Talo

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Plaguebringer Bone Scrimshaw Trinkets A menacing engraving of the Plaguebringer. It is scrawled on the side of a large bonespike and reeks of decay. 105

Current Status: Healthy Current Age: Adult Time of Birth: Cusp of Winter Mate: none Relatives: none Friends: none Charge: Lady Pepper

Gene Plans: Complete Occupation: Guardian to Lady Pepper, Leatherworker Likes: Hunting, her menagerie of dead stuff, her job. Dislikes: Not being taken seriously as a guard. Hobbies: Taxidermy, weaponscrafting, bonecarving.

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- Hatchling Biography

Talo was born a plague dragon through and through, making her parents proud from a young age with her penchant for making the most of every scrap she had and loving every minute of it.
The young guardian would fashion anything from toys to knives out of bone fragments, bound with hand-tanned leather. Terrible quality at first, of course, but both her skills and passion grew with time.

It was only when she felt the first pull of her Search that she put her crafting on hold.

- Adolescent Biography

Her Search took her to the neighboring Arcane Isles, and the then-young Amberspire.

She broke through the security of the lair, powered her way by all the dragons trying to stop her, and reached the off-limits chamber of the matriarch, Pepper - eagerly ploughing her way through the magically locked doors.

Upon seeing her face-to-face, the guardian bowed to the fae and swore to protect her always.

Somewhat impressed by the display of strength, Pepper accepted her as part of the clan.

- Adult Biography

Talo has been in Amberspire ever since; at Pepper's side for each notable hardship that has befallen the clan, fighting for every grand triumph achieved, and always - always - keeping the fae safe.

She is one of Amberspire's most decorated veterans, stoically enduring every personal loss she's experienced for the greater good, and good of her charge.

And yet, she is still often looked down upon by her fellow warriors. Those who have not been through what she has in devotion to her queen and clan, and who only see the Plague-steeped carver of bones and tanner of hides.
Those who see her as Pepper's unfeeling pet, as she only reminisces on her lost mate and children in private.
Those who see a joke.

She knows her charge respects her.
She tells herself it should be enough.

The bubbling hatred in her belly confirms it is not.

- More Non-FR Info
_{Remake of dragon #7969345 as a gen one.}
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