Sprucidin
(#84571132)
Level 1 Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
10.03 m
Wingspan
14.26 m
Weight
9691.55 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Flaunt
Flaunt
Spruce
Morph
Morph
White
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Guardian
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Sprucidin | ‘The Speaker of Ghosts.’
Her eyes have always been unusual. Traversing through the lands of Sorneith, she could see and hear the whispers of hauntingly-pale apparitions. Floating around her, their wails echoed whenever she went, and solace was none. Words in scrambled, ancient languages and sorrowful begging, it would not end. She sought for where there would be silence. A place where there would not be the dead spinning their tendrils around her appendages as they mourned — But she discovered that even the happiest places of land were buried with dead.
That was when her eyes were truly opened: She had been wrong all along, she had to understand them, not get away from them. She wore her trusty satchel again and set off onto another journey, this time into tales of history and dilapidating libraries. Discoveries secrets of old lands and guiding the lost souls their true peace, helping them lose their manacles tying them still to the mortal realm and into forever serenity. Suddenly, the voices of the dead were of no bother to her, but company and a call for aid, and one she would always be willing to give as her deed to the world, and redemption for her once-ignorant ways.
Lore by SpiritX #507717 ; Free to change up anything. (201 words)
Original outfit:
Originally: (applied morph 14/03/23)
Her eyes have always been unusual. Traversing through the lands of Sorneith, she could see and hear the whispers of hauntingly-pale apparitions. Floating around her, their wails echoed whenever she went, and solace was none. Words in scrambled, ancient languages and sorrowful begging, it would not end. She sought for where there would be silence. A place where there would not be the dead spinning their tendrils around her appendages as they mourned — But she discovered that even the happiest places of land were buried with dead.
That was when her eyes were truly opened: She had been wrong all along, she had to understand them, not get away from them. She wore her trusty satchel again and set off onto another journey, this time into tales of history and dilapidating libraries. Discoveries secrets of old lands and guiding the lost souls their true peace, helping them lose their manacles tying them still to the mortal realm and into forever serenity. Suddenly, the voices of the dead were of no bother to her, but company and a call for aid, and one she would always be willing to give as her deed to the world, and redemption for her once-ignorant ways.
Lore by SpiritX #507717 ; Free to change up anything. (201 words)
Original outfit:
Originally: (applied morph 14/03/23)
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