Rodger Mythology

Rodger is the god of the Rodger Religion (see also: Religion of Rodger) so it makes sense to have some mythology surrounding this great being.

Those who play Dragon Adventures know of him as a tiny pale blue dragon with slanted eyes and dark purple spots. He wears glasses and is depicted to hold a small book. In Dragon Adventures, this is thought to be the book of all the information in the game. He has all that knowledge, so to the average player it made sense that the information was stored within the pages of the tome he carried.

They are wrong. That book is filled with every player name, followed by the names of every dragon they've ever owned. He can interact with the pages, rewriting things as he sees fit. Often, the ability is not used due to Ery, creator of DA, resetting the things he altered.

Rodger, commonly known for his position of informing new players to the workings of Dragon Adventures, the Roblox game he has been confined to. But he's so much more than a lowly dragon-google.

Considered the god of infinite wisdom and power, Rodger ruled over the dragon-ridden lands for years peacefully. Cunning and brave, there was nothing he couldn't out think, nobody he couldn't outwit. Everyone loved him and worshiped him for all he had done. But then, more humans came to Dragon Adventures.

More humans was considered good! More people to receive Rodger's advice, more people to turn to the Religion of Rodger.

That wasn't the case.

These people were self-centered and dull, cutting Rodger off as he tried to explain to them how this new world worked. At first, it was mildly aggravating. Then, when nobody was even listening to him anymore and just waving him off, it was painful. This was one of the only ways he could interact with the human world, see and guide people that weren't his followers. And they just brush him off as if he were a nagging parent!

Rodger grew more angry at the people, as they chatted and laughed and aimlessly deleted the dragons he helped them get. Rodger grew disgusted at them. They weren't worth all the effort he put in!

But he couldn't do anything about it. He was trapped, stuck, inside this world. It was his home now. In the old one, he faded into myth.

Instead, he turned to the darker side of things. He attacked players when they thought they were safe, freed dragons from lairs if their owner left them behind in a world. He "accidentally" gave certain (kinder) people dragons that were abused and neglected by those who neglected him.

It wasn't enough.

Ery, the god of creation in that world, fixed everything he did. When he rebelled, Ery "fixed" him and gave him a script he had to follow. When he worked around that, taking over Grasslands or Tundra to crush humans beneath his massive talons, Ery sent the humans to put him back in the place he was forced to call home.

So, Rodger waited. Patiently.

Then, a small group worshiped him. They gave him food, resources, even dragons in exchange for protection or acceptance. Rodger liked these people. He gave them gifts and powers for everything they did.

The best ones were those who gave him humans that disrespected him. Loud banging of drums could be heard with each instance of these, and he grew to anticipate the sound of them.

Now, Rodger may be confined.

But there was always someone (or rather, a group of someones) who could fix that.