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I would hesitate to call her an 'ancient one', as Ophelia would take offence. A once proud Pearlcatcher that bit off more than she could chew. A new body, a new face, and a feeling of being wise, so wise beyond her years.
Ophelia spins stories and tells tales for a price. Tales of things she wasn't alive for, but seems to have extensive knowledge of.
Despite being born in the lands of plague and pestilence, she appears to be filled with the knowledge of the cosmos.
I would hesitate to call her an 'ancient one', as Ophelia would take offence. A once proud Pearlcatcher that bit off more than she could chew. A new body, a new face, and a feeling of being wise, so wise beyond her years.
Ophelia spins stories and tells tales for a price. Tales of things she wasn't alive for, but seems to have extensive knowledge of.
Despite being born in the lands of plague and pestilence, she appears to be filled with the knowledge of the cosmos.
[center][font=Consolas][color=purple] [b]Spirit, The Dripping Space Imperial[/b]
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Spirit is the wisest, and. among the clan, the most ancient dragon. She seems very strange -- her wings shimmer with the colors of a bright pastel space, and the same colors drip from her eyes. Her flowing magenta and orchid garments flutter with each movement she takes, levitating seemingly. Arcane magic is vibrant around her, and while she's had many offspring, few have stayed around in the clan to learn from her. Most of her offspring have left to serve the Arcanist, or to discover other clans and their deities.
As she's extremely wise, on par with Sanctum, most dragons go to her for advice, and to learn the ways of the Arcane. Though, she tends to scare people off. Spirit has a mean streak, but she means no harm! The poor Imp just wants to have some fun spooking the youngsters, and she's bubbly and giggly when someone warms up to her.
Spirit, The Dripping Space Imperial
Spirit is the wisest, and. among the clan, the most ancient dragon. She seems very strange -- her wings shimmer with the colors of a bright pastel space, and the same colors drip from her eyes. Her flowing magenta and orchid garments flutter with each movement she takes, levitating seemingly. Arcane magic is vibrant around her, and while she's had many offspring, few have stayed around in the clan to learn from her. Most of her offspring have left to serve the Arcanist, or to discover other clans and their deities.
As she's extremely wise, on par with Sanctum, most dragons go to her for advice, and to learn the ways of the Arcane. Though, she tends to scare people off. Spirit has a mean streak, but she means no harm! The poor Imp just wants to have some fun spooking the youngsters, and she's bubbly and giggly when someone warms up to her.
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[center][b]Azaran[/b][/center]
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Azaran is everyone's kind old grandfather.
Azaran is one of those dragons that is old in body, but young in spirit. He is the oldest dragon in the clan by no small amount of time with only one exception, and some days the cold and the damp seep into his old bones and he will spend the morning curled next to the embers of a fire to nap. His feathers are a little dull and a little tattered, and his voice no longer quite so melodic as it used to be, having dropped into a low, gravelly rasp. He doesn't see as well as he used to, and spotting him peering near-sightedly through his spectacles in a common sight.
He can often be found just off to the side of any clan activity, be it farming or tunneling or story-telling or tending wounds after a skirmish, supervising quietly, and there to provide practical advice and assistance if it is required, though he no longer hunts or fishes for the clan on account of his adcancing age.
He has infinite patience for hatchlings, and a willingness to lend an ear to any of the problems of growing up they might have. More than that, he has a million stories. He might not be the clan story-teller, but he knows all the old legends, and has collected a hundred anecdotes of day-to-day life in the clan, and can recount to any youngster the trouble their parents, and their grandparents, and sometimes their great grandparents, used to get up to, which the hatchlings enjoy enormously.
Azaran might not be conventionally wise, or what one might imagine of the eldest dragon in a clan, having a sense of fun and mischief to rival a much younger dragon.
Azaran
Azaran is everyone's kind old grandfather.
Azaran is one of those dragons that is old in body, but young in spirit. He is the oldest dragon in the clan by no small amount of time with only one exception, and some days the cold and the damp seep into his old bones and he will spend the morning curled next to the embers of a fire to nap. His feathers are a little dull and a little tattered, and his voice no longer quite so melodic as it used to be, having dropped into a low, gravelly rasp. He doesn't see as well as he used to, and spotting him peering near-sightedly through his spectacles in a common sight.
He can often be found just off to the side of any clan activity, be it farming or tunneling or story-telling or tending wounds after a skirmish, supervising quietly, and there to provide practical advice and assistance if it is required, though he no longer hunts or fishes for the clan on account of his adcancing age.
He has infinite patience for hatchlings, and a willingness to lend an ear to any of the problems of growing up they might have. More than that, he has a million stories. He might not be the clan story-teller, but he knows all the old legends, and has collected a hundred anecdotes of day-to-day life in the clan, and can recount to any youngster the trouble their parents, and their grandparents, and sometimes their great grandparents, used to get up to, which the hatchlings enjoy enormously.
Azaran might not be conventionally wise, or what one might imagine of the eldest dragon in a clan, having a sense of fun and mischief to rival a much younger dragon.
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[center][i]A chill runs throughout the lair, raising the hair, feathering and scales of the gathering of huddled dragons.
"Is that her?" asks a young wide-eyed wildclaw
"Yes," a coatl whispers.
"She's coming. Aztec is coming. Let's welcome her home"
The clan of dragons lift their candles high and chant, wildclaw toe-claws clicking rhythmically in unison against the cold stone underfoot, wings rustle as the dragons sway, dust motes catch the light of the candles and swirl around them as the bogsneaks slam their tails down in time with the chant.
A ghostly visage slowly appears, walking toward them, a cold glow illuminating her in the darkness. Her presence is powerful, and breathtaking.
The clan go silent, the chant continuing to echo around them.
Aztec turns to the young wildclaw.
A tear rolls down his face, the light of Aztec reflected in his gaze.
He takes a shaky breath.
"I missed you grandma"
AZTEC
A chill runs throughout the lair, raising the hair, feathering and scales of the gathering of huddled dragons.
"Is that her?" asks a young wide-eyed wildclaw
"Yes," a coatl whispers.
"She's coming. Aztec is coming. Let's welcome her home"
The clan of dragons lift their candles high and chant, wildclaw toe-claws clicking rhythmically in unison against the cold stone underfoot, wings rustle as the dragons sway, dust motes catch the light of the candles and swirl around them as the bogsneaks slam their tails down in time with the chant.
A ghostly visage slowly appears, walking toward them, a cold glow illuminating her in the darkness. Her presence is powerful, and breathtaking.
The clan go silent, the chant continuing to echo around them.
Aztec turns to the young wildclaw.
A tear rolls down his face, the light of Aztec reflected in his gaze.
He takes a shaky breath.
"I missed you grandma"
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Alabast is the lair's elder one. He is also the clan's spokes dragon. He handles all outside relations. He knows the workings of the land and has seen a lot on his travels before he reached the Crystal Cavern Clan.
Alabast is the lair's elder one. He is also the clan's spokes dragon. He handles all outside relations. He knows the workings of the land and has seen a lot on his travels before he reached the Crystal Cavern Clan.
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[b]Stoneheart is the eldest of his lair. At first he seems very cold toward others, but you’ll soon see that he has a big, generous heart. He’s very kind and loving. Stoneheart is the only one who doesn’t usually have his daily work cut out for him due to his age. But if something big broke out, he could fight and defend as if he were hundreds of years younger. In his younger years, he was a great fighter and worked extremely hard everyday. He was also very intelligent. Many other dragons looked up to him. He became a symbol of strength, courage and knowledge. He is wise beyond his years and shares his knowledge with anyone who seeks it. And he protects those who need safety. But when he can, he rests. He’s lived a long life, thought he doesn’t see an end coming anytime soon. He still has much to do and he’s okay with that. [/b]
Stoneheart is the eldest of his lair. At first he seems very cold toward others, but you’ll soon see that he has a big, generous heart. He’s very kind and loving. Stoneheart is the only one who doesn’t usually have his daily work cut out for him due to his age. But if something big broke out, he could fight and defend as if he were hundreds of years younger. In his younger years, he was a great fighter and worked extremely hard everyday. He was also very intelligent. Many other dragons looked up to him. He became a symbol of strength, courage and knowledge. He is wise beyond his years and shares his knowledge with anyone who seeks it. And he protects those who need safety. But when he can, he rests. He’s lived a long life, thought he doesn’t see an end coming anytime soon. He still has much to do and he’s okay with that.
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Queen Hestia may appear young, but only because the curse that encased her and her husband in stone preserved her youth. The truth is, she has been around since the beginning of dragons, ruling and building up her Kingdom. She has since had to restart as her Kingdom scattered they day she fell from the crown, and in a lot of ways, she does not know just how much the world has changed since the early days.
She is one of three ancient ones in my clan, but she is most prominent as she is the most vocal about her life in the past.
Queen Hestia may appear young, but only because the curse that encased her and her husband in stone preserved her youth. The truth is, she has been around since the beginning of dragons, ruling and building up her Kingdom. She has since had to restart as her Kingdom scattered they day she fell from the crown, and in a lot of ways, she does not know just how much the world has changed since the early days.
She is one of three ancient ones in my clan, but she is most prominent as she is the most vocal about her life in the past.
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[center]Despite hailing from the Light Flight, Aloy is probably the eldest dragon in the Frostbane Clan besides Lynx, his second-in-commands, and Darenthal who he has a rivalry with that hasn't ended in bloodshed thanks to the clan's leader.
Along with being the Ancient One, he's considered the Weaver of Fate until his dying days which is when his best friend, Thane, picks up the mantle. Though that day won't be here for a very long time for the reasoning being that even though Aloy is the oldest in the clan, he doesn't seem to age at all after being given his role in the clan. The only exception to this immortality is Darenthal, who came to the clan long after with his Wind Element apprentices that he's been teaching necromancy to.
Maybe that's why Aloy disapproves of him so much; they're practically twisting the fate of dead creatures and dragons alike.
[i]Buuut,[/i] most hatchlings and younger dragons of the clan call him "Grumpy Old Man" rather than "Weaver of Fate" or "Ancient One" to mess with him.
Despite hailing from the Light Flight, Aloy is probably the eldest dragon in the Frostbane Clan besides Lynx, his second-in-commands, and Darenthal who he has a rivalry with that hasn't ended in bloodshed thanks to the clan's leader.
Along with being the Ancient One, he's considered the Weaver of Fate until his dying days which is when his best friend, Thane, picks up the mantle. Though that day won't be here for a very long time for the reasoning being that even though Aloy is the oldest in the clan, he doesn't seem to age at all after being given his role in the clan. The only exception to this immortality is Darenthal, who came to the clan long after with his Wind Element apprentices that he's been teaching necromancy to.
Maybe that's why Aloy disapproves of him so much; they're practically twisting the fate of dead creatures and dragons alike.
Buuut, most hatchlings and younger dragons of the clan call him "Grumpy Old Man" rather than "Weaver of Fate" or "Ancient One" to mess with him.
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Eos is the proud matriarch and one of the clan's founders. She wouldn't consider herself ancient per se, but she's definitely one of the eldest dragons of the clan. Eos rules clan Nidhogg with a farm hand(/claw), but she's not malevolent at heart, and generally liked throughout the clan. She works hard so that the clan can thrive and prosper.
[color=#B5222C]"[i]Come closer, child. Are you lost? If not, then perhaps you could make your visit brief, hmm? I have many errands to tend to.[/i]"[/color]
Eos is the proud matriarch and one of the clan's founders. She wouldn't consider herself ancient per se, but she's definitely one of the eldest dragons of the clan. Eos rules clan Nidhogg with a farm hand(/claw), but she's not malevolent at heart, and generally liked throughout the clan. She works hard so that the clan can thrive and prosper.
"Come closer, child. Are you lost? If not, then perhaps you could make your visit brief, hmm? I have many errands to tend to."
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Xanthe, my progenitor. I still have to gene him up to fit his lore.
Founder of the clan, now frozen in place like a statue, he watches over the newer generations for all eternity, unable to age. It is rumoured that when the clan needs him the most, he'll move once again...[/center]
Xanthe, my progenitor. I still have to gene him up to fit his lore.
Founder of the clan, now frozen in place like a statue, he watches over the newer generations for all eternity, unable to age. It is rumoured that when the clan needs him the most, he'll move once again...
