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The History of The Dramician Heirarchy and Knowledge of Present Day:
Many centuries ago, the Dramician Empire stood tall and proud amongst the powers of the world. Its first rulers were named Empress Nikovin and Emperor Noani Yarksafrein. Their main trade was with a small nearby nation named Seitva. Peace was with the empire for many generations until a rebellion started within the walls of Dee'Harth, the central city where the royals resided.
Having to make a quick escape, the Emperor and Empress took their first child, Nikovynil. Surrounded with guards, they were easy to spot, and after the long fight, they were nowhee in sight. Meantime, a couple of supposed bards with a child managed to sneak out of the city in time and to flee.
Secluded in hiding, a young pair of warriors known as Protector Damon and Valkyrie Amaleia came to the Highland Scrub in order to protect the heir prince to the throne of the neighboring country, Dramik. As they went on search of a new home, they came across a valiant war mage named Lilith who was willing to join their pact and become part of the family. They soon found a deep cave in a cliff-face that proved extremely promising. This soon became home to our heroes and High Prince Cicerone of the Dramician Plains.
As a few years passed, more dragons had entered the den and sworn fealty to the prince. One day, amongst the loud din of dragons working, several piercing cries broke through and announced the birth of five young hatchlings. Being the tradition of the Dramician hierarchy, one was chosen to bear the honor of exaltation.
Soon, the young prince grew to his adolescence, but this did not stop him from playing his pretend games of tag, hide and seek, and any other number of games he could think of on the fly. Oh a day that seemed like any other day to the young noble, the high prince heard a soft crying from below. He landed and found a fellow Pearlcatcher named Hadrian.
The prince very quickly brought the young one home and adopted him as a younger brother, making him his successor until Cicerone could find a mate and produce children.
Upon a recent territorial patrol, Lilith, Damon, and Cicerone came across a nest filled with hatchlings with a single note: Take care of these ones, for they may be of great use. Amongst the litter of hatchlings, one seemed like it simply didn't belong. As though it had crawled in as an after thought, as the other hatchlings were certainly avoiding it.
After they returned home, the grown dragons ushered the younglings into a farther part of the cave and sat the arcane hatchling down. "Do you have a name?" Cicerone asked, his armor casting a soft glow in the dim cavern. "My parents did not name me, but yes. I am Circeris Lokitsune, I am a seer." "But you're a hatchling!" exclaimed Jesanthine. "That may be as it is; however, that does not alter my abilities. I have installed myself into your realm in order to offer my service to you, Cicerone, High Prince of the Dramician Plains; and also to you, Hadrian, Second Prince and next in line to the throne."
And so it was with that that the dragons proved her to be a very gifted hatchling. The clan gained a valuable asset that day.
Upon further inspection of a large ditch with their territory, Cicerone and Hadrian found a little Pearlcatcher female stuck in a long piece of linen that was left on the ground by one of the gatherers. Cicerone being who he is, took her in.
Many centuries ago, the Dramician Empire stood tall and proud amongst the powers of the world. Its first rulers were named Empress Nikovin and Emperor Noani Yarksafrein. Their main trade was with a small nearby nation named Seitva. Peace was with the empire for many generations until a rebellion started within the walls of Dee'Harth, the central city where the royals resided.
Having to make a quick escape, the Emperor and Empress took their first child, Nikovynil. Surrounded with guards, they were easy to spot, and after the long fight, they were nowhee in sight. Meantime, a couple of supposed bards with a child managed to sneak out of the city in time and to flee.
Secluded in hiding, a young pair of warriors known as Protector Damon and Valkyrie Amaleia came to the Highland Scrub in order to protect the heir prince to the throne of the neighboring country, Dramik. As they went on search of a new home, they came across a valiant war mage named Lilith who was willing to join their pact and become part of the family. They soon found a deep cave in a cliff-face that proved extremely promising. This soon became home to our heroes and High Prince Cicerone of the Dramician Plains.
As a few years passed, more dragons had entered the den and sworn fealty to the prince. One day, amongst the loud din of dragons working, several piercing cries broke through and announced the birth of five young hatchlings. Being the tradition of the Dramician hierarchy, one was chosen to bear the honor of exaltation.
Soon, the young prince grew to his adolescence, but this did not stop him from playing his pretend games of tag, hide and seek, and any other number of games he could think of on the fly. Oh a day that seemed like any other day to the young noble, the high prince heard a soft crying from below. He landed and found a fellow Pearlcatcher named Hadrian.
The prince very quickly brought the young one home and adopted him as a younger brother, making him his successor until Cicerone could find a mate and produce children.
Upon a recent territorial patrol, Lilith, Damon, and Cicerone came across a nest filled with hatchlings with a single note: Take care of these ones, for they may be of great use. Amongst the litter of hatchlings, one seemed like it simply didn't belong. As though it had crawled in as an after thought, as the other hatchlings were certainly avoiding it.
After they returned home, the grown dragons ushered the younglings into a farther part of the cave and sat the arcane hatchling down. "Do you have a name?" Cicerone asked, his armor casting a soft glow in the dim cavern. "My parents did not name me, but yes. I am Circeris Lokitsune, I am a seer." "But you're a hatchling!" exclaimed Jesanthine. "That may be as it is; however, that does not alter my abilities. I have installed myself into your realm in order to offer my service to you, Cicerone, High Prince of the Dramician Plains; and also to you, Hadrian, Second Prince and next in line to the throne."
And so it was with that that the dragons proved her to be a very gifted hatchling. The clan gained a valuable asset that day.
Upon further inspection of a large ditch with their territory, Cicerone and Hadrian found a little Pearlcatcher female stuck in a long piece of linen that was left on the ground by one of the gatherers. Cicerone being who he is, took her in.
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