SB-0531: Calcifer

Owned by Miss-Mazzira@dA
Designed By: Miss-Mazzira@dA
Art By: N/A

Character Details

Nicknames: N/A
Gender/Pronouns: -
Location: 2
Faction: None
Sex: Male
Species: Stalker Wyvern
Temperament: Vigilant
Diet: Carnivore
Healthy
Genotype: Bb/tt/ss/nn+nSh/nGt/nDt/nPa/nSa/nSn
Phenotype: Shimmering, Dusted, Stained Garnet Bronze with Pangare and Sable

Traits:
Rank: Fledgling


Trial of Ouroboros: Complete
Slots: 17 / 5 Used
Trials Of Morality: Incomplete
Trials of Aether: Incomplete
    Low Aether Class: Incomplete
    High Aether Class: Incomplete
Trials of Spirit: Incomplete
Trials of Class:
  • Knight Class: No Status
  • Maurader Class: No Status
  • Artisan Class: No Status
Crucible Rank: Rankless

Current Available Stat Points:
0
Health

Current Health Level: 1

Current Health Count: 600/600

Total Health Count: 600 (+ 0)

Attack

Current Attack Level: 1

Current Attack Count: 20/20

Total Attack Count: 20 (+ 0)

Defense

Current Defense Level: 1

Current Defense Count: 20/20

Total Defense Count: 20 (+ 0)

Bleed

Current Bleed Level: 1

Current Bleed Count: 1/1

Total Bleed Count: 1 (+ 0)

Luck

Current Luck Level: 1

Current Luck Count: 1/1

Total Luck Count: 1 (+ 0)

Charisma

Current Charisma Level: 1

Current Charisma Count: 1/1

Total Charisma Count: 1 (+ 0)

Armored Hide

Not unlocked.

Orchid's Blessing

Not unlocked.


Serrated Teeth

Not unlocked.


Generation: Second Generation

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Sire:

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            ╰⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ SD:

SB-2162: Raraz


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Dam:

ER4-0014: 🚫Gaia🚫


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Genotype Proof and Description


No additional notes given.
Created
7 August 2020, 14:22:59 CDT

Can be gifted
Can be traded
Can be sold

Character Vitality & Items

Level: 1

0/150

Health

600 / 600


Pets
No Pets Added

Armour
No Armour Added

Weapons
No Weapons Added


Adornments
No Adornments Added


Personality

| Violent | Impulsive | Harsh | Volatile | 

Fire burns just beneath his skin, a dangerous edge of playful violence cheerily crackling with nearly harmless sparks and the power of an inferno capable of enveloping the world, razing it to the ground and leaving dead, dull ashes to settle. But the worse side is always the one he turns to the world, inner softness shielded by a blackened, hardened wall of charred flesh and broken hearts. Life has taught him many things, and fire burns within him, consuming everything he is, and everything he touches, to fuel its heat. Those that approach him are spurned, those that seek his company are meet with harsh words and harsher blows.

For he is fire, and to touch him is to burn.

And oh, some people just want to burn. To burn with him is the sweetest thing, for he is a revolutionary, a man of change and renewal and razing the world to the ground, if only to let others rebuild. He is the spark of a war, the blunt, opinionated voice shouting for revolution, for the death of gods and kings alike. He is the man who will drop a match in a timber house just to watch it burn around him, he is the one to sweep across a land, to start a war with the gods themselves to prove they are little more than selfish, petty creatures like those they toy with every day.

And to those he trusts he is the tame fire crackling in the hearth, warm and bright and safe. Time has mellowed his swift temper with the few he trusts and left him full of snappy wit. He is quick to insult, but never with the bitter, painful barbs he once laced into every word no matter with who he spoke.

But he is fire, and he still burns.