Hewer
(#28589822)
"Hey. Have you seen-- Stop screaming, it's just me."
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.35 m
Wingspan
6.89 m
Weight
615.78 kg
Genetics
Cream
Crystal
Crystal
Obsidian
Stripes
Stripes
Obsidian
Okapi
Okapi
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 5 Skydancer
EXP: 1907 / 5545
STR
5
AGI
19
DEF
10
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
19
MND
9
Biography
[ WIP BIO. It's a mess. ]
"We jumped into the river; black-eyed angels swam with me. A moon full of stars and astral cars and all the things I used to see."
"Who are you, stranger?" Hewer asked, looking up at the imposing creature with eyes of shadow betraying his halo of false light. "You seem like an interesting Guardian. If you're lost--"
"No." The Guardian cut in, put simply. "Home has changed, but It's still home nonetheless. I could never forget the path, smells, sounds and sights."
Hewer was a mysterious dragon that lurked deep within the bogs and swamps of Sornieth. He found himself traveling without a home or place to call his own or a family to return to, and he kept going, going and going like he was searching the whole of The Eleven's Realms. It came to a point though where hopelessness and exhaustion caught up to him, derived from the lifetimes of being alive and having to endure from deaths of acquaintances and friends to surreal horrors unimaginable.
The Skydancer deemed it to stop himself, settle somewhere even if in his lonesome, and in his lonesome he did; isolating himself in the swamps of The Tangled Wood, but he wasn't ever upset with his dilemma-- He befriended beastclan, a number of frogs and snakes, and stirred potions after potions; even if it felt like he failed this unknown journey on the search for that something. He remained where he'd spent
Hewer's Familiars!
Carbernet, The Vigorous Goblet.
Sombra, The Somber Spirit.
Diatom, The Algae-Bottom Slarg.
LOOKING FOR:
Humble Tea Cups
Red-Tailed Boa
Corn Snake
[ Tbh I just need to open four more apparel slots atm. ]
"Careful, dears, there might be alligators."
FINAL LOOK:
"We jumped into the river; black-eyed angels swam with me. A moon full of stars and astral cars and all the things I used to see."
"Who are you, stranger?" Hewer asked, looking up at the imposing creature with eyes of shadow betraying his halo of false light. "You seem like an interesting Guardian. If you're lost--"
"No." The Guardian cut in, put simply. "Home has changed, but It's still home nonetheless. I could never forget the path, smells, sounds and sights."
Hewer was a mysterious dragon that lurked deep within the bogs and swamps of Sornieth. He found himself traveling without a home or place to call his own or a family to return to, and he kept going, going and going like he was searching the whole of The Eleven's Realms. It came to a point though where hopelessness and exhaustion caught up to him, derived from the lifetimes of being alive and having to endure from deaths of acquaintances and friends to surreal horrors unimaginable.
The Skydancer deemed it to stop himself, settle somewhere even if in his lonesome, and in his lonesome he did; isolating himself in the swamps of The Tangled Wood, but he wasn't ever upset with his dilemma-- He befriended beastclan, a number of frogs and snakes, and stirred potions after potions; even if it felt like he failed this unknown journey on the search for that something. He remained where he'd spent
Hewer's Familiars!
Carbernet, The Vigorous Goblet.
Sombra, The Somber Spirit.
Diatom, The Algae-Bottom Slarg.
LOOKING FOR:
Humble Tea Cups
Red-Tailed Boa
Corn Snake
[ Tbh I just need to open four more apparel slots atm. ]
"Careful, dears, there might be alligators."
FINAL LOOK:
Click or tap a food type to individually feed this dragon only. The other dragons in your lair will not have their energy replenished.
Insect stocks are currently depleted.
This dragon doesn't eat Meat.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
Plant stocks are currently depleted.
Exalting Hewer to the service of the Shadowbinder 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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