Belop
(#55242676)
Level 11 Tundra
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.3 m
Wingspan
2.81 m
Weight
210.25 kg
Genetics
Steel
Tapir
Tapir
Abyss
Constellation
Constellation
Black
Stained
Stained
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 11 Tundra
EXP: 10350 / 34264
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Biography
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old | gay| sweet | gentle
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Belop shifted where he stood. He felt lost. He had been wondering with a group in the frozen expanse in search of some who he perceived might've been long lost family, or at least distant relatives, when the roar of a blizzard had driven him off course from the others. It had been a few hours, in the least. Night had set in, and the screaming winds of a massive snowstorm weaved past him, driving ice to set in his fur. The snow that piled upon his wings was taking a toll on his old joints, making him feel as if he were frozen in place. "I wonder if we're nearer," he wondered to himself, collapsing into a drift. The smell of food. Warm, good food. This easily roused Belop. The old man struggled to stand, the meaty paw of a large guardian patting his shoulder, advising his rest. "Oh, not yet. You about took a dive, lad. Lay it back down, pops." The guardian spoke with a strong, gruff accent, and smelled of the sea. Belop grunted in protest, still trying to press forward, and managed to sit up. He let out a gruff growl. He opened his fiery eyes, gazing around the room and seeing he found himself very far from where he was, or so it seemed. "You're not from here, are you? Here, eat. You'll need the strength." Belop's eyes widened at the sight and smell of some sort of spicy, curry looking dish and fresh rye bread, and began to eat. "Don't mind if I shall. Where am I, currently, if you mind telling?" Belop chuffed between bites, talking almost as if he were talking about the weather to an old friend. He reached down, putting the colorful quilt covering him up to his nose, happily snugging back down into the comforts of the bed he way lying on. "Why, settle in, because that's quite the long story, lad."
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lore written by rockpigeon
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
This dragon doesn't eat Meat.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
Feed this dragon Plants.
Exalting Belop to the service of the Earthshaker 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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