Ranmir
(#79454433)
The Exile's soul
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Energy: 50/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.47 m
Wingspan
1.02 m
Weight
1.64 kg
Genetics
Midnight
Poison
Poison
Dust
Spinner
Spinner
Thistle
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Fae
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
>Shares a soul with The Exile, his own soul was removed a long time ago
>because of this, he cannot be more then 20 meters away from it
>also doesn't have much of a personalty or free-will
>he manages it and trench's library of magical books when he's not hanging out in Exile's mane
The Exile paid no mind to the ashes; they must have failed, oh well. That just meant that it was more likely to have been correct.
The wooden frog croaks every time it rubs its back, continuing to ribbit even after it stops. It looks at its paws...
It had failed, too.
There was an odd mix of feelings, but none were worth trying to investigate; it was dying, that was the most important thing. It closed its eyes, and accepted the cold release of death.
...So, it wasn't dead. In fact, it was perfectly healthy and as alive as it could really be. The frog was off to the side, broken in half and buried in plague.
It pushed itself up, making the short journey back to it's clan. It made it back perfectly fine, though the others gave it confused glances.
Nothing it wasn't used to.
However, he found out the true reason why they all seemed confused when it saw a flash of blue out of the corner of it's eyes. It followed it, only to be met with a small fae.
"Ah... hello?"
...
It decided to keep the fae, Ranmir, around. At some point, Ranmir's tadhop found them, and stuck around, too.
Sornieth, it was a sight to see...
>because of this, he cannot be more then 20 meters away from it
>also doesn't have much of a personalty or free-will
>he manages it and trench's library of magical books when he's not hanging out in Exile's mane
Scintillia wrote on 2022-08-05 21:53:32:
The Exile paid no mind to the ashes; they must have failed, oh well. That just meant that it was more likely to have been correct.
The wooden frog croaks every time it rubs its back, continuing to ribbit even after it stops. It looks at its paws...
It had failed, too.
There was an odd mix of feelings, but none were worth trying to investigate; it was dying, that was the most important thing. It closed its eyes, and accepted the cold release of death.
...So, it wasn't dead. In fact, it was perfectly healthy and as alive as it could really be. The frog was off to the side, broken in half and buried in plague.
It pushed itself up, making the short journey back to it's clan. It made it back perfectly fine, though the others gave it confused glances.
Nothing it wasn't used to.
However, he found out the true reason why they all seemed confused when it saw a flash of blue out of the corner of it's eyes. It followed it, only to be met with a small fae.
"Ah... hello?"
...
It decided to keep the fae, Ranmir, around. At some point, Ranmir's tadhop found them, and stuck around, too.
Sornieth, it was a sight to see...
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Exalting Ranmir 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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