Pestilence
(#48619483)
Level 1 Coatl
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Energy: 47/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.7 m
Wingspan
8.25 m
Weight
870.32 kg
Genetics
Camo
Clown
Clown
Sanguine
Freckle
Freckle
Blood
Crackle
Crackle
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Coatl
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
5
MND
6
Biography
Theme Song
This poor hatchling was born sickly straight from the egg. No one expected him to live long, what with him being all dull, colorless, and ill right off the bat. Finally, after hours of debating, it was decided that he be kicked out of the nest so the other hatchlings and eggs in the nesting grounds be safer and not risk him spreading his illness. Left all on his own outside of the nest, he didn't stand a chance. He didn't live through his first night. The whole clan buried him and mourned, though none were particularly surprised that he passed away.
They were surprised, however, when a few nights later, he clawed his way out of the ground. Scared, confused, cold, and lonely, he did what any hatchling would do and sought out his nest. The entire clan was terrified, and horrified, that he had seemingly risen from the dead. Naturally, chaos ensued, and he was chased away from the terrified clan.
The newborn still did not know what was going on. He did not remember his own death, only waking up cold and alone in the ground. He wandered on his own for a while, lost and scared. Dragons and other creatures avoided him at all costs, for his ghastly appearance and for smelling like death. Eventually he was found by another clan, who took pity on him and adopted him, not realizing what he was. This clan had already adopted a few other coatls that had been rejected for their color-less plumage, and decided that this poor baby also needed some love, so they took him in.
It took a while for him to settle. He was not entirely comfortable with his new clanmates, and several of them did not seem entirely comfortable with him. He made himself a den at the edge of the clan and kept mostly to himself. Much to his surprise, another coatl much like himself joined the clan not long after he had himself. She moved into his den, sharing the same uneasiness around the rest of the clan, and taking comfort from being close to someone else like her. Eventually, they became mates, and then parents. Together, they have had many zombie children, who all leave home sooner or later. He and his mate leave and journey to a friendly clan in The Scarred Wasteland whenever they are expecting another clutch, and return once they all hatch. They find it much more comfortable and welcoming.
One day, on their way home after one of their clutches just hatched, they found a hatchling all alone and lost. They stopped to investigate, and learned the poor thing was also more or less chased out of his birthclan. Pestilence immediately adopted this child into his own family. Now he has an adopted son, who is very different from him and his mate, but equally different. Strangely enough, his adopted son does not seem to age.
Adopted son: Bunyip
Outfit:
Pestilence
Mate:
LivingDeadGirl
Code:
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