The most valuable dragon in your lair?
Skreel's Clan
stone/blood/blood is my life
Clan Info
ROLEPLAYING STATUS:
Closed - Please do poke me if I owe you a reply/a doodle/if I've missed something!
Clan's leaders: Vulture Atropos Skreel Harrow Voodoo
Leaders of the Sacrificial Cult: Tusken Ghiradhamus Vrakkislad
Blood Guards: Mumbo Marauder Sarameyadana Vark
Healers: Scalpel Usula
EMPEROR
Clan of the Hallow Hand
Hallow Hand - Roleplaying Hatchery
Closed - Please do poke me if I owe you a reply/a doodle/if I've missed something!
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Clan's leaders: Vulture Atropos Skreel Harrow Voodoo
Leaders of the Sacrificial Cult: Tusken Ghiradhamus Vrakkislad
Blood Guards: Mumbo Marauder Sarameyadana Vark
Healers: Scalpel Usula
EMPEROR
Clan of the Hallow Hand
Hallow Hand - Roleplaying Hatchery
A malevolent wildclaw watches you from afar, his crimson, unblinking eyes fixed upon your very own. He doesn't speak-- nor does he move; he merely stands stalwart in position, wings flared and teeth bared in a snarl wrought with vitriolic fervor.
He'll ruthlessly defend his clan to Sornieth's end-- all in the Plaguebringer's glorious name.
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The Clan of the Hallowed Hand. Their territory lies amongst the forgotten, abandoned temples strewn about the wretched realms of the Wandering Contagion. A central, ritualistic altar rises up from a pit of bones and skeletal remains, standing tall and stalwart despite the fleshy tendrils running up and down its impressive length. The territory isn't wholly unguarded; imperial watchers patrol endlessly, allowing naught but messengers and captured prisoners into their rotten enclave.
Overcrowded and wrought with plague and disease, the lair's inhabitants appear on the verge of starvation. There's little sense of order; the dead and dying are carelessly thrown into the pit without remorse or distinction. A sacrificial cult, a sect claiming to hear the long-lost words of their beloved Plaguebringer, seem to be culling the population, condemning prisoners, trespassers and even their own to execution.
The clan's underbelly is primarily underground, hidden deep within stretches of maze-like catacombs and tunnels. Impossible to traverse and navigate, the lair's most influential dragons lurk within its depths-- until it's time to spread the pestilent touch of their wrath to rival clans.
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OOC:
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- I name all hatchlings I sell to avoid the dreaded 'unnamed'. Feel free to rename!
- I collect x/blood/blood dragons, especially those with clown/eyespots/underbelly.
- Feel free to send any spontaneous IC and OOC messages! Plotting, captives and declarations of war are welcome and encouraged. Letters are cherished-- though my longer IC replies can take up to a week! Please poke me if I miss anything or fail to reply; I often get spammed with auction messages, or slain by anxiety!
- An unnamed dragon's not on the AH? Feel free to ask! A dragon's named, smothered in apparel and has a biography? Feel free to ask, too! Unsolicited crossroads trades, however, are not welcome.
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Recent Comments
More babies! :D
Welcome back, by the way!
*GASP* Babies!!
i see you have one of the daughters of Varlan! <3
Hethiss was the random dragon, such a wonderful apparel combo!
Just paused and saw your entire lair. You really match the pleggy theme, I love it!
Teeth was on the front page, lovely gal!! ^^
Tlaneltocaz was on Random Dragon just now, he looks super cool!!! *-*
Tlaneltocaz was on front page
Thought I'd see where Para came from, love the lore and aesthetic!
mango
(Dare I speak her name--) Saul was on the front page! Your lore is awesome too!
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