Cecil
(#32843465)
Level 1 Tundra
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Tundra
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
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Skin
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Measurements
Length
4.71 m
Wingspan
2.67 m
Weight
222.25 kg
Genetics
Royal
Falcon
Falcon
Mint
Peregrine
Peregrine
Watermelon
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Tundra
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Biography
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Cecil Oneiromancer, Pool Caretaker He spends more time in the dreamscape than he does in the world of the waking. As a hatchling, his eyes and voice were stolen by a horror he cannot articulate, and the single word he spoke nearly sent the clan into chaos. Despite this, he remains in the background, caring for the pools with Blain and traversing the dreamscape with fellow oneiromancers Revas and Annabel. Personal Information
Relationships Parents: Emrys, Elyta   Siblings: Avery, Laurent   Nieces and Nephews: Great-Nephews: Marleigh -> Cessa -> Imith, Redrick   Adopted Siblings: Evrain, Splinter, Legend, Albus     History and Stories Clan founder Emrys and his mate Elyta had been hesitant to nest again, given that a spirit attack had occurred during the hatching of their last nest, but they were reassured that security on the nesting grounds had been tripled. They hatched a nest on an auspicious day - the anniversary of the clan's founding. Much to their relief, there were no attacks, and their hatchlings seemed relatively healthy and as normal as was usual for their offspring...that is, until one of them, a tundra they had named Cecil, spoke his first word: "Evacuate." He never said another word after that to explain or clarify. His parents and the clan's mages assumed he had seen a powerful vision of the future, but whatever terror he had foreseen had not only robbed him of his voice: it had stolen his sight as well. Other dragons in the clan who had magical means of foresight attempted to glean the future to no avail. They couldn't see the threat that had so scarred the little tundra. In fact, the future of the clan was so clouded that they couldn't make out anything at all, just a sense of ominous foreboding. Not even Calamity, their strongest seer, could determine what Cecil might have foreseen. The clan's leaders and council members engaged in endless debates. Some argued against taking the word of a hatchling seriously, especially as the other seers hadn't warned of any coming dangers. Others sent out scouts to try to discern any threat that might be making its way toward the clan - armies of beastclans, perhaps, or a band of dragons traveling by land or sea, determined to take over their territory. Most, however, knew that the biggest hazard to the clan was its proximity to the Spirit Realm. Lazarus, lord of the underworld, was quick to assume that his fellow underworld lord Kherty was up to no good - that he would be the cause of whatever tragedy had been foreseen to befall the island of Prufrock. Knowing that his old rival had only taken an interest in the clan because Lazarus himself had spent so much time there, he made an unexpected announcement in the hopes of disrupting Kherty's undoubtedly nefarious plans: he and his underworld court were leaving Prufrock. Lazarus and the clan leaders negotiated with the other spirits who had manifested as dragons on the island, and in the end, most of them were convinced. The time had come for them to leave in the hopes that the presence of fewer spirits would change the course of the clan's destiny and avert whatever disaster might be on its way. Many spirits simply crossed back into the spirit realm through the veil. Others, Kherty and his court among them, flew out into the world of dragons, seeking to explore the material plane. Kherty may have been outmaneuvered this time, but he and Lazarus were immortal - they would settle their rivalry at another time, in another place. The clan leaders - Eztli, Shadowstar, and Vespers - called all of the clan's members together in the assembly hall and presented them with the warning that Cecil had issued, then gave them a choice: they could stay and risk whatever dangers and challenges lay ahead, or they could relocate, seeking safety and peace elsewhere. Many refused to move - some had friends or family who were staying and wanted to remain by their side and protect them, while others were determined to defend their home with their last breath from any peril or else were just too stubborn to leave. Most, though - especially couples who still hoped to have more hatchlings - realized it would be safest for them to find homes elsewhere. Some made preparations to move out right away, though others lingered, tying up loose ends and fulfilling duties and promises before departing. Those who remained steeled themselves. They didn't know what was coming, but they were determined to protect the place they called home. |
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