Grigor
(#23546570)
Level 1 Tundra
Familiar
Travelling Garden
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Water.
Male Tundra
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.6 m
Wingspan
3.99 m
Weight
394.19 kg
Genetics
Ice
Speckle
Speckle
Stonewash
Paint
Paint
Ice
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Tundra
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Biography
Grigor, Youngest of the Frozen Clutch and Healer of Steel Crest
There was once an old dragon dame's tale in between rural parts of Ice and Water territories that a young Shade-touched Nocturne that came to clans and whisked away the consorts of dames with plentiful nests and spoiled them with every selfish desire. She would offer them treasure, a plentiful amount of gems and the most savory foods, to stay with her and help her desperately carry a clutch of their own, to hatch her very own children. All seemed to pity her, an infertile dame with no home and no family to call her own, of course they could help her in her time of need and give her a place in the world. But when the time came that she laid her eggs in her nest, the eggs always shattered and tore themselves apart, and as the father came back to her, the failed Nocturne mother would explode loudly in a fit of powerful dark magic, leaving a crater left behind of frozen, Shade-touched male dragons and broken eggs.
Shiver was the son of two dragons with a plentiful nest in their rather large home in the Southern Icefield. He had yet to find his own love, but his eyes caught Fractcha's as she visited their home. They talked and talked and flirted, making promises to meet somewhere and he brought her gifts, feeling himself drawn to her unlike any other. Eventually the two fell in love, and Fractcha felt hopeful than ever to make a nest, and soon they would go off and prepare their own lair, traveling far to the warmer waters of the ocean. There, she successfully laid four egg-shaped rocks that seemed less than promising. At first she was happy to see them, but as she sniffed and crawled about them, looking for any signs of tiny, beating pulses, she slowly descended into madness. Upon his return, Shiver made an attempt at consoling her into trying again, but she only backed away into the very corner of their home, staring at him and copying his every utterance under her hisses.
Months later, their nest was discovered by the Steel Crest scouts on an obscure coastal area, the cave completely filled with ice and a frozen Tundra out front, his body being eaten away by Shade. In nearby rocks, four barnacle covered eggs were found with few traces of gembond covering them. They left quickly with the eggs, unnerved by the ice that seemed to be inhabited by something disturbing and leaving the Tundra to his fate.
Grigor and his siblings hatched into a happy, healthy clutch of four brothers. Grigor forced the clan into letting him stay and become useful to them as a healer, finding the magic to come almost naturally to him. He studied abroad for a while, learning the ways of the Ice Flight's styles of numbing wounds, Fire Flight's cauterization, and Nature's way of using flora for a pleasant recovery. Steel Crest's battle master Vitiligo brought him to the lands of Plague dragons, where he learned some sicknesses can be treated with another disease and more easily eliminated.
Being told about his parents came to him much later, and most of the clan had already forgotten about his birthplace mostly due to his lack of interest. He was intrigued, and with Scout's guidance, they made their way back to the obscure little lair hidden in the mangroves of Steel Crest's territory. They found that the ice had melted completely, and the sand on the ground was colored black with no trace of the pair that died here. It felt good to him to know where he was from, and he took a bottle of sand as a sort of morbid memento to hold on to. No matter how terrible his parents may have been or how good they could have been, he only knew that they brought him and his brothers into the world here, and he truly appreciated that. The sand he carries close always stays warm even through the bottle, and almost provides a feeling of... Satisfaction.
Grigor has seen so much of the world now, and respects each faction almost equally. It is his job to heal the injured and tend to the wounded, no matter how big or small. He is brave, and albeit he may not be strong, he can be extremely intimidating through size and the bearing of his long, sharp canine teeth, He is a gentle monster of fluff with the hatchlings, and an interesting conversant with the older dragons. All around, Grigor is an appreciated dragon, and yearns to know how his brothers fair in the rest of the world, only knowing that they would be his kin by smell.
Shiver was the son of two dragons with a plentiful nest in their rather large home in the Southern Icefield. He had yet to find his own love, but his eyes caught Fractcha's as she visited their home. They talked and talked and flirted, making promises to meet somewhere and he brought her gifts, feeling himself drawn to her unlike any other. Eventually the two fell in love, and Fractcha felt hopeful than ever to make a nest, and soon they would go off and prepare their own lair, traveling far to the warmer waters of the ocean. There, she successfully laid four egg-shaped rocks that seemed less than promising. At first she was happy to see them, but as she sniffed and crawled about them, looking for any signs of tiny, beating pulses, she slowly descended into madness. Upon his return, Shiver made an attempt at consoling her into trying again, but she only backed away into the very corner of their home, staring at him and copying his every utterance under her hisses.
Months later, their nest was discovered by the Steel Crest scouts on an obscure coastal area, the cave completely filled with ice and a frozen Tundra out front, his body being eaten away by Shade. In nearby rocks, four barnacle covered eggs were found with few traces of gembond covering them. They left quickly with the eggs, unnerved by the ice that seemed to be inhabited by something disturbing and leaving the Tundra to his fate.
Grigor and his siblings hatched into a happy, healthy clutch of four brothers. Grigor forced the clan into letting him stay and become useful to them as a healer, finding the magic to come almost naturally to him. He studied abroad for a while, learning the ways of the Ice Flight's styles of numbing wounds, Fire Flight's cauterization, and Nature's way of using flora for a pleasant recovery. Steel Crest's battle master Vitiligo brought him to the lands of Plague dragons, where he learned some sicknesses can be treated with another disease and more easily eliminated.
Being told about his parents came to him much later, and most of the clan had already forgotten about his birthplace mostly due to his lack of interest. He was intrigued, and with Scout's guidance, they made their way back to the obscure little lair hidden in the mangroves of Steel Crest's territory. They found that the ice had melted completely, and the sand on the ground was colored black with no trace of the pair that died here. It felt good to him to know where he was from, and he took a bottle of sand as a sort of morbid memento to hold on to. No matter how terrible his parents may have been or how good they could have been, he only knew that they brought him and his brothers into the world here, and he truly appreciated that. The sand he carries close always stays warm even through the bottle, and almost provides a feeling of... Satisfaction.
Grigor has seen so much of the world now, and respects each faction almost equally. It is his job to heal the injured and tend to the wounded, no matter how big or small. He is brave, and albeit he may not be strong, he can be extremely intimidating through size and the bearing of his long, sharp canine teeth, He is a gentle monster of fluff with the hatchlings, and an interesting conversant with the older dragons. All around, Grigor is an appreciated dragon, and yearns to know how his brothers fair in the rest of the world, only knowing that they would be his kin by smell.
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