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Darcon
(#32376252)
Level 1 Imperial
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Energy: 50/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
![Accent: Electric Fledge](/static/cms/skins/23587.png)
Scene
Measurements
Length
24.63 m
Wingspan
23.49 m
Weight
8875.17 kg
Genetics
Mint
Cherub
Cherub
Turquoise
Butterfly
Butterfly
White
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
![Scratch](/static/cms/battle_items/495.png)
![Shred](/static/cms/battle_items/497.png)
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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Darçon
"How sweet and innocent is he, yet painted by ignorance that only youth could bring"
Born in the Ashfall Waste, this young Imperial from the moment he cracked the egg knew exactly what he wanted in life. After licking free the sticky fluid that kept him safe within and ignoring his siblings. Darçon would leave the nest as his parents were not there to welcome him into the world as their stay in the fiery Chasm on which he'd been brought into the world-- was a short one.
His own desires were even lesser in nature.
Though flames stirred within perceptive eyes, Darçon had more to mind than simply wasting away in the burning hot soils of this land. It was one of many reasons why the hatchling was eager to leave, it did not suit his tastes. To be warm when he desired cool, to see flames and light when darkness was more welcoming.
Darçon explored the wastes, unable to satisfy the same protective sensation of his egg. Though many praised the Imperial for such catching looks he was not into vanity and the praise would no doubt be shared amongst his siblings, one of which had already left to serve the deity. Some fire Mistress of some kind.
He did not wish to meet that end, life was much more interesting even if the safe confines of ones own egg was the only time on which the Dragon had felt contentment. With such in mind, he continued to explore until the ash irritated his nose and soot coated wings, this was not where he wanted to be not where his heart desired.
Barely of age he left the Ashfall Wastes in a journey that had no true destination but one where he'd continue until the feeling returned, the warm solace of the egg.
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