Charles
(#37545076)
Laughter in the face of absurdity.
Bait
Transmuted Treasure
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Energy: 47/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Wildclaw
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.5 m
Wingspan
8.35 m
Weight
459.54 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Savannah
Savannah
Obsidian
Safari
Safari
Gold
Opal
Opal
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
Charles
Male Wildclaw
"The Laughing Maniac"
Male Wildclaw
"The Laughing Maniac"
"Oh, that is dumb! I really don't care about that!"
Seen that which shall not be seen
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Element
 Health ✦✦✦✧✧ Speed ✦✦✦✦✧ Strength ✦✦✧✧✧ Discipline ✧✧✧✧✧ Charisma ✦✦✧✧✧ Ego ✦✦✦✦✧ Morals ✦✦✧✧✧ Stability ✧✧✧✧✧ Magic ✦✦✦✦✧ Experience ✦✦✧✧✧ |
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As common and uninteresting as Charles' name might be, the trickster wildclaw makes it up tenfold with the strangeness that seems to be innate to his very being. He adores gold the color of his own shifting skin, glittery glinting things are his favorite thing to wear, and he fearlessly mocks even the largest beasts that threaten his companions. His continuous string of thoughts said out loud sometimes seems to suggest that he knows far more than what he lets on - though nonetheless not even the brutes in Hybras would openly doubt his loyality to Thule. He was found by Thule on a scouting mission as the clan was crossing over to the Zephyr Steppes. Originally searching for potentially dangerous cliffs or instable earth tiles - one of the many death traps that frequent the no-mans-land between wind and plague territory - she's heard his loud guffaws before she saw him: a colorful vaguely dragon-shaped mess tumbling and running after a terrified ringlet amphitere with the grace of a stumbling hatchling. It didn't take long for his attention to be swayed towards the unusually dressed Spiral, however, and Thule, silently inspecting the newcomer as he tried to reach up to catch her flicking tail - seemingly forgetting that he had wings - couldn't turn her eyes from him. Sunlight seemed to periodically bubble through the dark feathers of his coat, bursting forth in brilliant flashes as his many eyes swivelled and turned to take everything in. The skin on his arms and feet seemed gooey, dripping even when he hopped upwards to snap at one of her wings as she drew her circles above. It was terrifying to watch. It was madness to comprehend. It was...perhaps the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. As Charles was guided to the clan with careful guiding of Thule's tail and the chrome-coated parts of her coat, there was great confusion. Had the usually so quiet, cold Spiral shown to have a warm heart after all? It was hard to tell...nonetheless she remained adamant on adopting him into Hybras. "Look at him!" she had called out to the leaders while Charles pounced on her tail like an overgrown hatchling, the Duchess surprised at her sudden speech yet remaining reluctant at the prospect of dragging along a dragon that couldn't carry his own weight. "No family to call his own, no clan that claims him. Is this not what Hybras is all about? If you will not hunt for him, then I shall." One should let it be known that Thule remained as unwilling to talk as before, even if she could often be seen patiently and silently trying to teach him the very basics of survival skills. To everyone's surprise, 'Charles' started speaking after only a few months of travelling with the clan - and proceeded to almost never shut up again. He's proven himself to be startingly smart, too, despite his child-like and uncaring demeanor...even if he uses most of his brainpower to play tricks on almost everyone in the clan, the eager-to-please Balthasar being his favorite target. Whatever happened in his past to make him this way, it does not matter in Hybras. Hybras Forgives. Hybras Forgets. |
   
-A god by any other name is not a god. -Cinnamon and gold stick to your throat as you swallow around the memories of what he’s seen. -He was too quick to learn, and too easy into speech. His assurances of your limitlessness is disturbing. -Spellwrought scales are another misleading product of his nature. ... You think. -Do not ask questions. He knows far too many of the answers, or else he knows none at all. -Only the stars understand what’s at his center, and they refuse to give up his secrets. -A failure by any other name is a success. What have they succeeded? -Character Gothic by Olega |
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