Lynz's dragon Valhallanerua

Personal Style

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

12.55 m

Wingspan

4.7 m

Weight

8660.66 kg

Genetics

Blue
Wasp (Gaoler)

Gold
Bee (Gaoler)

Hatchday

Aug 17, 2019
(5 years)

Breed

Adult
Gaoler

Eye Type

Shadow
Uncommon

Level 1 Gaoler

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Luxury
Semii

Offspring

Biography

"Valhallanerua"
Where Heroes Die

i'd love the crap out of this girl. she’s got the clan out of so many situations. i love her gold mane, her dark yet calm eyes, her- enough fawning, ill get to her story. but wait, ugh, her cute blossoms too uwu. wasp has always been stuck on me. beautiful gene combo. never seen one so fit to my aesthetic. uh sorry other gaos..

her lore: where heroes die, she is there. she is present before, after, and during their passing. she loved knowing that they would be ascending to a higher place. she wasn't the actual place of valhalla so much as she was the guide to it. she's just as powerful if not more than its inhabitants. she had to admit though, some of them did some questionable things, which she deemed them unworthy of being there for. although it wasn't 100% her choice. it was her persuasion and the fates themselves. the fates had a huge choice to make when they saw that on the orb, a small child had shown up. normally they had no problem taking a life that was made in any way, shape, or form, but val, never having experience with a child, was horrified. she had no idea if she wanted to say yes to the baby being passed on to the next life or not. but then again, the kid seemed to be a street child. she thought long and hard about it, took nearly a whole day, the fates felt sorry for her. val jokingly thought wow this wasn't in the job description., and the god felt pity. she shifted her head up and a tear almost fell. "okay, fates," their heads turned to her quickly, "i say, we should bring this kid home." the fates nearly smiled and clipped the golden string. the kid on the medium sized opalescent orb, fell down and their breathing slowed. soon enough it stopped and the child appeared in valhalla with val holding their hand tightly. she explained everything to the kid. and it took quite some time because this young mind had no many things to inquire about. she laughed and the kid smiled. they looked at her and hadn't noticed the gigantic mansions appearing in front of them. when they turned they gasped. she smiled once more and said "go on. it's all yours." they giggled and ran into the white and gold house. her eyes shifted to the ground and she chuckled, it did feel good to give others a nice home. she went from worrying about this kid, to envying them. she selfishly wondered, when will i get mine?" the goddess huffed at that. he began to gently tell her that as long as she had this job, this would be as nice as her home could get. she looked saddened. so did that mean she would never experience the love of her children? the touch of a familiar? the embrace of her true love? the tender hug of a clan leader? not even the pat on the back from a friend? she'd never wanted this up until the time a child comes into play. and they all noticed. she never got to experience a true normal childhood. she got pushed into her work. she was thrown into the fray of guiding lost souls on their journey to a home where they'd be saved and finally safe. she thought that if she were to try hard enough that maybe zeus would give her the time of day and finally consider letting her live the life of a mortal. of course with some large implications. she'd have to stay a mortal if he ever let her be one. he wouldn't be able to interfere with her life anymore. and she would have to fend for herself or find her own clan. she had previously wanted to live life as a human but seeing as how it was so much simpler being a dragon, getting to fly places, eating anything in sight, being able to live a significant while longer than a earthling, she wanted that. she wanted to live that life as long as possible.

her role: her role in this clan is not as complicated as she thinks it should be. she's a grieving counselor. and then once the appointment is over, she takes her place in valhalla and guides the deceased dragons, familiars, people who used to know someone in this clan to their new and eternal home. her goddess given job takes a higher priority then her sparrow-given one. sparrow knows that val needs to be in the haven for heroes so she has trained someone to take over in case an emergency comes up and val is needed over their immediately. val is ecstatic when she realizes that everyone accepts the fact that her old life is a bit more of a big deal than counseling. not that she doesn't love her normal everyday life job, she'd much rather be only doing that, but it'll never compare to the joy of bringing someone home. when she does counsel, she often gets a tad morbid and no one takes that lightly. she needed more training on affection than we originally thought. however, there is time to learn and she is desperate to get things right.

her life: her past life was so enjoyable. she only calls it a past life, as she has lost touch with most of her old family and friends from which she knew through her father, the goddess. a few of her demi-god siblings still contact her and check in on her every now and then. each time she asks them about their parent they always say the same thing. "he's uh, taking some time off." and each time she gets more and more disappointed. now though, whenever she wants to see somebody, she just apparates herself to them. even her. now that she's had some time to grow, she sees what he's been doing. he had been creating other havens for various numbers of his children. even a bright shiny meadow for her. in which she had frolicked and rolled around in for days on end. no one seemed to bother her those days as her mother goddess himself, came to the clan and explained where she'd gone off to. everyone was so pleased that she had finally had those thoughts of abandonment from her father put to rest and now there are no harsh feelings between her and her siblings either. they were only trying to keep the surprise a secret. she can't blame them for that.

her goals: her number one goal in this short life is to create the most happy version of herself and her newfound family. her own way to give back. all she had ever done her whole life was take, take, take, so she thought why continue in the same old guilty routine when she can start over and make people happy rather than make them sad. she accomplishes this by giving people a sense of peace through her counseling. and as well as taking them to see the deceased if they just so happen to need closure. she herself had recently had some long overdue closure with her dad and siblings and it had relieved so much tension from her body. she felt so free. she wanted to be able to give that to everyone. so she does. another goal she's going to attempt at doing is helping find orphans a happy home. not just orphans though, all homeless dragons, familiars, and people. they at least need one more chance at a good life. and if it doesn't work out, most of them journey with her to valhalla and she greets them with a new home they never could've even imagined.

her familiar:

her mate wanted her to be able to have a familiar that fits her mood. this one however, tested her patience all the time. as their personalities were way too similar. they would argue on and on. obviously no one knew what they were saying except the two but that's all that mattered. seeing as how she spoke every language, she of course had to find out her own familiar didn't speak regular animal hoots and howls but instead a tribal one from far off. her temper always is high and ready to go off so every single time her and her skira are in the same room, it only heightens. every time they get into a scuffle or some sort of an argument they always have trouble apologizing. but now they just run up to each other if there's a problem and they explain to each other what had happened. they still love each other through and through and wouldn't be paired with someone else. out of two hundred familiars in the clan, this skira had chosen to be with val.

her other half: is a male who is colorblind. although she'd never want to prove him wrong, she dislikes when he says her hair is orange. although it's just a guess of his. she mentioned subtly it was gold and he laughed it off. he has a soft spot on his horns right on the opal, where if you touch it, it'll give him chills. he had to tell her what he was when they met. he just never wanted to lie to her. the simple fact that he is a deity and feels shame in not entirely being truthful to her, proves she's worthy of her name. wyn likes to lazily throw his hair into a manbun but arya and val insist her do something to fix it up. he grumbles and puts a headband over it and pushes his floofy hair out of his eyes. they laugh at him and he tries so hard not to do the same. he's all in all a gigantic goofball who is meant to be with her. she hasn't felt anything but guilt, shame, anger her whole life. she needed him. he wanted to be the one who could make her see how beautiful things could be, since he's always been one to see the good in things. him being a god, was something she sensed since zeus had told her prior to leaving, that she'd be in good hands in terms of a husband.

her offspring: she had produced a rather larger clutch of eggs. she has several kids now. nearly a dozen. most of which didn't want their picture posted because of their shyness and colors which they claimed are known as eye-burning. wyn had been so proud of their children. he now realized just how powerful these small dragons would become. it filled him with joy. as now he would get the chance to give back the teachings he was taught by his emperor dragon father. he's thinking about attempting to find him again just so they'll get a chance to meet their grandfather. he thinks that wherever he is, he's looking at him with a smile. the kids never asked about grandparents as they knew it was touchy for both of their parental figures. val never had a mother so she treats her kids like she thinks a mom should. she's a bit too clingy but they understand since she and their father, wyn, had began to explain not everyone always has two different gender parents.

her own world: her creator aka the unknown goddess, had given her the ability to transport herself and or whoever she wanted to a safe place if so needed. there was a time in her life that she had so many deaths on her mind and so little time to collect herself. the god took over for a day and flicked her into her own small world. small is an understatement. it was infinite. she'd never met the end of it, despite running and walking around in it for days, literal days. she went there when she had to keep calm. she never had to be there physically for it to took effect on her but it helped still her mood a whole lot more if she was there. whenever she tried first projecting herself it took a couple moments and she felt as if she glitched. when she brought a scared hatchling there for the first time, it immediately fell into a deep slumber despite being an insomniac. the child didn't have any recollection of what'd happened to them until valhalla explained to her when they both went back home to their clan. she often takes her their after a bad nightmare. the child, now her protege, is a baby who came into the clan long after her. the only difference between them two is she's a born gaoler and val sleeps like a log.

her changes: her original and birth form was something she was very comfortable with. but seeing as how it made the first hundred heroes afraid, she decided to go for a sweeter and more easy to look at form. she had been taken from an ever-changing, no bodied creature, to being one of the most powerful beings set in a dragon state for eternity. she had chosen to stay this way. as most of the powerful beings chose this ancient breed as they believe it is the only one strong enough to contain them. her tones and colors are something she is very fond of. she is very proud of how she looks, but would like something more comfortable and a bit closer to how she was originally. seeing as how there is no gigantic ball of light for a dragon option, she chose this one as it seems to be closest. it's the best decision she has made second to having her children. she is so happy that her mother, the unknown goddess, gifted her with a ultra rare/limited gene known as blossom. she hadn't known in fact how rare it was until she was given tons and tons of compliments on it. i love her genes as is but im such a sucker for breakup and now i can't do anything but gene up kids this way. plus, it works SO WELL with her blossom. and yeah i love rare eyes sorry lol. glowing looks good on this supernatural girl.

extras:

as soon as she joined the clan she began to spar with eshu who taught her all kinds of new ways to defend herself.
she had never been in a clan that she deemed as so tiny.
she was with child whenever she first experienced a new ability.
her kids are all named based off of other supernatural creatures her and wyn knew.
as a gaoler she would trip over her own feet and end up face first one the floor.
she occasionally listens in on people's conversations, not always intentional, because she accidentally focuses too much on them.
she took the pottermore test, courtesy of sam, and she found out she was ravenclaw.
she's now into very 'nerdy' and 'geeky' things such as star wars, star trek, harry potter, and the big bang theory.
when she combs her hair, blossoms will fall sometimes, and they'll grow into new trees.
her children try to do the same but when they fall they just dry up.
when she was little, she was actually made with a pair of wings attached to her back.
she's a demi-god, bestowed upon her by her parental god. doesn't stop her from living a worldly and human life.
she wears white clothes exclusively. she likes feeling light as a feather like she used to.
she makes candles, shampoos, shower gel, perfumes and all things scented on the side.
she makes the most wonderful peach flavored foods.
she has no idea why but she's always had liking for fruits despite never trying any.
her nickname, val, was given to her by zeus himself.
val's hair is a marked trait that she's known for.
forger, the youngest old soul of the clan, had taught her to not take anyone's rude comments and to write the off literally.
evie helped her to not blame her father for what happened to her and helped her to realize she has a loving family now and she shouldn't live in the past.

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