Awase
(#33379154)
Level 10 Imperial
Orthrus
Serthis Alchemist
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
24.66 m
Wingspan
23.69 m
Weight
6848.31 kg
Genetics
Sand
Jupiter
Jupiter
Blackberry
Shimmer
Shimmer
Shadow
Okapi
Okapi
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Imperial
EXP: 285 / 27676
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Awase
born Mitsuko
The Day Guildmaster of the Shattered Temple
A Tale of Faded Light
I listen as Reiko's morning call fades into the misty morning of Gleanreal, my tails twitching as droplets form on my fur. Mornings like these are always so dreary to me. Dull, if you will. Dampened, like everything became after the attack all those years ago. Actually, wasn't it foggy that day? It was during the change of the watch from day and night. Yes, that's right. A foggy twilight. It's hard to forget that day, really.
As Reiko's voice dies, I turn about to the Festival Shiro, who are practically dancing on their paws. Despite their age, all of them much older than kits, they still have the excitement I'd expect from someone with only one tail. It doesn't surprise me, really. They aren't fighters. They're artists. They make others happy. They don't fight. I recall what my mate, Kogane, told me the Wraith had spotted the night before, and what places were currently safe. The old ruins to the south of the Shattered Temple, and the square with the broken fountain to the east. I'll be patrolling the southwest today, but first...
"I'll accompany you to the old Pipe Fox Fountain to the east. The old stained glass helps the light tricks, doesn't it? And the overgrown garden has a lovely bloom this time of year, if you don't mind the fog." It seemed that the three agreed. Then I hear her, the Trickster Yako, her voice cutting through the morning air like a firecracker.
"Go to the garden! Sure! With that fog, I can blend right in! Gotta practice my stealth." I frown at that grin, and I know she's got mischief on the mind. As the Festival Shiro chatter about their plans, I pull her aside. She sits down and stares at me with that oh-so-innocent look that I know is far from innocent, her tails twitching as she waits for me to speak. I know what she's expecting. A lecture on meddling with wilder plants imbued with the chaotic magic of Remnant, or perhaps some sort of warning for pulling tricks on the Festival Shiro while they practiced their trade. I don't think she expected what I said next.
"Did you set the prank up yet?" She shook her head after a few moments debating whether to tell me the truth or not. I know she wouldn't lie about that. She'd want me to see it as well, after all. She always did like an audience, after all. I nod in reply. "Good. You're going to be patrolling the southwest with me then. The wraith got some rest in earlier when the other Night Shiro took up their own post. He'll be watching after the Festivals. The Foxfire's gotta leave soon to deliver some silks from the Night Shiro to the Great Temple, after all." Well, she didn't look too happy with that, but at least she wasn't arguing. Better than being startled by our local Wraith Yako, after all. At least to her.
As she watches me leave to prepare, I pause. "Oh, and Aurathia?" I glance back, spotting those amethyst eyes lock with mine as she waits for what I have to say next. I give her a slight smile, my own dual-toned eyes glimmering with some mischief of my own. A reflection of what I once was, even if the light of one eye had faded to a silvery white with my curse. "... Bring your Alchemist Vials that little Foxfire got you. I don't know how you do it, but whatever you stow in those bottles seems to cause those Ashen abominations to run for the hills." She gives me a genuine smile this time, if still quite mischievous, and races off like a shadow in the night.
I shake my head and trod off to gather my own supplies, remnants of when I was a Shiro and, later, when I was a Tenko. When I was Mitsuko. I try to ignore my slight limp as I walk through the mist. I'll need to get ready for my patrol, of course after escorting the Festival Shiro to their fountain. And the Wraith, of course. As I prepare for the patrol, I remind myself of the mantra I've spoken since I was cursed all those years ago.
I am no longer Mitsuko the Tenko. I am Awase, a Cursed Tenko, and a remnant of the Shiro I once was. Even as my golden light fades, as colors dull with every passing day, I will continue to serve as I've always done, no matter the cost. Even if it means to bear a curse of my own.
Cursed Tenko
This rare breed of Tenko is formed through tragedy and power. Cursed Tenko are a Tenko whose enemies have either managed to curse them for some misdeed or their souls have been warped. Cursed Tenko are both seekers of redemption and swords of vengeance - it is difficult to tell which one is which and so they are often avoided. Some Tenko clans go to great lengths to aid cursed Tenko who seek an antidote and imprison those who have fallen. It is not uncommon for a cursed Tenko to experience changes in eye color or forms of heterochromia as they struggle to find a cure. All cursed Tenko retain their nine tails.
Outfit/Gene Plans Here
Needs Level 25
Registered Kitsune
A gift for befriending a Cursed. You feel divided and stretched thin while holding this bead.
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@andromedaprime wrote on 2018-01-14:
The skin and the apparel are really nice on her! Her primary color and gene seem to go very well with the colors of the eclipse on the skin as well.
Awase's old form before she became a Tenko
Awase's original Tenko form before she was cursed
Quote:
Cursed Tenko
This rare breed of Tenko is formed through tragedy and power. Cursed Tenko are a Tenko whose enemies have either managed to curse them for some misdeed or their souls have been warped. Cursed Tenko are both seekers of redemption and swords of vengeance - it is difficult to tell which one is which and so they are often avoided. Some Tenko clans go to great lengths to aid cursed Tenko who seek an antidote and imprison those who have fallen. It is not uncommon for a cursed Tenko to experience changes in eye color or forms of hetrochromia as they struggle to find a cure. All cursed Tenko retain their nine tails.
Number of tails: 9
Eyes: Light/Ice
Number of tails: 9
Eyes: Light/Ice
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