Sherlock
(#28460145)
Level 1 Tundra
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
2.83 m
Wingspan
3.62 m
Weight
333.1 kg
Genetics
Radioactive
Giraffe
Giraffe
Leaf
Eye Spots
Eye Spots
Chartreuse
Crackle
Crackle
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Tundra
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Biography
Backstory:
Curiosity Killed the Cat, you can’t help it! You go and investigate the dangerous Power Plant! You climb over some rubble and crawl through a small worn down gap you find in the barbed wire fence. You shake the dust off your scales and look around. Your ears perk up as you can barely hear a faint turning of gears which, does not make any sense since this place has been blocked off to the public for years. You cautiously follow the noise till you find yourself facing a door with pulsing green light glowing around the edges. You push it open and find yourself in a strange and creepy science lab!
Seemingly dead mutated dragonoid creatures float in giant containers, their hearts pulsing ever so slightly as if they're in a coma. Weird twisted tools lie on the counters; you almost let out a scream when you see a fresh dragon finger cut on the table. You let out a shutter; this place gives you the hebejebes; you'll have to report it at once as soon as you get the hell out of hear. Suddenly you hear footsteps through a nearby hallway; hasteley you curl up in a nearby cabinet and closs it silently behind you. Pearing through an air hole you see a horrifying sight: a huge dark orange female bogsneek dragon, one side of her face dropping horrible as if her muscles on that side of her face disintegrated revealing only skin and bone, her right hand holding a caged containing a bright green hatchling squeaking feebly. The bogneek puts the cage on the table, and bends down as if she’s looking for something. She shakes her head, grumbling to herself about forgetting something. Then she leaves presuming to be getting the item she forgot. After you no longer can hear her footsteps, you hastily come out of your hiding place, grab the hatchling, and swiftly run for your life; sure that if you get caught you would become one of her experiments. You don’t stop running till you reach the royal guard to report this ‘monster’ to them and to get some much needed aid for your little one.
Character: This dragon after some time healing in the clan became quite the detective. Despite his rough past, he has a keen eye for detail and unusual stamina for his age. He's like a mini Sherlock. He's very bright and intelligent and wants to fight crime and invent things to help others when he's older. And he can glow in the dark! An unintentional side effect of being exposed too too much radioactivity; at least he is not damaged which is the prolonged effect. And his adopted siblings find it quite useful to see in the dark when they want to read or look for things after hours- quite the nuisance for the nannies when its time for bead.
bio by Opaldreams in the Writers Doors Game thread
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