Oliver

(#58269848)
Soft land boi
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Water.
Male Banescale
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style

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Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
5.4 m
Wingspan
7.14 m
Weight
648.71 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Beige
Laced (Banescale)
Beige
Laced (Banescale)
Secondary Gene
Slate
Edged (Banescale)
Slate
Edged (Banescale)
Tertiary Gene
Olive
Plumage (Banescale)
Olive
Plumage (Banescale)

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jan 06, 2020
(4 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Banescale

Eye Type

Eye Type
Water
Common
Level 1 Banescale
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
8
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5

Biography

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[ Oliver ]
| Unranked Ancient |
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Garden Lace

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Oliver may have been born into water flight, but if there’s one thing he hates, it’s getting wet. He can still recall vividly the day of his first swimming lesson...

He and the other hatchlings his age were gathered at the edge of a gigantic tidepool, while a kindhearted caretaker swam in front of them, supposedly showing them how easy it was to swim. One by one the hatchlings jumped in, each seemingly eager to prove themselves. Some struggled more than others, but eventually they all began to get the hang of it and were soon paddling around the pool with ease. All of them except for Oliver, of course.

The little Banescale stood trembling by the pool’s edge, eyes wide with fear. Some of the other hatchlings began to tease him, cocky with confidence even after only a few minutes in the water. The first few splashes they aimed in his direction made him flinch, as if the droplets that touched his delicate skin were made of flames instead. Oliver shrunk back even more in an attempt to evade them, his trembling limbs causing him to stumble. The caretaker swam over to him, stretching a forepaw in his direction as if in encouragement, but Oliver recoiled as if she held a venomous snake instead.

As if fueled by his fear, the other hatchlings began splashing him more aggressively, despite warnings from the caretaker. A few of the stronger hatchlings clambered out of the pool and towards Oliver, trying to grab him and drag him towards the water by force. Finally the caretaker lost her patience, and roared aggressively at the bullies, launching herself out of the water and putting her body between them and poor Oliver, who was drenched at this point and still shaking quite violently. He gazed down in dismay at his feathers, which were sopping wet, their delicate plumes a ruined mass hanging limply at his sides. None of the other hatchlings had feathers like he did, and Oliver had always been quite proud of his plumes, but not today.

He hung his tiny head in shame while the caretaker reprimanded the others and then turned her attention to him, attempting to coax him into the water with kindness. As well-intentioned as she was, the caretaker simply couldn’t comprehend a water flight dragon who was afraid of water… that would just be… unnatural.

She told Oliver as much and the Banescale felt tears welling in his downcast eyes, panicked by the thought that his clan would no longer accept him if he couldn’t overcome his fear. When the caretaker bent down, ready to pick Oliver up and drop him in the water herself, he ducked, and with a swiftness that surprised him, he started running.

His tiny wings were far too small and waterlogged to get him airborne, but he flapped them anyway, running with all his might. He didn’t care where he went, as long as it was far away from water.

Ever since then, Oliver has been a devout land lover, always preferring to travel by foot or air. Eventually he made his way to the Viridian Labyrinth, and vowed never to return to the territory of the Tidelord. He would spend hours each day grooming his long, delicate, olive-green plumes, which he loved to display, even if no one was around. He’d find a nice clearing or meadow in the forest and practice his elaborate mating dance until he had choreographed a performance so breathtaking and graceful it was sure to woo whoever witnessed it. And on one fine summer day, on a not so special grassy hill, one lucky male Banescale did.
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Lore by Xayxayx | Assets by Ecci__-
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