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Vaermina

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"Life is too short to spend it at war with yourself."

Ozeitreph

Irradiated Astronomer

Energy: 50/50

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Length

4.71 m

Wingspan

6.37 m

Weight

402.71 kg

Genetics

Obsidian
Vipera

Tomato
Spinner

Crimson
Runes

Hatchday

Oct 09, 2014
(9 years)

Breed

Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Ice
Rare

Level 20 Wildclaw

EXP: 36013 / 111687

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QCK

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Biography

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VAERMINA
Leader - Elite Warrior

♛
"I don't fight for fun. I fight for the things I've lost."
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B I O G R A P H Y

Animation by Elaryi

Main Theme: This Is Me (From TGS).

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______ Vaermina is one of the oldest dragons that reside in the Dreaming Clan; she was here when it was first formed. It was Topaz who had begged for her to join them, having approached the Wildclaw on shaking legs, bruised and battered from a trip to the Woodland Path. Vaermina took pity on the Pearlcatcher and decided to help them, for she had little to lose, having lost her first two children a few days earlier. To live a life endlessly wandering, forever fighting for her place to live scared her. For Vaermina was afraid of being alone, though she would never openly admit it to anyone. Little did she know that accepting this offer would change her life, but for the better or the worse, nobody knows the answer except for her.

______ Upon her arrival, she was greeted by instant hostility from Rosefire. The Fae had turned on Topaz, accusing him of attempting to replace her, snarling curses at him, openly wishing she had never accepted him. Vaermina watched the Pearlcatcher shrink in on himself, cowering before the Fae, afraid of her words. Was this how the leaders acted? One, a malicious, spoiled queen, and the other who turned a blind eye to everything his partner said? She stepped forward to defend Topaz, her teeth bared as she snapped, and the Fae stopped, regarding her in new eyes. Even the Tundra had looked surprised at her outburst. Vaermina regarded both leaders with cold eyes that day, and only stayed because of Topaz. The poor Pearlcatcher was no warrior and needed a friend, someone to help keep the violent Fae away. The urge to protect was still there, still driving her. Her recent loss then had violently haunted her in the days before and after she joined.

______ Bloodhorker and Jam. Two names she would forever remember, though their appearances were now lost to time. The cruel day their father had found them with his pack in tow, the one dragon she had been escaping. It was a small pack of 5 with him included, but she was younger then, her experience limited. She tried her best, but they were lost to her, for while Wildclaws were quick, Mirrors were quicker. She howled her grief as they laughed, mocking her, tormenting her. Her grief turned to anger as she lashed out, catching them unawares. She earned herself some scars on her left leg, but she was the only one to leave the battlefield, burying her children in a peaceful, quiet part of the Sunbeam Ruins, a place she visits every year. She likes to think that somewhere, in peaceful golden fields, her first children are grown and happy, running free from the painful first weeks of their lives.

______ She soon began to get accustomed to life in a Clan, though Rosefire tried to make her life as miserable as possible. Sending her alone on hunts to barren lands, scavenging empty coastlines, stealing from smaller Clans, robbing them dry of any and all resources, then using it to spoil her two children; sickly, evil things. The son was as bad as her, if not worse, always eyeing her up like she was his prize, and the daughter hid her deceitful nature behind innocent eyes.

______ Dragons became blurs in her life as the days went on. Vaermina could not remember them all, too focused on surviving each day. Rosefire had turned on her now, declaring war on any and all Wildclaws within the Clan all because of her simply standing up for herself and for those the Fae consistently picked on. Fear drove the leader to do unspeakable, unforgivable acts: daring to steal from a stronger Clan and picking fights with much stronger enemies were a few examples. Death, grief and misery hung in the air, emotions that became too common over the days. Vaermina gained and lost too many children. Some she got to name, but others either were forced to leave or died nameless. Mythology, however, was a name she consistently remembered: the Wildclaw originally brought to her as a peace offering by Rosefire, a way to distract Vaermina whilst the Fae continued her tyrannical reign. He followed in her footsteps like a lost puppy, admiration and awe in his eyes at how skilled of a fighter she was. Vaermina had seen through this 'gift' and resented Rosefire for a time whilst trying to avoid him, but Mythology was persistent and Vaermina caved.

Bio template by Mibella, find it here.

Art by Elaryi!

Art by Keileon!

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Art by Neon126!

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