Real Name: Stanley Ellie Duckshoe
Wing Type: Oh ho ho! Not wings to fly, but more so wings to swim! So, I can fly, but it's awkward and slow.
Ignore the angry dragon face, I have wings like these minus the swirls. Weaknesses:
Flying is a nuisance, and living in the sea means less people to talk too, y'know. Being the last of my kind and all.First Time Flying:
Escaping a pod of dolphins, mistaking me for a threat. That ended up wonderfully.
Still have a few scars.Secret or Tell:
Well... Never had that problem. I live alone in the sea! But I do try to avoid humans as much as possible.Personality:
Emotional, quiet, not used to human contact. (Or contact with anyone) Has trust issues.Eye Color:
Deep blue. Like the photo. Right eye is deep seaweed green.Hair Color:
Small black spines down back, webs in-between fingers and toes. (Which are elongated and clawed like a dragon's. Black claws) Ears that have spines and webs in-between. Lives:
A cave along the shores of a small, wooded island a ways off the Isle. Untouched by the Empire or anyone else because deemed useless.Resistance or Empire:
Never heard of 'em.Parents:
Never met those.Best Friend:
Slightly small marine iguana. His name is Julian.