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I love how this came out, but despite the fourteen-inch long pen being scaled next to it, I think making these little, needle-nosed creatures the size of wasps or hornets would've been much cooler. These little, fiery Faeries typically hunt together in swarms of hundreds, maybe thousands. When out hunting, these swarms take the form of Dragons... That are the size of bull dogs. if their clever, little disguise doesn't work, they'll probably resort to setting themselves on fire, not unlike the Monstrous Nightmare. If there's one thing you definitely don't want, it's a swarm of these little, searing buggers attacking you. Once they see you, they'll swirl around you like a little, fiery tornado. They'll do nothing but bite, jab, scratch, stab, and singe you until you'll resemble someone who was slapped with a big, hot slab of searing obsidian. Their skin secretes a sort of kerosene gel, once again, not unlike the Monstrous Nightmare, and they even spit some kind of flammable liquid at their prey. I think it's gasoline, but I'm not sure.

Class: Stoker
Weight/height/length: 3 grams, 14 inches tall, 9 inches long.
Attack: 7
Speed: 12
Armor: 16
Firepower: 22
Shot limit: None
Venom: 6
Jaw strength: No lower jaw
Stealth: 24
Fire type: Possibly some kind of gasoline

Description
I love how this came out, but despite the fourteen-inch long pen being scaled next to it, I think making these little, needle-nosed creatures the size of wasps or hornets would've been much cooler. These little, fiery Faeries typically hunt together in swarms of hundreds, maybe thousands. When out hunting, these swarms take the form of Dragons... That are the size of bull dogs. if their clever, little disguise doesn't work, they'll probably resort to setting themselves on fire, not unlike the Monstrous Nightmare. If there's one thing you definitely don't want, it's a swarm of these little, searing buggers attacking you. Once they see you, they'll swirl around you like a little, fiery tornado. They'll do nothing but bite, jab, scratch, stab, and singe you until you'll resemble someone who was slapped with a big, hot slab of searing obsidian. Their skin secretes a sort of kerosene gel, once again, not unlike the Monstrous Nightmare, and they even spit some kind of flammable liquid at their prey. I think it's gasoline, but I'm not sure.

Class: Stoker
Weight/height/length: 3 grams, 14 inches tall, 9 inches long.
Attack: 7
Speed: 12
Armor: 16
Firepower: 22
Shot limit: None
Venom: 6
Jaw strength: No lower jaw
Stealth: 24
Fire type: Possibly some kind of gasoline