Dantalion

(#59840105)
Level 11 Imperial
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Energy: 16/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Imperial
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Personal Style

Apparel

Autumn Breeze
Magician's Staff
Bone Antlers
Brown Birdskull Headdress
Simple Darksteel Bracelets
Simple Darksteel Wing Bangles
Magician's Cobwebs
Plasmpool Spikescarf
Plasmpool Tailspine
Glowing Orange Clawtips

Skin

Skin: bitter harvest

Scene

Measurements

Length
31.36 m
Wingspan
20.23 m
Weight
8890.19 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Eldritch
Metallic
Eldritch
Metallic
Secondary Gene
Flint
Noxtide
Flint
Noxtide
Tertiary Gene
Moon
Firefly
Moon
Firefly

Hatchday

Hatchday
Mar 09, 2020
(4 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Eye Type
Light
Common
Level 11 Imperial
EXP: 14872 / 34264
Scratch
Shred
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
27
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
51

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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Beowulf was used to doing things alone. The Scarred Wasteland had ensured that - taking the Imperial’s family from her and pitting her against the harshest of survival training. She was a huntress by trade and she’d seen a great many disturbing and gruesome things in her life, but nothing could have prepared her for the curse.

She’d contracted it through a bite. The teeth of a monstrous dog had pierced her flesh, but she’d thought little of it at the time. Littered in scars from her battles, Beowulf chalked the bite up to nothing more than another wound marred upon her hide. Something that would heal in time into nothing more than a thin grey scar. But she was wrong. It was not until the light of the full moon struck her that the Imperial realized her mistake. She felt bones shift beneath her skin, tattered grey fur erupting from between her scales as teeth and claws elongated into curved scythes.

Tonight, she awaited the full moon once more. She was restless as she shifted over a small matted nest that she’d hidden amidst the abandoned ruins of an old church. Two eggs sat within its confines, pulsing and glowing softly under the moonlight as they began to hatch. It was a moment that scared Beowulf more than anything. She rarely questioned her abilities, but worried that her mothering skills would leave something to be desired. In truth, she hadn’t expected the children at all. She enjoyed many affairs, so many that she’d lost track of her lovers and couldn’t pinpoint which of them had sired the hatchlings. Not that it would have mattered much even if she had known.

The moonlight illuminated her fully then, and Beowulf lost herself to the form that she took on such nights. Still, the wolf-like beast that remained was gentle, helping its children hatch. Perhaps Beowulf would never know that her firstborne mimicked his father in many ways - the same dark green fur and brilliant yellow eyes. . . the same curse that plagued both of his parents. He called softly to his mother who leaned down to clean him with a careful graze of her tongue.

The second child hatched shorty after, fur as black as the night with flecks of green. Beowulf removed the shells from her nest, picking at scraps of her most recent hunt to feed her newborn children. The night was quiet and cold and a light breeze picked up, shuffling through the damaged ruins. A few scraps of discarded paper blew towards the hatchlings. Old tarot cards covered in dust and burnt at the edges. They landed near Beowulf’s nest though the beast paid them little mind. The text was barely legible, but the first card had once clearly depicted a star and the second, the world.
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GENERATION III
MORGANA'S LINE

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Among a myriad of dark fairytales, words paint an image of claws tapping silently against the earth - a creature with jagged teeth and breath like fog. Some say that such beasts appear in dreams to lure the sleeping from their beds in the night. Others believe that they were once mortals, their forms shifted and contorted under the moonlight. They are known by many names, but one rings out among the legends. Barghest.

Created from witch-magic, the Barghest curse runs through the blood of Imperials, transmitted or passed down through the generations via blood or bite. Those affected often experience lycanthropy on full moons, although some of those born with the curse maintain the forms of enormous fairytale dogs even in the absence of moonlight. Barghests have the unique ability to walk between realms - often concealing themselves within reflective surfaces or dreams. They hunt by severing their victims' minds and spirits from their bodies, trapping them in dream-realms and preying on the energy released in their dying breaths.



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