Xanatos
(#14940752)
Level 2 Aberration
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.14 m
Wingspan
6.13 m
Weight
680.98 kg
Genetics
Black
Ground (Aberration)
Ground (Aberration)
Crimson
Blaze (Aberration)
Blaze (Aberration)
Azure
Flameforger (Aberration)
Flameforger (Aberration)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 2 Aberration
EXP: 379 / 641
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- Serena
- Mystic
- Sonalei
- Chamomile
- Xerzos
- Nix
- Nocturne
- Lunaria
- Sorrow
- Drown
- MoonShine
- Searain
- Ophina
- Flaris
- Shadowtaker
- Necron
- Sharan
- Sarin
- Seto
- Sarak
- Moonless
- Sunless
- Dreamless
- Lifeless
- Nazo
- Natsumi
- Chrom
- Taurine
- Felara
- Anthu
- Lot
- Neo
- Lanie
- Nighthunter
- Nightspinner
- Shadowburst
- Nighthowler
- Rahd
- Yespar
- Senta
- Luther
- Aisha
- Lilian
- Cynfaen
- Sion
- Azurite
- Acolyte
- Blodyn
- Yahev
- Lillyana
- Tanya
- Ixchel
- Sindarin
- Elar
- Cilantro
- Ogol
- Canopus
- Nightseeker
- Nesta
- Rui
- Asiedu
- Aloin
- Calathea
- Lailyn
- Kimbry
- Basava
- Icedance
- Schedar
- Grai
- Eirwyn
Biography
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The plains of arcane were vast a mass of pink, with some signs of radiation. Many dragons far away were enjoying the stars but a single dragon was concealed partially in the darkness watching the stars. He had no taste for their activities, and for that reason he was leaving. He had only come to see what the land of his ancestry was like. They were lighthearted and merry, only serious on a rare occasion.
For this reason he wandered away from his old clan, why he did not care to think on such a subject. Assume as you must, for now he was a lone derg wandering the wastes. Some would assume the wilderness was cruel, but for him it was a welcome friend. He loved his wanderings in the night, the constant silence and hunting. But within a short time he knew it could not remain. He watched from the darkness of a hole as he heard some dragons speak of the dangers of the plaguelands. It was too safe here....that place gave him much more interest. For this reason he left his abode and fought his way tooth and claw to the plaguelands. They were interesting with long expanses of wasteland, and strange plants. Everything was interesting here. Eventually Xanatos wandered into a place of bone like sand, filled with shattered serpents that amused his time. He took great pleasure in hunting them down to fight. He had found a nice spot in the rocks a little higher up for himself to rest after his battles. But one day his eyes were caught by a female mirror who was training a few younger dragons. Her fighting style was filled with grace, and ferocity like no female he had ever seen before. He craved to battle her, his claws ached, and before he realized it xanatos was standing before that lovely mirror. "Hmmm....interesting another derg who was lost in the abiding boneyard. How long have you been here" Her crimson eyes glowed clearly planning something which amused him. He did not bother to speak and attacked her. He wanted to see if she was as good as he thought of course. The female laughed as the both began battle clearly savoring every single moment as much as he did. As hard as he tried he could not defeat her, but she did not get the upper hand as well. This was the first enemy he had met that was evenly matched against him. They battled with the little ones watching for three days none able to stop the two. After this time the battle finally ended with them both watching eachother knowing they could not get the upper hand. The mirror herself smiled in a predatory manner, red eyes glinting in that cold calculating way. "Interesting it has been a long time since I have met someone this amusing. I am the Nightbringer, chieftess of the warrior clan Navrixros. I am always in need of warriors for the sake of battle. We do not care much about your past....but you are the first to fight me on equal terms." He was amused how her words rang with an undertone not removing that grace he saw in her battle. She was more than worthy to hear his name so he stared directly at her refusing to look down. "Xanatos, and I have never met an opponent who could fight me equally as well." He felt no need to answer her question directly and just followed her back in silence to show he had accepted her offer to join the clan. He stayed with her in her den always by her side like a shadow. He loved how well she took to his sudden brawls with her, as well as his wide variety of skills he taught the hatchlings. It did not take long for the other clan members to realize that he was Nightbringer's number one favorite mate and accepted his ruling by her side despite his preference for action more so than words. |
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