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Ezhno

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"But I think we're chosen, like our fates were woven."
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Condorwing Champion
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Fire.
Male Spiral
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Personal Style

Apparel

Spires of Flame
Fire Aura
Candle Cascade
Haunting Amber Clawrings
Amber Flourish Belt
Amber Flourish Anklets
Amber Flourish Bracelet
Haunting Amber Taildecor

Skin

Accent: Stranglethorn

Scene

Scene: Flamecaller's Domain

Measurements

Length
3.11 m
Wingspan
3.48 m
Weight
61.67 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Tan
Cherub
Tan
Cherub
Secondary Gene
Bronze
Butterfly
Bronze
Butterfly
Tertiary Gene
Amber
Capsule
Amber
Capsule

Hatchday

Hatchday
Aug 26, 2019
(4 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Spiral

Eye Type

Special Eye Type
Fire
Dark Sclera
Level 1 Spiral
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring

  • none

Biography

Ezhno, Phantom of the Amber Temple
Lost Spirit of the Archivists Legion
(Path of the Forged)


Condorwing Champion Amber


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MATE
Salt
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How dragons would come to pray to him is still a confusing topic, to this day--especially when the vast majority are beings of Light.

He is reminded that flames give off the most inviting light. His smile is hidden behind his mask, but it is there.

His mortal self was destroyed in the battle between the Gladekeeper and Flamecaller--a horrid death filled with pain, fear, and confusion. His cries were ignored among the roar of frightened voices, and the sound of his own bones collapsing under the weight of the unforgiving claws that trampled him trying to get away.

Half conscious, he saw the flames edging closer. Their roars were the most terrifying of all, even as what was left of his voice wailed as they devoured him alive. There was nothing but darkness...until he awoke nestled in the boughs of a heavily burnt tree.

He was...alive. And yet, he was not. He felt nothing, only a vague lightness as his 'body' floated towards the ground into the piles of bones that awaited him at the bottom of the tree. He does not know, to this day, what granted him his second chance. He does not believe it was the gods...for why would they leave these bones at his feet, and not another soul in sight?

Slowly, he reached, dragging one of them across his head. And then, he flew. Something called to him, and it just so happened to be a temple hidden deep within the Blacksand Annex. His birthplace. His true home.

But this place, he had not heard of. Surely, such a grand creation would have been known throughout the land...but here, it lay, alone and untouched. His heart sunk, and he collapsed in a heap on the floor. And then, she appeared.

A Harpy with gleaming amber armor, and wings of flame. She was so bright that even he could not look directly at her, head lowered to the floor of the dusty temple. He was frightened, the vision of those flames all too raw and burnt onto his soul. But, her words were soft, and did not roar like they did. She was the guardian of this place, but he was the one truly meant to inherit its splendor.

To this day, he has wandered its halls many times--but he has not discovered what exactly he was meant to inherit. On a throne of amber, his hunched figure awaits in the dim light of two pillars of flame at his sides.

He hears the voices of those who pray to him. How did they even find out about him...? He truly wishes he could grant some of their wishes...but what could a burnt soul do to grant a wish? He holds his knees tight to his chest...and prays, himself...

...not knowing of the haunting sight that weary ash-coated dragons saw when they lifted their eyes to the massive tree that still stood against the devastation.


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