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Sutara #8508
1
Level
15
EXP (Tracker) ⇨
Gold
Passage
War
0%
Neutral
Peace
0%
Neutral
Knowledge
0%
Neutral
Power
0%
Neutral
Achievements
No Achievements
Titles
No Titles
Character Details
Gender: Female
Age: ???
Height: 230cm
Weight: 900lbs
Build: Titan (Low Content)
Coat: Arctic
Genotype: ss/cr/Br/bk/Hl/Ske/Pt/Fl/Fro/Def/Rpt/Flea/Eth
Phenotype: Frost Brown Cross with Highlight, Skeletal, Points, Flecking, Defiance, Riptide, Fleabitten, Ethereal
Horns: Triage (s)
Physical Mutations: Claws (Carried), Curled Tail (Carried), Fangs, Feathered, Long Tail (Carried)
Mutations: Cross (Mol/MBk)
Slots: 3 Used / 6 Available
Design Credits
Captain-Bird
Personality Traits
Outspoken
Driven
Cold
Clever
Regretful
Spiritual
Reserved
Remorseful
Mysterious
Gentle
Eloquent
Personality
A soul plagued with regret in an attempt to perform an act of love; to commit sin in the degree of Dark Magic. Sutara put her morals aside for her sister Elunaria, to resurrect not only a pup from the claws of death, but the eternal curse that would come with it.
Sutara's body reflects the plague from within in the form of crystals that grow and press on her heart, threatening the sweet release of death, but never allowing such grace to relieve her from her own mind. The crystals gave a cruel promise to protect the fragile heart at the center, offering her a reminder of the remorse she would hold for eternity.
Once the crystals began to consume her heart, her body adapted to the dark magic. Her eyes are glossed over, not quite seeing the physical forms in front of her, but seeing past them, observing the spirits within. She sees their pain, their deepest secrets, the agony spreading like rot.
Unable to watch those around her suffer from within, she has sealed herself away in caves unknown, only daring to step out in the dead of night where most beings are asleep, where they are relieved of their sorrows in brief sleep.
Sutara's body reflects the plague from within in the form of crystals that grow and press on her heart, threatening the sweet release of death, but never allowing such grace to relieve her from her own mind. The crystals gave a cruel promise to protect the fragile heart at the center, offering her a reminder of the remorse she would hold for eternity.
Once the crystals began to consume her heart, her body adapted to the dark magic. Her eyes are glossed over, not quite seeing the physical forms in front of her, but seeing past them, observing the spirits within. She sees their pain, their deepest secrets, the agony spreading like rot.
Unable to watch those around her suffer from within, she has sealed herself away in caves unknown, only daring to step out in the dead of night where most beings are asleep, where they are relieved of their sorrows in brief sleep.
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