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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.07 m
Wingspan
7.22 m
Weight
591.07 kg
Genetics
Rose
Pharaoh
Pharaoh
White
Sarcophagus
Sarcophagus
Silver
Ghost
Ghost
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
6
MND
7
Biography
Cane
Artist: PrincessTiramisu
Once an esteemed wizard of Sweet Potato Sebastian's former clan, Cane was exiled when the high-ranking officials discovered that he was not following the strict wizardly principles they demanded of their sorcerers. They were afraid of magic beyond that which had functional mundane applications or value as a commodity for commoners to gawk at and enjoy. But magic to Cane was far more than cheap entertainment, and now outside of the stifling bubble of the clan's softening morality, he was finally free.
In the early days of his practice, Cane found that Morningstar was the only deity to answer his prayers when he sought out guidance in dark arts and necromancy. He leaned further on Morningstar's guidance after his expulsion from his home clan, and was led to an abandoned castle where began his work, eventually gathering underlings and students as his notoriety among sinister spellcasters grew. Fascinated with reinvention after death, Cane's most beloved and guarded project is the creation of a true vampire -- but for the time, he mostly focused on simple reanimation and other magic that crosses the veil.
When Sweet Potato Sebastian came to his door, hungry for power, Cane was quickly fascinated by the younger pearlcatcher's trusting eyes and ravenous heart. He subtly introduced Sebastian to Morningstar, warping his path irrevocably toward dark magic in their first clandestine conversations over red wine and glinting cyan firelight. Cane urged him to seek Morningstar for answers, and the curious young dragon did just that, his lips forming candid prayer to the abyssal, glorious god. Cane pried through the void on that night, discerning the shapes of Sebastian's thoughts as he sought sleep: For the first time in his life, Sebastian felt able to speak the truth to an otherworldly force, and feel its ear by his side. Loyalty, terror, devotion, all swirling into one glorious glow to fuel the young pearlcatcher's ambition. Cane smiled.
When some weeks had passed and the tug of Morningstar's call began to pull at both of their hearts, strangely it was Cane who hesitated. He had known no comfort or benefit to being owned by a clan, confined by their arbitrary distinctions between worthy and unworthy magic. He trusted the power that Morningstar conferred, but to leave this castle and practice among other dragons again seemed unthinkable after the freedom of solitude. Sebastian, therefore, left alone. His absence struck Cane profoundly: Seb's tantalizingly open and unwary mind, his deep desire for power, his effortless and songlike charisma...Cane had never had a pupil so eager, nor a peer so capable in weaving words to suit his needs. When Sebastian began to write him from his new home among high artists and great dark ritualists, rising within a marvelous structure of power he longed to share, the path forward became clear to Cane. Whether due to visions of his vampire dream coming true or the sheer delight of an enamored and powerful lover-- Cane made the arrangements to carry his undead entourage South to the clan in the Crags.
Sebastian's influence had laid a warm welcome mat for Cane by the time he arrived in Morningstar territory, and many dragons gathered outside the gate when his procession of caravans arrived by the entrance to DECEMBERUNDERGROUND. The clan's leaders welcomed him as an expected guest, opening a lovingly local bottle of sparkling apple wine while they fondly recounted Seb's arrival and immersion into their council. Cane's heartbeat sped with pride as Sour Stephan detailed the changes that were unfolding with Sebastian's guidance-- significantly among them, his recommendation for the induction of his necromancer companion to their elite occult ranks. Indeed, Raspberry Roman and Honeydew Herb ensured that Cane was given a prompt and thorough tour of the castle's twisting ritual halls, introducing the wide-eyed wizard to many spaces he could call his very own. It became clear to Cane that these were truly the children of Morningstar - in the chambers of the ritual halls, he saw that experts in this arcane domain were granted unrestricted access to chase their wildest, most devious ambitions.
Making his way from the ritual halls back to the main chamber of the castle, Cane saw the unmistakable blue and orange glow of Sebastian at the top of the stair. The relief of reunion was otherworldly, as though a loose thread catching on every moment like a jarring splinter-snag had finally been tied off. They rested their foreheads together for a moment, basking gently and unceremoniously in the reality of the other's presence. Wordless and brief, the exchange still granted Cane the knowledge that his absence was felt just as deeply - that his hours of buzzing silence in Sebastian's wake had been just as bleak for the other dragon. Reunited with his sly and splendid noble companion and equipped with a boundless landscape of reanimation and ritual to explore, Cane delightedly accepted his place in Morningstar clan.
His popularity has only soared since his induction, with younger initiates taking an interest in his death magic seminars, and the clan's hardest workers benefiting from additional (if undead) hands to relieve the burden of daily clan business. With Sebastian by his side, Cane has begun to influence the clan's direction toward the formation of a vile and gorgeous nobility, beautification projects for all Morningstar dragons who desire self-reinvention, and growth of the clan's exaltation and medical experimentation pursuits. Cherry Syrup Chad is quite fond of Cane in particular, with the two sharing a passion for the material gains wrought of might. Cane was delighted when Honey Drop Hubbard was summoned to Morningstar's altar - a textbook Glitterboy Elite, at his clan's command! Though the ritual granted Hubbard a power so terrible as to make even the nobles tremble, Cane and Sebastian adore him like a favorite child, basking like vile sunbathers in the palpable merciless wrath surrounding his presence. The clan's medical staff are also very close to Cane, his unique cruelty aligning perfectly with their edge for the experimental. Though harsh and heartless (to everyone except Seb), Cane has earned the adoration of his peers through necromantic prowess and crystalline cyan beauty.
Oh, and he absolutely loves candy canes.
(definitely romantically involved with Sebastian - classic Power Hungry Young Noble x Corrupting Villainous Sorcerer love story)
Artist: PrincessTiramisu
Once an esteemed wizard of Sweet Potato Sebastian's former clan, Cane was exiled when the high-ranking officials discovered that he was not following the strict wizardly principles they demanded of their sorcerers. They were afraid of magic beyond that which had functional mundane applications or value as a commodity for commoners to gawk at and enjoy. But magic to Cane was far more than cheap entertainment, and now outside of the stifling bubble of the clan's softening morality, he was finally free.
In the early days of his practice, Cane found that Morningstar was the only deity to answer his prayers when he sought out guidance in dark arts and necromancy. He leaned further on Morningstar's guidance after his expulsion from his home clan, and was led to an abandoned castle where began his work, eventually gathering underlings and students as his notoriety among sinister spellcasters grew. Fascinated with reinvention after death, Cane's most beloved and guarded project is the creation of a true vampire -- but for the time, he mostly focused on simple reanimation and other magic that crosses the veil.
When Sweet Potato Sebastian came to his door, hungry for power, Cane was quickly fascinated by the younger pearlcatcher's trusting eyes and ravenous heart. He subtly introduced Sebastian to Morningstar, warping his path irrevocably toward dark magic in their first clandestine conversations over red wine and glinting cyan firelight. Cane urged him to seek Morningstar for answers, and the curious young dragon did just that, his lips forming candid prayer to the abyssal, glorious god. Cane pried through the void on that night, discerning the shapes of Sebastian's thoughts as he sought sleep: For the first time in his life, Sebastian felt able to speak the truth to an otherworldly force, and feel its ear by his side. Loyalty, terror, devotion, all swirling into one glorious glow to fuel the young pearlcatcher's ambition. Cane smiled.
When some weeks had passed and the tug of Morningstar's call began to pull at both of their hearts, strangely it was Cane who hesitated. He had known no comfort or benefit to being owned by a clan, confined by their arbitrary distinctions between worthy and unworthy magic. He trusted the power that Morningstar conferred, but to leave this castle and practice among other dragons again seemed unthinkable after the freedom of solitude. Sebastian, therefore, left alone. His absence struck Cane profoundly: Seb's tantalizingly open and unwary mind, his deep desire for power, his effortless and songlike charisma...Cane had never had a pupil so eager, nor a peer so capable in weaving words to suit his needs. When Sebastian began to write him from his new home among high artists and great dark ritualists, rising within a marvelous structure of power he longed to share, the path forward became clear to Cane. Whether due to visions of his vampire dream coming true or the sheer delight of an enamored and powerful lover-- Cane made the arrangements to carry his undead entourage South to the clan in the Crags.
Sebastian's influence had laid a warm welcome mat for Cane by the time he arrived in Morningstar territory, and many dragons gathered outside the gate when his procession of caravans arrived by the entrance to DECEMBERUNDERGROUND. The clan's leaders welcomed him as an expected guest, opening a lovingly local bottle of sparkling apple wine while they fondly recounted Seb's arrival and immersion into their council. Cane's heartbeat sped with pride as Sour Stephan detailed the changes that were unfolding with Sebastian's guidance-- significantly among them, his recommendation for the induction of his necromancer companion to their elite occult ranks. Indeed, Raspberry Roman and Honeydew Herb ensured that Cane was given a prompt and thorough tour of the castle's twisting ritual halls, introducing the wide-eyed wizard to many spaces he could call his very own. It became clear to Cane that these were truly the children of Morningstar - in the chambers of the ritual halls, he saw that experts in this arcane domain were granted unrestricted access to chase their wildest, most devious ambitions.
Making his way from the ritual halls back to the main chamber of the castle, Cane saw the unmistakable blue and orange glow of Sebastian at the top of the stair. The relief of reunion was otherworldly, as though a loose thread catching on every moment like a jarring splinter-snag had finally been tied off. They rested their foreheads together for a moment, basking gently and unceremoniously in the reality of the other's presence. Wordless and brief, the exchange still granted Cane the knowledge that his absence was felt just as deeply - that his hours of buzzing silence in Sebastian's wake had been just as bleak for the other dragon. Reunited with his sly and splendid noble companion and equipped with a boundless landscape of reanimation and ritual to explore, Cane delightedly accepted his place in Morningstar clan.
His popularity has only soared since his induction, with younger initiates taking an interest in his death magic seminars, and the clan's hardest workers benefiting from additional (if undead) hands to relieve the burden of daily clan business. With Sebastian by his side, Cane has begun to influence the clan's direction toward the formation of a vile and gorgeous nobility, beautification projects for all Morningstar dragons who desire self-reinvention, and growth of the clan's exaltation and medical experimentation pursuits. Cherry Syrup Chad is quite fond of Cane in particular, with the two sharing a passion for the material gains wrought of might. Cane was delighted when Honey Drop Hubbard was summoned to Morningstar's altar - a textbook Glitterboy Elite, at his clan's command! Though the ritual granted Hubbard a power so terrible as to make even the nobles tremble, Cane and Sebastian adore him like a favorite child, basking like vile sunbathers in the palpable merciless wrath surrounding his presence. The clan's medical staff are also very close to Cane, his unique cruelty aligning perfectly with their edge for the experimental. Though harsh and heartless (to everyone except Seb), Cane has earned the adoration of his peers through necromantic prowess and crystalline cyan beauty.
Oh, and he absolutely loves candy canes.
(definitely romantically involved with Sebastian - classic Power Hungry Young Noble x Corrupting Villainous Sorcerer love story)
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