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Personal Style
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Skin

Effect
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.72 m
Wingspan
9.16 m
Weight
589.63 kg
Genetics
Swamp
Ripple
Ripple
Blood
Current
Current
Blood
Underbelly
Underbelly
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

Dagon was an artist, and if dragons couldn't understand that, it wasn't his problem. His past, Yomo's past, inspired him, and he made art out of it. Those who dared cross him would end up in his room, as one of those art pieces. Or perhaps in Yomo's. Yomo seemed to be one of the only dragons who understood that not all artists worked with the quill or the paint. Some worked with the bones of their enemies. He took pride in each piece, and those who insulted his precious art had a much higher chance of ending up as one.
Dagon's claws dug into flesh and he pulled, ripping open his enemy. He snarled and hissed and spat blood into their face. He was winning. He just had to hang on another moment. He reared back and slammed his head into theirs. They screamed in pain and jerked back, and he had them. Only a few more moments, and they were dead, and he wasn't, and he'd won once more. He panted and stumbled to his stomach. That had been far too close for him. Far, too, close. He loved fighting, loved winning, loved the feel of blood on his claws, but that enemy had been far too skilled for him. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and made a mental note to train harder. He had thought he had trained hard enough. After the little incident that led to his and Yomo's, er, sudden departure from the plague lands, he had trained harder than ever before. But apparently, that wasn't enough. Very well. He'd just keep at it. He could do that. He was strong enough to. He was a survivor, and he would prove it to everyone.
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Meat stocks are currently depleted.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Dagon to the service of the Lightweaver 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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