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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.01 m
Wingspan
8.78 m
Weight
931.62 kg
Genetics
Ice
Piebald
Piebald
Ice
Daub
Daub
Silver
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 7 Coatl
EXP: 10157 / 11881
STR
7
AGI
15
DEF
8
QCK
6
INT
30
VIT
10
MND
6
Biography
VEZRA Queen Mate of Acaelus Cis, Asexual Reserved, Ruthless, Spiteful There are legends of dragons that are not born, but somehow still exist in our realm. Their powers are immense, immaculate. They seem rather bent on the air of fate and destiny, willed into existence by perhaps the gods themselves to work as acolytes of their message. Vezra and Asven were two such dragons, no one knows where they came from or who fathered them, they just were. Their ruby red eyes spoke that they were messengers of the Plaguebringer, and they at first travelled together always. At a glance one might have thought that they were lovers, dotingly journeying to some destination, or perhaps having no destination at all. |
Their true intention was much darker, however, as they proved to be wicked raiders bent on conquest; pillaging other lairs and being chased off by dragons much stronger than they. They moved and took what food and treasure they could, both greedy and gluttonous and violent. They stuck together for a mutual survival and camaraderie; they grew stronger together, and eventually found purchase in the Icewarden’s territory. Scaring off the local clan, they seized the flow of prey in one location and bunkered down within a valley of ice and settled in to finally have a territory where they reigned supreme.
It was in this security that Asven felt his possession of Vezra’s companionship meant more, and he tried to claim his mate. Outraged, the coatl lashed out and resisted his advances, and continued to do so until a clear schism had formed between the two. Where at once there had been a mutual understanding now all was lost to animosity. Vezra ended up spiting him, and courted a rogue male out in the ice and snow. It was not too much longer after that that she clutched, her children a mix of his and her lover’s species. In outrage and an overwhelming sense of betrayal, Asven tried to confront her in her new nest, and it was only in fending him off did she manage to let her children escape. The threads of destiny skewed, and like the dragons before her Vezra beat him out of her new lair with an enviable disdain. After other skirmishes and dramatic detail, their new territory was split into two. The mountains of glacial ice belonged to Asven, and the frozen valley and its labyrinths beneath the frost were in the possession of Vezra, who guarded them zealously. Of this new territory she was the queen, her voice mattered, her word was law. And the Queen of Frost, with her deliciously mad red eyes, set her gaze forth into much more harrowing plans indeed. |
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Exalting Vezra to the service of the Icewarden 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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