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Personal Style
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Measurements
Length
17.46 m
Wingspan
14.54 m
Weight
9016.85 kg
Genetics
Azure
Tiger
Tiger
Jade
Noxtide
Noxtide
Maroon
Stained
Stained
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 5 Guardian
EXP: 433 / 5545
STR
11
AGI
11
DEF
11
QCK
11
INT
9
VIT
11
MND
11
Biography
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F R E I D A T H E - M A T R I A R C H no-nonsense | guarded | neutral |
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Freida hails from a monastery devoted to the Tidelord within the Spiral Keep, composed exclusively of female Guardians with predispositions for clairvoyance. During her days as a young dragon, she spent the large majority of her time meditating and summoning visions of the future, in hopes that someday she would become so attuned to the metaphysical realm that they would arrive without summoning. Her monastery was one of many that produced prophecy bubbles for the Tidelord, deciphering his mournful bellows and capturing them, then sending them into the Sea. However, Freida felt daunted by the success of others to the point that it inhibited her own progress, so she opted to leave the monastery in hopes of focusing more on her practice by herself. She regretted her decision well into old age, finding herself a fool for giving in, but…one cannot change the past. She chose a small cove over the Fishspine Reef to meditate, though the difference in environment gnawed at her. The monastery had had a number of protective enchantments to help fend off Search urges, as well as to support focus and sight. Freida struggled at first, but was in the process of overcoming these difficulties when a vagabond Mirror showed up in her claimed territory. After a brief squabble, she opted to let him stay, so long as he put a stop to his plundering. Freida initially thought Drake to be her charge, but after a while figured at that no, she was just extraordinarily fond of the Mirror, despite being opposite of her in more ways than one. Not much time passed before they established themselves as mates. Together, the pair started a clan for would-be wanderers and seeking out purpose. Freida’s combination of wisdom and prophecy made her a formidable leader, as her shots were always called with reassurance from a semi-certain future. Between her iron-jawed disposition and her divination, she exudes a sense of purpose, and few question her capabilities. She is fair and relatively lenient, but does not tolerate when the few rules she has established are broken. When leadership of the clan was turned over to Meraki, Freida devoted herself to divination once more, and served as an advisor for her adoptive daughter. She began training a new generation of diviners together with Ruedi, many of whom were her own kin. And so she continued…until the Tidelord fell silent. Freida could still summon weak prophecies from intuition, but felt blinded by the lack of foresight that had informed her for many, many years. She was able to keep her head above water, but retired from teaching, becoming a full-time advisor to Meraki and the clan’s diplomats. Her boundaries were harsher out of fear, as she could not see incoming threats any longer…and Meraki was quick to pick up on how little faith the Guardian had in their clanmates. She kept quiet, until, unbeknownst to the clan, something escaped into their borders, and found itself attracted to the boredom and bitterness that had solidified inside of the Matriarch. Suddenly, Freida heard whispers, whispers that rang with all of the godliness of the Tidelord. Her dreams were ink-spattered, and she saw the outlines of prophecy in pools of Shadowstuff. The voice speaking to her, she could only imagine, was the Shadowbinder—clever, cunning, and always recruiting. Only a deity could deliver prophecy, after all, that was all she had seen, all she had heard in her many years. But the Shadowbinder is notorious a type of mysteriousness that was very different from the Tidelord’s vaguely ominous mumblings; no, the Shadowbinder wove visions into puzzles, turned prophecy into a prize to be won. And, infected by hope, Freida became a player in a game made by an entity of the Shade. Overnight she abandoned the archipelago without telling a soul, and would have continued to the Crescent if Drake had not stopped her on the coast. From there, the two made a decision: Freida, and whoever wished to follow, would move to the Tangled Wood for the time being. Her mate only hoped that it would help her, but all the move seemed to do was sow chaos in the clan… |
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