agonyze
(#77395836)
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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
10.67 m
Wingspan
5.95 m
Weight
8889.63 kg
Genetics
Crimson
Piebald (Gaoler)
Piebald (Gaoler)
Garnet
Spirit (Gaoler)
Spirit (Gaoler)
Sanguine
Thylacine (Gaoler)
Thylacine (Gaoler)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Gaoler
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
5
DEF
7
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
9
MND
7
Biography
he's my babagril i love him <3
xxxxthis insolent little pup of a dragon is getting on his nerves. her smile has this grating, discordant quality to it, as do her movements, which are reminiscent of a snake ready to pounce on its prey. fae are unsavoury beasts, and this one is particularly so.
if she notices his obvious dislike of her, she doesn't react at all. "so," she purrs, "which of the orders are you in?"
highly intelligent, too. his teeth click together as he clenches his jaw. why him? why can't she go do this impromptu interview with one of the other weirdos in this group of mismatched dragons? there's the mysterious, lithe figure of their spontaneous leader, the strangely antisocial mirror who speaks in short sentences. there's the quiet, perpetually-suspicious guardian who's running from the vengeance of several gods, and her mate who bears the mark of the sea, yet seems to hate it vehemently. there's even - his scowl deepens - the one he's here for, the imperial who spends entire nights circling high in the sky, and returns as dawn graces the horizon, carrying with her scents of darkness and evil.
he's seen plenty of shades, plenty of monsters that slip through the cracks between the shields of the sentries, but this is truly the first time he's ever come across something like a traitor dragon, and it fills him with the urge to put his truly impressive arsenal of natural weapons to use. every day where he isn't taking action makes his teeth ache with the desire to rip the meddling imperial's throat out.
"so?" the fae asks, smugly, the red of her garments the same colour her blood would be, if only he could...
but gaolers don't destroy, they imprison. and he has orders.
"seeker," he growls, turning away. his claws tear great chunks out of the ground as he stomps off.
tsarina watches him go, a gleeful sort of light in her ruby eyes. "indeed."
if she notices his obvious dislike of her, she doesn't react at all. "so," she purrs, "which of the orders are you in?"
highly intelligent, too. his teeth click together as he clenches his jaw. why him? why can't she go do this impromptu interview with one of the other weirdos in this group of mismatched dragons? there's the mysterious, lithe figure of their spontaneous leader, the strangely antisocial mirror who speaks in short sentences. there's the quiet, perpetually-suspicious guardian who's running from the vengeance of several gods, and her mate who bears the mark of the sea, yet seems to hate it vehemently. there's even - his scowl deepens - the one he's here for, the imperial who spends entire nights circling high in the sky, and returns as dawn graces the horizon, carrying with her scents of darkness and evil.
he's seen plenty of shades, plenty of monsters that slip through the cracks between the shields of the sentries, but this is truly the first time he's ever come across something like a traitor dragon, and it fills him with the urge to put his truly impressive arsenal of natural weapons to use. every day where he isn't taking action makes his teeth ache with the desire to rip the meddling imperial's throat out.
"so?" the fae asks, smugly, the red of her garments the same colour her blood would be, if only he could...
but gaolers don't destroy, they imprison. and he has orders.
"seeker," he growls, turning away. his claws tear great chunks out of the ground as he stomps off.
tsarina watches him go, a gleeful sort of light in her ruby eyes. "indeed."
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Exalting agonyze 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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