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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.86 m
Wingspan
4.53 m
Weight
602.78 kg
Genetics
Ultramarine
Tide
Tide
Lavender
Sludge
Sludge
Dust
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 11 Nocturne
EXP: 21107 / 34264
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
My first night of the nocturne egg!
She/They
With malice and spite, Estella heaved themself out of the slimy mush that was once her egg.
Someone had played a trick on her egg, inflicting chaos upon the unhatched dragon within.
Her scales were a watery ultramarine, their wings were a sludgey lavender that dripped with every flap, while their belly held a thin coating of see-through scales in which a dull dusty liquid was encapsulated.
The hatchling shook their head, splattering the rest of their liquefied eggshell onto the cold earth. This hatchling had a mission to accomplish, find whoever messed with their egg.
Estella's scales are perpetually damp and ooze varying strange colours. This does not harm her, but does cause quite the inconvenience. Apparel ends up drenched and dust and other small things get stuck to her.
If you annoy them, good luck. They'll just hug you. Good luck washing that slime off.
They do hug the ones she likes without thinking sometimes.
She is mortified when this happens.
She/They
"..My, my.. you're an intriguing one.. Come a little closer.."
With malice and spite, Estella heaved themself out of the slimy mush that was once her egg.
Someone had played a trick on her egg, inflicting chaos upon the unhatched dragon within.
Her scales were a watery ultramarine, their wings were a sludgey lavender that dripped with every flap, while their belly held a thin coating of see-through scales in which a dull dusty liquid was encapsulated.
The hatchling shook their head, splattering the rest of their liquefied eggshell onto the cold earth. This hatchling had a mission to accomplish, find whoever messed with their egg.
Estella's scales are perpetually damp and ooze varying strange colours. This does not harm her, but does cause quite the inconvenience. Apparel ends up drenched and dust and other small things get stuck to her.
If you annoy them, good luck. They'll just hug you. Good luck washing that slime off.
They do hug the ones she likes without thinking sometimes.
She is mortified when this happens.
estella
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Exalting Estella 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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