Ares

(#92511573)
Level 1 Mirror
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Mirror
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Personal Style

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Measurements

Length
4.77 m
Wingspan
4.24 m
Weight
377.74 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Garnet
Basic
Garnet
Basic
Secondary Gene
Coral
Basic
Coral
Basic
Tertiary Gene
Blood
Basic
Blood
Basic

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jan 25, 2024
(3 months)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Mirror

Eye Type

Special Eye Type
Light
Pastel
Level 1 Mirror
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring

  • none

Biography

Luggage:

All-Seeing Eye
Scene: Battlefield

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A R E S

Survivor of War

All-Seeing Eye Corn Snake Scene: Foundry Battle
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Ares was hatched on the battle field. He was born from an abandoned Light Egg. This left him small and vulnerable. Due to his small size he was able to weave between the clashing of weapons, but it didn’t do him much good. He was a baby, small and defenseless. He accumulated dark scaring as he got older, partaking in more of the fight. He was born in this battle, so he fought in it. He was named Ares, like the god of warfare.

He decorated himself in bloodied bones of his enemies and various tattered pieces of their abandoned armament to act as further protection. Despite preferring melee weaponry, he acquired a Plague Tome in case he needed the long range protection. This helped complete his outfit of bones, tattered rags, and blooded paws. He was now the violence he saw in the world. He lived for the smell of fresh blood in sand and the clash of metal on metal. He had even acquired some jewels from the richer enemies he had conquered.

Ares even found some companions. He found a little Corn Snake in his camp. It was strange, seeing such a new life in a hostile environment. If anything it reminded him of his own upbringing. He took pity on the small reptile, allowing it to tag along with him. This little snake was named Stalk, like Corn Stalk. After so much conquest there was still one problem he had with himself. His eyes. They always betrayed him. They were very light, practically a pale white. The rest of his scales were dark shades of red and crimson. He looked like a dragon born of the Scared Wasteland. He knew that these dragons were strong



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He accepted this role, this look. But there was one problem still, his eyes. They were of Light, not of Plague. So he took the next logical step. He tore his eyes out. But before he did this, he found a familiar in the battlefield. An All-Seeing-Eye. He determined that if he fed the beast his eyes, he could tame it. Thankfully this worked for him. He appeared like the strong dragons dominating the battlefield. He was an intimidating force.

The now blinded Ares relied on this familiar to be his eyes. He found that he could see more around him, giving him a better advantage. He was seeing everything. Even Stalk helped him, giving him directions when walking around camp and grabbing items with its tail. He may be blind, but it didn’t make him weak. Ares hadn’t been weak since he hatched. He earned every one of those scars and every victory to his name.

Now Ares was finally perfect. He had the strategic advantages, he had the look, and he had the perfect companions to keep him alive. Even if Ares moved away from the battlefield, he still kept a portion of it with him in his clothes and companions. His life of blood and anguish was not easily dismissed. It was his lifetime. He chose to live with these consequences. Instead, now that he had retired, Ares helped train other young warriors. He knew what war did to people. It destroyed them like it destroyed him. War was destruction and he was war.


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Ares

- His familiar was tamed when he fed it his own eyes, disliking his appearance. He now uses his bond with the All-Seeing-Eye to see things around the battlefield. He also uses his pet Corn Snake, Stalk, to give him directions as he is now blind.
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