Slip
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There's always a use for someone cunning.
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Energy: 17/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
2.55 m
Wingspan
2.81 m
Weight
252.2 kg
Genetics
Hunter
Iridescent
Iridescent
Ice
Shimmer
Shimmer
Twilight
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 18 Tundra
EXP: 26 / 92435
STR
78
AGI
17
DEF
6
QCK
50
INT
7
VIT
8
MND
7
Biography
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The Smoke Ghost
I see what you're doing. A shooting star... Slip helps out where she can, now nursing, now on the border patrol. She thrums oddly within, but it doesn't seem to pass beyond her to affect others. * Relieved at the coming of Greenskeeper Gathering, Slip has slipped away to festivals, primarily in Shadow, though she has returned for a few border patrol. |
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As shadowy and strange as a wild nocturne, Slip is more of a rumor than a dragon. Outside of the border patrol, most of the clan has not met her, and she often seems to melt away when approached outside of formal circumstances. She is employed as part of the night patrol, slinking noiselessly through the clan's structures or the trees of the border forest, or swooping through the night sky like a spectral bat. Once pinned down, Slip proves to have the steady head, cheerful attitude, and general lost-in-time attitude typical of tundras, as well as a wry wit and a keen eye. Perhaps due to her birth time, she has an uncanny knack for imitating dragons, beastkin, and even wild animals, though she lacks the cruel edge Liglanaerr, Plaguewinds, or Chlorine bring to bear in favor of incongruity or, at most, gentle ribbing. Slip is closest with fellow night patrol Zaluzianskya, and the ambitious Cassa. She coordinates well with her mother, Sprucetip, her half-brother Tarandrus, and long patrol Irwen. So far she has yet to actually introduce herself to Liglanaerr, who isn't entirely certain the tundra's existence is some sort of prank. Craft Slip crafts beacons out of fiendcat embers and various wild plants that shed a faint glow and aromatic smoke, marking and labeling parts of the clan's greater territory. Artfully wrought, they are counted as her craft, though she has been encouraged to take up something involving metalworking as well. Physical description Small and somewhat stocky with large wings, Slip has her mother's leanness in a more compact frame. She can move as silently as most of her family, and is surprisingly enduring and agile on the wing for a tundra. She has a strange scent, smoky and shadowy, like dark incense. Combat Slip is fast, stealthy, and hits hard, striking with precision at weakpoints before melting away. She is highly encouraging and cooperative with her teammates, though she takes a backseat to Cassa's strategizing and Zaluzianskya's raw fury. |
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Origin Slip is in some ways a native child of Cindercone Clan, and in others, more of an odd experiment. |
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Kin During the Solstice, Henhowl vanished into the night, but, injured by an unknown opponent, he bled some of his essence into Cindercone's stones. Sprucetip found it on patrol, and rather than let it go to waste, added some of her own. As such, Slip is not quite Sprucetip's daughter or Henhowl's, nor quite a wild dragon of the Solstice. She has tundra, nocturne, and imperial ancestry, mixed with more than one strange factor. She is in some sense related to Tarandrus, Ranger, Kellinlii, Moonfire, and Hedysara as well, though it's hard to define how. She clearly favors her odd, antlered "half-brother". While not well-known, Slip has two "full siblings" from the same process, though they live wild in the woods and have little contact even with her. Henhowl is aware of her, but still hasn't quite figured out how he feels about his odd daughter. |
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Familiar
This strange insect aspires to be a skeleton key. At the moment, however, they're a dragonfly in the shape of a key that doesn't quite open anything.
Click or tap a food type to individually feed this dragon only. The other dragons in your lair will not have their energy replenished.
This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
This dragon doesn't eat Meat.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
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Exalting Slip to the service of the Flamecaller 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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