Phobos
(#38892772)
Level 1 Imperial
Familiar
Watermelon Coleus Gecko
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Nature.
Male Imperial
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Personal Style
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Measurements
Length
29.15 m
Wingspan
20.06 m
Weight
7597.72 kg
Genetics
Abyss
Metallic
Metallic
Abyss
Alloy
Alloy
Aqua
Runes
Runes
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
 Hesitant | Gentle | Lost
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Phobos
Dangerous Prisoner
Lost in the Dark Warden Created by the Icewarden himself, Wardens are creatures from old myths believed to haunt the Fortress of Ends. Not quite alive, those chosen haunt the depths of the mountains for millennia, keeping watch over the frozen prisoners that stare sightlessly from their prisons of ice. While it is a Warden’s job to make sure that no prisoner ever breaks free and escapes, they are trapped themselves, adorned with chains to remind them of their duty, and each one carrying an hourglass with endless sand ticking away the seconds in their infinite penance. Prisoners No dragon is quite sure of what crime could warrant such cruel punishment as being part of the Icewarden’s collection. Priests warn their flock against doubting and questioning the gods. Kings and queens tell of overthrowing a righteous ruler, and replacing them with a power-hungry farce. Slowly, each clan crafted its own set of laws, threating any deviant clan members with a punishment worse than death. Although it is known only to the Icewarden what crimes were committed by those trapped below the ice, many clans have been resigned to the fact that, as they grow bigger and expand deeper into the mountain, inevitably there will come the day when a crumbling wall will reveal the empty hallways formed by sightless statues, their bodies frozen in horrific screams as they pleaded for mercy their god would never give them. Even more dangerous is the presence of the Wardens trapped alongside their charges. Most were driven mad by millennia roaming the dark and quiet catacombs. Those are often relieved of their duties with great cost to the unfortunate clan; and no matter what, one day another will take the place of the fallen Warden, walking the hallways just as its predecessor did, counting the seconds to their downhill spiral into madness. Awake While Ghost’s sudden release from his icy slumber was unexpected at best, as the months went by and no more prisoners awakened, his presence was written off as an anomaly best left forgotten. But with the sudden magical surge awakening all over Sornieth, the gods’ latent powers were not the only thing to rise from their slumber. Cave-ins all over the lower catacombs released two prisoners yet again – the imperials not as tame as the harmless guardian hatchling that shared their fate. The two imperials were found entwined together, their chains fractured by the falling ice as the female curled protectively around her mate. Attempts at communication seemed futile - they either predated common draconic, or were so far gone into madness as to be completely feral. The bindings still around the female’s body did little to contain her, as she snapped and roared at any that tried to approach the duo. Her companion was in much worse condition; his wings had been eaten away by the ice and deteriorated as to be nearly useless, icicles and chains weighting him down as he dragged them after himself. Though not tamer, his behavior seemed lethargic – with a visibly upset Arqam lamenting that such a good specimen would wake up only to perish right after – and the bindings around his head suggested that he might have been purposefully blinded prior to his sentence being dealt. Unable to contain or control the newly-awakened prisoners, the clan hastily converted a section of the catacombs into an actual cell in which to contain them – a place in which to keep the clan safe from them until the imperials can be further studied and, hopefully, reasoned with. Fall It was one such trip to help someone that would ultimately land him in the catacombs of the Tempest Clan, many, many years later. Having a far away clan request his service wasn’t unheard of. Nor was his prompt reply that he was on his way. Phobos despised the thought of leaving anyone in pain; so one trip became another, and soon he didn’t have a home to go back to so much as he was a nomad travelling all across Sornieth in his quest to ease others. During his last trip he found a wounded longneck warrior, bleeding from an infected wound and slowly fading away in the snow. The thought of the growing unrest between beastclan and dragonfolk never crossed his mind as he nursed the longneck to health. Neither did he think anything of the invitation by the very same beastfolk that he come work in their camp. During those months Phobos healed many warriors, weary and wounded from fights he knew nothing about. It never dawned on him that they could be fighting something other than creatures to eat. It never occurred to him that they would have a reason to lie. It would be many months until Phobos got captured during a raid. More months still until he was brought before a jury that found him guilty of treason – aiding the enemy in their constant attacks of neighboring dragon clans. His sentence was swift and harsh as the ice dragons that raged around him: he would be imprisoned as all criminals were in the realm of the Icewarden. Before his punishment was carried out, however, there was still one last betrayal in store for him. Afraid that the imperial would give away their location to save himself, the remaining beastclan blinded him in order to cover their tracks – their camp would be hard to spot while flying from above, but would be impossible to find for a blind dragon stumbling through the snow. Blinded and punished for a crime he didn’t commit, Phobos was added to the Icewarden’s collection, forgotten in the vast halways of statues until a cave-in centuries later finally released him from his slumber. 
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