Ramiel

Pure Arhcangels/Angels : All archangels are seen with monochromatic bodies, no colour is to be seen in their genes: Black/white/grey range, are considered pure. They are more powerful then the other two counter parts and defy the curse that was set upon their original successors - thus they can be targeted by angels because of this.

Generation 5 Birth lair: BlueEternity I am a part of the Archangel lineage! This family of dragons descends from Faith and Omen, an angel and a fallen angel who were cast out onto Sornieth and cursed to live as dragons for their crime of becoming romantically involved. This family tends to have few offspring-- the more greyscale they are, the less the curse seems to affect them! Click the wings to learn more! Archangel lineage: Faith & Omen >> Castiel >> Yuiel >> Micah >> Evangelina >> Me!

My Story: Ramiel was scarcely older than a hatchling when he was taken to the Beastclan fields to begin his training. Being the son of an accomplished and fierce family of Arch-Angels, he was naturally expected to become a powerful warrior so as to continue the fierce family line. He might have died long before growing to maturity, but he was fortunate to be placed under the care of the mighty dragon Calamity, who ensured his safety until he could defend himself.

Ramiel never knew a day of peace in the Beastlands. Every day he was expected to report to Calamity and enter the Beastfields with him, fighting enemies vastly more powerful than himself. He had to be carried back to camp every day for the first few days of training, where he was placed in the care of the healers. He began to wonder if he could hope to become as mighty as Calamity or the warriors of his bloodline.

However, he soon discovered that he had in fact inherited the fierce blood of his mother's line. He began to fight with renewed power and ferocity until Calamity felt confident he could fight alone. Ramiel fully expected he would spend the rest of his life in the Beastfields, never to know peace or rest.

However, his exultation was overturned, allowing him to return to the nests of his youth. Alas, he finds himself a stranger in his own home. Those he once thought as nest mates now seem so small and fragile in comparison. Away from the Beastfields, Ramiel drifts into his old nest, wondering if he can hope to ever adjust to a quiet life after the chaos of his youth.