flickerheart's dragon Maliantor

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Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

21.1 m

Wingspan

21.56 m

Weight

6348.82 kg

Genetics

Purple
Crystal

Heather
Bee

Purple
Smoke

Hatchday

Mar 13, 2020
(4 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Wind
Common

Level 25 Imperial

Max Level

STR

129

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

Biography

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MALIANTOR
Founder

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"Maybe the world was made to be explored."
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B I O G R A P H Y

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______ Maliantor was born into a highly privileged family. Her mother and father were King and Queen of a large Wind clan. they pampered and praised her, spoiling her and giving her whatever she wanted, but surprisingly the best time Maliantor had was out of the castle in the vast outdoors. She never liked being inside, and was always active, playing games with the servant children and the older boys until some of the council members found her and dragged her away to her boring life inside. She was a Princess who didn’t want to be one, so one day she ran away. She ran far, far away, with a servant’s son named Astral. Together, they survived outside in the cold world. But Maliantor never was upset or sad, because the whole time she had the only two things she had ever loved. Astral, and the great outdoors.

______ “Maliantor!” A voice cried in anger, before the young purple imperial dragon was slapped with a ruler. “Pay attention for the Windsinger’s sake! If you’re going to be the Queen of this clan one day you need to learn everything you can. And most importantly learn to PAY ATTENTION.” She was whacked with the ruler twice more, and she rubbed her head, glancing up at her teacher with yellow eyes. Maliantor never wanted to be Queen though, so she saw no point in paying attention to the dull and boring lessons in class. She instead directed her gaze to the window, waiting for the servant’s children to leave for their daily games. They would wait for her, she knew it. That was when she saw the unmistakeable flash of that one dragonet’s scales. The blue and purple shine made her sure it was him, Astral, and she leapt up and flung open the window, hurtling through it before her teacher could even fix the shocked expression on her face. “MALIANTOR!” She screeched, but the dragonets were soaring away along an air current that would take them far away. Now Maliantor could relax. She could be a normal dragonet playing games like everyone else. At least until the council members came to drag her away again.

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