💨Falcon
Element
Air 🌪
Air 🌪
Attack
11 🩸
12 🩸
Accuracy
83% 🎯
80% 🎯
HP Regen
+15 💚
+20 💚
Crit Chance
15% 💥
20% 💥
Freeze Chance
15% ❄️
20% ❄️
ATK Boost
+5 🦾
+7 🦾
Price
125,000 Gold 🪙
Only available via packs or quests 🎁
Falcon — The Silent Sky Reaper
No one’s sure who trained him... or if he even needed trainin’ at all. Some say he soared in from the frozen vaults beneath Cairo, where strange experiments once raised falcons to hunt with deadly precision. What they do know is that he doesn't squawk, doesn't screech… he just stares. And when that stare locks on ye, you'd best be sayin’ yer prayers to the sea gods. A chill lingers in his feathers, and a sharper chill in his gaze. With a glare cold enough to stop yer heart and talons sharper than cutlasses, Falcon prefers to strike from above, silent and swift. While Polly may chatter maps and warnings, Falcon simply circles the skies—and when he dives, the frost follows. With a wingspan like a war banner and a dive that ices the air itself, Falcon’s known for freezin’ foes mid-swing. The crew never hears him comin’. Only the crack of frozen steel… and the silence that follows.
He rarely talked. He didn’t need to. His name? Falcon. Yes, just Falcon.
But not all aboard the Primate Plunderer feared him first. Polly, bright-feathered and bold, chirped stories and jokes beside him every day, undeterred by his silence.
Her warmth chipped away at his frozen façade... until one day, he nodded. Then he blinked. Then… he said her name.
She’s the reason he joined the PirateApe crew and the reason he stayed. Falcon began joinin’ late-night tale-tellin’ and slowly the crew became friends with him too. He stood watch beside Gubeat and Caleb. He shared food with Heinder (though begrudgingly) and went fishing together with Leaf and some others. The cold that once clung to him thawed, replaced with camaraderie forged on deck and in battle. Now, he flies not just as a weapon of frost, but as a friend, a lookout, and a loyal crewmate. Still silent most days… but listen close, and ye might catch a whisper of:
“Polly. Crew. Home.”
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