Asimar
(#55033451)
Level 1 Aberration
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Aberration
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.64 m
Wingspan
7.18 m
Weight
311.37 kg
Genetics
Wine
Lionfish (Aberration)
Lionfish (Aberration)
Metals
Noxtide (Aberration)
Noxtide (Aberration)
Saffron
Fangs (Aberration)
Fangs (Aberration)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Aberration
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Biography
ALOADAE
Aloadae was born into the Clan of the Lost Woods alongside her brother Phasmid. From the start, her parents preferred Phasmid over her. When she was little, she didn't seem to notice it, although she would always vie for her parent's love and attention. However, as she grew older, she began to notice their favoritism. Slowly and silently, she grew bitter, holding a grudge against her brother. What made him so much better than her?
She finally seemed to have a chance when her brother departed to go explore the other Flights. To her utter dismay, her parents had already began to dote upon their newest nest. Even more bitter she grew. Still, she couldn't discover why her parents did not love her. Was she not pretty enough? Did her scales not shine enough?
By the time Aloadae's younger siblings had hatched, she had grown distant from the clan, often wandering alone deep into the Shrieking Wilds. On one of her many trips, she stumbled upon an old fae trapped beneath a fallen branch. Part of her wanted to ignore the struggling dragon and continue in her brooding; however, she could not ignore the fae's desperate cries. The branch was heavy, but she finally managed to free the trapped dragon.
Filled with gratitude, the old fae offered to teach Aloadae in the ways of magic. Seeing it as a chance to exact her revenge, she readily accepted. Weeks passed as she slipped away from her clan every day to be taught by the old fae. Often upon her return to her clan, they seemed to barely remember her. Their absent remarks only fueled Aloadae's rage further.
After months of learning, the old fae declared that there was no more that they could teach Aloadae. Graced with the new knowledge, she returned to her clan She was determined to make them feel the loneliness and pain she had felt. Tanwen, one of her younger siblings, seemed to be a perfect target. She waited until the young fae was alone before using the magic she had been taught, causing vines to strangle the helpless dragon. She left his corpse to cool in the shade of the trees, feeling no remorse. Unbeknownst to her, Tanwen's brother had been watching from afar; he ran back to the clan and told them of what he had seen.
When Aloadae returned back triumphantly, she was met with anger and was exiled from her home. Saddened but furious, she fled the clan and disappeared into the Shrieking Wilds. Many in the Clan of the Lost Woods believed that she perished in the woods, but she survived, eventually wandering to a new home.
Story is to be finished by the new owner.
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Aloadae was born into the Clan of the Lost Woods alongside her brother Phasmid. From the start, her parents preferred Phasmid over her. When she was little, she didn't seem to notice it, although she would always vie for her parent's love and attention. However, as she grew older, she began to notice their favoritism. Slowly and silently, she grew bitter, holding a grudge against her brother. What made him so much better than her?
She finally seemed to have a chance when her brother departed to go explore the other Flights. To her utter dismay, her parents had already began to dote upon their newest nest. Even more bitter she grew. Still, she couldn't discover why her parents did not love her. Was she not pretty enough? Did her scales not shine enough?
By the time Aloadae's younger siblings had hatched, she had grown distant from the clan, often wandering alone deep into the Shrieking Wilds. On one of her many trips, she stumbled upon an old fae trapped beneath a fallen branch. Part of her wanted to ignore the struggling dragon and continue in her brooding; however, she could not ignore the fae's desperate cries. The branch was heavy, but she finally managed to free the trapped dragon.
Filled with gratitude, the old fae offered to teach Aloadae in the ways of magic. Seeing it as a chance to exact her revenge, she readily accepted. Weeks passed as she slipped away from her clan every day to be taught by the old fae. Often upon her return to her clan, they seemed to barely remember her. Their absent remarks only fueled Aloadae's rage further.
After months of learning, the old fae declared that there was no more that they could teach Aloadae. Graced with the new knowledge, she returned to her clan She was determined to make them feel the loneliness and pain she had felt. Tanwen, one of her younger siblings, seemed to be a perfect target. She waited until the young fae was alone before using the magic she had been taught, causing vines to strangle the helpless dragon. She left his corpse to cool in the shade of the trees, feeling no remorse. Unbeknownst to her, Tanwen's brother had been watching from afar; he ran back to the clan and told them of what he had seen.
When Aloadae returned back triumphantly, she was met with anger and was exiled from her home. Saddened but furious, she fled the clan and disappeared into the Shrieking Wilds. Many in the Clan of the Lost Woods believed that she perished in the woods, but she survived, eventually wandering to a new home.
Story is to be finished by the new owner.
Lineart by sunflic
A messenger flies free through the air clutching a scroll in his talons. His responsibilities of the most important and today's were no change. He and his sister were messengers of Ma'at (Judgement in my lair) the great dragon who granted permissions for transmutation to take place. Following his nose Jaiger would easily find the lair he sought out. Holding his message he knew it usually went one of two ways. A: very well and with excitement... or B: very poorly and he would need all his strength to leave alive. Luckily he was a strong dragon which is why ultimately he was sent today.
One of his clan's leaders had found a fae clutching a newborn in her arms. The fae was unknown and thus defensive nature took over the seer of the newest to the clan's ranks. Time soon explained what had happened as the one who had found the fae was Mane one of the gifted within the clan. His ability quickly told this fae's life story and the short story of youth slain in her arms. A his drew from his breath as it was forbidden within the clan to take a life without giving one inreturn through a ritual called "A Time of Judgement" which could only be performed using the skills of three great dragons and His Majesty permission.
Stepping just outside the lair of the fae's old home Jaiger would call out, "May I please speak with the leader of this clan about urgent business I come bearing news I must seek a reply to.." he asked with respect in his tone settling back onto his legs in effort to show that he meant no threehipat."
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