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Mercer

(#42961718)
Level 25 Ridgeback
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Ashscale Ophiotaurus
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Energy: 47/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Male Ridgeback
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Personal Style

Apparel

Tanned Rogue Hood
Viper's Arm Guards
Black Aviator Coat
Tanned Rogue Vest
Barbarian's Claws
Lab Coat
Viper's Leg Armor
Ornate Platinum Boots

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
18.64 m
Wingspan
17.89 m
Weight
7473.34 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Obsidian
Wasp
Obsidian
Wasp
Secondary Gene
Blood
Saturn
Blood
Saturn
Tertiary Gene
Crimson
Runes
Crimson
Runes

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jun 28, 2018
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Ridgeback

Eye Type

Eye Type
Plague
Common
Level 25 Ridgeback
Max Level
Scratch
Shred
Eliminate
Berserker
Berserker
Berserker
Ambush
Ambush
STR
129
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
50
INT
5
VIT
13
MND
5

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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ALEX MERCER
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DX-1118 C | BLACKLIGHT | The Virus
Determined | Adaptable | Loyal | Resilient | Quiet
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Sent to the Pyrrhian clan to train under Zeus and Merci, he wasn't happy about the arrangement. He trusted neither of them, liked neither of them. Zeus was his rival, a dark reflection of what he himself could become if he didn't strive to remember what it was like to be Dragon over Virus. Merci was the accursed creator of the Virus, and not to be trusted. And they didn't trust him (although Zeus seemed to like him well enough). The training was broken up between Zeus and Merci, a skydancer of vicious and terrifying temperament named Persephone, and a beautiful Imperial named Yaone.

The training was long, grueling, and not a bit gentle. Merci, Zeus, and Persephone expected a lot out of him, and none of them had much time for him to mess up. They weren't exactly cruel to him, but they certainly had no sympathy when he was beaten down. They expected him to get back up as soon as he was able, and get back into the fray. And he did. Yaone, on the other hand, was very kind, healing him when he needed it and showing much more concern for his well being than the others. It was a brutal march, and he took many beatings, but finally... Persephone deemed him ready-- she of the terrifying war-shrieks and explosive strength. With her tacit approval of his new prowess, the clan prepared to hold a large feast in celebration.
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Just before the feast commenced, he was awarded a wreath for his training, set upon his head by Persephone herself. The feast went long into the night, and there was a great deal of laughing and dancing, along with games of skill and competitions. Alex was treated like one of the clan's own members, and congratulated heartily on his hard work. He was given many good things to eat, much of it he helped to procure in the first place as he got more skilled in battle. It was a little overwhelming to be among such clamor and crowd, but most of the clan turned out not to be so bad. But as all good things must, the celebration ended...
And it was time for him to return home. Back to where he belonged. He would not forget his time among the Pyrrhians, though, and they would not forget him, either. The Alex who lived among them was sad to see him go, and made him promise to come back someday. Zeus clapped him on the back as he prepared to leave. "You're better than you first looked." A backhanded compliment, but still... He returned home, wearing the wreath he was awarded for completing his training. He returned stronger, and wiser, with stories to tell... and with more friends than he'd had when he left.
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Bio coded by ReddPyramid #69790
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The Blacklight Evolved is a strange subspecies resulting from one dragon’s aberrant and abominable experimentation, in his pursuit of creating a strain of virus that could enhance rather than debilitate its afflicted. Some come out of the ordeal of infection just as the strain’s creator intended… others become mindless drones beholden to whoever infected them, as a part of their Hive.

Their strange new kind is spreading all across Sornieth, bringing fortune good and ill to the clans unwary enough to take them in...
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