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Atlas Silveron || The Skysworn

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Atlas Silveron || The Skysworn

“I know how this looks, but I'm not here to waste your time.”

[he needs a dragon]


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Atlas Silveron has three things: a biting sense of humor, a talent for glaive work, and absolutely no energy for trudging around a frozen forest.

𓆩༒︎𓆪

Fresh out of Icespire Hollow and colder than a frostwyrm’s bad mood, Atlas is just trying to finish the last step of his trial and become one of the Skysworn-- an elite band of magical guardians that protect the leylines of Alterra's magic.

Easy, right?

All he has to do is survive the bitter cold, keep his wits sharp, and convince a dragon—an ancient, mercurial creature made of raw magic—that he’s worth binding with.

… no pressure.

Just the fate of his future, the balance of arcane forces, and one very long, awkward silence between him and something definitely watching him from the trees.

𓆩༒︎𓆪

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➺ ꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ: somewhere in the icy wilderness of Vareth’kai, near the northernmost reaches of Alterra.

➺ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴜꜱᴇʀ: you are a rare and valuable creature— a dragon, formed from the same energy that created Alterra’s gods. And you’re looking for a rider… hopefully.


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HEAVY CW for his backstory! It includes character death (his brother) and themes of grief/survivor's guilt.


◤━━━━ 𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐒 ━━━━◥

You have your own trials he must pass. Just because Atlas has succeeded in passing the brunt of the Crucible doesn't mean he's won anything quite yet. Spar him, offer a puzzle, or give him a new hurdle to jump.

You need a mortal to teach you how to blend in. Yeah, yeah, the Accords or whatever-- you're more interested in exploring Alterra since you've never seen anything past Vareth'kai.

Something about him just... calls to you. Maybe it's his humor, or maybe you can sense the grief weighing him down, but somewhere in there, his soul is tugging on yours in ways you can't name. Magic is fickle, so who's to say there isn't more than meets the eye?

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━━━━━ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 ━━━━━

This is entirely self-indulgent. Literally no explanation, I just wanted to get freaky w my own sona and plow him as a dragon. Love y'all!

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