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Nachtstahl

(#10812502)

Level 1 Imperial

Familiar

Death Seeker

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

30.32 m

Wingspan

23.21 m

Weight

8705.74 kg

Genetics

Midnight
Iridescent

Midnight
Shimmer

Midnight
Gembond

Hatchday

Feb 18, 2015
(9 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Light
Common

Level 1 Imperial

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

none

Biography

N A C H T S T A H L

Warweary Graveyard Keeper

Once a proud warrior, now an only lady ravaged by life, she fought for the deities in war, where she saw many of her brothers and friends fall - and sometimes rise again - to beastclans and dragon claws. For years, she laid them to rest and kept on.

When she turned her back on the battlefield, she wandered the wilderness trying to make peace with herself and her past. Ironically, she found solace in laying the dead to rest. A sentiment not many she met could share, but being surrounded by the void and silence that the late ones left behind felt more relieving than the vanity of people's life.

When she arrived at Liberophora, she found herself in tune with the clan's philosophy - to give all that is lost back to nature, so that it could nuture new life; and so she created a place - more garden than graveyard - at the clan's boundaries, open to all well-disposed clans and wanderers that wish it as their last resting place, where vivid flowers and lush green grow from between skeletal remains.

There, she spents most of her time alone, away from the clan that accepts, but not necessarily trusts her. Many of the clan's dragons are still weirded out by her morbid interests and keep their distance, just as she likes it.

So it has also been on the day when suddenly he stood before her. A grotesque view, with flesh hanging off his bones and rips protruding under the fur. A sight much like an emperor - but also so very much not like them.

He tried to be threatening, but his stance and shakiness revealed how insecure he must be, how much he must fear the rejection of other dragons.

^{"You are but a pile of bones in a graveyard, so do as a good corpse does, lie down and be quiet."}

He snarled and growled, but he did not attack, and neither did she. It seemed as he didn't intend to move, and so she turned away and returned to her work. Her reaction puzzled him, but soon he realized she didn't mean any harm.

Day for day he kept returning to her garden, and as time passed he spent less and less time away from it.

The clan knows of him, though not about his fate. To them, he is just another creepy but weirdly endearing dragon that seemed to found his home in the clan.

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