Rowan
(#44737947)
Level 1 Imperial
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Male Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
19.85 m
Wingspan
20.88 m
Weight
8991.03 kg
Genetics
Sable
Cherub
Cherub
Olive
Peregrine
Peregrine
Denim
Basic
Basic
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
IRONSTRIKE
Lore by LemonsSharks
"A mage who's destiny is greater than many can see." It was the peak of dawn. A mother rested within her den, watching her eggs closely. They all rocked softly, attempting to break free from their shells. The mother suddenly raised her head, aware of a loud stomping. Her eyes darted around, scanning for anything that would threaten her precious hatchlings. To her, no matter what happened, these hatchlings had a destiny to fulfill. Her head snapped to the left as something snorted from across the clearing of her. She was never trained with battling, but she stepped over her eggs protectively. The trees around the clearing shook. She shuddered badly, threatening to fall, but she stood strong. Suddenly, a bulky, intimidating creature flung itself into the clearing, glaring down the mother. She flared her wings, hoping to intimidate the creature. It simply snarled, and rushed at her. With a startled hiss, the mother gathered the eggs in her arms and took off. Her wingbeats slowed as she flew over the mire, and one of her eggs wobbled dangerously on top. She looked at the egg for a meer second, and lost her balance. In an attempt to balance herself she nearly spun out of control. Then, the mother felt stiff. She hovered in the air as she watched the egg fall, getting smaller and smaller. Her heart sank. She looked at her remaining eggs, and shuddered. "I will not let these eggs share the poor hatchling's destiny." She held the eggs closer to her chest and rubbed her head on them. Looking down one last time, she flew off with her remaining two eggs close to her chest. A dragon watched as an egg darted towards the ground at an unforgiving pace. Instinctively, the dragon lurched himself at the egg. He clutched it in his talons, and placed it on the forest floor that was littered with leafs. He slowly glanced up, and saw a dragon flying away. 'I wonder if it was hers...' His eyes drifted back to the egg. It seemed to be from an imperial, but the dragon was unsure. He hadn't been in a hatchery for... at least 7 years, at this point. 'Imperials eat almost anything, right?' He wondered to himself. His round eyes scanned the forest for anything he could leave the egg in, so that he could leave to hunt. His head perked up as he saw a cave, sitting at the edge of the forest. It was right beside a clan territory, however. It was a risk he was willing to take. It wasn't his egg, anyways. It still hurt when he turned away from the cave to hunt, however. As he trotted off to hunt, he didn't notice the small cracks and shards of light emitting from the egg he left in the cave. Creeee Two watchful eyes looked out of the cracks of a shell. They seemed to glow in the darkness of the cavern. The newly hatched dragon let out a small, furious squall as his egg toppled over. Scampering out of the broken egg, he observed what was around him. Stalagmites covered the floor of the cavern he was in. The hatchling was unaware of the someone (or something) watching him. His gaze turned to the top of the cave, where more stalagmites where hanging. He let out a confused squeak, and felt hungry. Driven by hunger, he scampered towards the lightest area in the cavern. He squinted at the bright light, and looked around the forest. Leaves swirled in confusing patterns. It's almost like they are speaking to him. Wanderlust filled him, and he stepped out of the cave. The earth under his talon, the fresh breeze flowing through his scales... it made him feel powerful. When he looked up at the vibrant red and oranges in the trees, he knew his destiny. A mage will rise from within the trees. When sickness is to fall, help will arrive on two swift wings. From earth to sky and water to blood, a dragon who believes will appear with a thud. The dragon's eyes sparkled with a new pride when one last whisper of the winds came by. 'Ironstrike' The hatchling looked up at the sky. He gave a thankful nod, and closed his eyes. he took a deep breath, and the scent of leaves and trees filled his nostrils. "Ironstrike," He repeated in a wispy tone, like the sound of wind. He spread his wings. A witty look came into his eyes as he walked into the unknown. He was going to find his destiny. "Ironstrike! How is your spell casting?" The wise, ancient voice of his mentor called. "I'm pretty fluent with speech. My magic is strong, but constroling the magic I use is the hardest part of this whole thing," Ironstrike called back. "How come we don't see any other dragons?" His mentor sighed. He had asked this plenty of times before. He deserved to know the truth. "Ironstrike, come sit." The younger mage padded over to his mentor. He sat neatly, his tail wrapped around his talons. "The other dragons live all around us," the mentor started. "Normally, dragons like you and me live in clans." Ironstrike tried to talk, but the elder kept going. " I found you falling from the sky in your egg. I caught you, and saw a dragon fly off. Whether she was your mother or not, will remain unknown." "Why aren't you in a clan?" Ironstrike asked, and tilted his head. "My clan disbanded after we couldn't sustain ourselves. It seems that was what was meant to go that way." The mentor sighed. "It might be time for you to find your clan." Ironstrike looked up, confused. "Your destiny awaits beyond these trees." Ironstrike nodded. "Can't you come?" He asked, stretching his wings. His mentor tilted his head lightly. "Well, I suppose I could try..." Within minutes, the two were in the air, looping and spiralling. They were off to find their clan.
ROWAN
Additional Lore by CosmicTeapot
"Leaves rustle in the distant wind; A brook runs swiftly by." Rowan. It wasn't his true name — not the one whispered to him by the winds. A lot had changed since the departure of his mentor —something that he felt like was so long ago but couldn't be sure how many moons had passed since they parted— and he didn't understand how he quite felt about the ancient drake who had raised him from an egg to the spellcaster he was now; they had travelled clan to clan together, and then... he travelled alone. He didn't quite know what to do without the elder giving him chores and telling him what to do all the time. But Ironstrike was no longer an apprentice; no longer a clumsy fledgeling; no longer the companion to a wise old drake. So much had changed around him and he thought it fitting to mark his new-found maturity with a name that he chose himself: Rowan. His destiny was still unclear to him, what had been whispered to him as a hatchling had all but faded, but whatever it was, he was certain that mastering spellcasting would be the key to finding it all out in time. |
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___________________ 27/11/2018 15.49 - Name "Ironstrike" to "Rowan" ___________________ @CosmicTeapot - "you can change the lore name I wrote in to whatever new name you want to call him". But please don't change anything else in either lore piece, or remove the credits, without the writer's consent. Train to be mage/healer for a GW team "[...]you can use any element, so Enamor could be Drown or Disorient or whatever. Aid is a must, Contuse is a must). (5 STR, 8 AGI, 13 VIT, 50 QCK, 129 INT, 5 DEF, 5 MND, Meditate, Contuse, Aid, Rally, Scholar x3, Ambush x2, optional third tier magic attack) Give Capsule for meaning "a brook runs swiftly by"
please return to @LemonSharks, @CosmicTeapot, or @Qillin before exalting. Thank you.
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