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Dragon's Throat Apostle atk: 4.5 | def: 8 | dam: 6
Stallion :: Equine :: 16.1 :: 3 HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE
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::Magic
>Light x Time: Able to significantly brighten dark areas
>>Restrictions: Can only use for short amounts of time; only brightens areas up to 5 meters away
>Fire x Light: Can cause a burning, blinding sensation towards an enemies mind
>>Restrictions: Up to Admin


::Companions
>Dragon(Blue): Frost Breath
>Cerndyr: Starpast
>Leviathan: Deafening Bellow
>Python: Read


::Items
>Leather Bag(Medium): Anchored to neck and chest, has snap clasp to close flap
>Necklace(Small): Small glass pendant with a tree design in the center on a thin leather string


Character Idea for Companion Slot


Name: Idolum
Age: 2
Species: Pegasus
Coloration or design: Idolum is a tall woman, standing at a intimidating 17 hands high.  Her silhouette is lithe and slight.  Her bones are made for speeding through the sky at staggering speeds while her flexible muscles give her total control of her body.  Her hide is covered in a black that shines like she has been dipped in grease.  Her face holds the only break in the inky color.  A facial marking the color of old bone forms in the shape of her skull upon the entirety of her profile.  This color makes her black eyes stand out from the rest of her.  Though they are not true black, they are so dark that her pupil is almost non visable.  When light hits these deep orbs, they refract it, making her eyes shine like cat eyes in the dark.  

Idolum's wings are large, sporting the same inky color of her body.  Each feather that grows from the edges of the wings fade from black, to a color matching her skull marking.  Her mane and tail are also adorned with this color, growing long and wispy towards the ends.  During flight and when wind picks up on the ground, the ends of her mane get picked up, floating around her like a chilling mist.

Personality: Idolum is a recluse, socially awkward, and...well creepy.  She has a fascination with the darker side of life.  She will hardly talk, and in turn her voice has become raspy and frail.  Her mysterious personality strips her of having normal relationships with others, but any she may form becomes strong.  She is a very loyal soul.  Idolum is tormented by nightmares and despite her rough appearance, she is a skittish being.  She will sleep during the day to avoid the worst of her nightmares, which seems to occur when it is dark.  She has repeating anxiety attacks, of which during she will curl in a ball until they pass.

Even though most of her soul is dark and tormented, she does have a lighter side.  She loves to soar above the clouds, hovering with the moon and stars.  She enjoys a variety of exotic foods and treats, and has a love for Poe like poems and rhymes.  And though her anxiety and awkwardness leaves her alone, she dreams of having lots of friends.

History: To put it bluntly, Idolum is the product of a pairing that should never have happened.  Her mother, a powerful magic user, coupled with a vagrant to put off her mate. She knew immediately that she became with foal, and to save herself from a painful death, slept with her mate the same day.  She hid the vagrant's foal by calling her a foal by her mate.  However, Idolum was a mirror of the man who was her true father, and as she grew, her mother's mate realized it. At 6 months of age, the family went on an outing to a secluded forest, where without warning, the stallion turned on his mate and bastard child.

He first turned to Idolum, breaking her left wing and right front leg, disabling her ability to either run or fly off.  He then spend what seemed like ages tormenting her mother, raping her, and eventually killing her by crushing her skull.  He then turned to the trembling foal, curled up into a ball under the raging horse.  However, for a reason she could never figure out, he just laughed an evil laugh, turned away and strolled away like he had the best day of his life.  Idolum watched in terror as his form faded behind a settling fog and her tears.  She dragged her broken body to her now cold mother, spending days laying next to her.  She was sure that she died, but her eyes kept opening.  She eventually had to hobble away, her stomach driving her in a numb search for something to eat.  
Magic: n/a
Companion: Zephyr: Sospes is a common Roc zephyr, black in color with the illusion of ivory stars surrounding his eyes and the beginning of his wings.  He is 3 years old, just a year older then his bonded.  He has the ability to change the time of day, if only for a few hours in hopes to bring comfort to Idolum.  The beat of his wings also seem to slow time while he flies, making his flights seem long.

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Name: Idolum
Age: 2
Species: Pegasus
Coloration or design: Idolum is a tall woman, standing at a intimidating 17 hands high.  Her silhouette is lithe and slight.  Her bones are made for speeding through the sky at staggering speeds while her flexible muscles give her total control of her body.  Her hide is covered in a black that shines like she has been dipped in grease.  Her face holds the only break in the inky color.  A facial marking the color of old bone forms in the shape of her skull upon the entirety of her profile.  This color makes her black eyes stand out from the rest of her.  Though they are not true black, they are so dark that her pupil is almost non visable.  When light hits these deep orbs, they refract it, making her eyes shine like cat eyes in the dark.  

Idolum's wings are large, sporting the same inky color of her body.  Each feather that grows from the edges of the wings fade from black, to a color matching her skull marking.  Her mane and tail are also adorned with this color, growing long and wispy towards the ends.  During flight and when wind picks up on the ground, the ends of her mane get picked up, floating around her like a chilling mist.

Personality: Idolum is a recluse, socially awkward, and...well creepy.  She has a fascination with the darker side of life.  She will hardly talk, and in turn her voice has become raspy and frail.  Her mysterious personality strips her of having normal relationships with others, but any she may form becomes strong.  She is a very loyal soul.  Idolum is tormented by nightmares and despite her rough appearance, she is a skittish being.  She will sleep during the day to avoid the worst of her nightmares, which seems to occur when it is dark.  She has repeating anxiety attacks, of which during she will curl in a ball until they pass.

Even though most of her soul is dark and tormented, she does have a lighter side.  She loves to soar above the clouds, hovering with the moon and stars.  She enjoys a variety of exotic foods and treats, and has a love for Poe like poems and rhymes.  And though her anxiety and awkwardness leaves her alone, she dreams of having lots of friends.

History:
To put it bluntly, Idolum is the product of a pairing that should never have happened.  Her mother, a powerful magic user, coupled with a vagrant to put off her mate. She knew immediately that she became with foal, and to save herself from a painful death, slept with her mate the same day.  She hid the vagrant's foal by calling her a foal by her mate.  However, Idolum was a mirror of the man who was her true father, and as she grew, her mother's mate realized it. At 6 months of age, the family went on an outing to a secluded forest, where without warning, the stallion turned on his mate and bastard child.

He first turned to Idolum, breaking her left wing and right front leg, disabling her ability to either run or fly off.  He then spend what seemed like ages tormenting her mother, raping her, and eventually killing her by crushing her skull.  He then turned to the trembling foal, curled up into a ball under the raging horse.  However, for a reason she could never figure out, he just laughed an evil laugh, turned away and strolled away like he had the best day of his life.  Idolum watched in terror as his form faded behind a settling fog and her tears.  She dragged her broken body to her now cold mother, spending days laying next to her.  She was sure that she died, but her eyes kept opening.  She eventually had to hobble away, her stomach driving her in a numb search for something to eat.  
Magic: n/a
Companion: Zephyr: Sospes is a common Roc zephyr, black in color with the illusion of ivory stars surrounding his eyes and the beginning of his wings.  He is 3 years old, just a year older then his bonded.  He has the ability to change the time of day, if only for a few hours in hopes to bring comfort to Idolum.  The beat of his wings also seem to slow time while he flies, making his flights seem long.
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