Jafar

Please return to Fantivity

Uh-oh, looks like this Conflicted seemingly dark hearted Fae wandered too far from home. If ever you feel the need to exalt, he'd really appreciate it if you could just return him to the home lair,(Fantivity) or to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread to travel more (I’d prefer you send him to me as I don’t want him going to the hub to much and end up being lost to me.

Jafar Owners I’ve had: Fantivity (541094)(Original and permanent home) swordlily (574135) QueenRed (310371) Alamort (261554) Zikul (12962) MaybeJester (133042) satanicSatan (572770) Anyone after this sentence was commissioned to write the lore their links are in the title above their lore Hyzenthlaay (452562) Anomal0car1s (586239) PuppyLuvr06 (464775)

Lore: Fantivity (Clan Burning Fantasies)
Jafar was jealous of his brother for being given the role of librarian from his father. Due to the jealousy he had tried to Destroy his brother in many ways, these events led him to be banished from Clan Burning Fantasies. His father saw the Darkness of Jafars heart and decided to give it to Bookworm instead, but he still loves him.Jafar managed to get his sister to travel with him for a bit as she wanted to see the world and was oblivious to Jafars dark side. Eventually they would split ways after Juliet realized how he truly was.


Lore: swordlily (The Aeole Inn)
Jafar had no intention of staying at the Aeole Inn, or anywhere in Wind territory for that matter. It was far too close to his birthplace, to the traitors who'd exiled him. All he wanted to do was to pass through and get to work on his revenge. His sister, Juliet, however, kept whining and insisting that they stop to rest. He thought that she would be a useful asset, but all she was doing was dragging him down... finally he caved and allowed a rest at an inn in the millmeadows. The dragons there seemed nice enough, though he paid them no heed. Anger was the only thing truly on his mind. After countless arguments with Juliet, who refused to leave after just a few hours, Jafar had enough. He slipped out of the building while her back was turned and fled into the night, leaving her behind.

Lore: Alamort (Glowcap Inn)
After travelleing for a while from the wind territory, Jafar landed near the home of a larger clan of dragons who had built literally into the crags and cliffs of the Parched Canyonwalks in Dragonhome. He was found by two warriors of the clan, out on a scouting mission and after a short, slightly tempermental talk they agreed to take him with them back to the clan. Of course, they ran into some roving creatures on the way back, and Jafar helped them battle. He didn't really stay with this clan long, but when he did leave he left feeling considerably stronger than when he had arrived as he'd spend his short stay training with those same warriors.

Lore: Zikul (The Scattered Clan)
Strewn across the vast lands of Sornieth, are the members of a former empire. Their powerful nation used to span several flights - Fire, Earth, Light - harbouring sister clans there, trading in luxury wares and practicing lucrative monopolies. That's a long time ago now, Jafar gets to learn from a sinewy Skydancer, and now their clan wander with the wind, shattered like a mirror. Legend has it that it's a curse, but Versiaz is well versed in curses, and he blames it all on Daberath, the Light King, who turned a flourishing culture into a totalitarian, fascist regime. The beginning of the downfall, as Versiaz calls it. Not even dragons with dark hearts, such as Jafar and Versiaz himself, can truly appreciate this kind of ancient tragedy.

Lore: MaybeJester (The Emerald Caverns)
A clan so easy to enter. Its guards hardly blinked an eye at him as walked up. After speaking with a dragon who.... was interesting, to say the least... He was allowed in. Jafar took no hesitation in slipping into the ruins beside a fanciful baker. It was very peaceful here. Almost... too peaceful. He hated it. None of these dragons were suited for war, surely? He wouldnt get too far into it though, as a Mirror stopped him. She was covered in glowing blue, illuminating her figure and dripping off of her. Intimidation. She had flared her wings up and out. Defensive. She knew exactly why he had come. It only took a moment before she snapped at him, howling and causing a ruckus. Suddenly, everyone was on him. This stupid Mirror knew he meant harm. And now he must move on, just as swiftly as he came.

Lore: Fantivity (Clan Burning Fantasies)
He had come back staying away from the clan itself but lurking in the territory planning on a way to take revenge for them banishing him, he had found out his sister had died bringing her children into the world. His dark heart didn’t react much to this, if anything he was glad to be rid of her, but this wasn’t exactly true.
Worming his way into the heart of Dusk’s daughter Eventide he attempted to use her to secure himself a spot in the clan again. Unfortunately this didn’t go as planned As he ended up accidentally having a nest with her after a passionate date together. Once Dusk found out about this though he was furious and he was drove out again. He honestly does love Eventide though and after Eventide made a deal with her father to let him stay if he ever showed up again and had truly changed. So he left again searching for answers and to perhaps turn his dark ways around.

Lore:Hyzenthlaay (Dragonhome)
Jafar entered the sprawling performance grounds of the Spirited Lady Circus with little amusement. The air was rich with sounds unidentifiable, loud, and obnoxious - occasionally all three, he mused as a hatchling absolutely besides itself was dragged past him by a weary mother. Jafar briefly thought of his own children. Disdain filled him. It was a curse he was happy to be free of, especially if it meant freeing himself of this particular annoyance. Right? He wasn't even sure why he had bothered bringing himself to this miserable place to begin with, but for the fact that it seemed as good a place as any to slip away unnoticed for a bit, all eyes turned onto the center ring instead of him for a change. Strangely, he already sensed a latent darkness here, even under the bright marquees. Competition, while a complication, could at least provide him the type of fun the circus wouldn't.

Lore: Anomal0car1s,(Terreneuvia)
Jafar travelled far after the tiring circus that was his last stop. Despite the nice change of not being the constant centre of attention, he just needed a break from the constant performances, as impressive as they were. So he took a longer trip than usual, all the way from Dragonhome to a small island in the Sea of a Thousand Currents. There he met a small group of dragons who called themselves Terrenuevians and were headed by an unsettling dragon named Anglerfish. Every other dragon who greeted him welcomed him warmly, but something about Jafar seemingly filled Anglerfish with distrust.

Of course, the fae was remembering one of the first travelling dragons they’d ever hosted, a slimy little scam artist who tricked them out of their meat supplies. She somehow managed to sense Jafar’s past evil deeds, and for some reason Jafar felt the need to seem morally correct in the clan leader’s eyes. So as his stay progressed he did everything he could to erase his evil past and move on- though he didn’t know why. Maybe the long flight from Dragonhome to The Sea of a Thousand Currents had a more profound effect on him than he had realized.

Lore: PuppyLuvr06
His travels brought him to a bustling community. They were almost too quick to be kind to him, compared to some of the other clans, if he were to be completely honest. Even their queen didn’t seem to question him, though he might’ve gotten some sort of suspicion from her guard and advisor. He wasn’t planning on staying very long, but the promise of a festival kept him there a little while longer. As he watched the fireworks that night, he couldn’t help but wonder if he might be able to show his family a similar scene.
It was that thought alone that pulled him away; the hope that, maybe, he might one day be able to go back to them…