Estel
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Level 4 Skydancer
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Skydancer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.46 m
Wingspan
5.54 m
Weight
765.72 kg
Genetics
Fog
Starmap
Starmap
Nightshade
Constellation
Constellation
Royal
Firefly
Firefly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 4 Skydancer
EXP: 165 / 4027
STR
11
AGI
11
DEF
10
QCK
12
INT
10
VIT
11
MND
10
Lineage
Biography
Estel smiled as he took the pouch of silver coins from the shivering Mirror across from him. "Don't worry, I've got it." He said with a look in his eyes that was as reassuring as the insidious gaze of a panther's.
He slid off into the alleyways, turning back on his steps to disguise his identity. His comision was to turn in the highly elusive, dangerous assassin Galia. He, however, had successfully captured multiple such criminals. It should be no easier than eating a slice of cake.
As headed to the taverns to look for common knowledge on this Nocturne, a hooded figure passed him, gliding in the same direction. Estel tightened his silver cowl, his senses high on alert, as a firefly buzzed near his ear. He flicked it off with a scowl.
Once he arrived at the taver, he paid for a drink and settled into a table, leaving his hood on but acting like a normal dragon, laughing and singing bits of random songs.
The hooded dragon who had arrived at the same time settled into a dark corner near the fireplace, slowly watching everything. A grin spread over Estel's face and he slid his coins for the white wine over to the waiter, getting up and walling over to her.
She tensed as he sat down and he smiled. "Please, relax."
Her shadowed eyes assessed his figure. "I see you are a skydancer." She said, her voice dangerously low.
The grin only grew on his snout. "And I know you are a nocturne."
At that, Galia left her drink on the table and got up, her lashing tail curling over the table leg and threatening to drag it down with her. She threw a few copper coins in the table and swiftly walked out the door.
Estel only smiled. He slowly swished his wine in the glass and savored the last few droplets, letting out a satisfied 'ahhh' as he did so, his tongue delighting in its rich taste. He then left the glass next to her neglected one and slowly made his way out the door.
When he arrived outside the tavern, he looked around, wondering where she had went. Suddenly he was slammed into from his side. He staggered sideways as a black-and-red blur pinned him down with a low hiss.
He regained control and wrestled her off of him, snapping at her ear. He drew back and she flapped her wings as she stared at him dangerously. "Galia, is it?"
"Estel." She said as though she had a bad taste on her tongue. Her hood had fallen back to reveal her sharp black-and-red face.
"I do believe we were hired to capture each other." Estel said with a slight grin.
"We were framed." Galia hissed, as all of a sudden guards with spears rounded the corner, led by a victorious mirror.
The mirror smirked at them. "Here you are, two of the most dangerous criminals of Sornieth, right in my talons. I'm a genius."
Estel and Galia looked at each other and leaped into battle.
In a few intense minutes they had overpowered the guards and killed the mirror before fleeing into the forest. Little had they known that they had formed a bond that would never be broken.
Estel is vivid artist and singer who thinks in abstract form and tends to be a ladies dragon. His favorite color is silver. He has a dangerous side, however, and spent much of his life as a criminal, where he met Galia.
He slid off into the alleyways, turning back on his steps to disguise his identity. His comision was to turn in the highly elusive, dangerous assassin Galia. He, however, had successfully captured multiple such criminals. It should be no easier than eating a slice of cake.
As headed to the taverns to look for common knowledge on this Nocturne, a hooded figure passed him, gliding in the same direction. Estel tightened his silver cowl, his senses high on alert, as a firefly buzzed near his ear. He flicked it off with a scowl.
Once he arrived at the taver, he paid for a drink and settled into a table, leaving his hood on but acting like a normal dragon, laughing and singing bits of random songs.
The hooded dragon who had arrived at the same time settled into a dark corner near the fireplace, slowly watching everything. A grin spread over Estel's face and he slid his coins for the white wine over to the waiter, getting up and walling over to her.
She tensed as he sat down and he smiled. "Please, relax."
Her shadowed eyes assessed his figure. "I see you are a skydancer." She said, her voice dangerously low.
The grin only grew on his snout. "And I know you are a nocturne."
At that, Galia left her drink on the table and got up, her lashing tail curling over the table leg and threatening to drag it down with her. She threw a few copper coins in the table and swiftly walked out the door.
Estel only smiled. He slowly swished his wine in the glass and savored the last few droplets, letting out a satisfied 'ahhh' as he did so, his tongue delighting in its rich taste. He then left the glass next to her neglected one and slowly made his way out the door.
When he arrived outside the tavern, he looked around, wondering where she had went. Suddenly he was slammed into from his side. He staggered sideways as a black-and-red blur pinned him down with a low hiss.
He regained control and wrestled her off of him, snapping at her ear. He drew back and she flapped her wings as she stared at him dangerously. "Galia, is it?"
"Estel." She said as though she had a bad taste on her tongue. Her hood had fallen back to reveal her sharp black-and-red face.
"I do believe we were hired to capture each other." Estel said with a slight grin.
"We were framed." Galia hissed, as all of a sudden guards with spears rounded the corner, led by a victorious mirror.
The mirror smirked at them. "Here you are, two of the most dangerous criminals of Sornieth, right in my talons. I'm a genius."
Estel and Galia looked at each other and leaped into battle.
In a few intense minutes they had overpowered the guards and killed the mirror before fleeing into the forest. Little had they known that they had formed a bond that would never be broken.
Estel is vivid artist and singer who thinks in abstract form and tends to be a ladies dragon. His favorite color is silver. He has a dangerous side, however, and spent much of his life as a criminal, where he met Galia.
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