Loren
(#13987261)
The Hatchery Attendant
Prodigy
Mock Firebird
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
13.21 m
Wingspan
16.95 m
Weight
11151.07 kg
Genetics
Crimson
Iridescent
Iridescent
Crimson
Shimmer
Shimmer
Blood
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 12 Guardian
EXP: 599 / 38956
STR
39
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
20
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Elisha
- Besitos
- Austoria
- Alethios
- Marron
- Siarl
- Mizore
- Javis
- Nyissas
- Syrolin
- Mikazuki
- Mikazuki
- Regolio
- Unnamed
- Gwennant
- Lelei
- Joria
- Rian
- Nixa
- Ignacious
- Rowa
- Eywa
- Mercury
- Sahel
- Wine
- Truth
- Jasper
- Rowan
- Maple
- Haema
- Sorrell
- Crypt
- Sade
- NERV
- Raodral
- Kaya
- Zuri
- Ninja
- Garnet
- Jasper
- Poppy
- Cranberry
- Mull
- Baldr
- Clot
- Karobi
- Red
- Red
- Rover
- Penitus
- Khrynia
- Rapata
- Matiu
- Ithos
- Rouge
- Heat
- Viatrix
- Imoen
- Shifter
- Toxi
- Valour
- Pulse
- Skif
- Iarere
- Bek
- Wynten
- Orsi
- Alethkar
- Epa
- Alexios
- Gadget
- Taphrino
- Xavier
- Xanna
- Oriella
- Koa
- Pankul
- Osprey
- Courante
- Mug
- Carby
- Berrik
- Laso
- Rabbia
- Arin
- Contagion
- Enriqua
- Temo
- Wythra
- Tumult
- Fox
- Elhokar
- Crimson
- Sekme
- Garnet
- Blood
- Sanguine
- Apira
- Larimar
- Perryn
- Marvan
- Keller
- Cho
- Berke
- Areiana
- Atlas
- Jenine
- Mutoh
- Cordelia
Biography
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"Don't touch her."
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Loren is a quiet, fierce guardian with a cripplingly low self-esteem. One of the founder dragons, Loren watched as many dragons, and with them mates, came and went. Sadly, none stayed around. Every departure was a blow to the guardian's heart until he finally stopped developing relationships with anyone. Until he met Loren guards the hatchery with
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Loren was the first to arrive here. A hatchling, like the Faes he grew up with, he stuck with them as the lair grew and developed. Loren was unskilled with fighting, though valiant, and so did not stay long in the Coliseum. He tried looking after the hatchlings, and bred with many females, but didn't grow attached. Whilst he was fertile, holding the records for the most eggs in a clutch, none of the women and hatchlings stayed long. He gave up that as well. He tried scavenging but Erica banned him after stepping on one too many ancient clay pots. The Coatls scared him off hunting and fishing. He had no place in the clan, and often tried to leave, but the Faes kept calling him back. He was attached. And so he went to Gleam, the local healer, to ask what his ailment was. Taken so early from his clan, and with no other guardian to guide him, he had no idea why his life was empty. Gleam laughed and told him to seek out the Faes again, and ask. For his ailment seemed to be through lacking a charge. And so he sought out the Faes, and Erica too, and learnt about Guardians. Things clicked into place. He was lacking his charge, his most precious thing. Erica soothed him and told him he would find it, but now was not the time. When he finds it he will know. But when?
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Loren believed he would die before he found his charge. He had not bred since he found out, and many of his children had grown up and bred with mates of their own. He probably had great grandchildren out there somewhere. The days were getting shorter and the clan was preparing for a long winter. He tried guarding the stocks, which he did well at, until the clan leader expanded the area and began preparations for a proper, reinforced cellar for the food stocks and rare chests. And so he had nothing. He lazed with the other bachelors, until pretty young Coatls joined the clan. Then suddenly he was alone. One such day he was lying in the sun flecked river, pretending to be a log as the hatchlings scrambled over him to the other side and back again. He was watching a new dragon with a box conversing with Lira and Modremoth and Pyre. The four were avidly discussing, with the occasional glances at him and the hatchlings. A lot of hatchlings had passed through with the Glademother 's push for dominance during her sister’s festival, so Loren guessed some new hatchlings were joining the already large mob of squealing demons. But why the attention? He assumed it was because of the new girl. Farema was an otherwise ordinary fae, but Lira had brought her in bragging about her status. The little pipsqueak was the 18 millionth dragon to be born. Maybe a trade was in order? Loren, got up, shook the water off him as the hatchlings squealed and scooped Farema up in his mouth, being careful not to sneeze. He brought her over the leaders, and placed her on the ground. Lira thanked him, and went back to discussions. He sat on his haunches and peered at the squeaking box. Tracks of black and white appeared through the cracks, until a brilliant green eye peered back at him. He peeled back one of the flaps and two fae heads popped up, squealing. Everyone started making noise. Farema started trying to get in the box with the other Faes, the outsider dragon was trying to close the lid, and Lira was trying the calm the babies down. But Loren was entranced. Staring back at him, silently, was the green eyes of a nature Fae. Black and white stripes, with the green being the spot of colour, the fae blinked and peered back at him. He scooped the fae out of the box and started walking away. Modremoth told the dragon that the decision has apparently been made, and thanked the dragon for the successful adoption. Loren didn't care. He had found his charge. Nothing was going to hurt her. Not while he still lived. He had failed her again. He sired He prayed to the Glademother that she would understand. It was now up to her to accept.
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ETYMOLOGY - Latin: Loren, meaning Laurel RELATIONS -
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