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Hallow

(#46480439)

Level 1 Ridgeback

Familiar

Mischievous Magnifier

Energy: 0/50

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Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

19.31 m

Wingspan

16.32 m

Weight

7754.23 kg

Genetics

Obsidian
Crystal

Midnight
Shimmer

Caribbean
Spines

Hatchday

Oct 31, 2018
(5 years)

Breed

Adult
Ridgeback

Eye Type

Shadow
Uncommon

Level 1 Ridgeback

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Urban
Peyton

Offspring

Biography

| " honor as holy " |

Summary

offspring of a ruthless killer and a powerful sorceress; inherited her sire's lust for finding the true opponent and beautiful war, and next to nothing from her mother.
has no respect for the arts, little tolerance for those she deems "timid souls", and cannot abide gentle smells or soft textures. even the abyss of sleep is a dark temptation that she abhors. as a result, she's always tired, irritable, and on edge, looking over her own shoulder and snapping at anyone who comes close. she can't fathom the idea that anyone might be attracted to her, and works to repel (first with words, then with talons) any dragon who attempts to get on her nonexistent "good side".
her one true indulgence is flowers. she can't stand the smell of anything sweet or the touch of anything soft, but black tulips and wild roses are her favorite things. she commissioned a cloak of their stems and vines that she wears on the outside of her usual clothes, so the thorns serve as a minimal defense, and stuffs jars with the petals to line her cave with.
the only dragon's company she can stand is Alan's. their crippled, broken self cheers her in a dark and delicious way. even with the Ridgeback's destroyed body and broken mind, it poses a threat she regards as close to perfect, and she longs to challenge the dragon to single combat if only to prove that size means nothing. the only reason she doesn't is because the Ridge holds her in as much contempt as she does it. if onlookers didn't know any better, they might call the heavy silence when both are in the room "romantic tension".

Background

the dark little hatchling was born on halloween night, to the terrible, troubled dragoness Peyton. her father, as usual, was nowhere to be found, but that bothered the child little. she had no desire to bond with either of her parents and sought only to find food, for she was born starving, a trend that would continue throughout her life- always starving, and never satisfied.
as a teenager, she began to develop habits that worried dragons who may not have known her exact heritage, but could guess just from the way she walked, talked, and cast about for argument wherever she went. she had a knack for starting fights, and a more keen knack for finishing them. many a dragon walked away from her bloodied nose to hip, or worse- more than once, she had to be stopped before she did more serious harm, and the dragons who gave skin to help hold her down were made to regret it.
as a young adult, she realized that she shared the same fever dream as her father- finding the one true battle, the fiercest opponent, the one that would challenge her completely- mind, body and soul. she denied it as long as she could, for if there was anyone in the world she hated most, it was her father. she left their clan as soon as she could to seek out her own fortune, and no one was upset to see her leave.
she came across Aligenn on her travels, and the first thing she saw was a cyborg dragon beating another dragon to a bloody pulp in the town square. naturally, she sat back and watched, assessing the other dragon for possible weaknesses, but when the cyborg was through, it passed by her as though she didn't even exist, and the slight was too much to bear. she resolved to fight it someday no matter what it took. she hangs around Aligenn even to this day biding her time, and serving as the town's sole keeper of the peace. an ironic title, even to her.
if she's noticed the parallels between her and the cyborg's mutual disgust towards each other, and her parents' relationship in its beginning, she refuses to let on.
she met Hades a year into her stay in Aligenn. the older dragon had a calm, cold purpose about him that she was attracted to, and she became determined to have his children. think how violent, how powerful they would be, she thought to herself as she pursued him. how delightfully strong. when she brought the idea up to him, he agreed, and so they set about making the small terrors she so desperately wanted.

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Status

Available to RP
Mate: Hades
Occupation: Reaper / Sheriff
Family: N/a
Lair status: Perma + NFS

H a l l o w

Hallow is the exact replica of her father. She even possesses the brutality and raw power to match, earning her own reverence among the Nightcall family. However, she longs to step out of Urban's shadow by making a name for herself across Sornieth.

Lore, Art, & Button by StoryofaWhale

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