Rosa
(#76999872)
battle strategist & astronomer | she/her
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Energy: 49/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.29 m
Wingspan
3.77 m
Weight
169.96 kg
Genetics
Taupe
Pharaoh
Pharaoh
Stone
Alloy
Alloy
Rose
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 2 Tundra
EXP: 196 / 641
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Twisted
- Nightmare
- Mind
- WitchHunter
- Hollow
- Okay
- Chance
- Agamemnon
- Conley
- Salma
- Wythra
- Leesil
- Dayvlin
- Nefertiti
- Shootingstar
- Alvaro
- Lunari
- Larissa
- Ayda
- Koalemos
- Moarah
- Morgane
- Astrology
- Frazzly
- Carmine
- Tom
- Alvaro
- Tempo
- Lakendra
- Abby
- Mithril
- Reece
- Bleu
- Drift
- Spur
- Hollowtongue
- Somphong
- Molly
- Janna
- Mio
- Solar
- Aileen
- Maas
- Mantis
- Axemage
- Nuro
- Grumbler
- Walther
- Ponos
- Serilla
- Addy
- Adelaid
- Dellinger
- Casban
- Kakir
- Bella
- Domenico
- Flow
- Glesig
Biography
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Rosa
Battle Strategist and Astronomer
Adopted family Member "Come on and let the sun glare it's rays upon you, for we may not have it for much longer, my dear." Soft, pale yellow rays of sun flew in through the cracks in the wall, illuminating illustrations of stars and far off planets. The small cave rested just above the sea, with a large window that viewed towards the far-wide ocean ahead. Carvings of faes, tundras, and peaceful guardians rested on the indent that one could only imagine was a windowsill. A quiet bird sang from the large willow tree outside, it's voice beautiful and clear. The grass ruffled as a female tundra landed just outside the doorway of the cave, her face and eyes covered by the mysterious veil of a hood. It was impossible to tell what flight she was, and that, was quite the point. She'd worked hard for her place in the revolution and would do as much as she could to keep it. How else could she afford her hobbies? It only seemed reasonable to keep going, to keep reminding herself that maybe they were right, but every time she thought of the revolution she thought of the burning face of dragons. Rosa shook her head, letting out a sigh. It's not for much longer, she thought. I just have to get enough to leave. As she entered the cave, she lifted the hood off her face, revealing her water eyes. Rosa had always loved the color of her eyes, and was a bit sad that she always had to hide them. All the higher ups in the revolution had to wear one- each a different color to signify how important they were. Rosa had been the second highest at one point, but lost the day Wood and Orchard became mates. Rosa quietly walked over to one of the tables, picking up a quill and bottle of ink. She opened the lid on the ink and began drawing the distinct look of a tundra dragon. This miniature dragon wore a hood as well, along with it's little blue sapphire eyes. There was one thing that differed the drawing from Rosa- It wouldn't have to go through the things she did. |
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