Valen
(#75818533)
A Forgotten Love Infection
Vanilla
Strawberry Noggle
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Energy: 45/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Aberration
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.23 m
Wingspan
7.47 m
Weight
822.13 kg
Genetics
Blush
Jaguar (Aberration)
Jaguar (Aberration)
Cottoncandy
Eel (Aberration)
Eel (Aberration)
Blush
Underbelly (Aberration)
Underbelly (Aberration)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Aberration
EXP: 35 / 27676
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Two Heads Are Kinder Than One
”We.. Are.. Kind..”
Story
Valen, an innocent dragon visiting The Wyrmwound from long, long ago.
It was only, a step. A step too close. Maybe he jumped? Or perhaps he was pushed? It doesn’t matter any longer.
He flailed, He swam but he did not reach the edge. He gave up, letting the bubbling cauldron infect his mind far past madness. The only thing he saw, was the green and white of diseased liquid. Feeling another mind talking to him while he sank to bottom, becoming his friend, his only friend while sunk. He called them, Tines. They found it funny. Valen and Tines. They enjoyed each other’s company, unable to see what had happened to either of their bodies. But eventually, the talking grew cold, lonely. No one was there but them.
So you can imagine their surprise when the green and white suddenly pulled them out, onto the ledge of the bubbling cauldron with a sudden gasp of air, the roar of others familiar yet strange filled their ears.
“WE ARE STRONG.”
But Valen and Tines stayed quiet.
They knew they were strong, they had survived their length alone.
But what they did not remember, once they had dried off and looked at themselves in shards of glass of a ravaged camp.
They could not remember, who they were.
A cry jutted them out of their thoughts, a small fae that must’ve been part of the destroyed camp. The small dragon whimpered, obviously frightened. Valen would’ve thought them a hatchling if not for their apparel, decorated in black.
The small thing was near tears, strange for a plague fae but Valen and Tines drew near, watching as the almost bug sized critter closed it’s eyes.
“.. We.. are.. Kind..” Valen and Tine spoke as one.
The fae blinked and looked up as the dragon before them slowly walked backwards, allowing the fae some space to run. It dipped their head in gratitude, before quickly scampering off, presumably to somewhere safer. Valen glanced around as Tines kept a look out for any enemies.
Plague was nothing like what they had remembered, a surprising amount of life in the red barren wastes. Valen looked down at himself, turning to Tines who simply looked down at the ground.
They couldn’t dare return home like this. They both knew it.
“At the very least..” Tines began to speak as Valen dipped his head in sorrow of his family, most likely long gone. “.. We are together.”
“.. and we are kind.”
“We will make it home. Or find a new one.” Tines finished, Valen pausing as the Wyrmwound pulsed behind them with the glow of others.
“.. We will find a home.” They both spoke in unison, a small smile across their face. How would a bright pink dragon make it across the terrifying wastes of the PlagueBringer?
They made it this far together. They’d make it again.
And they’d show kindness to others the likes of which none ever gave to them. They would be Kind and they would be strong. As One in the same.
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Valen and Tines are one of the few Aberrations hiding and living in the Infestation Cemetery, since their ‘birth’ from the Wyrmwound. Their original breed in unknown but they have forever been originally born in Arcane. Valen was the original dragon, Tines forming during the infection process, They think of each other as one in the same, two sides of the same coin. They have a largely brotherly relationship.
Valen is surprisingly pacifistic, but will fight if it is to defend Tines or defend those in need, He and Tines are more interested in learning about how far their world is changed since they were last awake.
Unlike the other residents, Valen and Tines are not undead nor even dead. They live in the catacombs as it is deep underground and they can thrive in silence.
Unknown to many but not too some, They’ve been thinking of setting up a radio station in the cemetery to broadcast some quiet songs.
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