ScourgeTalon

As the quiet strategist of the foursome, ScourgeTalon might be the underestimated one of the group of warriors protecting the clan from its enemies, yet he is the one they should be looking out for, for his eyes are always watching, calculating, looking for cracks to exploit.

Though he rarely speaks when not needed, only using sounds like grunts and hums, his teammates know to listen when he gives out pearls of wisdom. He’s quite the strategic genius, able to see the hundreds of possibilities and find the easiest and most effective strategy they should employ. His mind is constantly working, never idle. He sees through the masks dragons pull up and sees their true self – the impulsiveness, fear, ego… He knows how to play with someone’s mind, tongue sharp, a taunt always ready.

The Plaguelands are merciless to its inhabitants and ScourgeTalon had been a lanky and weak adolescent. Life was hard and he found himself lying on the ground beaten and bloody after a fight for the last scraps of food he’d had. He’d been resigned to his fate when Flurry had stumbled upon his abused body. She’d dismissed him after one glance, but something told her to stop and take another look. She stood there, towering over his emaciated body, and snorted.

ScourgeTalon, long past pleasantries, snarled, swiping at her with his claws with the last bits of his strengths. Seeing his spunks, Flurry offered him a deal: Stay with her and grow strong or die pathetically. ScrougeTalon decided going with her would be better than ending up as food for carrion. Years of grueling training have made him a fighter, but he’ll always be a true survivor, fighting swiftly, dirtily and without mercy.

ScourgeTalon isn’t fond of violence and sadism. His attacks are precise and fatal, bringing swift death to his enemies. Flurry’s influence clearly shows in his attack methods and silent feet. He hates blood and is easily angered when an enemy’s blood gets on him, a leftover scar from his years as an underdog in the Scarred wasteland. Enemies pray for release from their suffering when they anger him, the usually stoic and calm Wildclaw.

ScourgeTalon’s curiosity is endless. He often gets into sticky situations when not paying attention while he’s following an animal or inspecting a plant. ScourgeTalon’s passive nature means he often gets pushed around by his 3 teammates. Wildclaws are ferocious, prideful creatures, always fighting for dominance. But if his tail is stomped one too many times ScourgeTalon will not hesitate to bar his fangs and get into a fight.

Bio by Serpens