Lacuspar
(#36277574)
Level 25 Mirror
Familiar
Wasteland Collector
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Energy: 45/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Earth.
Male Mirror
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.79 m
Wingspan
5.72 m
Weight
658.53 kg
Genetics
Clay
Wasp
Wasp
Turquoise
Striation
Striation
Overcast
Stained
Stained
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Mirror
Max Level
STR
110
AGI
10
DEF
6
QCK
50
INT
8
VIT
6
MND
8
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- Sergei
- Roland
- Belig
- Perdix
- Ainakea
- Rue
- Torram
- Purity
- Xan
- Domenico
- Augus
- Rapid
- River
- Murdoc
- Sentinel
- Lyani
- Arey
- Ryze
- England
- Riven
- Starchaser
- Starcatcher
- Starfinder
- Solaris
- Berno
- Starfire
- Starmender
- Pontus
- Celine
- Stardust
- Charles
- Caelum
- Cor
- Vitra
- Epiphron
- Keshav
- Abrianna
- Ailean
- Pippin
- Weaver
- Elen
- Vale
- Howl
- Riras
- Octavio
- Alannah
- Odin
- Brik
- Brie
- Jecto
- Olavi
- Sari
- Eroico
- Taichi
- Corinna
- Dreamkeeper
- Baron
Biography
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Lacuspar
Guardian • Mate to Starrun • Protector  |
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B I O G R A P H Y
Lacuspar’s life didn’t start out as most of his kind. Before his birth, there was a small community of river nymphs. They would frolick and play amongst the river’s currents with the otters and woo the young men who happen to travel by. But sadly, the peace along the vast river didn’t seem to last for too long. Men got greedy, fish were becoming scarce, and the otters won’t play for fear of being hunted. The nymphs were no longer able to live freely for fear that men would overrun them and force them to marry them or to leave the river. Out of the river’s mud, the nymphs began to sculpt a guardian to help protect their sacred home.
The nymphs sculpted a large, strong dragon and prayed that he’ll help frighten the humans away; bring peace, freedom, and life back to the river. Little did they know, that their prayers would be answered in the most surprising ways. It was during The Blackberry Festival, a man had came to the river to force one of the nymphs to be his wife. The others tried to fight, but sadly he was much stronger. He stopped at the sounds of a low bellowing growl. Almost supernatural. The nymphs gasped when they turned toward their sculpture that seemed to be eminating the growls. Slowly, they all watch as the mud starts to slide of fresh newly defined scales stained like the mother’s mud. It didn’t take long for Lacuspar to open his eyes for the first time, shaking the remaining mud off his new form, before charging at the intruding man. The man didn’t waste anytime trying to run for his life, leaving the nymphs behind.
Peace once again fell upon the river. Life seemingly restored over night. The nymphs graced their guardian with the best cooked meats they could make and dressed him in their finest clothing. The eldest sister taught him magic while the others seemed to spoil him. He was as calm but fierce as the river, which was why the nymphs named him after their beloved home, which was also his own. He swore he would wear the name with as much honor as he could give and same as the clothes that the nymphs had given him and the magic that he now possesses.
His life from what he considered it as was full, but he also felt like there was something missing. He wasn’t sure as to what it was, but he could feel it nawing on his bones. He just didn’t understand it. These emotions were still fairly new to him. The nymphs would coo and say that he’s feeling lonely because he wants a mate. He wasn’t quite sure they were correct. He’s met various female dragons, but they never made him feel anything. Sure he was as polite as could be, maybe a little flirtatious thanks to being created and taught by the nymphs, but they never caused him to feel anything that he would consider desire to life the remainder of his life with. None understood his loneliness like him. It wasn’t until as few months later, during their Bonfire festival, that his life would change.
The festival takes place along the shore line where the river empties into the ocean. Lacuspar helped gather wood to pile for the massive fire when he saw a shooting star come across the sky, but it was different. Then it landed in the ocean.
Lacuspar’s life didn’t start out as most of his kind. Before his birth, there was a small community of river nymphs. They would frolick and play amongst the river’s currents with the otters and woo the young men who happen to travel by. But sadly, the peace along the vast river didn’t seem to last for too long. Men got greedy, fish were becoming scarce, and the otters won’t play for fear of being hunted. The nymphs were no longer able to live freely for fear that men would overrun them and force them to marry them or to leave the river. Out of the river’s mud, the nymphs began to sculpt a guardian to help protect their sacred home.
The nymphs sculpted a large, strong dragon and prayed that he’ll help frighten the humans away; bring peace, freedom, and life back to the river. Little did they know, that their prayers would be answered in the most surprising ways. It was during The Blackberry Festival, a man had came to the river to force one of the nymphs to be his wife. The others tried to fight, but sadly he was much stronger. He stopped at the sounds of a low bellowing growl. Almost supernatural. The nymphs gasped when they turned toward their sculpture that seemed to be eminating the growls. Slowly, they all watch as the mud starts to slide of fresh newly defined scales stained like the mother’s mud. It didn’t take long for Lacuspar to open his eyes for the first time, shaking the remaining mud off his new form, before charging at the intruding man. The man didn’t waste anytime trying to run for his life, leaving the nymphs behind.
Peace once again fell upon the river. Life seemingly restored over night. The nymphs graced their guardian with the best cooked meats they could make and dressed him in their finest clothing. The eldest sister taught him magic while the others seemed to spoil him. He was as calm but fierce as the river, which was why the nymphs named him after their beloved home, which was also his own. He swore he would wear the name with as much honor as he could give and same as the clothes that the nymphs had given him and the magic that he now possesses.
His life from what he considered it as was full, but he also felt like there was something missing. He wasn’t sure as to what it was, but he could feel it nawing on his bones. He just didn’t understand it. These emotions were still fairly new to him. The nymphs would coo and say that he’s feeling lonely because he wants a mate. He wasn’t quite sure they were correct. He’s met various female dragons, but they never made him feel anything. Sure he was as polite as could be, maybe a little flirtatious thanks to being created and taught by the nymphs, but they never caused him to feel anything that he would consider desire to life the remainder of his life with. None understood his loneliness like him. It wasn’t until as few months later, during their Bonfire festival, that his life would change.
The festival takes place along the shore line where the river empties into the ocean. Lacuspar helped gather wood to pile for the massive fire when he saw a shooting star come across the sky, but it was different. Then it landed in the ocean.
  _Meeting Starrun_ 
____He didn’t understand why he kept sitting along the coast. Ever since he saw that falling star, he hoped to either see another one or to see if he’ll get any answers. Imagine his surprise when off a distance, he saw a dragon that looked like him was calmly swimming closer. He stood to greet her, curious to see a wingless dragon. She was very cute, especially when she got embarrassed by her wingless appearance. Happily, he guided her towards his home and praying the nymphs will behave themselves...oh lord please don’t embarrass him. ____The nymphs luckily decided to watch from afar. He didn’t want to scare Starrun off from their pestering. Turned out Starrun had fallen to earth from the stars. So that solved his mystery fallen star. Theeeen Nyomi started to get nosy and had joined then only to send him off, claiming some strange men wandering around the borders. ____Lacuspar hurried, only to find nothing wrong. Realizing his mistake to leave poor Starrun alone with the nymphs, he started to head back. He didn’t want them to force anything or make her leave. For the first time, the bitter emptiness was gone...replaced by a soft warmth he’s never felt before. He knew he’ll be teased by the nymphs but they always are helpful and kind to him. As he searched for Starrun, the nymphs were setting up the large bonfire pile and it didn’t take long for him to find her. ____He apologized for his absence and hoped the nymphs didn’t pester her too much. She’d laugh and asked about their home and festivities which he happily explained. They talked throughout the night, the Bonfire festival started and he couldn’t help but admire Starrun and how beautiful she looked by the fire, sitting next to him. Nyomi had talked to him before and he knew he was falling in love, but from hearing about Starrun’s vast travels, he couldn’t ask her to stay. He couldn’t bear to trap a free-spirit like herself. ____Imagine his surprise when she started asking him interesting questions that mimicked Nyomi’s. He smiled gently at her and answered each as honestly as he could, blushing a little when he admitted that he’s wanted her to stay with him. Surprised by her own confession, Lacuspar laughed and embraced her. Her eyes glowed like the fires of the bonfire and full of hidden wonder. Smiling down at her, he gently kissed her. Vowing to always protect her and keep her safe; together they started the Gemini Clan. _Meeting Hellbender_
____Hellbender tastes the air and chortles lowly at Lacuspar, “Well, well, lookit Mister Pampered over here who’s never had to work proper a day in his life! Musta been nice to have a cushy upbringin’ with no worry about where your next meal’d come from! Is that why ya turned to magic, because ya knew that after years of inactivity it’s be all you could manage?” ____Cupcake steps forward, wide eyes dancing, “Wow, I love how you look like a river stone, all tumbled and polished to perfection! And all your colors go so well with your outfit, it’s a great look for you! I bet you’re great at magic because you wanted to be, not because you couldn’t train yourself to be strong, Hellbender,” she shoots a glare back over at him as he smirks, “it’s a lucky dragon that gets to be your friend!” She hands him some white petunias and notices him glance around at the field full of flowers. Understanding his look in an instant, Cupcake giggles and bounces in place a bit, “If you’re looking for a present for a special someone, you can’t ever go wrong with flowers! There’s tons of them around here to choose from!” story credit to Copperhead |
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