Tron
(#19732870)
Level 1 Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
27.92 m
Wingspan
16.31 m
Weight
7675.89 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Crystal
Crystal
Obsidian
Facet
Facet
Maize
Circuit
Circuit
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
After several mates that never seemed to understand her, Tron finally found herself wandering through the thick bamboo alone. Her gorgeous scales shined in the moonlight, and her heart was heavy, heavy from the sadness of another potential mate gone.
He wasn't worth her time.
Luckily, he won't waste anyone else's again.
A cruel grin plays on her lips, revealing her sharp teeth. A soft, but dark chuckle reaches her ears, and Tron lifts her head in surprise.
"My, my. It seems no one can compare to your wrath, femme."
From her left, a sliver and dark purple winged Guardian emerges, crimson red eyes lifting to meet hers. "And you think you can, Guardian?" She slightly snarls, folding her wings tighter against her sides. The Guardian stops, and sits. His tail rest gently over his front paws and he smirks. "Indeed I do, but I was merely admiring it, not challenging it."
Tron cocks her head and raises her brow. Intrigued, she lowers her head and lays on the ground. "You are different than most Guardians I have met.... What is your name?" The male dragon's smirk widens into a full smile, sharp teeth gleaming in the moonlight.
"Megatron."
He wasn't worth her time.
Luckily, he won't waste anyone else's again.
A cruel grin plays on her lips, revealing her sharp teeth. A soft, but dark chuckle reaches her ears, and Tron lifts her head in surprise.
"My, my. It seems no one can compare to your wrath, femme."
From her left, a sliver and dark purple winged Guardian emerges, crimson red eyes lifting to meet hers. "And you think you can, Guardian?" She slightly snarls, folding her wings tighter against her sides. The Guardian stops, and sits. His tail rest gently over his front paws and he smirks. "Indeed I do, but I was merely admiring it, not challenging it."
Tron cocks her head and raises her brow. Intrigued, she lowers her head and lays on the ground. "You are different than most Guardians I have met.... What is your name?" The male dragon's smirk widens into a full smile, sharp teeth gleaming in the moonlight.
"Megatron."
Want:
Tron
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Exalting Tron 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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