QueenCouscous' Clan

They were a Clan, but not by intent.

It started when a dragon found herself in Shadowbinder's realm, wandering around, with no memories of where she came from. Not long after, a male Guardian calling himself Ghost found her and started to follow her around, insisting she was his charge.

More followed, outcasts, misfits, adventurers, and Rider wondered what she had done to deserve this.

They became a powerful clan, despite Rider's efforts to not deal with their constant disputes. Power breeds conflict and they began to have border skirmishes with various tribes of Beastclans and other Dragon clans, until one day their home was sacked and they were forced to flee. They left the Shadowbinder's realm behind (partly because Rider was trying to slip away and the rest of the clan followed in a hurricane of bright colors and sparkles).

There was debate about where to go next. SpaceOddity the clan's mage voted for Arcane, but knowing her goal in life was to make every dragon in the world some shade of Magenta, they didn't listen. Meanwhile, Plight one of the clan's early members suggested why not the Plaguebringer's domain, her own long lost home. After all, no one would want to follow them there.

So Rider agreed, planning that maybe she could lose her large army of hangeron's somewhere in the wasteland.

It hasn't worked out of her so far.

Most unfortunately Plight quickly remembered why she left Plague, because coughing is gross.

Eventually the clan migrated again, the darkness called to them...

And Shadowbinder's children always come home.

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Apparently I like eyesores.

I let my roomie convince me to sign up and now I have a lair full of dergs that are sparkly or I went, "WOW! Look at them!" Only to watch everyone else flinch away...

Oops.

And so, Clan Merry Band of Misfits was born.

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