Cain
(#63279776)
Level 1 Banescale
Amadeus
Everburn Tangle
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Male Banescale
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.34 m
Wingspan
5.62 m
Weight
747.97 kg
Genetics
Sanguine
Metallic (Banescale)
Metallic (Banescale)
Sanguine
Seraph (Banescale)
Seraph (Banescale)
Sanguine
Skeletal (Banescale)
Skeletal (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
Biography
CAIN . _______ .
"Sometimes... sometimes, you must ask yourself
What is the price of freedom?
The price of survival?
For some, it is your wings,
For some, it is your legs,
For some, it is your tongue,
and for others, it is your mind,
If you are given two options
An easy way out,
and a horrible task that will bear glorious fruit;
Which will you take?"
. _______ .
The deepest, most unrelenting ache in your bones;
quiet, misty sunrises while everyone else is still asleep;
jealousy and relief competing in your heart as you watch the young dragons at peace;
watching the golden patterns the sun makes through tree leaves;
bittersweet joy at your own loneliness because no one else will ever have to experience what you did
- desol
. _______ .
Quote:
Q: Cain, how did you become a snake? or were you always a snake?
A: The serpentine body of the Banescale uncoiled slowly from around itself, the dry and sharp drag of scales against stone nearly deafening. Cain stares at you for much too long, debating internally if he truly wanted to tell this tale...
"Long ago, there was a war between the Elements of Ice and Flame. Many innocent dragons were slain simply for the misfortune of being born their breed once the Gaolers had run out of our soldiers. They wanted the complete annihilation, however i was lucky. The Gaolers who had hunted the last of my kin down somehow found mercy, and allowed my continued existence only if i were incapable of fighting any future wars, though i was never a soldier in the first place..."
A: The serpentine body of the Banescale uncoiled slowly from around itself, the dry and sharp drag of scales against stone nearly deafening. Cain stares at you for much too long, debating internally if he truly wanted to tell this tale...
"Long ago, there was a war between the Elements of Ice and Flame. Many innocent dragons were slain simply for the misfortune of being born their breed once the Gaolers had run out of our soldiers. They wanted the complete annihilation, however i was lucky. The Gaolers who had hunted the last of my kin down somehow found mercy, and allowed my continued existence only if i were incapable of fighting any future wars, though i was never a soldier in the first place..."
Quote:
Q: Cain, how did you become a snake? or were you always a snake?
A: An ugly, chest-deep hiss echoes throughout the chamber, the dry scratch of plates and scales chafing and sliding on chipped stone quiet, but with an undertone of a threat as he unfurls.
This is all anyone cares to ask. Limbs this, limbs that, it is an innocent question, but the fact that it's the only question he ever gets drives him up the wall. Gradually, slowly, like the venom of a serpent, it infects him with a simmering rage. He hates lashing out at curious hatchlings whos intentions are pure, but that question, that line of thought.
It fills him with visceral, almost instinctual reaction of hatred.
This young one doesn't deserve it.
"Leave."
A: An ugly, chest-deep hiss echoes throughout the chamber, the dry scratch of plates and scales chafing and sliding on chipped stone quiet, but with an undertone of a threat as he unfurls.
This is all anyone cares to ask. Limbs this, limbs that, it is an innocent question, but the fact that it's the only question he ever gets drives him up the wall. Gradually, slowly, like the venom of a serpent, it infects him with a simmering rage. He hates lashing out at curious hatchlings whos intentions are pure, but that question, that line of thought.
It fills him with visceral, almost instinctual reaction of hatred.
This young one doesn't deserve it.
"Leave."
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Exalting Cain to the service of the Plaguebringer will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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