EmptyHusk
(#72575723)
Nothing but an empty husk of what used to be a guardian
Familiar
Cinnabar Plaguebringer
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Energy: 47
out of
50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
18.67 m
Wingspan
17.8 m
Weight
9969.04 kg
Genetics
Blood
Lionfish
Lionfish
Dirt
Noxtide
Noxtide
Blood
Peacock
Peacock
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Guardian
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
IMPERATRIX
Clan Leader
truth | secrecy | ~~~
"where dying secrets lie"
truth | secrecy | ~~~
"where dying secrets lie"
T H E M E
L O R E
Despite her intimidating, dark appearance, Imperatrix is in fact a dragon of the light flight. She rules her light clan with a calm demeanor, but alas her den mates still feel uneasy around her presence, especially since any and all emotions are hidden behind her metal mask. In reality, she is quite down to earth and has a kind heart. Unfortunately though, her looks and dress wear keep her clan mates far away from her, save for a few.
Recently, strange occurrences have been taking place in the clan. Special eyed children are being born within the clan at an abnormally high frequency. Special eyed children are an incredibly rare occurrence, and such a birth is usually thought of as being a "gift from the gods". However with so many special eyed children being born in such a short amount of time, the dragons cannot decide whether this is a blessing or a sign of calamity. Additionally, spirits, born from the natural magic of sornieth, have also begun taking up residence. Their attraction to this clan may be linked to the high birth rate of special eyed children...
Imperatrix's appearance has slowly begun to change. Blood has begun to ooze out of her tender wing tips and crystalize into a hardened stone. From her mask, blue liquid-like hair has has begun to grow and spread over her body. She barely even looks like a proper guardian anymore. Its as if something is trying to break out of her.... but what?
Imperatrix's limp body slammed to the ground with great force, caused by the great momentum of her high fall. She laid on her back motionless, her wing membranes shredded and torn. A silhouette hovered high in the sky above her, and slowly glided down to the motionless Imperatrix. It's movements were slimy; it's purple and green body slithered through the sky with an unnatural presence. Only upon closer inspection would one realize this creature was in fact an Imperial. The grotesque imperial landed atop Imperatrix. She threw her claws onto the guardian, pressing her weight into Imperatrix's chest. Imperatrix hissed weakly in pain, the body of the imperial so heavy she could barely breath. The imperial brought her face slowly towards the guardian's, her mouth grimaced into a wicked smile.
"Show them what you really are" the imperial hissed.
Suddenly, a great forced slammed into the imperial's side, throwing her off of Imperatrix. She fell to the ground, but quickly righted herself to face her new adversary. A green, larger Imperial stood before her. It was Rohan, the clan's strongest warrior. The monstrous imperial locked eyes with Rohan before adorning a wicked grin.
"It's too late," she chuckled. Rohan's eyes ignited with a great fury. He lunged himself at her, but this time she was prepared. She swiftly evaded Rohan's lung, flying into the air and giving a swift kick to the large imperial's face, knocking him off his feet. Rohan smacked the ground with a loud thud, warm blood trickled softly from newly formed gashes in his face. The monstrous imperial laughed.
"It's too late!" She screamed in excitement. Rohan shook himself off and launched himself into the air, taking chase after her. The grotesque imperial seemed to dance in the air, her unnatural movements evading Rohan's onslaught of attacks. As the two imperials flew off, a mirror ran to Imperatrix's side.
"Imperatrix!" he screamed, pain and sorrow choking his voice. He grabbed the Guardian's massive head and held it close to him, snuggling his tear-filled face to hers.
"Please, Imperatrix you have to get up!" the mirror cried, "Please!" Behind the mirror, a large female Ridgeback stood. Her purple scales glistened in the sun light, and her flower filled primal eyes held great sorrow. She walked up to the crying mirror, placing a comforting claw upon his back. Sudden movement caught the Ridgebacks attention. She stared at the guardian's chest. Is she breathing, she thought to herself, feeling a glimmer of hope sprout in her chest. Imperatrix's chest moved once again, but this movement was not normal. Something underneath Imperatrix's skin began to squirm. A loud cracking sound, like the splintering of bone and sinew, could be heard from the Guardian's chest. The movement beneath the guardian's hide became more vigorous. The noise caught the attention of the teary-eyed Mirror. He gripped tighter to the head of his unconscious friend as the guardian's chest violently wriggled and writhed with new life. Her chest suddenly split open; a gurgling sound came from inside as blood poured out from the abdomen. A bloody limb raised itself from the opening.
L O R E
Imperatrix Origin
Despite her intimidating, dark appearance, Imperatrix is in fact a dragon of the light flight. She rules her light clan with a calm demeanor, but alas her den mates still feel uneasy around her presence, especially since any and all emotions are hidden behind her metal mask. In reality, she is quite down to earth and has a kind heart. Unfortunately though, her looks and dress wear keep her clan mates far away from her, save for a few.
Imperatrix Decor
Recently, strange occurrences have been taking place in the clan. Special eyed children are being born within the clan at an abnormally high frequency. Special eyed children are an incredibly rare occurrence, and such a birth is usually thought of as being a "gift from the gods". However with so many special eyed children being born in such a short amount of time, the dragons cannot decide whether this is a blessing or a sign of calamity. Additionally, spirits, born from the natural magic of sornieth, have also begun taking up residence. Their attraction to this clan may be linked to the high birth rate of special eyed children...
Imperatrix Decay
Imperatrix's appearance has slowly begun to change. Blood has begun to ooze out of her tender wing tips and crystalize into a hardened stone. From her mask, blue liquid-like hair has has begun to grow and spread over her body. She barely even looks like a proper guardian anymore. Its as if something is trying to break out of her.... but what?
Imperatrix Truth
Imperatrix's limp body slammed to the ground with great force, caused by the great momentum of her high fall. She laid on her back motionless, her wing membranes shredded and torn. A silhouette hovered high in the sky above her, and slowly glided down to the motionless Imperatrix. It's movements were slimy; it's purple and green body slithered through the sky with an unnatural presence. Only upon closer inspection would one realize this creature was in fact an Imperial. The grotesque imperial landed atop Imperatrix. She threw her claws onto the guardian, pressing her weight into Imperatrix's chest. Imperatrix hissed weakly in pain, the body of the imperial so heavy she could barely breath. The imperial brought her face slowly towards the guardian's, her mouth grimaced into a wicked smile.
"Show them what you really are" the imperial hissed.
Suddenly, a great forced slammed into the imperial's side, throwing her off of Imperatrix. She fell to the ground, but quickly righted herself to face her new adversary. A green, larger Imperial stood before her. It was Rohan, the clan's strongest warrior. The monstrous imperial locked eyes with Rohan before adorning a wicked grin.
"It's too late," she chuckled. Rohan's eyes ignited with a great fury. He lunged himself at her, but this time she was prepared. She swiftly evaded Rohan's lung, flying into the air and giving a swift kick to the large imperial's face, knocking him off his feet. Rohan smacked the ground with a loud thud, warm blood trickled softly from newly formed gashes in his face. The monstrous imperial laughed.
"It's too late!" She screamed in excitement. Rohan shook himself off and launched himself into the air, taking chase after her. The grotesque imperial seemed to dance in the air, her unnatural movements evading Rohan's onslaught of attacks. As the two imperials flew off, a mirror ran to Imperatrix's side.
"Imperatrix!" he screamed, pain and sorrow choking his voice. He grabbed the Guardian's massive head and held it close to him, snuggling his tear-filled face to hers.
"Please, Imperatrix you have to get up!" the mirror cried, "Please!" Behind the mirror, a large female Ridgeback stood. Her purple scales glistened in the sun light, and her flower filled primal eyes held great sorrow. She walked up to the crying mirror, placing a comforting claw upon his back. Sudden movement caught the Ridgebacks attention. She stared at the guardian's chest. Is she breathing, she thought to herself, feeling a glimmer of hope sprout in her chest. Imperatrix's chest moved once again, but this movement was not normal. Something underneath Imperatrix's skin began to squirm. A loud cracking sound, like the splintering of bone and sinew, could be heard from the Guardian's chest. The movement beneath the guardian's hide became more vigorous. The noise caught the attention of the teary-eyed Mirror. He gripped tighter to the head of his unconscious friend as the guardian's chest violently wriggled and writhed with new life. Her chest suddenly split open; a gurgling sound came from inside as blood poured out from the abdomen. A bloody limb raised itself from the opening.
Server wrote on 2022-02-05 20:46:09:
WE'RE RAPIDLY GAINING PASSENGERS BUT THERE'S STILL ROOM! WITH EVERY HOUR WE SPEED TOWARDS OUR DESTINATION. NEXT STOP IS THE DEV TRACKER FOR THE FIRST SECOND FIFTIETH TIME.
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Deserters Imperatrix has decided that the clan will now live in the wake of the Emperor, Luminax. The descision to move here was never fully explained to the rest of the clan, but this move brought with it much controversy. Several dragons have deserted the clan one by one.                   
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