Bellerophon
(#22738431)
The Sanctum's Sovereign
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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
8.56 m
Wingspan
8.09 m
Weight
542.54 kg
Genetics
Crimson
Ragged (Banescale)
Ragged (Banescale)
Orange
Toxin (Banescale)
Toxin (Banescale)
White
Skeletal (Banescale)
Skeletal (Banescale)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Banescale
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
The heat in the crater was sweltering, great plumes of lava bubbled and roiled in the night air as she walked a familiar path through one of the most ancient parts of her territory. She’d been here so many times that each step felt as though it were second nature, each one practiced, each one a dance with inevitability.
She heard it before she ever laid sight on it. A great crashing like a mountain being reduced to rubble, a keening that seemed to make the very air thrum and vibrate so violently that it might tear itself asunder.
As she rounded the final bend the woman sighed. High above a great dragon, or perhaps something that may have been a dragon once upon a time, beat its wings furiously as it threw itself at a seemingly invisible barrier. Again and again it threw itself forward only to bounce backward and continue its fruitless onslaught.
“You haven’t been like this in so long,” a clawed hand produced a small golden instrument from the depths of her robes. A single note rang out clear against the the roar of the roiling lake of magma and the creature's keening.
The creature that was not a dragon any longer dropped from the sky as if compelled and dived for the woman on the cliffs with wings tucked, claws outstretched. Just as the great black talons were poised to rend flesh from limb the wicked obsidian spears found purchase in the stone of the crater. The creature turned a great glowing eye toward its visitor.
“Hello,” the woman reached out her hand caressing the beast’s scaled brow, “father.”
She heard it before she ever laid sight on it. A great crashing like a mountain being reduced to rubble, a keening that seemed to make the very air thrum and vibrate so violently that it might tear itself asunder.
As she rounded the final bend the woman sighed. High above a great dragon, or perhaps something that may have been a dragon once upon a time, beat its wings furiously as it threw itself at a seemingly invisible barrier. Again and again it threw itself forward only to bounce backward and continue its fruitless onslaught.
“You haven’t been like this in so long,” a clawed hand produced a small golden instrument from the depths of her robes. A single note rang out clear against the the roar of the roiling lake of magma and the creature's keening.
The creature that was not a dragon any longer dropped from the sky as if compelled and dived for the woman on the cliffs with wings tucked, claws outstretched. Just as the great black talons were poised to rend flesh from limb the wicked obsidian spears found purchase in the stone of the crater. The creature turned a great glowing eye toward its visitor.
“Hello,” the woman reached out her hand caressing the beast’s scaled brow, “father.”
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Exalting Bellerophon to the service of the Tidelord 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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