Khesa

(#47441865)
Level 25 Pearlcatcher
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Female Pearlcatcher
This dragon is on a Coliseum team.
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Skin

Accent: Gloomy Gardener

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Measurements

Length
6.91 m
Wingspan
4.12 m
Weight
632.93 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Caribbean
Savannah
Caribbean
Savannah
Secondary Gene
Phthalo
Bee
Phthalo
Bee
Tertiary Gene
Wine
Stained
Wine
Stained

Hatchday

Hatchday
Dec 06, 2018
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Pearlcatcher

Eye Type

Eye Type
Lightning
Common
Level 25 Pearlcatcher
Max Level
Scratch
Eliminate
Rally
Shred
Sap
Berserker
Berserker
Berserker
Ambush
Ambush
STR
129
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
50
INT
5
VIT
13
MND
5

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

______ Children of the monster hunter (who is part monster himself) and the handler often inherit their father's beastly appearance and tendencies. The transformation happens under very different circumstances-- for some, only moonlight will trigger the change, for others, panic will do just fine.

Their parents aren't used to taking care of hatchlings, so what childhood they have is often little and quite precious. Regardless, there is one thing no one dares deny:

Even monsters are capable of love.
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______ Khesa's tragedy began when she was still in the shell. Her egg was stolen by a clever thief and traded to a band of raiders for quite the sum, and so she hatched in the company of ne'er-do-wells and ruthless cutthroats whose intentions were clear from the very beginning: she was raised to be their weapon.

She never had the chance to learn of her roots. Any semblance of affection she earned never bordered on love or kindness; the general consensus was that as long as she was of use, she didn't have to be put down. Young Khesa, eager as any hatchling for affection, never realised that she was only a tool.

What kind of tool, one might wonder. Come sunset, Khesa undergoes a transformation. Survivors of the clans and villages plundered by this raiding party describe a monstrous beast, easily bigger than any imperial or guardian, all claws and teeth and wild, wild eyes. Every night, without fail, her scales shift and her bones crack and she screams her throat hoarse. She won't be in the right mind when the transformation happens-- her father wasn't there to teach her how to deal with the pain and her mother could not help her endure it.

She's not a dragon, then. Just a weapon, a loose cannon unleashed upon anything and anyone standing in her way.

Come dawn, she'll stagger away from the burning and the wreckage, mind still hazy with agony and desperation and confused fury. Her muzzle and claws will be stained with blood-- not hers-- and her cheeks will be wet with tears. It will hurt when she turns back, it always does; even as she tries to numb the pain with what magic flows in her veins. Lightning will crackle behind her eyes and thunder will shake her trembling frame, but it will be of little help.

It's no use running. No one will harbour the scourge of a hundred clans, and rumours spread fast.

Khesa would do anything to cope with the agony. Anything to run from a fate she cannot escape, from captors who are the only family she's ever known.
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bio by shanncrafter

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So all you restless
Each night you hear the drums of war
Awaken, awaken
The voice begins to call you while you hunger
A taste of destiny you're searching for
Awaken, awaken
The fight is at your door, take up the cause


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Notes:

- Anxious and timid in everyday interactions, but unwittingly (and unwillingly) feels most confident on the battlefield because fighting is all she has ever really known (hence why she accepted a position among the clan’s elite warriors despite her distaste for fighting)
- Wears a specially-fashioned helmet that allows her to control her transformation and remain lucid throughout
- Craves affection and acceptance, but fears she is too monstrous and unworthy
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