Famine
(#25054475)
She/Her || Don't let me in, I don't know what I'd do
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Mirror
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
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Measurements
Length
7.74 m
Wingspan
5.71 m
Weight
418.56 kg
Genetics
Blood
Iridescent
Iridescent
Blood
Saturn
Saturn
Blood
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Mirror
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
lore needs rewriting
Famine
Female (She/her) | 52 | Mirror
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Female (She/her) | 52 | Mirror
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Element
 Allegiance
  Cis Lesbian Theme Song: Queen of the Rodeo Playlist: X Voice Claim: X |
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Description: There was a time when Famine saw no reason to worry over the future. She used to be more reckless because of it. She used to be more dynamic. She used to be optimistic. Famine used to be alot of things. A stoic demeanor hides a dragon that's been silenced. Those around her (the ones who follow her every order) wouldn't dare imagine questioning that behavior, and anyone else would never get close enough to inquire; both facts that Famine is perfectly content with. If she can mind her own damn business around her Posse, then they can mind their own damn business around her. Not to say that they won't come to her with their own anxieties, and not to say that she won't listen (plenty of young Mirrors have accidentally called her "Mother" through a slough of tears and violent breaths, and she's never rejected the title), but it isn't hard to tell what sort of affliction may be a sore subject for Famine. Maybe they all suspect that never bringing up that disease and decay will make Famine feel better about it. Maybe they just don't want to admit that, one day, any day, Famine could be gone, and the Posse in turmoil. Whether they ignore it out of respect or out of willful ignorance, Famine can't afford the same luxury. She's passed the point of being distracted from her Ghoulish affliction, though she knows distractions never really were an option. Music only gives her time to think. Drinking burns something awful nowadays. Combat only accentuates her daily aches. When War holds her, sleeps beside her, whispers to her, kisses her, all without hesitation, and just as (if not more) infatuated and lovingly as she did before Famine's trials, Famine still can't stop herself from noticing the torn, peeling, and nigh rotting flesh that War's own skin meets. It could almost be a sort of hell to live through, if War and her Posse's love didn't make it such a fulfilling life to live, even in all its pain and uncertainty. So Famine refuses to live suffering. If the Plaguebringer wanted the Mirror dead she'd surely have killed her already; though Famine doesn't exactly dislike the idea that she could be spiting the Deity which scarred her. On the days when just waking up can burn her whole body, dull her senses, and torture her slipping mind, Famine lets Posse members drag her awake and douse her face in that acidic Wasteland water until she's gasping for rotten air through ragged breaths. And, in a laughing fit mostly comprised of violent hacking, she'll thank them for their speed and slap them on their backs with aching claws. She'll turn to War (who struggles to hold back tears after feeling her lover's breath stop beside her), and gently press her skull to the Spiral's body, just for a few moments longer than the last time, and quietly remind her of how long they've made it so far. Physique: bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio Job: bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio Guild: bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio bio
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