Anchartamoth
(#35858671)
Level 25 Imperial
Familiar
Fan Scorpion
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Female Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
25.49 m
Wingspan
23.23 m
Weight
6682.29 kg
Genetics
Swamp
Skink
Skink
Flaxen
Striation
Striation
Moss
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Imperial
Max Level
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
50
INT
128
VIT
13
MND
5
Biography
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Her body churned thick with toxin, thick bubbles plopping open with steam, donning a mask and hat, she had set about her training. She had been an isolated creature. Left to writhe and wallow in her solitude, she was kept at the mercy of her imagination, a beast of crippling over-thought and endless self persecution. Anchartamoth was left to fester and grow hostile, the chatter of courts in palaces that sat far above the clouds and parents that valued face over devotion, though they loved their precious child dearly, or so they claimed. Her blood had been like gold. From a lineage rarer than the diamonds in the ground, she had been at risk from her birth to each passing minute. A siege upon the castle had left her snatched from her home, as heavy claws sunk into her body, she squirmed and shrieked as if caught in the throes of anguish. Her body lurched with a sudden severity, and from her snarled lips she spewed forth a mist, saccharine sweetness and overwhelming. Anchartamoth had a gift. A mutation not born of her parents, but the ability to create toxins within her insides. They had left her there, burned and heaving as they bolted from the thick cloud of gas. She was stranded, the plaything of the wilderness. It was no place for the helpless. A creature that thrived upon nature, surrounded by the sky. She walked mucus laden stones and shuddered at the rancid stench of burning. And it was there she was happened upon by a dragon that shone like blood in ice, with a body goliath and towering. A warrior. Anchartamoth had not wanted to fight. Her stomach churned with toxicity and she spat, most unladylike, as the venom evaporated and spread around her body. But Kalypsylva had known that look. One of the court, of nobility. Though Kalypsylva had not been of the persuasion of noble living, she knew the stark contrast of her new home, reflected back in the fearful hiss of the other before her. But Kalypsylva had not felt the sting of venom. She did not bow her head or bend her body to constrict away from the sickly grip of toxic air. She merely stood, and watched Anchartamoth’s eyes widen as her one defense was waded through as little more than an inconvenience. She started to weep, petrified. She did not wish for death, her nature too kind for such a darkness, but the soft, curling claws upon her shoulder had paused her grief. Kalypsylva offered her no such smile, no such kindness, but had urged her to follow. And without a word, nor the illusion of choice, Anchartmoth had complied. She looked back upon that meeting with a strange fondness. She had been left to take root and had perfected her gift to a creature of battle. She took comfort in her friend, the shimmering red beast beside her, unlearning and learning anew. She had learned to battle against those who sought to steal her for riches, and she had learned of her place within her new home, among a clan who had stolen her in and given her a new life to expand. She was no longer the isolated fairytale maiden stuck, but a beast burst forth from its shackles and encouraged to fight. And so, she fought. By PunchingSolas Arrived in Lair: September 13th, 2017 Off on Training: October 11, 2017 | Placeholder |
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