Lahar

(#26336887)
Level 1 Wildclaw
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Earth.
Male Wildclaw
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Personal Style

Apparel

Red Birdskull Headdress
Bloody Wing Bandages
Teardrop Ruby Necklace
Red Birdskull Necklace

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
6.72 m
Wingspan
7.52 m
Weight
385.34 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Rust
Falcon
Rust
Falcon
Secondary Gene
Brown
Peregrine
Brown
Peregrine
Tertiary Gene
Brown
Underbelly
Brown
Underbelly

Hatchday

Hatchday
Aug 21, 2016
(7 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Eye Type
Earth
Common
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6

Biography

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The Obedient Cultist

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Personality
Warbeast Tusk
Plaguebringer Bone Scrimshaw
Chipped Blackened Legbones
Coiled Burnserpent
Lahar has always been a friendly dragon. He was always active and loved to talk about the great deed he had done while he was out hunting. He usually bragged with his bruises and wounds, telling the great deeds he had done while on a trip with the hunting party. Everyone knew he exaggerated most of the time and when prodded he usually gave in and admitted to overplaying his part a bit. He just loved the attention and making himself out to be a hero. Most dragons did not have any problems with his behavior and could easily overlook it because he never had any ill intentions with them.
He loves the thrill of going out on a big hunt and to fight against prey, the bigger the better. While that is unchanged most other aspects about him changed when he met Taerea. He became more silent, following his newfound mate around everywhere and talking mostly to her. Around other he withdrew more and more, even while he still loved to go on a hunt all the same. He seems to listen to every whim Taerea has and has no problems doing even things he had never done before.
If needed he even defends the other Wildclaw with everything he got, getting aggressive if anyone talks against her, her magic or the Plaguebringer in his presence. On top of that he even says her beliefs are his own as well. When people try to find out if Taerea manipulates him or express their concerns he refuses to even listen to them, leaving the conversation as soon as the topic is brought up. Only rarely can one see a glimpse of his old self, in the way he still takes care of the children he and Taerea have that she does not deem worthy.

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Occupation
Lahar is a member of one of the clans hunting parties. The facts that he loves to go on a hunt and does not seem to know the fear of death make him a great hunter, even after Taerea’s presence changed him so much. He is one of the best ones around even while he is a bit reckless at time and takes risks that are not entirely necessary. He rarely comes back home with empty claws and nothing to show.
Besides his job as a hunter he is also a cultist, or if you ask Taerea a deacon to the Plaguebringer’s church. As that he does about anything she might need for her rituals, from doing small things during the rituals to bringing blood to offer to the Plaguebringer or even acting as a willing sacrifice himself. Until now that did not get into the way of his hunting job too much and the fact that he is Taerea’s mate did save his live from a full sacrifice so far, only making him give a bit of his blood for the stronger rituals.
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Biography
tumblr_o2tq2hhSzg1v8u3r6o7_250.png Lahar did still remember the days before he came to the clan. It was... far away and fuzzy, but it was still here. How alone he was. How lost. How he ranged the Tangled Woods and many places even beyond them. He did not have a clan of his own. No one who truly appreciated him, could get along with him.
He remembered the time after he found the Clan of the Onyx Heart clearer. He remembered that the dragons there accepted him. That they laughed if he exaggerated a story once more. That the younger ones even loved hearing his stories even when everyone knew he was lying at times. And they were still proud of him, for his good results with the hunting party. They cared for him, as a person. They got along with him not only in spite of his showing-off but because of it.
It changed again when Taerea joined the clan though. He had to admit, he did not take notice of her directly. But she had, she saw him as he returned from one of his hunting trips and she approached him. It started innocently at first. She talked to him, introduced herself and asked about his last hunt. About the blood on his claws. He remembered that moment, like he could not remember anything else. It was clear as day through all the fog filling his mind. Though he could not tell when she started to mean the world to him. When she was all that truly mattered. He realized he loved her after a while. When she told him about her belief in the Plaguebringer and her bloody rituals it seemed only natural to ask about it. To gather more information and finally to help her. To accept the Plaguebringer as the true god was the next step. He knew he needed to assist her for her rituals so he brought her blood, members of the residual beastclans or wild animals he could find. When she said she needed something stronger, the blood of a dragon, he did not hesitate. “I can bring you one.” But she disagreed, smiling slightly. “I know you would, but Veiled forbade it. We can’t just take other dragons as sacrifices.” His face fell a bit at that. “I can bring him to you as well.” He suggested, but again she shook her head. “We’ll need someone willing to give some of his blood for now.” She said. Again he did not hesitate. “I will do it.” She smiled at him, this sweet smile he loved so much. He would do everything to get a smile out of her. “Thank you.”
He felt proud when he saw the eggs, their eggs, covered in his blood. He could not learn her magic, but he could still help. And with the power of his blood, given willingly to Plaguebringer, it would only be a matter of time until they could have their true heir. He knew it and he could not wait for it.

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