Vanq's dragon Meerathial

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

4.76 m

Wingspan

3.45 m

Weight

408.85 kg

Genetics

Soil
Cherub

Green
Freckle

Green
Underbelly

Hatchday

Dec 14, 2015
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Plague
Common

Level 25 Skydancer

Max Level

STR

103

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

none

Biography

Meerathial
^{seer | promised}

Seeing that which is unseen, of dubious forms. From endless trials, emerging to radiant purpose.

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From the moment of her birth, Meerathial knew she was different. While her siblings from the same clutch were soft, bumbling creatures, she emerged from her egg a mess of gangling limbs. How rare. How unique. She heard the others mutter when they thought her to be asleep.

What she didn't tell them, what she feared revealing, was that when she closed her eyes to sleep, a different sort of vision overcame her. The land of her parents, the lair of her family, it was not to be hers. Across the wasteland and through the tangled woods lay her true home. She did not belong in a land of trials, of struggle against the land itself. She saw it, and knew it to be true in the deepest reaches of her heart.

Grown to adulthood and without any sign of her vision coming to pass, doubt began to creep in. Were her visions just dreams after all?

A fellow Skydancer, elegant in silks and masque, approached her one day, not long into her adulthood. Older than she, and with a haughty air, she gave Meerathial her destiny. My mother, I think she would like you. She struggled to form a protest against the shadow eyed stranger. Do you really prefer such sickly surroundings? My mother runs a cultured lair, welcoming only the beautiful and the rare. Would you not find the Sunbeam Ruins more to your liking?

Without a second thought, she left.

She found the lair within the Mirrorlight Promenade to be much smaller, quieter, than the home she left behind. Danaerys introduced her to her mother, the leader of the clan, who gave no smile, no warmth. When they thought she was not looking, they shared soft spoken, curt words with one another. But Meerathial knew it was her they spoke of.

In a small, tight knit clan, she quickly learned that while secrets abounded, they were not freely shared. But in her dreams, she again saw glimpses of what would come, what must come. What she saw should have filled her with fear, but instead it emboldened her.

And as time passed she formed bonds with the others. Though Danaerys did prove to be flawed with arrogance, she was also gifted with warmth and a quick wit. My mother, she says I should not spend so much of my time with you, that there is something hidden about you. I am not afraid of you, my Meera. I found you, she is just jealous. And the two would laugh, before slipping away to rise far above the ground, to dance over the radiant ruins Meera now called home.

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