Fergal
(#18287752)
Level 1 Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
30.22 m
Wingspan
23.95 m
Weight
7752.21 kg
Genetics
Rust
Cherub
Cherub
Crimson
Peregrine
Peregrine
Gold
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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Fergal
Diplomat of The Enclave | Noble | Hates the Cold
Son to Wyck and Rhys of The Enclave, his status as a male of the clan quickly dictated he was more suited for diplomacy than war - The females of the clan carrying the duty of warriors in the majority - and was as such groomed by his parents from birth in the ways of other clans, hoping a bright future awaited their young. Much to their joy the clan matriarch saw potential in the young Fergal and appointed him resident diplomat to Snow Globe, a clan who valued peace above all else and as such an important ally to The Enclave. Thrilled at having been entrusted such an important position, Fergal swore on his honor that he would make the clan proud and set off for Snow Globe, eager to meet the celebrated clan's diplomat and settle in. Unfortunately for the Imperial his eagerness was short lived as he noticed how his scales were simply not made for the cold the closer he achieved his goal, something he shook off the second the village's magical dome came to view, the majestic sight reinvigorating him as he rushed forward, fully expecting a warm welcome after all the wonderful things he had heard back at the Enclave. Much to his disillusion, his arrival went almost unnoticed, the threat of a nearby clan attempting to bypass the barrier unsettling even the normally happy go lucky Kakortok who could do little more than give an apologetic smile before making way with his tired looking second in command, his cold diplomat, and a small army of defenders in one final attempt to dissuade the invaders before without the need for war. Overwhelmed he made his way to his new lair, a sudden wave of homesickness washing over him as he felt more alone than he had during his travels to the village, confusion, the cold, and the sense of not belonging threatening to take over as he unpacked and attempted to make himself comfortable with the furs that had been kindly supplied by the village leader in preparation for his arrival. The cold slowly growing more and more unbearable to the Nature native, Fergal slowly began attempting to find places other than his empty house to work on his papers and general updates that he was to send back home. From the library to the diplomat building in town he tried to settle in but to no avail, wondering if he had perhaps made a mistake in so readily following his clan's orders and if he had bitten more than he could chew, remaining in the village only due to his duty to his home clan. His need to grasp at something that reminded him of home during his first month in the village eventually led him to a distinct aroma of spices and herbs mostly available in the dense vegetation of Nature. Pumpkin, cinnamon, and warmth all beckoned to him until he reached a small bakery which he had overlooked during his stay, although he was certain he would have noticed the aroma as soon as he placed foot in the dome had it been there before. Soon after learning that the bakery's owner was even newer than he to the village he quickly bonded with the female, his love for warmth and the sweet scents that wafted from the place making him become a regular at his place. Normally seen sipping one of the Coatl's special beverages or nibbling on freshly baked bread, Fergal has become as much a staple of the bakery as Brioche, this becoming even more so the case when the diplomat decided to court the autumn colored female, finally finding home within Snow Globe's dome. |
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