KΞNDRHΛL RHΛMOΛ ICΞCLΛW
If you have narrowly escaped from disaster, you probably had a gracious guardian angel. This guy is something like that.
He's already a few years older than the rest of the crew. Nevertheless, he is still one of the younger of his species.
But he has been through a lot in his relatively short life so far... especially a lot of negative things.
These circumstances have shaped his life... and today he appears to many others as a very coldblooded being.
Sadly he never got to know his mother. She died before he was hatched. A proud Silverclaw member of high rank, Ravey's aunt.
With that, Kendrhal is Ravey´s cousin. His mother was kidnapped and murdered by wild dragons outside the city. This day went down in the city's history as "Incident 74".
Despite the fact that Silverclaw blood also flows in him, he does not enjoy clan status like Ravey does. Due to the premature death of his mother, he was not allowed to join the clan.
So he took his father's simple name because he is just a normal citizen and also the best friend of Ravey's old man "Rhael".
During his childhood, he had a very strong bond with his father which had lost his wings in an accident and was therefore often out on the road on his motorbike.
Kendrhal was allowed to ride with him and was at the front on the handlebars with the best view. Through him he discovered his love for heavy metal and machines.
But unfortunately there was another accident.......... in which his father died.
On that day, Kendrhal was just nine years old. The once happy little dragon.. lost himself and had changed since then.
"Rhael" then took care of him, who already had his wife and Ravey's future mother "Shayana" with him.
They raised him, but could never get through to him. The wall that surrounded Kendrhal was impenetrable. Many years later, when Kendrhal was already of age, Ravey was born.
He often looked after him, but now he was no longer sure of his own place in this family.
Kendrhal tried to fit into the world... He sought the bond with his own mother that he was never allowed to have and doesn't want anyone to have to go through the suffering that he had to go through.
He now went his own way and tried to follow in the footsteps of his father's ancestors and underwent military training.
Kendrhal acquired enormous discipline and technical understanding and became part of a special unit called "Black Wolves".
In this unit, he was supposed to ensure that various cases, such as "Incident 74" did not occur again and no one has to suffer.
He and his unit managed to end incidents without any bloodshed.
Years later... After the turn of the millennium, another major event occurred.
The Dracarys system, which warns of intrusions into the city area of Heavens Gate, experienced a glitch. This meant that not a single unit could be sent automatically to the relevant area if something happens.
Although the number of attacks has decreased over the years, fate nevertheless decreed that a larger attack would take place on that very day.
Kendrhal was the only one on the outskirts of the city at that time and faced the threat. It did not take long for reinforcements to arrive, but several attackers had already entered the district.
While the force focused on the core, Kendrhal made the decision to search for the leader who had moved further into the city area.
As he stood on the roof of a building to get an overview, he was attacked from behind. He lost his weapon and parts of his armor were torn by the powerful blow of the claws. Blood is already spurting...
Kendrhal had no choice but to rely on his innate resources, his own claws and teeth, and imitate his attacker... a yellowish dragon with reddish fins, or so his memories say.
To have any chance at all, because his attacker is superior to him. It was a matter of life and death... a bloody fight.
Somehow managed to bring down his attacker and killed him with his bare hands. Kendrhal himself suffered many serious injuries and lost a lot of blood.
He was sure that he too would die that night on this roof and had come to terms with this fate and collapsed.
Miraculously, Kendrhal survived this incident, albeit very narrowly. He was found in time and immediately taken to a nearby hospital
He had to spend weeks in this clinic.. the doctors did everything and saved as much as they could. "Shayana" also lovingly cared for her foster son.
Left with many scars... broken horns, torn wing membranes and the loss of the the ability to breathe fire. His fire lung was torn to pieces by the attack. This lump is still visible on his chest today.
When he was released from hospital he found himself in a completely different situation.
He had received a leather collar from his colleagues to which two of his dead attacker's teeth were attached, a "Trophy" as they said.
Clearly marked by life, he now had to find a way to carry on, because the way he had been was no longer possible.
Even though he seems tougher than ever... it has taken a toll on him mentally. He now began the search for the meaning of life.
It also really affects him that he took a life... even though he was trained to do just that. He retired and remains an honorary member of the "Black Wolves".
After a short time he founded his own workshop which specializes in retro machines.
He had acquired his father's old machine again and had extensively restored it and made it roadworthy. Since then, Kendrhal has been riding his father’s bike regularly.
But he could never sleep at night without problems. The fact that he had taken someone's life didn't leave him alone. He often dreamed of his attacker.
Kendrhal has become noticeably older now and made the decision, after taking a life, to give someone a life.
He is an only child and also was never interested in building an intimate relationship with another dragon.
So, on the advice of "Shayana", he went to an orphanage.
There he had discussions about taking in an orphan, wanting to make him a kind of sibling that he could look after. To give him a new life.
He immediately noticed a particular child that took his breath away for a short time.
A yellow dragon boy with red fins, red eyes and black plates that run along his entire lower body. He reminded him very much of his attacker.
He took him with him and from then on took care of that child with name "Yasriel", raised him... And gave him what had been taken from himself. A family.
Since the little one still needed a second name, Kendrhal decided to name him "Yasriel Davis". A tribute to his father, who himself had "Davis" as his main name.
Today, Kendrhal is almost half a century old secretly watches over the city and also over his younger cousin Ravey of course. Most of all... now over Yasriel.
Short biography:
Full name: Kendrhal Rhamoa Iceclaw
Gender: Male
Birthday: September 23rd. 1974 (human time)
Sexuality: Asexual
Birthplace: Heavens Gate
Job: Mechanic for retro machines, retired special forces (Black Wolves)
Clan: none, average citizen
Parents: Father: "Davis Menakho Iceclaw" (Deceased) Mother: "Keirha Szokaia Silverclaw" (Deceased)
Likes: Heavy Metal, machines, Diligence
Dislikes: Childish behavior, dishonesty, traitors, politics,
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Species Western Dragon
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