Press or click to Save this image.

(NOTE: Some browsers or ad blockers may require you to do this manually with a right click or long press on the image above.)
Exit Scenic Mode.
Expand the dragon details section.
Collapse the dragon details section.

Personal Style

Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
1.62 m
Wingspan
1.16 m
Weight
21.23 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Blush
Diamond (Aberration)
Blush
Diamond (Aberration)
Secondary Gene
Blush
Spade (Aberration)
Blush
Spade (Aberration)
Tertiary Gene
Blush
Fangs (Aberration)
Blush
Fangs (Aberration)

Hatchday

Hatchday
Oct 30, 2022
(1 year)

Breed

Breed
Hatchling
Aberration

Eye Type

Special Eye Type
Arcane
Innocent
Level 1 Aberration
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
6
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
5

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

TpSLLpi.png V A L E N T I N E


oC2befr.png
Glass jars hit the ground and shatter. Papers and scrolls scatter every which way. A Familiar yelps, disturbed from their rest. This is how everyone knows Valentine is in the lair. He ducks and weaves, skitters and scrambles, and always manages to knock something over. He’s an absolute chaos-monger and there’s absolutely nothing any of the other dragons can do about it. He spends his days ‘borrowing’ treasure and then losing it, digging massive holes in inconvenient places, dropping fragile objects, and causing a general ruckus. There’s not a single dragon who hasn’t lost a family heirloom to this little gremlin. He just can’t help himself. He’s a mess. Only time will tell if there’s any hope for him to calm down someday. Thanks to his current personality trajectory, this doesn’t seem at all likely.

Valentine is completely out of control. He’s forgetful, fidgety, and easily distracted. Once, he came barreling into an important clan meeting with his hands full of chestnuts. When the other dragons asked him what he was doing there, he paused, tilted his head, and declared, “Oh! I forgot!” Then, he scampered off for his next tumultuous activity. Another time, he accidentally started an avalanche with nothing more than a bugle and a bag of marbles. He sent his clanmates fleeing every which way as sheets of snow thundered down the mountainside. He got in extra big trouble for that one. He wasn’t allowed outside his lair for two weeks. When he was released, he promptly proceeded to get his head stuck in a Strangler den. It took three Coliseum-trained dragons to dislodge him. He sheepishly apologized, offered them a few Strangler eggs, and then disappeared all over again. He is quite impossible to keep track of. The others have given up attempting to wrangle him. Now, they’re simply accustomed to cleaning up his messes and getting him out of trouble. Sometimes, they wonder how he hasn’t gotten himself seriously injured, or worse. It must be luck, or the fact that he has a begrudgingly patient clan to take care of him.

This Aberration’s impulse control is simply nonexistent. It’s his lack of ability to sit still that led him to his Familiar, Spellweaver. He decided one evening to go exploring in a deep cave he had found a couple weeks prior. He had forgotten about the cave, then randomly remembered when he was out wandering through the forest. He returned to the site, eager to see what might be inside. Throwing caution to the wind (as usual), he waltzed into the cavern. He began calling out, enjoying the echo sound his voice made bouncing off the rock walls. Eventually, he began to hear a strange little screeching noise. Ever the investigator, he followed the sound until he came upon a Runic Bat pinned beneath the claws of a Winter Wolf. Without thinking twice about it, he grabbed a stick and began whacking the wolf on the behind. The creature startled. It didn’t quite know what to do about the tiny dragon repeatedly attacking its rear. This distraction was the perfect opportunity for the Runic Bat to escape. It swooped down, grasped Valentine in its claws, and flew them both out of the cave into a nearby tree. After that day, the two became fast friends. Nobody really questioned it when the young dragon returned to the lair followed by an enormous bat. They chalked it up to ‘Valentine being Valentine’ and thought that maybe the creature would help him relieve some of his overflowing energy. On the contrary, Valentine had merely gained a partner in crime. It turns out that Spellweaver is just as mischievous as he is. Now, the clan has two feral beings to contend with.

Valentine rarely ever sleeps. He tosses and turns at night, struggling to get any shut-eye. He tries incredibly hard to doze off, but a sound always distracts him, or a silly memory, or perhaps his nocturnal bat Familiar. Instead of getting a healthy seven to eight hours, he takes sporadic naps throughout the day in surprising and inconvenient locations. Some examples of prime napping spots would be his clanmates’ heads, the dining table, precarious piles of treasure that could tip over at any moment, stacks of fine china, and piles of fresh garbage. Occasionally he’ll just fall asleep mid-sentence, collapsing where he stands and snoring within seconds. Then, after ten minutes or so, he’s back up again, ready to wreak even more havoc. The other dragons have tried to reason with him, listing the benefits of consistent sleeping patterns. He mostly ignores them. Valentine does as he pleases and nobody can stand in his way.

This chaotic dragon doesn’t cause trouble on purpose. Trouble just seems to follow him wherever he goes. He really wants to be good so his clanmates will yell at him less, but it’s hard. He doesn’t want to make anyone angry. He just… loves to run around. And touch things. And dig holes. HIs clanamtes get pretty upset about the holes. Many of them have twisted their ankles. Perhaps if he takes a few more deep breaths, he can figure out how to calm down. This strange pink blur scuttling about the lair definitely has some growing up to do. If left to his own devices, there’s no telling how much destruction Valentine would unleash. The words ‘waking nightmare’ seem apt. Wait… where did he just run off to? Oh no… not again…
65f5drb.png
46440.png7889.png3672.png17500.png5918.png
If you feel that this content violates our Rules & Policies, or Terms of Use, you can send a report to our Flight Rising support team using this window.

Please keep in mind that for player privacy reasons, we will not personally respond to you for this report, but it will be sent to us for review.

Click or tap a food type to individually feed this dragon only. The other dragons in your lair will not have their energy replenished.

Feed this dragon Insects.
Meat stocks are currently depleted.
Feed this dragon Seafood.
Feed this dragon Plants.
You can share this dragon on the forums by either copying the browser URL manually, or using bbcode!
URL:
Widget:
Copy this Widget to the clipboard.

Exalting Valentine to the service of the Icewarden will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.

Do you wish to continue?

  • Names must be longer than 2 characters.
  • Names must be no longer than 16 characters.
  • Names can only contain letters.
  • Names must be no longer than 16 characters.
  • Names can only contain letters.