Mimic

## Disclosure

This is an OC created and owned by LexiStott. Please do not steal any of my ideas. Art for Mimic is coming soon! Thanks!

## Basic Information

Name: Mimic

Gender: Female (She/Her)

Orientation: Straight

Tribe: RainWing

Age: 6 as of arc 1 (Hatched 5,006 A.S.)

Job: RainWing Assassin

Appearance: Quite small for her age. She has very large wings like a SkyWing. She has cerulean eyes. She's usually dark blue with mixtures of pale pink and cream. Though she's small, she's also really strong and quick.

Personality: Sassy, proud, sarcastic, fiery, clever. She has a good sense of humor and often jokes around. The main emotion she feels and the emotion that is provoked the easiest is anger.

Status: Alive

## History

Mimic's mother didn't want to put her egg in the hatchery, because she wanted to know which egg was hers. So she hid it in the forest instead. The problem is, she forgot about it. Mimic hatched in the forest all alone, wandering and yipping unintelligibly. Until one night, Deathbringer found her. He realized that she didn't have any parents and took her in. He named her Mimic because she would always change her scales to copy what she saw.

He raised her and taught her how to be a skilled assassin, just like him. She would train with the silver disks and scratch at trees until her talons bled. He was quite proud of her and they were quite the duo. Deathbringer's arrogance and charm even seemed to rub off on her.

Until one day when she was three years old. Deathbringer interrupted her training and told her that she was ready. Ready to live on her own. Mimic was sad to leave her father, but she knew is was time. Deathbringer had a job, and he couldn't continue to care for a young dragonet. Mimic shed a few tears, wished her dad goodbye, and went out into the wilderness alone.

Luckily, Deathbringer hadn't just taught her how to assassinate dragons the past three years. He also taught her how to find food and shelter and how to evade strange dragons. Mimic wandered around Pyrrhia for a while, until she stumbled upon the Scorpion Den.

She decided to move to the Scorpion Den, where she became a hired assassin. At first she was scoffed at and teased. How could a three year old dragonet be a good assassin? But after a few reluctant clients, people grew to like her. She was effective, and cheap, (as far as assassins go.) She stayed there and made her living until she was six years old. After a while of thinking, she decided she was going to travel to the rain forest to find out who her parents are.

Once she reached the rainforest, she didn't find her parents, but she did find the entrance to the NightWings' secret island. There, she confronted the queen who said that Mimic could live there but she had to be under constant watch. One day she was practicing her fighting when a NightWing guard saw her. He demanded she follow him, and Mimic was worried that she was about to be kicked out. Instead, the NightWing suggested to Queen Battlewinner that she gave Mimic a job. There, she became Queen Battlewinner's assassin.

One day, she met Soulreaper, a NightWing who wanted to become an assassin. They trained together, and soon became best friends. Soulreaper helped Mimic get good and claw to claw combat, and Mimic helped him get good at dodging and avoiding being seen.

But then the volcano erupted.

Mimic and Soulreaper barely escaped with their lives, but they did end up swearing loyalty to Queen Glory. Now under a new queen, Mimic and Soulreaper weren't allowed to kill anyone. It was absolute torture, having to make their living a different way. Having to work under a new queen that didn't trust them. But after two years, they gained enough of her trust that she let them be her assassins, though Deathbringer really didn't like it. That was, until he realized that Mimic was the same Mimic he raised.

Mimic and Soulreaper ended up getting married and having two dragonets. Deathbringer became Mimic's father figure once again, and Mimic and Soulreaper were the most successful assassin's to ever step foot on Pyrrhia.