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Erebor

(#3845432)

Level 25 Wildclaw

Familiar

Garden Watcher

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

6.42 m

Wingspan

7 m

Weight

508.53 kg

Genetics

Crimson
Ripple

Black
Current

Ice
Underbelly

Hatchday

Jun 03, 2014
(9 years)

Breed

Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Fire
Common

Level 25 Wildclaw

Max Level

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

122

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

Biography

Erebor
[First Minister] [Defence]
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As the original heir of the ruined Clan de la Cour Royale, a royal family of the past, Erebor gladly stepped down from his title to someone more worthy of it. Even though he hates having responsibilities, he takes his duties of a minister really seriously as well as his role as a defender. He's a jack of all trades and likes to help everyone around anytime he can. Rather optimistic, he prefers to see everyone's good sides and hope in all situations instead of the bad. His fire power becomes the strongest in the whole Clan if he combines it with Firetail's own fire power.

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Role : Minister
Age : 28
Mate : None
Family : None
Personality : Prideful, Wise, Hyperactive, Careful, Brilliant.
Special Traits : Is complexed by his laugh
Height : 1,78m
Weight : 65kg

Familiar : Firetail, Fire Sprite
Theme Song : Kelly Clarkson - Breakaway
Buy Date : Custom Progen
Price Paid : Custom Progen
Based on : - Name comes from The Hobbit
Genes/Scroll : WC scroll : Nov 30 - Belly : Dec 5 -Ripple : Dec 10 Current : Jan 14 2014/15

Story

His whole family being annihilated before his birth and his own egg left as rubbish, Erebor was forced to grew up alone, wandering in the empty hallways of a crumbling castle. He faced the emptiness of the place, with even the tiniest sound, echoing all around. Passing clans left food for him out of pity while they were trying to pillage the ruins, though, no one invited him to become part of their family. Everyone of them just reminded Erebor that he did not have a family. His egg had not been snuggled by his mother and neither was it warmed up by his father's fire breath. Something was missing in his life. He felt a growing void in his stomach.

It's at that moment that a little flame started burning into his heart. He knew what he had to do to fill this growing void in his soul. He decided to restore the castle on his own, that way he thought, dragons would be able to join him and live here. It was the hardest thing he had ever done but his need of a family and home was stronger than anything else. However, he quickly realised that this task was impossible to achieve on his own.
One day as he was working on the roof, he heard resonating voices from down below.
"Are you sure this place is abandoned ?"
"I heard it is, it's quite a fitting place for a new Clan"
"I agree, it needs a lot of works though."
Hidden behind a holed tapestry, Erebor spied on the intruders, they were three, Imperials, and looked way stronger than him. Erebor held his breath, trying to think of something to do. He didn't have the time to do so however, as he was quickly slammed down the ground by the black and brown Imperial. Shivering, Erebor tried to stood up, ready to defend his home.

After hours of talking, presentations, apologies and discoveries, Erebor knew that what he was looking for was sitting just in front of him. He felt confident enough to confess who he really was, the royal prince of a long dead royal family. He decided to hand his title and possessions over to Soujun, as for some reason, he had a complete trust in that Imperial he has just met.
They started to work on rebuilding together, but it's with the help of almost all of the actual clan that the job was finally done.

It is during one of the Clan's numerous travels for materials that Erebor found Firetail, a weak injured Fire Sprite. He decided to take care of it, since he had always wanted to have his own familiar for years. Things didn't go so well since the fire sprite tried to set him on fire quite a few times and didn't want to hear Erebor's plans to be friends. Despite being injured, Firetail decided to run away from the Clan. He had trouble flying and his flames were weak. And soon enough, he was attacked by a horde of passing centaurs. It's at that exact moment that Erebor jumped in and roasted as much as he could the centaurs and scratching them in the process as well. Impressed by how the dragon was willing to risk his very own life to save him, Firetail felt his forces coming back, and joined his fire to Erebor's, successfully chasing the enemies away, their manes still burning. This was the beginning of a never ending friendship.
Along the way, Erebor managed to tame two new familiars, a Magma Embear and a Molten Marauder. The four of them often fight together, joining forces to burn everything in sight.

While Erebor’s heart still breaks when a dragon decides that they have to go see new horizons, he still welcomes everyone who wants to join the Clan.
One of Erebor’s favourite occupation is to go to the Clan’s nesting ground to see the little eggs rocking in lava. He likes to sing them songs as well as reading them stories. He truly believes that it is the best time to show affection to a dragon, before they are even born.
Newcomers as well as travelling dragons are usually quite surprised to see him doing this, but when they see the smile on Erebor’s face, they can’t help but smile too. They are numerous to wonder why, since he loves babies so much, why he does not have any hatchlings of his own. Truth is, Erebor suffers from a genetic defect that transmitted, causes horrible disfigurements to his babies, no matter who are their mother. He tried of course, several time, to have a family who shares his blood, but after the deaths of so many hatchlings, he gave up on his dream.
Thinking he’s all alone would be a mistake. The Clan is his family. And he’s ready to fight to death to protect it. You’ve been warned.

Human Description

Erebor's average height doesn't really allow him to stand out inside the Clan. His dark short hair are never combed. His eye colour is a light orange that will shine brightly if he's angry. He has draped himself into an elegant robe made of silks. It bears his favourite colours, being red and maroon. A red scarf runs from his shoulder to the red piece of fabric he uses as a belt. In front of his waist, a piece of clothing hangs featuring a bright flame and gold lines. His belt also hang along his leg and flow behind him when he walks. He has a very light dark skin. His ears are rather long, being in total contradiction with his dragon form. Those are the only visible elements indicating his ability to transform. His sandals slam loudly on the tiling covering the floor inside the castle. He has a soft but strong voice. He is very close to Firetail, his familiar, and the two of them are always together.
He has a sweet smile and will always try to help someone else if he sees them feeling down. His kindness and selflessness makes him one of the most loved person in the Clan.

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