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FrigidTrail

(#27761153)

Level 25 Bogsneak

Familiar

Mottled Sea Serpent

Energy: 50/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

0.62 m

Wingspan

1.19 m

Weight

1.54 kg

Genetics

Sand
Skink

Sand
Spinner

Ivory
Contour

Hatchday

Oct 16, 2016
(7 years)

Breed

Adult
Bogsneak

Eye Type

Ice
Common

Level 25 Bogsneak

Max Level

STR

126

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

Biography

FrigidTrail
Warrior & Tracker

FrigidTrail does not remember much of his life in the Southern Icefield, not even his original species. He does remember the scent of snow and the feeling of large dragonic forms holding him close and warm. He had been loved and valued at some point, a small spark of warmth that stopped his soul from becoming truly blackened. For swiftly he was taken from the nest by raiders, and on the long ride across the sea to continent he was changed into a bogsneak. Of that trip he only remembers the pain and fever that racked his body as he changed and the feeling of vomit in his mouth from the rocking ship.

Drained, confused, and barely conscious he was sold to the Harpies of the Roost, to be used and molded into something more useful. He fought against his captors, but hunger and pain are swift teachers. He became a hunting dog, tracking and driving dragons from their lairs in Carrion Canyon for the harpies to pick off. He was fed on what was left, and it is because of such that repulsive act that he became a vegetarian later in life.

Despite all the torments and abuse of the harpies, he was able to escape that dreaded Canyon and right into the searing heat of the Highland Scrub. He wandered the desert aimlessly, only seeking to avoid harpy scouts and to quench his ever-aching thirst. It was with luck that he was able to come upon the trading caravans of AquaMarina….which he attacked and was easily subdued due to his weakened state. But that lady bogsneak saw worth in him and had him brought onto the carts to be nursed back to health. It was many weeks of travel and education that turned him into something more draconic and little less a starved demon of the desert. He did prove his worth as a warrior several times in the desert, warding off raiders, bandits and beastclan alike with his ferocity and tenacity. Often the raiders would even beg to save them from him!

At their arrival to Fallen Star Fort, AquaMarina gave him a choice- to be allowed to roam again with a haversack of rations or to stay with her at the fort and act as a warrior of her new clan. He pondered that choice for many hours till he decided to stay with her. He thought of the Canyon and hungered for vengeance against those harpies, but still shivered at the thought of being caught again. He was not a coward, but self-preservation and the thought of being amongst his own kind called to him deeply.

Thus he works as a warrior and a tracker for the Fallen Star Fort. He protects the caravans arriving to trade and acts as a body guard and mate to AquaMarina. He admires her ruthlessness in bargaining and her cultured poise, and ardently seeks to please her by improving his own refinement. He often shadows behind the trails of conversation, listening and absorbing every bit of knowledge. He rarely speaks himself due to his embarrassment about his lack of polish in his language and understanding of common dragon culture. He will happily open up to Ice dragons though, for information about his homeland and their customs is like a thirst to him. He hopes to one day raise enough funds to travel back home and meet for his family.

And as to harpies…well they better beware or else their feathers shall be added to his headdress.

"Learn to survive and thrive with all that life throws at you."

^Mate

^Friend

Art by: dynastinae

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