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Tholric

(#47567616)

Level 1 Imperial

Familiar

Agol

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

24.27 m

Wingspan

20.83 m

Weight

6118.99 kg

Genetics

Obsidian
Starmap

Royal
Bee

Splash
Basic

Hatchday

Dec 11, 2018
(5 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Plague
Unusual

Level 1 Imperial

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

none

Biography

» Tholric Heir

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Wild · Reckless · Lost
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code by epher #101073

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He really isn't sure when he went mad. Maybe he always has been.

The first son, born alone for only a minute. Crowned heir to an immortal throne. A throne he would never touch. His brother Andras was the light of his life. His voice like silk in his head, speaking in harmony with his parents. It was never quiet. And that wasn't bad.

Surely it wasn't bad to have the voices of those he loved so close at all times. Tholric himself would go on endless rambles about this and that to his family. He was probably the loudest voice of all. He wasn't sure if it was to try and drown their voices out or to show his love.

But then he decided to jump. To try out these wings. To see what distance would do to the bond of their love. Maybe it was even to escape. Who knows.

So he jumped, and his wings were too weak. It went quiet.

Oh, dear deity it was quiet.

Things were clear and he couldn't hear them. He loved them but he couldn't hear them and that was so peaceful.

Then the voices came back so quickly and Tholric wanted to weep.

But his brother was already weeping for him. He never meant to hurt him like that. He didn't mean to scare him. He loved his family he really did. So he laughed joyfully and though nothing had happened and drowned out his own thoughts of bitterness.

He kept drowning them out, with pranks and smiles and soliloquies.

And when it got to be too much he simply got more reckless till it went quiet for that short moment. Quiet to the point where he couldn't hear them and they couldn't hear him. At times he wondered if there seemed to be even more voices as time went on.

But maybe it was just the madness getting to him.

He needed a distraction. Something new to move his mind from the voices of those he loves. He knew those quiet moments couldn't last forever. He had already run out of stars in his wings.

So he decided to fall in love.

He went away, to the allied Kingdom of Ouroboros and chose to love there. He looked around and picked on a whim who to fall in love with.

He ended up loving the librarian, Orome. Sweet Orome. Tholric sang poetry to garner his attention. He gushed over Orome to a degree of absurdity.

But Orome seemed to enjoy it. And it helped. It would have to help until Orome died anyway.

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