SineSensu

Sine Sensu
Fierce || Dedicated || Cruel
"The weak have no place here."




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Sine Sensu was raised to fight by his mother just as she had been trained by her parents. His blood ran with that of strong, powerful warriors and he had a large reputation to keep for his family. The young hatchling was naturally talented. He rose to every challenge and fought with the ferocity of a full grown wildclaw- though he was nowhere near having the strength of one. He and his brother, Moloch developed a rivalry that nearly killed both of them during their fights. Their eldest brother lacked their skills and soon became forgotten about. Sine Sensu would often pick on him, making jabs at the less aggressive wildclaw, while their mother watched indifferently. Only the strong blood would survive after all.



Upon growing up the three brothers went their separate ways, though funnily enough all three Ice dragons ended up in the Plague lands. Sine Sensu was brought into the Clan of Death to continue his training and become part of the Royal Guard. The wildclaw showed impressive skill and a lust for battle that would shock some of his coworkers and trainers but in this place that was all part of surviving. He had no plans to harm his clanmates after all and worked hard to earn the position he was trained for. Sine Sensu was the second in command's best guard- according to the dragon himself- and the wildclaw gave Lucifi his unquestionable loyalty. He knew some of the dragons were suspicious of the tundra due to a prophecy that granted him the position of second in command, but Sine Sensu believed everything Lucifi did was for the good of the clan.



When he was instructed to guard and pick out the weakest dragons in the camp, Sine Sensu knew something good was coming. Lucifi had often spoke of purging out the weak blood. Those dragons who loafed around, eating food while doing nothing in return. He gladly rounded up the weaklings and watched as they were tested. Sent to fight and prove their worth, though they were granted the mercy of living on the edge of camp still well inside the clan's expansive territory. It was even better when they were pushed harder, cast out entirely to the border of the Clan of Death's territory to survive on their own. All but one perished. Only one had proven worthy of being in the clan.



All that... and the clan's leader, Cerberus never found out. Sine Sensu and the other guards knew this wasn't something ordered by their leader but on Lucifi's command they stayed silent. When their conscious pulled at them to do what was right, the wildclaw always snapped them back into their place. Purging the weak made the clan stronger. It certainly made him stronger. He was Lucifi's favorite, most trusted warrior. Sine Sensu vowed to protect his leader, Lucifi, at any cost; even if the clan's real leader cast him out or waged a war against the second in command. He didn't fight with honor, but he did fight for dragons who held the values Lucifi did. Win with any means necessary. Survive even if the weak must fall.



Sine Senu.
Hear my name.
It should remind you of anything but honeydew.
My heart is wild, never tame.
Loyal to none but one.
The dragon of prophecy in this game.
Do not think of me as anyone.
Appear to be weak,
and you will fall with the rising sun.
the fight runs within me from tail to beak.
For my families bloodline is at the top of the highest peak.
poem by Moonsun18

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