Vendula
(#58923296)
Level 4 Skydancer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.56 m
Wingspan
3.65 m
Weight
884.6 kg
Genetics
Soil
Pinstripe
Pinstripe
Pear
Morph
Morph
Buttercup
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 4 Skydancer
EXP: 303 / 4027
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Biography
W.A.G.E info
Title: The Envious, Class: Healer
Title: The Envious, Class: Healer
Vendula
Headcanon voice
"Holy Tsukareta, how in the four kingdoms did you manage to get a wound like that?"
Backstory
Envious Medic
You take joy in healing and helping others. However, your masochistic nature leaves you envious of the very patients your treating, you'd like to feel that kind of pain for yourself.
Characteristics
Alignment: Chaotic good
Gender: Female
Eyes: Dark green
Size: Medium
Height: 5'7
Hair: Bright green, faded to dark green at the bottom.
Skin: Black
Age: 29
Weight: 229 lbs
Personality traits
-I am sarcastic, but like to help others that need it.
Ideals
-Medic. Everyone, no matter if they are on my side or not, deserves to be helped.
Bonds
-Zensha (Best friend)
Flaws
-I put too much trust in those around me
Color code is #70FF03 #3B8F62
Ven-doo-lah
Called Dula by Zensha
Weapon of choice: Small daggers, only fights when attacked, otherwise will be tending to the wounded
Poem by SilverSilver
Deep in the forest made dim by no breath,
A dragoness lives there, where no one is left.
A cold twining sickness wraps slow past her lungs;
It paints there a mis’ry beyond any tongue.
She dreams slow and deep of a life in the sun,
O radiant, lustrous, a path well to run.
But some fates the gods to turn swift into dust,
And a ill plague still turns her bones into rust.
Lay unjust, dying there, crying out all alone,
Askew and off-kilter on an asphodel throne.
Regret to the grave, as parched feathers droop,
She gave up and let go and thought she was through.
But what calls her back? O hark to the sounds
Of a whisper, a shudder, a shout from a crowd
Of nameless who bid her come back once again,
To rule a domain where no one else can.
So still she remains, plague trapped in her skin;
Where life and death starts is where she will begin.
The card you drew: death, but let not your will fade.
Go lingering on. We shall stay the same.
Art by CrystalSiren7
Moodboard by Lotron
Art by EveTD
Headcanon voice
"Holy Tsukareta, how in the four kingdoms did you manage to get a wound like that?"
Backstory
Envious Medic
You take joy in healing and helping others. However, your masochistic nature leaves you envious of the very patients your treating, you'd like to feel that kind of pain for yourself.
Characteristics
Alignment: Chaotic good
Gender: Female
Eyes: Dark green
Size: Medium
Height: 5'7
Hair: Bright green, faded to dark green at the bottom.
Skin: Black
Age: 29
Weight: 229 lbs
Personality traits
-I am sarcastic, but like to help others that need it.
Ideals
-Medic. Everyone, no matter if they are on my side or not, deserves to be helped.
Bonds
-Zensha (Best friend)
Flaws
-I put too much trust in those around me
Color code is #70FF03 #3B8F62
Ven-doo-lah
Called Dula by Zensha
Weapon of choice: Small daggers, only fights when attacked, otherwise will be tending to the wounded
Poem by SilverSilver
Deep in the forest made dim by no breath,
A dragoness lives there, where no one is left.
A cold twining sickness wraps slow past her lungs;
It paints there a mis’ry beyond any tongue.
She dreams slow and deep of a life in the sun,
O radiant, lustrous, a path well to run.
But some fates the gods to turn swift into dust,
And a ill plague still turns her bones into rust.
Lay unjust, dying there, crying out all alone,
Askew and off-kilter on an asphodel throne.
Regret to the grave, as parched feathers droop,
She gave up and let go and thought she was through.
But what calls her back? O hark to the sounds
Of a whisper, a shudder, a shout from a crowd
Of nameless who bid her come back once again,
To rule a domain where no one else can.
So still she remains, plague trapped in her skin;
Where life and death starts is where she will begin.
The card you drew: death, but let not your will fade.
Go lingering on. We shall stay the same.
Art by CrystalSiren7
Moodboard by Lotron
Art by EveTD
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