Comfrey
(#32373395)
Level 5 Guardian
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Nature.
Female Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
15.41 m
Wingspan
15.56 m
Weight
6431.62 kg
Genetics
Eldritch
Cherub
Cherub
Eldritch
Butterfly
Butterfly
Eldritch
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 5 Guardian
EXP: 132 / 5545
STR
7
AGI
11
DEF
8
QCK
6
INT
5
VIT
10
MND
6
Biography
S A T T U U
"ALL IN DUE TIME... ALL IN DUE TIME."
When the sun sets and the cold wind stirs, it is a universal sign that the day is done and through. That, past the twelfth stroke of midnight, a time once known as the ‘witching’ hour makes its appearance and the long-since forgotten fears we had had as children begin to reemerge. After all, the lively streets and the once merry crowd slowly begins to melt away into the darkness that soon develops throughout the open region it had found itself in. Left deserted are they for the day has ended and not a soul has been left to wander the streets of the once open market. This can only lead to some unwanted memories as well as not-so-friendly thoughts. After all, no longer is the soft, mid-summer breeze a beautiful reminder of Evergreen forests and blossoming roses. Nor is the chirp of crickets an amusing parallel to a symphony of color and music. Our feelings of security begin to decrease and our eagerness for the unknown starts to wither away. Slowly, but surely, they morph into the darkness we hide within our heart and into the fears we hold deep within our souls. Thus begins the cold reminder of how frightful the world around us is and what it means to be alive."ALL IN DUE TIME... ALL IN DUE TIME."
Yet, in every scenario, there are the brave and the bold (sometimes the fool) who find themselves trying to outsmart one’s fears. Their rush towards terror and the undeniable sign of danger could be seen as valiant by some, but, undoubtedly, could carry out large consequences as well as great rewards. After all, for every fear that exists, there is a precaution that one must take to ensure that it does not become a reality. But, when that veil of uncertainty and discomfort is broken, the door to countless possibilities is thrust open and not a person is spared from its unmerciful onslaught. Yet, as to whether it be good or bad, no one can really know. After all, no one has truly gone beyond their own capacities unless they are the brave, the bold, and/or sometimes the fool. No different was it when one lone dragon decided to embark on a journey of self-discovery and, eerily enough, was never heard from again. No one knew what had become of him nor if he were to return -if he would return. Over time, he was consequently forgotten and life moved on until the fateful day of June 8th. The day all would change and the once forgotten dragon would make his triumphant return
The day He came back, he went unrecognized by all those he had grown up with so long ago. He was a new dragon… changed even for he carried hardly any recognizable features, if at all. At his entrance, the other dragons would simply stare and whisper, unsure of what to make of the overly familiar dragon. He was a Ridgeback (for sure) of colorful appearance, but, although his persona was bubbly and charismatic, his personality was shrouded by occult darkness and mystery regardless of his laughter and charisma. Still, it was hard not to like this newcomer and, after a few days, he had become one of the clan. He became part of the clan and no one seemed all the wise of his true intent. Surprisingly, time went on and, regardless of it, no one knew of his name. When asked, he would simply evade it and the conversation would skew in another direction. The constant battle caused a great discomfort for some, but not many paid it any mind to do a thing about it. Until, finally, he was given a name by one of the members of his clan. He would then be known as Sattuu, the dragon who appeared out of the blue and melded into the shadows from whence he came.
A long time would soon pass and, needless to say, life had been good for the young Ridgeback. He had established himself within the clan he had been raised in without anyone finding out who he truly was. This brought him great satisfaction and comfort as he was no longer recognizable, a very good thing if his plan would be able to be put into action. For them, he was simply Sattuu -the charismatic Mage and, truth be told, he was content with it. He was able to start fresh and anew as a better and stronger dragon although the intention of his return was not all in good terms. Although he was not quite sure when it would all come together, he would make sure to gather as much information as he could. From the young to the old, he would strike up a conversation or set up activities in order to obtain what he would need to know from them. When that proved insufficient, he took up the role of tarot reader in an attempt to delve deeper into the heart of the clan. This proved to be his ticket in as his popularity grew and much more trust was given to him in return than ever before. Finally able to stabilize his fountain of information, Sattuu would lie low in wait. After all, it was all in due time... all in due time.
Written By: DragonMaiden
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