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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.5 m
Wingspan
4.14 m
Weight
492.1 kg
Genetics
Slate
Bar
Bar
Blood
Current
Current
Blood
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Mirror
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
Occupation: Zombie?
Tyrant was born a Light dragon. Not much is known about his past life, but it suffered a rather unfortunate and early end when he was touring the Scarred Wasteland and fell into the Wyrmwound after standing too close to it.
However, the evil, deathly magic within Plaguebringer's pit of brew instantly brought him back from the dead, with a catch -- He was now a stinking, rotting zombie! But while most dragons would revile in horror over their new monstrous, undead form, Tyrant simply shrugged and went "cool", leaving the Wound and seeking a new home to start his life as a zombie.
As a fond lover of death, Bones immediately fell for him at first sight, and scooped up the necrotic Mirror to bring back home. It took some time getting used to his scent, but with daily embalming and bandage wrap sessions, Tyrant quickly became a fond, smelly, ugly friend of a lot of dragons in the clan, who admire his calm, cool personality.
Surprisingly, some years later, Tyrant would no longer be the only stinking NOR rotting zombie dragon in the clan. The news made him extremely happy. Strange things sure do happen in the Plaguelands...
Tyrant was born a Light dragon. Not much is known about his past life, but it suffered a rather unfortunate and early end when he was touring the Scarred Wasteland and fell into the Wyrmwound after standing too close to it.
However, the evil, deathly magic within Plaguebringer's pit of brew instantly brought him back from the dead, with a catch -- He was now a stinking, rotting zombie! But while most dragons would revile in horror over their new monstrous, undead form, Tyrant simply shrugged and went "cool", leaving the Wound and seeking a new home to start his life as a zombie.
As a fond lover of death, Bones immediately fell for him at first sight, and scooped up the necrotic Mirror to bring back home. It took some time getting used to his scent, but with daily embalming and bandage wrap sessions, Tyrant quickly became a fond, smelly, ugly friend of a lot of dragons in the clan, who admire his calm, cool personality.
Surprisingly, some years later, Tyrant would no longer be the only stinking NOR rotting zombie dragon in the clan. The news made him extremely happy. Strange things sure do happen in the Plaguelands...
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
Feed this dragon Meat.
Feed this dragon Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Tyrant to the service of the Plaguebringer 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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