Thanatos

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Level 1 Imperial
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Energy: 47/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Male Imperial
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Personal Style

Apparel

Veteran's Eye Scar
Magician's Cobwebs
Bloody Head Bandage
Bloody Neck Bandage
Scavenger's Tatters
Bloody Arm Bandages
Bloody Wing Bandages
Bloody Tail Bandage
Veteran's Shoulder Scars

Skin

Accent: Awakened Warrior

Scene

Measurements

Length
29.21 m
Wingspan
14.9 m
Weight
8184.28 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Crimson
Piebald
Crimson
Piebald
Secondary Gene
Blood
Paint
Blood
Paint
Tertiary Gene
Crimson
Gembond
Crimson
Gembond

Hatchday

Hatchday
May 28, 2016
(7 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Eye Type
Plague
Common
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6

Lineage

Parents

Offspring


Biography

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THANATOS

Soundtrack
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Once, long ago, I was beautiful. Female dragons would compete with each other in hopes of impressing me. I was a second in command, tasked with patrolling the borders for dangerous rogue dragons and invading beastclans. Many of the clan members looked up to me, and I enjoyed my position immensely. One day I hoped to find a mate, have children, and teach them to follow in my footsteps. My future was secure – or so I thought.

Alas, I had not foreseen the incredible jealousy of the leader. He had given me my position because he considered the task of patrolling tiresome, and had not predicted how popular it would make me. It became clear that I was a favorite among the clan, perhaps even more so than himself. He began to fear that I might grow so powerful, so loved, that I would scorn his leadership and take his place at the head of the clan. I would not have done so, for I was happy where I was. But he did not give me a chance to speak for myself. He had other plans for me.


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One day I received news that beastclans had been spotted near the eastern borders. Following my duty, I quickly left the safety of the lair and traveled towards the source of the rumors. I should not have been so trusting, for soon it became clear that it was a trap. Two rogue imperials, cruel and vicious, descended upon me and began to tear at my flesh. At first, I was able to fight them off. They retreated for a brief span of time, teasing me with mocking words. Still, I knew it would be impossible to face two imperials on my own. With desperation I tried to slip past them and reach the safety of my clan, but they would not allow it. They drove me farther and farther, outside of the borders and into lands I had never explored. It was only a matter of time until I could not fight back. As their ferociousness grew, so did my weakness. I knew it was now or never. Running would do me no good.

I made my final stand on the edge of shadow territory. It did not last long. Already exhausted by the long chase, I was helpless as they tore into me and left me for dead. I could faintly hear them laughing cruelly and calling me derogatory terms. Through the blood clouding my eyes, I saw them leaving at last. Had they grown tired of me? No, they thought I was dead. “Ah, what a pity. I was having fun. Oh well, the reward is worth the trouble he gave us. Riches, a secure place in the clan...this is one of the best offers we've had.” Their words faded out as my eyes closed and my mind was consumed by nothingness.




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When I awoke, I could see that I was being held in a cave with the sound of a stream running nearby. Although I could barely move, I could feel that I was covered in bandages and paste. A rough female voice was commenting on my condition. “He's an interesting case – he should be dead. Bones sticking out, torn wings, exposed skull...he's lasted longer than any of our experiments.” I flinched as I felt something being applied to my ribs. Another female voice said something, but I could not make it out. I was already drifting back into unconsciousness.

The second time I awoke, I was able to stand. Two female imperials observed me silently, one with green scales and the other white and crimson. Introducing themselves as Anaideia and Styx, they quickly informed me of my situation. In a voice void of any sympathy, Styx explained, “We've done the best we can. Your hind leg will not get any better, and your face is as good as it will ever be.” Anaideia, nodding emotionlessly, gestured into the heart of shadow territory. “You may leave if you wish, or you may follow us to our clan. I do not care either way. Do as you please.”

Intrigued by Styx's fascinated gaze, I wanted to see for myself what I had become. Stumbling over to the nearby spring, I gazed into the water to see my reflection. Crestfallen, I felt all hope of my previous life seeping away. My wings were patched up well enough, though they were stained with blood. I could see the bone through my hind leg, creating a grisly picture whenever I walked. The worst was my head. Skin hung down in rags, my once handsome face tarnished forever. I knew I had nowhere else to go. No one would accept me like this. No one except for these two strange dragonesses. I doubted whether anyone would allow someone like me into their clan, but I had no choice. With one final glance at the water I trailed behind them as they made their way deep into the woods. There would be no going back now. I was no longer who I once was. I was something much worse.



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Steely honour and blind trust is never a good combination. Blood-soaked bandages, a small pot of healing balm, and a face that is more scar tissue than scales.
Zeal, desperation, and resentment rings hollow in a chest scarred with the ravages of war where anger should be, but a heart, still forgiving and still beating, wards it off.
Keep trust close and betrayal closer, for till your allies abandon you, you will never understand true fear.
by shanncrafter





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