Wrath

(#11899151)
Level 10 Mirror
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Mirror
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Personal Style

Apparel

Carapace Arm
Traditional Broadsword
Bloodscale Tail Guard
Bloodscale Bracers
Bloodscale Greaves
Bloody Neck Bandage
Bloody Arm Bandages
Bloody Leg Bandages
Bloody Tail Bandage
Veteran's Leg Scars
Veteran's Shoulder Scars
Glowing Red Clawtips

Skin

Accent: By Light Be Purged

Scene

Measurements

Length
5.34 m
Wingspan
6.67 m
Weight
409.85 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Obsidian
Ripple
Obsidian
Ripple
Secondary Gene
Crimson
Current
Crimson
Current
Tertiary Gene
Red
Underbelly
Red
Underbelly

Hatchday

Hatchday
Mar 30, 2015
(9 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Mirror

Eye Type

Eye Type
Plague
Common
Level 10 Mirror
EXP: 17592 / 27676
Scratch
Shred
Pestilent Slash
STR
44
AGI
8
DEF
7
QCK
27
INT
5
VIT
12
MND
5

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

Wrath
Leader of the Seven Deadly Sin Knights
Theme
[img]Breeding Card Image Here[/img]

Rusted Chain
Jasper
Hydra Scorpion

The Seven Deadly Sins were strongest and cruelest order of Knights to be formed.

"WHAT DO YOU FOOLS THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"

Her voice boomed out among the other lesser dragons. Wrath had long since taken control of the warriors of the clan. Among her were the other six sins. Wrath, however, was far more powerful. Her anger became the fuel she needed to smite her enemies in battle and to take down larger prey.

She was, without a doubt; the most powerful of the dragons in the clan. Not to mention the most terrifying. With a whip of her tail, she could strike fear in even the toughest of dragons.

She was heavily scarred, hooded in a red hood, and wrapped in blood soaked bandages. Many thought it was her own. Sure smelled like it. The never ending leakage of the dragon's blood. Even then, many others whispered it was the blood of her enemies.

If it was one thing Wrath spoke out, it was the truth of her own blood. Her's was mixed with the blood of her enemies. Her parents, his ancestors, they took care of her. Through the female's blood ran the demons of ancient past.

"If you don't swallow your damned pride, you dragons will be my dinner tonight!" She hissed at some imperials. She meant it too.

"I take offense to that." Pride spoke up, eyeing the black and red mirror.

"I know you do," She snapped at the black and red coatl, "You always take offense to things regarding you."

Pride was foolish. She was but a vain dragon. She always admired herself and did not notice anyone else's accomplishments. At least Wrath saw a bit.

None the less, the red and black dragon went about her business. She wasn't going to let some stupid dragon ruin her day! No. She was ready for war. Far more than anyone else. The war of the world...

Dragons as dark as her always craved the bloodshed. She was different, however.
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Born from old, Born from new. She was a reincarnation of the dragons of lore. She took pride in such a fact. Funny how she had the same sin as the dragon named as such.

None the less, she marched over to the young hatchlings.

"Today's the day!" She announced, "You are going to serve our deity. May you serve them well!"

With that, they flew off, all in formation. She saluted them.

She thought back to her old clan. Such weak dragons. She had destroyed them. Ripped out their throats and painted the walls with their blood.

She had then left the mess. Some poor wildlife would devour what was left. No doubt she'd desecrated the bodies. Well, if you could count removing the bones and wearing them as temporary armor, then yeah.

The familiars had been sold for cash. She would wander until she found a clan strong enough to her liking.

During that time, many more of the knights had been reborn. Each with a purpose, each with a meaning. No doubt she'd end up being drawn to them. They were drawn to her.

Traveling to the latest clan, she could sense the other knights. Strange... it was like a bond. Their very souls called to each other.

It was then, she knew she had found what she searched for. The very strong clan she wanted and needed.

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Now, she was ready to wage war upon the foolish dragons. She needed permission from the elder dragon. He had not given it, however. Would he?

She wasn't sure. For now, she would have to wait. Blood sacrifices were needed. Perhaps a body for the dark one.

Waiting, she would. She would search for the perfect body. That was her goal.
Bio Written by Noobat

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