Torvlad
(#10220572)
Level 25 Gaoler
Familiar
Spirit of Lightning
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Male Gaoler
This dragon is an ancient breed.
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
13.32 m
Wingspan
7.22 m
Weight
10221.49 kg
Genetics
Aqua
Pinstripe (Gaoler)
Pinstripe (Gaoler)
Seafoam
Trail (Gaoler)
Trail (Gaoler)
Forest
Blossom (Gaoler)
Blossom (Gaoler)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Gaoler
Max Level
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
 T O R V L A D L A I R O V E R S E E R
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Strength ████████░░░░ Endurance ██████████░░ Psyche ████░░░░░░░░ Warfare ██████░░░░░░ Luck █████░░░░░░░ ╰━━━━━━━━╯ |
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"Protect those Out from Within and In from Without." ╰━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━╯ Sentinel-Warden Asmund scowls at the blue-eyed Gaoler before him. "And you want to go back to Stormcatcher's realm, after all of this?" "I do not think it is a want, but necessary." The young Goaler responds. "It is Seeker's work." Torvlad shakes their head, their thin mane swaying in echoed defiance. "Protecting foreign clans and dens from the Shade is equally as import-" "Equally?!" Asmund growls, equal parts offended and infuriated by the dragon before him. "We are Sentries, protecting those Out from Within and In from Without. These cells were our gift from the Icewarden and it is both your duty and mine to protect it." Torvlad almost seems ashamed, staring down at their curved, blue claws which nearly match the color of the ice below them. Asmund lets out a long sigh, smoke swirling around from his exhale. "My forces are stretched thin as it is, Torvlad. Everyone is needed to protect this place since our resurgence into the surface, you understand?" "Of course, Sentinel-Warden sir." "Good." He gently nods with a faint smile. "Return to your post." The Warden commands, slowly lumbering off past Torvlad. The prison of ice echoed the pangs of Asmund's claws as he returned to his duties. And Torvlad would return to their post. After they returned home.
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The dark sky of the Shifting Expanse calls to them and reminds them of home. Guarding the wards is much like guarding Icewarden's jails; they keep the sick and their illness contained within and those who would wish them harm out. A member of the Sentry Order, Torvlad takes their job as overseer very seriously. They organize patrols, hunting parties, security, and know where everyone is at all times. Their fur is very straight and thin, a side-effect of being born to Lightning. They have a commanding presence, but tend to pity the Shade-touched dragons of the modern world. They have a disdain for Beastclan members who wander the halls of the hospital, but begrudgingly watch after them nonetheless. |
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