Dhaeron

(#145245)
Level 14 Wildclaw
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Male Wildclaw
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Personal Style

Apparel

Violet Lei
Gossamer Silk Scarf
Gossamer Arm Silks
Gossamer Leg Silks
Gossamer Wing Silks
Ghost Flame Headpiece
Bone Antlers
Brown Daredevil Cover
Ghost Flame Tail Ribbon
Ghost Flame Wing Ribbon

Skin

Accent: Epiphyllum

Scene

Scene: Lovebird Landscape

Measurements

Length
5.2 m
Wingspan
4.64 m
Weight
595.04 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Platinum
Basic
Platinum
Basic
Secondary Gene
Stonewash
Shimmer
Stonewash
Shimmer
Tertiary Gene
Blue
Runes
Blue
Runes

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jul 11, 2013
(10 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Eye Type
Lightning
Common
Level 14 Wildclaw
EXP: 17482 / 54161
Scratch
Shred
Eliminate
Haste
Charged Might Fragment
Charged Might Fragment
Charged Might Fragment
STR
60
AGI
10
DEF
10
QCK
36
INT
5
VIT
26
MND
10

Biography

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DHAERON
THE BLIND PRINCE
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desc. as "the kind gardener".

+ Warm and nurturing
+ enjoys growing water lilies
+ provides a number of flowers for aromatherapies







Dhaeron was once heir to a king who was both corrupt and fallen to madness in the barren plains of the lightning territories.

Despite his less than aggressive manners, the quiet prince founded a resistance among the people, working from the shadows to usurp the throne and return the power to those it had been taken from. But, just as a final assault was to be mounted, Dhaeron found himself trapped within the palace, surrounded by guards, and taken before his sire. Enraged by his heir's betrayal, the king attacked Dhaeron, blinding him before throwing him into the river that flowed through their land.

Weak, grief-stricken and near death, he was found by a healer named Hajari and taken into the underground city that was well-concealed beneath the waves. Despite his traumatic circumstances, Dhaeron adapted well to blindness, his gentle soul untouched as he carved out a lair of his own near to the surface of the city and adorned it with the most beautiful flowers he could find.

Now he lives a quiet life, speaking little save to Hajari and spending his days tending to his flowers, hanging them to dry and creating a mysterious but beautiful ceiling of light and petals lit by the short tunnels leading to the surface.

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He stood before the king, his head respectfully bowed as always even as the mutters from his sire reached his ears. He was pacing again- his claws clicked back and forth, offering him a sense of where he was.

Dhaeron did not hate his sire, despite how many told him that he should, or that he did. No, he had founded the resistance so that those beneath his rule would finally escape the cruelty and injustice that they faced each day. They were so close to finishing their mission- his sire was supposed to be making a speech within the city that day, and his lieutenants had been informed and put into place to make their move.

This derailed their plans- he was supposed to be present to give the signal.

"My Lord-" he began softly, lifting his head.

"Silence!" his sire snarled, whirling on him, wings flared and teeth bared in a savage growl. "You have done enough scheming behind my back. Your resistance has been wormed out, and I have discovered that none other than my own heir is behind it! No, no, traitors would not be so bold as to linger beneath my own protection."

Dhaeron's heart thundered in his chest.

"You would take my throne, my kingdom from me." the king snarled, utter madness in his gaze. "I will not let you have it! It is mine!"

Dhaeron had no time to prepare as his sire threw himself at him, talons outstretched and teeth aimed for his throat. He fell, using his legs to fend off the frenzied rage that was directed at him, crying out in pain as teeth and claws raked across any available surface.

He was barely aware when they threw him into the river, its chilled waters grabbing him and pulling him under.

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adorable art by Norkia!
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