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Roswell

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Level 10 Skydancer - Lore Dragon
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Male Skydancer
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Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Accent: Starwood Monarch

Scene

Measurements

Length
4.51 m
Wingspan
4.66 m
Weight
416.54 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Rose
Iridescent
Rose
Iridescent
Secondary Gene
Rose
Shimmer
Rose
Shimmer
Tertiary Gene
Rose
Underbelly
Rose
Underbelly

Hatchday

Hatchday
May 14, 2015
(9 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Eye Type
Plague
Common
Level 10 Skydancer
EXP: 998 / 27676
Scratch
Shred
STR
26
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
15
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9

Biography

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R O S W E L L
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- ʇuɐɥdoɹǝᴉɥ ǝɥʇ -
"..from the stars we are born, and to the stars we shall return." — Arcane monk

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Raised in the Hierarchy of his family’s clan, Roswell was expected to take the throne next. At the ripe age of a new hatchling, rules and regulations were instilled in his mind- His parents insisting on maintaining the traditions set in stone, never straying from the past, never blurring the lines. Thus as a young dragon, Roswell began to resent these outdated rituals. To him, right and wrong are not black and white or as clear-cut as his parents would believe. The grey areas where dragons all over the nation fell weren’t a thing to ridicule.
Over the years this resentment grew and Roswell yearned for a fair and just system to take in place. His plan was to flip the traditions on its head. Help the grey matter in any way he could. Reach for people in need instead of shunning them. And in fact, when the King and Queen passed, the throne was passed down to their firstborn just as it had the generation before and the generation before that and the generation before that.

Staring over the crowd of dragons inaugurating him to fulfil his destiny, Roswell grew anxious. His parents were no longer around to guide him, no matter how much he disliked it. Choice after choice seemed to be a chore for him, draining every bit of energy he had. Being the leader was not easy, especially when your loyal subjects demand impossible requests.
Well stretched-too-thin, King Roswell decided to nap on one fateful evening. As his tail curled in his bed blood-curdling screams could be heard from outside his chamber. In a flash he bolted to his door and slithered out, scared to see the cause of the chilling cries. A bandit, covered in brown armor pinned a young man against the ground with their talons.
Every scale on Roswell’s body rose, staring at the man's body as a member of the Beastclan tore into his face. A fiery rage took over him as he charged to the intruder. No armor nor weapon, just pure fury. In one full sweep of his claws, he shoved the enemy off of the man, using his strength and swiftness until the enemy's body lay motionless.
Leaping to the man to check his wounds, the doors to castle fall off their hinges as more Beastclan members pile in, fanning out to cover more ground. In a heartbeat Roswell had picked up the man, instructing him to hold onto Roswell's back as he ran the fastest his legs would allow, bursting through the door of his chamber and out the passageway to the backside of the castle.
Looking behind him as the carnage and bloodshed overruled his Kingdom a wave of guilt passes through him, but survival instincts were in full overdrive as he whizzed past the trees surrounding the castle, only slowing down when the land of Zaymo’s clan came into view. Zaymo, of course, accepted them both in to their shelter. Even allowed Roswell the role of the Emperor where the pressure was spilt in half between them.
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a b o u t
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//////////pronouns - he/them

//////////orientation - gay

//////////occupation - emporer

//////////best friend - honorclaw
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i n v e n t o r y
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////./ Polished Walking Sticks Blackened Warninghorn
////./ Arcanist Meteorite Miniature Silver Pocketwatch
////./ Rotting Plaguebringer Effigy Showy Bells
////./ Stardust Sap Lamp Haunted Stone Orb
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