Rotwood

Rotwood trained under Sickle to be a Necromancer, passing her trials with great struggle. Rotwood nearly died during the second trial, massive boils leaving permanent scarring, but pushed through the sickness. Now a full-fledged Necromancer, Rotwood chose to stay in her birth clan, making her parents quite proud, and is quickly becoming her father's favorite daughter.

The Trial of Infection

Rotwood set out at an early age to seek out the trials of the Necromancers. Like her siblings before her, she was expected to train for war, and join the ranks of the Plaguebringer in exaltation. However, Sickle saw potential in her, and told her of the Necromancers, guiding her to take the first steps. After making her way to the Rim, she began her meditation. At the end of the twelfth day without food or water, as the sun began to set, the sickness set in.

The Trial of Survival

The Mighty Guardian seemed everything but in the face of the disease now ravaging her body. Colossal boils covered her skin, scales having long since shed, leaving bare patches covered in pus and blood. Many days and nights passed, and on some of those dark and lonely nights of delirium she considered throwing herself into the Wyrmwound itself. One one such night, she felt at death's door, barely able to breath. With what she thought to be her final breath she cried out in prayer to the Plaguebringer, to either end her suffering, or give her the strength to continue. But the breathing kept going. By the dawn of the twenty-third day all signs of sickness had gone, leaving only horrific scars in their wake.

The Trial of Contagion

As the sun rose on the dawn of the twenty-fourth day, Rotwood crept down from the Rim, where the group had gathered for her final trial. A young Skydancer volunteer bowed before her as a wave of her claw filled his lungs with fluid, and he coughed and sputtered. Boils and blisters covered his hide, and he collapsed, dizzy, from the sudden onset of fatigue and breathlessness. Turning her claw inward with a sharp flick, she retracted the sickness from him, leaving no sign of his previous distress, apart from his heaving breaths as he regained his bearings. With the trial's end, Rotwood had become fully a Necromancer.

The Aberrations

Necromancers where among the first to encounter Aberrations, due to regular visits to the Wyrmwound. And Rotwood was among the first to take a swim in the putrid pool upon their discovery. One head became two, and while both heads share identical memories, their personalities now differ slightly, their unique experiences as the left and right heads offering unique perspectives. Still a powerful Necromancer, still just as devoted, Rotwood now go by the names of Rot and Wood for each head.



((OOC below))

A fodder pair gave me a Necromancer. Now I need to gene her.. Not ideal genes, but it's enough to register her.