Kikibug's Clan

I am an adult with a job who is terminally online. When I joined I was a younger adult. I enjoy games, reading, and learning. Perfection is the enemy of growth so my plan is to continue to make mistakes and grow.

My motto is that there is never too much apparel. The ultimate manifestation of this is my fixation with Marva Cloak dragons :3 The Ancients are great but I just can't love them without being able to dress them with a bunch of clothing. QQ

AYYYYY. Thank the admins for the Hibernation system. I threw all my dragons in gay baby jail and can now afford to feed the rest. Tis a time to rejoice for hoarders everywhere

The Mutating Ice Clan
Dwindling food and barren cold has made this clan turn to the necrotic arts for salvation. This clan has a heavy undead populace thanks to its founders: the first year of settlement saw too many dragons dead, and they decided that undead is better than fully dead. With stability of the clan, more living dragons have started to move in. Many of these dragons turned to augmenting themselves in some way to adapt to the harsh land, and now almost all clan members can be seen sporting some sort of body adaptation. Many members of the clan make money by offering these mutations to others. Other, less than draconian, creatures have also found refuge in this open minded clan. Demons, spirits, and beast-men walk side by side the strange forms of altered dragons and the undead.

Although ice element, many of these clans inhabitants have strong ties to the scarred wasteland. Deep in the fortress of ends, at the very center of this clan, lies a small facsimile of the Wyrmwound. The bubbling contents of this pit is used for many experiments and the alchemical base for conducting mutations. The organic heat radiating from this crater has attracted many creatures that end up warped by its noxious gasses and fluids. "taking warmth from the wyrmwound" is a phrase common in this clan. It means to seek instant relief now in the knowledge that such indulgence will cost you.

The icewarden is about defence against the darkness. Gaolers are the epitome of this mentality, hardened creatures of strength and cold that relentlessly defend against the horrors in the Southern Icefield. Yet, this heritical clan has decided that perhaps a little corruption isn't such a bad thing. Allowing darkness and the shade a small foothold has allowed the Mutating Ice clan to create a small home deep beneath the ice. However, with the awakening of the Goalers, the clans' fate has much hardship ahead.


If interested in breeding any of my dragons, just DM me. Im pretty chill about it.