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War

(#5912599)

Level 10 Imperial

Energy: 0/50

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Measurements

Length

31.31 m

Wingspan

15.27 m

Weight

7452.83 kg

Genetics

Blood
Iridescent

Blood
Shimmer

Blood
Crackle

Hatchday

Aug 25, 2014
(9 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Plague
Common

Level 10 Imperial

EXP: 17044 / 27676

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QCK

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Biography

Wherever his shadow falls, war follows. He leaves a trail of blood in his wake. He has come forth to bring the horror of war and the victory of conquest

Conquest The First of The Four
This bloody beast of an Imperial is more like a warden. No one enters or leaves without his knowing. As well as being a brute physically, he is also cunning. Day and night he patrols the borders of the clans territory, some times returning with grisly trophies of those poor souls who wandered too close. His mate is Conquest. Though she is not part of the order she is almost always at his side.

Bio

It's no secret that life in the Wandering Contagion was rough. With resources always scarce his group, a band of ragtag dragons began raiding from the clans in Dragon Home and the Tangled Wood. They waited until the small clans had retired to there lairs and set upon then. They destroyed whatever wasn't worth taking and killed any dragons that tried to resist. For some time this bloody lifestyle proved to be an excellent way to achieve their basic needs. However as the attacks became more frequent and widespread they gained the attention of larger clans. One night after they successfully hauled there nights plunder to their hideout they were followed by two small faes. These small dragons exposed their whereabouts and a large attack was amassed against their band. As they fought off the attackers he watched as they slowly picked them off one by one until he was the last dragon standing. They struck him down, or so they thought. He awoke hours later to carrion eaters picking at the flesh of the fallen.

Despite having lost everything he couldn't shake his blood lust. As he wandered aimlessly, he fought other lone dragons and beasts. Usually to the death. The thrill of spilling blood, the fear in an opponents eyes. It was all exhilarating. He became feared among the clans whom borders he stalked. Until one such clan approached him and gave him an offer he couldn't refuse.

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