Morva
(#8746163)
Level 1 Spiral
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.07 m
Wingspan
3.4 m
Weight
124.62 kg
Genetics
Thistle
Crystal
Crystal
Platinum
Facet
Facet
Carmine
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Spiral
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Morva, the Wanderer
Where did he come from? That's a question he couldn't answer. He swore he hatched one day, alone, in a forgotten land. He had lived long, and travelled much. He was cursed to be lonely and forgotten his whole life. His name? It was lost.
Who is he? He sought an answer for long.
His bright crystallized body, as flashy as it was, seemed to not attract the attention of his many clanmates.
He was thought to be unworthy of the shadowbinder, his deity.
He did not like to be pushed back and forth between lairs, and was often offered to be exalted. Of course, he refused.
Until they kidnapped him. And left him in the abiding boneyard.
A place he could not escape.
He wasn't a great flier. His shimmery pearly wings were heavy and especially hard to control, despite their size.
So he ran. And kept running. For days. Weeks. Months? He lost count.
Then he stopped, and cried. Because he saw, far away, a set of brightly coloured caves. Dragons were flying up the covered sky of the scarred wasteland.
Gunther was placidly walking by the field just outside the lair, when he saw what seemed to be a deceased spiral. He called out for it, but got no response.
Gunther shuffled to the spiral. He had an heartbeat.
He woke up.
"Hey, you're okay!" Said an unusually small nocturne surrounded by fish.
"Whats your name? Where are you from?"
"I... my name is...
My name is Morva."
GALLERY
My art (Tany)
Gijinka design and art by MaDovahVhenan
Where did he come from? That's a question he couldn't answer. He swore he hatched one day, alone, in a forgotten land. He had lived long, and travelled much. He was cursed to be lonely and forgotten his whole life. His name? It was lost.
Who is he? He sought an answer for long.
His bright crystallized body, as flashy as it was, seemed to not attract the attention of his many clanmates.
He was thought to be unworthy of the shadowbinder, his deity.
He did not like to be pushed back and forth between lairs, and was often offered to be exalted. Of course, he refused.
Until they kidnapped him. And left him in the abiding boneyard.
A place he could not escape.
He wasn't a great flier. His shimmery pearly wings were heavy and especially hard to control, despite their size.
So he ran. And kept running. For days. Weeks. Months? He lost count.
Then he stopped, and cried. Because he saw, far away, a set of brightly coloured caves. Dragons were flying up the covered sky of the scarred wasteland.
Gunther was placidly walking by the field just outside the lair, when he saw what seemed to be a deceased spiral. He called out for it, but got no response.
Gunther shuffled to the spiral. He had an heartbeat.
He woke up.
"Hey, you're okay!" Said an unusually small nocturne surrounded by fish.
"Whats your name? Where are you from?"
"I... my name is...
My name is Morva."
GALLERY
My art (Tany)
Gijinka design and art by MaDovahVhenan
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Insect stocks are currently depleted.
Meat stocks are currently depleted.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Morva 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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