Fyrge
(#57310285)
Level 1 Banescale
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.84 m
Wingspan
5.36 m
Weight
732.83 kg
Genetics
Orca
Ragged (Banescale)
Ragged (Banescale)
Orca
Tear (Banescale)
Tear (Banescale)
White
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Banescale
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
5
DEF
7
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
9
MND
7
Biography
Fyrgebræc
Noun
hi The distinct, sharp crackling or breaking sound made by fire.
Fyrge
Ice Flight Representative
Nonbinary
Noun
hi The distinct, sharp crackling or breaking sound made by fire.
Fyrge
Ice Flight Representative
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Briefing The name "Fyrge" is still a respected one among the Gaoler Orders. Of the elite Sentinels, they were often seen by the Icewarden's side on his frequent visits to the prisons, a warrior handpicked for their skill to stand by and guard a deity. "It is unfortunate, Fyrge. I wish you well in your next ventures." When they returned after a week of absence, scales replacing fur and great wings merged with their forearms, those were the words they would hear echoing across the Fortress of the Ends. Gracefully, showing such ease with an unfamiliar body, Fyrge had dipped a bow and accepted the words for what they were; an honorable discharge. The Gaoler Orders were, of course, only gaolers. That had not changed in these past millennia. "Serving you was the greatest honor I could have hoped to achieve, Warden." A cold, yet gentle wind swept through the room. Before Fyrge, icy mana formed three things; a medal, a sword, and a slate of never-melting ice with sharp writing etched in. "For 37 years of service, 41 captures of the Shade-infested, and achievements in battle." With that, the Icewarden departed, a sentinel at his side where Fyrge would have once stood. Fyrge wouldn't deny the envy they had felt. Fyrge's own mana enveloped the gifts into a pocket of space, storing them away until the needed time. A seeker, having been watching from the sidelines, stepped towards the newly-turned banescale. Fyrge could faintly remember a gaoler with similar markings in one of the few classes they had trained; sentinels rotated the training of younger gaolers yearly, and in their 37 years, Fyrge had only trained four classes. The seeker saluted them respectfully. "Former Sentinel Fyrge. On the behalf of the Orders, please accept this gift." A heavy bag of coin snapped into existence. Seekers, especially more modern ones, used sorcery more freely than the older generations. Fyrge smiled. "Please communicate my thanks to everyone." The seeker smiled back, and nodded before fading back into the cold shadows of the structure. |
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