NAME: Rokingr
SPECIES: Dragon
PARTNER: Jhunvoszhâda
STATS: Dexterity: 9 Constitution: 3 Strength: 12
BIOGRAPHY:
A red mountain among hills and houses. That’s what Rokingr became with the strength of his bond with Jhunsvoszhâda. Before her, he laid dormant for decades, waiting. The egg was larger than most, a rippling red ember glowing from beneath onyx scales. Those with weaker hearts avoided placing their trembling hands on his shell. Good. He didn’t want them anyway. He would have waited eons, for the next generation hardened by the next war after this tepid time of peace in Swyngaesia.
He waited for a headstrong, budding powerhouse to approach before he chose. Jhunsvoszhâda believes she chose him, but Rokingr wouldn’t have bonded to anyone else. A twin flame they had found in the other, kindled and kept by their own burning desires to be the best. To make history. Rigorous training and growth brought them to this competition. It was a small step in their trek up the mountain of power, but a step nonetheless. If his rider was going to be the Commander of the Order, they would need a great show of strength and force of will in this tournament. Rokingr would bring his best claw forward and let no distractions slip between them and their rightful place at the top.