Momdo
(#13563177)
Level 1 Spiral
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Energy: 50/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
2.29 m
Wingspan
2.12 m
Weight
101.64 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Ripple
Ripple
Blood
Current
Current
Gold
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Spiral
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
9
DEF
5
QCK
8
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
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Momdo
Warden | Vault |
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the silver-tongued Snake Greedy ▼ Persuasive ▼ Charming |
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"You know what, deary? Everything's got a price."
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The nightmare of every merchant, able to lure discounts out of even the stingiest one. Only with her sweet talk and charming smile. Terrifying. Likes to have a lot of treasure. Don't touch her treasure! Just a safety advice. Doesn't like healers. | m |
THE BEGINNING Her family never had a lot of treasure and what they had, was spent for useless stuff, instead of food most of the times. When her parents died, she was still a young dragon, but already very independent. She formed a loose pack with some other homeless kids, that didn't had a family. They lived together from day to day by stealing and sharing what they had. Which felt more like a family, as her real one. Although everyday was a struggle, she was mostly happy. That's when they lost one of them, especially to her a very close friend, to a cureable illness, that would've needed very expensive medication over a span of time, which they couldn't afford. After that she couldn't stay with the others, it hurt too much, so she traveled far from the Scarred Wastelandand, through the Tangled Wood and somehow ended up in a lair in the Sunbeam Ruins. What had started as a bitter thought, somehow turned into an obsession, she wanted treasure, the more the better and for the first time, she had a home, which made the hoarding even easier. But while she felt kinda comfortable here and the dragons were very nice, she started to miss her old friends and the Scarred Wasteland. So she packed up all her hoarded treasure and traveled back and while journeying, she not only stumbled over her cat Duma, but she also met another plague dragon, the first one for what seemed like ages, the white-scaled guardian invited her to her home lair and Momdo decided to stay a few days, the Wasteland is close to the Wind territory and a few days more or less won't hurt anyone. But the longer she stayed, the more at home she felt. She never resumed her journey after that, but she visits her old pack every now and then. AND THE END? | m |
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Duma, the black cat Unlike other dragons, Momdo never really thought of forming a bond with a familiar or any other creature actually. But she couldn't leave the small starving kitten behind, that she stumbled over one day. It looked at her with those big eyes and kept following her, while meowing pitifully. She took it with her, 'just to take care of it, until it's grown'. Childhood seems to be a very elastic concept for her. Best proof, that she isn't as cold-hearted as she always claims to be. | m |
Notes
Gold Apparel Stuff?
Name Change?
Gold Apparel Stuff?
Name Change?
Click or tap a food type to individually feed this dragon only. The other dragons in your lair will not have their energy replenished.
Feed this dragon Insects.
Feed this dragon Meat.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Momdo to the service of the Windsinger will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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