From letter to parents:
[left][i][size=2]"...It has been over a year since I left the nest. I long to write because I was a little busy and I recently learned about your destiny. I'm glad you are alive and well, and therefore decided to write you a letter.
To be honest, I was nervous to be in the place where I would be so warmly accepted. Already many of my brothers and sisters have suffered the fate of service to the gods, and I did not like it. But my fate was more successful.
I ended up here!
Passed the hard way, was many times wounded with my comrades. Unfortunately, damaged the wings and wear dentures, but it does not gave me a reason to lose heart. I grew up and got stronger, and eventually I became the Main Healer of the clan.
I am thankful you are!...
Your son, Duskrun..."[/size][/i][/left]
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Even after moving to another Flight it has not changed his faith in Azaline and his clan. He had a family, but he chose to remain single, devoting his life to teaching alchemy and alternative medicine. But his life has a student, though, and shared the aspirations of his master, but was still more modern in terms of healing.
From letter to parents:
"...It has been over a year since I left the nest. I long to write because I was a little busy and I recently learned about your destiny. I'm glad you are alive and well, and therefore decided to write you a letter.
To be honest, I was nervous to be in the place where I would be so warmly accepted. Already many of my brothers and sisters have suffered the fate of service to the gods, and I did not like it. But my fate was more successful.
I ended up here!
Passed the hard way, was many times wounded with my comrades. Unfortunately, damaged the wings and wear dentures, but it does not gave me a reason to lose heart. I grew up and got stronger, and eventually I became the Main Healer of the clan.
I am thankful you are!...
Your son, Duskrun..."
Even after moving to another Flight it has not changed his faith in Azaline and his clan. He had a family, but he chose to remain single, devoting his life to teaching alchemy and alternative medicine. But his life has a student, though, and shared the aspirations of his master, but was still more modern in terms of healing.
hoo, this is really interesting! i've never really thought about having an "ancient one" and lore for it, but this has been a good opportunity for me to think about it and give one of my eldest dragons some lore, finally!
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is one of the clan's eldest
(along with his best friend, olin),
and although he may come off as mysterious and intimidating,
those close to him know that he very much so uses his old age and wisdom as an excuse to play into the whole 'ol wise one schtick.
he is, of course, genuinely advise savvy and has plenty of experience under his belt that comes in handy when called for, but having the youngsters treat him as some sort of god among gods of their realm is fun (and quite frankly, charming), so he can't help but to enjoy it.[/columns]
hoo, this is really interesting! i've never really thought about having an "ancient one" and lore for it, but this has been a good opportunity for me to think about it and give one of my eldest dragons some lore, finally!
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pakssi
(pahk-shi)
is one of the clan's eldest
(along with his best friend, olin),
and although he may come off as mysterious and intimidating,
those close to him know that he very much so uses his old age and wisdom as an excuse to play into the whole 'ol wise one schtick.
he is, of course, genuinely advise savvy and has plenty of experience under his belt that comes in handy when called for, but having the youngsters treat him as some sort of god among gods of their realm is fun (and quite frankly, charming), so he can't help but to enjoy it.
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hi im kida | 26 | he/him | i like kpop
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- i accept all friend requests!
- none of my lore is finished
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Moss is a wandering spirit, and it is said that it is lucky to meet him despite his somewhat scary appearance. He will answer the questions that are posed to him, but one should be warned that his answers, while always truthful, will not always be welcome.
Moss is a wandering spirit, and it is said that it is lucky to meet him despite his somewhat scary appearance. He will answer the questions that are posed to him, but one should be warned that his answers, while always truthful, will not always be welcome.
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the seas are lovely, dark and deep...
but we have promises to keep, and miles to go before we sleep
velsim #52577, the not-quite-drowned. - wishlist | sales | accents
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Ooo I love this theme! I kinda have a sadder lore bit for this though..
Meet Gramps! My clans old man
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He used to be a great adventurer until he found himself stuck in the Plague Lands and was trapped there for years, wasting away all his youth until he was found and brought into the clan.
Now he just likes to reminis about old adventures he went on to all the hatchlings (Though thanks to his failing memory it's hard to know whats true and what isn't. Sometimes he even forgets what he was speaking about mid story and tends to get upset cause he's starting to loose all of his memories of the amazing things he used to be able to do.)
Now I think it's pretty sad as is but then I was like hey is Opal kinda looks like some kinda illness? Soooo I decided that his body is either turning into stone OR his scales are falling off of him(Not sure which yet) and he's slowly dying.
Since the opal has covered his feet he can't walk anymore so others have to bring food and water to him, but the clan is a big mess and the leader really doesn't want him around cause he's no good, so he often gets forgotten and can go days without anything to eat, but he never complains cause that's just who he is.
A very sweet old guy with a big heart
Ooo I love this theme! I kinda have a sadder lore bit for this though..
Meet Gramps! My clans old man
He used to be a great adventurer until he found himself stuck in the Plague Lands and was trapped there for years, wasting away all his youth until he was found and brought into the clan.
Now he just likes to reminis about old adventures he went on to all the hatchlings (Though thanks to his failing memory it's hard to know whats true and what isn't. Sometimes he even forgets what he was speaking about mid story and tends to get upset cause he's starting to loose all of his memories of the amazing things he used to be able to do.)
Now I think it's pretty sad as is but then I was like hey is Opal kinda looks like some kinda illness? Soooo I decided that his body is either turning into stone OR his scales are falling off of him(Not sure which yet) and he's slowly dying.
Since the opal has covered his feet he can't walk anymore so others have to bring food and water to him, but the clan is a big mess and the leader really doesn't want him around cause he's no good, so he often gets forgotten and can go days without anything to eat, but he never complains cause that's just who he is.
A very sweet old guy with a big heart
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A nature spirit from unknown times, left slumbering for centuries, finally opens its eyes again after a naive clan leader casts a spell in a vain attempt to gain more power. The spirit knows ways to gain this power, but not without a price. Promises of control over the magic of all of the elemental magics convinces the power hungry leader to play along. With the help of the spirit of nature, the leader is tricked into summoning the spirits of all of the other elemental spirits. Instead of recieving the power that the leader was promised, the spirits scattered to the wind, each with their own goals to achieve. Now, spitefully, the leader works to undo what she has done.
A nature spirit from unknown times, left slumbering for centuries, finally opens its eyes again after a naive clan leader casts a spell in a vain attempt to gain more power. The spirit knows ways to gain this power, but not without a price. Promises of control over the magic of all of the elemental magics convinces the power hungry leader to play along. With the help of the spirit of nature, the leader is tricked into summoning the spirits of all of the other elemental spirits. Instead of recieving the power that the leader was promised, the spirits scattered to the wind, each with their own goals to achieve. Now, spitefully, the leader works to undo what she has done.
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Larceta poured over the dusty tomes, her glasses sneaking down her nose as she does. It isn't that she's used to being alone, but that shes been forced into it. Becoming the clans librarian at such an early age had led to a lonely life, one that she pooled over sometimes. She remembers the days when the clan had praised the Arcanist, when they'd hatch their young just to send them to the battle feilds. Now that they had chosen the shadows under LeFay's lead, things had changed. Now most of the clan spent time studying, but not one paid her much mind. After all, what need do shadow dragons need for arcane knowladge.
Shutting her book, the snake eyed librarian hums lowly to herself. No, she would not go back to the ways of old if it meant visitors to her part of the lair. It was too brutal for her tastes, leaving a bitter tang in her mouth. She was thankful for her time alone now, knowing the clan had found some peace and wisdom under LeFay. Though she was older than the wildclaw, she willfully would follow her lead anywhere now, a thought that terrified her.
Larceta poured over the dusty tomes, her glasses sneaking down her nose as she does. It isn't that she's used to being alone, but that shes been forced into it. Becoming the clans librarian at such an early age had led to a lonely life, one that she pooled over sometimes. She remembers the days when the clan had praised the Arcanist, when they'd hatch their young just to send them to the battle feilds. Now that they had chosen the shadows under LeFay's lead, things had changed. Now most of the clan spent time studying, but not one paid her much mind. After all, what need do shadow dragons need for arcane knowladge.
Shutting her book, the snake eyed librarian hums lowly to herself. No, she would not go back to the ways of old if it meant visitors to her part of the lair. It was too brutal for her tastes, leaving a bitter tang in her mouth. She was thankful for her time alone now, knowing the clan had found some peace and wisdom under LeFay. Though she was older than the wildclaw, she willfully would follow her lead anywhere now, a thought that terrified her.
-Bats
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Ghost is both my elder and my personification of the ice flight. He is decorated with ice itself and is never too tired to tell the young ones stories of the might of winter.
Ghost is both my elder and my personification of the ice flight. He is decorated with ice itself and is never too tired to tell the young ones stories of the might of winter.
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An old, female Imperial was flying among the many shelves of the grand library. The stained glass reflected many shades of colorful light that bounced off her shimmering scales. She found a secluded spot and nestled herself into it. She looked among her accomplishments; This library, this clan, this home she referred to at Morrow's Gale. She couldn't take full credit though. She and her husband created this. She cozied herself again and forgot all about it though, and began reading peacefully.
Jenell was an old Imperial, old indeed. She's said to have been wed to the now late Great Scholar, Fenifer, and many say it is true. Clanmates have either seen the two going on peaceful walks around the plains or snuggling up in the library, and the rings make more than enough sense. She's in charge of the Grand Library, which means she handles the usual duties a librarian has. The odd thing though is that many say she is the only librarian there, as nobody else can be seen sorting out fallen books.[/font]
An old, female Imperial was flying among the many shelves of the grand library. The stained glass reflected many shades of colorful light that bounced off her shimmering scales. She found a secluded spot and nestled herself into it. She looked among her accomplishments; This library, this clan, this home she referred to at Morrow's Gale. She couldn't take full credit though. She and her husband created this. She cozied herself again and forgot all about it though, and began reading peacefully.
Jenell was an old Imperial, old indeed. She's said to have been wed to the now late Great Scholar, Fenifer, and many say it is true. Clanmates have either seen the two going on peaceful walks around the plains or snuggling up in the library, and the rings make more than enough sense. She's in charge of the Grand Library, which means she handles the usual duties a librarian has. The odd thing though is that many say she is the only librarian there, as nobody else can be seen sorting out fallen books.
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Richard, aka "the Gilded Emperor". Current head of the clan and the closest one can get to a god without actually being one of them. Somehow the Gladekeeper allows this, somehow.
