͎̫̰͎͕̦̘̭̂B̶̡̡̧͚̳̥̞̥̘̼͈͖̲̘̥̮̗̠̰͕̼͍̬͉͈̩̜̰͎̜͔̱̥̜̉͊̔̽̋̾̍̈́̀̈́̇͋̊̌̿̃̍͂̂̔̈̄̎͂̃̀̕̚͘͜ͅL̵̢̧̡̧̧͓͈̳̠̤̺͕̝̣̩͖̣̭̠̳̲̭̯͙̫͖̣̻͉̩̘͇̙͎͍͔̜̺̓̀̌́̑̂̾̋̋̂͠͝ͅĘ̵̢̳̣̭͇̱̞̥͈̹͍̰̞̭͕̞̳̪̺͙̮̮͋̈̈́́̋̐̉͋̔̅̈́̏̂̊̇͛̓̐́̌̿͂͋̕͘͝͠?̷̨̡̢̧̛̖̥̯̺͔̠̬͉̹̦͍̩̙̥̝͗̎͛́́̄̓̏͂̋͛̒̉̓̎͛̚͜͝͠ͅ?̵̹̹̂̔̍͋̈́̓̋͋̋̊̊̃̚̕͝?̸̧̧͖̮̜̖̭̺̪̅̂̈̓̂̓̆̎̈́̆̂̉͐̀̊̒͗͆̿̉͌̊͊̐̈́̕͜͝͝ͅ







A̴̛̛͓͕̺̭̖͎̪̩̋̀̂͆̐͗̌́̆͗̾̑̓̓͌͂̑̄̈́̌̃̂́̓͑́̓̈̇͊̕͘̚͝͝͠ͅS̸̫̙͔̙̼̳̐͑̈́̂̈́̎̏͋͒̓̾́̓̎́̇̋̅̉̀͆̓̀̏̈̔̀́̚͘͝͝S̶̢̢̧̤̮̺͚̠̦̣̰̞̫̯̯̱̫͚͖̞̟̺͕͕̮̯͎͉̋̾̏͜͜ͅͅI̴̢̹͙̦̟̥͚͕̯͎͕͔͔̩͉̹̗̞̼͍̘̺̮̫̞̱͓̘̊̽̔͜M̵̢̢͔̻͖̣͎̥̩̹̟̞͎͚̬̰̝̜̝͎̒̑̂̌̾̈́͊̓̏̍̊̿̾̇͌͑̊̂̄͠͝ͅI̵̧̧͈̤̼̜̺͍̠̥̺̗̫͚̳͔͉̋̐̓̔͒͑̈̄̀́̎̓̇̊̕͜͠L̵͍̙̻̱̞̆͆̎̎̿̏̅͌̎̅̓̇́̏̈́͝͝Ă̶̢̨̡̛͕̤̼͕̯̳̗̩͉͖̹̫̖̮͍̠̞͖̱̯͓̝̇͋̀́͆̌̃̾̔̌̓́̀̊͂͌͊̊̀͒̈́̈́͊̈́͋́͘͘͘͝͝T̶̛̛̥̻̠̝̣̘̿̅̽̇͛̀̽̑̈́͑͐̄̿͌̈́͊͆̽̓̈͌̌̈́͆͗̍̂̀̚̚͠Ơ̸̧̡̛̲͔̮̣̙̩̗̺̖̘̞̯͍͍̺͙̼̜̮̰̈́̃̈͆͑̂͋͆͊̃͗̂̐́̿͗̃͂̾̂͂͐̎͑̚͜͝͝͠͠ͅȒ̴̨̫͕̝̗͇̲̫̩̤̬̖͖͎̣̣̍͝ ̵̢̨͇̥̟̣̯̼̙̍͒̎͒̒̀̓͛̓̇̓̇͆̀̅͂̒̈̈́̾̕̕͘͝ͅD̵̢̧̡̢̺͇͕̰̜͕̥̟͚̬̻̤͖̠̟̺̗͍̘̘̘͈̝̺̳̬̳͕͓͈̬̜͂̑̈̓̈̀̃͗̈́͌̃̇̑͆̌͒̾̐̉̌̕̚̕͜͜͝͝Ṟ̶̡̟͍̟̣͔͔̓͋́̅͌̏̃̇̑͋̃̈́̈́̃̿̒̓͠͠O̴̢̡̨̳̳̱̰̥̝͉̦̞̪̦͎̞͔̘̞̪̲̺͕̪̞̣̠̥̪̳͖̖̙̠͔͒̑͆͒ͅN̴̞̟͔̩͇̘͇̒̌́̌̔̆͆̒̿͛͐͌͗̚͝͝ͅȨ̴̨̙̥͖͚̳̝̯̭̘̝̦̜̗̤͈̩͚͔͍̰̤̦̭̪̮̖̪̘͖̰͍̤͉̰͚̞̅̈́̈́ͅ

A̶̼̐s̶̛̙s̶͕̄i̵̞͐m̶̦̈́ḯ̷̲l̶̫͐a̵̬͛t̷̨̂ḭ̸̃ŏ̷̩n̴̤̂ ̸͓̒d̵̥͛r̵̮͌o̶̬̅n̸͈̎ė̵̙ș̷̓ ̸͎̕a̶̬͐r̷̫̊e̶̺̅ ̵̣̌d̶̙̄r̴̖̾ǫ̸̽n̴̢̚e̸̩̍s̸̡̕ ̸̮͛w̷̻͗h̴̗̋o̵̠̽s̷̡̃e̸̻̅ ̵̛̝ǎ̸͙s̸̛͚s̸̬̈́í̴̹m̴̖̈́ì̴ͅl̸͇̋a̸̬̔t̴̩͒i̶̧͆ō̶̧n̵̼̂ ̷͎̈́f̵̗͠l̵̨͒u̵̬̍î̵͉ḑ̴̚-̶̡̊p̶̟͊ṛ̶̌ō̷͓ḍ̷͛ů̶̼c̶̺̒ī̷̝n̸̨͂g̷͙͆ ̷̡̾t̵̘̾h̸̬̓r̴̩͂ò̵̖a̶̱̒t̶̖͑ ̶̟͒g̵̤̔l̵̤͊å̶̪ń̶̯ḑ̵̓ ̸̯͌h̷͔̋ả̵̡s̴̀͜ ̸͉͐b̴̧͗e̴̖͗e̷̳̓n̵̙͒ ̵͓̏m̷͇͘ŏ̴̥d̸͇͘i̴̮͘f̵̥͋i̶̼͗e̷̫͝d̶̡̚ ̵̥̈́t̴̠̊o̷̩̚ ̴̢͗c̵̱͋ó̴̢n̴̬̒t̴̻͌a̷̺͆i̴̥͝n̵̫̊ ̸̩̽a̴̘̒ ̷̘̄m̶̡͒u̸̖̿c̷̗̔h̸͊ͅ ̸̳͊l̶̳͑ä̵̗r̷̭̓g̴͇̋e̶͈̅ŕ̴̞ ̷͈̈́a̵̺̓m̶̪͘ỏ̸̦ǔ̶̦n̸̺͑t̴̩̅ ̵͖̚o̶͉̍f̸̰̕ ̷̦̋f̸͍̈l̶͎͌u̷͉͗ỉ̷̧d̵̘͗.̵̲̓ ̷͖̀I̷̥̍t̸̲̍s̴͙̋ ̴͍͘a̶̓͜ṕ̴͙p̴̥̚e̴̪̒ȁ̴̻r̵̟̓å̶̢n̵̠͆c̵͕͊ë̷̲́ ̵͕͑v̷͔̚á̸̤r̸̪̈́i̷̜̍e̷͓̒s̵̨̔,̴̯̐ ̵̝̏s̷̡̆ö̴̱ṁ̸̯e̴͉͂ṫ̴ͅĩ̴͍m̸̌͜e̸̫͑s̶̬͒ ̷̻͗ç̸͠o̵̗̕n̶̙̈́f̸̨̌î̶̝n̵̪̂e̶̹̎d̵͕̀ ̴̟̓t̷͉̅ö̷̡ ̷̙͒ä̶͕ ̶̻͛l̷̩̑a̴̻̎r̸̼̃ğ̸͕e̵͈̓ ̷̟̊t̵̻͊h̷̡̓r̷̠̿o̴̩̊a̷̛͜t̸̹̓ ̶͙̿s̶̨̐a̸̹͝ĉ̷̺,̸̮͠ ̵̞͒w̴̘͛h̴̠̅ǐ̷ͅl̴̜͂ë̵̱́ ̶̘͐ó̸̠t̷͈̓h̷̹̋ė̵̱r̷̟̕s̴̗͛ ̴̈ͅḫ̴͝ḁ̴̏v̴̳̇ȇ̶͓ ̸̢̽a̷͍̍ ̵̲̓ṕ̴̘o̸̦͘u̵͓̅c̸͕̐h̷̺͘ ̴̜͒ṫ̶͇h̶̟͊ä̶̧t̷̥̎ ̷̼̔c̸̨͛ó̸̯n̶̡͂t̸̹͗i̶̩̚n̵̤͠u̶͈̍e̶͓͋s̶̯͝ ̴͙̌a̵͈̔l̵̰͛ḻ̷̀ ̷̙͝ţ̵́ḩ̷̌e̶̜̾ ̷̮̾w̶̢̄ḁ̴́ỷ̸ͅ ̷͍̾d̶̡̉ȍ̴̥w̶̗͗n̶̤̍ ̴͚͑t̸̜̚h̴̊ͅẻ̸̥i̷̗͠r̷͓̈́ ̵͓͑c̵̦̄h̸̺́ȅ̵̮ṣ̵̔t̷̺̔ ̴̱͆a̴͇͗n̷͖̈́d̵̦́ ̵̞͠ṯ̷̈́o̵͖͑ ̸̣̿ẗ̵͚́h̵͈͑e̶͉͂ ̷̲͗t̶̘͆ĭ̵̼p̶̡̂ ̴̝͐ȯ̴̮f̴̞͘ ̸̧̐t̷̻̃h̴̢͝e̸̥͝ĭ̷̺ȓ̴̡ ̸̗͗t̸̨͂ä̵̦́ï̴̬l̷̰̚.̷̜͑ ̷̲̌A̶͕̔s̵͚̒ ̵̼̂t̷̩͗h̶͙͛e̵̞̐ ̷͈̔ṋ̸̑a̷̼͋m̸̢̒e̵͍̚ ̶̰̕s̵̙͝u̸̯̽g̷̞̔g̷͎̍e̵͚̊ṣ̴̎t̸̫͘s̶͉̋,̵̗͛ ̷͖͒a̷̪̚s̵̩͒s̴̨̅i̶͎̕ḿ̶̳i̴̹͌l̷̪͌à̷̖t̴̨̓i̸̟̕ò̵͓n̴̺͋ ̵̦̿d̵̢̉ṟ̴͌ö̶̮́n̸̤̏ē̷̝s̵͕͌ ̶̱͛h̷̨͗a̴͉͠v̴̰͗e̸͍͗ ̴̨͆ȍ̷̼ṇ̷̾l̸͉̽ẙ̵̠ ̷̮̕ó̶̬n̸̢̔é̴̤ ̸̳͝p̶̺͑û̵̪r̸̩̾p̷͙̿o̸̙͘s̷̜̅e̷͖͑:̶͕͗ ̴͍̉t̴̜̔o̸̠͝ ̷͇̾a̴̞͒s̸̡̏s̶̲̈́ï̵̟m̵͉͌i̷̙̓ḽ̸̐a̵̫̚t̶͖̄e̴͈͑.̶̀͜ ̶͖̊T̵͖̐h̷̫̿ȩ̶̏i̵̼̽r̴̖͗ ̸̪̊e̵̙̊n̷̲̑ľ̷̩a̵͚̐r̴͚̒g̵̜̾ȩ̴̇d̶͍̃ ̷̄ͅg̴͙͆l̶̲̎a̵̳͌ń̶̖d̵̰̍s̷̬̓ ̸̧̈ẽ̷̝n̸͕̏à̸̫b̸̢̕l̷͙̉ẹ̸̃s̵̤͐ ̷̱͊ṭ̸̄ḧ̵̦́e̵͎͝m̵̨͌ ̷̫̃t̴͚̎o̶͚͐ ̴̣͝c̶̪̆a̵̬̓ṛ̵̊ȓ̴̖y̵̛̮ ̸̝̇à̷͓ ̶̮̓m̶̟̈́ù̸̬c̸̩̎h̸̯͌ ̵̖͝l̶̮̅a̸̘͂r̶͎͂g̷̹͂e̷̤͐r̶̆͜ ̸̳̄a̷̞̋m̷̝̎o̸͛ͅu̷̱͝n̷̩̒t̴̳̿ ̵̪̓o̷̻͛f̸̨̓ ̴̮̊f̶̾ͅl̴̢͌ư̸̲i̶̛̩d̷͙̔ ̸̺͊ț̶̐ḧ̸͓́a̸̤̓n̵͓͂ ̸̫͠t̶̲͒h̷̖̅ḛ̴̈́i̷͌ͅŕ̷͕ ̴̥͗n̷̤̉o̸͔̒r̷̝̔m̵̱̌á̴ͅl̷̙̿ ̶̜̿c̶̬̕o̶̹̔ṷ̵͌ň̸͓ţ̴͊é̷͙r̶͙̓p̴̟̿ȃ̴̖r̵̮̀t̴͎̊ş̸̽,̸̙̅ ̶͘͜s̸̱̐o̸̞̚ ̷̜̋ṭ̴͋h̶̯̏ē̴̻y̸̧̓ ̸͚̐c̴̜͝a̷̞͂n̶̝̈́ ̶̨̾a̸͍̒ś̶͈s̷͇̆i̷͚͗m̷̝̎i̴̫̾l̷͎̐ă̷͕t̷͍̚e̴̜̚ ̸̖̉d̷̜̓r̶̗̀ą̵̕g̸͎̈o̸̠̎n̴͙̈́s̷̞̎ ̷̪̓m̶̻͘ụ̴̆ç̴͝h̴̹͒ ̶̝͘l̵̛̥ä̵̱r̴̥͗g̴̟̒e̴̞̓r̷̻̔ ̴͉̑ṱ̴͂h̵̳̋a̷̧͝n̷̦̉ ̵̦͑ṱ̷̍h̸̤̕ĕ̷̪y̶̘̾ ̵͖̍a̴͉͝r̸̲͝e̷̖͒.̸̢̀




E̸͈̅R̴͉̀R̷͐͜Ó̷͚R̷͉̈ Ë̸̜̘͈͙̮̙̹̓͊̅̂̀̚R̷̔̅̊͜Ŕ̴̨̫́̎̎̓͘Ỏ̴̡͖͉̮̇͑͘͝R̶̛̛̮̞̍̃ E̷̟͗͗̾̄̒̀̈́͑͆́͆̏͊̾̂͠Ŗ̷̛̼̳̥̒̋̓̓̋̒̌̈́̄́͘͘͜Ŕ̵͓̤̾̄̅̈́̀̄̆̿̉͆̀̐̚̕͝͝Ơ̵͚͚̺͈̦͊͛̽̆̚R̷̡̦͓̝̻͖̦͕̫̳̞̝͐ Ẽ̷̡̻͈͇̝̥͖̤̺̱̳̈͛̈͊͛͌́̆̈͆̅̎̽̓̑̓̀͝͝R̵̦̥̻̦̦̠̼̦̀̍̑͗̀͛̌̓̈͘͝R̷̡̛̥͉̱̙̖̪̣͈̩̱̿͜Ǫ̷̡̱͈͚͉̥̗͖̲̩̼͎͇̝̲͎̠̮̼̞͊̐̓̈́̓̑̎̂͂̔̾̾̕͜͜ͅŖ̵̧̣͈͙͕̺̖̞̙̤̮̬̰̩̰̹̤̽̍͛̀̃͝͝ͅͅ Ẹ̴̡̨̢̧̠̳̘̬̭̰͈̯̠͕͓̦̪̬͎̭̞̙̩͈̼̘͚͈̬̯͉̤͐̒͊̌̽͐̿̃͂͌͒̃̉͂͜͜͜ͅR̸̨̨̡̖̟̦̗̩̺͚̭̺̣̦͔͉͖͈̗͕̪̪͓͚̳̳̲̹͙̤̺̜̼̎̈́͗̔̑͒̋̈̋̽̌̂͌͐̂̈̃̓̿͆́̌̀̿̽̿̀̋̔̈́̀̕̚͜͜͜͝͠͝R̴̦̱͔̼̅͋̇̃̓̈͛̒̀̇̉̆̊͒̕͝͝Ȏ̷̡̬̬̯̲̦͔̖͉̇̅̌͑̀̃̂̿̅̄̿̀̍̆̄̈́̎̃̎̏̓͒͘͘͘͜͜Ṙ̴̢̨̛̛̟̮̬͓̖̀̇̐̿͋̍͋͌͗͗͐͂̈́̒͊̋̑̉͒̈́͐͋̆̚̕͝



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ESCAPE!


... WHISPER.png WHISPER
{ WHIS - per }
Refugee
Nicknames: None
v. : to speak softly with little or no vibration of the vocal cords especially to avoid being overheard

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STORIES
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HISTORY
Her chitin cracked under the weight of the larger Imperial Praetorian, his shattered claws digging into her weaker armor. Despite her burning Fire eyes, her attacker, her aggressive superior, fixed her with deep faceted Plague eyes and C046.ASSIMILATOR.2 was frozen down to her very bones. Bones she'd forgotten that she had until this moment.

"C046.ASSIMILATOR.2... THREAT." Thick clouds of poisonous gas plumed down from the Praetorian's mouth, like silky waves of death that threatened to curl around C046.ASSIMILATOR.2'S throat. Choke her. End her.

Something that this particular Praetorian seemed to find dangerous for her to realize, to understand. What a boring Consciousness that poisonous gas was the best that it could come up with. She certainly shouldn't be able to think that...

"Shaff, go get keelhauled." Whisper muttered, moving her claw to wave away the imaginary clouds of poison gas. Like it wasn't even there. "Because it ain't."

Fire eyes open slowly considering what she was just going through in her dream. But after such an abrasive interaction, even imagined, even Whisper needs a moment, to breath, to...

"You're certainly not a threat." A chuckle forms in the back of her throat, bubbling so strongly as if it could restart her assimilation fluid flowing again. Avatum's silken voice is lovely to wake to, but not nearly so comforting as the force of his presence in general. "You'd have eaten me by now if you were."

"Little midnight snack." Craning her long neck, Whisper nuzzles her nose against the side of her mate's tiny head. It takes a few deep long breaths of his spicy and faintly metallic scent to calm her racing heart. "Good seasoning."

A dainty clawed hand pushes her nose back and offers up a huffy chuckle, the Ice eyes that meet hers when she pulls back are full of absolutely confusing love. Love that overcame past trauma, breed, and Flight differences, and a host of other troubles. All before finally settling into something comforting for both of them. Something that they'd both earned through hardships.

"As if I'd let you sully your taste buds, my great lass. You'd be slumming it snacking on me." Every word is spoken with his normal playful sincerity, melting her further. "Let me go whip us up somethin' sweet for a midnight snack, eh?"

Whisper had come such a long way, filled with far more trust than she could ever remember having. Her golden claws unfurl gently to reveal the pearl he'd trusted her with, and it would take her an entire lifetime to describe the way Avatum's chilly eyes melt her heart. But the massive Imperial just counts herself lucky to have the chance to do it at all and releases the glowing orb full of memories and life to her mate. Not for the first time, left wondering why some Imperials would look down on Pearlcatchers, or really any other dragon.

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CHARACTER
ESCAPE! It was the first word that Whisper, as she is now, can remember. It wasn't a word that she heard, just one that happened to be echoing around in her otherwise empty head. And, as she had no other thoughts or influences to judge her reactions by, Whisper blindly followed the word's loud order. She raced, away from other dragons that looked... something like her? But wrong. Their eyes, it was their eyes and their clear signs of neglect. Her mad dash took her straight out of the hive structured cavern and into the blinding light of late afternoon. Whisper could hear them behind her.

To be fair to her, the great Imperial flew for several days with the Hive practically clawing at her wingtips, but all things come to an end. Eventually Whisper fell from the sky, right into the water beside a decent sized ship. One flying a skull, one she believed would bear her to wherever she would be headed next. What happened instead saw her climbing into the waiting claws of a Guardian. Into piracy.

Something she does quite well at, excels at even. While she can no longer access the fluid in her throat gland and has never been one for magic of any kind, Whisper is a battle tank, third behind Topograph and Maelga.

Despite her initial inability to speak, a direct result of the loss of connection she had to the HIVEMIND, Whisper can now speak nearly entire sentences. Many of the crew work with her in this regard, teaching her new words and all but forcing her to speak and not shy away from it. Djali is chief among those that work with her, and thus has come to love the monochrome Coatl most of all.

Despite being a vagrant of a sort and completely in the care of a pirate crew, Whisper was told almost explicitly that Maelga would refuse any of her help should she offer it. Siting the fact that she was used and thrown away, nearly killed, as a reason that Whisper should relax and leave their already fully functioning crew to it's own devices. The crew still classifies her as a 'Refugee' should anyone ask after her presence.

The stubborn Imperial still offers it up at every chance, despite Maelga threatening to force her into staying back with the clan.

Despite no longer being a DRONE, Whisper still retains a good amount of her chitin, though some has broken off to reveal fresh obsidian scales beneath, leading the clan's medics to believe that she'll physically recover from the ordeal. The memory loss she endured and hasn't shaken unfortunately has left her in the dark about her life before she was assimilated. That said, she has been working to discover who she is now, even if she can still hear faint whispers from the HIVE Consciousness.
INVENTORY
Ornamental Sash
Aviar Fragment
Crumbling Relief
Flamecaller Terracotta Figure
Jelly Drone
Glass Knife
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RELATIONSHIPS
Djali.png Djali | First Mate/Best Friend
Teacher should also be considered within their relationship, but Djali would likely just roll her eyes. Still, the little Coatl often seeks Whisper out in order to walk her through a conversation, to force her to learn. It was Djali that started the habit of the entire crew making the otherwise mute Imperial speak and pick up language. It has benefitted both of them in the form of friendship and long conversations.
Avatum.png Avatum | Mate
It didn't take Whisper long to discover that Avatum was a dragon of like history as her own, a former slave that had been captured due to his abilities being so foreign in his own Flight. While the cook is far more cagey than she is herself when it comes to his past, the Pearlcatcher has owned up to some of his own pain and lessons. Willing to teach her in the interest of having her not take the same intense path his own life took. And her deep appreciation of his time and words has seen their friendship blossom into actual love.
Pantea.png Pantea | Friend
Though Pantea would still rather eat her own thorns than refer to Whisper as a friend or even to interact with her at all, really, quite the opposite is true for the loving Imperial. She finds Pantea's cool exterior to be amusing, because she's been there for so very many of the unintentional slips of it. Despite the uncharacteristically calm Spiral's rather dismissive temperament, the two get along better than anyone would otherwise believe possible.
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STATS & ABILITIES
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Dangerous with full access to her thoughts, the former DRONE is a much greater force to be reckoned with now. Her claws are deadly but not nearly as dangerous as her mind.
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Though her once all but impenetrable chitin is now starting to fall from her very frame, Whisper barely needed it in the first place. She is strong and can take damage in spades before falling.
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Useless from the start in the art of anything involving magic, though Whisper doesn't remember that bit, being assimilated took even that meager hold from her. Rendering her a brawler.
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For a dragon that was assimilated and had much of their mind ripped from their graymatter, Whisper has regained quite a bit of her former intellect, more than enough to be dangerous.
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For all those smarts, she's got next to nothing in the way of charisma. Whisper lives with her claws shoved down her sinuous throat.
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While one could argue what 'luck' truly means in a fight, Whisper would tell you there's quite a bit to it. And if the luck of finding her current crew and clan doesn't count, she doesn't know what does.
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