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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
10.53 m
Wingspan
5.14 m
Weight
2274.53 kg
Genetics
White
Tapir (Sandsurge)
Tapir (Sandsurge)
Obsidian
Spire (Sandsurge)
Spire (Sandsurge)
Obsidian
Okapi (Sandsurge)
Okapi (Sandsurge)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 7 Sandsurge
EXP: 194 / 11881
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
8
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
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L U N G
╲╲ ⊢﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎〨﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎⊣╱╱
"It is the will of Osedax, Eyes in the Depth. This is the most efficient way. I truly am sorry."
"See us," she whispers, letting a pair of bloody eyeballs slip from her claws and into the bay.
She may be a counterpart, or even coworker, of Diana's, but the two dragons couldn't be any more different. The Sandsurge never rushes, yet always seems to be on top of the many tasks she handles for Osedax. Her 'lady', as Lung calls her. She is thin, ribs prominent, eyes sunken with exhaustion and malnutrition. Yet, she never seems to stop her work — whatever it is that it entails.
She has a strange hobby of collecting eyes. Jars of them line the cramped walls of her den: all-coloured, silvered with age, partial, bloated, tiny, massive. Nobody quite seems to know where she's getting them all from. (Dragons vanish without a trace from the clan, from time to time. It's surely unconnected.) Lung can always be found with the outgoing tide, eyeballs clenched tight in a balled-up paw, their crushed remnants leaking fluid and ooze onto the dock-boards as she hobbles along three-legged.
She whispers to them, a little cold breath from her lungs, before tossing them into the waves. She does not watch as they sink out of sight.
╱╱ ⊢﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎〨﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎⊣ ╲╲
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L U N G
╲╲ ⊢﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎〨﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎⊣╱╱
"It is the will of Osedax, Eyes in the Depth. This is the most efficient way. I truly am sorry."
"See us," she whispers, letting a pair of bloody eyeballs slip from her claws and into the bay.
She may be a counterpart, or even coworker, of Diana's, but the two dragons couldn't be any more different. The Sandsurge never rushes, yet always seems to be on top of the many tasks she handles for Osedax. Her 'lady', as Lung calls her. She is thin, ribs prominent, eyes sunken with exhaustion and malnutrition. Yet, she never seems to stop her work — whatever it is that it entails.
She has a strange hobby of collecting eyes. Jars of them line the cramped walls of her den: all-coloured, silvered with age, partial, bloated, tiny, massive. Nobody quite seems to know where she's getting them all from. (Dragons vanish without a trace from the clan, from time to time. It's surely unconnected.) Lung can always be found with the outgoing tide, eyeballs clenched tight in a balled-up paw, their crushed remnants leaking fluid and ooze onto the dock-boards as she hobbles along three-legged.
She whispers to them, a little cold breath from her lungs, before tossing them into the waves. She does not watch as they sink out of sight.
╱╱ ⊢﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎〨﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎⊣ ╲╲
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♠ The supposed 'secretary' of Osedax. What gives her greater status over the Undertide's other sycophants is a mystery.
♣ Apart from collecting eyeballs, her second main passtime is sitting still and prim, staring blank-eyed into a shadowed corner.
♦ The New Blood give her a wide, wide berth when she walks amongst them.
♠ The supposed 'secretary' of Osedax. What gives her greater status over the Undertide's other sycophants is a mystery.
♣ Apart from collecting eyeballs, her second main passtime is sitting still and prim, staring blank-eyed into a shadowed corner.
♦ The New Blood give her a wide, wide berth when she walks amongst them.
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