Trebolcita's dragon Myrhmis

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Length

14.75 m

Wingspan

15.76 m

Weight

11412.92 kg

Genetics

Leaf
Basic

White
Basic

Red
Basic

Hatchday

Nov 13, 2020
(3 years)

Breed

Adult
Guardian

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Nature
Common

Level 13 Guardian

EXP: 14953 / 45676

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QCK

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MYRHMIS
Leader | Priestess | Healer
"In time, our paths will cross again, if Glademother wishes so."

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History
A good natured dragoness, since she was a hatchling she had a good appreciation for all life. She grew up in an orphanage with her younger sister, Yggdra, in a place known as "Peacegrove", in a hidden entrance beneath Sornieth, where their carers instructed them and the other hatchlings the druidic, magic arts and how to fend off and protect others.

They didn't know about their true parents, they do learn this truth after coming of age. At first, Myrhmis was upset by the thought of being abandoned. But then, she considered that her sister was confortable with their life, and the carers and friends of Peacegrove were there for them. They were a family.

As time passed, Myrhmis knew her true calling was to help others, be it spiritually or by using her natural knowledge of herbs and other concoctions. Her sister, Yggdra, was rather compulsive and reckless unlike the calm and composed Myrhmis, so she trained to be part of the scout group.

One day, Myhrmis was teaching the youngest members how to make basic medicine in the gardens when she noticed Kistran, one of the guards, signaling her to the main hall for an emergency clan meeting. She told calmly the students to rest so she went to see what happened.

Elsior, the archbishop, and leader of Peacegrove, was in the center of the circle formed by the other members, among whispers. With a solemn and worried brow, saw Myrhmis enter after the guard. Myrhmis was used to meetings like this, but for some unexplainable reason, there was something different, like...some kind of dread or premonition. She went to her place and tried to keep her composture, after all, it was a tiring day.

"...and now that we have the rest of the members, we can begin the session". A bell resonated in the chapel, with a well known tune, part of the ritual. "Let's start by our pray".

This was expected, part of the reason that Myrhmis always wanted to wake up, was to thank their life bearer, the Glademother, believing to give her strenght and the powers to protect Yggdra and the rest of the clan. She joined her hands together and repeated Elsior's words:

O' holy Glademother- we thank you for your eternal blessing. We humbly welcome you to our place.
May your green folliage never wilter and fade

We are with you in spirit, now and forevermore

After the praying, the room was silent again. As per tradition, Elsior would announce about what would they discuss and any news if they were any, only this time it started somewhat different.

"Today's theme was about our new garden's expansion, since the dreaded fire months ago. I want to say that I'm very proud of our community, and that it was possible thanks to everyone's support." The dragons were whispering and nodding in agreement.

Suddenly Elsior's face fall and was replaced by a grimace. "I am very sorry but due to our latest news we will have to pospone this talk. They aren't good ones, I'm afraid." Everyone was getting kind of anxious at this point, and Myhrmis could hear a "What could have happened?"

"We got word of our group of scouts that we send 5 days ago that there was a landslide, close to a trading post. Reasons unknown but it wasn't without a loss." Elsior struggled to say the next words "We lost sight of Yggdra, but we fear for the worst"

Myhrmis' world stopped, there it was, a sudden image of her dear sister before she left their home, all giddy and rearing to go. The last hug they had. Everything else. Multiple visions running in miliseconds. Then, she trembled.

No....

No.

No!

Someone gave her a wing nudge, Kirstan, noting her distress he gave her a look as to say calm down

(To be continued)

Information
Name // Myhrmis
-- Origin of name // No particular origin

Age // ???
-- Birthday // November, 13th

Occupation // Priestess - Healer

Role // Leader, caretaker

Personality // Kind, afable, with a correct sense of duty. Very perceptive at many levels. A gentle giant but would risk her life to protect the ones she holds dear. Doesn't like to worry others.

-- Likes // Family, nature, spirits

-- Dislikes // Conflict, telling lies, wildfires

Familiar // Stellia
-- In her time as trainee, Myhrmis was given the task of bonding with a creature, for energy and aura training. Groups of priests or priestess to be closed in a circle and then after meditation and words, they would vision their fated partner. A sparrowmouse heard her call and presented herself. They instantly befriended eachother and Myhrmis named her Stellia.
Stellia, like her partner, has acute senses and latent spiritual power. She can communicate with Myhrmis since they are soulbonded, and her lifespan is shared so she lives more than the usual sparrowmouse.

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