Rauka
(#35715015)
Level 1 Imperial
Familiar
Hippogriff
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Male Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
21.05 m
Wingspan
20.76 m
Weight
7743.17 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Iridescent
Iridescent
Eldritch
Alloy
Alloy
Oilslick
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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R A U K A demon touched The produce of a failed attempt to summon ancient demons, Rauka and his siblings appear to be normal, healthy dragons — on the outside at least. (x) |
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Mother
 Adrika Demon Summoner Father  Shaer Demon Summoner |
Hatchday Lore: Summoned There was always activity aboard the Bastion, no matter how late the hour. Shouts and laughter, singing and music; the sounds of a night filled with trade and revelry. The ruckus even reached the very outskirts of the airship city where the warehouse barges were tethered, outside one of which a bored wildclaw stood guard. Or rather, sat guard. Old crates weren’t exactly comfortable but he’d been there for nearly six hours and Damasc figured he was being paid to guard, not stand. From his position he could keep an eye on the boardwalk connecting the warehouses to the main ship. Anyone who approached would be easily seen thanks to the evenly spaced lanterns hanging from rigging and ropes. All he had to do was bang loudly on the door to the warehouse should any of the Bastion Militia make an appearance. The job was easy, too easy, given how much the skydancer was paying him. A pained scream suddenly ripped through the night, coming from the structure behind him. Desensitised after the first four times he’d heard it, Damasc only flinched a little at the sound, tightening his grip on the pommel of his sword. He had no idea what it was he was guarding, no questions a standard part of any mercenary contract. But it didn’t take questions to know that whatever was going on in that building, it was horrifically unpleasant. The screaming cut off and he looked over just in time to see a strange swirling darkness begin to pour out from the cracks in the warehouse walls, coiling with smoke-like tendrils. The mercenary uttered a curse as the lantern above him sputtered and then went out, followed by every light along the boardwalk. Perhaps the pay was just right for this job. In a smooth movement he stood and drew his weapon, debating whether or not to kick down the door, no doubt forfeiting his promised 30 gems payment. Another muttered curse and he shook his head, forcing himself to relax and reclaim his seat. “You’re no hero, idiot. Finish this job and that bar tab is settled. Just gotta mind ya own business for a little longer.” Not moments after he had settled, the lanterns flickered back on and the dark smoke was withdrawn back into the building. Without warning the door slammed open and out stalked his current employer, Shaer’s handsome face twisted in raw fury and violence. Jumping once more to his feet, Damasc caught the gem-pouch carelessly flung his way and moved aside to let the other storm off towards central airship. “Er, pleasure doing business with—” his words were interrupted by a hacking cough coming from the dark entrance of the warehouse. He turned slowly and stared in horror at the skydancer’s mate, clutching to the door-frame to hold herself up. The imperial was trembling, her skin and apparel covered in what could only be blood. Taking a step towards her, he was halted in his tracks by the violent anger in her eyes. “Deal with those.” Her voice was cracked and barely above a whisper, as if she had been yelling for hours, or screaming. Damasc blinked, and tilted his head in confusion. “Those?” “The failures. I care not what you do with them, sell them if you wish, but they can’t be left here.” With that unhelpfully vague demand delivered, Adrika stumbled off after her mate. Cautious, sword clutched in one hand and newly earned gems in the other, Damasc stepped through the door. A foul stench and caustic air assaulted him before he could cover his face with his arm, searing down his throat and into his lungs. Coughing, he moved deeper into large candlelit room, only to freeze in place at the sight before him. Five dark hatchlings, huddled together in the middle of a circle of runes, all looking him with the same unsettling stare. “****. Guess you lot are what I’m supposed to deal with.” With an exhausted sigh he sheathed his sword and pulled off his banner, scooping up the youngsters and heaving them gently over his shoulder. With any luck Altora will still have the hatchery open this late. “Note to self. Never accept a job from demon summoners again.”
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