Berkeley
(#13838552)
Level 1 Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
14.64 m
Wingspan
19.32 m
Weight
8041.66 kg
Genetics
Gold
Ripple
Ripple
Azure
Daub
Daub
Caribbean
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Guardian
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Berkeley
The Sleepy King
Finding yourself tired and weary from traveling the great lands, you step into a cave, it seemed vacant, at first. Walking cautiously, your eyes glance forwards, you meet a gaze you wish you hadn't.
The King gives a yawn as he looks at you; his eyes glazed but still intently staring, he says nothing as you approach. A sudden near deafening, deep, voice calls, "who are you? Why have you come to our domain?" You tremble slightly, you shouldn't have judge a book by it's cover. Though, a calmness then fills your chest as you walk up closer, the aura had changed drastically once the King shook his mid-day nap off, he watches you as you come up; needing to respond to the Majesty himself.
As you stop and stare at the humble,bustling, home, you seem to lose all sense of the tightness and worry in that dwarfed frame of yours, you can't seem to put a word to it. Breaking train of thought, you notice your petty and impractical size compared to this dragon, the settling unsettled feeling returns 'though you are quite taller than most creatures of this world' you think to yourself. Looking up slowly to see the morning grass hues penetrating your entire being catches you off guard. Dressed in the finest of golds, embedded into the thick, scarred, scales of the mighty beast, he lowers his massive head, snorts gently and then bares his most gracious smile a rigid Guardian could possibly muster up. "You seem afraid.." He states, it was a given.
Nodding slightly since there was no point in lying /now/, you cup your hands together and fiddle nervously, hoping to seem somewhat attentive to what was around you and the dragon himself. "I am Berkeley, I am the King of this domain,.." He stated once more lifting his head back up once getting a fair read of you. "... You may rest your exhausted self,.." It was a King's duty to be courteous, every King needs to hold a reputation.
The King gives a yawn as he looks at you; his eyes glazed but still intently staring, he says nothing as you approach. A sudden near deafening, deep, voice calls, "who are you? Why have you come to our domain?" You tremble slightly, you shouldn't have judge a book by it's cover. Though, a calmness then fills your chest as you walk up closer, the aura had changed drastically once the King shook his mid-day nap off, he watches you as you come up; needing to respond to the Majesty himself.
As you stop and stare at the humble,bustling, home, you seem to lose all sense of the tightness and worry in that dwarfed frame of yours, you can't seem to put a word to it. Breaking train of thought, you notice your petty and impractical size compared to this dragon, the settling unsettled feeling returns 'though you are quite taller than most creatures of this world' you think to yourself. Looking up slowly to see the morning grass hues penetrating your entire being catches you off guard. Dressed in the finest of golds, embedded into the thick, scarred, scales of the mighty beast, he lowers his massive head, snorts gently and then bares his most gracious smile a rigid Guardian could possibly muster up. "You seem afraid.." He states, it was a given.
Nodding slightly since there was no point in lying /now/, you cup your hands together and fiddle nervously, hoping to seem somewhat attentive to what was around you and the dragon himself. "I am Berkeley, I am the King of this domain,.." He stated once more lifting his head back up once getting a fair read of you. "... You may rest your exhausted self,.." It was a King's duty to be courteous, every King needs to hold a reputation.
Berkeley has been known to give off the brute mannerisms of a bear, but he is a gentle soul with the heart of gold. Literally.
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Exalting Berkeley to the service of the Stormcatcher will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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