Aradia
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Level 19 Skydancer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.25 m
Wingspan
6.23 m
Weight
893.15 kg
Genetics
Shadow
Iridescent
Iridescent
Shadow
Shimmer
Shimmer
Garnet
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 19 Skydancer
EXP: 166 / 104563
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Morganthe
- Shadow
- Shawn
- Amandra
- Wilder
- Acalan
- Corcra
- Dahaki
- Verikuu
- Halcyon
- Golf
- Tarnish
- Mage
- Shadow
- Umeshu
- Wynfor
- Lambda
- Spellshadow
- Cousat
- Lash
- Slushy
- Pari
- Umbra
- Utu
- Shadowlady
- Moria
- Maizia
- Shadia
- Umeshu
- Veririimu
- Cherok
- Diada
- Tarnished
- Unnamed
- Mischief
- Cosette
- Vampyr
- Bainisk
- Kravitz
- Caiatra
- Joy
- Hiilina
- Silence
- Aera
- Opeli
- Thorn
- Skyshatter
Biography
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Aradia
"The darkness is not my ally. It is my birthright." Once upon a time, the Trickster and the Mage warred. It was not uncommon for the eleven flights of Sornieth to challenge each other's dominance, but it was rare for the deities themselves to step in. No one knew the cause of the conflict, and no one dare ask. All anyone knew and all that was passed down was the fact that the Shadowbinder and Arcanist had their worst quarrel in history, and that the land paid dearly for the battle. Perhaps things wouldn't have turned out quite so catastrophic if one of the other deities had stepped in, but before any of them could, the Shadowbinder attacked the Starfall Isles directly and pushed the war past the point of no return. The Arcanist, rightly angered, returned the favour, resulting in the devastation of the Twisted Wood. After that, it was mayhem. No side would step down. The tension between the two flights boiled and tore apart all hopes for compromises. It seemed that things were hopeless, and that the two flights would really battle it out until nothing was left of their own homelands. Or more precisely, that the deities would fight until the end of dawn. But Fate would not have it so. During one of the final battles between Shadow and Arcane, the Shadowbinder and Arcanist engaged each other in combat. Their powers were so great, that in the collision time itself was stopped, and the land blistered. The day turned dark as night, and the moon rose with a scarlet light that drowned out the sun. And then, new magic. |
The wars between Shadow and Arcane dwindled away quickly after the appearance of the red moon. The deities themselves called a stop to the war, and though neither side would give in to the other or show any forgiveness, the battles did stop, and the two deities disappeared back to their rightful places. None of the other flights knew what could've caused this, but consequently, rumours of strange creatures spread like a plague, whispering fearfully of pitch-black monsters tattooed with the blood of their enemies. Some rumours spoke of teeth rivalling knives, while others murmured of multiple tails. More and more bizarre did the rumours become, until a few mages from Arcane decided that they simply couldn't resist the prospect of new adventure. Calling tentatively for a few Shadow mages, the team, which symbolised a chance of the two flights' cooperation, delved into the Twisted Woods. There, they found the Bloodmoon. A combination of Arcane and Shadow magic, the Bloodmoon were nothing like the rumours. They showed little interest in the team of mages, and little hostility as well. The Bloodmoon did not know what was the cause of their creation, nor were they particularly interested as to seek it. They knew that there were other dragons out there, but had not yet cared enough to investigate. The mages were the ones who sparked their curiosity of the outside world. They told the Bloodmoon of the miraculous magicks and inventions out there, and urged them to step out of the shadows. Though a few of the elder Bloodmoon refused to leave what they considered their sacred birthplaces, several younger, newer Bloodmoon were mildly interested. They left with the mages on dark wings, making a path through the dangerous woods so that those left behind may find the way out. It did not take long for the ones left behind to become curious, and follow the sparkling trail out. One of them was Aradia. |
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Queen Raincloud and a couple of her clanmates found Aradia while out gathering. The poor Skydancer, clearly having gone through quite an ordeal, was hanging by a thread by the time the dragons managed to carry her back to the clan. Thankfully, Arcane magic can heal what other magicks can't, and the Bloodmoon was whole and healthy in a matter of days. But along with her arrival, came a series of strange events. Some of the healers whispered fearfully of mysterious chantings, while other clanmates would swear they'd seen her creeping about in the shadows, disappearing into nothingness at the first sign of approach. More and more, the rumours built up until her clanmates were none too comfortable around the Bloodmoon. Because of this, Aradia became more reclusive than ever, refusing to interact with her fellow clanmates. Her silhouette became rarer and rarer still to see, and though it was not her clanmates' intention, she became miserable and forlorn. She was alone, without a friend, and loneliness nearly drove her mad. Then she met Mordred. |
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