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TOPIC | [Lore] clans of amnon (posting okay!)
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intro here!

-tldr; i had trouble settling on just one clan, so i've created 'amnon', a region in the lightning flight's land that is ruled over by warring parties and numerous clans. additionally, i came up with the scions, 26 deities who bestow fragments of themselves onto others. anyone who wields a fragment is immortal.

-on alliances: you have four factions to pick from with regards to your alliances.

-the social structure of amnon: ruled by House Klauesson and their retainers/associates; everyone else is subordinate
The Rebellion is lead by house Katze and they're...the rebellion
The Scions are....Scions, they're gods, w/e
The Culainn are an all-female warrior group
and then you have the loners/assorted others, some of whom may be from other areas
as time progresses and i get things done, i may expand the amnon area a bit, we'll see

-i'll be making this thread pretty over time

resources - @/msbarrows , @/poisonedpaper
intro here!

-tldr; i had trouble settling on just one clan, so i've created 'amnon', a region in the lightning flight's land that is ruled over by warring parties and numerous clans. additionally, i came up with the scions, 26 deities who bestow fragments of themselves onto others. anyone who wields a fragment is immortal.

-on alliances: you have four factions to pick from with regards to your alliances.

-the social structure of amnon: ruled by House Klauesson and their retainers/associates; everyone else is subordinate
The Rebellion is lead by house Katze and they're...the rebellion
The Scions are....Scions, they're gods, w/e
The Culainn are an all-female warrior group
and then you have the loners/assorted others, some of whom may be from other areas
as time progresses and i get things done, i may expand the amnon area a bit, we'll see

-i'll be making this thread pretty over time

resources - @/msbarrows , @/poisonedpaper
[columns][color=transparent]aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa[/color][nextcol][img]https://s8.postimg.cc/vqkg1pnud/Curl-_Right-_Top.png[/img][nextcol][center][font=arial][size=6][b] A M N O N[/b][/size][/font][/center][nextcol][img]https://s8.postimg.cc/lgi12gq91/Curl-_Top-_Left.png[/img][/columns] [center][font=times new roman][i]“Like a running blaze on a plain, like a flash of lightning in the clouds. We live in the flicker.” [/i][/font][/center] [columns][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/battle_items/1116.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/6535.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/885.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/equipment/21815.png[/img][nextcol]Curiously, the Stormcatcher has left this particular region be; be it through the influence of twenty-six creatures of immense strength or be it through the simple refusal to consider a 'broken limb'. Amnon is a rich place; minerals fill it and it is a paradise for the ones who dwell there. Intellect is prized, as is combat prowess. Once, Amnon was ruled by a [b]council[/b] of minds. Now, Amnon is ruled by [b]one house[/b]; the current ruler usurped her role through a momentary pivot. Her well-planned assassinations led her to power, though power comes at a cost. The capital of Amnon, where the noble house resides, is called [b]Caroon[/b]. Spiraling out from Caroon are towns and caveside networks, all of these providing homes for the residents there. A large lake borders Caroon, and those there have mastered the art of water filtration. Dark magic thrums under the surface; military might controls Amnon as a whole, even as fringe elements move against the Klauesson regime. The Empress will not be questioned, not when she has the power of gods on her side.[nextcol][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/2050.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/5917.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/257.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/254.png[/img][/columns]
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A M N O N
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“Like a running blaze on a plain, like a flash of lightning in the clouds. We live in the flicker.”
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Curiously, the Stormcatcher has left this particular region be; be it through the influence of twenty-six creatures of immense strength or be it through the simple refusal to consider a 'broken limb'.

Amnon is a rich place; minerals fill it and it is a paradise for the ones who dwell there. Intellect is prized, as is combat prowess. Once, Amnon was ruled by a council of minds. Now, Amnon is ruled by one house; the current ruler usurped her role through a momentary pivot. Her well-planned assassinations led her to power, though power comes at a cost.

The capital of Amnon, where the noble house resides, is called Caroon. Spiraling out from Caroon are towns and caveside networks, all of these providing homes for the residents there. A large lake borders Caroon, and those there have mastered the art of water filtration.

Dark magic thrums under the surface; military might controls Amnon as a whole, even as fringe elements move against the Klauesson regime. The Empress will not be questioned, not when she has the power of gods on her side.
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[columns][color=transparent]aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa[/color][nextcol][img]https://s8.postimg.cc/vqkg1pnud/Curl-_Right-_Top.png[/img][nextcol][center][font=arial][size=6][b] A L L I E S[/b][/size][/font][/center][nextcol][img]https://s8.postimg.cc/lgi12gq91/Curl-_Top-_Left.png[/img][/columns] [center][font=times new roman][i]“ He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt, and his only mission each time he went up was to come down alive.” [/i][/font][/center] [columns][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/battle_items/1116.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/6535.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/885.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/equipment/21815.png[/img][nextcol]So you're interested in a [b]lore alliance?[/b] Awesome! I love forming lore connections with other players c: I don't really have requirements, per se! It's just worth noting that due to the way Amnon works + my lore works, it's sort of impossible to be allies with more than one group at once. Basically, if you want to be an ally, pick either the Scions, the Klauessons, the Culainn, or the Rebellion, or you can even choose to ally with some of the individual dragons, if you'd like to. Once I get alliances lined up, I'll add little blurbs about 'em. If you want, we can work out some stuff; I don't necessarily roleplay but I do like to write headcanons with other people! That's fun. [nextcol][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/2050.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/5917.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/257.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/254.png[/img][/columns]
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A L L I E S
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“ He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt, and his only mission each time he went up was to come down alive.”
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So you're interested in a lore alliance? Awesome! I love forming lore connections with other players c:

I don't really have requirements, per se! It's just worth noting that due to the way Amnon works + my lore works, it's sort of impossible to be allies with more than one group at once. Basically, if you want to be an ally, pick either the Scions, the Klauessons, the Culainn, or the Rebellion, or you can even choose to ally with some of the individual dragons, if you'd like to.

Once I get alliances lined up, I'll add little blurbs about 'em. If you want, we can work out some stuff; I don't necessarily roleplay but I do like to write headcanons with other people! That's fun.
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[center][font=franklin gothic][size=7][b] . THE SCIONS . [/b][/size][/font][/center] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=213125&tab=dragon&did=42997504][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/429976/42997504p.png[/img][/url][nextcol] [b]JUDGEMENT.[/b] [i]“Law without reason is criminal.” [/i][/columns] [columns] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/1078.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/2049.png[/img][nextcol]Valor oversteps his bounds one too many times. You will not stand for it; you flare your strength and remind him with blood who [i]is[/i] the superior Scion. He believes himself your better, that [i]wretch[/i]. When it is said and done, ten Scions have been put to the sword and your wife seems impressed by the blood along your fingertips. You watch the souls, the scion-strength, fly to mortal flesh. Absolutely disgusting. But it is necessary. Each learns, in time, the price of this new power. (Down below, a girl who never understood wields your Fragment with clumsy, shaking hands.)[nextcol] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/1078.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/2049.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/80028ef573a858dac34d66d953d2ef00/tumblr_inline_o23f30PLDg1r3lvtf_500.png[/img][/center] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=213125&tab=dragon&did=43472403][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/434725/43472403p.png[/img][/url][nextcol] [b]ROT.[/b] [i]"It wasn't deep but it got infected. Infection means that the bad germs got into it. Infection's the most dangerous thing there is."[/i][/columns] [columns][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/equipment/23744.png[/img] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/3671.png[/img][nextcol]Rot looks into the stars and furrows her brows. Choruses spring up around her feet. She can see the way her coldfrozen breath whirls away into nothingness with the gentle wind. [b]Push.[/b] That's what she must do. Her gaze tracks a gold and black figure on the horizon-line, and she begins to move. Fewer things, it is said, are truer than love, and some days Rot feels her love standing high on a tightrope, waiting to topple into a thousand snapping jaws.[nextcol][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/equipment/23744.png[/img] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/3671.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/80028ef573a858dac34d66d953d2ef00/tumblr_inline_o23f30PLDg1r3lvtf_500.png[/img][/center] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=213125&tab=dragon&did=41467166][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/414672/41467166p.png[/img][/url][nextcol] [b]FENRIR.[/b] [i]“He burst into the house and ate Grandma, an entirely valid course of action for a carnivore such as himself.” [/i][/columns] [columns] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/16450.png[/img] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/equipment/18801.png[/img][nextcol][b]She[/b] has entranced [b]him[/b], a monster drawing in a carnivore as if he were a fly just discovering the cloying nature of spiderwebs. [i]Fenrir[/i], she whispers, and he feels his chest swell in happiness. Months later, there is nothing but ash and Fenrir breathes in to smell the blood on stone. He'd given her power and she took her throne atop the brittle bones of her foes. He's supposed to be proud. Fenrir curls his tongue against the roof of his mouth and watches his daughter struggle with her shapeshifting (she thinks they're [i]dreams[/i]), and the void that rips open in his chest when he realizes [i]his daughter has Judgement's Fragment[/i] cannot be filled, not by anything, not by fight or flight or drink or [i]anything.[/i][nextcol] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/16450.png[/img] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/equipment/18801.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/80028ef573a858dac34d66d953d2ef00/tumblr_inline_o23f30PLDg1r3lvtf_500.png[/img][/center] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=dragon&id=213125&did=43266921][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/432670/43266921p.png[/img][/url][nextcol] [b]BUCEPHALUS.[/b] [i]“It is good to love many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is well done.” [/i][/columns] [columns] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/8829.png[/img] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/1167.png[/img][nextcol]It is best never to question the Judgement of your leader; even when she bathes her claws and sword in the blood of all her foes, it is best to keep one's mouth [i]shut[/i], or perhaps she will begin to wonder why you never lept to her side, why you never struggled alongside her in the trenches. Perhaps you will have to tell her that you have never been a good fighter, and her wife's eyes will gleam, and she will look furious--but she cannot kill you because (hypothetically) you are useful and so she rips apart the one who holds your fragment. And then, at the end, she will throw it at your feet and demand, voice venomous, you find a stronger ally, and perhaps you will act foolishly out of spite and give the Strength fragment to your newborn niece.[nextcol] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/8829.png[/img] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/1167.png[/img][/columns]
. THE SCIONS .
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“Law without reason is criminal.”

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Valor oversteps his bounds one too many times. You will not stand for it; you flare your strength and remind him with blood who is the superior Scion. He believes himself your better, that wretch. When it is said and done, ten Scions have been put to the sword and your wife seems impressed by the blood along your fingertips. You watch the souls, the scion-strength, fly to mortal flesh. Absolutely disgusting. But it is necessary. Each learns, in time, the price of this new power. (Down below, a girl who never understood wields your Fragment with clumsy, shaking hands.) 1078.png
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43472403p.png ROT.
"It wasn't deep but it got infected. Infection means that the bad germs got into it. Infection's the most dangerous thing there is."
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Rot looks into the stars and furrows her brows. Choruses spring up around her feet. She can see the way her coldfrozen breath whirls away into nothingness with the gentle wind. Push. That's what she must do. Her gaze tracks a gold and black figure on the horizon-line, and she begins to move. Fewer things, it is said, are truer than love, and some days Rot feels her love standing high on a tightrope, waiting to topple into a thousand snapping jaws. 23744.png
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41467166p.png FENRIR.
“He burst into the house and ate Grandma, an entirely valid course of action for a carnivore such as himself.”

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She has entranced him, a monster drawing in a carnivore as if he were a fly just discovering the cloying nature of spiderwebs. Fenrir, she whispers, and he feels his chest swell in happiness. Months later, there is nothing but ash and Fenrir breathes in to smell the blood on stone. He'd given her power and she took her throne atop the brittle bones of her foes. He's supposed to be proud. Fenrir curls his tongue against the roof of his mouth and watches his daughter struggle with her shapeshifting (she thinks they're dreams), and the void that rips open in his chest when he realizes his daughter has Judgement's Fragment cannot be filled, not by anything, not by fight or flight or drink or anything. 16450.png
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43266921p.png BUCEPHALUS.
“It is good to love many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is well done.”

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It is best never to question the Judgement of your leader; even when she bathes her claws and sword in the blood of all her foes, it is best to keep one's mouth shut, or perhaps she will begin to wonder why you never lept to her side, why you never struggled alongside her in the trenches. Perhaps you will have to tell her that you have never been a good fighter, and her wife's eyes will gleam, and she will look furious--but she cannot kill you because (hypothetically) you are useful and so she rips apart the one who holds your fragment. And then, at the end, she will throw it at your feet and demand, voice venomous, you find a stronger ally, and perhaps you will act foolishly out of spite and give the Strength fragment to your newborn niece. 8829.png
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[center][font=franklin gothic][size=7][b] . THE KLAUESSONS . [/b][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=franklin gothic][size=3][i]and associates,[/i][/size][/font][/center] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=213125&tab=dragon&did=43009449][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/430095/43009449p.png[/img][/url][nextcol] [b]ARIA.[/b] [i]“When the Wolf King carries the hammer, thus are the final days known. When the fox marries the raven, and the trumpets of battle are blown." [/i][/columns] [columns] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/equipment/12268.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/equipment/12270.png[/img][nextcol]Sip wine. Taste the parts against a liar's tongue and smile slim against the cup's rim. Your cloak fits well; you grew with scars like a cocoon but you've gotten wily, like a fox. There's beauty in the darkness that only you can see. You don't mind being the only one. Nobody else deserves that beauty. [i]Bring in the next one,[/i] you breathe and recline and watch guards march in yet another traitor--the rebellion will [b]smolder[/b] under your claws; heads will roll until you have what you want.[nextcol] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/equipment/12268.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/equipment/12270.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/f702c13eaaa91b2b294dcc65b44769d2/tumblr_inline_o23f45WMiU1r3lvtf_500.png[/img][/center] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=dragon&id=213125&did=43548393][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/435484/43548393p.png[/img][/url][nextcol] [b]ALEKSEY[/b] [i]“Finally, I said, very quietly, 'I don't know if I'm one of the good guys anymore.” [/i][/columns] [columns] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/1148.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/8099.png[/img][nextcol]Aleksey tilts her head back and feels an iron crown slide down the bridge of her nose. Political affairs make her uncomfortable. She can feel the weight of stares--judging, finding her [i]wanting[/i] and [i]weak.[/i] Her fingers twitch and she thinks of the dreams, which provide comfort, even though they are less than pleasant for most. Grass underfoot. [i]Much[/i] better than...this. Rebellion is bad, right, so why does Aleksey feel so wrong as the nobles negotiate for promotion on the backs of rebel dead?[nextcol] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/1148.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/8099.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/f702c13eaaa91b2b294dcc65b44769d2/tumblr_inline_o23f45WMiU1r3lvtf_500.png[/img][/center] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=213125&tab=dragon&did=43654018][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/436541/43654018p.png[/img][/url][nextcol] [b]FIRTH[/b] [i]“What to do if you find yourself stuck in a crack in the ground underneath a giant boulder you can't move, with no hope of rescue. Consider how lucky you are that life has been good to you so far. Alternatively, if life hasn't been good to you so far, which given your current circumstances seems more likely, consider how lucky you are that it won't be troubling you much longer.” [/i][/columns] [columns] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/24496.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/4358.png[/img][nextcol]She closes her eyes only to see the rush of hooves, the blood in the dirt--only to taste defeat and fear, and so Firth scrabbles awake, sweating, shirt sticking tight to her body. Sometimes she looks at Angelique's grave and something [i]foreign[/i] bubbles up in rage inside of her. Deep, toxic fury. Firth doesn't let herself ponder it. Instead she ducks her head down and walks quicker, wrings her hands, goes to find Lily. She cannot waver...[nextcol] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/24496.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/4358.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/f702c13eaaa91b2b294dcc65b44769d2/tumblr_inline_o23f45WMiU1r3lvtf_500.png[/img][/center]
. THE KLAUESSONS .
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43009449p.png ARIA.
“When the Wolf King carries the hammer, thus are the final days known. When the fox marries the raven, and the trumpets of battle are blown."

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Sip wine. Taste the parts against a liar's tongue and smile slim against the cup's rim. Your cloak fits well; you grew with scars like a cocoon but you've gotten wily, like a fox. There's beauty in the darkness that only you can see. You don't mind being the only one. Nobody else deserves that beauty. Bring in the next one, you breathe and recline and watch guards march in yet another traitor--the rebellion will smolder under your claws; heads will roll until you have what you want. 12268.png
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“Finally, I said, very quietly, 'I don't know if I'm one of the good guys anymore.”

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Aleksey tilts her head back and feels an iron crown slide down the bridge of her nose. Political affairs make her uncomfortable. She can feel the weight of stares--judging, finding her wanting and weak. Her fingers twitch and she thinks of the dreams, which provide comfort, even though they are less than pleasant for most. Grass underfoot. Much better than...this. Rebellion is bad, right, so why does Aleksey feel so wrong as the nobles negotiate for promotion on the backs of rebel dead? 1148.png
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“What to do if you find yourself stuck in a crack in the ground underneath a giant boulder you can't move, with no hope of rescue. Consider how lucky you are that life has been good to you so far. Alternatively, if life hasn't been good to you so far, which given your current circumstances seems more likely, consider how lucky you are that it won't be troubling you much longer.”

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She closes her eyes only to see the rush of hooves, the blood in the dirt--only to taste defeat and fear, and so Firth scrabbles awake, sweating, shirt sticking tight to her body. Sometimes she looks at Angelique's grave and something foreign bubbles up in rage inside of her. Deep, toxic fury. Firth doesn't let herself ponder it. Instead she ducks her head down and walks quicker, wrings her hands, goes to find Lily. She cannot waver... 24496.png
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reserved - the rebels
reserved - the rebels
reserved - culainn
reserved - culainn
[center][font=franklin gothic][size=7][b] . LONERS . [/b][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=franklin gothic][size=3][i]those without ties,[/i][/size][/font][/center] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=213125&tab=dragon&did=43333821][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/433339/43333821p.png[/img][/url][nextcol] [b]CANIS.[/b] [i]“It's not the size of the dog in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog." [/i][/columns] [columns] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/3507.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/3506.png[/img][nextcol]A Klauesson soldier gurgles and hisses [i]traitor[/i] between bloody teeth, but you pay him no mind. It doesn't matter. You taste blood on your own teeth and smile at him, savage. You have won. His armor torn, broken, rent--you curl your fingers into your palms. Today, this ten-man unit is your target. The sun rises, and it could be the very same rebels who paid you. Loyalty matters only as far as the coins can go, because nobody [i]else[/i] cares about you but yourself. You've had enough of tightbelly hunger. Had enough of your mouth searing in the need for food. So you step over him, collect his sigil, and tack it with the rest; tomorrow? You don't think about tomorrow. There is nothing but the here and now.[nextcol] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/3507.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/3506.png[/img] [/columns] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/d343b9f934935a05aefe997bda6be646/tumblr_inline_o23f50NgMo1r3lvtf_500.png[/img][/center]
. LONERS .
those without ties,
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“It's not the size of the dog in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog."

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A Klauesson soldier gurgles and hisses traitor between bloody teeth, but you pay him no mind. It doesn't matter. You taste blood on your own teeth and smile at him, savage. You have won. His armor torn, broken, rent--you curl your fingers into your palms. Today, this ten-man unit is your target. The sun rises, and it could be the very same rebels who paid you. Loyalty matters only as far as the coins can go, because nobody else cares about you but yourself. You've had enough of tightbelly hunger. Had enough of your mouth searing in the need for food. So you step over him, collect his sigil, and tack it with the rest; tomorrow? You don't think about tomorrow. There is nothing but the here and now. 3507.png
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reserved - overall social structure

(line out the actual...royalty/w-e situation of amnon here)
reserved - overall social structure

(line out the actual...royalty/w-e situation of amnon here)
I'll be doing individual posts with dragon headcanons on them as well; feel free to post if you want because I'm going to be workin my way through my dragons once I establish some more things!
I'll be doing individual posts with dragon headcanons on them as well; feel free to post if you want because I'm going to be workin my way through my dragons once I establish some more things!
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