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| Name: | Atrumisge |
| Bond: | Jarvinen Demitris |
| Bonded At: | Ring of Fire, The Flight of the Dead Clutch |
| Homeworld: | Pre'Mian |
| Species: | True Dark-Light Wraith, Duowinged Undead |
| Ranking: | 16 (undead) |
| Age: | Adult |
| Sex: | Male |
| Size: | 7'10" tall, 22'9" long |
| Color: | Silver-marked black |
| Eyes: | Wraith gold |
| Parents: | Kageth, father, and Ainchisth, mother |
| Residence: | A manor deep in the jungles of Pre'Mian |
| Occupation: | Second-in-command |
| Personality: | For the most part, Atrumisge is just plain odd. He looks at the world from a different perspective than most people-- though just what that perspective might be, no one really can guess. It is next to impossible to insult him, as he is too easy-going. At the same time, he can be said to be too easy-going: he is callous, apparently oblivious to other people's suffering, and quite outside concerns of morality or right and wrong. At least, we think he is-- for all anyone knows, that is yet another act. However, given the ruthlessness of his bond, anything else would be unlikely. |
| Abilities: | Intangibility, shadow-melding, shadowmancy, power focus with Jarvinen |
| Flights |
| Location | Chasing | Offspring |
| Star City Dragonry | Eshanath | None, Lost Flight |
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