Riftwalker
(#5990562)
Level 1 Wildclaw
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.53 m
Wingspan
6.28 m
Weight
451.13 kg
Genetics
Midnight
Iridescent
Iridescent
Midnight
Shimmer
Shimmer
Thistle
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
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A gentle, ancient dragon that prowls the fine line between this realm and the next, he does just as his name suggests. The Rift is a strange plane that is wrapped with magic and arcane energies, and, despite his possession of multiple eyes and protrusions from Wildclaws of a bygone age, Riftwalker has been tempered by his stay in the clan and has bloomed into a kind guide for those who are lost. He has been pulled into this reality by Ulkrahfil and is proportioned strangely in comparison to current-day Wildclaws; his nose and forearms are almost awkwardly long, and his crest of feathers is exaggerated almost to the scale of Beryl's neck spines. His stay on the sands of Sornieth have oxidized something in his bones, dragging vibrant minerals to the surface of the tips of his horns, his sickle-claws, and the structure of his wings. He finds that it is brittle, does not stand up to a harsh pull from anything larger than an adolescent guardian, but it is the best conductor of magic that he has seen in all his years. Wrought from the most arcane of magics, Riftwalker exudes wispy mist that is as dark as his hide from glowing blue pores that dot the sides of his neck until reaching his shoulders, on his ankles, and wrist joints. It seems to be harmless, curls around errant hatchlings even when he is nowhere to be seen to guide them back towards the lair and away from danger, but he pulls the bones of anyone who has crossed him - who has crossed any of the dragons in this lair - apart with practice that he never speaks of. They are disassembled, turned to dust and sometimes even finer than that, and the matriarch understands when he crafts trophies from those enemies who he finds a burning hatred for and casts them into the rift from where he attained his name. Faraday says nothing, eyes him with nary a tilt to her head, and bends electricity and ions and atoms to her will until she too rips into the rift and perhaps he sees more of her fury in those moments. small adoptable by nirwana larger adoptable by ursus; small adoptable beside it is by sprocket by clouded by qhosti by sinnibelle by voidtech by decay by adalfyre by dinoserious by deertush by smellyoak by kismet |
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