Sterling
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It ain't excitin' unless got a scar out of it! // [He/him]
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.26 m
Wingspan
3.83 m
Weight
386.84 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Clown
Clown
Orca
Paint
Paint
Red
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Tundra
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Biography
Sterling "Cockroach" Silverhyde
- He/him
- A guy that is believed to have made himself immortal somehow because he has not died yet and people have tried. He's called Cockroach by the locals because of his inability to die (he jokes that he could fight Luminax and not die no matter what, but he isn't going to attempt it, even if offered a hefty sack of treasure and gems).
- Lone pirate, does well on his own but keeps his distance from other pirates to keep his arse from being chucked into the sea for... past reasons.
- He has a pet parasite that latched onto his arm after attempting to steal a cursed treasure that he was told NOT to go near or touch by various folk. It doesn't hurt him and it seems to be fine staying with him, even when it can let go and sap the life out of some poor soul. It will, however, attack powerful opponents to keep its host safe if he can't fight for himself.
He charges headfirst into danger without a second thought and ends up more scraped up and bruised than before he goes on his adventures, sometimes proudly bringing back rare treasure that many have died trying to get.
- Friends with a bogsneak and a maren. All three go on their own little excursions together every so often and hang out in their own hidden cove.
Art by me
- He/him
- A guy that is believed to have made himself immortal somehow because he has not died yet and people have tried. He's called Cockroach by the locals because of his inability to die (he jokes that he could fight Luminax and not die no matter what, but he isn't going to attempt it, even if offered a hefty sack of treasure and gems).
- Lone pirate, does well on his own but keeps his distance from other pirates to keep his arse from being chucked into the sea for... past reasons.
- He has a pet parasite that latched onto his arm after attempting to steal a cursed treasure that he was told NOT to go near or touch by various folk. It doesn't hurt him and it seems to be fine staying with him, even when it can let go and sap the life out of some poor soul. It will, however, attack powerful opponents to keep its host safe if he can't fight for himself.
He charges headfirst into danger without a second thought and ends up more scraped up and bruised than before he goes on his adventures, sometimes proudly bringing back rare treasure that many have died trying to get.
- Friends with a bogsneak and a maren. All three go on their own little excursions together every so often and hang out in their own hidden cove.
Quote:
“Oh these little guys? Yeah, I got them from different things, but they aren’t from the worst things I’ve encountered. Hey, how about I tell you how I got each one of my scars? No? Too late, you’re gonna listen to me.
“I’ve got some scars from; skeletons, other pirates, sea monsters, angry fish, angry locals, brambles, a rod that sat in the sun for too long, booby traps, a grouchy old maren lady, top surgery– kind of a battle wound that required surgery, I wanted it anyway so it worked out– blindly reaching into things I shouldn’t be reaching into because my impulsive thoughts always win, arrows, spears, seagulls– don’t ask how or why– stab wounds, parasite-caused injuries, and this scar from when half of my ear was cut off from a baby kraken that I fished up by accident! Cool huh?”
“...dude you need to quit getting yourself into danger. How are you still alive?”
“I ‘unno, I’m surprised too in all honesty. I think I became immortal by mistake.”
“You what?”
“Yeah. Fun fact, I’m supposed to be over 50, but I’m stuck looking like I’m in my 30’s. Not sure how it happened or when it happened but it’s pretty neat to me. Or maybe I'm lucky with not dying and my skincare routine is so good that I look eternally young. But I think I'm immortal.”
“I’ve got some scars from; skeletons, other pirates, sea monsters, angry fish, angry locals, brambles, a rod that sat in the sun for too long, booby traps, a grouchy old maren lady, top surgery– kind of a battle wound that required surgery, I wanted it anyway so it worked out– blindly reaching into things I shouldn’t be reaching into because my impulsive thoughts always win, arrows, spears, seagulls– don’t ask how or why– stab wounds, parasite-caused injuries, and this scar from when half of my ear was cut off from a baby kraken that I fished up by accident! Cool huh?”
“...dude you need to quit getting yourself into danger. How are you still alive?”
“I ‘unno, I’m surprised too in all honesty. I think I became immortal by mistake.”
“You what?”
“Yeah. Fun fact, I’m supposed to be over 50, but I’m stuck looking like I’m in my 30’s. Not sure how it happened or when it happened but it’s pretty neat to me. Or maybe I'm lucky with not dying and my skincare routine is so good that I look eternally young. But I think I'm immortal.”
Art by me
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