Brecaryn
(#54091073)
Level 25 Gaoler
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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
10.11 m
Wingspan
7.65 m
Weight
11354.32 kg
Genetics
Coal
Shaggy (Gaoler)
Shaggy (Gaoler)
Gloom
Streak (Gaoler)
Streak (Gaoler)
Abyss
Ghost (Gaoler)
Ghost (Gaoler)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Gaoler
Max Level
STR
128
AGI
11
DEF
7
QCK
51
INT
5
VIT
13
MND
7
Lineage
Biography
There are far more unknown and obscure creatures out there than just the Shade. Brecaryn is only one more of them.
When the deformed and grotesque monster had appeared in the middle of the guild, summoned -or perhaps created, nobody can tell for sure- against its will, a considerable amount of dragons had been understandably terrified and freaking out, convinced the Shade itself had carved its way into their home. Orison figured it was about time to have a talk with Angel and Corvus, really.
Apparently, summoning an eldritch creature was far easier than sending it back to wherever it came from. At least the mad scientists had the good grace of shaping the unknown into a friendlier form that could actually blend in in the world- after Bedwyr's stern talk and disappointed glare. Once the creature had an actual shape and became more approachable, the rest of the guild was left to figure out what to do it with while the afformentioned mad scientists retreated to their study and refused to get out for auite a while, far too engrossed in the implications of their latter disaster in the name of science to actually care about fixing it.
At least the creature didn't seem to mind that much, slowly blinking as it took in its new surroundings and curiously studied the other dragons.
Bedwyr sighed and proceeded to take it upon herself to instruct this creature for the safety of her lairmates and its own. Brecaryn, as he was soon named, turned out to be a fairly good student, curious and quick to grasp new concepts once the explanation was clear enough. Apparently, despite his terrifying strength capable of crudhing a skull with one paw, Becaryn was surprisingly gentle and naive, knowing next to nothing of Sornieth and its inhabitants. Wherever he came from, it had to be vastly different from their own world.
Once Brecaryn was deemed ready to handle the outside, Keebs proudly took it upon themselves to drag him out and show him everything the world could offer. He quickly became part of the scavenging team after that.
Angel and Corvus still haven't figured out a way to get him back to his own dimension or whatever it is supposed to be -or maybe they did and just don't care-, but Brecaryn doesn't seem to mind. He's quite happy in his new home.
When the deformed and grotesque monster had appeared in the middle of the guild, summoned -or perhaps created, nobody can tell for sure- against its will, a considerable amount of dragons had been understandably terrified and freaking out, convinced the Shade itself had carved its way into their home. Orison figured it was about time to have a talk with Angel and Corvus, really.
Apparently, summoning an eldritch creature was far easier than sending it back to wherever it came from. At least the mad scientists had the good grace of shaping the unknown into a friendlier form that could actually blend in in the world- after Bedwyr's stern talk and disappointed glare. Once the creature had an actual shape and became more approachable, the rest of the guild was left to figure out what to do it with while the afformentioned mad scientists retreated to their study and refused to get out for auite a while, far too engrossed in the implications of their latter disaster in the name of science to actually care about fixing it.
At least the creature didn't seem to mind that much, slowly blinking as it took in its new surroundings and curiously studied the other dragons.
Bedwyr sighed and proceeded to take it upon herself to instruct this creature for the safety of her lairmates and its own. Brecaryn, as he was soon named, turned out to be a fairly good student, curious and quick to grasp new concepts once the explanation was clear enough. Apparently, despite his terrifying strength capable of crudhing a skull with one paw, Becaryn was surprisingly gentle and naive, knowing next to nothing of Sornieth and its inhabitants. Wherever he came from, it had to be vastly different from their own world.
Once Brecaryn was deemed ready to handle the outside, Keebs proudly took it upon themselves to drag him out and show him everything the world could offer. He quickly became part of the scavenging team after that.
Angel and Corvus still haven't figured out a way to get him back to his own dimension or whatever it is supposed to be -or maybe they did and just don't care-, but Brecaryn doesn't seem to mind. He's quite happy in his new home.
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Exalting Brecaryn to the service of the Shadowbinder will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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