Lyra
(#78375163)
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
pantamilion
Silverstring Harp
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Pearlcatcher
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.66 m
Wingspan
3.45 m
Weight
638.35 kg
Genetics
Midnight
Iridescent
Iridescent
Shale
Constellation
Constellation
Cerulean
Firefly
Firefly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
6
MND
7
Biography
 Friends & relations  Dhiren (They sorta fancy each other :3)  Amun (brother)  Memory (half sis)  Thought (half brother) 
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“Sacrifices have to be made.” tutted the tattooist “N-no” stammered Lyra her body shaking. “Stop moving or it wont work” Lyra shook her head “No, no, no” she wriggled under the dragons grip “please no” the tattooist shoved a cloth with chloroform up Lyras mouth and began to ink as her body got limp. A clear, ripple-less lake came into view. An orange gaoler splashed into it, tuna swam away in the clear water but not fast enough the gaoler fished it out. There was a flap of wings as a rather small pearlcatcher landed swiftly in the water near her, not a ripple emerged, he was obviously trained. White bloody bandages covered him yet some bones stuck out he had an amethyst badge pinned to his shirt and no pearl in his sling, his eyes glowed with plague just like Lyras. Could it be? After all these years, Amun? The gaoler turned and grinned at him "Well, look who's joining the meal of tuna," She said eating half of the fish and handing the other half to the pearlcatcher. The potential Amun smiled “I dont believe i caught your name.” “The name’s Briany.” the gaoler answered happily. Lyra tried to cling on to the vision but failed. She woke up screaming as pain shot through her. She lifted her paws and saw the blue fish tattoos swim along her skin, there tails flicking and sending a great deal of pain up her spine ~Your stuck with us now, and every time we move along your scales... It will hurt~ whispered the voices of fish... That day Lyra had her first future vision. She had to look at every map and find that lake. Two years later... Lyra looked at her scrapbook, it had maps, string, photographs, newspaper cuttings and notes plastered all over it. She had spent four years putting all of this together, trying to find her undead brother Amun, and it worked. After trial and error she had found him, and was never gonna lose him again. She ran her paw along the crinkly pages “Garladeüng jahtœdiøn gabrēlûs” she murmured, plauge fungi spread across the book devouring it whole until all she had left was a pile of dust in her talons. Lyra smiled and let the wind blow the dust away “So long dear scrapbook” she whispered.  She reacts very badly to violence and blood. When bleeding keep a fare distance away so as not not to get vomited on.The fish on her skin speak to her.This gal will do the questioning, shes forever curious, nothing can get past herHighly advanced in the art of magic
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