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Daenero
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Info
Level 10
Imperial Male
Hatchday
Sep 30, 2018 (1 year)
Stats Growth
Length
31.29M
Wingspan
17.19M
Weight
8386.74KG
Genes
PrimaryTan Python
SecondaryBeige Bee
TertiaryCream Lace
Eye TypeIce Common
Energy: 50 / 50
Apparel & Skins
Familiar
Information
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D A E N E R O

ARCHAEOLOGIST
witty | studious | quiet

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Daenero Boone has gone on so many archaeological digs that the knowledge of the land has seeped into his mind. His knowledge is rivaled by a few, in example Erik, Alvea, and Allgriet. He doesn't mind at all, he is content in being the one who people don't go to for conventional knowledge, but wisdom. The humor of his youth has never left him, the small twinkle in his eyes never abandoning him despite his trials. His marriage has been one of the happiest parts of his life, and he remains in close contact with some of his children who have ventured beyond Porto di Sale. He may not have been born a native to Dragonhome, but with his demeanor and the knowing look in his eyes, it is easy to assume he was.
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Daenero bounded towards one of his companions, eager to share the news of an artifact he found, when he stopped short. Who was that stunning wildclaw chatting up a storm with with his friend? He slowed his pace slightly, jogging up to Allgriet.

"Ciao, Daenero." His friend nodded at him, before taking one look at his lovestruck (if you could even call it that) expression, and raising his eyebrow slightly. Allgriet took one look at the wildclaw, and glanced back at Daenero.

"I don't believe you've met Raodra. Raodra, this is Daenero Boone. Daenero, this is Raodra." Daenero grinned, taking the opportunity.

"Buonasera, Signorina!"

"Bonsoir, Monsieur Daenero." Her voice was obviously foreign, with a soft growling undertone that was music to Daenero's ears.

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Notes
- hes like.. around 43-ish human years
- daenero is legit the uncle you wish you had
- he is everyones cool uncle.
- wont hesistate to remind people of their manners (especially lucio, june, and erik)
- noticeable italian accent

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