Bersa
(#64631120)
Level 20 Guardian
Familiar
Bramble Guardian
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Male Guardian
This dragon is on a Coliseum team.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
16.6 m
Wingspan
16.46 m
Weight
7204.45 kg
Genetics
Gloom
Leopard
Leopard
Charcoal
Bee
Bee
White
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 20 Guardian
EXP: 22493 / 111687
STR
73
AGI
60
DEF
10
QCK
61
INT
9
VIT
13
MND
9
Biography
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Bersa
Lord of Thunder, Keeper and Captain of the guard/size] Determined • Careful • Peaceful »━━━━━━━━━━━› code by epher #101073 |
Once a naive little child, he was a wandering soul taken by the queen as her power was barely starting to grow, even before Vepar was worn, dotted on and taught by Aboli and Akra about the intricate words on the ornate books, and how to use his claws to tear his enemies apart. The worse came after Mephisto noticed him. Small and slender, and with sharp jaws that could tear meat off of the bone with the chaotic brutality the guardian loved, and after Akra's first litter, he was just another boy from the kitchen. Vulnerable, easy to guide further into the bloodshed that made a sickening laugh bubble out of the guardian. He was already a favorite when the queen grew bored of him in favor of her twisted daughter, and when the guard was funded again under Mephisto's leadership, he was enlisted both because of his potential and his desire for something besides being scolded while chopping onions or getting deers for every meal. A ragtag of bloodthirsty idiots and barely trained soldiers, they were clumsy and barely capable to keep things in order, held together by fear rather than leadership on Mephisto's end. He had always been a lone wolf. Going on his own, getting targets down and things done. Yet, soldiers followed him, relied on him, on his nurturing personality and softer approach towards teaching and pushing forward. When bandids tried to attack in a massive ambush for the cursed gold in the vaults, they had obeyed what he said as Mephisto satiated his bloodthirst in a horrifying display of gruesome strength. It was a matter of time after that, for Mephisto to go back to being a counselor full time and for him to be named captain. The first actual captain, and the one the soldiers actually followed, actually listened to, and the one that turned them into a functional order that kept threats outside the wall at bay and the ones within shut, snuffed like candle lights. Surrounded of people that wanted to be his friend for benefits, he retreated. But the city kept growing, steady, and soon, the fortress claimed it's sacrifices. The guardians of the towers had to be appointed ti keep the balance, and further it's power and reach, and of course, who would be better to be keeper of the guard than the captain and the favorite of the three pillars? In the cold tower, it wasn't until then that the solitary captain realized he was alone. He had always been. Always would be in the poisoned ground of the fortress. Whither and decay among ancient magic and rotted intentions. He had hoped things would be better with the alliance to the empire, yet, it was more of the same. Picture perfect on the outside, crumbling darkness in the inside. Your charge should be yourself, Aboli had told him when he asked, hushed and sharp in the darkness of the library, away from everyone. He thought he understood what the guardian meant when the weight of being lord of thunder was placed on him. He thought he understood when everyone seemed to be waiting for the perfect moment to stab him in the back. He had to take care of himself, had to protect himself and whatever he accomplished with fierce strength. It wasn't until his gaze had crossed with the Skydancer from the Undying Empire that it really clicked in place. If his charge was anything but himself, he would be vulnerable, open to consciously falling in the line between self sacrifice and being deemed as a threat, a traitor, by his queen. Even as he was rejected once again, even when he knew far too well what Bao's place in the game was, he couldn't help but feel hurt, knowing that the dragon he wanted to protect so dearly was going to be torn apart sooner or later, and that he couldn't at least have him close before the inevitable happened.
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