Eztli

EZTLI

The Outsider and the Fighter

"They hit me, I hit them back harder, faster, and with all my might”

Hailing from the fire flight, Eztli came across this clan as a young, broken yet determined dragon. In the Ashfall Waste, when she was barely grown out of her hatchling stage, Eztil's original clan was attacked by a group of rouge dragons. Her clan was absolutely decimated, the young dragon escaping only by the grace of another clan member that had scooped her up. There was only a small group of
survivors that attempted to stay together but they eventually went their separate ways. Leaving the young Eztil in the care of her savior, an old Skydancer who's name was long forgotten. The old Skydancer cared for her and due to the tragedy of her clan, begged him to train her in whatever he knew of combat. She was determined to become strong, to fight off any threat, to take revenge on those dragons who wronged her old clan.

After years of training Eztil knew the basics of the art of fighting, but there was still more she needed to learn. She had grown into a determined young dragon, thanks to the old Skydancer. Nothing could of brought her down, or so she thought, that idea ended when the old Skydancer finally passed away. This broke what little control over her emotions she had. One minute she was curled up drowning in tear and the next she was roaring and tearing at the ground in anger. The only dragon she ever trusted was gone, her only parental figure, emotional rock, care taker, teacher, was just gone.

After days of her losing control of her emotions, she suddenly took to the skies. She had no idea where she was going, the only thing she did know was that there was nothing left for her in the Ashfall Waste. She flew continuously, barley even stopping to rest and never eating. Eventually after all the neglect her body crumbled, crashing in an unknown place. The last thing she saw before the darkness gripped her, was what her hazed and malnourished mind could only describe as a walking tree.

When she finally came to she was greeted with the sight of another Skydancer dressed in various leaves and feathers. He was a strange sight and she was somewhat convinced that he was a hallucination, but no he was very real. The strange Skydance didn't talk much, he only insists on Eztil to rest and let her body recover. With both her mind and body recovering, she did not question this dragon or his motives. There was just something about him that told her he could be trusted.

When Eztil was strong enough to stand for short periods of time, the Skydancer who finally introduced himself as Bloodstone, claimed that it was time for them to move. Eztil wanted to protests going anywhere with him, despite that nagging feeling of trust, but he overruled it claiming that it would help her recover faster. With no further arguments the two set off to wherever Bloodstone needed to go.

Of course since she couldn't stay up right very long, Bloodstone ended up carrying her most of the way. After a few days of traveling they finally reached their destination, or so Eztil thought. Really the two where only meeting a guide to their destination, a Fae by the name of Pigment. Bloodstone and Pigment had been traveling together for a while before coming to the Starfall Isles so that both can find specific ingredients for their craft. While exploreing and gathering what they needed, the two had run into a Tundra named Kylo. He was friendly and welcoming to the two outsiders and after chatting with the two he offered them a place in his clan. Being a little hesitant Pigment offered to scope the place out, having fallen in love with the location and having a desire to stay. Bloodstone agreed to wait for a few days before he would meet her to discuss whether they should stay or not.

So now Eztil, barley able to move, was being dragged to an unfamiliar clan by unfamiliar dragons. Strangely enough she took a liking to Pigment finding the little dragon's chatter amusing and welcomed. Upon reaching this strange clan, a painful memory slipped it's way into her mind. One of the attack on her old clan, this sent her into a panic attack. Bloodstone immediately took action, ushering her out of sight and begun to help her calm down.

Despite her first reaction to the clan, Eztil found herself being at ease. She had spent a few days with the clan and the change in atmosphere was welcomed. From then on she improved, her body became strong once again, so much so she started to train with the Guardian Atlantis. Her mental condition was slower but she was making progress, and Bloodstone was right there by her side.

Somewhere down the line she was appointed as Atlantis's second in command and put in charge of the Warriors Elite. She even ended up having a son, Valentine, though his father was a mistake she's regret. She didn't know why she didn't see it before but she had fallen for Bloodstone at some point and to her luck he had felt the same. The two quickly became life mates, Bloodstone even acting as a father to the young Valentine.

Eztil's mind has still not fully recovered from the trauma of her early years but her family is there for her. Her clan is there for her, and despite the chance that she may not fully recover, she is happy to have that support.