One of your
Dark_Desires
So, your great great great great greaaaaat grandpa lived in the dark ages, where being a wyvern was great. Adventurers for breakfast, gold for the massive loot pile, hot babe to spread the next generation. Then the generation after that had to deal with those damned bows, and then cross bows the generation after, then raiding parties, and so on and so forth. It wasn't the most pleasant thing in the world when everyone wants you dead, but you were feared man, you had it all, you were a menace and you loved it.
Then you go to modern ages where people gave up. Your just ignored now, everyone's looking down at a phone. Whats that huge shadow above them? probably just some jet to close to the ground or some crap with a squeaky engine. Wriver was born in the age where no one gave a damn, wyverns were not the biggest fear in the world, and your cave gets bulldozed for a two bit highway shortcut. You really sunk low on the priority meter when your home gets foreclosed like that. Yeah, Wriver, hes born in the suckiest day and age to be a fearsome menace of society because society does not give two bits.
So out of a home, hes gotta pay for an actual house, thank god generations of gold saving payed off in the end, even if the value is now a tenth of what it was, he can live in a manor far away enough not to be bugged. But the problem is finding said place, who wants to sell their home to some furred winged freak? As one can tell, being a wyvern in todays all human establishments is pretty crap. But, at last, eh found someone who'd sell their home at the nexus park, and thus, here he is today. do please bear the dust, hes trying to adjust to modern day times.
A recent, unfortuante encounter left the wyvern much worse for wear, a tour of the guts of
Bahamut_El_Diablo ended up with him, though alive, in the loo behind closed doors, alive, but merging from a foul, rather humiliating place under the tail. hes currently hating dragons and will be a little bit distraught to any of them after this, oh, and he needs a shower.
