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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
1.45 m
Wingspan
1.47 m
Weight
1.54 kg
Genetics
Eldritch
Tiger
Tiger
Cornflower
Eye Spots
Eye Spots
Periwinkle
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Fae
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
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Stowaway "I'm not arguing, I'm simply explaining why I'm right." Hunter • Hyperactive • Cautious ID: # 32433234 Moonlit Tide-Surfers are vocal little dragons that are primarily active at night and feed on small water insects by the light of the moon and roost in caves or bushy trees during the day. They are secretive yet curious, often trailing travelers at a distance who venture near occupied territory. Rarely resorting to physical violence, they’re practiced in the art of magic and use these abilities to create harmless distractions in the heat of a confrontation in order to make a slick escape. These little dragons aren’t naturally family oriented, tending to go rogue in search for a mate as soon as they can fend for themselves. Pairs mate for life, traveling together until they find their own home in the form of anything from an ocean side tide pool to an inland pond. They are territorial, and any feuds over territory are settled by screeching contests that often bother neighbors. The loudest pair gets to keep the contested grounds. Males and females are treated as equals among the subspecies, both in battle and hospitality. Despite their fairly removed lifestyles, if they find another of their kind in dire need, they will minimally aid the lethally injured or starving. |
Stowaway here was meant to be sent to serve under the Flamecaller. But, using her irresistable charm and adorable face in general, she managed to weasel her way into the heart of the Herd. Stow's favorite past time is to fall asleep onto the backs of unsuspecting dragons, who most of the time don't notice she's there until they get sympathetic looks from other Herd members; the unspoken rule is that if Stowaway falls asleep on you, you do not and can not move until she either wakes up or rolls off you in her sleep (while snoring). Thats when you quietly scootch away and pray she doesn't wake up because if she does, she will tackle you. However, Stow prefers to fall asleep in a Fae pile with Arbor and Chieko, and the other dragons will melt at the sight. One day, a Herd member (who shall remain nameless for their own safety) decided to give Stow a Trident to hold onto. Stow is now under the impression that the Trident is hers, and will screech her lovely singing voice at anyone who thinks otherwise. To spare everyone's eardrums, the Herd has decided unanimously to let Stow hold onto it for now. When the time comes for her to give it up, the Herd has a few Plan B's and fail safes. Some members are afraid she will start the Apocalypse that day, and she knows it. Stow, when she hears the Herd start talking about exaltation, will have a mini panic attack. She has a fear of being exalted, and will do anything to avoid it. She hates the dark, and only tolerates it if she is in her Fae pile with Arbor and Chieko. Any kind of thunder or loud noise will send her flying at ludacrous speed to the back of the lair. Stow doesn't talk much, but when she does, dragons will listen, due to her good ideas in the past. |
hS T O W A W A Y "I'm not arguing, I'm simply explaining why I'm right" ID: # 32433234 Sassy • Conniving • Hyperactive Occupation: Freeloader (occasionally helps hunting) Mate: None (all the males fear her) Likes: - - - Dislikes: -Sleeping (snoring) -Singing (screeching) -Hiding (stalking) Wishlist: |
Personality:
Stowaway here was meant to be sent to serve under the Flamecaller. But, using her irresistable charm and adorable face in general, she managed to weasel her way into the heart of the Herd. Stow's favorite past time is to fall asleep onto the backs of unsuspecting dragons, who most of the time don't notice she's there until they get sympathetic looks from other Herd members; the unspoken rule is that if Stowaway falls asleep on you, you do not and can not move until she either wakes up or rolls off you in her sleep (while snoring). Thats when you quietly scootch away and pray she doesn't wake up because if she does, she will tackle you. However, Stow prefers to fall asleep in a Fae pile with Arbor and Chieko, and the other dragons will melt at the sight.
One day, a Herd member (who shall remain nameless for their own safety) decided to give Stow a Trident to hold onto. Stow is now under the impression that the Trident is hers, and will screech her lovely singing voice at anyone who thinks otherwise. To spare everyone's eardrums, the Herd has decided unanimously to let Stow hold onto it for now. When the time comes for her to give it up, the Herd has a few Plan B's and fail safes. Some members are afraid she will start the Apocalypse that day, and she knows it.
Stow, when she hears the Herd start talking about exaltation, will have a mini panic attack. She has a fear of being exalted, and will do anything to avoid it. She hates the dark, and only tolerates it if she is in her Fae pile with Arbor and Chieko. Any kind of thunder or loud noise will send her flying at ludacrous speed to the back of the lair. Stow doesn't talk much, but when she does, dragons will listen, due to her good ideas in the past.
Lore:
The nameless Stowaway did feel bad for selling out her companion, but she had to secure her future. Stow knew he would do the same to her. She just beat him to it. Survival of the fittest. She repeated this over and over until she believed it. Either way, Stow was hauling *** through the Ashfall Waste, she figured no dragon would search for her there. She was a Water dragon after all. Stow despised the smoky air and how freakin' geysers blew her off course eVERY FIVE SECONDS. Stow screeched as yet another geyser exploded dangerously close to her right wing. Growling, the determined little Fae flew higher. She was getting exhausted. But she didn't dare stop, the dragon traffickers could be right behind her. The fear of being exalted threw the wind beneath her wings. The little Fae attempted to catch insects as she flapped, but the ones here were simply impossible to deal with. Eventually, Stowaway had to stop. But her only options were to camp out with the resident clans. The next cave her eyes landed on would be the one she would insert herself into. Her sapphire eyes scanned the landscape, and she saw yeah i'm tired ill write more later.
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