Shelby
(#1375308)
Level 25 Imperial
Familiar
Buff Laced Cockatrice
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Male Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
21.78 m
Wingspan
15.18 m
Weight
6242.49 kg
Genetics
Rose
Tiger
Tiger
Rose
Seraph
Seraph
Shadow
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Imperial
Max Level
STR
129
AGI
9
DEF
5
QCK
52
INT
5
VIT
5
MND
5
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Smaug
- Ember
- Kira
- Beetleguts
- Shroom
- Unnamed
- Gatekeeper
- Darth
- Umore
- Paris
- Lucas
- Marci
- Strongwing
- Parasol
- Noreen
- PumpkinPirate
- PumpkinPirate
- PumpkinPirate
- PumpkinPirate
- PumpkinPirate
- Dymura
- Drone
- Ynfry
- Berque
- Tar
- Janecka
- Rake
- Bug
- Exalt
- Exalt
- Exalt
- Neve
- Lorvora
- Nicolas
- Deniz
- Unearthly
- Ezar
- Andrus
- Fangs
- Rugan
- Windblast
- Karamat
- Brullyg
- Deniigi
- Ulraunt
- Xylia
- Clever
- Vivecca
- Verica
- Lafortier
- Usha
- Asterope
- Chivrey
- Layes
- Enchantress
- Seductress
- Gennie
- Ardast
- Nodulaz
- Lonnie
- Xenon
- Xenon
- Ara
- Juliet
- Wenna
- Cormac
- Connelly
- Australis
- Rivercross
- Cymry
- Aleru
- Ludivina
- Adonia
- Bloodrunner
- Baran
- Barry
- Codex
- Flameweaver
- Bossanova
- Naalas
- Ancilla
- Arpeggio
- PinkTiger
- Rose
- Pinkio
Biography
It was hard, being the face of a clan, especially when you had no desire to be so.
It hadn’t been hard, getting the job. When she had been young, just a hatchling, Tamora had approached her and made her the offer- in exchange for a permanent home, a place she could call her own, she would become her voice. Her voice and her will, the one sent off to discuss news and trade agreements and treaties with other neighboring clans instead of her going herself. She would represent them all, would be the one thought of when the world thought of their lair, and would hold all the power outside of the clan that she did within.
Or, if she wanted, she would be taken to the market the moment she was grown and sold into some uncertain future, the clan having no need of another mouth to feed that did nothing for them.
The choice had been easy to make. Her own mother had sold her the moment she was hatched, and this being the only home she knew, how could she choose otherwise? Even if it made no sense why she had chosen her (she liked her voice, she would find out later, and while a calm demeanor and political sense could be taught, a voice that soothed as much as it aroused was a rare gift indeed), Shelby had agreed.
Agreed and immediately begun her training- sitting by her side at meetings, learning to think like she did, to decipher her will without her words, melding her mind with hers so that, when she was on the road, she would represent her perfectly.
Over the years she had spent learning, spent traveling with Tamora to meet the other leaders of the clans, the other Kings and Queens that ruled the neighboring lands, she had become good at her job. To the point where, on many trips, she spoke while she stood to the side, giving her words weight they would soon come to have in her absence. She became her voice and her will to the others in the world, and she was a good one.
Even if she didn’t want it.
She was a storyteller at heart, a dreamer that found more comfort within the tales both ancient and new instead of the reality she was forced to live in. Stories she would tell to the hatchlings when she was home, after her report had been given to the Queen and she was relieved of her duties for the night. But still she thrived within the clan.
It hadn’t been hard, getting the job. When she had been young, just a hatchling, Tamora had approached her and made her the offer- in exchange for a permanent home, a place she could call her own, she would become her voice. Her voice and her will, the one sent off to discuss news and trade agreements and treaties with other neighboring clans instead of her going herself. She would represent them all, would be the one thought of when the world thought of their lair, and would hold all the power outside of the clan that she did within.
Or, if she wanted, she would be taken to the market the moment she was grown and sold into some uncertain future, the clan having no need of another mouth to feed that did nothing for them.
The choice had been easy to make. Her own mother had sold her the moment she was hatched, and this being the only home she knew, how could she choose otherwise? Even if it made no sense why she had chosen her (she liked her voice, she would find out later, and while a calm demeanor and political sense could be taught, a voice that soothed as much as it aroused was a rare gift indeed), Shelby had agreed.
Agreed and immediately begun her training- sitting by her side at meetings, learning to think like she did, to decipher her will without her words, melding her mind with hers so that, when she was on the road, she would represent her perfectly.
Over the years she had spent learning, spent traveling with Tamora to meet the other leaders of the clans, the other Kings and Queens that ruled the neighboring lands, she had become good at her job. To the point where, on many trips, she spoke while she stood to the side, giving her words weight they would soon come to have in her absence. She became her voice and her will to the others in the world, and she was a good one.
Even if she didn’t want it.
She was a storyteller at heart, a dreamer that found more comfort within the tales both ancient and new instead of the reality she was forced to live in. Stories she would tell to the hatchlings when she was home, after her report had been given to the Queen and she was relieved of her duties for the night. But still she thrived within the clan.
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