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=='''Fighter Information'''==
 
=='''Fighter Information'''==
 
[[Image:Nexus comission.jpeg|400px|thumb|right|]]
 
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'''Name:''' Nexus <br/>
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'''Full Name:''' Broodmother Nexus Fingerbreaker the Copper  <br/>
 
'''Mundane Name:''' Bailie  <br/>
 
'''Mundane Name:''' Bailie  <br/>
 
'''Race:''' Copper[[Dragon]]  <br/>
 
'''Race:''' Copper[[Dragon]]  <br/>
 
'''Home Realm:''' [[Southern Eyrie]]  <br/>
 
'''Home Realm:''' [[Southern Eyrie]]  <br/>
 
'''Status:''' Last known location: [[Uberwald]] <br/>
 
'''Status:''' Last known location: [[Uberwald]] <br/>
'''Favored Fighting Style:''' Spear, Glaive, Terrible puns <br/>
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'''Favored Fighting Style:''' Spear, Glaive, Crippling Sarcasm <br/>
 
'''House:''' N/A <br/>
 
'''House:''' N/A <br/>
 
'''Unit:''' N/A <br/>
 
'''Unit:''' N/A <br/>
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=='''Lore'''==
 
=='''Lore'''==
''Personal lore''  <br/>
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She stood atop a mound of corpses, her scaled maille shimmering a soft green and copper in the breaking light of dawn. Left dangling on her spear, the body of her most recently slain foe. She kicked the body from the tip of her spear, surveying the battlefield. They had lived through the night. Her “children” were awash the field sowing discord among the enemy ranks. She saw flashes of spear and sword, tooth and talon, ripping their way through the throngs. Her observations where cut short as she was set upon by another wave of foes. She cart-wheeled down the mound on which she stood, her body contorting and expanding, a spike of copper slammed into the charging line impaling 4 of the grotesque beings upon her tail. Her wings unfolded sending a gust of wind upon the remaining phalanx rushing her, their formation staggered against the onslaught of wind. She struck, claws and teeth ripping through their front line. With a whip of her tail she sent the 4 bodies tumbling back into their allies. This hill was hers to hold and she would fight, she would win.
  
''Copper Dragon Lore'' <br/>
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-as recorded by Geshtal the Blue
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=='''Mundane Life'''==
 
=='''Mundane Life'''==
 
Supreme Tuba Goddess and string/electric jazz bassist.  
 
Supreme Tuba Goddess and string/electric jazz bassist.  
 
Music educator and artist currently working on a Master's degree in Fine Arts education.
 
Music educator and artist currently working on a Master's degree in Fine Arts education.
Loves to travel.
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Fancies working with metal, glass, and ceramics as her primary materials. Has discovered the black hole that is leather working and loves it!
 
Has a bearded dragon named Pancake.
 
Has a bearded dragon named Pancake.

Revision as of 00:31, 10 August 2019

Fighter Information

Nexus comission.jpeg

Full Name: Broodmother Nexus Fingerbreaker the Copper
Mundane Name: Bailie
Race: CopperDragon
Home Realm: Southern Eyrie
Status: Last known location: Uberwald
Favored Fighting Style: Spear, Glaive, Crippling Sarcasm
House: N/A
Unit: N/A
Fighting Since: First joined in 2011, started fighting 2014

(A friend commissioned the artwork at right for me from the incredibly talented Crooked Nose Arts)

Lore

She stood atop a mound of corpses, her scaled maille shimmering a soft green and copper in the breaking light of dawn. Left dangling on her spear, the body of her most recently slain foe. She kicked the body from the tip of her spear, surveying the battlefield. They had lived through the night. Her “children” were awash the field sowing discord among the enemy ranks. She saw flashes of spear and sword, tooth and talon, ripping their way through the throngs. Her observations where cut short as she was set upon by another wave of foes. She cart-wheeled down the mound on which she stood, her body contorting and expanding, a spike of copper slammed into the charging line impaling 4 of the grotesque beings upon her tail. Her wings unfolded sending a gust of wind upon the remaining phalanx rushing her, their formation staggered against the onslaught of wind. She struck, claws and teeth ripping through their front line. With a whip of her tail she sent the 4 bodies tumbling back into their allies. This hill was hers to hold and she would fight, she would win.

-as recorded by Geshtal the Blue


Mundane Life

Supreme Tuba Goddess and string/electric jazz bassist. Music educator and artist currently working on a Master's degree in Fine Arts education. Fancies working with metal, glass, and ceramics as her primary materials. Has discovered the black hole that is leather working and loves it! Has a bearded dragon named Pancake.

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