Bituca

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SCREEEEEEEEECH
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Estrombelete

Raptorik Freebooter
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Energy: 43/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Skydancer
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Personal Style

Apparel

Corsair's Rusty Cutlass
Blue and Yellow Macaw
Copper Earrings of Transmutation
Daisy Flower Crown
Corsair's Seaspray Cap
Daisy Flowerfall
Dour Sailor's Bandana
Dour Sailor's Scarf
Tarnished Carousel Wing Decor
Tarnished Carousel Saddle
Quiet Sailor's Pants
Simple Copper Bracelets

Skin

Accent: Lady Harpy - Brunette

Scene

Scene: Voyage of the Tenacity

Measurements

Length
4.02 m
Wingspan
4.61 m
Weight
432.34 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Metals
Ripple
Metals
Ripple
Secondary Gene
Spruce
Current
Spruce
Current
Tertiary Gene
Spruce
Underbelly
Spruce
Underbelly

Hatchday

Hatchday
Nov 19, 2022
(1 year)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Eye Type
Plague
Rare
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring

  • none

Biography





Bituca de Cigarro e Estrombelete de Pombo



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Bituca


Notes and stuff
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origin: AH, 750g


personality wise, she's probably the closest to myself in this lair lol hence why she's my avatar dragon most of the time


A good pirate story needs some tragedy. Because of her curse (and years of neglect and abuse), Bituca killed her parents. It's not like she wanted to (really!), but it would not be a very good curse if she had any control over what happens when she transform, would it?

Bearing the curse directed at her parents, Bituca killed them in a fit of rage. Her parents had finally paid, with life, for the sins they committed in living.

Now what?

Seeking out the truth took time. A story heard on this pub, a fisherman's tale at another port, a weird specific song in a far-off harbor. She put all the pieces together and managed to find some peace with herself as well. Her parents were murderers, their victims had cursed their lineage, and their offspring offed them; Sornieth was a bit of a better place without her parents, she reasoned (and deep inside, knew that to be true).

That offered Bituca some peace of mind, but not a practical way of lifting her curse. She would still turn into a monstrous harpy whenever her anger would get hold of her, too beastly and uncontrollable to maintain her regular form.

Now... what?
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Bituca lives with her mate Caramuru on their quarters and mostly keeps to herself. Caramuru is the only dragon both strong enough and with guts to care for her when she has a cursed episode. Together, they can put Bituca's powers to good use by making her inflict damage on trespassing enemies. The clan guards are always uneasy about having Bituca in their ranks, but she's proven a worthy ally so far.

Caramuru, despite criticism by most in clan, is the only company Bituca has on most days. Their relation is controversial, with many dragons saying the wildclaw should be trying to relieve Bituca of her curse, but Bituca herself isn't hopeful, and just wants to lead a common life.



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CorruptedCat said on May 06, 2023
Hello! Came across you while looking for bio codes- I just wanted to say your dragons are gorgeous! Bituca included, and her accent particularly caught my attention :]











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Cursebreaker


by the amazing Joywing


xxxxxxxThe one blessing that came from her curse was ignorance. To be subsumed into shadow, with eyes turned away from the light, to have her eyes and ears shut from the outside world. That was the little kindness that was offered, for the light of the soul to be subsumed into a deep sleep. Whispers of rest, to wake only when the danger passes into memory.

xxxxxxxYet, in the endless black, the soul gently weeps.

xxxxxxxIt weeps for that which cannot be undone, for the agency that slips through outstretched claws. Tears fall unbidden, through a form that is not her own. The soul claws at the walls of its prison, scythes of shadow gouging out the ground. The sleepwalker is a being of complete honesty, the true nature of the heart expressed through action. It calls out, a roar of anguish into the night. The veneer of cheer and laughter falls away, leaving only a being of remorse and pain.

xxxxxxxAlone. She had to be alone. A monster like her deserved nothing more. She would stay there, in her self-made isolation. Dark, dark, was all she could see. It was all that would be open to her. Vague shapes and wisps, a fragmented sight. There was nothing for her. Nothing but her.

xxxxxxxSomething moved. A wisp of light in fragmented black. It was deliberate and careful, right on the edge of her vision. A fragment of memory surfaced to the addled mind. It was him. For that moment, the pain ceased. She could not see, and she could not hear, but she could feel. Her thrashing slowed, the calm of a dream settling over the nightmare.

xxxxxxxThe light moved a bit closer, just a bit brighter. Despite his sharp figure, his touch was gentle, running over her hide of shadow. A guttural noise came from her throat, the closest thing to a purr. Everything slowed, the tears, the frustration, the beat of her heart. Her form began to shift, smaller and smaller, shrinking before that light.

xxxxxxxWhen it was over, she opened her eyes.

xxxxxxxShe saw his loving face, his expression a strange mix of sheepishness and concern. It was always funny to her, how someone so intimidating could be so sweet. He held her delicately, letting her down to rest on a soft bed of palm leaves.

xxxxxxx- I'm sorry Tuquinha, I should've been here earlier. Work got so busy and I forgot and-- She put a claw to his lips.

xxxxxxx- Don't be, darling. You're here now. That's all that matters. - She gave a small smile, her claws running over the familiar rough texture of his clothes. It was in that tender embrace that they would stay, until the sun would finally peek over the horizon.

xxxxxxxThe pain would never fully go away. That was the truth that she had come to. But she would never have to bear it alone.


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