Aurora Alliance

Tsargoth Runeclaw
(of The Clerical Order)

Male — Dragon — Helian

Tsar­goth is a male ancient gold­en drag­on, west­ern style, with the appar­ent appear­ance that he was sculpt­ed from sol­id gold. His eyes are cerulean blue and can be almost said to glow with an inner fire when eye con­tact is made. He has two white horns that extend just behind his eye ridges. Beneath his scales, includ­ing his mouth and tongue his flesh is a pink and soft. He tends to keep his tail curled nev­er let­ting it stretch to it’s full length as he is some­what embar­rassed by it think­ing it is far to short.

Like many intel­li­gent beings in the world of his ori­gin Tsar­goth is age­less and immor­tal, at least in the sense that regard­less of the sever­i­ty of his injuries he will always be able to recov­er. It was because of this extra­or­di­nary abil­i­ty in the first place that he even was able to expe­ri­ence life as his egg was stolen and sub­ject to ill treat­ment. With his moth­er and the rest of his fam­i­ly hav­ing dis­ap­peared after an attempt was made on his clutch mate the young gold grew up very much alone and out of place in drag­on soci­ety.

He was raised by a pair of Saris, rather than his own kind which gave him a dif­fer­ent per­spec­tive on oth­er races as well as an out­siders per­spec­tive on his own kind. Still want­i­ng to know more he stud­ied all he could of his kind and dis­cov­ered he had a tal­ent for mag­ic. It was not until he was prepar­ing for adult­hood when the young drag­on began to make more than casu­al con­tact with oth­er drag­ons and even form friend­ship. Upon reach­ing adult­hood he was tak­en in by Zex­oin and for the first time in his life instilled a sense that he actu­al­ly belonged some­where.

With his intro­duc­tion into drag­on soci­ety he delved deep­er into its his­to­ry and its cre­ation myths, some of which were hint­ed at dur­ing his rite of pas­sage into adult­hood. a mag­i­cal rit­u­al that arti­fi­cial­ly aged him, oth­er­wise he would have for­ev­er been trapped in a hatchling’s body, and the gold final­ly found his call­ing, reli­gion. He then went to seek out the great­est priest Ica­bald for guid­ance and instruc­tion.

Through the years the aged gold now final­ly thinks he has found his place yet sad­ly he is still con­sid­ered an out­sider by some elders. His reli­gious views often ignored as few beings as pow­er­ful as drag­ons have any need for gods. Keep­ing to him­self and his fam­i­ly in his polar home he lives in peace occa­sion­al­ly ven­tur­ing out into the oth­er lands and some­times oth­er worlds in the hopes of spread­ing his faith and mak­ing some new friends.

Cur­rent­ly Tsar­goth lives at his lair Frozen Dreams in Ker’Tis with his fam­i­ly shar­ing his home and sur­round­ing lairs con­sist­ing of his mate Tek­ka, Khuza­imah his adopt­ed sis­ter, occa­sion­al­ly his mate’s adopt­ed moth­er Tigris, and his numer­ous adopt­ed and oth­er­wise hatch­lings. Con­sid­er­ing the threat of the Aegis and the rel­a­tive safe­ty of the far north he sel­dom trav­els for very long from his north­ern home save to trav­el to oth­er worlds which he has not done for some­time now.

Tsar­goth is gen­er­al­ly friend­ly if a bit shy drag­on becom­ing uncom­fort­able in groups of those he is not famil­iar with. With those he is famil­iar with the shy­ness van­ish­es and his affec­tion­ate nature becomes much more appar­ent. He speaks very for­mal­ly, And keeps his thoughts very much to him­self save for a pre­cious few and only when alone. Should he every speak to some­one with­out the mask of for­mal­i­ty which he clings to so tight­ly it would mean they have earned the deep­est lev­els of his trust. And for them he would quite lit­er­al­ly do any­thing that is not com­plete­ly alien to his char­ac­ter. He prefers cold­er cli­mates and is quite com­fort­able in icy ter­rain. The warmer tem­per­a­tures can be uncom­fort­able but not in the least harm­ful.

Fam­i­ly is very impor­tant to the gold plac­ing the well being of them far beyond even his own safe­ty. Even if faced with a sit­u­a­tion where his immor­tal­i­ty would fail him he would not show a moments hes­i­ta­tion to step into harms way to pro­tect those he hold dear. His wealth and trea­sures are mean­ing­less to him with­out some­one to share it with.

Wor­ry con­stant­ly plagues the gold steam­ing from his deep down feel­ings that he real­ly is flawed and less­er than many of the oth­er drag­ons he has encoun­tered. Phys­i­cal­ly he is no match for them with­out his assort­ment of items and when he remem­bers his youth as an out­sider he can’t help but feel that the oth­ers are right about him. Despite his sense telling him not to wor­ry he can’t help but fear the thought that even those he is clos­est with may turn away from him if they ever gained a com­plete under­stand­ing of him.

Professional History

Mastered Adventuring Professions: Dragon Adventurer

Journeyman Crafting Professions:

Expert Crafting Professions:

Mastered Crafting Professions: Dragon Crafter, Dragon Crystalshaper, and Dragon Lairshaper

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Tsargoth Runeclaw

Slightly damaged waffle dragon. Use only as directed