Vadim
(#29490075)
It may not be... ideal... but we can start over here.
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Sunbeam Dryad
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Skydancer
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.61 m
Wingspan
5.99 m
Weight
666.19 kg
Genetics
Peach
Pinstripe
Pinstripe
Sunset
Butterfly
Butterfly
Saffron
Lace
Lace
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Vadim
Dutiful | Earnest | Devoted
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Current Status: Healthy Current Age: Adult Time of Birth: Uncertain, likely winter Mate: Maestus Relatives: his adoptive brothers, his children. Friends: none Charge: n/a |
Gene Plans: Complete Occupation: One of the "Three Kings", formerly. Likes: His newfound freedom. Dislikes: Finding out his life was a lie, but what can ya do right. Hobbies: Journaling. He thinks his life story might make a good book. |
- Biography
Vadim grew up believing himself and his brothers to be princes and escapees from a usurped kingdom. This made him the perfect suitor for a queen in their eyes, and so in spite of his fears he was married to Maestus by Father Tobrun.
His initial dislike of the skydancer woman changed over time to concern, and later still loyalty as the two began to bond over their bizarre circumstances.
When all hell broke loose and Solanus began to crumble, he did everything he could to get his brothers and Mae out alive, even if it meant following her to the sacrificial chapel in the lowest level of the ruins.
Now, the group lives as part of Shadeward, far from the rest of civilization, but safe at last.
- More Info
Please see The Solanus Arc for his full lore.
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The ruins Solanus took root in are of ancient, dating back to the dawn of dragonkind.
It’s uses, however, are of uncertain and often contended origin. Some say that it was home to devout followers of the Lightweaver who only abandoned it out of absolute necessity given the encroaching desert sapped all their resources.
Others say it was a place of great sacrilege, devoted to bringing dragonkind and the Shade together as one.
Either way, it was abandoned for centuries, much of its ornate, labyrinthine walls crumbling away and allowing the artifacts within to be worn away as well. It was a treacherous place to attempt to enter, with most treasure-seekers returning empty-handed and injured - or never leaving the decrepit fortress at all, presumably losing their lives in the attempts of plumbing into the deeper reaches of the building.
Naturally enough, rumors began to spread of the ruins being cursed, and fewer and fewer souls dared to tread there.
Until, one day, a traveler stopped by one of the villages nearby. He was a holy man, it seemed, who called himself The Father. He asked a few questions about the ruins to the East, but in a way that implied he knew a great deal about them.
It wasn’t long before a great caravan made a pilgrimage through that same village, stopping only for food and supplies before continuing on.
They were a strange folk, dressed in wraps and rags and speaking as little as possible. They left the townsfolk uneasy, but they’d done nothing wrong - in fact, their little stop had been quite a boon to business.
Days passed, and the caravan - and The Father - were forgotten.
That is, until reports of lights and smoke around the ruins began.
The travelers had taken up residence in the ruins.
After generations of warnings about the nature of that place, the townsfolk could only be shocked by the news - disbelieving, even. But, sure enough, those strange pilgrims would come in to buy supplies.
With how little they spoke - and how the wraps obscured them, it was impossible to say if the same person ever came twice, but one or two would come every other week. It was another thing the townsfolk grew used to over time.
Months later, another caravan came, but this time it was was a lavish affair. A cart pulled by perytons rode through the village’s main street, bedecked in gold and red cloth. The three young men riding within it were dressed to match: wearing rich, flowing silk that echoed the colours of the setting sun.
Guards armed with spears and shields kept pace on each side, preventing any of the townsfolk from getting too close. They came and left without a word to the villagers, again in the direction of the ruins to the East.
Far behind, The Priest followed astride the back of a rambra. He lingered to speak.
They’ve come to try for the hand of the true heir of the ruined kingdom to the East, he told them. And together they shall restore it to its former glory.
The townsfolk were left with more questions as he, too, headed East.
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