Aerith
(#18159296)
Level 1 Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
20.59 m
Wingspan
18.77 m
Weight
8127.66 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Crystal
Crystal
Obsidian
Facet
Facet
Brown
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Hamlet
- Mantegazzianum
- Lutra
- Diegesis
- Dammath
- Echo
- Ella
- Unnamed
- Aela
- Proxy
- Kimagure
- Reiai
- Varise
- RocknRoll
- Asmodeus
- Tirone
- Glota
- Chi
- Blood
- Margeaux
- Dorn
- Natalya
- Siva
- Gardenia
- Enobae
- Yarn
- Knitty
- Windy
- Delila
- Shanti
- Daysaver
- Sakura
- Crossfire
- Ketsu
- Marco
- Raspy
- Shiro
- Neo
- Ravenspine
- Rose
- Paradigm
- Penning
- Fyrce
- Fora
- Sod
- Mira
- Mandy
- Rain
- River
- Nancy
- OdysseusSerpens
- PinkQuartz
- Mitten
- Sithis
- Banaschar
- Cledwyn
- Loca
- Savagestrike
- Tybal
- Gerwyn
- Unnamed
- Miggs
- Dawnsky
- Wavefury
- Breathless
- Ricben
- Berserker
- Dancer
- Hades
- Unnamed
- Mettaton
- Aedan
- Ligature
- Shiho
- Myrophine
- Stormlight
- Mirror
- GeneralShang
- Libretto
- Mesmerize
- Madoka
- Tempest
- Rot
- Beryl
- Patchwork
- Xever
- Babby
- Kettle
- Stone
- Nathair
- Hayate
- Plantbloom
- Mezzo
- Hubert
- Auloniades
- Hewer
- Lodel
- Mandan
- Nakkita
- Arianrhod
- Chokeberry
- Cathode
- Crisiux
- Astyanax
- Lloyd
- Almaric
- Aquaheart
- Laso
- Jigsaw
- Leone
- Quidlin
- ObsidianEmperor
- Nayotake
- Scotch
- Minecrawler
- Royalblaze
- Ruvell
- Florens
- Gentleharp
- Leftrin
- Alexie
- Unnamed
- Yahaloma
- Varlan
- Yetunth
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
Biography
Aerith does not like Dwarves. End of story. What? You need a reason why? Fine fine fine...
All her problems begins and ends in dwarves. She dreams she was once a healer, a person that enjoyed tending to the wounded.... for a price, of course. And of course, the dwarves always complained about prices, the greedy little hairy and rude creatures that they are. So she decided to try her hand at adventuring instead when she heard the tales of Apple grove in dire need of help.
It's easy for a healer to band together with people after all. People always want to be healed.
But.... there was a dwarf in this party, too. Rude, brusque, ugly, and uncouth. she finally gets fed up with the creature's antics which always makes her insult it in her dreams.
"Yer, an' I bet ya wh-re aboot like ya do wit' yer healin."
"Like your mom?"
"Don't talk aboot me mum like that!"
Well, rule number one with dealing with dwarves is to never insult their mothers, their beards, or their drinking skills (Unless you're challenging them to a drinking contest). The dwarf always strikes her with his sword, and always an undead ghoul skitters out of the shadows to strike at the rest of the people while the two are thus engaged. She watches helplessly as one gets paralyzed by its touch and then it comes straight for her, and though she tries to envoke her god's name to drive it back, it laughs off the attempts and attacks her.....
Whereupon she wakes up.
God damn dwarves keep her from sleeping well at nights, so she's a cranky dragoness that snaps and snarls at everyone that enters her cave.
All her problems begins and ends in dwarves. She dreams she was once a healer, a person that enjoyed tending to the wounded.... for a price, of course. And of course, the dwarves always complained about prices, the greedy little hairy and rude creatures that they are. So she decided to try her hand at adventuring instead when she heard the tales of Apple grove in dire need of help.
It's easy for a healer to band together with people after all. People always want to be healed.
But.... there was a dwarf in this party, too. Rude, brusque, ugly, and uncouth. she finally gets fed up with the creature's antics which always makes her insult it in her dreams.
"Yer, an' I bet ya wh-re aboot like ya do wit' yer healin."
"Like your mom?"
"Don't talk aboot me mum like that!"
Well, rule number one with dealing with dwarves is to never insult their mothers, their beards, or their drinking skills (Unless you're challenging them to a drinking contest). The dwarf always strikes her with his sword, and always an undead ghoul skitters out of the shadows to strike at the rest of the people while the two are thus engaged. She watches helplessly as one gets paralyzed by its touch and then it comes straight for her, and though she tries to envoke her god's name to drive it back, it laughs off the attempts and attacks her.....
Whereupon she wakes up.
God damn dwarves keep her from sleeping well at nights, so she's a cranky dragoness that snaps and snarls at everyone that enters her cave.
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