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Bloodmoon

(#45061102)

Level 10 Spiral

Familiar

Shadow Serpent

Energy: 50/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

3.46 m

Wingspan

3.07 m

Weight

75.12 kg

Genetics

Overcast
Skink

Cherry
Toxin

Crimson
Capsule

Hatchday

Sep 10, 2018
(5 years)

Breed

Adult
Spiral

Eye Type

Plague
Uncommon

Level 10 Spiral

EXP: 467 / 27676

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Wolfe
Dreich

Offspring

none

Biography

Placeholder formatting lol

BLESSING
Gardener, Herbalist, Cafe owner
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Patient • Resourceful • Observant

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Relationships:

Mochi
Assistant and mentee. The young coatl helps run the cafe

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Atuan
The resident healer often visits and gathers herbs

Likes:
Tea, Herbs, Plants, Wind, Sunlight
Dislikes:
Flames, Droughts

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.About.
Bloodmoon is a snarky newcomer to the mercenary clan. He has developed a strong friendship with Stella, a fellow newcomer. His competitive nature and blunt personality doesn't always sit well with some of the more soft-spoken clan members. However, it would be foolish of Bloodmoon to underestimate anyone in the clan.

.New Home.
Bloodmoon was born in the dangerous Scarred Wastelands, where plague was the ruling force. Though his birth was nothing extraordinary, he was picked up by the reigning family in a well established clan, where he was put to work as the Prince’s personal attendant. Though by no means a glamorous task, Bloodmoon trained extensively to succeed, wanting more to experience the success than the impressed gazes of other dragons. Over time, he did just that; he became quick witted, resourceful, and incredibly sneaky. He instinctively knew what his Prince required and how to achieve it while still remaining in the shadows of the Court. Being a spiral, he often snaked his way through rafters or narrow tunnels where no other dragon could get aside from the smallest of faes. Bloodmoon grew accustomed to this life, working out of sight to allow his Prince to seamlessly perform his own duty, casting polite nods and proper etiquette to those higher ranking than him. It was the life he had always desired, the one he strove for; a clan to help protect him, to help him survive.

As with most things in the Plagebringer’s domain, Bloodmoon’s life only lasted as long as their immunity did. When a new strand of disease cropped up locally, the clan Bloodmoon had built his life in collapsed. A travelling merchant brought the disease and left absolute havoc in their wake. The entire population was killed, crippled, or maddened by it, leaving only Bloodmoon untouched due to a mutation in his genetics. He was alone now, but he had the skills he required to rebuild his life. With his skills in stealth and resourcefulness, Bloodmoon began traveling the lands, surviving as he was taught while changing into something better. He honed his talents into a more widely needed skillset--a stealth warrior, a ninja. By the time he reached the mercenary guild in the Windswept Plateau, Bloodmoon was a magnificently resourceful warrior who kept to the shadows, which earned him a place among the warriors.

Bloodmoon was once a prim and proper dragon, trained to be diligent in the ettique of the court and never stepping out of his attendant persona. When the disease struck his clan and left bodies in its wake, Bloodmoon left that persona behind to lay with the graves of his clan. He lost the clipped, to-the-point tone of speech, instead picking up a more hissing, almost growling tone. Where he had greeted with polite words and proper titles he now grunted, nodding if he felt polite or tossing a sarky insult if not. He became a snarky dragon, using jabbing humor to communicate in his own strange way. While he still remains vaguely respectful of those above him, Bloodmoon will no longer bite his tongue, instead choosing to speak his mind regardless of consequences. He is unafraid to fight his way to the top, which makes relationships with his new clan were few and far between. Only Stella--the resident assassin who joined around the same time as him--has managed to establish a friendship on the mutual respect of skill between the two.

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Bio by PunchingSolas #169097 ||| Code by epher #101073

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