RivariVaziel

Backstory


Vaizel was an enigma born in the Zenith. Dragons wandering around their clan territory were always wise to stay vigilant and careful. Those who don't, sometimes pay dearly. While fleeing an attack, an egg was dropped to save face. Scatter and his lackeys took the smoldering egg and brought it to the clan to hatch, and to integrate.
She hatched with smoldering smoke still emanating from the egg shell. This worried Letholdus and Bahari: gifted fire flight dragons are all nothing but trouble, they know from experience. And dragons that stood out like her would be messy, fiery reds are rare in this clan. If the red does not resemble blood and looks like fire, it will always burn like one.
As Vaizel grew into an adult, her role was clear. She exceled in her physical training and bested every dragon her age. She was to be a mercenary. Later on, even her skills as a swordsman were nothing to scoff at. Yet something always tugged on her tail feathers uncomfortably. The clan seemed anxious of her. Her clearly visible spots that sometimes seemed to glow like fire, unnerved the older clan dragons. It took her a while to piece together the picture, though asking and interrogating with occasional violence, but she got most of it. A fire flight tundra raised by the Sire Acrissus himself, burned and attacked their clan. It seemed clear to her now. The fire flight never seemed welcome in this clan.
She continued serving the clan the best she could, but this distrust started to be just nearly annoying. Vaizel had enough autonomy now that she could be left unsupervised for days. Yet this tundra, Sunny, ruined her time here. As heard, he was still alive traveling in a pathetic circus that seems to appear once a year in the Tangled Wood. If she could just kill him and bring his hide to Sire, she would prove she is worthy to not be looked down upon like a merely fire flight. She was of Zenith through and true and if that's what she had to do, she would.