Taffis
(#59055315)
Should Not Be a Father
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
24.98 m
Wingspan
18.52 m
Weight
7373.19 kg
Genetics
Blush
Petals
Petals
Peridot
Spinner
Spinner
Seafoam
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 6 Imperial
EXP: 5553 / 8380
STR
21
AGI
15
DEF
12
QCK
5
INT
9
VIT
21
MND
6
Biography
Dr. Taffis Every mad scientist has a story. But not him. Dr. Taffis, the infamous chipper of eggs had joined Tiamut in his conquest years ago. His role in the assembly is odd, to say the least. It is surprising that he has been able to get so far without the use of magic. He has put all of his faith and trust into the power of alchemy and science. Known for his genetic experiments on abandoned eggs found throughout the wasteland, he is not a force to be trifled with. |
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The Imperial paced his lab. He wore two sets of goggles, black rubbery gloves, and a lab coat. Just hanging above his waist was his traveler alchemist's bag. His lab needed something but he couldn't seem to find it. He muttered something to himself and checked one of the eggs. It was tainted alright, he could tell by the neon glow it seemed to have. He wrote down a prediction and set the egg down. Hmmm…What was he missing.
Just across the room he heard a cracking sound. The door opened and a dragon hesitantly entered. Dr. Taffis looked at them then at another egg, the one that was hatching.
"Look at this! LOOK AT THIS!" Dr. Taffis exclaimed. He ushered the dragon over to the cracking egg. "It's alive and hatching! Do you think it'll be a boy or a girl?"
He and the other dragon watched as the Hatchling finally broke through. It blinked its eyes and let out a screech. Dr. Taffis picked the little tyke up. He jotted something down and handed the dragon the hatchling.
"Here, can you look after this one? She's an albino and can't go in the sun for very long. I've got work to do." The Imperial pushed the dragon and the hatchling out the lab door and shut it behind them.
"Who's next?"
Just across the room he heard a cracking sound. The door opened and a dragon hesitantly entered. Dr. Taffis looked at them then at another egg, the one that was hatching.
"Look at this! LOOK AT THIS!" Dr. Taffis exclaimed. He ushered the dragon over to the cracking egg. "It's alive and hatching! Do you think it'll be a boy or a girl?"
He and the other dragon watched as the Hatchling finally broke through. It blinked its eyes and let out a screech. Dr. Taffis picked the little tyke up. He jotted something down and handed the dragon the hatchling.
"Here, can you look after this one? She's an albino and can't go in the sun for very long. I've got work to do." The Imperial pushed the dragon and the hatchling out the lab door and shut it behind them.
"Who's next?"
By @Velocirapioca
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