Janka
(#45036821)
Level 1 Skydancer
Familiar
Shatterbone Vulture
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Female Skydancer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.87 m
Wingspan
4.14 m
Weight
705.12 kg
Genetics
Dust
Python
Python
Orca
Trail
Trail
Ice
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Biography
  
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Janka | Fledgeling Princess Curious | Dreamer | Diligent Born within the confines of a frigid land, Janka has dreamed of bigger things ever since she was old enough to lift her head to the skies and watch the stars above the Whispering City. The strange amalgam child of a dragon long since moved on and an ice-born Queen, Janka hides the secret of her origins and travels to distant lands... Born to the Queen of the Snowfolk, Janka was hidden and coddled from the moment she was born. Protected furiously by her mother and her soldiers, Janka grew up with only the snow and the sky for company, hidden within the thick forest which surrounds the Whispering City. Dreaming of bigger things, Janka spent her days counting stars, practicing magic, and working under the tutelage of Luta, Queen Foxglove's chief soldier. As a daughter of the Queen, she was told, often and without fail, about her duty to their people; to maintain the lineage which Foxglove worked so hard to protect, and to become the Queen they all wanted from her. It seemed, sometimes, that no amount of spellcasting, lecturing, and learning was enough for them, and soon, Janka expressed this to Luta. "Your mother does care for you," Luta remarked, though not without sympathy. "she only keeps you here because the City can be dangerous, Janka." "Yes, I know!" cried Janka, a small flurry blooming around her. "But I don't want to stay here!" "Fair enough," replied Luta. That night, she was shaken awake. Ferreted through the darkened streets under the light of the full moon, Luta carried the confused heiress to the border. Sneaked past the trees which were all she'd ever known, Janka was led out into the barren ice fields beyond the city. "I must stop here," Luta finally stated. "I would be missed. Keep going, Janka, and you'll find what you're looking for." So Janka walked. Following the north star as she'd been taught, she went north, farther and farther until a furious snowstorm consumed her vision. Not even in the deepest parts of the woods her mother ruled had she seen snow so thick and brutal. But she was one of the snowfolk, born and raised among them; this was her element, and if she couldn't endure it, no dragon or snowfolk ever would. Through the ice, which now spiralled up in pillars all around her, the silhouette of an elegant Skydancer finally reached her eyes, and she bound forward. The figure turned, and there, standing in the eye of the storm was what Janka could instinctively tell was a Queen. She stood, refined, before a subtly carved entrance, which soon led deeper under the frostbitten ground. "Come along, then," she said, tilting her elegant face. "I am Sythlar; follow me, and you will find a clan you may call home." The weeks following her arrival were mostly filled with exploration and getting used to the new environment. There were loads of new impressions for young Janka. She quickly grew to love spending time at Abelone's rose garden and the clan zoo. For despite her icy heritage, she had a fondness for nature and the creatures inhabiting the lair. Under Sythlars tutelage, she learned of leadership and magic. contrary to her education at home however, she was taught to rule from her own image and not to worry about expectations as those would only inhibit her in her duties. In her free time she would often visit Neihl or Dara to learn about plants and animals and before long both of them accepted their role as unofficial teachers to the curious youngling. Not long after her arrival, a mighty warrior approached her and vowed himself as her guardian. She quickly learned that she'd garnered the respect of this dragon due to her traversal of the storm. Though he was sure he wasn't aware of her Snowfolk heritage, it became clear that he was fully aware she wasn't just any dragon. Another dragon who quickly figured her out was none other than her older sibling's father, Snowy. While the tundra didn't give on too much that he knew her, likely because the other clanfolk knew of his past. he nonetheless made occasional awkward attempts to educate Janka and made even more awkward attempts to bond with her. Janka didn't mind too much, she'd heard stories about him and had come to respect him for doing the exact same she has by leaving.  A life isn't supposed to be spent in confines, it should be celebrated and allowed to expand.
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