Mydnatsskigge
(#3692205)
Level 13 Wildclaw
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.43 m
Wingspan
7.8 m
Weight
617.73 kg
Genetics
Coal
Iridescent
Iridescent
Lavender
Seraph
Seraph
Royal
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 13 Wildclaw
EXP: 6314 / 45676
STR
61
AGI
9
DEF
7
QCK
29
INT
5
VIT
12
MND
7
Biography
(FR why did you just eat my whole bio)
Placeholder for later: Myd is fierce in a swift, efficient, hyper-competent sort of way that can be kind of intimidating or even kind of scary. She totally has a sense of humor in there somewhere, but her whole flat, quiet, tilting-the-head-to-one-side 'I'm waiting....' bit of body language tends to lead other dragons to bite their tongues and stumble over their own paws getting away, rather than notice that deep down she's laughing--and now, at them. (She probably needs to be shipped with Dionysus. She really needs to be shipped with Dionysus.) She has a lot more patience than most dragons realize. They tend to sort of be waiting for her to snap their heads off, metaphorically or literally. Oh well.
She's also awesome with hatchlings--not in the kiss-my-bruised-paw sort of way, but in the brisk, unflappable, mildly terrifying way that can wrangle half a dozen hyperactive baby spirals without shedding a drop of her own sweat, their blood, or anybody's tears. She's had a bunch of kids. That whole 'appearing to be right on the edge of losing her patience while actually completely sanguine' thing is totally her schtick. She kinda thinks it's funny.
Placeholder for later: Myd is fierce in a swift, efficient, hyper-competent sort of way that can be kind of intimidating or even kind of scary. She totally has a sense of humor in there somewhere, but her whole flat, quiet, tilting-the-head-to-one-side 'I'm waiting....' bit of body language tends to lead other dragons to bite their tongues and stumble over their own paws getting away, rather than notice that deep down she's laughing--and now, at them. (She probably needs to be shipped with Dionysus. She really needs to be shipped with Dionysus.) She has a lot more patience than most dragons realize. They tend to sort of be waiting for her to snap their heads off, metaphorically or literally. Oh well.
She's also awesome with hatchlings--not in the kiss-my-bruised-paw sort of way, but in the brisk, unflappable, mildly terrifying way that can wrangle half a dozen hyperactive baby spirals without shedding a drop of her own sweat, their blood, or anybody's tears. She's had a bunch of kids. That whole 'appearing to be right on the edge of losing her patience while actually completely sanguine' thing is totally her schtick. She kinda thinks it's funny.
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
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This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Mydnatsskigge to the service of the Windsinger 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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