Litrik

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the poisonous (he/him)
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Energy: 48/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Guardian
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Personal Style

Apparel

Lucky Woodmask
Germinating Garden Belt
Mystic Healer's Reference
Lucky Woodtreads
Sanddune Rags
Navy Arm Wraps
Weathered Scale Wingplates
Bloody Tail Bandage

Skin

Scene

Scene: Armory

Measurements

Length
13.46 m
Wingspan
12.59 m
Weight
11842.84 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Watermelon
Python
Watermelon
Python
Secondary Gene
Coal
Marbled
Coal
Marbled
Tertiary Gene
Honey
Peacock
Honey
Peacock

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jan 08, 2021
(3 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Guardian

Eye Type

Eye Type
Arcane
Common
Level 1 Guardian
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6

Lineage

Parents

Offspring


Biography

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"a new friend waits for you in the auction house"

awakened: harvey, greenroot janustrap / harveyii, bamboo phytocat / bessie, ophiotaurus / morax, ashscale ophiotaurus / fortune, charcoal sprangyroo / gibbon, painted marionette

deleted dialogue from the 1x1 w/ tabbycatcloud:
Quote:
"I'm an older sibling too," Sora pointed out, "And you don't see me throwing Morrow off of the Evertree whenever she tries to talk to me."

Litrik leaned against a table that was clearly made for a smaller dragon breed, frowning when it creaked under his weight. "First of all, she's my great-great-whatever -niece- stars, I feel old- and second of all, of course you wouldn't throw Morrow off the Evertree, she would literally kill you."

"Oh, stop exaggerating," Sora said, perching on her chair again.

"I'm more scared of your little sister than I am of your mom," Litrik said with dawning horror, and Sora cackled. "No, seriously. Her friends are terrifying, there are all those rumors about her, and she just shows up everywhere."

"Like right now?" someone asked, and Litrik's expression morphed into that of a soldier facing a firing squad (Don't ask me for a Sornieth-compliant version of that metaphor, I'm tired, leave me alone). He turned to see a Fae that looked like a bit like Sora, if Sora had been possessed by a murderous cobra with a thirst for dragon blood.

"Morrow," Litrik said nervously.

Morrow flashed a smile at Demetria that suggested she was debating what to do with her, then turned back to Litrik and wasted no time before verbally tearing him to pieces. "You'd think us rejects should stick together, huh? After all, we're rather similar. Leader's kid with an older sibling who was injured from a certain guard's cruelty-"

Litrik flinched as if he had been struck.

"-and a knack for making dragons hate us, especially that gilded viper that has my mother's ear? Oh, but she's never told you why she hates you, hmm? I bet if you took off that mask I could tell you why," she purred, the sound almost as lethal as the words themselves. "I could tell you exactly who she sees in you, exactly why she and everyone else avoids and hates and fears you."

Litrik looked her in the eyes through the slits in his mask and had a realization- that Morrow spat poison because she didn't know how to say anything else. Calmly, he said, "At least I'm trying to distance myself from my father- you're just making your mother's legacy that much worse. Hoarding terrible mother figures like collectibles won't do you any favors in the long run and it certainly isn't improving your life. For the sake of the Shade, go visit Cinnamon and stop taking your anger out on other dragons, because one day even your friends will grow sick of your venom."

He didn't think Morrow was breathing.



basic lore gist cause im gonna forget:
mor is a spiral spirals are faster right, so if let's say a group of

i forgot :(

- earrings from mor
- his charge is his adopted family: mor, crane, sora, eventually demetria? etc

mor was injured and it was all litrik's fault (or: litrik was injured and it was all mor's fault).

note: eventually redo/edit this, it's just a rough wordspill

they'd been sent to play by fleet, and litrik wanted to stay inside camp but iracema was getting angrier by the second and he knew a coming storm when he saw one. experience had him tugging mor's arm and leading her into the brambles to avoid their father's fury, and when he heard roaring he followed her out of the thorns and into the forest.
they'd never been in the forest before, and litrik was wide-eyed with wonder as he craned his head to see the pink-hued canopy. mor scrambled up a tree trunk and perched herself along one of the lower boughs, scales blending into the flowers, and litrik followed (because he would follow his sister to the ends of the earth), digging his claws into the silver bark.
mor climbed higher and higher, trusting even the slenderest branches to hold her weight, and litrik followed suit. he was bigger and bulkier than his sister even as a hatchling, but he was small for a guardian thanks to his mother's genetics, and he reached the top with little difficulty.
mor saw a squirrel and raced after it, leaping into the next tree before litrik could shout at her to be careful. he ran along the narrow branch, then jumped to the next. his back talons met nothing but empty air, the distance to the ground below suddenly much farther, and he fought to keep from falling and breaking his neck. eventually he hauled himself onto the branch and shook himself off, heartbeat thundering in his ears. mor shouted at him to hurry up, blue-and-white wings barely visible behind the next tree. litrik forwent caution in favor of speed, springing from branch to branch like a squirrel.
mor lost the squirrel, but neither hatchling cared. they chased each other from tree to tree, farther and farther from the safety of their camp.
and then they heard noises.
litrik thought they'd come full circle and ended up back home (they had not).
there was a hill and a cave and noise and litrik dared mor to go look inside, because he was young and foolish and far too curious for his own good.
he didn't see what happened, but mor screamed and went flying down the slope, blood trickling down her face.

write this later:

-litrik goes down to protect her
-its always the serthis. politics, yknow. darn it, gildie and wraith
-litrik fights/gets attacked. tragic. lots of scars and wounds and near-death. mor is scarred too. trauma :)
WAIT DONT THE SERTHIS HAVE POISONS?? WHAT DO ACID BURNS LOOK LIKE. on second thought let's not find out/google it, ew
they get found by uhhhhh. someone. either one of the triumvirate or one of their parents
fleet essentially divorces iracema. why? plot <3 (does sornieth have divorces??)
-litrik still wants his father's approval tho
-there are rumors that litrik was jealous of mor and told her to go there on purpose
-people avoid litrik, act weird, etc because of his scars. think crookedstars promise.,?
-litrik starts wearing the mask 1) to cover up the scars 2) bc belladonna is a role model for him; fleet coddled him and iracema all but shunned him, but she didnt treat him any differently; trained him to fight but risked her own life to keep him out of danger. belladonna stop adopting children challenge
-starts to avoid clanmates back; starts patrolling borders, loses childhood, self-isolates
-hes really guilty that mor got hurt but mor is guilty that he got hurt protecting her and hes like no it was all my fault i shouldnt have dared you (guilt complex?? go to therapy bro)

- assuming the 1x1 w/ tabbycatcloud is canon, when mor goes missing iracema dgaf and litrik is halfway to feral
- i feel like his and crane's kids are non-canon? maybe they found them and decided to adopt/raise them together, lore-wise he isn't old enough to be a proper dad


more notes:
-the serthis have poison stuff, at least in the old lore, maybe he has chemical burns? is that the word for it? he has facial burns anyways idk if its fire related or blade related or acid related
-possible partial/full blindness in the eye in line with the scars
IronySystem wrote on 2023-01-30 15:24:11:
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@caelafireheart

I wouldn't trust him wit my drink /lh
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