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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.57 m
Wingspan
4.53 m
Weight
549.6 kg
Genetics
Seafoam
Iridescent
Iridescent
Orange
Shimmer
Shimmer
Pink
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 11 Wildclaw
EXP: 985 / 34264
STR
33
AGI
8
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
11
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Mirage
- Scarlet
- Hedja
- Arin
- Unnamed
- Lokoshin
- Kell
- Pautin
- Tacitus
- Paige
- Avarice
- Corthyra
- Eurgain
- Malchor
- Artim
- Marquis
- Valencia
- Quinlan
- Tanthil
- Hammond
- Myosotis
- Leon
- Merric
- Darcia
- Walkersea
- Crowell
- Benek
- Heavenwards
- Pendegrast
- Saranyu
- Klein
- Nesita
- Wiuin
- Spiritstar
- Duena
- Viollette
- Alyx
- Gwenevere
- Tarquis
- Alicia
- Vargoth
- Pamela
- Blondell
- Amiria
- Buckthorn
- Andradite
- Xanthias
- Anael
- Eleena
- Clifton
- aeonumbra
- aeonumbra
- Shatterspell
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
Biography
Description: Clan Smith!... and reluctant clan leader. Every clan needs someone to make them pretty shinies or armor or fix broken metal and that someone is Toril, aided by the beautiful Amber. Sparks have been said to fly between these two... perhaps this is dragon romance?
At any rate Toril is a very capable smith, though not very social. He prefers work.
Recent History: Toril never had any reason to doubt his leaders, but this migration vision that Mother had... well that changed things, didn't it? It was clearly suicide, but with the wast majority of the clan seeing their Oracle as something akin to a god, there was no reasoning with them. He could have stayed behind, he could have chosen to find and join a new Clan, but a sense of duty kept him around.
The old smith watched with guarded horror as the Clan fell apart, culminating with the death of the Oracle and the madness of her mate. He expected someone to step up and take control, but could only watch as the weakened Clan panicked. Eventually he took control and with the respect he had gained from his skills, the others listened. It was thanks to Toril that a primitive lair was finally established, food gathered and the wounded tended to.
For now he is, reluctantly, the Clan Leader, leaning heavily on Amber for support.
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.
Meat stocks are currently depleted.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Toril to the service of the Icewarden 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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