- Hatchday: Sep 11, 2021
- Original clan: Wind
- Parents clans: Father - light Obelisk // Mother - lightning Imperial
- Came to clan: was born into it
- Familiars:
- Internal politics and foreign affairs: Fiendark - strategist / Étaín- diplomat
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- Takes part in Étaín's Ambassador Training Camp
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Ronan is a very distant young female. Keeping to herself, she doesn't really talk much, except she truly connects with them. However, it is very rare for Orva to make close friends, as she prefers to operate alone. She just enjoys those silent moments. Saying this, Ronan is incredibly smart and likes to spend her time tinkering to create something new.
Surprisingly though, Orva has a way with the kin of Beastclans. After taking part in the Ambassador training she became the spokesman between dragons and beastkind.
The dragon got a talent for the field of public administration and her familiar Faile supports her wherever possible. Together they are try to build political coalitions between various groups and factions. They usually mediate between dragons and beastkin to further deepen the understanding for one another.
Companions: Ronan and Faile
Faile is quite bigger than other harpies, slim with a high voice and a flat way of speaking. The young Condorwing Champion is beautiful in an exotic way; trained from a very early age he also got experiance in battle. Still, she was quite different from any other harpy Orva had ever met.
Her personality could only be described as ‘quite aggressive’ and she is occasionally prone to emotions like anger or jealousy. Faile harbors a keen intellect which she uses to manipulate other or to create circumstances that would benefit her dragon companion Orva, who she swore an oath to follow the rest of her life. Emotionally, Fail expresses quite the territorial nature whenever it comes to said companion and their property.
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First encounter with Faile
Orva once left the clan life to wander about the territory of wind. While enjoying the sweet, gentile winds of her homeland and drowning in the wide open skies, the lonely wanderer observed the other life forms on the road. Next to birds and other creatures, she suddenly noticed a flock of Raptorik who seemed to be on the hunt. The Obelisk congratulated herself to her luck and—while keeping an eye on the little hunters above—decided to look for the good place to settle down for the day. Unlike any other Beastclan she had came in contact with, the Talonoks had never shown any signs of interest in making peace with their dragon neighbors. Their latest attack, which left a young hatchling unable to fly for the rest of its life, was still very present in her mind and even Orva wasn’t eager to make contact with them today.
Suddenly—as she already set up camp and prepared something nice to eat—Orva noticed a different shape flying circles above her head. The Raptorik flock took also had taken notice on the other flyer and were closing in on it! Orva cringed at the sight of the hunters picking out their pray. The lonely flyer would not have a chance! It held itself in the air for quite some time, all while evading attacks and getting in some nice hits. In the end though, it was still outnumbered and taken down by the small, vicious predators. The injured flyer stumbled down; quite near Orvas’ camp and the dragon eagerly made her way to see, if she could offer a helping hand to whoever just got taken down by the Raptorik.
The first thing Orva noticed about the injured flyer, it just had to be the biggest harpy she had ever seen! At the same time, the harpy was slim and quite beautiful in an exotic way. She had to be a warrier by the way she carried herself and the weapons on her only confirmed that conclusion. What kind of harpy was this? Orva had never seen someone like her at any Harpy Clan around these parts. Could she be a visitor? Orva made herself noticed and tried to convince the injured harpy about her good intentions to treat their many injuries. Reluctantly, the young harpy allowed Orva to come closer and have a look. Soon, they were talking, starting by giving each other their name.
“Wait a second! You are called Fail? Quite the… interesting name you got there.”
Orva was unsure what kind of parents or teacher gave the harpy her name, but she was grateful they weren’t the Namegiver of her own family!
Taile’s unmasked part of the face turned into a fiery red and it seemed like, she could only hold herself back due to her injuries. Otherwise, the dragon might have gotten a severe beating by the faisty Harpy.
“Listen there, dragon. And listen closely! My name is FAILE! It’s pronounced < fa-YEEL > and it's meaning is “falcon”. Keep that in mind, you stupid ****–"
The rest of the sentence turned into a frantic mumbling and Orva considered herself lucky to not being able to understand any of it. Well, it had been a inconsiderate mistake on her behalf. So, she apologized.
They didn’t spent much time at the little camp as Orva wanted to bring Faile to a healer as soon as possible. After much persuasion, the harpy finally agreed on come along.
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Rapport with the Beastclans of the Windswept Plateau
Harpy Beastclan
The harpies under the great matriarch Talona had once a culture focused on the arts, now they are setting up for war against dragonkind. They currently are employed at the Trading Company and have become a great asset to the clan. It has become common practice for other beastclans--and now also our clan Àidhear--to have a permanent harpy ambassador ensconced within their ranks.
-->(Great rapport, very familiar with one another at the moment.)
Longneck Beastclan
Recently, some smaler clans consisting of the younger generations of Longneck are becoming more hostile with the dragons in the wind territory. Their exploding population seems to push even dragons out of their homes. As they may not threaten large dragons, the more smaller kinds however can find themselves close together with a hostile enemy and are swiftly driven out of their homes.
--> (Our clan has an allied group of Longneck living close, so we are in the lucky position of not having to deal with this problem at the moment. In the future, we might have to keep an eye on this matter though, as our family is made of dragon with a variety of differed sizes... so a bit more hostile Longneck clans settling down here in the near future might become a problem. We have to discuss the matter further with the leader of our befriended clan soon.)
Talonok Beastclan
They certainly are of a bigger problem and the most hostile towards our clan then the other Beastclans. Its different species--Raptorik and Corven--currently coexist harmoniously and in large numbers not too far away from our territory. Raptorik are hunters and warriors who use their wings to climb the air currents to dive at startling speeds towards their prey. The Corven at the other side seem of diminutive size (not growing to be slightly larger than a Fae) compeard to their larger companions.
BUT it is difficult to see them until they are close enough to strike. They appear in flocks and any dragon caught in such could get nearly cut to shreds (they dart and dive like hundreds of knives cutting the air). It's said that they are cunning and voracious, attacking relentlessly if their Corven compatriots are endangered.
Also, they are rapidly expanding, bleeding into areas where dragons made their homes. These beastmen are refered to as unpredictable, adaptable, and deadly.
--> (....especially for our curious, freedom-loving, adventurous Puffs! Remember the sad incident with young Kylar! The poor soul will never fly again after he was attacked as a hatchling, crashing and totaly destroying his wings! )
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- Étaín's Ambassador Trainees:
Wind - Niyol / Shadow - Kalki / Light - Yongrui / Water- Llŷr / Earth- Mahkah / Nature - Ctirad
Ice- Crevan / Arcane- Althea / Fire- Cináed / Lightning- Ishkur / Plague - Clot
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Associate Amb. - Amina / Beastclan Amb. - Orva
Original Code by Chronicle (46437), edited by me
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