[center][b]The Crow Clan[/b]
[u]New Leader (2019)[/u]
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[u]Old Leaders(2014 - 2019)[/u]
Othu and Ember
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[u]About The Crow Clan[/u]
The crow clan is rather new to this world , they were previously a endentured clan but when freed decided to learn from there weaknesses. The clan has a long history that they tell to all new members and instead of crying about what the Imperial Sen did to them they used his obsession to survive as their own inspiration. This has lead the clan to be rather political with surrounding tribes and aggressive when they cross the line. The dragons of this tribe do not always see eye to eye ,there are power struggles all the time and 3 strong sections of alliances but they all seem to have one true goal and that is to make sure that no one takes advantage of their clan again These 3 alliances are loyal to 3 different leaders the strongest alliance is lead by Othu and ember , second by Solara and third by Mandrake. Each have a different opinion of the clan future Othu believes in political strength and the joining of tribes to prevent wars, while Solara Believes in more of a strict strength and honor based off of glorious battles to show strength, and last Mandrake believes in survival through more devious ways ..as in take everything and leave nothing for others.
As of now the political stand is being kept , the crow clan with guidance from Othu,Ember and their political specialist Heeroku make treaties with tribes that are civil and get stronger against the ones that are not. This is not done by faith in their dragon kind but in blood. Heeroku ,demands her choice of a hatchling or 2 from each clan she is to make an alliance with ,this was taken right out of sens(see sins of sen below) play book. She saw that tribes did not attack if you had their kin in the tribe and if they did it was very cautious and easily defended as they did not want to hurt their family . The only difference is that all hatchlings that come to the crow clan now are treated with the up most respect and kindness and even given noble positions and status.
The clan has a dual devotion and honour the GladeKeeper and the FlameCaller primarily but some have different beliefs that they keep to them self .
To honour the glade keeper they spend a lot of time cultivating and growing their lair, each dragon does a small part but truly devoted spend their day tending even the smallest vine to make bridges, beds and nest for the clan. They also give back to the forest itself , when a dragon dies they are taken to this small grove of trees that are like crooked black trunk white leaved weeping willows that have roots that reach out of the ground and can create an ark that is 20 feet tall. This is called the forest of Souls, and is meant to give back the life the gladekeeper gave them.
For the flameCaller the tribe keeps an ever burning fire in the center of their Home tree. Othu beleaves this fire to be from the flameCaller herself becase if you look into the fire you can tell it is alive and if you are true to this clan it will not burn you.
[b]Economy [/b]
This clan is a free economy , each dragon brings something to the clan that is useful. Also each dragon pays taxes or contribute to the economic expatiation of the clan. This clan is very different if you do not work and profit you may not eat. There are poor and rich , peasants an privileged
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[b]Clan Ranks[/b]
Fringers: Non clan members allowed to live on the outskirts of the clan for a high price.
[b]Bounded: [/b]Clan members on a trial period usually serving under a perm dragon till the new member is self-sufficient. The Bounded incurs a tab that is to be paid back to the overseeing dragon based on the time and amenities offered.
[b]Grey-wing:[/b] is an established working dragon, this dragon has a useful trade and is contributing to the lair and paying off his debt.
[b]Silver wing: [/b]this is an accepted member of the clan that has no debt.
[b]White-wing:[/b] higher up dragons from a rich or royal relation. usually they do not need to pursue a trade but some still do.
[b]Black-wing:[/b] Seasoned prosperous members that contribute a great deal to the lairs development, security and improvement.
[b]Crow-wing:[/b] Othu and his council.
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Lair map
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The Crow Clan
New Leader (2019)
Old Leaders(2014 - 2019)
Othu and Ember
About The Crow Clan
The crow clan is rather new to this world , they were previously a endentured clan but when freed decided to learn from there weaknesses. The clan has a long history that they tell to all new members and instead of crying about what the Imperial Sen did to them they used his obsession to survive as their own inspiration. This has lead the clan to be rather political with surrounding tribes and aggressive when they cross the line. The dragons of this tribe do not always see eye to eye ,there are power struggles all the time and 3 strong sections of alliances but they all seem to have one true goal and that is to make sure that no one takes advantage of their clan again These 3 alliances are loyal to 3 different leaders the strongest alliance is lead by Othu and ember , second by Solara and third by Mandrake. Each have a different opinion of the clan future Othu believes in political strength and the joining of tribes to prevent wars, while Solara Believes in more of a strict strength and honor based off of glorious battles to show strength, and last Mandrake believes in survival through more devious ways ..as in take everything and leave nothing for others.
As of now the political stand is being kept , the crow clan with guidance from Othu,Ember and their political specialist Heeroku make treaties with tribes that are civil and get stronger against the ones that are not. This is not done by faith in their dragon kind but in blood. Heeroku ,demands her choice of a hatchling or 2 from each clan she is to make an alliance with ,this was taken right out of sens(see sins of sen below) play book. She saw that tribes did not attack if you had their kin in the tribe and if they did it was very cautious and easily defended as they did not want to hurt their family . The only difference is that all hatchlings that come to the crow clan now are treated with the up most respect and kindness and even given noble positions and status.
The clan has a dual devotion and honour the GladeKeeper and the FlameCaller primarily but some have different beliefs that they keep to them self .
To honour the glade keeper they spend a lot of time cultivating and growing their lair, each dragon does a small part but truly devoted spend their day tending even the smallest vine to make bridges, beds and nest for the clan. They also give back to the forest itself , when a dragon dies they are taken to this small grove of trees that are like crooked black trunk white leaved weeping willows that have roots that reach out of the ground and can create an ark that is 20 feet tall. This is called the forest of Souls, and is meant to give back the life the gladekeeper gave them.
For the flameCaller the tribe keeps an ever burning fire in the center of their Home tree. Othu beleaves this fire to be from the flameCaller herself becase if you look into the fire you can tell it is alive and if you are true to this clan it will not burn you.
Economy
This clan is a free economy , each dragon brings something to the clan that is useful. Also each dragon pays taxes or contribute to the economic expatiation of the clan. This clan is very different if you do not work and profit you may not eat. There are poor and rich , peasants an privileged
Clan Ranks
Fringers: Non clan members allowed to live on the outskirts of the clan for a high price.
Bounded: Clan members on a trial period usually serving under a perm dragon till the new member is self-sufficient. The Bounded incurs a tab that is to be paid back to the overseeing dragon based on the time and amenities offered.
Grey-wing: is an established working dragon, this dragon has a useful trade and is contributing to the lair and paying off his debt.
Silver wing: this is an accepted member of the clan that has no debt.
White-wing: higher up dragons from a rich or royal relation. usually they do not need to pursue a trade but some still do.
Black-wing: Seasoned prosperous members that contribute a great deal to the lairs development, security and improvement.
Crow-wing: Othu and his council.
Lair map
Legend of the crow clan (many lifetimes ago)
Sins of Sen
Long before the crow clan was even an idea, before the ancient tree of souls even took root a young imp was born. This imp like all hatchlings, was young, naïve and pure of heart and soul. Though this you imp was not to stay this way for long as he was born in the wastelands of the plague flight. This place was no place for a young imp to start his journey of life, the days we are scalding hot, nights freezing cold and the air thick with suffocating gas and poisonous fumes. Even the strongest of bacteria and the most resilient virus would consider this place a living hell. But when you are the offspring of a disgraced and exiled family branded by the plague bringer herself you have no choice. This unlucky hatchling’s name was Sen, and even worse he was the runt of a nest of four. Each day his parents would leave, and he and his 3 brothers would wait for them to bring back food. At first everyone ate the minuscular, rotting and putrid meat that the parents brought back but soon the hunger started setting in. Each day there was food for maybe one hatchling, somedays no food was brought at all. With in a few weeks the older stronger hatchlings started fighting for the food, and if Sen dared to get close enough to even smell it they would all pounce on him. It was never just enough for his brothers to claim the food, they had to maul Sen to the point were bones fractured and his wings would tare, till he would run so far from the nest that he could not be seen. Finally, Sen started sleeping and living removed from his brothers, but with no food no water and the ailments of the plague averment he withered into a boney husk, limping, stiff and waiting to die. Not wanting to die alone he wandered back to the nest late at night and saw that only his eldest brother was there. The eldest had kicked all his other siblings out and was sleeping fat, happy and warm in the nest. At this moment Sen was starving and full of rage so without thinking he grabbed a thorn from the whispering death cactus and ran it into his brother as hard as he could. His brother awoke in shock and confusion. By the time he know what was happening it was to late. The poison had set in and he could barley stand. See the whispering death is a misleading name as it only paralyzes you. Sen out of rage, spite and hunger bit into his brother, not at a point that would kill, he started on appendages, as if he wanted his brother to stay alive as long as possible. When Sens teeth first sunk into his brothers flesh his eyes pinned and he grinned. This grin was not out of happiness or satisfaction, but the grin of a dragon that has tasted his own kind, a grin of a dragon driven mad, a grin of a dragon that would now always have a lust for dragon blood.
Sen and The Crows
Many years in the future Sen has grown and flourished, even in the wastelands he never had a problem finding other exiled dragons to feed on. He managed to teach this refined taste to other dragons that almost began to worship him. The news spread very fast of the dragon that has concord the wasteland and most ran while some embraced. However, Sen did not just let any dragon follow him, if he found the dragon weak or hesitant to eat its own family as part of the initiation they and their family were eaten by Sen and his loyal followers. One-day Sen just got tired of the wasteland and decided if he can’t live in the prime lands of plague then he would leave and settle in a more plentiful land. He and his band of blood brothers started on a journey to find a new home. Sen finally settled in nature because the natives were rather naïve and easy to hunt. One day he came upon a Skydancer and when he started to eat him Sen found the flavor to be divine. Sen was upset that the Skydancer was so small, but they were also fragile and plentiful. So Sen hatched a plan, he and his blood brothers set out in opposite directions and collected as many skydancers that they could and brought them back to their lair. After a few nights of this they had hundreds of skydancers , from many clans that surrounded them. Each skydancers wings were bound so they could not fly, and they were shoved in dark musty cave that only the imps could open. After a while the neighboring clans started to retaliate so Sen devised an even more ingenious clan. He stole noble blood from each clan and threatened their life if the if any clan attacked Sen. Sen promised the raids would stop and their family would be unharmed if and only if all the clans stopped retaliating. In a unanimous decision by all clans they agreed to leave Sen alone and forget those who he had taken to save more lives from being lost in a war between clans. Thus sen had royal dragons to serve him and a abundant stock of renewable meat at his disposal. Sen would force dragons to breed to make the best workers or the plumpest and tastiest meat.
The Seekers and the tree of Souls
One of the last to be taken was a Skydancer named Heeroku. She was very tough and stubborn and never wanted to be the diplomate her parents needed her to be. Now she was thrown into this world of chaos and pain , bounded and made to bow. When she was placed in the hole with the other skydancer’s, she realized what her mother needed her to be was what she had to be now. Seeing all the broken and hopeless dragons waiting for death or worse she saw that these poor souls deserved hope. So she pulled together dragons from 100 clans to form their own. Even though they were still ruled, Heeroku pulled from all the clans histories and used them to create new traditions for her fellow skydancers. The would celebrate holidays and honor the dead, pray to their deity of choice and have a small semblance of dignity in their life. Since death was so common Heeroku created an elaborate ritual where she would carve the gem of a dead Death Seeker with the likeness of the fallen dragon. There would be a precision when the lords were not looking and a piece of the dragon would be laid under a tree they came to call the tree of souls. Then any dragon that wanted to would talk about the deceased as if they were alive to carry on their memory forever. Lastly the carved gem would be fitted into the bark of the tree. For years this continued, and in that time thousands had passed on. This caught the Attention of a dire death seeker. This seeker became bonded to Heeroku, and they made a deal. For every Skydancer that died a death seeker would give up its gem for Heeroku to bind the dead dragons essence to and in return the curse that blinded them would be removed. Now all the gems in the tree were not only remembrances but had the ability for dragons in the clan to still feel the presence of those that past and access their knowledge.
The Unwanted Charge
Othu and his best friend Othy traveled together for most of their lives. Othu being a guardian was driven to find a charge but did not really want one. So he and Othy (imp) wandered for years staying in one place for just long enough to make some money and get supplies but never long enough to get attached. Othu succeeded for a very long time at avoiding a charge but he could not avoid it forever. On their travels they stumbled on Sens clan, at first encounter Sen found them to be formidable opponents and gave them his respect. Sen asked othy and Othu to stay with him as long as they like and take all they want to resupply. Othu agreed without knowing Sens ways. After finding out Sens clan was that of endentured Othu stayed extra distant from the skydancers. He would do anything to avoid feeling or caring abunt something and having it become a charge. Though the two travelers would not stay long Othu was even reluctant to stay the night but Sen was not a dragon you disrespected like that. So they obliged Sen and stayed as his honored guest. During dinner Sen offered entertainment in the form of dancing skydancers. One of these dancers Othy feel for at first sight. Later that night Othy begged Othu to stay and eventually Othu agreed. For a few weeks Othy attempted with all his might to get close to Heeroku but she would not give him the time of day. Sen got word of this and felt betrayed and decided to seek vengeance not on his guest directly but in a much more despicable way. He brought everyone to the main hall othy and othu included and announced that they would all watch as he consumed Heeroku alive slowly. Othy devastated and in shock sprung into action and attacked Sen. Even though othy was larger and more built than Sen, it was one against 4 and he started to get overpowered very easy. Othu not wanting his friend to die stepped in and in the commotion, was able to land a fatal blow on Sen. After Sen was defeated the rest of his followers backed down very quickly. But in this moment the Fall of Sen was not the most important event taking place. At the same time a pulse came from the tree of souls, like a magical heartbeat, subtle, steady and growing. After a few seconds a large magical burst was emitted from the tree and covered a large expanse of land. The burst also enveloped Othu and for once a guardian did not choose his charge but the charge chose him. Othu was now bonded to this place, bonded to the aura of all the fallen skydancers, bonded to the heart of the aura, the tree of souls.
The Birth of Corvey
Under the new rule of Othu and his counsel the clan flourished and grew at an alarming rate. Dragons looking for a fresh start in a new clan came from far and wide hoping to get first dibs on prime land in the lair. At the same time the tree of souls became more powerful and its aura was seeping/ expanding into the land of the lair. At first no one noticed, the tree itself did not grow, but unseen the roots spread like wild fire. The roots were drawing power from life, from death from all that surrounded it and in nature there is an abundance of all of these. But the tree of soul did not just take, it gave as well. For each part of diverse energy, it gave back 1000 fold of a specific energy. This allowed the clan to become strong very fast, but also changed it slowly over time. Large imps started looking smaller, feathers started growing on all dragons wings and some of the oldest dragons no longer looked like a spiral or guardian or imp , all of them looked like skydancers. This startled the clan and shook its foundation. Most dragons afraid to lose themselves packed up and ran. Even Othy wanted to leave but the tree being his charge he could not. When all the non Skydancer dragons left and the final transformation of the ones that stayed completed a second pulse / heartbeat came from the tree of souls, this one much stronger than the last. This burst seemed more physical and more permanent than the first one. The skydancers could feel through their antenna, fear, confusion that of a hatchling coming into the world but much stronger. Unknown to the clan members they were feeling the birth of Corvay, the sentient physical form of the tree of souls. Overwhelmed and unsure what was happening or what it meant to see, to think, to speak at first she fumbled and then she fled. This was the birth of another demi god in sorenth, even though she did not know what she was herself the energy she emitted told anyone in the world that was listening who she was.
Rebirth, Renewal and Revenge
All the souls that were bonded to its bark gave Corvay power, the same power as a deity gets from exalted dragons. The land on which its aura touched was no longer governed by the gladeKeeper, it now belonged to the tree of souls (Corvey). At this point the GladeKeeper herself felt a jolt as 10 square miles of her land were ripped from her. To her it felt as if a part of her body was torn off and a scare left in its place. For the first time ever she was blind to part of her territory, no longer able to see the dragons that inhabited the lair. Instantly she felt offended and insulted, that one would dare to take her land away from her, and her dragon devotees. So she sent beast clan, animals and many other creations to spy on this cursed land but none returned. Finally she decided to remake one of her creations from long before, Othu’s first love Valora(random progen) and send her back to the lair to be a spy. Valora accepted as she felt cast aside when Othu fell in love with the low class fire dragon Embers. She thought their love was so strong that he would not move on. So Valora went back to the clan to find a solution to this aura and investigate if the new Bogsneks were a problem or a cure. This is because the glade keeper heard rumors that bogsneaks being unnatural were not turned to skydancers so they were immune to the lairs aura. This lead her to believe that they could also be the cure.
One became three
The disruption of the tree of souls, the abandonment of the glade keeper and the mental stress on the leader othu of being a Skydancer with the mind of a guardian took its toll. Dragons started questioning the rules and the leadership of the clan and Othu in shambles could watch as a once united clan fell to disorder and confusion. In this time two other factions grew, one the thieves’ guild lead by mandrake and his mate Capone, and Solar and her mate Amun. Both thought they new the best way forward for the clan. Solara would lead with strength; all dragons should focus in fighting and physical strength, so they can beat all enemies. On the other hand, Mandrake believed in doing anything to push the clan forward. He thought that bad tactics are fine if it serves a purpose, and sometime your hands need to get dirty to get things done. Othy seeing his friend Othu so frail was scared her would be overthrown so Othy took matters into his own hands. He gathered the best of the clans members and offered high council positions to them all if they show support for Othu. Most agreed to side with Othu and when the confrontation happened Othu had the strength and numbers to stay in power but caused a lot of tension with those loyal to the other factions. So as a way to promote Othu’s council decided to offer counsil spots to the leaders of the two factions. It took a lot of negotiations but bother Solara and Mandrake agreed to the terms and the council of 8 was born.
Othu , Ember, Othy , Heeroku, Mullien, Valora, Solara, Mandrake
The Emperor, Corvay, and the need for ????????
The clan standing on its new legs trying hard to not faction further though it seemed inevitable with the clans growing size and voice. But fate was not in favor of the crows at this time, unbeknownst to the clan the GladeKeeper had had enough of this skydancer scar on her land and had set in motion a plan to test its fortitude. As her magic could not defeat them directly she borrowed one of the lightweavers abominations and imbued it with nature energy making a berserker Emperor and pointed it in the Crow clans Direction. this 6 headed monstrosity was oozing destruction and pain and vengeance. The Emperor rained down all the elements on the Crow clan scaring the land and causing many casualties. Corvay, sensing trouble woke from her slumber brushing off the soil and trees that had grown on her while she slept and peared out on her people , her lair , her land being disrespected so much. Out of fear, not only for her kin but her own life she leaped into action. This is the first time she has ever intervened , ever truly felt and it was rage. Seeing her family that she has watched from her sleep however flawed they were fall, one after another while attempting to protect their home made Corvay act rashly. With a blink of her eyes they were all gone, not dead but lost in the void of magic between the realm of and the realm of not. There whole being removed from time and space even out of the site of the deities themselves. Corvey was not sure if she helped them or killed them and turned her anguish to the monster that forced her hand. Colliding head on with the Emperor a clash of fire and nature sparked a huge explosion tearing both Corvey and the Emperor apart at the seems. They both plummeted to the ground into the dense vegetation both seemingly lost to time. and the lair once a bustling economic and extravagant metropolis was now silent. All life seemed gone or scared silent after what just unfolded and corvey again slepts, more dead than alive. The gladeKeeper looked down and saw an opportunity to finish Corvey off but stopped. She saw the embers of fire had destroyed the life that once grew there but noticed beautiful new life springing from the clash of fire and nature. This prismatic glowing growth spread out in patches and created the most beautiful Green and red flames that seemed to speed up mutation and growth. She Gladkepper knew her magic alone could not create such unique entities so she left Corvey to sleep and hoped that corvey in her dreams would continue to keep the fires of life a blaze.
Life times passed , Generations came and went and the crow clan returned to the wild. when time erased most memory of the conflict and Corvey was just a ghost story told to nature dragons at night life started to trickle back in. Not the thriving metropolis of old but a untouched land full of promise of life, treasure and futures. wile the aura still existed on this land it was less known, and the land called to skydancers and somehow seemed to repel other breeds of dragons , they would come for a short time but usually get the feeling like their skin was crawling and would leave.
Legend of the crow clan (many lifetimes ago)
Sins of Sen
Long before the crow clan was even an idea, before the ancient tree of souls even took root a young imp was born. This imp like all hatchlings, was young, naïve and pure of heart and soul. Though this you imp was not to stay this way for long as he was born in the wastelands of the plague flight. This place was no place for a young imp to start his journey of life, the days we are scalding hot, nights freezing cold and the air thick with suffocating gas and poisonous fumes. Even the strongest of bacteria and the most resilient virus would consider this place a living hell. But when you are the offspring of a disgraced and exiled family branded by the plague bringer herself you have no choice. This unlucky hatchling’s name was Sen, and even worse he was the runt of a nest of four. Each day his parents would leave, and he and his 3 brothers would wait for them to bring back food. At first everyone ate the minuscular, rotting and putrid meat that the parents brought back but soon the hunger started setting in. Each day there was food for maybe one hatchling, somedays no food was brought at all. With in a few weeks the older stronger hatchlings started fighting for the food, and if Sen dared to get close enough to even smell it they would all pounce on him. It was never just enough for his brothers to claim the food, they had to maul Sen to the point were bones fractured and his wings would tare, till he would run so far from the nest that he could not be seen. Finally, Sen started sleeping and living removed from his brothers, but with no food no water and the ailments of the plague averment he withered into a boney husk, limping, stiff and waiting to die. Not wanting to die alone he wandered back to the nest late at night and saw that only his eldest brother was there. The eldest had kicked all his other siblings out and was sleeping fat, happy and warm in the nest. At this moment Sen was starving and full of rage so without thinking he grabbed a thorn from the whispering death cactus and ran it into his brother as hard as he could. His brother awoke in shock and confusion. By the time he know what was happening it was to late. The poison had set in and he could barley stand. See the whispering death is a misleading name as it only paralyzes you. Sen out of rage, spite and hunger bit into his brother, not at a point that would kill, he started on appendages, as if he wanted his brother to stay alive as long as possible. When Sens teeth first sunk into his brothers flesh his eyes pinned and he grinned. This grin was not out of happiness or satisfaction, but the grin of a dragon that has tasted his own kind, a grin of a dragon driven mad, a grin of a dragon that would now always have a lust for dragon blood.
Sen and The Crows
Many years in the future Sen has grown and flourished, even in the wastelands he never had a problem finding other exiled dragons to feed on. He managed to teach this refined taste to other dragons that almost began to worship him. The news spread very fast of the dragon that has concord the wasteland and most ran while some embraced. However, Sen did not just let any dragon follow him, if he found the dragon weak or hesitant to eat its own family as part of the initiation they and their family were eaten by Sen and his loyal followers. One-day Sen just got tired of the wasteland and decided if he can’t live in the prime lands of plague then he would leave and settle in a more plentiful land. He and his band of blood brothers started on a journey to find a new home. Sen finally settled in nature because the natives were rather naïve and easy to hunt. One day he came upon a Skydancer and when he started to eat him Sen found the flavor to be divine. Sen was upset that the Skydancer was so small, but they were also fragile and plentiful. So Sen hatched a plan, he and his blood brothers set out in opposite directions and collected as many skydancers that they could and brought them back to their lair. After a few nights of this they had hundreds of skydancers , from many clans that surrounded them. Each skydancers wings were bound so they could not fly, and they were shoved in dark musty cave that only the imps could open. After a while the neighboring clans started to retaliate so Sen devised an even more ingenious clan. He stole noble blood from each clan and threatened their life if the if any clan attacked Sen. Sen promised the raids would stop and their family would be unharmed if and only if all the clans stopped retaliating. In a unanimous decision by all clans they agreed to leave Sen alone and forget those who he had taken to save more lives from being lost in a war between clans. Thus sen had royal dragons to serve him and a abundant stock of renewable meat at his disposal. Sen would force dragons to breed to make the best workers or the plumpest and tastiest meat.
The Seekers and the tree of Souls
One of the last to be taken was a Skydancer named Heeroku. She was very tough and stubborn and never wanted to be the diplomate her parents needed her to be. Now she was thrown into this world of chaos and pain , bounded and made to bow. When she was placed in the hole with the other skydancer’s, she realized what her mother needed her to be was what she had to be now. Seeing all the broken and hopeless dragons waiting for death or worse she saw that these poor souls deserved hope. So she pulled together dragons from 100 clans to form their own. Even though they were still ruled, Heeroku pulled from all the clans histories and used them to create new traditions for her fellow skydancers. The would celebrate holidays and honor the dead, pray to their deity of choice and have a small semblance of dignity in their life. Since death was so common Heeroku created an elaborate ritual where she would carve the gem of a dead Death Seeker with the likeness of the fallen dragon. There would be a precision when the lords were not looking and a piece of the dragon would be laid under a tree they came to call the tree of souls. Then any dragon that wanted to would talk about the deceased as if they were alive to carry on their memory forever. Lastly the carved gem would be fitted into the bark of the tree. For years this continued, and in that time thousands had passed on. This caught the Attention of a dire death seeker. This seeker became bonded to Heeroku, and they made a deal. For every Skydancer that died a death seeker would give up its gem for Heeroku to bind the dead dragons essence to and in return the curse that blinded them would be removed. Now all the gems in the tree were not only remembrances but had the ability for dragons in the clan to still feel the presence of those that past and access their knowledge.
The Unwanted Charge
Othu and his best friend Othy traveled together for most of their lives. Othu being a guardian was driven to find a charge but did not really want one. So he and Othy (imp) wandered for years staying in one place for just long enough to make some money and get supplies but never long enough to get attached. Othu succeeded for a very long time at avoiding a charge but he could not avoid it forever. On their travels they stumbled on Sens clan, at first encounter Sen found them to be formidable opponents and gave them his respect. Sen asked othy and Othu to stay with him as long as they like and take all they want to resupply. Othu agreed without knowing Sens ways. After finding out Sens clan was that of endentured Othu stayed extra distant from the skydancers. He would do anything to avoid feeling or caring abunt something and having it become a charge. Though the two travelers would not stay long Othu was even reluctant to stay the night but Sen was not a dragon you disrespected like that. So they obliged Sen and stayed as his honored guest. During dinner Sen offered entertainment in the form of dancing skydancers. One of these dancers Othy feel for at first sight. Later that night Othy begged Othu to stay and eventually Othu agreed. For a few weeks Othy attempted with all his might to get close to Heeroku but she would not give him the time of day. Sen got word of this and felt betrayed and decided to seek vengeance not on his guest directly but in a much more despicable way. He brought everyone to the main hall othy and othu included and announced that they would all watch as he consumed Heeroku alive slowly. Othy devastated and in shock sprung into action and attacked Sen. Even though othy was larger and more built than Sen, it was one against 4 and he started to get overpowered very easy. Othu not wanting his friend to die stepped in and in the commotion, was able to land a fatal blow on Sen. After Sen was defeated the rest of his followers backed down very quickly. But in this moment the Fall of Sen was not the most important event taking place. At the same time a pulse came from the tree of souls, like a magical heartbeat, subtle, steady and growing. After a few seconds a large magical burst was emitted from the tree and covered a large expanse of land. The burst also enveloped Othu and for once a guardian did not choose his charge but the charge chose him. Othu was now bonded to this place, bonded to the aura of all the fallen skydancers, bonded to the heart of the aura, the tree of souls.
The Birth of Corvey
Under the new rule of Othu and his counsel the clan flourished and grew at an alarming rate. Dragons looking for a fresh start in a new clan came from far and wide hoping to get first dibs on prime land in the lair. At the same time the tree of souls became more powerful and its aura was seeping/ expanding into the land of the lair. At first no one noticed, the tree itself did not grow, but unseen the roots spread like wild fire. The roots were drawing power from life, from death from all that surrounded it and in nature there is an abundance of all of these. But the tree of soul did not just take, it gave as well. For each part of diverse energy, it gave back 1000 fold of a specific energy. This allowed the clan to become strong very fast, but also changed it slowly over time. Large imps started looking smaller, feathers started growing on all dragons wings and some of the oldest dragons no longer looked like a spiral or guardian or imp , all of them looked like skydancers. This startled the clan and shook its foundation. Most dragons afraid to lose themselves packed up and ran. Even Othy wanted to leave but the tree being his charge he could not. When all the non Skydancer dragons left and the final transformation of the ones that stayed completed a second pulse / heartbeat came from the tree of souls, this one much stronger than the last. This burst seemed more physical and more permanent than the first one. The skydancers could feel through their antenna, fear, confusion that of a hatchling coming into the world but much stronger. Unknown to the clan members they were feeling the birth of Corvay, the sentient physical form of the tree of souls. Overwhelmed and unsure what was happening or what it meant to see, to think, to speak at first she fumbled and then she fled. This was the birth of another demi god in sorenth, even though she did not know what she was herself the energy she emitted told anyone in the world that was listening who she was.
Rebirth, Renewal and Revenge
All the souls that were bonded to its bark gave Corvay power, the same power as a deity gets from exalted dragons. The land on which its aura touched was no longer governed by the gladeKeeper, it now belonged to the tree of souls (Corvey). At this point the GladeKeeper herself felt a jolt as 10 square miles of her land were ripped from her. To her it felt as if a part of her body was torn off and a scare left in its place. For the first time ever she was blind to part of her territory, no longer able to see the dragons that inhabited the lair. Instantly she felt offended and insulted, that one would dare to take her land away from her, and her dragon devotees. So she sent beast clan, animals and many other creations to spy on this cursed land but none returned. Finally she decided to remake one of her creations from long before, Othu’s first love Valora(random progen) and send her back to the lair to be a spy. Valora accepted as she felt cast aside when Othu fell in love with the low class fire dragon Embers. She thought their love was so strong that he would not move on. So Valora went back to the clan to find a solution to this aura and investigate if the new Bogsneks were a problem or a cure. This is because the glade keeper heard rumors that bogsneaks being unnatural were not turned to skydancers so they were immune to the lairs aura. This lead her to believe that they could also be the cure.
One became three
The disruption of the tree of souls, the abandonment of the glade keeper and the mental stress on the leader othu of being a Skydancer with the mind of a guardian took its toll. Dragons started questioning the rules and the leadership of the clan and Othu in shambles could watch as a once united clan fell to disorder and confusion. In this time two other factions grew, one the thieves’ guild lead by mandrake and his mate Capone, and Solar and her mate Amun. Both thought they new the best way forward for the clan. Solara would lead with strength; all dragons should focus in fighting and physical strength, so they can beat all enemies. On the other hand, Mandrake believed in doing anything to push the clan forward. He thought that bad tactics are fine if it serves a purpose, and sometime your hands need to get dirty to get things done. Othy seeing his friend Othu so frail was scared her would be overthrown so Othy took matters into his own hands. He gathered the best of the clans members and offered high council positions to them all if they show support for Othu. Most agreed to side with Othu and when the confrontation happened Othu had the strength and numbers to stay in power but caused a lot of tension with those loyal to the other factions. So as a way to promote Othu’s council decided to offer counsil spots to the leaders of the two factions. It took a lot of negotiations but bother Solara and Mandrake agreed to the terms and the council of 8 was born.
Othu , Ember, Othy , Heeroku, Mullien, Valora, Solara, Mandrake
The Emperor, Corvay, and the need for ????????
The clan standing on its new legs trying hard to not faction further though it seemed inevitable with the clans growing size and voice. But fate was not in favor of the crows at this time, unbeknownst to the clan the GladeKeeper had had enough of this skydancer scar on her land and had set in motion a plan to test its fortitude. As her magic could not defeat them directly she borrowed one of the lightweavers abominations and imbued it with nature energy making a berserker Emperor and pointed it in the Crow clans Direction. this 6 headed monstrosity was oozing destruction and pain and vengeance. The Emperor rained down all the elements on the Crow clan scaring the land and causing many casualties. Corvay, sensing trouble woke from her slumber brushing off the soil and trees that had grown on her while she slept and peared out on her people , her lair , her land being disrespected so much. Out of fear, not only for her kin but her own life she leaped into action. This is the first time she has ever intervened , ever truly felt and it was rage. Seeing her family that she has watched from her sleep however flawed they were fall, one after another while attempting to protect their home made Corvay act rashly. With a blink of her eyes they were all gone, not dead but lost in the void of magic between the realm of and the realm of not. There whole being removed from time and space even out of the site of the deities themselves. Corvey was not sure if she helped them or killed them and turned her anguish to the monster that forced her hand. Colliding head on with the Emperor a clash of fire and nature sparked a huge explosion tearing both Corvey and the Emperor apart at the seems. They both plummeted to the ground into the dense vegetation both seemingly lost to time. and the lair once a bustling economic and extravagant metropolis was now silent. All life seemed gone or scared silent after what just unfolded and corvey again slepts, more dead than alive. The gladeKeeper looked down and saw an opportunity to finish Corvey off but stopped. She saw the embers of fire had destroyed the life that once grew there but noticed beautiful new life springing from the clash of fire and nature. This prismatic glowing growth spread out in patches and created the most beautiful Green and red flames that seemed to speed up mutation and growth. She Gladkepper knew her magic alone could not create such unique entities so she left Corvey to sleep and hoped that corvey in her dreams would continue to keep the fires of life a blaze.
Life times passed , Generations came and went and the crow clan returned to the wild. when time erased most memory of the conflict and Corvey was just a ghost story told to nature dragons at night life started to trickle back in. Not the thriving metropolis of old but a untouched land full of promise of life, treasure and futures. wile the aura still existed on this land it was less known, and the land called to skydancers and somehow seemed to repel other breeds of dragons , they would come for a short time but usually get the feeling like their skin was crawling and would leave.
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Crow
Location: Mier,Tok,Kin
The Crows are a group of lawful and good dragons. They carry great pride in their history and above all else force the clan to remember their roots. These dragons tend the tree of souls and play a great part in the politics of the lair no matter who the leader is. These dragons are loyal to a fault innocent and would lay their life down for almost anyone in the lair. Crows also want balance and strength, a lot of them are warriors are great flyers. Many of them were a part of the clan at its beginning. This is the strongest sect of the lair for the most part but their reluctance to do what is necessary they may seem weaker than other sects. but even with the loss of power very close they refuse too lower their morals to keep power. Instead they will be an equally strong apposing force making sure to stop others going down the wrong path.
Embora
Location: Azimial ruins
The Embora are as fierce and unforgiving as fire. These dragons are intelligent scrappy and not willing to back down from a fight. These dragons still have honor but it is directed towards loyalty, strength and confidence. If push some to shove these dragons will resort to less than Nobel actions but always for the greater good. Many others may not agree with this but the Embora believe that sacrificing a few for the many is not only acceptable but necessary. And for the dragons that are sacrificed it is usually by choice. Many will offer to lay down their life for the clan to the point were the leader will have to chose who. These fallen soldered are remembered and honored, and because of their sacrifice they can be remembered because some have lived on to tell their story.
Thieves Guild
Location: Kin
These are the dragons that push towards the future and have no limits to what they would do to achieve it. They experiment, manipulate, and scam other dragons to get what they need. These dragons do demand loyalty but not to the clan but to the guild. Each dragons gives some of their earnings to the guild to stay a member. This sect has helped keep the lair more modern even in the jungle. But they are more known by what they can procure. these dragons control the black market in the clan and can get anything from forbidden breed change scrolls to dragon meat( yes dragon flesh for other dragons to consume)
Vail
Location: Sukura Keep
These are dragons of beauty and wealth. Ether of these categories can get you in this group. Basically these dragons pay or charm for everything they need. They never need to get dirty and have time to collect all the material things in life. This group is not evil but selfish and puts their interest before all else. Vail dragons tend to be regular customers of the thieves guilds black market. They hire many other dragons to do menial task , or take their place for fights or war.
Acolyte
Location: Black Vale
These dragons are chosen by corvay , the lesser deity / self made sentient being of the lair. they are given some power ability or just something extra because corvay
Fringers
Elders
Crow
Location: Mier,Tok,Kin
The Crows are a group of lawful and good dragons. They carry great pride in their history and above all else force the clan to remember their roots. These dragons tend the tree of souls and play a great part in the politics of the lair no matter who the leader is. These dragons are loyal to a fault innocent and would lay their life down for almost anyone in the lair. Crows also want balance and strength, a lot of them are warriors are great flyers. Many of them were a part of the clan at its beginning. This is the strongest sect of the lair for the most part but their reluctance to do what is necessary they may seem weaker than other sects. but even with the loss of power very close they refuse too lower their morals to keep power. Instead they will be an equally strong apposing force making sure to stop others going down the wrong path.
Embora
Location: Azimial ruins
The Embora are as fierce and unforgiving as fire. These dragons are intelligent scrappy and not willing to back down from a fight. These dragons still have honor but it is directed towards loyalty, strength and confidence. If push some to shove these dragons will resort to less than Nobel actions but always for the greater good. Many others may not agree with this but the Embora believe that sacrificing a few for the many is not only acceptable but necessary. And for the dragons that are sacrificed it is usually by choice. Many will offer to lay down their life for the clan to the point were the leader will have to chose who. These fallen soldered are remembered and honored, and because of their sacrifice they can be remembered because some have lived on to tell their story.
Thieves Guild
Location: Kin
These are the dragons that push towards the future and have no limits to what they would do to achieve it. They experiment, manipulate, and scam other dragons to get what they need. These dragons do demand loyalty but not to the clan but to the guild. Each dragons gives some of their earnings to the guild to stay a member. This sect has helped keep the lair more modern even in the jungle. But they are more known by what they can procure. these dragons control the black market in the clan and can get anything from forbidden breed change scrolls to dragon meat( yes dragon flesh for other dragons to consume)
Vail
Location: Sukura Keep
These are dragons of beauty and wealth. Ether of these categories can get you in this group. Basically these dragons pay or charm for everything they need. They never need to get dirty and have time to collect all the material things in life. This group is not evil but selfish and puts their interest before all else. Vail dragons tend to be regular customers of the thieves guilds black market. They hire many other dragons to do menial task , or take their place for fights or war.
Acolyte
Location: Black Vale
These dragons are chosen by corvay , the lesser deity / self made sentient being of the lair. they are given some power ability or just something extra because corvay
Fringers
Elders
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[font=Cambria][size=4]S[/size][size=2]Born at the top of the great furnace her life was always about survival she learned from a young age that the land was not plentiful and you had to fight to even eat . Some days her parents would not even feed her no matter how much she begged and it was not because they were selfish but because they were smart. when food was to low, there hatchlings would go without because if the parents died all the hatchlings would but if a hatchling died then the others may survive. Most of the time it did not come to this because from berth their bodies were accustom to long burst without food, they would be almost completely inactive using the heat of the lava to keep there core high and conserve energy.
When Solara became older she started to find her own food but it was not much so she got smart . She found other dragons in the same situation and convinced them to all look in different directions and pool the food they found ,of couse everyone agreed being greedy/ wanting to survive. at first they just ate most and pooled a little but when solara caught them that was it , she would mob attack them ,injuring them ,and continued till they left. so on days when an outcast found nothing they did not even get a portion of what was pooled .This was very effective and soon every one followed the rules and the exiles begged submissively to be let back in. Solara agreed but it came at a price , they would only eat every other day till they could be trusted.
Solara had a band of 20 dedicated hunters and they thrived for a long time but all good must come to an end. when Sen and his gange of Guardians came though they attacked with all their power because they could. Solaras gang put up a great fight but in the end they were overcome and slaughterer as they were just survivors not warriors. Sen saved solara for last and wanted to enjoy killing her. Solara and Sen had a very similar seed in their heart yet it grew into completely different trees, both wanted to survive but Sen lacked honor and she was not going to satisfy his lust to see her grovel . Sen was infuriated with her resistance and decided the more humiliating defeat would not be Death for Solara but to not have power so he took he as his slave to be an addition to the his slave clan and to work for him every day as log as she lived.
when she arrived in his lair , she was still stubborn and no matter how much pain he inflicted she refused to do anything he said. This caused Sen to change approach, instead of hurting her , he hurt all his other dragons and made her watch . each time she herd them cry out Solara saw her gang /her found family being struct down ...again and again hearing the screams muddled with blood down to their last breath. She saw the same plight in these dragons as she had faced in the shadow of the volcano , they just wanted to survive so she finally broke and began to listen to sens every word , each command he gave was meant to to belittle or pain her but still she pushed on for the dragons around her like she always had.[/center]
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B I O G R A P H Y
SBorn at the top of the great furnace her life was always about survival she learned from a young age that the land was not plentiful and you had to fight to even eat . Some days her parents would not even feed her no matter how much she begged and it was not because they were selfish but because they were smart. when food was to low, there hatchlings would go without because if the parents died all the hatchlings would but if a hatchling died then the others may survive. Most of the time it did not come to this because from berth their bodies were accustom to long burst without food, they would be almost completely inactive using the heat of the lava to keep there core high and conserve energy.
When Solara became older she started to find her own food but it was not much so she got smart . She found other dragons in the same situation and convinced them to all look in different directions and pool the food they found ,of couse everyone agreed being greedy/ wanting to survive. at first they just ate most and pooled a little but when solara caught them that was it , she would mob attack them ,injuring them ,and continued till they left. so on days when an outcast found nothing they did not even get a portion of what was pooled .This was very effective and soon every one followed the rules and the exiles begged submissively to be let back in. Solara agreed but it came at a price , they would only eat every other day till they could be trusted.
Solara had a band of 20 dedicated hunters and they thrived for a long time but all good must come to an end. when Sen and his gange of Guardians came though they attacked with all their power because they could. Solaras gang put up a great fight but in the end they were overcome and slaughterer as they were just survivors not warriors. Sen saved solara for last and wanted to enjoy killing her. Solara and Sen had a very similar seed in their heart yet it grew into completely different trees, both wanted to survive but Sen lacked honor and she was not going to satisfy his lust to see her grovel . Sen was infuriated with her resistance and decided the more humiliating defeat would not be Death for Solara but to not have power so he took he as his slave to be an addition to the his slave clan and to work for him every day as log as she lived.
when she arrived in his lair , she was still stubborn and no matter how much pain he inflicted she refused to do anything he said. This caused Sen to change approach, instead of hurting her , he hurt all his other dragons and made her watch . each time she herd them cry out Solara saw her gang /her found family being struct down ...again and again hearing the screams muddled with blood down to their last breath. She saw the same plight in these dragons as she had faced in the shadow of the volcano , they just wanted to survive so she finally broke and began to listen to sens every word , each command he gave was meant to to belittle or pain her but still she pushed on for the dragons around her like she always had.
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____LoSolara has always been abut strength, he body is lean and she has great poster ,like one born to rule with a firm hand. She cares and is very intelligent but hot tempered. He ash like coloring was a result of being born at the top of the valcano its ashes and chemicals permanently darkened her feathers, the longer she has been away the more of her bright colors show through. He strength is not all physical but more a tactical, charismatic presents that makes her a great ally and terrifying enemy.
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There are always zealots and I guess that is what plague is known for, well I guess all flights are known for their extremes. But truly that is not what most plague dragons are, we do not care about the spread we just want to survive. We tend to be shunned for the circumstances of our birth, but we did not choose it. Many ask why we just do not leave. We'll some can't others won't and it does not matter because most do not want us. Once you lay in the mud and bear the scars of strife, famine and illness your aura becomes different. Even if you are physically flawless others see you as damaged. We may not be the zealots but each dragon bears the badges of his survival with pride. There are no weak dragons here sadly they all die. Strength is not always physical it can come in all shapes and in this land you see many.
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There are always zealots and I guess that is what plague is known for, well I guess all flights are known for their extremes. But truly that is not what most plague dragons are, we do not care about the spread we just want to survive. We tend to be shunned for the circumstances of our birth, but we did not choose it. Many ask why we just do not leave. We'll some can't others won't and it does not matter because most do not want us. Once you lay in the mud and bear the scars of strife, famine and illness your aura becomes different. Even if you are physically flawless others see you as damaged. We may not be the zealots but each dragon bears the badges of his survival with pride. There are no weak dragons here sadly they all die. Strength is not always physical it can come in all shapes and in this land you see many.
