Sehkmetir
(#75592644)
Makes Me Sick
Familiar
Creeping Cluster
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Male Mirror
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.57 m
Wingspan
4.09 m
Weight
481.39 kg
Genetics
Garnet
Pharaoh
Pharaoh
Tomato
Trail
Trail
Watermelon
Stained
Stained
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Mirror
Max Level
STR
22
AGI
9
DEF
7
QCK
15
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
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S E K M E T I R
 O C C U P A T I O N Lone Survivor, Agile Hunter, Beast-Breaker, Bone-Crafter ╭━━━━━━━╮  ╰━━━━━━━╯ I N V E N T O R Y 
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╭━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━╮ I hear music in the air tonight One familiar fading tune Something pulls at my infected soul I think I remember you... ♫ ╰━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━╯ 
✧ Lone survivor of a lost hamlet. High life essence and vigor. ✧
¤ A young hunter from the forgotten outskirts of the Scarred Wastes. He was orphaned as a pup when a mysterious beast plague wiped out his entire village. Infected yet not turned, he alone was the sole survivor, left to fend for himself in a land of no mercy. Were it not for his kind's natural resilience and alarming tolerance for pain, he would have perished before being found by roving hunters. Soon afterwards, he was taken in and raised by the Hunter's Workshop, having been giving a new purpose through the hunt and still seeking answers to the pain of his past. ¤ His traumatic history and brief yet brutal ordeal as a wandering child scavenger have hardened his heart and closed him off to meaningful social ties. The strong yet silent type, he was never one for idle chatter. The stoic mask of eerie calm yet boiling-just-under-the-surface umbrage made for tenuous acquaintances, at best. Although having gained the admiration of his peers for his raw skill with the blade and ruthlessness in the hunt, most fellow hunters have learned to give him a wide berth, even if only to avoid the bloodcircle of his burial blade or perhaps to avoid provoking a rare yet formidable temper. Few know that he still silently mourns for the loss of his mother and sister. A heart that still aches under the crushing desolation of guilt. ¤ Struggles against an unknown bloodborne contagion, originating from the same strain that ravaged his hamlet, yet altered in some unforseen way. Nevertheless, despite the strain's relative dormancy in his childhood, the latent sickness has gradually, insidiously, awakened through his adulthood. The affliction slowly changes him, twisting his body into flesh-rending beastly forms. It also addles his memory, evoking a sort of latent maddness that makes it difficult to recall specific details of the past. He must take frequent blood ministrations, self-medicated, in order to counteract the beast's embrace. Yet, despite his resistance, he knows he is slowly losing his humanity. As the old hunter's adage went, beasthood and blood-drunk were two sides of the same blood-caked coin. ¤ Aesthetic: Gloomy blood-stained skies under the pall of the ashen blood moon; gangrenous streets and gore-choked gutters of a cursed decaying gothic city; decrepit Victorian architecture cracked and crawling with pale sineuous tendrils, crumbling ruins made pulsing walls of flesh; desolate Beksiński-esque vistas of over-crammed ossuaries; anemic red mushrooms (esp. fly agaric), black wolves, holy serpents, sharpened bones. Lorem ipsum dolor sit. Amet nam maecenas duis. At ligula consequatur vitae. Sit wisi ipsum nullam vitae et omnis nunc. Felis et rutrum in. Hendrerit ducimus est est. Amet condimentum praesent integer. Nibh sed suspendisse risus. Volutpat eu urna euismod vel gravida tortor atque. Vehicula aliquam interdum hendrerit. Quam metus erat scelerisque. Elit elit justo accumsan. Hac integer in urna varius id tincidunt sed vel iaculis quis ac. Eu sed mauris maecenas pretium tellus platea dignissim commodo lectus est a. Id sapien libero nonummy. Vitae sed vehicula mollis. Ligula aliquet phasellus lorem wisi vel a egestas. Cras integer id vitae. Sed aliquam amet eu. Scelerisque tortor arcu mauris. Commodo sollicitudin habitasse eleifend. Feugiat metus pede semper justo facilisis felis auctor. Etiam dui sodales rutrum etiam urna dui ante. Erat magna ante arcu elit viverra semper dignissim volutpat phasellus sapien fusce malesuada dapibus vestibulum nec. Eget mattis tortor scelerisque. Non sodales nulla wisi. Lectus quis ipsum tempor. Sit wisi ipsum nullam vitae et omnis nunc. Felis et rutrum in. Hendrerit ducimus est est. Amet condimentum praesent integer. Nibh sed suspendisse risus. Volutpat eu urna euismod vel gravida tortor atque. Vehicula aliquam interdum hendrerit. Quam metus erat scelerisque.
Outfit for Art Reference:
Blood Moon Hunter
(Art Note: Feather from Toxophilite's Hat should be coloured red, not purple, please.) (Art Note: Snake apparel should be coloured black, not yellow, please.) |
Icon by beanskoala
Art by golbin
Art by TheAlmightySei
Art by MaidOfSharks
Art by Gourami
Art by RottingFlesh
Art by MythicalBat
Art by Cruxian
Untitled - Ancient City by Zdzisław Beksiński
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