Lusarthian in my personal style. This took me quite a bit of time to finish for the most part because I've hit a huge... and I mean HUGE depression over these past few days. Either way, this is finally done and it's certainly not as pleasing as I would like for it to be. Anyway, loads of history to this little guy here. Lusarthian is seen, in my eyes, as older than Wrathion would be in the World of Warcraft Canon universe and he is my special little baby that I created personally for myself that no doubt a lot of the Lore fanatics would piss all over me for making. As is explained on his Tribute image, Lusarthian was the last born of the black dragoness Sintharia and the consort to Neltharion AKA Deathwing. After all, dragons often have large broods of eggs (At least in my personal head canon) it would make sense that Sitharia would have a brood rather than just two eggs (IE: Nefarian and Onyxia). Yeah let's hear the Lore fans butts clench and rage at my little black beauty who has some major issues due to his past. Blindness, which despite living with the condition he still bumps into things because walls don't have smells... at least not ones that he'd be familiar with unless he was constantly in the same place and even then in his own home he'd still bump into things. And of course his general injuries... he can't fight or do much and he tends to need attention almost 24/7 due to his condition.

Lusarthian's egg would be raised in the depths of Grim Batol where it would be placed among the remaining Brood of Alexstrasza to be taken care of, Lusarthian was possibly meant to be transformed from a Black Dragon into one of the many Twilight Drakes that were created from the Dragon Queen's brood by Erudax and his Faceless Corruptor's but a lone Death Knight would come in and ruin said plans by slaughtering everything to get the Flame Druid that tended to the eggs back (Yes, Gay Troll love here everyone... Jerzaj and Sahyrd are officially mates in the RPs between myself and Kearra) and needless to say the slaughter would end with Lusarthian's egg being impaled on the destroyed blade of Frostmourne, the Death Knight's former master. Lusarthian's egg would be rushed off to the Wyrmrest Tower where his Aunt Alexstrasza would work her best to mend the egg and give it a second chance at life. But even the Life Binder wouldn't be able to prevent the damages that were caused from the Sword and Lusarthian would be born permanently blind and his body would be scarred... much like his father, Lusarthian bleeds out lava and magma rather than normal blood. But he, for the most part like Wrathioan, remains uncorrupted. His chest holds a deep floating piece of solid magma that could be seen as the represenation of his heart while just below that lays a large shard from Frostmourne that is buried within his oozing wound. His wings are torn in sections and he shows various wounds and scars on his body that continue to bleed out regardless of how they are mended.

Lusarthian has both a long beard and mane, along with his two long chin tendrils face testicles to wardhighlands and despite his snarly looks he would most often want to nestle and cuddle with someone... and more than likely crush them due to his rather large size.

Height: 148 Foot at the Withers (Shoulder)
Length: 265 Foot from tip of nose to tip of tail fin
Wingspan: 330 Feet
Species: Dragon
Sub-Type: Black
Size Category: Colossal