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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
13.69 m
Wingspan
17.87 m
Weight
8760.18 kg
Genetics
Silver
Slime
Slime
Black
Sludge
Sludge
Cottoncandy
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 7 Guardian
EXP: 3110 / 11881
STR
37
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
20
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
When a dying dragon joins with a water-spirit... Blood washed to pink, and constantly dripping...
She's an eerie creature, and no less because she just showed up one day. In the Scrublair. Despite it being a really long way to any bodies of water.
Everyone tries to keep her away from the mucky place that has, perhaps, a Shade-touched spring below it somewhere. No one really wants to touch her and find out if she's... made of mud... or undead flesh. The pink strands drift about beneath the surface of her liquidity, and occasionally smell faintly of blood.
The seers in the clan have seen the images, of a young dragon dragging herself into water, and a merging beneath that water's surface. They don't know why she was dying (or died). They aren't really sure what the water-spirit was. They really aren't sure why this happened, or why she found them, or... well, anything else, really, except that Naia is an uncanny creature indeed.
No one in the markets knows where she came from, so they can't hand her off to anyone else. And she seems to be an innocent, knowing few words, echoing a few others, and constantly wondering at the world around her.
So she stays.
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April 1, 2022 fortune: You will someday snag the "FIRST!!!" on a newspost.
She's an eerie creature, and no less because she just showed up one day. In the Scrublair. Despite it being a really long way to any bodies of water.
Everyone tries to keep her away from the mucky place that has, perhaps, a Shade-touched spring below it somewhere. No one really wants to touch her and find out if she's... made of mud... or undead flesh. The pink strands drift about beneath the surface of her liquidity, and occasionally smell faintly of blood.
The seers in the clan have seen the images, of a young dragon dragging herself into water, and a merging beneath that water's surface. They don't know why she was dying (or died). They aren't really sure what the water-spirit was. They really aren't sure why this happened, or why she found them, or... well, anything else, really, except that Naia is an uncanny creature indeed.
No one in the markets knows where she came from, so they can't hand her off to anyone else. And she seems to be an innocent, knowing few words, echoing a few others, and constantly wondering at the world around her.
So she stays.
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April 1, 2022 fortune: You will someday snag the "FIRST!!!" on a newspost.
Click or tap a food type to individually feed this dragon only. The other dragons in your lair will not have their energy replenished.
Insect stocks are currently depleted.
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Exalting Naia to the service of the Stormcatcher 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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