Atrys

(#1062931)
Clan Leader, The Strengthmother
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Mirror
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style

Apparel

Ferocious Shoulder Guard
Ruthless Claws
Iron Filigree Helmet
Tarnished Steel Belt
Tarnished Steel Tail Cuffs
Tarnished Steel Gorget
White Linen Leg Wraps
White Linen Tail Wrap
White Linen Neck Wrap
Weathered Scale Wingplates

Skin

Scene

Scene: Remembrance

Measurements

Length
7.26 m
Wingspan
6.35 m
Weight
622.77 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
White
Falcon
White
Falcon
Secondary Gene
Sanddollar
Facet
Sanddollar
Facet
Tertiary Gene
Royal
Basic
Royal
Basic

Hatchday

Hatchday
Oct 23, 2013
(10 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Mirror

Eye Type

Eye Type
Arcane
Common
Level 25 Mirror
Max Level
Scratch
Rally
Eliminate
Sap
Haste
Berserker
Berserker
Berserker
Ambush
Ambush
STR
117
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
70
INT
5
VIT
25
MND
5

Biography

A T R Y S
The Strengthmother
Song

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B
orn a clanless dragon, Atrys has always had to fight for everything she's ever had or wanted. Her earliest memories having been hatching on arcane grounds to the faint outline of what she can only hope to understand as her parents leaving the nest behind. Too young to know to follow, she was raised in a flightless group of outcasts that nomad around their world. Staying to hunt for only as long as clans would let them. Staying with them only for only as long as her fledglinghood. Her experience and fearlessness always earning at least a fragment of respect or fear from those around her. Due to her roots and extensive painful past, she has known little compassion and has even less to give to the clans she did find herself in. Often having been on the outskirts before leaving wordlessly in the night when the disdain of other grew to be too high.

Having driven her first clan she ever led alongside her first and now deceased mate, Klix, into ruin during a dominance push against a lightning clan, she now wears their trophies as her own. Taking everything they had as a reminder of her mistakes was and vowing to forever wear her shame on her skin. These things simply existing to remind herself to use her head and that Arcane tenacity she was blessed with at birth. Having learned from her experience, Atrys never seeks to gain but to maintain. Taking only what is needed and nothing more. Paying her equal prices. She is still slowly learning the world around her at her own pace as she was never taught. Her most recent lesson being there's nothing to gain by turning away those even a lightning clan would shun and barter. Granted she only accepts their outcasts, but it is a step forward from her blind hatred. Still, her anger marks her. Having often used her arcane skill in magic to mutate and transform shunned subjects of Stormcatcher's own eyes.

The Shadowbinder accepted her in her decision to turn away from the gaze of the Arcanist and to the shadows. Having found safety in what was hidden as she knows that their protective barrier around their old clan could only hold for so long and could not protect those who left it.

Leaving her old lair with only her fewest faithful to be welcomed into the arms of darkness and shown towards the abyss beneath the most coveted and protected area of the Tangled Wood, the Forum of the Obscured Crescent. She now serves to live in the cracks beneath the forum. Her purpose now more clear than ever as it was made light to her by the Shadowbinder herself. The gates must be guarded. In order to keep her clan safe, Atrys will do whatever is necessary. Even if this would mean keeping an ancient secret hidden and never seeing the sun again. Knowing full well of the crystal slowly eroding her clan's hide and even her own skin. Still. She has sworn her existence and the life of her clan to be bound to the duty and protection of the doorway to the Moonspire Sanctum.

Now faced with treachery, the price of choosing a peaceful option to share power under the requests of the fellow clan members. Atrys is faced with the looming dread of Shadowbinder finding her promise had been broken. The Nameless Matriarch of their clan having gone inside the Sanctum. Taking a number of their clan with. Her days are filled with anxiety and high tension. Worried of a second coming of being left all alone among a queue of loyals now needing graves once again.

Following her untouched mate's suggestion, Atrys has aided the clan in a successful move to the Southern Icefields to start a new life and hide away her past disgressions. Unknowing that by doing so, she has avoided Shadowbinder's displeasure with her. Having followed the nature of a true shadow dragon to hide away the knowledge even if it is deep within the ice. Earning some semblance of forgiveness. A small smirk from a distance that even though her time in the brambles was short, that a dragon would still fall to the corruption within.

Now Atrys works to form a more peaceful future for the clan. Building a village around a rare treasure: A hot springs within the mountain. A troubling thing to find among the ever shrinking bergs but not unheard of. She still leads to ensure the safety of the clan. Having leaned heavily on her mate, Erebos, and her long-term War Council, Rickon, for guidance in this unknown land, Atrys built the foundations for the Village of Al Naibii. A beacon of hope for the wayward within the mountains, if a dim one. For the dwellers within are all cursed within their own right. Turned away from light and the ways taught of good from mothers. Still they live as the beings they are. Twisted yet not without soul or heart. Happy to cleanse those they shelter in the springs in exchange for gold, treasures, or souls of the lost. Giving them a place to rest within the mountain's peak. Perhaps this is why the tops are always ever present in a gale of frost and wind. Once wayward souls continue to stir and play. Making mischief in this place of frozen entropy.

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"You will not break me."

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