Aldrich
(#41318938)
to feel the soul of moss and fern
Rabadon
Armored Colony
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Wildclaw
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.37 m
Wingspan
6.93 m
Weight
373.6 kg
Genetics
Driftwood
Clown
Clown
Cream
Safari
Safari
Sanddollar
Sparkle
Sparkle
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Wildclaw
Max Level
STR
7
AGI
26
DEF
10
QCK
52
INT
125
VIT
10
MND
10
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
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» aldrich. « "the shaman" ━ [al ∙ drik] ♂ INFJ ━
a newly sprouted bud, the bundles of moss grow subject to the warmth of the sky, signs of life, persevering. the lair's symbol of peace born from the love of the forge's initial founders, he feels the sentience of the land as if it were himself.
it's said he can cast a spell for just about any situation, for just about any illness, but even the best have their limits. such wisdom never comes without price. |
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» "a love for life." «
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the spirit of love energy never fades, it travels, it flows until forming what we could compare to a river's delta. it flows throughout the air we breathe, through the memories we've lived whether those be good or bad. memories. or better stated, events and our connotations. the ideal lair will consist of hope for a prosperous future, trust, love. it's something all dragons aspire to achieve, even though not all may. the beginning of this forge's foundings consisted of these qualities, it was as if a new bud had been sprouted from the finest of seeds- soil undoubtedly susceptible to parasites the energy accumulated from this delta of love is what formed the beloved spirit all inhabitants of this territory are familiar with, who soon became recognized as a fellow dragon and bestowed the name aldrich. but who is aldrich? he is of course the first to be promoted to a high rank after the founders, aero and neptune. he is the first to bring knowledge of medicine and healing, obtained from those rivers invisible to the average dragon. a mentor to many, a mender to some, and much more to others. a large variety of wildlife tends to rest within his presence, perhaps even comforted by it. it's not an unusual sight to see even the minister or her sentinels stalking over his grace. despite what many dragons would like to believe, wisdom is not something you are born with. it is gained through countless upon countless mistakes, errors, losses. it is gained with experience. the grand shaman present in today's lair is but a young sapling in comparison to sornieth's greatests, but for now he is the first in this small corner of the world. the first of its wonders, the ancient tree that grows in the center of a bustling forest, shading it from the woes above. with a title like this, many may struggle to consider the horrors left intentionally out of aldrich's tales. yet.. not even aldrich himself can recall the many memories lost to time, when the forge was merely a small group of those seeking a new place to call home. being the last of aero's original cabinet who experienced the birth of this lair- he has witnessed the countless deaths and departures, he has witnessed the gilded coatl crumble down from his high throne. now often buried deep in mediation, with the names of those he couldn't save engraved forever in his branches, aldrich's one final motivation... to protect this territory from its parasitic invaders, if only for his love of the land. |
__________________________________ "the industrial revolution and its consequences"
notes.
» the little yorkie is named rocki » does not eat, but can still enjoy foods and drinks for their scent » gilded coatl; "aero". » minister; luella. |
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a. "the mistakes i've made...i made the right decision to give up my position" "if you are terrible, why see them as mistakes?" a. "can seeing them as mistakes possibly make me any less terrible?" "of course." a. "but what if i don't know what to see myself as? so happy yet so sad, i'm once again all alone, what can i call myself?" "alive." |
bound and hooded, a figure knelt upon the stone podium, their identity obscured by the coarse fabric that shrouded their face. from behind the cowering figure a woman appeared striding purposefully as if it were her own stage.
a hush fell over the crowd as the woman made her appearance, her blade gleaming in the fading light. with practised precision, she approached the condemned, with movements deliberate and methodical. there was no ceremony, no fanfare- only a cold, unyielding hand as she ripped the fabric from the man’s face, laying bare his humiliation before the assembled masses.
"this is the general of our enemy’s army, bring shame to the name of freida. He is the cause of death for our men who sacrificed their life for us, our fathers, brothers, sons, husbands who will rest peacefully in avalon, but will never return to our arms."
With a swift stroke, the executioner's blade fell, severing the head from the shoulders in a single, decisive motion. A collective gasp rose from the assembled throng, mingling with the sickening thud of flesh meeting wood.
cheers descended upon the square as the executioner raised the severed head high for all to see, a grim reminder of the consequences of transgression in a world governed by law and order, his blood raining freely onto the reforming land. and as the last rays of sunlight faded into dusk, freida death would not be the last. sturdy totems propped up wheels along the town square which held the mangled bodies of crow food, who would continue to move occasionally in agony throughout the following days. None could mistake this horrid smell for anything than the sign of victory.
perhaps this was all of his fault, as aldrich stood silently within the sidelines he watched the decomposing bodies hung up like flags. the foul scent of rotting flesh held onto its own tinge of sweetness, their flesh withering and decaying until nothing remained but bones. His side had apparently claimed victory, but this was no feat to be celebrated.
he stared into the eyes of the executioner, he knew that face. she was there upon the ingress of the impostor who took on the form of king aero, looming within the shadows as if the castle was already hers. this must’ve been the friend of the traveller alois, and though they both deny having any connections to the impostor, aldrich never forgets a face. If he had been there with the true king, perhaps he could’ve prevented the agreement which would win them the war, but what other alternative ending would there be?
"praise our new light, king alois, sent from the very fother himself to save us all from defeat." the woman announced with the support of the crowd, for she truly had a way of bringing out the worst in people
upon the crest of the hill, overlooking the tumultuous streets below, stood alois, his gaze fixed upon the throngs of people gathered before him, their faces alight with fervent anticipation.
"men and women of yr wyddfa, children of our fother, my fellow fighters for freedom who wish to bring honour to our land, i am here to serve the people. it has only been two years since i have entered this scene to begin understanding the difficulties of leadership, at heart I am one of you, descended from the primordial children of gofannon. i don’t believe it to be an accident that i was chosen by our glorious overseer to be in the position that i am in now, provided with assistance and protection by my loyal comrades.
today, my fellow citizens, bear witness to my coronation, graced by the blessing of our former monarch, king aero, who remains steadfast in his commitment to aid and guide our cause. i aspire to become a beacon of liberty for our homeland, for this mountaintop that we now proudly call our own. however, let us not be blind to the lurking perils posed by remnants of our vanquished adversaries, who seek to defile our sacred soil and desecrate the legacy bequeathed to us by our ancestors. we shall persevere, fighting with unwavering resolve until our last breath, until the final drop of blood courses through our veins. we are the heart of our nation's forge, and we shall not suffer it to be extinguished.
in my administration, i have appointed a prime minister, selected by the previous officials tasked with representing your voices, the valiant vanquisher of our enemy's general, our esteemed minister luella Le fey. together, united in purpose, we shall stand resolute, tirelessly striving until tranquillity is restored, and the bellies of all our sisters and brothers are filled. Here is to a leap into our bright future!"
through the cheering of the crowd, deep down, aldrich understood that king aero wasn’t in a position to have won the war himself, and with the opposite flip of a coin it would’ve been him upon the bloody stage.
"i think they would retreat to the woods, like a nice lush flowery meadow near a brook in the middle of a forest, where they can be alone and relax whenever they feel stressed, upset, or angry. i feel he would enjoy sniffing the flowers or sunbathing on a large rock under the sunlight streaming through the tree leaves as he listens to the soft, relaxing sound of the trickling stream. it takes his mind off of things, and gives him a sense of peace. his beautiful attire is carefully selected from his favorite flowers and other flora, and he probably has a scent like a stream or brook mixed with sweet, delicate flowers. butterflies and other wildlife are often drawn towards his lovely sent as he sleeps/sunbathes. that sounds like something out of a fairy tail, haha. his fluffy apparel makes them look much sweeter, and quite huggable. i bet hatchlings love him. after a long while of sunbathing, aldrich’s scales almost glow like a radiant sun and slowly fade back to normal as time progresses." - sonagon
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