Kenobi
(#29477054)
Level 25 Imperial
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Personal Style
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Measurements
Length
27.38 m
Wingspan
21.55 m
Weight
6438.42 kg
Genetics
Coal
Jaguar
Jaguar
Coal
Butterfly
Butterfly
Cinnamon
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
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Eye Type
Level 25 Imperial
Max Level
STR
129
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
50
INT
5
VIT
13
MND
5
Biography
BELOVED, BROKEN-BIO-HAVING MAN. i will fix & recode this. at some point. oh god
K e n o b i
Firekeeper -- Loremaster -- Lord of the Embers
by RubieKanary
K e n o b i
Firekeeper -- Loremaster -- Lord of the Embers
fire and grace personified; honey, heat, and blood, molten gold, the warmth of a wildfire. flaming embers dripping from the runes on his body, bright, sparkling, an alluring light amidst the darkness. |
by RubieKanary
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the first time he stumbles upon the Fenixis Clan, they seem confused. it's a given, considering they've clearly only just began; but they don't quite seem lost, and curiosity takes over him. he watches the dragons establish a small lair, watches them light bonfires at night, watches them talk and work together. they're stubborn and determined, and each of them has bright sparks of the Flamecaller's fire in their eyes.
when the Beastclans attack the still half-defenseless lair, he doesn't watch. he spreads his wings and jumps into battle to help; and what are several arrogant Serthis against a fully trained Imperial? the members of the Fenixis Clan find him standing tall amidst the serpentine corpses of the attackers. the tip of his tail is slowly swaying back and forth over the ground, but other than that he remains completely still. watching. waiting. one of the dragons steps forward, a Guardian with striped wings the colour of fresh blood. she gives him a delicate bow of her head, then straightens up, her eyes not leaving his even for a moment. there's a sharpness to her gaze, a certainty to her gait. the Clanmother and the clan's leader, surely. "thank you for your aid, stranger," she speaks, the power in her voice unexpected but not quite unfounded. "might you expect something in return?" he smiles in reply. "i cannot help but notice," he begins, his tone warm, alluring, his tail swaying a little more as he takes a lazy step forward, "that your clan is missing a Firekeeper. that's practically an insult to our lady Flamecaller, you know." the Guardian snarls in response, her claws digging into the ground. "do not presume--" he stops and tilts his head to the side. "i'm not presuming anything. i'm making you an offer." her eyes narrow in suspicion. "your name, stranger?" she asks after a moment. "Kenobi, Firekeeper, Lord of the Embers. at your service, Clanmother." he gives her a deep bow, one arm bent, wings spread wide close to the ground; a gesture of utmost respect. he angles his head to look at the Guardian curiously. "that's a lot of titles to bear, stranger. you seem to carry a lot of history with you, and a lot of skill. why would you decide to bring it here?" she asks quietly. "why? you're a powerful Imperial. your fire burns bright; i can feel the magic you command, i can see your strength and grace, i've seen you in a fight, too. you're quick, well-trained. any clan would be honoured to have you." he flashes his teeth at her, a knowing smirk overflowing with warmth. "i do not crave control," he whispers back, "i do not scramble for status. it is curiosity that drives me, not lust for power. and your clan made me curious." her eyes refuse to leave him, as if she's trying to see, to understand, to look into his very soul, search his mind, read his thoughts. he waits patiently. he's telling the truth, but she has no way of knowing that. it's not like he's a Pearlcatcher, that he could present his soul for the other dragons' evaluation. there's only the fire in his heart, and the glimmering embers in his eyes; then again, that should be more than enough for any dragon of Fire to give him at least a little trust. the Guardian takes a deep breath and motions for him to stand up. the other members of her little clan crowd behind her, peeking at him curiously. "i am Tatooine, First Guardian and Clanmother of the Fenixis Clan," she says. "welcome, Firekeeper." |
as time passed by, Kenobi slowly earned Tatooine's friendship and trust, eventually becoming her right hand and second-in-command; some call him the clan's leader, too, and in times of peace he effectively shares, or sometimes even takes over, most of Tatooine's responsibilities.
in time, he also allowed the air of mystery around himself to gradually dissipate, proving himself to be a joyful, humorous dragon, prone to pulling pranks on everyone, but especially on Tatooine. needless to say, the Clanmother never asked for this.
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credits: lightsabers and imperial emblem by Drytil (forum post), vista cutouts by Hazeledpoppy (tumblr post), dividers by MsBarrows (tumblr post), volcanic vents images by Mibella (forum post), fire icons by osiem (dragon bio); text and |
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