Rozario
(#83027232)
[he/she]
Familiar
Rose of Brightshine
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Skydancer
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.72 m
Wingspan
5.22 m
Weight
828.02 kg
Genetics
Clay
Piebald
Piebald
Sable
Butterfly
Butterfly
Tan
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
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▬▬ ROZARIO, Crown Prince ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ♢♢♢ The Aurum | Clan Lore Rose is a perfect prince - he always holds his head high, exudes confidence, and greets others with a polite smile. He doesn’t make mistakes and he does not fail at anything. Of course, he can’t completely mask his true nature. It bleeds through in every interaction. While he holds no ill will to strangers, it’s hard to gain his favor and easy to fall out of it. He’s not the type to forgive or forget, and it’s not recommended to cross him - he will return the slight tenfold. |
 
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Rose and his brother, Trezerius, were adopted by Mistress Erina. It was obvious that the queen wasn’t looking for a child, and instead an heir that she could train and influence. Despite being twins, the treatment of the brothers was always uneven - after all, Rose was born first. He was the true heir that Erina was after, and received both the treatment and grand expectations that came with the title. Failure to meet those expectations would only result in scorn, so Rose simply made sure to never fail. Everything about him always had to be perfect. A careful smile and well-maintained tone of voice, the ability to carry on a civil discussion, he had all the things a prince should need. He wore his perfection like a mask to hide everything unseemly about himself. |
Mistress Erina held a very different view on love than her son did - she thought Rose’s love was frivolous and held no benefit. She wanted Esmeralda gone. Erina gave her son an order - if he wanted to keep his role as heir, he would cut all ties with Esmeralda and make her leave for good. After all, his love wasn’t helping him achieve perfection. It was a distraction.
Rose had a choice, and he chose self preservation. With his deceitful smile and eyes that he was straining to keep dry, Rose told Esmeralda a lie: he no longer loved her. She had to leave the city. She was no longer welcome there. Once the words left his mouth, he regretted them and his choice to be selfish… but it was too late to change that.
 
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After that day, Rose struggled with his emotions more than he’d ever had. He no longer trusted Mistress Erina. He no longer knew what perfection even meant. He blamed himself for falling in love in the first place - was it a mistake that he fell in love? A flaw that he even could? Esmeralda would have been better off if she’d never met him. In the years after that, he’d never felt the same about anyone else as his life marched on. He started singing under an alternate identity, the first big secret he kept from Erina. He even became aware of the coup d’etat that his brother was planning. He had grown to dislike Erina and wouldn’t mind a change of governance. Rose decided that he was perfect for his own sake, not for hers. It would be terrible if, one day, Rose made a member of the guards work as his personal guard just to be annoying. And then, Rose might find himself falling in love with that guy whom he thought he hated… once again reigniting his entire struggle with the nature of love and causing him a great ordeal of turmoil. Enter Holland. |
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♢ Silver Rose & The Curse Silver rose is the name of Rozario's stage persona: a singer who can hit any note and sing any song. Rose had always had a love of music. When he was still just a child, he strayed far from home and encountered a dragon who claimed herself a wish-granting witch. Rose's wish was childish - the ability sing any note. The amused witch granted him his desire - but whenever he lost his resolve, he'd lose his voice as well. There has been a few occasions when this occurred - after he exiled Esmeralda, most notably. When he realized he liked Holland, Rose spent weeks avoiding confronting that fact while also totally unable to talk or sing. |
Silver Rose
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♢ Lore Notes ________________________________ • Prince Rozario Wyldmeri, but he prefers to be called simply "Rose". • Tends to hold onto things too tightly when he sleeps, and this results in his claws/nails tearing stuff up. His bed and pillows are covered in claw marks. • While he's physically fit and a wonderful dancer, his fighting skill leaves so so much to be desired. |
♢ Design/Other Notes ________________________________ • Cat mouth |
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______________ STORY SELECT Brothers' Gossip Backstage |
Brothers' Gossip wrote:
Brothers' Gossip
"Treze, brother, I hear you've been spending quite a lot of time with that fellow from the Adric sect recently. Do you know anything about that?" Rose maintained his calm smile even when pressuring his brother for an answer. Trezerius tensed up at the question but answered calmly. "Oh, him? We were simply discussing business matters." "And even after all of the warnings that the sect is dangerous, tsk tsk... Or perhaps it's something a bit different. Do you fancy him?" He turned just him time to see Treze's mouth agape. "No, certainly not!" Treze exclaimed with indignation. "Definitely not him..." Rozario returned to his original concealing smile with a sigh of relief. "Oh, thank the gods. He's much too old for you anyway." "How do you know?" "Oh, I forgot you never were told..." Rozario gave his brother a pitying look. "That fellow is councilor Balurinn's brother. Twins. He's at least her age, although she's never actually said her age." Trezerius let out a very quiet "mhm" but the conversation seemed to have ended. They sat silently for a few seconds, before Trezerius asked "So, Rose... Do you have anyone you're interested in?" This time it was Rozario's turn to be shocked by the question, although his expression wasn't nearly as easy to read. He simply pursed his lips before sighing "You got me there, brother. I guess a fair trade of information is in order." "Who is it, then?" "tsk, you only asked if I do, you don't get to change it to a who is it." "Okay then. Do you?" "... Yes." Backstage wrote:
Backstage
“Alright! Sorry everyone, but that was my last song.” Silver Rose announced. The audience let out a thunderous chorus of dissapointment mixed with cheers. “Don’t worry!” The performer exclaimed, “I won’t be gone forever! You can’t keep me from coming back when I know you’re all so excited for another performance!” She waved as she walked backstage, but the cheers still continued once the stage was empty. In the dark backstage room, a new face greeted Rose. “Wonderful performance, Prince Rozario,” the newcomer said with a quiet clap. Rose flinched at the unexpected voice before returning to his usual composed self. The person before him… he’d seen him a few times. One of those in the Silver Magistratus who rarely showed himself. “Holland, from the magistrate, yes? I didn’t know you spoke.” “And I didn’t know you could sing,” Holland replied. Rose took off his veil, revealing his pale eyed glare. “Did Mistress Erina send you?” Although he continued maintaining a peaceable smile, this situation would be the just the thing to cause it to break. There would be no recovery if his mother discovered his self indulgent pastime. “No, actually,” the masked Holland sighed. “Zeiren told me you’ve been missing these recent nights, and said I should tail you.” “So I'm not allowed any privacy, is that it?” Rose’s tail flicked a little bit. “Not when you have the responsibility of this entire city,” Holland turned abruptly to face Rose directly, his tail lashed in frustration. “You’re a prince, get a grip!” With a huff, Rose walked past the steaming Holland and closed a curtain divider between them. “Fine,” he said. His smile had indeed broken - replaced with a sour grimace - but that was not for Holland to see. As he removed the dress he wore for the performance, his frown curled into a devious smile. “If you must watch me in my free time, then as your prince I command that you also act as my personal guard.” “Wh-” “You’ll have to come to all of these performances from now on, and-” “Wait-” “Of course you’ll also be watching me from the shadows - you’re good at that, right? Whenever I’m not at the palace I'll need a guard, maybe even when I am at the palace…” Holland couldn’t even reply, he just stood awestruck at this sudden change of heart. “I am a spy, Prince Rozario.” “Rose.” “Prince Rose. I’m a spy…I don’t guard.” Rose flung open the curtain, now dressed in his proper attire. “You do now. Come on then, we’ll be heading back now.” |
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