Slate

(#69106293)
She/Her
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Female Tundra
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Personal Style

Apparel

Dented Iron Belt
Brass Steampunk Wing Armor
Mage's Walnut Overcoat
Porcelain Steampunk Vest
Porcelain Steampunk Scarf
Brass Steampunk Spats
Porcelain Steampunk Tail Bauble
Brass Steampunk Gloves

Skin

Accent: Magic Erosion

Scene

Measurements

Length
2.87 m
Wingspan
3.73 m
Weight
213.66 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Slate
Basic
Slate
Basic
Secondary Gene
Sand
Basic
Sand
Basic
Tertiary Gene
Goldenrod
Basic
Goldenrod
Basic

Hatchday

Hatchday
May 03, 2021
(3 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Tundra

Eye Type

Eye Type
Lightning
Common
Level 7 Tundra
EXP: 9524 / 11881
Scratch
Contuse
Sap
STR
24
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
15
INT
7
VIT
10
MND
7

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring

  • none

Biography

The Founder





The founder of the Staticstem clan, Slate is a determined, kindhearted, and cautious older dragon, who

closely vets any new arrivals. She is the overseer of the radio tower construction, as well as the potential

construction of a synthetic body for the Transmitter.




Before she was called to the Sornieth Radio Quiet Zone, Slate worked as a safety advisor in the Lightning

Farm, never very invested in her work. She would have preferred to be an engineer, an inventor, even,

but her slow, methodical style of work did not suit the Stormcatcher's plans. So, safety advisor it was.

One night, though, she heard the call. A buzzing, a hum, that stood out from the usual electro-

mechanical grind of the Farm. The more she listened, the more certain she was that it was more than

just a hum. She got up, and began to walk towards it. There were patterns in the noise, almost like

speech, if she could just get closer--and then she caught it. A pattern of long and short, low and high. A

morse code message, asking her for help.


Slate obliged. Her search for the source led her out to the scrublands, where her radio failed, but where

she caught a glimpse of the sender, in the dust and fog--a massive, hazy form, vaguely dragon-shaped,

their visage stuttering and jumping like old film. Their eyes blind, milky-white, as they swung their head

towards her. And then they were gone, a mirage, leaving only a distant hum.


Slate was intrigued, more interested in this strange phenomena than she had been in her work for years.

She set up her equipment then and there, and got to work sending a message back to the source, the Transmitter.

"How can I help?"


Slate
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