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DejaBrew's Clan

You can't run from a snapper army

Lesser Lair

nestled in the

Driftwood Drag

Clan Info

"Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens."
Welcome to Clan Brew!

LORE
The Windswept Plateau offered freedom, places for exploration, and the pursuit of adventure. With the right current under your wings, the sky seemed to be the only limit to the clan.

Unfortunately, the blustery highland started to become less and less hospitable to the bunch, and the productivity of their hunts began to fall. The other denizens of the wind element offered up what little help they could, but eventually it became apparent that the clan would need to search for greener pastures.

As opposed to adventuring with nothing but their wings, claws, and a few supplies, making the trek with their entire hoards on their backs proved tiresome and agitating for the members of the clan. As the journey dragged on, a number of the dragons took up scams, skills, and occasional swindling. The clan offered a myriad of talents to any dragon they passed, for little price.

After picking up a few (slightly unwelcome) guests*, the group finally settled in one of the lesser lairs of the Driftwood Drag, a shadowy place under the care of the Shadowbinder. She did not offer much in the way of a new home, but the group was granted permission to hunt in the lands of the Tangled Wood. There, they enjoy the company of the shadow dragons, raise their young, and perfect their games.

MAIN CLAN
The clan that originally set out from the Windswept Plateau was about twenty dragons strong. In their old home, they were led by Grace, an Imperial dragon. Now, however, Tulio has taken charge as the clan matriarch. Among them, they have experts in combat, fortune telling, mechanical magic, astronomy, storytelling, and cards. After settling into the Driftwood Drag, a couple of them would venture out to find fortune with their doubtful dealings in other sections of Sornieth.

ANCIENTS*
A large group of dragons wandering across the land was sure to attract some form of evil, and the Ancients were tasked to combat this darkness. Thus, three Gaoler adults and one young Gaoler tagged along with the group. Their icy demeanors led the other dragons of the main clan to give them the cold shoulder, and these dragons are left to hunt for their own food. Nonetheless, their mission to defend the group didn't go unignored or unappreciated, so they are given a portion of the clan's lair to reside in.

ABOUT ME

I've recently come back to Flight Rising after a long absence, and I decided to further develop my clan! I'm working on a good story for every dragon ~~though I do plan to keep hoarding snappers~~, and I hope that folks take interest in the lore of the clan! Do message me about trades and such anytime! I can write any new dragons in ~~or out~~