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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.89 m
Wingspan
7.15 m
Weight
540.34 kg
Genetics
Tan
Wasp
Wasp
Orca
Bee
Bee
Nightshade
Stained
Stained
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
Biography
Mshai
'Exotic' Mage/Genie
(attentive/ curious/ airy/ gullible /polite / decorous) "Will you be my friend?"-Mshai
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A tower of smoke grew, black against a sky lit up with a rosy glow and dusty clouds. The smoke suddenly seemed to implode on itself, collapsing into a fuzzy, blurred shape. The shape slowly came into focus to reveal a dragon, outfitted with a pair of sunglasses and jewels. Something that looked like a small flowering tree grew from his shoulders, and candles floated behind him, their flames the shade of rose quartz. Their light sparked off his jewels, singing teardrops of fire in the dimming sky.
Mshai looked around, his gaze coming to a stop on a staring dragon.
"Alright, what's this about?" he asked.
The dragon was still staring. They looked shell-shocked.
"Excuse me? I'm talking to you," Mshai said, waving his claws in front of their eyes. As if awoken from a trance, they blinked, took another look at him, and fled.
"Well," he muttered, watching their fleeing form get swallowed up by the darkness. "That was very rude."
"Though, where am I?" he wondered. He was standing in an unfamiliar place. Not exactly the location he was supposed to be at. Mshai groaned, tipping his head back. "I did it again, didn't I?" he asked no one in particular. The last time, he'd shown up to a party uninvited. He'd landed on the punch table. Needless to say, none of the guests had been too happy. Mshai had tried to make things better by getting everyone to dance. It wasn't his fault they had danced themselves to death, was it? Oh well. Mortals were funny things.
Mshai looked around him. A thought popped into his head. Where had that dragon come from? "There must be a bunch of other dragons here, right?" he thought aloud. He grinned and started to follow the path that the fleeing dragon had taken.
"This could be interesting."
[bySylvpix ]
Dragon Status: Aesthetics| TailorMade|
Value Calc wrote:
+Total: 1440g
++ impulse; 30g
++ Skin: i. DORMITO 800g
++ amber shades 150g
++ Golden Seraph Wing Ornament 160g
++ gossamer flame candles 150g
++ Gossamer Flame Collar 150g
++ impulse; 30g
++ Skin: i. DORMITO 800g
++ amber shades 150g
++ Golden Seraph Wing Ornament 160g
++ gossamer flame candles 150g
++ Gossamer Flame Collar 150g
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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 Mshai 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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