Robby

Was named after Robby from GF.



Gothic one.

Dancing in the moonlight, don't we have it all?
(c) Lost Frequencies, «Reality»



Previous story:
Edgy, emo butt, resents his father. He wishes to change how he looks because in every reflective surface he sees his father; his great, powerful, magically inclined, father. Aja doesn't know where he went wrong, one day he was showing his son herbs and magic and then the next,...he was hated and resented by his own flesh and blood.

This emo butt is searching for a new lair to call home, one that may have a spell caster to change his colors entirely. He's not his father, and gods damn him, he never will be. He was born to be a warrior, a protector of the weak and feeble. Not caring who got in his way.

"Please take me away from here. I want to fight, and avoid magic. I am a warrior and a fighter, and nothing will stop me...."
(c) MiddayMoon01



Story in Lightwater clan:
Robby came to Lightwater clan to become what he wants to be. He couldn't be a warrior, but he could use magic as it was in his blood. The only magic he accepts is voodoo or necromancy. And even then only in battle form.
Mirna always smiles when he tryes to talk her to teach him necromancy. She never uses it to harm others so she wouldn't ever show Robby how it works.
Oilslick offered him dark voodoo, but it consists of huge part of herbalism and Robby hates this so much.
He asked Nightfire, the clan geneticist, to change his colours and genes, but the only answer was «It's too expencive and you don't worth it. You have now value for my projects so I won'y spend my treasure on you.» It was hurting, but at last Robby accepted his appearance. He just doesn't need a mirror to look at himself.
Though he hates herbalism, he loves herbs. Living, not dried and dead. He loves to lie in the field with grass wispering near him. He wants to make a small home far from the main clan's, in the fields. He loves spring nights and night selebrations, dances in the long grass, likes watersides with bulrush and all that awesome smell of nature. Now, in Lightwater clan, he can live.
Bael is interested in him as in his scholar in the future. He thinks that Robby is too childish for serious battle magic wich causes death. But he would never know that Robby is just a young dragon with love to live.
Even that he has dark nature and shadows in his soul, Robby loves night fires as fireflies, swamp fires and all of these stunning natural phenomenons. He loves birds and loves to watch them flying in the evening sky. Loves to hear their songs. He made some amulets off the pink feathers and thinks they guide him through the darkness.
He tryes his best to forget his childhood and past life, tryes not to remember his father. Though sometimes, lieing in the field and watching the full moon, he remembers that his father is a great dragon and his hate isn't fair. But the only thing he gets of these thoughts is a heart ache. In the far place of his soul he believes that someday his father will be proud of him.
Robby is fond of manticores and bats. He found his familiar, as young as him, near the volcanic fields whike he was taken by Irre to see the territories. He found powers to summon at any time and in any place. Named Moon.
Dominique saw his nature dedicated feelings and tryed to teach him some druidic tricks, but Robby faiked at it. Anyway, his element is Shadow, not Nature. He starts to think that this one of the biggest difference between him and his father. Maybe even the one.


As the time passed, Robby feeled at home in Lightwater clan now. He loved the spring in the air, he loves night campfires and their marauders, he even found a friend — young and clever Fallah, their courier and trader. She showed him the paths in the woods, but never let him closer than she wanted.

And then young Eryl came to the clan. Rumors surrounded that dragon as he was the second Tundra in this place. He was from Plague lands and had strange colour combo with strange markings. As Robby heard — Nightfire made his appearance perfect. Also he heard that Eryl wasn't Tundra at the beginning, but he was Tundra in his heart so Nightfire helped him with it. How and why? Nightfire always took care only of those who had potential to make him rich...
But Eryl was such a lovely dragon! He could talk under the night skies, he could show something mystical and common at the same time so Robby had a heart ache when noticed something like this. Eryl was gentle and was very loyal to others who's supported him. Robby was one of them, he loved to hang out in dark evenings with Eryl and took him to his own places near the river or on the fireflies' glade. Eryl was exited about it and in return showed Robby that life can be beautiful even if you don't look perfect pr remind yourself of somebody else.