Khadgar

(#5319042)
Level 1 Coatl
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Larkspur of Thundercrack
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Male Coatl
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Personal Style

Apparel

Tree Warden's Garb
Druid's Woodbasket
Scout's Leggings

Skin

Skin: Electrolyte

Scene

Measurements

Length
6.92 m
Wingspan
7.74 m
Weight
836.9 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Silver
Crystal
Silver
Crystal
Secondary Gene
Teal
Current
Teal
Current
Tertiary Gene
Leaf
Smirch
Leaf
Smirch

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jul 31, 2014
(9 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Coatl

Eye Type

Eye Type
Lightning
Common
Level 1 Coatl
EXP: 244 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring


Biography

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Khadgar
- the Clan of Severed Lightning -

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Archmage

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Status
Gender - Male

Species - Coatl

Age - Adult
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Lore here.


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Lore here.



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Bio template by @Mibella, find it here.


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His original bio, which has been preserved, can be found below.


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B R A H M S

composer | conductor | the blinding grump
07.21.2015. Maggie to disconcerto
05.31.2017. disconcerto to Cealygosa

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As you approach this corner of the Certo Clan's lair, you hear sweet birdsong that only piques your interest and curiosity. Claws sliding across the frozen floor, you turn the corner and behold a sparkling, open-air dome, almost an arena, of ice. Under a perfect half-dome perches an ensemble of many different birds on bright blue ice spires, which seem to glow brightly, as if charged with electricity. The sunlight shines past the edge of the half-dome, and below the sky's bright blue width, a curved wall of ice blocks the icy winds that streak across the valleys and slopes of the Fortress of Ends.

Standing in front of the "canary choir" is a brightly colored coatl, with blinding feathers of crystal and leaf. His eyes are closed as he waves a conductor's baton at the choir, keeping the beat as they sing a complex harmony. Suddenly, one of the birds appears to go off-pitch, as the coatl's eyes open suddenly, sparkling with frustration and anger. He points his conducting baton (see the pun?) at one of the birds' spires, which flashes brilliantly and leaves the poor bird standing on it squawking terribly and smelling of smoke. It turns tail and flies away, and the coatl shrieks his native language, a harsh yet strangely musical melody, at his fleeing singer. Figuring out what he said is the job of another coatl and a dragon's imagination, but you can be sure that what he shrieked was something along this line, "You friggin' featherbrain! That's the third time this week! If you want to go, then go! and never come back! Your performances have been absolutely terrrrible!"

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The coatl pants heavily for a moment, then turns back to his choir. He finally notices you and starts humming in his harsh native tongue, then stops and coughs. "Ah, hello!" he says, in very accented draconic. Somehow, the musical tinge follows his tone even in a different language. "I see that you have, unfortunately, happened upon on one of our bad rehearsals. If you come again this week, later, you might hear better." He waves a paw at his choir, who then start chirping quietly and flutter away, wings a bit droopy, through the opening above; a slightly overworked choir that is finally dismissed. Turning his attention back to you, he stuffs his conductor's baton into his chest feathers and whips out a feather quill and a long scroll. "Still, I have made progress on this song that I have been working ages on. I was very close to disposing of it. It simply did not seem right before..." His voice trails off into hums again. You watch as he wanders off toward the half-dome while scribbling on the scroll, almost crashing into one of the ice perches before reaching the wall. He hums a distinct melody; the wall flashes a brilliant teal and slides open, and he walks into the glowing hidden room. The door slides closed soundlessly behind him.

Silence and the sound of the whipping winds fills the places where he and his choir stood. Something makes you feel a bit lonely without him, and you suddenly realize that he never told you his name. He certainly is a strange coatl, and you decide to ask the clan's leaders about him...



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Brahms, like the etymology of his name, is a very musically talented coatl. Although most love the music that he writes for bird choruses and dragon orchestras, they are not aware of the many unpublished pieces that lie in zapped shatters inside his private chamber. He is an extreme perfectionist, but doesn't exhibit the characteristic much in normal day-to-day life. As for his love life, he appears to have loved many female dragons, though he has never entered into a lasting partnership with any. His three children, the results of two one-night-stands, either died young or chose to serve the Icewarden, probably because their parents never paid much attention to them.

Due to his works, Brahms has amassed quite a small fortune of treasure; however, he still prefers to live in his humble, cramped room of ice, and occasionally pays a random fae from nearby clans to clean up after his raging fits. He wears relatively inexpensive apparel, but some question why he adorns himself with birdskulls right in front of living ones' beaks; they hope that the reason is because the birds the skulls belonged to were his precious previous singers that died of old age. Brahms also enjoys passing out small amounts of allowance to the hatchlings that constantly enter and exit his clan. To other dragons, he is mostly sarcastic and brusque; as a result, many see him as a grump except for his closest friends: Silence and Brambleclaw. Lastly, some dragons may catch a rare glimpse of him humming to a red hedgehog; the ones that have always wonder where in the galaxy the hedgehog came from.

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Bio template by @Mibella, find it here.
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