Elian
(#83108262)
The Dragon Slayer
Familiar
Mundane Terror Bird
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Male Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
29.78 m
Wingspan
14.75 m
Weight
7021.84 kg
Genetics
Moon
Metallic
Metallic
Ice
Sarcophagus
Sarcophagus
Peach
Stained
Stained
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Elian
Dragon Slayer
Outsider
• • cold • • • vengeful • • • dissatisfied • •
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Biography
He understands that his lineage is cursed. He knows there are dragons in Sornieth that should not exist. He aims to ensure that they stop existing. Allowing dragons to bear the curses of his forefathers is not something he plans to allow to persist. And he will carry out his justice with violence.• • •
Sacred Lineage
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Nestkeeper
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Art & Writing
Elian
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The two Imperials stood silently, watching. The sun had sunk beyond the stretches of the Abiding Boneyard, and once again the world was filled with an uncomfortable, static silence.
Elian finally turned his face to his guardian's, which was shadowed in the half-light. "Wh… What do we do with it?" "The corpse?" Smoulderyn spat his words. "Burn it. Bury it. I don’t care. Ensure it doesn't see the light of dawn." Elian shifted his talons, his eyes darting to the body of what once was his friend. Broken under the talons of the renegade Emperor, he was barely recognizable as the beautiful dragon he once was. The thought sickened him. He choked down a gag, tears springing to his eyes. "I… I can't. Please-" "Hatchling." Elian started, the harshness in Smoulderyn's voice making him cringe. He snapped his head towards the battle-worn Imperial, his eyes locking with Smoulderyn's fiery gaze. "You are an Imperial." A wisp of smoke escaped Smoulderyn's nostrils. "You must understand that, by being an Imperial, you are inherently a monster." He tilted his head towards the warped shape of the Emperor's body, where the surviving remnants of the clan were working to pile wood and kindling, preparing to bury the monstrosity in flame. "That means you must take up the burden of destroying what is unnatural, what is dangerous. That includes friends. Family. Yourself, if you must. It is every Imperial's duty." Elian swallowed, nodding. Doubts swam in his throat, but he blinked back the tears and nodded again. Smoulderyn studied him, his sharp glance making young Elian shrink. "Do it, then." His guardian turned away, leaving Elian alone. And without a friend, he was more alone than he'd ever been. • • • written by Dr. 3m1ly • • • 
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Morrow
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