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Night Hunter has a minion!
Haunted the Halloeve
Haunted the Halloeve
Night Hunter
Legacy Name: NightHunter
The
Hydrus RreignOwner:
RayenAge: 19 years, 4 months, 3 weeks
Born: November 23rd, 2004
Adopted: 19 years, 4 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: November 23rd, 2004 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 7
- Strength: 12
- Defense: 11
- Speed: 12
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
In The Light of The Hunter's Moon,
When The Haunted Wind Does Howl,
A Ship Departs For Lands Abound.
With The Spirit Of All Hallows Eve Beside,
Will Crave The Treasure Of Others It Finds,
Returning To The Shores From Whence It Came,
A Thunderous Roar It Leaves In Wake.
Plump With The Prizes And The Plunder,
Once Again Will It Among The Raiders Reside,
A Lack Of Remorse In The Monster's Eyes.
When The Haunted Wind Does Howl,
A Ship Departs For Lands Abound.
With The Spirit Of All Hallows Eve Beside,
Will Crave The Treasure Of Others It Finds,
Returning To The Shores From Whence It Came,
A Thunderous Roar It Leaves In Wake.
Plump With The Prizes And The Plunder,
Once Again Will It Among The Raiders Reside,
A Lack Of Remorse In The Monster's Eyes.
About The Pet
NightHunter is the oldest pet I own however she wasn't my first pet. Night is the first (out of two) pets I have adopted from the pound. I saw her name one day while I was surfing and loved the combination. I painted her Dark Matter not long after adopting her to fit her name. However once I saw the Hydrus form come out I simply HAD to have it. This also plays into the pet's story of being cursed. Her appearance was inspired by Dreamwork's "How to Tame Your Dragon" "Night Fury". Being only one letter off and given toothless reminds me of my own moody chubby black cat, I figured it a fitting tribute to the character.
Artwork
Overlay Art By Me
My Friends?...
I guess even the damned can have comrades. It's not like I'm contagious
We shall see which one of us has more plunder
It seems we share a similar fate?
You Are strange....
Hey, Barky mind toppin' me off?
About Me:
Name: Night Hunter
Pronounced: N-high-t-Hun-ter
Nickname: Night or Hants
Age: Immortal
Gender: Female
Species: Rreign [Hydrus]
Height: 4 feet
Length: 15 feet
Weight: 200 lbs [Slender and Lean]
Sexuality: Straight
Occupation: Pirate, Thief, Vagabond, Scallywag
Theme Song: Wherever I Roam- Mettalica
Personality: Scoundrel, Riff-Raff, Sell-Out, Backstabber
Familiar: Haunted the Halloeve
Element: Water/ Dark Magic
Equipment: Ship, Treasure Map and plenty o' plunder
Why be I really talkin' t' ye? I mean seriously. I be havin' better thin' t' do wi' me time ya' blowhard! Alstarboard, Alstarboard, sit down an' I will tell ye me story an' I'm nay sad about th' way me life has turned ou', quite th' opposite, I enjoy bein' wanniond an' livin' on th' edge. Who wouldn't want a life 'ere nay one can hurt ye, nay one can touch ye an' nay one can force ye away.
The Beginnin'
I reckon me hatch tide an' reckon 't well, mostly on accoun' o' thar be nay one around. I nerehad a family or ere that really cared fer me, from an early age I learned that ye had t' be self a wee bit o' in life. I guess ye can say that be really 'ere me problem started in life, from an early age I be on th' wrong side o' th' road.
Th' Past
My life really started, well I don't reckon when, I've been on this earth so long that time be fluid t' me thar be nay difference in th' days when ye be immortal, 'tis jus' a tide. I digress
My earliest memory be when I be a teen, old enough t' know better nay t' do somethin' but young enough nay t' care. I had learned th' ways o' th' sea, becomin' a deckhand on th' gentleman o' fortune ship, th' captain o' which I'm sure ye already now, he has a rather distinct odor t' his breath. 't didn't take long fer me t' pick up th' culture; I had a knack fer stealin' an' cheatin'.
Livin' a life o' plunder an' sin, t' be honest, I couldn't be happier but I did be havin' a weakness fer th' rum. AH! Th' Rum. Thar really isn't anythin' better in th' world, well other then booty. Th' rum be me downfall. I ran our ship into a coral bunk when th' Captain trusted me at th' wheel an' I be too loaded t' th' gunwhales t' noticed th' waves gettin' rougher. Gi'en I had teeth an' claws I nerecarried a weapon, I figured I could get ou' o' trouble mostly on accoun' o' I could also fly, nay one on th' ship be faster then me.
My old crew wasn't too happy wi' that, nay one wee bit. We didn't know th' isle, arrr so they felt nay harm in teachin' me a lesson an' showin' th' rest o' th' crew what happened when ye disobeyed th' Captain. They chained me t' a cannon an' threw me overboard. I neregot me cut o' th' booty, thanks t' them.
Th'Curse
I sank deep into th' water, th' world above me spiralin' as th' boat drifted further an' further away. Water filled me lungs as I landed on th' bottom, yet I struggled, I be nay ready t' sink t'Davy Jones' locker.
I guess that be what brought th' lass' t' me; she could sense me desire fer wannion. I nereconsidered makin' a pact wi' ere, 't wasn't me style but a life o' servitude be better than nay life at all. I accepted th' lass' offer. Once a voyage, on th' tide they betrayed me, All Hallows Eve, I would brin' a ship from th' depths an' plunder th' shipmates an' th' islanders, bringin' whatereI found t' th' sea. In exchange I would be gi'en me life an' th' aid o' th' spirit o' All Hallows Eve. Only in th' sea do me takes me monsters form, a great sea serpent, an' black as ebony wi' one good eye that glow like coals. Th' word she chanted t' me will forerebe etched into me mind.
In Th' Light o' Th' Hunter`s Moon,
When Th' Haunted Wind Does Howl,
A Ship Departs Fer Lands Abound.
With Th' Spirit O' All Hallows Eve Beside,
Will Crave Th' Booty O' Others 't Finds,
Returnin' T' Th' Shores From Whence 't Came,
A Thunderous Roar 't Leaves In Wake.
Plump Wi' Th' Prizes An' Th' Plunder,
Once Again Will 't Among Th' Raiders Reside,
A Lack O' Remorse In Th' Monster`s One good eye.
Th' Present
And so, ever' night on Halloween I show th' world me true form an' summon a ghostly ship from th' depths. Loaded to the gunwhales wi' th' idee o' wannion I steal whateretreasure I can find t' brin' aft t' th' witch I now call me master. Maybe one tide when she has had th' lass' fill o' 't I may leave these waters fer good an' start a horde o' me own. Until then, be careful when ye venture ou' t' sea, or ye may jus' run into me. I've been known t' take a bribe or two an' look th' other way from a crew when th' witch isn't lookin'.