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TOPIC | The Laboratory •• Lore Masterpost [
[center][font=courier] [img]https://i.imgur.com/OkWp9Ia.png[/img] ----------- [font=courier][u][b]Main Post[/u][/b] • [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/1#post_37836728]Personnel[/url] • [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/1#post_37836733]Tenants[/url] • [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/1#post_37836736]Sub-Species[/url] • [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/1#post_37836737]Project Directory[/url] -----------[/center] [columns][font=courier][img]https://i.imgur.com/KWmAbLz.png[/img] [nextcol][font=courier]The Fortress of Ends. Very few are capable of setting foot anywhere near the most frigid depths of the Southern Icefield. It is rumored that only the wandering Tundra may find themselves braving the bitter winds that carve themselves around the jagged teeth of the wicked glacier and hoarfrost. The crystallizing vapors of sea wind and Icewarden's blessing becomes a skeletal field of mystery and preservation within breaths. Each gust of wind curling, writhing, and singing through their art gallery of unmoving life within death will turn even the bravest from deep exploration. It is here that a young Skydancer found himself some time ago. He had been searching for the solitude and sanctity of inhospitable conditions, longed for the cloak of a still and unmoving land and it is here that he believes he has found it. It is here that he sees the culmination of a lifetime of vision, study, and careful planning. Within the columns of permafrost, he continuously carves a spire with the shared collaborations of engineering and genius from all over Sornieth. Unbroken by the outside world, it stands resolute as a haven for those like him: powerful and in desperate need of guidance and faith. Welcome to the Laboratory, where the most powerful of all dragons come to hone their abilities and face psychological aid; magical training; and physical study in order to better understand themselves and the way in which the magic that swirls and gathers within the very veins of Sornieth's inhabitants.[/columns] -------- [font=courier][center][size=4][b][u]Helpful Links[/u][/b][/size] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/baz/2889572]The Graduates Hatchery[/url] • More Soon.....

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The Fortress of Ends.

Very few are capable of setting foot anywhere near the most frigid depths of the Southern Icefield. It is rumored that only the wandering Tundra may find themselves braving the bitter winds that carve themselves around the jagged teeth of the wicked glacier and hoarfrost. The crystallizing vapors of sea wind and Icewarden's blessing becomes a skeletal field of mystery and preservation within breaths. Each gust of wind curling, writhing, and singing through their art gallery of unmoving life within death will turn even the bravest from deep exploration.

It is here that a young Skydancer found himself some time ago. He had been searching for the solitude and sanctity of inhospitable conditions, longed for the cloak of a still and unmoving land and it is here that he believes he has found it. It is here that he sees the culmination of a lifetime of vision, study, and careful planning. Within the columns of permafrost, he continuously carves a spire with the shared collaborations of engineering and genius from all over Sornieth. Unbroken by the outside world, it stands resolute as a haven for those like him: powerful and in desperate need of guidance and faith.

Welcome to the Laboratory, where the most powerful of all dragons come to hone their abilities and face psychological aid; magical training; and physical study in order to better understand themselves and the way in which the magic that swirls and gathers within the very veins of Sornieth's inhabitants.

Helpful Links

The Graduates Hatchery • More Soon.....
•• Hades/Theo •• He/Him ••
Art Shop
[center][font=courier][img]https://i.imgur.com/yb1Gbfj.png[/img] --------- [font=courier][size=2]Here we have a list of members residing within the Laboratory. Each picture will be linked to a subject file with a complete history and job description as per regulation Q92-B. [/center] --------- -------------------- [center][size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Personnel Directory[/b] •• [/size] -------------------- [b]--|[u]Head of the Laboratory[/u]|--[/b] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/373405/37340483p.png[/img] Lace [b]--|[u]Scientists[/u]|--[/b] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/601552/60155173p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/526188/52618764p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/533921/53392074p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/464722/46472116p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/623814/62381339p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/395546/39554519p.png[/img] Kit [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Ganache [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Eden [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Treat [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Eryn [color=transparent]xxxxxxx[/color] Scavenger [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/599286/59928596p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/473498/47349789p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/632082/63208147p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/640953/64095253p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/634655/63465409p.png[/img] Morpheus [color=transparent]xx[/color] Starfall [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Evan [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Delilah[color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Reuben [b]--|[u]Enforcers[/u]|--[/b] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/424130/42412968p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/625467/62546632p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/73314/7331311p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/627642/62764163p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/629074/62907356p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/626496/62649555p.png[/img] Nepenthe [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Slicer [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Volt [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Synth [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Nico [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Persephone [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/635261/63526004p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/648299/64829843p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/574409/57440896p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/607994/60799370p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/648169/64816821p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/641504/64150351p.png[/img] Mimic [color=transparent]xxx[/color] Dyne [color=transparent]xxxx[/color] Sandstone [color=transparent]xxxx[/color] Mysterya [color=transparent]xxxx[/color] Gemini [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Uriel [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/456928/45692712p.png[/img] Infrared [b]--|[u]Outworld Positions[/u]|--[/b] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/368967/36896674p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/605864/60586367p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/435373/43537295p.png[/img] [color=transparent]xx[/color] Nira [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Creator [color=transparent]xxxx[/color] Calathea [b]--|[u]Caregivers[/u]|--[/b] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/498814/49881374p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/619823/61982254p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/485652/48565167p.png[/img] Prism [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Rhea [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Kali [b]--|[u]Support Positions[/u]|--[/b] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/642363/64236260p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/642491/64249042p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/617060/61705996p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/387941/38794048p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/482454/48245312p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/638393/63839252p.png[/img] Bune [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] October [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Gintan [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Ayazee [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Salim [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Tonic ------------- ------------[/center]
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Here we have a list of members residing within the Laboratory. Each picture will be linked to a subject file with a complete history and job description as per regulation Q92-B.


•• Personnel Directory ••

--|Head of the Laboratory|--

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Lace


--|Scientists|--

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Kit xxxxx Ganache xxxxxx Eden xxxxxx Treat xxxxx Eryn xxxxxxx Scavenger

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Morpheus xx Starfall xxxxxx Evan xxxxxx Delilahxxxxx Reuben


--|Enforcers|--

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Nepenthe xxxxx Slicer xxxxx Volt xxxxx Synth xxxxx Nico xxxxx Persephone

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Mimic xxx Dyne xxxx Sandstone xxxx Mysterya xxxx Gemini xxxxx Uriel

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Infrared

--|Outworld Positions|--

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xx Nira xxxxx Creator xxxx Calathea

--|Caregivers|--

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Prism xxxxx Rhea xxxxxx Kali

--|Support Positions|--

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Bune xxxxx October xxxxx Gintan xxxxxx Ayazee xxxxx Salim xxxxx Tonic


•• Hades/Theo •• He/Him ••
Art Shop
[center][font=courier][img]https://i.imgur.com/pQ45kAe.png[/img] --------- [font=courier][size=2]These are the beloved tenants of the Laboratory. While many are notoriously dangerous, the facility aims to treat, teach, and minimize any and all damage. Here, we nurture a large majority of our subjects and, for others, offer a treatment plan in order to rehabilitate certain dragons in the hopes that one day they will be trustworthy enough to re-enter Sornieth.[/center] --------- [center][size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Youth Enrichment Quarters[/b] •• [/size] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/231449/23144845p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/620033/62003242p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/659745/65974402p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/627118/62711798p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/451031/45103058p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/504348/50434702p.png[/img] Lion [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Acrimony [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Tox [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Catalyst [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Bloodsing [color=transparent]xxxxxxx[/color] Reave [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/536417/53641634p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/648200/64819992p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/648294/64829384p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/441502/44150130p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/427723/42772264p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/628051/62805052p.png[/img] Ebony [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Hecate [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Beetle [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Torynn [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Akhlys[color=transparent]xxxxxxx[/color] Arvalithe [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/586959/58695880p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/613912/61391127p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/637486/63748594p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/637486/63748595p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/642386/64238519p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/619678/61967747p.png[/img] Cassiopeia [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Ziravi [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Sor [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Kai [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Charlie [color=transparent]xxxxxxx[/color] Asculan [size=2][i][b]--|Floor 1|--[/b] At the highest part of the laboratory, a crystalline dome protrudes from the side of the icy crags at first appearing to be no more than a tumorous growth of ice marring the otherwise claw-like peak. Invisible to the outside, within this glacial dome, a sort of nursery floor rests with sunlight filtering through in radiant displays of white, pink, yellow, and blue. The soft haze of colors soften the cavern and bring light to the circle of common area surrounded on nearly all sides with rooms. A stairwell descends into the rest of the winding labyrinth of cells, rooms, offices, and observation floors, but it is guarded by a large table that sits next to it, and behind that table is a large tundra with a soft expression. Though there are many toys and plushies stored here- many more in storage waiting to exchange worn-out ones- there were rooms that remained locked. Many had free reign of whatever toys they wanted beneath the watchful eye of the two Caretakers, but those within the locked rooms were still too dangerous to trust around the similarly youthful hatchlings.[/i][/size] ------------- ------------------ [img]https://i.imgur.com/qlCUonO.png[/img] ------------------- [size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Special Containment[/b] •• [/size] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/676894/67689310p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/659531/65953057p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/496209/49620864p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/496209/49620863p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/629544/62954349p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/447809/44780801p.png[/img] Mallow [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Harper [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Avali [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Arashi [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Alastar [color=transparent]xxxxxxx[/color] Error [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/492516/49251522p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/492943/49294224p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/663143/66314252p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/623269/62326820p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/633304/63330365p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/492823/49282291p.png[/img] Iris [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Juno [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Lenny [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Solar [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Alana [color=transparent]xxxxxxx[/color] Anna [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/634056/63405539p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/441954/44195314p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/602689/60268808p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/644880/64487955p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/626428/62642721p.png[/img] Helios [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Faegen [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Raker [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Illwyn [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Reef [size=2][i][b]--|Floor 2|--[/b] Down the stairs and away from the sun-lit nursery of the first floor, a maze of tunnels spiral into the core of the mountain to open up into large caverns of meticulous architecture. Within one of these vast rooms built with the touch of an electrician's eye, a vast garden sprouts beneath wobbling balls of condensed light that occasionally rains down little flecks of harmless warmth into the magical plant life below. Here, the cells are built into the walls like afterthoughts that gave way to the immense beauty captured within stone and metal. Familiars rustle through the vegetables and nibble on fallen seed near a crystalline pool filled with vibrant fish. Here, the tenants walk freely to and from whichever part of the laboratory they wish. They are the ones who have earned every moment of their freedom, who have spent countless days training in order to control themselves and honing the kindness and confidence within them. For their efforts, an Eden awaits here for their every whim[/i][/size] ------------------------ [size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Seraphim Sanctum[/b] •• [/size] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/500978/50097750p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/496696/49669556p.png[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/664863/66486205p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/665491/66549005p.png[/img] Azael [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Symeon [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Nero [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Epsilon [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Victor [color=transparent]xxxxxxx[/color] Serilla [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/657003/65700294p.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/662263/66226228p.png[/img] Minmay [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Azoth [size=2][i][b]--|Floor 3|--[/b] Write Details Here[/i][/size] ---------------- [size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Moderation Quarters[/b] •• [/size] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] Name [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxxxx[/color] Name [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] Name [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxxxx[/color] Name [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] [img]Code[/img] Name [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxx[/color] Name [color=transparent]xxxxxxx[/color] Name [size=2][i][b]--|Floor 4|--[/b] At the very base of the mountain, the dark metal lining of the secure hallways falls away once again to a pristine and open luminance. Cracks of ice shine through the carved tunnels with inner light that splits faint rainbows over the floor in places. Further in, a comfortable common-area rests between two pathways that wind up toward the summit. Some of those from the second floor can be seen passing along one side to visit their rehabilitating friends below and personnel descend from the other. Of course, this common area retains a hospital-like cleanliness, each set of furniture and area built with a curving, edge-less simplicity that keeps the inhabitants and personnel safe. The common area is bordered by branching hallways that split into cells that can be locked up in case of emergency, but generally remain open. One in particular holds training and observation rooms, though it eventually slopes upward into a medical bay that is attached to all four floors.[/i][/size] ----------------- ---------------- [img]https://i.imgur.com/DCtdOEp.png[/img] ---------------- Fill with secure stuff later- ---------------- ----------------[/center]
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These are the beloved tenants of the Laboratory. While many are notoriously dangerous, the facility aims to treat, teach, and minimize any and all damage. Here, we nurture a large majority of our subjects and, for others, offer a treatment plan in order to rehabilitate certain dragons in the hopes that one day they will be trustworthy enough to re-enter Sornieth.


•• Youth Enrichment Quarters ••


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Lion xxxxx Acrimony xxxxxx Tox xxxxxx Catalyst xxxxx Bloodsing xxxxxxx Reave

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Ebony xxxxx Hecate xxxxxx Beetle xxxxxx Torynn xxxxx Akhlysxxxxxxx Arvalithe

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Cassiopeia xxxxx Ziravi xxxxxx Sor xxxxxx Kai xxxxx Charlie xxxxxxx Asculan

--|Floor 1|--
At the highest part of the laboratory, a crystalline dome protrudes from the side of the icy crags at first appearing to be no more than a tumorous growth of ice marring the otherwise claw-like peak. Invisible to the outside, within this glacial dome, a sort of nursery floor rests with sunlight filtering through in radiant displays of white, pink, yellow, and blue. The soft haze of colors soften the cavern and bring light to the circle of common area surrounded on nearly all sides with rooms. A stairwell descends into the rest of the winding labyrinth of cells, rooms, offices, and observation floors, but it is guarded by a large table that sits next to it, and behind that table is a large tundra with a soft expression. Though there are many toys and plushies stored here- many more in storage waiting to exchange worn-out ones- there were rooms that remained locked. Many had free reign of whatever toys they wanted beneath the watchful eye of the two Caretakers, but those within the locked rooms were still too dangerous to trust around the similarly youthful hatchlings.




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•• Special Containment ••

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Mallow xxxxx Harper xxxxxx Avali xxxxxx Arashi xxxxx Alastar xxxxxxx Error

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Iris xxxxx Juno xxxxxx Lenny xxxxxx Solar xxxxx Alana xxxxxxx Anna

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Helios xxxxx Faegen xxxxxx Raker xxxxxx Illwyn xxxxx Reef


--|Floor 2|--
Down the stairs and away from the sun-lit nursery of the first floor, a maze of tunnels spiral into the core of the mountain to open up into large caverns of meticulous architecture. Within one of these vast rooms built with the touch of an electrician's eye, a vast garden sprouts beneath wobbling balls of condensed light that occasionally rains down little flecks of harmless warmth into the magical plant life below. Here, the cells are built into the walls like afterthoughts that gave way to the immense beauty captured within stone and metal. Familiars rustle through the vegetables and nibble on fallen seed near a crystalline pool filled with vibrant fish. Here, the tenants walk freely to and from whichever part of the laboratory they wish. They are the ones who have earned every moment of their freedom, who have spent countless days training in order to control themselves and honing the kindness and confidence within them. For their efforts, an Eden awaits here for their every whim



•• Seraphim Sanctum ••

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Azael xxxxx Symeon xxxxxx Nero xxxxxx Epsilon xxxxx Victor xxxxxxx Serilla

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Minmay xxxxx Azoth

--|Floor 3|--
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•• Moderation Quarters ••

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--|Floor 4|--
At the very base of the mountain, the dark metal lining of the secure hallways falls away once again to a pristine and open luminance. Cracks of ice shine through the carved tunnels with inner light that splits faint rainbows over the floor in places. Further in, a comfortable common-area rests between two pathways that wind up toward the summit. Some of those from the second floor can be seen passing along one side to visit their rehabilitating friends below and personnel descend from the other. Of course, this common area retains a hospital-like cleanliness, each set of furniture and area built with a curving, edge-less simplicity that keeps the inhabitants and personnel safe. The common area is bordered by branching hallways that split into cells that can be locked up in case of emergency, but generally remain open. One in particular holds training and observation rooms, though it eventually slopes upward into a medical bay that is attached to all four floors.




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Fill with secure stuff later-

•• Hades/Theo •• He/Him ••
Art Shop
[center][font=courier][img]https://i.imgur.com/5RqAAjK.png[/img] --------- [font=courier][size=2]This is a Masterlist of all currect projects. We apologize for the Redaction of any data that may be considered sensitive to Moderate-Level and Civilian Clearances. Unfortunately, this is unavoidable due to the nature of The Laboratory and its Tenants. Though most Moderate-Level Clearances are available to civilian eyes, Secure-Level Clearances are needed for full access to all Laboratory Files.[/center] --------- [center][size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Moderate Projects[/b] •• [/size] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/1#post_44239748]Project Eternity[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/1#post_44339050]Project Dominion[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/1#post_44339367]Project Serum[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/1#post_44339418]Project Dreamcaster[/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/2#post_44339435]Project Thorned Orchid[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/2#post_44339490]Project Starseer[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/2#post_44339527]Project Weaponize[/url] ------------ [size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Secure Projects[/b] •• [/size] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/2#post_44339625]Project Deathknell[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/2#post_44339640]Project Flarewalker[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/2#post_44339648]Project Sightless[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/2#post_44339668]Project Carnage[/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/2#post_44339680]Project Godless[/url] ------------ [size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Personnel Projects[/b] •• [/size] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/2#post_44344043]Project Deus[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/2#post_44344062]Project Skyburst[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/3#post_44344086]Project Iceforge[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/3#post_44344102]Project Medic Eyes[/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/3#post_44344117]Project Harmonize[/url] • [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2636709/3#post_44344136]Project Database[/url] ------------ [size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Sub-Species Projects[/b] •• [/size] [u]Project Seraphim[/u] Ice • Light • Wind ------------ ------------[/center]
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This is a Masterlist of all currect projects. We apologize for the Redaction of any data that may be considered sensitive to Moderate-Level and Civilian Clearances. Unfortunately, this is unavoidable due to the nature of The Laboratory and its Tenants. Though most Moderate-Level Clearances are available to civilian eyes, Secure-Level Clearances are needed for full access to all Laboratory Files.

•• Moderate Projects ••

Project EternityProject DominionProject SerumProject Dreamcaster

Project Thorned OrchidProject StarseerProject Weaponize


•• Secure Projects ••

Project DeathknellProject FlarewalkerProject SightlessProject Carnage

Project Godless


•• Personnel Projects ••

Project DeusProject SkyburstProject IceforgeProject Medic Eyes

Project HarmonizeProject Database


•• Sub-Species Projects ••

Project Seraphim
Ice • Light • Wind


•• Hades/Theo •• He/Him ••
Art Shop
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This post is reserved for any future writings from the personnel of The Laboratory.

•• Hades/Theo •• He/Him ••
Art Shop
[center] --------------- [size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Head of The Laboratory[/b] •• [/size] -------------- [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/37340483][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/373405/37340483_350.png[/img][/url] ----------- [font=courier][font=courier]The Fortress of Ends. Very few are capable of setting foot anywhere near the most frigid depths of the Southern Icefield. It is rumored that only the wandering Tundra may find themselves braving the bitter winds that carve themselves around the jagged teeth of the wicked glacier and hoarfrost. The crystallizing vapors of sea wind and Icewarden's blessing becomes a skeletal field of mystery and preservation within breaths. Each gust of wind curling, writhing, and singing through their art gallery of unmoving life within death will turn even the bravest from deep exploration. It is here that a young Skydancer found himself some time ago. He had been searching for the solitude and sanctity of inhospitable conditions, longed for the cloak of a still and unmoving land and it is here that he believes he has found it. It is here that he sees the culmination of a lifetime of vision, study, and careful planning. Within the columns of permafrost, he continuously carves a spire with the shared collaborations of engineering and genius from all over Sornieth. Unbroken by the outside world, it stands resolute as a haven for those like him: powerful and in desperate need of guidance and faith. Lace himself was born within the distant lands of Dragonhome, a place where the faithful sheered their wings and buried themselves in soil and darkness as a testament of their resolute strength and profound memory for labyrinthine tunnels. As a Skydancer with large wings meant for the sky, Dragonhome was a barren hinderance that left him scarred from rough stone and perilous drops with the lack of wing room to save himself. It was one of such drops that left him in pure darkness, wings torn and pride equally wounded within unknown territory. He had attempted to find his way out of his Clan, away from the ever-moving, nomadic few that coddled him as too much of a hinderance. Sliding between stones, he found himself angling downward until the ground dropped away beneath him and he could not save himself from plummeting. Without any light and no way to turn back, Lace recovered enough to crawl through the narrow passageways for as long as he could until it felt as though the very walls were curling themselves around him like tendrils. Scarcely able to breathe, he knew he would die there. If Earthshaker had never looked to him before, Lace knew the deity's power held him at its mercy then. Time passed slowly, stretching on as his bones and lungs screamed for reprieve that would not come until- at long last- he understood what it meant to be part of the Earth Flight. For once, he truly understood his place as a Skydancer within those merciless caverns. Even though he could not scout for them due to the perilous terrain, he was their first warning of approaching other territories or BeastClan parties. He was their negotiator and their healer. He was the one who could appraise magical finds deep beneath the earth. With his final breaths, he gasped out his prayers to Earthshaker. With praise and desperation on his tongue, his consciousness slipped with the growing darkness. To this day, he swears he felt as though the tunnel had closed behind him and that soil and stone had filled his lungs, but when he had awoken he was in open air. Lying on a rock shelf overlooking a ravine, he was bathed in the sunlight filtering from the crags above. After leaving, Lace found that he had been touched by some sort of magic he had never before experienced. The tunnels themselves seemed to open to him and he easily found his way back to his Clan. His soft fur began to shed with each passing of stone over his scales, leaving angled facets of crystalline scales in their place. Experimenting with his blessing, he found himself able to twist the tunnels around him until they were obscured from even the most familiar to them. However, his Clan eventually asked him to leave. Their once familiar territory became more and more his own each day and they were losing themselves in places they should be most comfortable, so Lace obliged and went his way. For years, he traveled on his own across Sornieth to find cases like his, blessed and displaced through the saturation of similar deific powers. After some time, and finding that many of these dragons were often on their own as well or bound without a chance at life renewed, he went on his own to create a haven and school for them. And so the Laboratory was born. ------------ [font=courier][size=5][b]~~~|S P E C S|~~~[/b][/size] [size=2][columns][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][font=courier][b]Height:[/b] 4.62 m [b]Wingspan:[/b] 3.62 m [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][font=courier][b]Weight:[/b] 746.73 kg [b]Clearance:[/b] Secure [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][font=courier][b]Specs:[/b] Deities [b]Mate:[/b] N/A[/columns][/size] [center][font=courier]Lace specializes in the research and development of deity-related magic and boons. Often seen pouring over the works of historians, religious texts, and tomes older than many of the still-living clans, he is well versed in many topics and has become a master at spotting and aiding those gifted by their patrons and matrons. His focus remains on [b]Project Blessed Scion[/b] and all of the elements beneath [b]Project Seraphim[/b], though he also personally oversees [b]Project Poetic Rage[/b], [b]Project Sightless[/b], and all incidents and instances stemming from the dragon [b]Malice[/b]. ------------ ------------[/center]

•• Head of The Laboratory ••
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The Fortress of Ends.

Very few are capable of setting foot anywhere near the most frigid depths of the Southern Icefield. It is rumored that only the wandering Tundra may find themselves braving the bitter winds that carve themselves around the jagged teeth of the wicked glacier and hoarfrost. The crystallizing vapors of sea wind and Icewarden's blessing becomes a skeletal field of mystery and preservation within breaths. Each gust of wind curling, writhing, and singing through their art gallery of unmoving life within death will turn even the bravest from deep exploration.

It is here that a young Skydancer found himself some time ago. He had been searching for the solitude and sanctity of inhospitable conditions, longed for the cloak of a still and unmoving land and it is here that he believes he has found it. It is here that he sees the culmination of a lifetime of vision, study, and careful planning. Within the columns of permafrost, he continuously carves a spire with the shared collaborations of engineering and genius from all over Sornieth. Unbroken by the outside world, it stands resolute as a haven for those like him: powerful and in desperate need of guidance and faith.

Lace himself was born within the distant lands of Dragonhome, a place where the faithful sheered their wings and buried themselves in soil and darkness as a testament of their resolute strength and profound memory for labyrinthine tunnels. As a Skydancer with large wings meant for the sky, Dragonhome was a barren hinderance that left him scarred from rough stone and perilous drops with the lack of wing room to save himself. It was one of such drops that left him in pure darkness, wings torn and pride equally wounded within unknown territory.

He had attempted to find his way out of his Clan, away from the ever-moving, nomadic few that coddled him as too much of a hinderance. Sliding between stones, he found himself angling downward until the ground dropped away beneath him and he could not save himself from plummeting. Without any light and no way to turn back, Lace recovered enough to crawl through the narrow passageways for as long as he could until it felt as though the very walls were curling themselves around him like tendrils. Scarcely able to breathe, he knew he would die there.

If Earthshaker had never looked to him before, Lace knew the deity's power held him at its mercy then. Time passed slowly, stretching on as his bones and lungs screamed for reprieve that would not come until- at long last- he understood what it meant to be part of the Earth Flight. For once, he truly understood his place as a Skydancer within those merciless caverns. Even though he could not scout for them due to the perilous terrain, he was their first warning of approaching other territories or BeastClan parties. He was their negotiator and their healer. He was the one who could appraise magical finds deep beneath the earth.

With his final breaths, he gasped out his prayers to Earthshaker. With praise and desperation on his tongue, his consciousness slipped with the growing darkness. To this day, he swears he felt as though the tunnel had closed behind him and that soil and stone had filled his lungs, but when he had awoken he was in open air. Lying on a rock shelf overlooking a ravine, he was bathed in the sunlight filtering from the crags above.

After leaving, Lace found that he had been touched by some sort of magic he had never before experienced. The tunnels themselves seemed to open to him and he easily found his way back to his Clan. His soft fur began to shed with each passing of stone over his scales, leaving angled facets of crystalline scales in their place. Experimenting with his blessing, he found himself able to twist the tunnels around him until they were obscured from even the most familiar to them. However, his Clan eventually asked him to leave. Their once familiar territory became more and more his own each day and they were losing themselves in places they should be most comfortable, so Lace obliged and went his way.

For years, he traveled on his own across Sornieth to find cases like his, blessed and displaced through the saturation of similar deific powers. After some time, and finding that many of these dragons were often on their own as well or bound without a chance at life renewed, he went on his own to create a haven and school for them.

And so the Laboratory was born.




~~~|S P E C S|~~~
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Height: 4.62 m
Wingspan: 3.62 m
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Weight: 746.73 kg
Clearance: Secure
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Specs: Deities
Mate: N/A

Lace specializes in the research and development of deity-related magic and boons. Often seen pouring over the works of historians, religious texts, and tomes older than many of the still-living clans, he is well versed in many topics and has become a master at spotting and aiding those gifted by their patrons and matrons. His focus remains on Project Blessed Scion and all of the elements beneath Project Seraphim, though he also personally oversees Project Poetic Rage, Project Sightless, and all incidents and instances stemming from the dragon Malice.



•• Hades/Theo •• He/Him ••
Art Shop
[center] --------------- [size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Secure Clearance Scientist[/b] •• [/size] -------------- [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/60155173][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/601552/60155173_350.png[/img][/url] ----------- [font=courier]"You cannot pack a wound when it still boils and festers. One must dig down to its core and pull from it the seed of infection. Only then will the wound seal and cease to pain forevermore." When regarding Plaguebringer, many forget that her infection reaches far deeper than the edges of the Scarred Wasteland and the unwary clan may fall victim to the veins of opportunistic ruin. Unfortunately, disease can work slowly and maliciously into the very core of its hosts before ever baring its fangs. Any who had seen the fall of Kitania's born clan could bear witness to the insidious cunning the disease held. Within the ruins of the Lightweaver's domain, a clan was affronted by hatchlings born with red eyes and defects that marred their beautiful feathers and scales and sent many to their exaltation before their time. Those who survived were seen as the disease's fangs, though Kitania knows now that she and the others were merely the festering wound left in the wake of it. Even still, the oddly placed Plaguelings were sequestered from the others within the ruins of a beautiful marble structure that her clan had used as a temple dedicated to their deity. Within isolation, none of the little Plaguelings could see the rot that had begun to spring forth from within their clanmates. They sang the hymns and endured the lessons and procedures that would keep their rot from spreading out and consuming them. In their hearts, they believed that if they kept the plague sealed away the curse would not infect the rest, but wishful thinking was always their undoing. The weakest fell first, as was the right of the strong to stand at the very end and watch all others fall beneath them. A hatchling is the weakest by right, only given their chance at life by the strongest. The disease did not start nor end with them. As the mutations spread within the clan and more and more fell to it, fear began to turn to turmoil within the temple and the rage was soon turned upon the young dragons who lived there. Not much more can be shared of Kitania's past, for she refuses to disclose information of it to this day, but what the Laboratory can note to the public records is that the old clan no longer exists. All attempts to explore the former area claimed to have been home to a large and well established clan turns up nothing more than relics of a long-forgotten past and layers of sand and sediment devoid of life. Kitania left it this way on her own, having given in to the nature of her curse in favor of a new sort of life afforded her by her new Matron. Though she retains the beautiful voice and grace she was trained for within the temple, though she still finds the presence of marble and light comforting, her heart remains with the Plaguebringer. It should also be noted that Kitania's mutations have likely followed alongside the mindset she had at the time the pestilence was making its way through her. She reports having felt as though in a daze most of the time, unseen and drifting even before the ones who were assigned to watch her. Though she did not fight the rituals that should have kept the curse at bay, she claims to have been able to feel it shifting inside of her for the majority of her youth and it would often distract her from the terror and desperation within her clan until she was completely apart from it. She cautions that she still feels this way at times, though time and experience has allowed her to refine the methods of holding onto herself and restraining the curse within her. Either way, the Laboratory keeps files (REDACTED) and (REDACTED) in the case of a future outbreak. ------------ [font=courier][size=5][b]~~~|S P E C S|~~~[/b][/size] [size=2][columns][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][font=courier][b]Height:[/b] 4.77 m [b]Wingspan:[/b] 4.49 m [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][font=courier][b]Weight:[/b] 454.49 kg [b]Clearance:[/b] Secure [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][font=courier][b]Specs:[/b] Curses [b]Mate:[/b] Midas/Lorvor[/columns][/size] [center][font=courier]Having been born to one of the most malicious curses set upon an unsuspecting clan, Kitania has been forced to learn as much as she could about curses in order to survive her own and maintain her form. This study has proven helpful to her within the Laboratory, specifically when dealing with those who are capable and willing to place curses on others. She is known for helping her fellow scientist, [b]Ganache[/b], manage the curse put upon his former friend by the notorious necromancer, [b]Malice[/b]. They were successful enough in their efforts that they managed to bring back a semblance of the former dragoness, now given the monicker "[b]Wendigo[/b]", who no longer exists as a mindless servant of the necromancer. Kitania works with her and Ganache often to manage this curse. ------------ ------------[/center]

•• Secure Clearance Scientist ••
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"You cannot pack a wound when it still boils and festers. One must dig down to its core and pull from it the seed of infection. Only then will the wound seal and cease to pain forevermore."

When regarding Plaguebringer, many forget that her infection reaches far deeper than the edges of the Scarred Wasteland and the unwary clan may fall victim to the veins of opportunistic ruin. Unfortunately, disease can work slowly and maliciously into the very core of its hosts before ever baring its fangs. Any who had seen the fall of Kitania's born clan could bear witness to the insidious cunning the disease held.

Within the ruins of the Lightweaver's domain, a clan was affronted by hatchlings born with red eyes and defects that marred their beautiful feathers and scales and sent many to their exaltation before their time. Those who survived were seen as the disease's fangs, though Kitania knows now that she and the others were merely the festering wound left in the wake of it. Even still, the oddly placed Plaguelings were sequestered from the others within the ruins of a beautiful marble structure that her clan had used as a temple dedicated to their deity.

Within isolation, none of the little Plaguelings could see the rot that had begun to spring forth from within their clanmates. They sang the hymns and endured the lessons and procedures that would keep their rot from spreading out and consuming them. In their hearts, they believed that if they kept the plague sealed away the curse would not infect the rest, but wishful thinking was always their undoing. The weakest fell first, as was the right of the strong to stand at the very end and watch all others fall beneath them. A hatchling is the weakest by right, only given their chance at life by the strongest. The disease did not start nor end with them.

As the mutations spread within the clan and more and more fell to it, fear began to turn to turmoil within the temple and the rage was soon turned upon the young dragons who lived there.

Not much more can be shared of Kitania's past, for she refuses to disclose information of it to this day, but what the Laboratory can note to the public records is that the old clan no longer exists. All attempts to explore the former area claimed to have been home to a large and well established clan turns up nothing more than relics of a long-forgotten past and layers of sand and sediment devoid of life. Kitania left it this way on her own, having given in to the nature of her curse in favor of a new sort of life afforded her by her new Matron. Though she retains the beautiful voice and grace she was trained for within the temple, though she still finds the presence of marble and light comforting, her heart remains with the Plaguebringer.

It should also be noted that Kitania's mutations have likely followed alongside the mindset she had at the time the pestilence was making its way through her. She reports having felt as though in a daze most of the time, unseen and drifting even before the ones who were assigned to watch her. Though she did not fight the rituals that should have kept the curse at bay, she claims to have been able to feel it shifting inside of her for the majority of her youth and it would often distract her from the terror and desperation within her clan until she was completely apart from it. She cautions that she still feels this way at times, though time and experience has allowed her to refine the methods of holding onto herself and restraining the curse within her. Either way, the Laboratory keeps files (REDACTED) and (REDACTED) in the case of a future outbreak.




~~~|S P E C S|~~~
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Height: 4.77 m
Wingspan: 4.49 m
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Weight: 454.49 kg
Clearance: Secure
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Specs: Curses
Mate: Midas/Lorvor

Having been born to one of the most malicious curses set upon an unsuspecting clan, Kitania has been forced to learn as much as she could about curses in order to survive her own and maintain her form. This study has proven helpful to her within the Laboratory, specifically when dealing with those who are capable and willing to place curses on others. She is known for helping her fellow scientist, Ganache, manage the curse put upon his former friend by the notorious necromancer, Malice. They were successful enough in their efforts that they managed to bring back a semblance of the former dragoness, now given the monicker "Wendigo", who no longer exists as a mindless servant of the necromancer. Kitania works with her and Ganache often to manage this curse.



•• Hades/Theo •• He/Him ••
Art Shop
[center] --------------- [size=6][font=courier]•• [b]Secure Clearance Scientist[/b] •• [/size] -------------- [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/52618764][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/526188/52618764_350.png[/img][/url] ----------- [font=courier]Cosmic horror is known for warping the reality around the shapes of the unknowable with gravity that far surpasses the forces that keep us rooted to the ground. Each rift cuts through time, space, and consciousness until it grows disproportionately to the space around it, mutating endlessly into a form unrecognizable and immense. In a territory deep within the Plaguebringer's land, a rift sits within the ground of a forest of rot that stretches like a gaping maw of a wound filled to the brim with a wriggling darkness. Some dragons believe it to be a remnant of the Shade, and others still believe it to be a festering gash that had been left unchecked for so long that it ate through reality itself, thus creating a twisted area where magic warps and creatures of ruin are given life akin to the twisted and writhing shapes of the eldritch. It is here that a renowned clan makes its home, aiding these newborn abominations and giving them haven until they decide to move on with their fates. Ganache was born in the fringe of hideous monstrosity and dragon-kind within this clan with a form that could be just as rigid and sharp as any other Ridgeback, or as soft and writhing as the inky black shapes from whence many of his clanmates had come from. True to the promises of those who resided beside the rift, he was never out of place there and grew up with a loving mother who sang to audiences within a lounge and a father who aided in his training while he was young. Through his father's teachings, Ganache learned early how to solidify his form and choose for himself the gravity of his own existence within the world outside of the rift. It was from that point forward that Ganache decided that he wouldn't live beside the rift for long and began venturing out to meet dragons beyond his clan. For some time, he built up his connections until he was able to rise above his peers to begin directing them. Clanless and unbound by loyalties, he was able to begin his own 'business' in borrowing and lending of treasures, relics, and dragon power. Pivotal in many territory skirmishes, raids, and battles, he quickly gained fame for his leadership skills and his ability to tell a dragon's intents and abilities within moments of meeting them in order to place them in the most advantageous positions. Many feats aside, this ability to appraise a dragon's attributes, skills, and personality were what caused Nira to reach out to him and negotiate a deal with him to come here. It was an offer he could not refuse and it did not take long for his own demands to be accepted by Lace. Since then, he has been operating as a scientist, appraiser, and powerhouse within the Laboratory. When supplies are low, it is his contacts that supply the courier and help to set up waypoints in their territories. ------------ [font=courier][size=5][b]~~~|S P E C S|~~~[/b][/size] [size=2][columns][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][font=courier][b]Height:[/b] 19.73 m [b]Wingspan:[/b] 15 m [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][font=courier][b]Weight:[/b] 8601 kg [b]Clearance:[/b] Secure [nextcol][color=transparent]xxxxx xxxxx[/color] [nextcol][font=courier][b]Specs:[/b] Appraisal [b]Mate:[/b] Clandestine[/columns][/size] [center][font=courier]Due to his large network of dragons across Sornieth and his leadership skills, his job includes finding new tenants to investigate and appraise them for their abilities, potential, danger to others and the laboratory, as well as suggest courses of growth and recovery surrounding these traits. Though there are the occasional revisions when there are incidents around those at lower securities initially (such as the case with [b]Midnightshade[/b], who was originally a trusted individual in the Special Containment floor and is now sitting in Secure Containment after the incident involving [b]Malice[/b]), his judgement is mostly accurate and always trusted. ------------ ------------[/center]

•• Secure Clearance Scientist ••
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Cosmic horror is known for warping the reality around the shapes of the unknowable with gravity that far surpasses the forces that keep us rooted to the ground. Each rift cuts through time, space, and consciousness until it grows disproportionately to the space around it, mutating endlessly into a form unrecognizable and immense.

In a territory deep within the Plaguebringer's land, a rift sits within the ground of a forest of rot that stretches like a gaping maw of a wound filled to the brim with a wriggling darkness. Some dragons believe it to be a remnant of the Shade, and others still believe it to be a festering gash that had been left unchecked for so long that it ate through reality itself, thus creating a twisted area where magic warps and creatures of ruin are given life akin to the twisted and writhing shapes of the eldritch. It is here that a renowned clan makes its home, aiding these newborn abominations and giving them haven until they decide to move on with their fates.

Ganache was born in the fringe of hideous monstrosity and dragon-kind within this clan with a form that could be just as rigid and sharp as any other Ridgeback, or as soft and writhing as the inky black shapes from whence many of his clanmates had come from. True to the promises of those who resided beside the rift, he was never out of place there and grew up with a loving mother who sang to audiences within a lounge and a father who aided in his training while he was young.

Through his father's teachings, Ganache learned early how to solidify his form and choose for himself the gravity of his own existence within the world outside of the rift. It was from that point forward that Ganache decided that he wouldn't live beside the rift for long and began venturing out to meet dragons beyond his clan. For some time, he built up his connections until he was able to rise above his peers to begin directing them.

Clanless and unbound by loyalties, he was able to begin his own 'business' in borrowing and lending of treasures, relics, and dragon power. Pivotal in many territory skirmishes, raids, and battles, he quickly gained fame for his leadership skills and his ability to tell a dragon's intents and abilities within moments of meeting them in order to place them in the most advantageous positions. Many feats aside, this ability to appraise a dragon's attributes, skills, and personality were what caused Nira to reach out to him and negotiate a deal with him to come here. It was an offer he could not refuse and it did not take long for his own demands to be accepted by Lace.

Since then, he has been operating as a scientist, appraiser, and powerhouse within the Laboratory. When supplies are low, it is his contacts that supply the courier and help to set up waypoints in their territories.




~~~|S P E C S|~~~
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Height: 19.73 m
Wingspan: 15 m
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Weight: 8601 kg
Clearance: Secure
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Specs: Appraisal
Mate: Clandestine

Due to his large network of dragons across Sornieth and his leadership skills, his job includes finding new tenants to investigate and appraise them for their abilities, potential, danger to others and the laboratory, as well as suggest courses of growth and recovery surrounding these traits. Though there are the occasional revisions when there are incidents around those at lower securities initially (such as the case with Midnightshade, who was originally a trusted individual in the Special Containment floor and is now sitting in Secure Containment after the incident involving Malice), his judgement is mostly accurate and always trusted.



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