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@awaicu: Time to register! :D [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/91780460][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/917805/91780460_350.png[/img][/url] Name: Vitrum Founder's Line: Ire | Alabaster's line Generation Number: III Lore: Victims who have been in possession of this glass figurine have heard her voice calling to them. Those that she has claimed, only shattered glass was left behind. The rest of her lore is still WIP BUT! She was pocketed by Father Mimir during the search for scattered ashes. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/91780472][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/917805/91780472_350.png[/img][/url] Name: Achemon Founder's Line: Ankh | Scarab's line Generation Number: III Lore: A translucent moth that steals the breath of dreamers. Much like his father, Achemon quietly picks dreamers who are tormented in their dreams. His body of a hound would release moths to sneak into quiet homes. When a target is chosen a moth would land on their lips as they sleep, stealing their breath while the beast is outside. When the victim is consumed, the moth would return to fuse with the beast once again. When he wants to roam, he would form into a single moth to make scouting easier. His lore is still WIP but he had been captured by Conway while scouting. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/4187760][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/41878/4187760_350.png[/img][/url] Name: Father Mimir Founder's Line: Bitten by Scarab Generation Number: N/A Lore: Father Mimir is a powerful member of the Gemini Clan. While out helping in the search for Scattered Ashes, the group was attacked by Scarab, one of the original 8. Already too comfortable with so many other Barghests within his clan, Father Mimir found himself overconfident with fighting her, outright. While protecting his charge, Conway; Mimir found himself taking the brunt of Scarab's attack. Scratches and a bite. He knew what this meant and he prayed to keep control. So far, he is succeeding in keeping it together. He will not bring attention to his wounds until after the quest. He is fine for now but when he gets home, he knows that the other Barghests will sense his change. I am basing him off of the Gurt Dog - [size=2] Gurt Dog ("Great Dog") of Somerset is an example of a benevolent dog. It is said that mothers would allow their children to play unsupervised on the Quantock Hills because they believed the Gurt Dog would protect them. It would also accompany lone travellers in the area, acting as a protector and guide. Guardian Black Dogs refer to those relatively rare black dogs that are neither omens of death nor causes of it. Instead they guide lost travellers and protect them from danger. Stories of this type became more widespread starting around the early 1900s. In different versions of one popular tale a man was journeying along a lonely forest road at night when a large black dog appeared at his side and remained there until the man left the forest. On his return journey through the wood the dog reappeared and did the same as before. Years later two convicted prisoners told the chaplain that they would have robbed and murdered the wayfarer in the forest that night but were intimidated by the presence of the black dog.[/size]

@awaicu Time to register another one :3 Valefar has finally found his puppet lol [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/92288644][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/922887/92288644_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Name:[/b] Mime [b]Founder's Line:[/b] Bound to [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/69488179]Valefar[/url] via threads [b]Generation Number:[/b] N/A [b]Lore:[/b] Every circus needed a Ring Leader. While Valefar had the shows and charisma, he needed a puppet to take the lead of Ring Leader...his ultimate puppet to draw in more prey for himself. When Mime wandered into his humble circus grounds, Valefar knew he was perfect. The young man couldn't speak, he was a mute. Valefar took his time with his threads to capture him, but a deal must be made. [b]"I can give you a voice. I can make all around finally listen to you!"[/b] The deal was too good to be true and poor young Mime didn't realize the danger he was in. The devil's bargain isn't to be taken lightly and with a simple handshake, Mime couldn't control his body anymore. He crumbled to the floor and his world faded to black with his last visual being a toothy maw. When he came to, he was behind a desk of what looked like an office? He was obviously still within the circus, from the racket outside. He was dressed in lavish silks, fit for the Ring Leader, but when he tried to use his new voice as promised...nothing. He still couldn't speak! At the strike of midnight, threads yanked and he once again found himself unable to control his body, only this time, he was walking to a large Big Top tent. His body was no longer his own as he caught a quick glimpse of Valefar in a dark corner smiling at him, Mime could hear his whispers in his head. His body and even his facial expressions were not his own as he made his grand entrance to the center stage as patrons cheered. [b]"Welcome one and all to the Witch Flame Circus! NOW! Who's ready for a show!"[/b] The cheers were deafening and the show must begin.

@awaicu I'm finally coming around to submitting all these guys now I have time, I hope you don't mind, their probably comin' in waves, but I only wanna do a few at a time so I don't spam you. Please tell me if I have written anything wrong, thanks! [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/82620458][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/826205/82620458_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Name:[/b] Caladorn [b]Founder's Line:[/b] Bitten; Caladorn was marked by [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/58511578]Roe[/url], during his travel to [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3286766/12#post_55879224]Arrowstone[/url]. [b]Generation Number:[/b] N/A [b]Lore:[/b] A long-lived druid and medicine man, Caladorn is a simple traveler who has seen much over his many, many years. He has studied much, and seen many over the years, giving a helping hand where he can, especially with that of curses and hexes. His first interaction with the barghest curse had been when he had come upon a young [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/83997015]pup[/url] abandoned by his parent near the edges of the firefox bramble. He would raise the child as his own, loving him as he would any other, and come to soon understand the plights of Brimstone's people and the lives they live. Caladorn would come to form a nomadic community, a mix of barghest and those who wish to help them alike. But still, he would desperately seek to try and find a way to help further, possibly even find a cure for those who want it. It was during, what would eventually become a harrowing [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3286766/2#post_55460333]mission[/url] concerning a Father Herald and his followers, that Caladorn would find himself eventually scratched by one of the barghest beasts, and soon turning into of them upon a few days later during the night of the full moon. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/83997015][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/839971/83997015_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Name:[/b] Brimstone [b]Founder's Line:[/b] Morgana [b]Generation Number:[/b] 7 [b]Lore:[/b] Brimstone never knew either of parents, only that he is marked by something far beyond his understanding. All but another child of barghest blood, his adoptive father Caladorn still raised him with love, and care. He struggled many times with his yearning need to feast upon those who dreamed, but still over and over again chose to rise up beyond his most primal nature. Brimstone would grow to become the monster that hunts other monsters, a shadow in the dark that preyed upon those who preyed upon the innocent. During these encounters, he would sometimes come across other barghest, and he would openly draw blood if it mean protecting what was necessary. He would come across another monster hunter in his youth by the name of Kallaen, and what would start with hostility and distrust would eventually burn into something much warmer and kinder. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84273398][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/842734/84273398_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Name:[/b] Kali [b]Founder's Line:[/b] Bound; Kali is bound to Brimstone, despite almost never speaking of it. [b]Generation Number:[/b] N/A [b]Lore:[/b] Kallaen, better known as Kali, grew up without her birth parents, she was raised by a small group of mercenaries, her mother an especially brutal and cunning fighter. It was there she would learn the practice of melding blood with chemicals, and letting it become all but another weapon of hers. Kali would sadly loose her small makeshift family during one night, they would be attacked by a barghest. And only through sheer luck did the young dragon survive. It was this event that drove her to her wrath, where she would declare she would hunt down even creature of the night, or die trying. It was during these hunts that Kali would come across one of these beasts, a barghest by the name of Brimstone, and despite her seething hate, and sorrow, she could not find it within herself to strike him down. Kali would eventually become close with him, joining his pack, his family. It was this deep bond, that would drive Brimstone to do whatever it takes to save her, and during a extremely nasty fight against a monster, Kali bloodied and bruised, that Brimstone would bound her to him. Two becoming one, he would take her within his consciousness, and it would become in desperate moments such as these, would they meld into one dangerous, deadly creature.

@awaicu im still working on filling out the lore more for this gal and fleshing it out, but i have a really solid idea for the idea behind it!! ----- Name: Petrichor [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/91536693][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/915367/91536693_350.png[/img][/url] Founder's Line: Ire Generation Number: II Lore: "They come every thirteen years, with the screeching of cicadas announcing their arrival. Just as the insects crawl out from their nests under the ground, they wake in the forest- and come flying out from within the swarm." (basically, she follows pretty closely to how Ire hunts with Moths, only instead she hunts with cicadas and has the same pattern as them. she's almost always shifted, living in the woods in the center of a valley that has four towns surrounding it. during the 12 years of rest, she saves her energy- hunting and feasting as a regular beast in the woods. thats not to say someone wont get hurt every now and again if they go too far in, but its not as bad as when the 13th year comes. during that year, it is an almost constant hunting season- terrorizing the towns in their dreams until the full moon of each month, in which they seemingly swarm and devour dragons during the night. after the last full moon, the hunting will stop, and the rest cycle begins again)

Name: Sanguiel [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/89326393][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/893264/89326393_350.png[/img][/url] Founder's Line: Blackmore and Morgana Generation Number: II Lore: Sanguiel, born Bishop, was one of the Barghests that appeared along with the Godmother after Father Herald summoned her using the ashes. He was captured by Sovari, a witch, using a magical controlling artifact and subsequently enslaved by her. Name: Sovari [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/64938606][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/649387/64938606_350.png[/img][/url] Founder's Line: Bitten by Sanguiel Generation Number: N/A Lore: Sovari was [url=https://docs.google.com/document/d/1mgSxyj1z5oisCe4irqIQZJd8U5-IAWMLmYl351pK84o/edit?usp=sharing]bitten[/url] by Sanguiel while attempting to capture him.

@WolfandCrow @8BitFey @NickelDragons @veilmochi @Starwindrider

Apologies for the delay everyone! Added all of your descendants and bitten/bound to the registry~ So many amazing dragons and lore! I’ll have to be on the lookout for any hatchlings from these guys in the future c:

@awaicu sorry for the spam i have more guys, more will also be in coming, forgige me so [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/83995955][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/839960/83995955_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Name:[/b] Wynefrede [b]Founder's Line:[/b] Ire & Alabaster [b]Generation Number:[/b] 5 [b]Lore:[/b] Wynefrede had perhaps been something else before the creature she had been now, but she recalls far little of it. A ghostly creation at the hands of her [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/78104839]Father[/url] along side her brother, her "childhood" was a confusing and disconnecting experience. She understood little of it, growing to be nothing more then a wandering soul across the barren wastelands of the Reclaimer's Glacier. She would feed upon passing souls who had been foolish enough to take her in during cold nights, and descend upon their dreams like a pale figure in the night. It was during her travels she would come across an abandoned fishing village near the edges of the Reclamier's Glacier, nothing more then a simple ghost town, with all but a mere ruined church still standing. Upon it, only one figure, a young pale man by the name of [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84286911]Kyvaller[/url]. Endsfrost, had once been the name of the village, now it was nothing more then a burial ground, with Kyvaller as it's lone gravedigger, and warden, a man who served nothing but the spirits of the dammed. She would become infuriated with him, as the coatl would be with her, this confusing wretched dance eventually resulted in the two staying there together, in what felt like eons, between the two. Edmonde would manage to track down his sister after had been forever, and he would promise, to both her, and her consort, that he could help her. All they needed to do was trust in him, and a man they'd come to learn by the name of [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/82620458]Caladorn[/url]. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84286911][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/842870/84286911_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Name:[/b] Kyvaller [b]Founder's Line:[/b] Bound; Kyvaller has been connected to Wynefrede for as long as he could recall. [b]Generation Number:[/b] N/A [b]Lore:[/b] Kyvaller knew nothing of his parents, only at some point they had left him, and it was in that reason, he would sent to the Icewarden's domain, to live with one of the few of his grandparents that would take him. Endsfrost was what they called the town, and it wasn't a happy place, it never was, cold, quiet, an unspoken bitterness, especially when came to Kyvaller and his grandfather. It was both, of their jobs to tend to the graves that sat near the edges of the town, by the old church, no matter what. In was in his adolescent that a horrid snow storm would come one day, and in it, it would nearly consume everything in it's path. Those who didn't disappear within the snow, became sick, and little, by little, he was all that was left. Yet, at the end of the day, it was his job to tend to the graves that sat near the edges of the town, by the old church, no matter what. And so he did, grave after grave, the sound of a shovel moving away snow from soil. Nothing more then the calls of the dead that clawed at the back of his mind for company. Not until, one day he came across a [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/83995955]figure[/url], lithe and willowy shape out in the heart of the cold. And it was then, that perhaps it truly, found a new purpose. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/81944660][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/819447/81944660_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Name:[/b] Edmonde [b]Founder's Line:[/b] Ire & Alabaster [b]Generation Number:[/b] 5 [b]Lore:[/b] Edmonde was born in undeath, a wandering spirit with a body that never felt like his own, a coldness he forever spent the rest of his life trying to fix. He held no love for his nature, and little love for what his family had, could, do to others, to live and hunt like beasts. He did his best to put distance between him and the childhood he had, he wanted to see more of what the world had to offer then just the cold embrace of the Southern Icefield. He would journey around all of Sornieth, searching for something he wasn't even sure of. Warmth? Company? A cure? Pieces of himself he somehow never knew he lost but still searched for? He was never sure, but what little comfort he did end up finding was in the hands of a dark mage by the name of Alurza. He taught him dark magics and foreboding secrets beyond in his wildest dreams, and in turn, both aided him fulfilling that emptiness inside of him, and yet worsening it at the same time. It is when he'd eventually meet a woman named Satureja, and her apprentice, Tannin, did he finally feel he had a new home, a new pack, thanks to the kindness of Satureja, and an older man he'd learn by the name of Caladorn. It was in the end he finally understood what last piece he was missing; his sister. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/87629314][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/876294/87629314_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Name:[/b] Alurza [b]Founder's Line:[/b] Bitten; Alurza was turned by Edmonde, and has never looked back since. [b]Generation Number:[/b] N/A [b]Lore:[/b] Alurza had been born to wealth, to power and nobility, of a long line of well-know dark magic, gifted with great privilege and even greater abilities. Yet even in the peak of his power, Alurza had been a curious man as much as he had been one driven by a need, to know more, to understand more, to gain more no matter what the costs. But it would be this drive that would lead even his own family to exile him, after committing a dangerous sin, an unforgivable dark ritual; and while Alurza became more powerful, he lost more of himself. In was during his banishment that he would meet another dragon, a mage like himself, as much man as he was monster, and Alurza did not believe in love at first sight; but looking at the man before him, perhaps he would now. He grew to adore Edmonde, for all he was, the good and the bad, and in turn Edmonde over the years managed to melt the stubborn, cold heart of the arch-mage into something just a little bit kinder. One would become two, and he would happily let Edmonde make him just as he was; a beast.

@awaicu: [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/92436327][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/924364/92436327_350.png[/img][/url] Name: Pendulum Founder's Line: Bitten by [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/69488179]Valefar[/url] Generation Number: N/A Lore: I don't have full lore for him yet but he maintains the carousel in Valefar's circus as well as can manipulate time to help trap victims

@8bitfey @wolfandcrow

Added everyone to the registry! Also hehe @/wolfandcrow, see you ended up with a grandkid from Cipher! I snagged his brother for some lore project stuff~ I didn’t realize Tesoro was still having kids! He’s the only active kid left from Cipher ;A ;