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Rukaa

(#27349979)

i've got fire in my soul, rise up, ting ting, like glitter

Familiar

Burning Virgo

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

6.54 m

Wingspan

5.25 m

Weight

394.5 kg

Genetics

Bronze
Petals

Green
Butterfly

Green
Stained

Hatchday

Sep 30, 2016
(7 years)

Breed

Adult
Mirror

Eye Type

Fire
Common

Level 25 Mirror

Max Level

STR

125

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

Biography

_____

Rukaa

| The Predator |

Alignment:

_{Discipline ○○○●○ Wild

Others ○○○○● Self

Intense ○●○○○ Apathetic}

Allegiance:

_Previously:

I’ve got fire in my soul, rise up, ting ting, like glitter

Pronouns:

He/Him

Location:
The Ringleader’s Encampment

Wordurn (Previously)

Story Quotes

Prey the Hunter
Rukaa, to one of the most powerful dragons in Aekaeria: "I asked you a question."
The Ringleader: "And I have told you the answer."
Rukaa: "You didn't tell me jack."

Ashes to Fire
The Ringleader: "What can you do?"
Rukaa: "Shut up."
The Ringleader: “I do believe that is something you are incapable of.”

Falling Sun
Rukaa: "I'm still not sorry"
Khepri: "You're off to a great start"

LORE

____The Prince attacked his village. Tarrin had been closer to the edge of the nation borders than most villages, small and home to not many people, but Embem was happy. He had friends. Then the Prince’s forces came. They destroyed the village, on grounds that the people within were siding with the Ringleader. It didn’t matter if it was true. It didn’t matter how many were suspected. The village had to be razed, and everyone within killed.

Embem was a child. His father grabbed him and ran; he was never the best at shifting, much less shifting quickly. Embem remembered the colors— more displays of various magical signatures than the population of Tarrin had ever offered. It was beautiful, even as his father’s ragged breaths filled his ears.

They were almost to the relative safety of the forest when his father gasped and dropped him. Embem tumbled to the ground and watched with wide eyes as his father coughed blood, his hand coming up to brush against the arrow that protruded from his chest. When he slumped to the ground, Embem saw the woman standing behind him, the mark of the Prince emblazoned on the chest of her gold armor.

Embem screamed and flames erupted from his body. He ran. He ran and was pursued. He ran and he wasn’t. Aekaeria was dangerous. He avoided the danger where he could.

There was a forest that was different from the others. When he entered the tree line, a heavy blanket of a magic signature fell over him. It was a clear marking that he didn’t belong. But when had he ever listened? A marking this strong would mean no others would enter the forest.

His nostrils flared. He was not relaxed. Embem knew not to get to that point. But at least by staying here, he would be avoiding the forces out there.

_____Omen and Akkan had abandoned him. He had been taken out of Wordurn, the forest he had once thought to call home. And oh, how he had longed to go back, to be back within the warm cave lying on the pile of furs where Omen and Akkan might be able to soothe his fear and anxiety and terror.

But here he was, now. They didn't want him, and here was someone who did even if he held a different face than he would have originally thought. When Rukaa's eyes opened now, it was the Ringleader whom he sought out, the Ringleader whom he went to for comfort, the Ringleader, whom he had once thought of as an enemy.

The Ringleader had been with him during his adult growth, urged him to fight through the pain, though Rukaa could hardly hear it through a haze of fire and agony. It came to him later in dreams.

At times it was Luce who held him while he cried, stilled his hands when they fought to scratch and scratch and scratch at his skin after hours of nightmares. After they had told him their own history, Rukaa had felt himself become closer to them, more willing to seek them out as a friend.

At the Ringleader's encampment, he was special and important. He became a leader, a deadly killer, a predator just as he promised the Ringleader when he renounced the forests of his past. He had yet to prove him wrong so far.

PHYSIQUE

____A slight boy with dark brown, shoulder length hair that has the tendency to knot and tangle. His skin is a warm, olive brown and his eyes are bright orange. He wears a forest green, leafy cloak given to him by Omen at all times. Although just starting to fade away, he bears the features of his childhood, still not having hit his adult growth.

EMBEM

The Hunter

PHYSIQUE

____Wiry and thin, Rukaa still bears his characteristic dark brown, longer hair he often forgets to brush (though is starting to be put in braids at times) and dark olive skin. He is hardly ever seen without a weapon of some kind and though he still holds some remnants of his youth, the haunting, look in his intense, bright orange eyes give him the appearance of being older.

RUKAA

The Predator

ALLIES

The Ringleader

At first, the Ringleader had been his enemy. But then, slowly, it became clear the Ringleader was one of the only ones who cared for him. And so, Rukaa became his Predator.

Luce

Luce was his first friend within the Ringleader’s encampment. Their history was hard, and Rukaa was no stranger to that.

Khepri

It was reluctant to begin with. Rukaa had never paid much mind to the soldier. But with the Beautiful Sun's arrival, Rukaa found himself surprised by Khepri's resolve.

Nuri

Rukaa was the one ordered to take Nuri from his home. He did so without question, capturing the Prince's betrothed directly from under his watch. Yet with Nuri growing closer to Khepri, Rukaa couldn't help but see particular similarities.

ENEMIES

Omen

Omen nearly killed him, how could he have forgotten that? To think that he had ever once cared for Rukaa… Rukaa had only been useful until someone else came that was better.

Akkan

Akkan was nothing more than a fancy plaything, first for the Ringleader, now for Omen. He was chosen over Rukaa. He had never been brave enough to stand up for what he believed.

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