Warfare
(#30841272)
Level 1 Wildclaw
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Energy: 50/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.67 m
Wingspan
4.84 m
Weight
632.34 kg
Genetics
Coral
Ripple
Ripple
Sanguine
Current
Current
Sanguine
Crackle
Crackle
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
A merchant/trader who uses her flirty personality against unsuspecting dragons to get more money out of them for her products. Sells basically everything, from trinkets to apparel. She is quite aggressive and snappy, and is inseparable from Conspiracy. Has a bad past which she doesn't like to speak about, and when asked she becomes irritated or avoids the question. Conspiracy seems to be the only one who knows about her past since they arrived in the Clan together.
Meeting Warfare
You don't realize you're approaching her until a clawed hand snatches your arm and you gasp, startled out of your daydreaming. You nearly scream at the sight of the nightmarish Wildclaw, but you're frozen in fear and panic. She chuckles lowly.
"Well now, have you come looking for something dear?" She questions, a toothy grin on her face. Not far behind her is a Nocturne with a Grey Wolf Cape, red eyes watching the scene silently. "Come, come, I think I can show you some things you might be interested in."
She drags you along before you can protest, taking you over to a small stall stacked with strange items. You see many bones and tattered clothing, as well as eerie trinkets. You want to run far away.
"I'm Warfare." She states, claws picking through items, red orbs snapping up, boring into your own. A fanged grin appears once more. "So, little one, what grabs your attention?" She gestures to all her wares and you swallow, a shiver dipping down your spine. You eye all of the items, glancing up at her nervously. She watches you before tilting her head.
"I see. Nothing, then?" Her tone has a bit of an edge to it. Out of the corner of your eye the Nocturne moves slightly. "Well, that can't be helped." Warfare stares at you, as if she is watching your very soul, and you shrink back in fear. Her festering rat companion skitters around her feet and you take a step back. Her eyes narrow before she laughs darkly.
"Oh well," She says in a strangely soft tone, sighing, "I suppose if you need something, you'll be back later? I'm always available." She winks and you turn sharply on your heel. Both Warfare and the Nocturne watch you go.
Meeting Warfare
You don't realize you're approaching her until a clawed hand snatches your arm and you gasp, startled out of your daydreaming. You nearly scream at the sight of the nightmarish Wildclaw, but you're frozen in fear and panic. She chuckles lowly.
"Well now, have you come looking for something dear?" She questions, a toothy grin on her face. Not far behind her is a Nocturne with a Grey Wolf Cape, red eyes watching the scene silently. "Come, come, I think I can show you some things you might be interested in."
She drags you along before you can protest, taking you over to a small stall stacked with strange items. You see many bones and tattered clothing, as well as eerie trinkets. You want to run far away.
"I'm Warfare." She states, claws picking through items, red orbs snapping up, boring into your own. A fanged grin appears once more. "So, little one, what grabs your attention?" She gestures to all her wares and you swallow, a shiver dipping down your spine. You eye all of the items, glancing up at her nervously. She watches you before tilting her head.
"I see. Nothing, then?" Her tone has a bit of an edge to it. Out of the corner of your eye the Nocturne moves slightly. "Well, that can't be helped." Warfare stares at you, as if she is watching your very soul, and you shrink back in fear. Her festering rat companion skitters around her feet and you take a step back. Her eyes narrow before she laughs darkly.
"Oh well," She says in a strangely soft tone, sighing, "I suppose if you need something, you'll be back later? I'm always available." She winks and you turn sharply on your heel. Both Warfare and the Nocturne watch you go.
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Meat stocks are currently depleted.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Warfare to the service of the Gladekeeper 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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