Power

LORE UNDER CONSTRUCTION

CLAN: NORTHERN STORM
Mate: Undecided
Role: Coliseum trainer and fighter

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Personality: In a word, harsh. Power lives up to her name in spades, never doing anything halfway. She fights with her full strength in every slash of her claws, and wolfs down each meal as if she hadn't eaten in days. She gets along well with the other fighters and has varying levels of tolerance for the rest. However, her clan is family, not that she'll admit it for some, and she's the only one allowed to pick on them. If anyone from outside the clan so much as looks wrong at any of her clanmates, she'll need to be held back-- by a very large, strong dragon.

The second oldest dragon in the clan, Ayala brought Power in to train Myst and Falcon. Back then, the clan was still small, consisting of only a few hatchlings aside from the two founders and Ayala. At first, Power was so crazed with fury, so maddened from endless battles, that she'd had to be chained up and sealed away inside the then-empty Vault. Shai berated Ayala for bringing a battle-hardened warrior into a clan consisting mostly of younglings-- and a Plague Mirror, at that. Undaunted, Ayala ventured in and was able to reason with Power when hunger had weakened her, days later. Power spent the next several days lurking in the back of the lair, eying her new clanmates warily. Eventually, she came to terms with her new home and settled into a content, if snarky, new life.

She was the most resistant one to the idea of allowing the clan to be a sanctuary for Beastfolk; having lived longer than any of the others, she was more entrenched in the anti-Beastclan prejudices that she had learned throughout her years- she was also the only one with scars from doing battle against them.