Damon
(#78380779)
The Spiritbearer
Familiar
Disoriented Spirit
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Energy: 46/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Female Bogsneak
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.16 m
Wingspan
7.76 m
Weight
679.75 kg
Genetics
Eldritch
Jaguar
Jaguar
Eldritch
Fissure
Fissure
White
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Bogsneak
Max Level
STR
7
AGI
12
DEF
6
QCK
39
INT
130
VIT
24
MND
6
Biography
THE SNOWSQUALL TRIBE 
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On one of their crossings through the Reclaimer's Glacier, the Snowsquall Tribe found themselves treading the grounds of a failed campsite, where a group of travelers had been torn apart by the blizzards. From out of the icy winds came the maddened disoriented spirit of what was once a Guardian, and as the Tribe braced themselves for confrontation, they were surprised when yet another unlikely figure suddenly launched itself out from the ice, a snarling Bogsneak fighting back the spirit with a strange ghostly crystal at the end of her staff. A massive Imperial had appeared moments later, watching the spectacle in careful silence, and when some of the Tribe had looked at him inquisitively, waiting for him to join the struggle, he'd merely shaken his head with a frown. "She's done this for many years. If I were to interfere with my mate's work, I'd only get in the way." The couple had a grim calling, traveling around the Ice Flight in search of the fallen. With the bitter weather and treacherous terrain responsible for the lonely and awful deaths of many lost travelers, the tendency for confused and riled spirits to be left behind and wander the lands was rather unpleasantly common. Whereas Servaas was merely looking to put the physical to rest, Damon had taken it upon herself to deal with the unfortunate aftermath of those that persisted, tormented with confusion after dying so suddenly and far from home. The lost spirits that lingered behind in a daze she will gently guide to rest, and the more violent that have become completely distorted by rage and confusion she will bind and capture into her staff, transporting them to familiar roads in the hopes that they will remember who they once were and pass on in peace. In seeing the extensive ground the Snowsquall Tribe covered in their migrations, taking them through some of the most inhospitable areas of the Southern Icefield where plenty had fallen, to join them on their travels seemed to be very wise move for their harrowing endeavors. Damon is rarely visible, often trailing apart from the rest of Tribe to focus on the spirits she's containing, which suits her elusive Bogsneak nature and the Tribe's safety just fine. The Icewarden's clear distinct blessing seems to rest over her and her mate for the work they do, evident by the glowing runes and emblems they carry, allowing a dragon species like hers to survive in the dry freezing conditions her kind wasn't even remotely built for. Despite her distant nature, she is a fearless and undaunted dragon, and whenever a terrible ghostly presence shows up in the Tribe's path, she won't hesitate to leap into the fray with full ferocity, ready to subdue the lost soul. |
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She remembers the day she met Servaas. The body of a long dead Tundra had lay rigid at his side, his claws and beaten shovel muddied with slush from the grave he'd been carving into the frozen ground. On catching her eye there had been no alarm between them, just mild shared curiosity. It turned out he hadn't a clue who it was he was laying to rest, but he'd figured to let the lonely soul go a day longer in that desolate glacier without a proper burial would do no good. And considering how far too often she'd dealt with the consequences of those left forlorn to the ice without being given their due peace, to find such sentiment in an unforgiving Flight had been incredibly refreshing.
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They've long since traveled together, their similar work and the way their paths crossed in such deserted land appearing nothing short than fate. His personality is the distinct polar opposite of hers, her fiery bold demeanor such a contrast to his gentle patience, and yet their stark differences have only managed to be one of compliment rather than interference. His stability and calm manner even in the face of ghastly apparitions has been a constant anchor for her to hold her focus, and the sharp no-nonsense attitude she carries towards their work is a constant motivating reminder to him of the importance of what they do. Despite her aloof and solitary nature, she does truly love the Imperial in her own unique way, and knows if it weren't for his strength and support, she never would have been able to harbor some of the most violent and angry spirits she's captured. |
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