Tramp
(#56730606)
Level 1 Fae
Familiar
Dirge Fiddlefiend
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Male Fae
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.87 m
Wingspan
1.3 m
Weight
1 kg
Genetics
Ginger
Skink
Skink
Sand
Bee
Bee
Blood
Crackle
Crackle
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Fae
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
7
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
5
VIT
7
MND
5
Biography
The shadow of the Undertaker creeps across your floor
Go lock up all your children and paint blood upon your door
These hills are filled with whispers of a man all clothed in black
At the toll of death's knell, he climbs from Hell to drag some poor soul back
The Bible speaks of angels doing service unto the LORD
The Undertaker knows no master
He drinks from any cup poured
Just as banshees wail their warnings that someone that day will die, the Undertaker states the same and I'll be damned if he tells a lie
Some falsely say that whippoorwills are the harbingers of death
No, it's the Undertaker's murder of crows that'll seize your living breath
You'll see him riding into town all dressed up like a tomb
When you see him that eve on the outbound street, you know some soul met their doom
The Undertaker raises no hand but all fear him just the same
His presence foretells both blood and death, yet he shoulders not the blame
Like the shadow of the vulture circling blackly overhead, the Undertaker is drawn to death like a knife is drawn to red
Go lock up all your children and paint blood upon your door
These hills are filled with whispers of a man all clothed in black
At the toll of death's knell, he climbs from Hell to drag some poor soul back
The Bible speaks of angels doing service unto the LORD
The Undertaker knows no master
He drinks from any cup poured
Just as banshees wail their warnings that someone that day will die, the Undertaker states the same and I'll be damned if he tells a lie
Some falsely say that whippoorwills are the harbingers of death
No, it's the Undertaker's murder of crows that'll seize your living breath
You'll see him riding into town all dressed up like a tomb
When you see him that eve on the outbound street, you know some soul met their doom
The Undertaker raises no hand but all fear him just the same
His presence foretells both blood and death, yet he shoulders not the blame
Like the shadow of the vulture circling blackly overhead, the Undertaker is drawn to death like a knife is drawn to red
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This dragon doesn't eat Meat.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
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Exalting Tramp to the service of the Gladekeeper 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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