Tsetseg
(#19308380)
Patch it yourself, stupid.
Familiar
Fire Sprite
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Fire.
Female Mirror
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.72 m
Wingspan
6.48 m
Weight
662.31 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Poison
Poison
Coal
Toxin
Toxin
White
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Mirror
Max Level
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
50
INT
129
VIT
13
MND
5
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
Biography
TSETSEG doctor
To the majority of dragons in the North, the presence of a doctor with good bedside manner is part of the healing process. In the South, gentility is a liability. Therefore, the dragons of the Mys are in good claws.
Tsetseg began her life in the ashes of the Waste, soothing burns and inhalation injuries. Life became boring, and the mildness of the work she faced made her grow restless. She fled South, to where the drowned, the frostbitten, the orca-bit, and the mauled would give her work some spice. When she found Mateja and Kolya, mildly sick and starved, the project presented itself. The harsh environment and lack of plant growth were their own dangers, but the combination of these Ice dragons' often-violent work with their high tempers compounded onto it. Ah, challenge.
Rurik was an unexpected find. Love was never part of the life she envisioned, but he was never boring, and always had some new wound to patch. Something seemed to hold him back from claiming her as his, though... but she would have him. And she did, damn any hesitation.
She is unflinchingly rough with her patients, and frequently blames them for getting injured in the first place. Though she would never complain about the interesting ones, if one more dragon comes in with something as banal as a burn on their claw, they can make the salve themselves.
art by doodlingdoodles
To the majority of dragons in the North, the presence of a doctor with good bedside manner is part of the healing process. In the South, gentility is a liability. Therefore, the dragons of the Mys are in good claws.
Tsetseg began her life in the ashes of the Waste, soothing burns and inhalation injuries. Life became boring, and the mildness of the work she faced made her grow restless. She fled South, to where the drowned, the frostbitten, the orca-bit, and the mauled would give her work some spice. When she found Mateja and Kolya, mildly sick and starved, the project presented itself. The harsh environment and lack of plant growth were their own dangers, but the combination of these Ice dragons' often-violent work with their high tempers compounded onto it. Ah, challenge.
Rurik was an unexpected find. Love was never part of the life she envisioned, but he was never boring, and always had some new wound to patch. Something seemed to hold him back from claiming her as his, though... but she would have him. And she did, damn any hesitation.
She is unflinchingly rough with her patients, and frequently blames them for getting injured in the first place. Though she would never complain about the interesting ones, if one more dragon comes in with something as banal as a burn on their claw, they can make the salve themselves.
art by doodlingdoodles
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