Rue

Rue Master Archaeologian

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Pickaxe Trinkets Groundbreaking! (Special thanks to Rascality.) 100

lore Written by FourLeaf

"The leader of the archaeologists of the [Shattered Wing], he seems rather serious at first. Despite this, however, he encourages creativity, and resourcefulness, so long as everything still works smoothly, and the artifacts are intact. His somewhat stern, but kind personality bolsters the moral of the workers he oversees, and he prefers to work with them when he can, depending on the situation. His creativity isn't always appreciated, however, as he has a habit of making other clan's equipment and artifacts seemingly vanish into thin air."
archaeologist

Living Sculpture

Familiar

This marble sculpture moves to block the path of anyone trying to pass by.

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Cairnstone Carry

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An influx of freelancing diggers have begun making their mark in Dragonhome, much to the chagrin of the resident archaeologists. It's only a matter of time before someone drudges up something terrifying... (Rockbreaker's Ceremony 2019 Holiday Item)

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Pickaxe

Trinkets

Groundbreaking! (Special thanks to Rascality.)

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Rue • he/him Archaeologist

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Notes One of 3 existing/2 unexalted tan/overcast/storm dragons

Achievements None yet!

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Highland Dryleaf Plant This hardy plant is sometimes the only sustenance found for miles. It also tastes awful. 15 2

"Quote about this dragon. Preferably lore-related, but anything works." — by UserHere

Highland Dryleaf Plant This hardy plant is sometimes the only sustenance found for miles. It also tastes awful. 15 2

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Scratch. Scratch. Scraaatch. The sound of his talons on stone echoed eerily through the caverns. But he didn't stop. He couldn't. He was close to something, and he knew it.

Scraatch. Scraaaatch. Scr—

Rocks crumbled away, unveiling the thing he'd been searching for: a secret entrance to a long-lost cavern. Dairo had told the team about this place, the legends.... the secrets, hidden, lost to time....

Rue often wondered why the First Clan had left these mines. Rumors and theories had spread like wildfire. Some thought it was simply time for them to move on; others thought it to be Beastclans that had chased them out. Still others believed the mines were abandoned due to an ancient curse, or something even more unspeakable. The Progenitors had forbidden any talk of the subject — but that didn't stop Rue's curiosity. He knew he was close to the truth.

Dim torchlight flickered in the darkness, illuminating his work.

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