Tilly
(#100502579)
Level 1 Guardian
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Energy: 50
out of
50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Female Guardian
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
10.94 m
Wingspan
15.92 m
Weight
6811.42 kg
Genetics
Pink
Stitched
Stitched
Stonewash
Choir
Choir
Blue
Sparkle
Sparkle
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Guardian
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Pure progen G2
TEAM GRUNGLE
Power: 13 out of 20
Grungle and Sir's Army: Progen Pair Lineage
Grungle's Freebies
Grungle and Sir can produce clones using their magical powers (mitosis). They prefer to randomize their clone's appearances with their powers because they believe they can be the only Grungle and Sir in the universe. They have been fighting a gruesome battle for eons and need warriors to make an army. Who do you think will win this ancient war? Who's side are you on?
The Eternal Clashes of Grungle and Sir
In the vibrant realm of Sorneith, where the skies were painted in swirling hues of twilight, two draconic legends prowled the endless highlands, each convinced of their ultimate superiority. Grungle, a strikingly eccentric blue and green dragon, adorned with shimmering scales and a penchant for grandiosity, cackled at the thought of combat. He believed himself to be the finest creature in all of existence, and perhaps that delusion was what made him so insufferably amusing.
Conversely, Sir, a dragon whose purple, blue, and rust-colored scales glimmered like a kaleidoscope under the sun, could shift her form at will. She oscillated between distinguished appearances, from a regal wyvern to an utterly ridiculous fluffy bunny, with just a flick of her tail. Her mad cunning nature matched Grungle’s mania, and their battle has raged for eons.
The sky was torn asunder one fateful afternoon, crackling with magical energy as Grungle unleashed his signature move. “Behold!” he bellowed, his voice echoing across the valleys. “The Art of Grungle's Mitosis!” With that, he concentrated fiercely, and soon, a multitude of clones erupted from him. Thirteen scattershot duplicates of Grungle materialized, all sporting different shades of blue, ranging from midnight to pastel, each one with a wildly different personality.
“Let’s do this, lads!” roared one clone, painting his face with mud to appear like a battle-hardened warrior. “To glory!”
“This way, you fool! Don't forget to wield your shiny swords!” chirped another, sporting a pair of oversized glasses as he fumbled with an inexplicably rusted pitchfork.
Sir watched from a distance, her sides shaking with laughter. “Grungle, sweet absurdity!” She shape shifted into an ethereal draconic fantom, completing a dramatic float down to the battlefield. “Your creativity in cloning has reached new heights, but your tactics remain as wacky as your mind!”
“Ha! It is my genius that shall win today!” Grungle retorted. As if sensing an opportunity, he unleashed his powers and summoned forth more clones, each more ridiculous than the last—a dragon in pajamas, one juggling flaming boulders, and another trying desperately to fit a top hat over its big head.
And just like that, Sir responded with her own mesmerizing display. In a flash, she created a battalion of her own clones—dragons that gleamed like rainbows crossed with nightmares. There was a tiny dragon with a unicorn horn, one draped in a flowy cape, and yet another who appeared utterly oblivious, spinning in circles as it chased its tail.
“Let the games begin!” Sir proclaimed dramatically, setting the tone for their traditional chaos.
"
Grungle x Sir
Fae / Guardian
50% / 50%
Primary
Stitched / Skink
50% / 50%
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Rust, Tomato, Vermillion, Ruby, Cherry, Crimson, Garnet, Sanguine, Blood, Maroon, Berry, Red, Strawberry, Cerise, Carmine, Brick, Coral, Blush, CottonCandy, Watermelon, Magenta, Fuchsia, Raspberry, Wine, Mauve, Pink, Bubblegum, Rose, Pearl, Maize, Cream, Antique, White, Moon, Ice, Orca, Platinum, Silver, Dust, Grey, Smoke, Gloom, Lead, Shale, Flint, Charcoal, Coal, Oilslick, Black, Obsidian, Eldritch, Midnight, Shadow, Blackberry, Mulberry, Plum, Wisteria, Thistle, Fog, Mist, Lavender, Heather, Purple, Orchid, Amethyst, Nightshade, Violet, Grape, Royal, Eggplant, Iris, Storm, Twilight, Indigo, Sapphire, Navy, Cobalt, Ultramarine, Blue
Secondary
Choir / Saddle
50% / 50%
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Blue, Periwinkle, Lapis, Splash, Cornflower, Sky, Stonewash, Overcast, Steel, Denim, Abyss, Phthalo, Deep Azure
Tertiary
Flecks / Sparkle
15% / 85%
•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
Violet, Grape, Royal, Eggplant, Iris, Storm, Twilight, Indigo, Sapphire, Navy, Cobalt, Ultramarine, Blue, Periwinkle, Lapis, Splash, Cornflower, Sky, Stonewash, Overcast, Steel, Denim, Abyss, Phthalo, Deep Azure, Caribbean, Teal, Cerulean, Cyan, Robin, Aqua, Turquoise, Spruce, Pistachio, Seafoam, Mint, Jade, Spearmint, Thicket, Peacock, Emerald, Shamrock, Jungle"
TEAM GRUNGLE
Power: 13 out of 20
Grungle and Sir's Army: Progen Pair LineageGrungle's FreebiesGrungle and Sir can produce clones using their magical powers (mitosis). They prefer to randomize their clone's appearances with their powers because they believe they can be the only Grungle and Sir in the universe. They have been fighting a gruesome battle for eons and need warriors to make an army. Who do you think will win this ancient war? Who's side are you on?
The Eternal Clashes of Grungle and Sir
In the vibrant realm of Sorneith, where the skies were painted in swirling hues of twilight, two draconic legends prowled the endless highlands, each convinced of their ultimate superiority. Grungle, a strikingly eccentric blue and green dragon, adorned with shimmering scales and a penchant for grandiosity, cackled at the thought of combat. He believed himself to be the finest creature in all of existence, and perhaps that delusion was what made him so insufferably amusing.
Conversely, Sir, a dragon whose purple, blue, and rust-colored scales glimmered like a kaleidoscope under the sun, could shift her form at will. She oscillated between distinguished appearances, from a regal wyvern to an utterly ridiculous fluffy bunny, with just a flick of her tail. Her mad cunning nature matched Grungle’s mania, and their battle has raged for eons.
The sky was torn asunder one fateful afternoon, crackling with magical energy as Grungle unleashed his signature move. “Behold!” he bellowed, his voice echoing across the valleys. “The Art of Grungle's Mitosis!” With that, he concentrated fiercely, and soon, a multitude of clones erupted from him. Thirteen scattershot duplicates of Grungle materialized, all sporting different shades of blue, ranging from midnight to pastel, each one with a wildly different personality.
“Let’s do this, lads!” roared one clone, painting his face with mud to appear like a battle-hardened warrior. “To glory!”
“This way, you fool! Don't forget to wield your shiny swords!” chirped another, sporting a pair of oversized glasses as he fumbled with an inexplicably rusted pitchfork.
Sir watched from a distance, her sides shaking with laughter. “Grungle, sweet absurdity!” She shape shifted into an ethereal draconic fantom, completing a dramatic float down to the battlefield. “Your creativity in cloning has reached new heights, but your tactics remain as wacky as your mind!”
“Ha! It is my genius that shall win today!” Grungle retorted. As if sensing an opportunity, he unleashed his powers and summoned forth more clones, each more ridiculous than the last—a dragon in pajamas, one juggling flaming boulders, and another trying desperately to fit a top hat over its big head.
And just like that, Sir responded with her own mesmerizing display. In a flash, she created a battalion of her own clones—dragons that gleamed like rainbows crossed with nightmares. There was a tiny dragon with a unicorn horn, one draped in a flowy cape, and yet another who appeared utterly oblivious, spinning in circles as it chased its tail.
“Let the games begin!” Sir proclaimed dramatically, setting the tone for their traditional chaos.
"
Grungle x Sir
Fae / Guardian
50% / 50%
Primary
Stitched / Skink
50% / 50%
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Rust, Tomato, Vermillion, Ruby, Cherry, Crimson, Garnet, Sanguine, Blood, Maroon, Berry, Red, Strawberry, Cerise, Carmine, Brick, Coral, Blush, CottonCandy, Watermelon, Magenta, Fuchsia, Raspberry, Wine, Mauve, Pink, Bubblegum, Rose, Pearl, Maize, Cream, Antique, White, Moon, Ice, Orca, Platinum, Silver, Dust, Grey, Smoke, Gloom, Lead, Shale, Flint, Charcoal, Coal, Oilslick, Black, Obsidian, Eldritch, Midnight, Shadow, Blackberry, Mulberry, Plum, Wisteria, Thistle, Fog, Mist, Lavender, Heather, Purple, Orchid, Amethyst, Nightshade, Violet, Grape, Royal, Eggplant, Iris, Storm, Twilight, Indigo, Sapphire, Navy, Cobalt, Ultramarine, Blue
Secondary
Choir / Saddle
50% / 50%
•••••••••••••
Blue, Periwinkle, Lapis, Splash, Cornflower, Sky, Stonewash, Overcast, Steel, Denim, Abyss, Phthalo, Deep Azure
Tertiary
Flecks / Sparkle
15% / 85%
•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
Violet, Grape, Royal, Eggplant, Iris, Storm, Twilight, Indigo, Sapphire, Navy, Cobalt, Ultramarine, Blue, Periwinkle, Lapis, Splash, Cornflower, Sky, Stonewash, Overcast, Steel, Denim, Abyss, Phthalo, Deep Azure, Caribbean, Teal, Cerulean, Cyan, Robin, Aqua, Turquoise, Spruce, Pistachio, Seafoam, Mint, Jade, Spearmint, Thicket, Peacock, Emerald, Shamrock, Jungle"
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