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Janyk
Carriers: N/A
Greetings everyone and happy new year! I've got quite a few afflicted to sell today, featuring some project that I've been working on. Hopefully I'll get a few other projects up and running for you all this year as well. >_> I messed up the post the first time, I apologize for double pings.
All of these guys are lvl 5
Omen
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20kt/20g
Male
Charcoal/ White
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Snow
He/Him
Sarcastic - Sly - Hopeless
"They're the ones who are suffering, not me. "
Occupation: Cartographer
Maps, ink and each perfect brushstroke are all that matters to Snow. With decent health, he has no fear of being put out of commission. Yet he isn't allowed to go far from the infirmary, so he sews maps into existence. Giving others a reason to look around a little bit, exploring the world for him in a sense. That's what his extensive notes and papers allow or would suggest.
Yet for someone so smart and talented, his personality doesn't show it. He hates people, he really does. Sorrowful and sympathetic looks he didn't ask for are all he ever sees, just because he live as freely in their minds. Apparently it's seen as a bad thing, but it wouldn't stop him from kicking the sucker's ***. No matter how hard he tries, he can't drink that miserable, pity filled look out of his head.
A laugh is all anyone gets when they tell him that he needs to stop drinking. He has nothing to live for and he sure as hell isn't gonna live for anyone else. Not when all these fools believe he's miserable. They're the ones who have to worry about the complications of living a long life, not Snow.
Symptoms: Dyslexia, depression.
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20kt/20g
Female
Obsidian/ White
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Tessa
He/Him
Shady - impatient - Considerate
"H-Huh? Who said I was a creepy? "
Occupation: Trades-woman
Tess is a small individual. It's great for getting around, but a real pain when she wants to be taken seriously. Her shy and timid nature lead her to make her actions louder than words. Even if her work in the dark arts is found upon by most, she knows that there are discoveries waiting to happen.
At the very least she can craft, steal and sell items to fund others research into a number of things. Diseases mostly, especially her affliction. Tessa is her number on test subject, her body covered with scars and continuously damaged by self practice. Tessa is so determined to help others, she won't risk accidentally maiming another with medical elixirs etc. A bit odd to say the least.
Symptoms: Deteriorating heath unaided by constant self testing, Paranoia.
Lineage Carriers
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SOLD
Male
Eldritch/Silver/Platinum
4th Gen Stogwen
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Blakeley
He/Him
Reliable - Hardy - Intuitive
"You can't scare me. "
Occupation: Farm Hand, helps out around the farm. Puts together fall events such as hay rides, makes sure pumpkins are planted or sales in the fall and other specific yearly harvests etc. Also maintains horse riding lessons.
Blakeley enjoys the hard work of his job, it helps him forget that he's dying. He is more preoccupied with living life to the fullest and nothing quite hits the spot like herding livestock. Raising animals and plants. Watching them grow and change. He hopes that if no other dragon remembers him, that the land might.
Another thing that he enjoys, is monster hunting. You bet they he whole heartedly believes in the strange creatures out there. All the myths and legends. He believes cause he's seen some of them, he's had to fend them off with a flash light and a gun. Part of him hopes fighting the unknown is where his end will be, not in loss to illness.
Symptoms: Lung degeneration, Coughing up blood, lack of appetite, Fatigue.
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20kt/20g
Male
Silver/ Shale/ Ice
4th Gen Stogwen
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Delaney
He/Him
Calm - Patient - Forgiving
"Relax here for as long as you like, but I'll have to boot you out around closing time. "
Occupation: Barista
Certainly a welcome face to any regular customers and friendly welcomer of anyone new. He has a vast intellect and has memorized the entire menu from one glance alone. His manager wouldn't admit that Del is their favorite employee. Delaney is a very patient young man, it's admittedly very hard to upset him.
When there's a problem customer or just a problem individual, he's usually the one who deals with it. His kindness and resourcefulness aren't reserved for the work place, he's helped his clan mates find solutions to several vastly different problems. It puts a smile on his face and keeps him at ease when everyone isn't worked up over something.
He enjoys reading and sewing in his are time, eating through the thickest of books in record time.
Symptoms: Asthma, Arthritis, Muscle weakness, partial blindness.
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SOLD
Male
Flint/ Eldritch/ Hunter
7th Gen Naomi
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Neo
He/Him
Somber - Stressed - Tired
"Everyone wants to know how long they'll live, yet none of them like the answer. "
Occupation: Accountant
Neo has and always will be a loner, he has come to dislike others because of their stupid questions. He's earned some nice scars from people trying to use him as a crystal ball of sorts. He refuses to speak anymore as a result.
Numbers, oh how the numbers come so easy to him. Stats displaying before his eyes, solving most problems for him. It's like having a calculator installed directly in his head, it's what secured him a solid job as an accountant. It's easy, but boring work. However, it's a step up from being seen as a profit. As life spans display like any other number for him. Telling people how long they'll live and getting the backlash when they don't like the answer.
He's destroyed people and refuses to do so again, even if he's maimed or killed as result. People shouldn't know how much time they have, it defeats the purpose of living. The only thing that bothers him more, is that when he looks in the mirror. Neo can't see his own life span, all it says is ERROR.
Symptoms: Depression, Congestion, Asthma, Iron deficiency, Soreness, More susceptible to repository infections.
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SOLD
Male
Charcoal/ Obsidian/ Hunter
7th Gen Naomi
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Raph
He/Him
Inventive- Lively - Bored
"Why is a raven like a writing desk? "
Occupation: Green House Plant Nurse
Raph has always been a gentle soul, not good with any kind of confrontation. Ehen someone smooshes a bug, he gets upset. That being said, he's very good at being cold and off putting, he doesn't mean to. It's probably for the best though.
Others think he has a green thumb, marveling at his ability to seemingly bring plants back to life. In reality, he can just recode them, DNA isn't that far away from the ones and zeroes that occupy the back bone of technology. He replaces the bad parts in DNA, it's like flipping a switch and painless to the plant. Often times his spliced plants are the healthiest in thr green house.
Raph considers them more of a friend then most people and doesn't tell anyone about his abilities. He knows very well that others would just use him for the wrong reasons.
Symptoms: Asthma, feather loss, anemia, congestion.
Gen 2 Carriers
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20kt/20g
Male
Camo/ Charcoal xyx
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Nox
He/Him
Sarcastic - Sly - Harsh
"That's a funny joke, tell it to someone who cares. "
Occupation: Fisherman
Nox admittedly isn't very likable. Other then bringing in impressive hauls of fish, not much is redeemable about him. Heartless and cruel he scoffs everyone else out of his presence. Having no interest in socializing with anyone, he even cooks his on his own time so that he never has to go to "family dinner".
He rather live his life in solitude, mainly cause the affliction in his body scares him. He's pretty sure he sees things that no one else does. He's never actually hurt anyone, as much as he threatens to do so. Despite some very annoying individuals, he doesn't really want to get physical with anyone. Though, his personality has brought him close to a fist fight several times.
Symptoms: Unstable DNA, Oozing of unknown fluids, visual hallucinations, paranoia.
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20kt/20g
Male
Forest/ Coal xyx
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Spade
He/Him
Casual - Nonchalant - Blunt
"Doesn't matter how you feel, you just need to look good."
Occupation: Writer/Journalist
Spade is your average day man, a little scruffy, pretty fine and probably able to kick some grass. At the end of the day, he's here to do his job and do it reasonably well. Part of him enjoys writing, part of him enjoys being a bit of a sleuth. Most of him realizes he has a talent that can make him money and he's not about to waste it.
All things considered, his life isn't that bad. He makes a decent living and he managed to dodge a bullet health wise. Too bad he smokes, it's a real insult, but that's probably why he picked it up in the first place. Mildly depressed, but who isn't in a world where money comes before decency. Ash keeps his irritations on the inside, very rarely lashing out at others in the moment.
Saving his frustrations for his own home. Trashing his room and anything breakable that gets the anger out. Needless to say he's been kicked out from quite a few places. In the end, he enjoys pissing people off who think too much of themselves. Proving that no one's a special snowflake, arguing to find out why people think like they do. It's probably the detective nature in him. His world is very dull and lifeless in his eyes.
We're born, we live and we die. There's nothing special to it. Kind of an ironic way of life for someone writes, especially when most say his works of fiction are often times the best.
Symptoms: A light dusting of depression, Unstable DNA, Occasional oozing of unknown fluids, Arthritis.