Razon
(#36682737)
Level 1 Wildclaw
Mattie
Nature Sprite
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Nature.
Male Wildclaw
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.8 m
Wingspan
5.99 m
Weight
500.6 kg
Genetics
Soil
Lionfish
Lionfish
Swamp
Bee
Bee
Hickory
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Lineage
Biography
"To spread is to be free, to be free is to thrive. As we expand, we survive! Wait... that's not our motto?"
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Ever since the day of their hatching, it had always been known that Razón was a bundle of wonder, excitement, and delight. From under the watchful eyes of his parents, the Wildclaw would manage to crawl away from the nest while his eyes weren't even open to the world. And every day he would join the wilds of which Wychwood made their home. It was rather... worrying sometimes. Blissfully ignorant to the world, anything and everything could harm the newborn. And yet it seemed nothing ever did. Beasts would flock to his presence, searching for him to the point they would encroach on well-known dragon territories to find him. However, the intention of the creatures was never to harm. In fact they would be the source of all his knowledge on the magical creatures that made Sornieth their home. They raised him almost as well as his own parents, and despite both parties showing him how unforgiving nature could be, he fought to keep his empathy towards all. Early in his youth Razón came across a magnificent Fae of the Gladekeeper during one of his hunts, gravely wounded and left for dead. Without a moment of hesitation, he treated their wounds and hid them in a small treehouse carved with his own claws. It was his hiding place, his haven since hatching, and he shared it with the creature happily. Every day Razón would return to check on the shy sprite. And for a while, it was scared of him. Razón never once questioned its hesitance, understanding that all of this must have been very traumatic for the little one. However, his patience knew no bounds. Each day the dragon would still smile warmly to the Sprite, approaching with the gentleness of a mother as he tended to those wounds. The Nymph, whom Razón affectionately dubbed 'Matti,' soon established a close bond with him and recovered quickly under his meticulous care. As soon as they could fly again Raz made it clear that Matti was free to leave whenever they pleased, yet that was the exact opposite of what the creature had in mind. Matti fluttered into the forest one morning, seeking a bundle of roses to offer the dragon as a thanks. And when Matti stumbled upon a strange white bloom, Monotropa uniflora, they rushed over to Razón to present them. He took the offering with a smile, decorating his hide with the gorgeous blooms. However, he did not realize at the time that these flowers were prone to parasitism, and that they could very well take hold of him and never let go. Just a few days after the gift was presented to him, Raz had fallen ill, and into a deep sleep. Matti grew panicked at this, but never left its partner's side. They snuggled in between his much larger claws, pressing their small form to his chest in hopes to reach his spirit from wherever it was suffering. For three days and three nights, Razón was suffering from a high fever and experiencing nothing but nightmares and hallucinations brought upon by the ghost flower that weaved its way into his system. And the pain seemed like it would never loosen its choke-hold... Until he heard a voice. One he recognized instantly. "Matti? MATTI!" Following his friend's cries, the Wildclaw sprinted to the sound of its voice. And when a soft orb of light raced across his vision he knew that it was Matti trying to reach out to him. He reached out a claw towards the light and the moment they touched, the entire inky abyss shattered into a storm of petals. Finally realizing all this was a dream, he looked down to see what appeared to be a mountain underneath his paws. Before he could even ask Matti what was going on, the mountain's peak caved in to reveal a set of gnarled and bleeding heads. His heart dropped as a massive pair of wings lifted the abomination upwards into the sky, barreling right towards him. And as one set of jaws snapped shut over the Wildclaw and the sprite, Razón finally opened his eyes to the waking world. |
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"Razón! Raz!!! RAZ, You're up!" Shaking his head quickly, the Wildclaw turned to face the source of the peculiar and feminine voice he heard. He'd only found Matti hovering over him excitedly. "I had a dream about you, friend. Thank you for waking me up." The excited little sprite nuzzled against his snout. "You're welcome! But did you see that monstrosity?" The soil-colored dragon pulled away enough to look Matti right in the eyes. "...Matti?" The little one's ears perked up quickly, tail wagging every which way. "RAZ!!! you can finally understand me???" He nodded, jaw almost unhinged with how low it was hanging. The sprite giggled before hugging their dragon once more. He returned the embrace with a claw, but his eyes were elsewhere... Lands away to the haunting figure from their shared dream. "Do you know where that place was, Matti?" Slowly, the hovering Nature Sprite nodded. "Yes, but it is very far from home. The Southern Icefield, in the mountain that never sleeps." The title immediately struck a chord in the Wildclaw, as he managed to stand upright while holding onto the side of the wall. "Do you remember our friend... Alma? She spoke of the same location. Mount Neverest where her clan resides. We have to leave immediately." Shaking off the beautiful ghost flower, the petals floated to the ground, motionless. It was odd, such a dangerous organism would have clung onto the dragon that was very much still alive before it. Razón bid his family and clan farewell, flying off and over the Behemoth before the next morning. Something was coming... and his dream was a premonition, he could feel it. "Raz... I feel I have to warn you." Matti chirped from under his protective cloak. The dragon had nestled his friend inside the fabric to protect them from dangerous winds. "Something... is different about you. I sense new magic collecting inside of you. Please be careful." |
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• Razón is a Dream Eater, a being neither living or nonliving that wanders the lands of Sornieth to feed off the nightmares and despairs of dragonkind and beastclan alike. Generally each Dream Eater has a spirit companion that can follow them in the waking and sleeping realms to guide and protect them. • Dream Eaters are known to shapeshift in the sleeping worlds to the comfort of the dreamer, Razón generally takes the form of an Elk or a creature from the second age. • Razón is incredibly special to me in that he is one of my first true original characters. A bundle of happiness befriended with Alma (another one of my beloved OCs) that is just a joy to be around. When I see him I simply cannot help but smile. |
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