Nessie
(#19538346)
Level 10 Mirror
Click or tap to view this dragon in Predict Morphology.
Energy: 0/50
Expand the dragon details section.
Collapse the dragon details section.
Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.03 m
Wingspan
7.19 m
Weight
511.39 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Vipera
Vipera
Obsidian
Daub
Daub
Blue
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Mirror
EXP: 26560 / 27676
STR
47
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
26
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
Nessie
Punk babe
Punk babe
|
Surprisingly Chupacabra's little sister. She likes to hang out around the apartment complex when she's not at class or working. She's an art student who works at a modern art museum on an internship. Current concern: she thought she was gay until she saw Kimizuki and fell hard. Is his long hair confusing her? Or the fact that he blushes so often Mate: none Freinds: FleshFlower (also technically her niece), Snickers Sister: Chupacabra |
feminism is just the radical notion of equality between the sexes
Nessie hated smoke. Hated it. Yet here she was, nursing a whisky at 11:18, in the smokiest bar in the whole Lightning territory.
That is, until HE walked in.
Now, being attracted to random a** people was not new for Nessie, our raging Pansexul will bang anything that walks. And is of legal age. Not that she would ever tell anyone that though…
But anyway, back to the man of the hour. He praciticaly GLIDED through the smoke of the bar, like a knife through flesh. He went to the bartender, and said something Nessie could not hear.
Then, to her surprise, another whiskey slid In front of her.
“Well, that was most kind of you, sir” Nessie said, as he sat next to her.
“Well, you seem to be a lady of particular taste.” He said. His voice was surprisingly silky. Like seawater.
“May I ask you name?” Nessie said. She should be playing hard to get, but she had already downed like 3 shots, she wasn’t going to risk it.
“Umi” he said, taking a sip.
“Well that’s certainly a name. What brings you to the shifting expanse, Umi?” Nessie asked, hardly sparing a glance at him.
“A search. ” he said, cryptically .
“Does this ‘search’ involve the removal of clothes?” Nessie asked. DAMN it!!!!! She chided herself her stupid, big, maybe sex obsessed brain probably just blew it for her…
“If you want it to~” Umi said, grinning.
Oh.
–🗾–
And the rest is history. Or, well, that’s what Nessie wished it was. Now here she is, CLIMBING UP A GODDAMNED MOUNTAIN, to meet a crazy wind god/hermit that might be able to help Her, her Best friend, Sif, The local priest, and Umi.
Listen ==>
Click or tap a food type to individually feed this dragon only. The other dragons in your lair will not have their energy replenished.
This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
Feed this dragon Meat.
Feed this dragon Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Nessie to the service of the Tidelord will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
Do you wish to continue?
- Names must be longer than 2 characters.
- Names must be no longer than 16 characters.
- Names can only contain letters.
- Names must be no longer than 16 characters.
- Names can only contain letters.