SandStrike
(#86339680)
Level 1 Wildclaw
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Energy: 14/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.51 m
Wingspan
6.93 m
Weight
532.58 kg
Genetics
Ivory
Jaguar
Jaguar
Ivory
Marbled
Marbled
Flaxen
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
SandStrike woke up spitting smoke and char on a dank cellar floor. Wasn't he just in the sand wastes fighting off bandits?
Before he could gain his bearings, a Mirror dragon tackled him with glee. "Sandy! Glad to have ya' back!" She smiled.
SandStrike remember this one, "Shula, what in the blazes am I doing here?" he growled.
"Simple, you died trying to fight off my old posse! That was against my rules since you're my favorite sheriff to torment." He said nonchalantly. "So, I teamed up with that pipsqueak and this undead creep to bring you back so we can get some good ol' revenge."
The two dragons Shula pointed to was a finely dressed Fae and a stitched-together Pearlcatcher who were discussing a payment on the other side of the cellar. Damn necromancers.
"What makes you think I'll team up with you?" SandStrike said as he tried to stand up, his legs wobbling under him. "You're just as scummy as your posse."
"Because you have no allies left. You're a dead man to everyone else." Shula sneered.
Before he could gain his bearings, a Mirror dragon tackled him with glee. "Sandy! Glad to have ya' back!" She smiled.
SandStrike remember this one, "Shula, what in the blazes am I doing here?" he growled.
"Simple, you died trying to fight off my old posse! That was against my rules since you're my favorite sheriff to torment." He said nonchalantly. "So, I teamed up with that pipsqueak and this undead creep to bring you back so we can get some good ol' revenge."
The two dragons Shula pointed to was a finely dressed Fae and a stitched-together Pearlcatcher who were discussing a payment on the other side of the cellar. Damn necromancers.
"What makes you think I'll team up with you?" SandStrike said as he tried to stand up, his legs wobbling under him. "You're just as scummy as your posse."
"Because you have no allies left. You're a dead man to everyone else." Shula sneered.
(WIP)
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This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting SandStrike to the service of the Plaguebringer 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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