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| Rank |
Second
Aett, a common warrior |
| age |
30
years |
| looks |
His
pale skin and greasy hair made him look hopeless. But after a good
wash, his black hair wasn't greasy, but shiny and his skin showed
some colour in his face |
| attitude |
At
first he was rather scared and wanted to be left alone. But that was
all because he had to give up gambling. After he got through that phase,
he got better and even smiled occasionally. |
| history |
Growing
up in a family that gambled and kept secrets from each other, Pedhro
didn't really turn out any different then his father.
Gambling for everything he owned, he lost his freedom.
As a slave, he was sold to the army so that his master didn't really
have to go.
There he met his leader, Hagalaz. He showed him that there were
other things in life than gambling and helped him though the dark
period of his life. |
Story
Hatching
Without warning Nariti, the red-winged brown sire of the clutch launched a
deliberate, mellow hum. The sound was both calming and hopeful and spurned
the dragonlings on in their eggs.
Quickly the candidates were brought around. Zuath had laid a small clutch
with only four eggs. Still there were quite a few candidates hoping to
bond. None of them were local but even so, the people of Lantessama came
to witness the joyous occasion and to partake in the celebrations that
would certainly follow.
As such the land surrounding the hatching sands was crowded when the first
hatchling broke through the shell encasing him. The hatchling, a
mirror image of his dad with a soft brown hide and bright red wings,
clumsily got up to his feet, getting tangled a bit in the remains of his
former home. While the other eggs were still only rocking, he gingerly
walked toward the waiting humans and sniffed around. His eye... or should
we say nose, fell on Perdhro, a warrior who'd once been on the brink of
ruin as his gambling habit had spiralled out of control. The man was still
equally in danger of losing himself in his new life of battle.
"I'll
keep you out of harm's way."
the small carnelian-winged tiger's eye dragon said.
"And how will you manage that, Onghok?" Perdhro asked.
"I
may be small now but I won't stay that way."
the hatchling vowed.
Line is typed with Dwarf
Runes 1 was found here
Titles are written in Duke and was found here
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