Hallimor
(#41520616)
Level 1 Snapper
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Energy: 0/50
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Personal Style
Hatchling dragons cannot wear apparel.
Scene
Measurements
Length
1.09 m
Wingspan
0.35 m
Weight
61.35 kg
Genetics
Overcast
Iridescent
Iridescent
Cornflower
Shimmer
Shimmer
Shadow
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Snapper
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
5
DEF
9
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
9
MND
5
Biography
There was a time when fishermen would venture out into the wider rough seas away from the mainland on boats to catch fish on behalf of the lightning clans. On one sailing trip past the shifting expanse near the southern icefields, a particularly unusual weather had befell them. Once cold rough seas had become like smooth glimmering glass, and a thick mist enveloped. The sky turned to night, dark but full of stars, light only a gloom through the haze.
Underneath what seamed like a swathe of flowing dark sinister forms and faces writhed in the deep.
Enamored, the fishermen watch, staring down the sides of their boat watching the ever creeping wonder. Distantly in the barely seeable thick mist, an ear-splitting scream ruptured from someone unseeable. The mist burst into rain and storm. Instant waves as high as mountains surged, dwarfing the boat and the hopeless sailor souls, now lost beneath the waves to mingle with the serpent beasts below.
Soon, from the tides to land, an island not seen. The fishermen sailors reawoke in a haze, minds lost and bodies changed. They are the Sirens of the lost, calling the names of others lost to join them.
Underneath what seamed like a swathe of flowing dark sinister forms and faces writhed in the deep.
Enamored, the fishermen watch, staring down the sides of their boat watching the ever creeping wonder. Distantly in the barely seeable thick mist, an ear-splitting scream ruptured from someone unseeable. The mist burst into rain and storm. Instant waves as high as mountains surged, dwarfing the boat and the hopeless sailor souls, now lost beneath the waves to mingle with the serpent beasts below.
Soon, from the tides to land, an island not seen. The fishermen sailors reawoke in a haze, minds lost and bodies changed. They are the Sirens of the lost, calling the names of others lost to join them.
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
This dragon doesn't eat Meat.
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Exalting Hallimor 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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