Loki
(#57393025)
Lost and Found
Familiar
Poltergeist Piano
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Fire.
Male Banescale
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
8.42 m
Wingspan
8.1 m
Weight
736.93 kg
Genetics
Chartreuse
Marble (Banescale)
Marble (Banescale)
Fern
Mottle (Banescale)
Mottle (Banescale)
Oilslick
Wraith (Banescale)
Wraith (Banescale)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Banescale
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
I glanced at the roof of the cave I was in, unable to sleep. Oh, how I hate the cold.
The lair was silent, save for the scuffing of claws owned by other dragons. Each had four legs, pattering across the pink stone floor. Four legs, two wings, one tail.
I matched two thirds of that.
I sat up, studying my chest, and where my front arms should be. It was just smooth scales, no indication that there was ever going to be anything there. Two legs, Two wings, one tail. The only other person I’ve ever seen who looked like me was my sister, Sigyn. She lay sound asleep a little ways away from me, curled into a tight ball. She never seemed bothered by her lack of legs.
“Hey.”
The whisper startled me, but I calmed when I saw Sear standing in the entranceway. He had a soft expression on his face, with the little bit of understanding it always had when addressing me. Tried walking over without falling. I haven’t gotten the hang of that yet, though.
Sear catches me before I slam my face into the floor again, and picks me up. “Oof, you’re getting big, kiddo.” He chuckled softly “Hey, I’ve got something to show you.”
My curiosity grows as he carries me over to the entrance to the lair, where a cool breeze sent shivers down my spine. A scroll lay on a ledge near the opening, the messenger long gone.
“Here, read this.” Sear said as he put me down on the ledge.
I picked up the scroll, unfurling it. A big headline shouted from the top of the curled paper.
I took a moment to process the words, before my chest swelled with hope. “Does this mean... I’m not broken?”
Sear looked a little taken aback. “Oh, you were never broken! Barely anyone here is broken, kiddo. But this does mean we have a clearer picture as to who you are! Perhaps you even have a family out there!”
“A family?” I questioned, mulling the thought over in my mind before letting out a huff. “I’ve got a perfectly good one right here, thanks.”
Sear laughed, scooping me up in a hug. “Well, glad you think so. Love ya, kiddo.”
“Love you!” I echoed, my own laugh following suit.
The lair was silent, save for the scuffing of claws owned by other dragons. Each had four legs, pattering across the pink stone floor. Four legs, two wings, one tail.
I matched two thirds of that.
I sat up, studying my chest, and where my front arms should be. It was just smooth scales, no indication that there was ever going to be anything there. Two legs, Two wings, one tail. The only other person I’ve ever seen who looked like me was my sister, Sigyn. She lay sound asleep a little ways away from me, curled into a tight ball. She never seemed bothered by her lack of legs.
“Hey.”
The whisper startled me, but I calmed when I saw Sear standing in the entranceway. He had a soft expression on his face, with the little bit of understanding it always had when addressing me. Tried walking over without falling. I haven’t gotten the hang of that yet, though.
Sear catches me before I slam my face into the floor again, and picks me up. “Oof, you’re getting big, kiddo.” He chuckled softly “Hey, I’ve got something to show you.”
My curiosity grows as he carries me over to the entrance to the lair, where a cool breeze sent shivers down my spine. A scroll lay on a ledge near the opening, the messenger long gone.
“Here, read this.” Sear said as he put me down on the ledge.
I picked up the scroll, unfurling it. A big headline shouted from the top of the curled paper.
NEW BREED OF DRAGON FOUND IN ASHFALL WASTES
At 6 in the morning, our investigator delivered the confirmation that there was indeed a new Ancient Breed living in the Ashfall Wastes. Seemingly coming out of no where, they are mainly hatchlings at the moment. By studying ancient texts, some researchers propose that these two legged dragons may in fact be a part of the Banescale species, thought to have been wiped out before modern dragonkind came into existence.
No information can be found of these dragons other than that they are indeed an ancient race created by Flamecaller, and that they seem fairly social. Some clans have made comments comparing them to nocturne dragons. They don’t seem very aggressive, but one should be cautious if they see one out by itself.
At 6 in the morning, our investigator delivered the confirmation that there was indeed a new Ancient Breed living in the Ashfall Wastes. Seemingly coming out of no where, they are mainly hatchlings at the moment. By studying ancient texts, some researchers propose that these two legged dragons may in fact be a part of the Banescale species, thought to have been wiped out before modern dragonkind came into existence.
No information can be found of these dragons other than that they are indeed an ancient race created by Flamecaller, and that they seem fairly social. Some clans have made comments comparing them to nocturne dragons. They don’t seem very aggressive, but one should be cautious if they see one out by itself.
I took a moment to process the words, before my chest swelled with hope. “Does this mean... I’m not broken?”
Sear looked a little taken aback. “Oh, you were never broken! Barely anyone here is broken, kiddo. But this does mean we have a clearer picture as to who you are! Perhaps you even have a family out there!”
“A family?” I questioned, mulling the thought over in my mind before letting out a huff. “I’ve got a perfectly good one right here, thanks.”
Sear laughed, scooping me up in a hug. “Well, glad you think so. Love ya, kiddo.”
“Love you!” I echoed, my own laugh following suit.
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