Therion
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Level 1 Imperial
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Energy: 50/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
29.66 m
Wingspan
20.29 m
Weight
7074.83 kg
Genetics
Shadow
Wasp
Wasp
Obsidian
Alloy
Alloy
Obsidian
Scales
Scales
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Biography
Therion roamed in the Wandering Contagion, feeling the skull of small little creatures being destroyed between his paws, together with the membranes tearing apart with his own weight. Not that it was much, since it's been quite sometime that the imperial had a decently sized meal.
Hungry. Thirsty. Exhausted. He just wanted to lay down and let his flight take care of the rest of what he would call a body. A extremely scrawny one, full of scars, his bones protruding out of it.
What was he doing there? Why? Why would they put him into a such miserable life? Even if he died, he could come back as a Emperor, the worst nightmare of every imperial. Did he do something wrong in his previous life? If there is such thing, he'd never know.
Walking aimlessly, he ended up on the frontier of the Plague domains with the Arcane ones. The envoironment started to change, mixing up with the Arcane magic. He stopped, hearing a crackling sound in the distance. Therion felt his body shiver. What was that?
Following the sound, he ended up on a weird place. The trees of the Starwood Strand, mixed up with tendrils, made a little cave underneath them. There, a dark mirror was crunching a skull. Her body was comparable to his, skinny and full of marks that showed her previous battles.
"Hello?"
She immediately stopped her meal. Showing her teeth, the mirror let a loud growl, trying to scare the unwanted visitor.
"I'm sorry", the imperial backed away, "I don't wanna your food. It's just... It's been ages since I've met someone."
She stopped the threat, finding curious this dragon's attitude. Somehow, she knew she could trust him.
"Who are you?", her eyes shimmered, standing up and getting closer to the huge imperial.
"My... my name is Therion", he layed down, so he could talk to her more decently, "What about yours?"
"Nightdust", the mirror circuled the other dragon, still somewhat suspicious, "How did you find me?"
"I don't know. I was wandering around and I ended up here. Then I listened you crackling that skull, so I followed the sound.", he followed her moviments.
"Huh", she smiled, with her sharp teeth forming a grin, "I think we can help each other"
Hungry. Thirsty. Exhausted. He just wanted to lay down and let his flight take care of the rest of what he would call a body. A extremely scrawny one, full of scars, his bones protruding out of it.
What was he doing there? Why? Why would they put him into a such miserable life? Even if he died, he could come back as a Emperor, the worst nightmare of every imperial. Did he do something wrong in his previous life? If there is such thing, he'd never know.
Walking aimlessly, he ended up on the frontier of the Plague domains with the Arcane ones. The envoironment started to change, mixing up with the Arcane magic. He stopped, hearing a crackling sound in the distance. Therion felt his body shiver. What was that?
Following the sound, he ended up on a weird place. The trees of the Starwood Strand, mixed up with tendrils, made a little cave underneath them. There, a dark mirror was crunching a skull. Her body was comparable to his, skinny and full of marks that showed her previous battles.
"Hello?"
She immediately stopped her meal. Showing her teeth, the mirror let a loud growl, trying to scare the unwanted visitor.
"I'm sorry", the imperial backed away, "I don't wanna your food. It's just... It's been ages since I've met someone."
She stopped the threat, finding curious this dragon's attitude. Somehow, she knew she could trust him.
"Who are you?", her eyes shimmered, standing up and getting closer to the huge imperial.
"My... my name is Therion", he layed down, so he could talk to her more decently, "What about yours?"
"Nightdust", the mirror circuled the other dragon, still somewhat suspicious, "How did you find me?"
"I don't know. I was wandering around and I ended up here. Then I listened you crackling that skull, so I followed the sound.", he followed her moviments.
"Huh", she smiled, with her sharp teeth forming a grin, "I think we can help each other"
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Exalting Therion to the service of the Plaguebringer will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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