Tobias

(#21787743)
Level 25 Wildclaw
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Male Wildclaw
This dragon is on a Coliseum team.
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Personal Style

Apparel

Navy Plaid Cabbie
Unearthly Onyx Forejewels
Mesa Mechanojets
Cyan Flair Scarf
Mysterious Mantle
Unearthly Onyx Clawrings

Skin

Accent: Shadow Puppet

Scene

Scene: Sandswept Delta

Measurements

Length
4.56 m
Wingspan
6.11 m
Weight
467.56 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Coal
Giraffe
Coal
Giraffe
Secondary Gene
Azure
Stripes
Azure
Stripes
Tertiary Gene
Aqua
Glimmer
Aqua
Glimmer

Hatchday

Hatchday
Mar 08, 2016
(8 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Eye Type
Wind
Unusual
Level 25 Wildclaw
Max Level
Scratch
Eliminate
Rally
Sap
Reflect
Berserker
Berserker
Berserker
Ambush
Ambush
STR
133
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
40
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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Tobias
The Enigma
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innocent • quirky • gullible
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Likes playing, helping, animals, stuffed animals, his dad, Roary
Dislikes big words, being reprimanded, thinking about his past
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Family
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  about.
Ever since the founding of the clan, a lot more has been learned about this peculiar raptor. Born with developmental delays, he struggles with learning new things and lacks the ability to focus along with underdeveloped wings that make it near impossible for him to fly. Despite these shortcoming he is still quite powerful, sporting strong but lithe limbs that can sprint and pounce with great speed and accuracy. As was witnessed early on by Wragix, the child could kill in the blink of an eye, and has since proven that he is quite capable of helping on hunts for food and defending the lair. Wragix has since crafted him mechanical jets that both improve his leg power and running speed, and assist him with flying to compensate for his stunted wingspan.

Though not a stranger to most in the clan, it’s oftentimes hard to hold conversations with others as he struggles to associate with or pay attention to what they say. It’s not so much that he doesn’t care as it is he has a short attention span. Dragons that have gotten use to his quirks usually love the little Wildclaw, but admit he’s hard to be around sometimes. He tries his best to help the others around the lair when he can though he often becomes frustrated with himself when he has difficulty understanding, sending him into one of those unsettling, almost feral 'moods.' Because of this, he tends to spend a lot of time above the lair in the oasis with many of the familiars as they are much easier for him to relate to and don't talk in big words or judge him for all of his flaws. But, when he truly needs a source of comfort, being able to cuddle up to and calm down beside his dad makes the troubles of the world melt away.
  origins.
Wandering the merciless desert, a lone Wildclaw stumbled along before gravity finally pulled him to the ground. A mere hatchling covered in blood, scratches, bruises, and barely capable of breathing as he fought to stay awake, sinking into the sand. Just as he was about to surrender himself to the elements, he noticed a presence. Forcing his eyes open, he gazed up at a large, rather alarmed looking Guardian, who promptly took it upon themselves to protect and feed the little raptor. As days passed and his strength returned, a bond began to form between him and his new protector. He was like the father he never had. The young Wildclaw couldn’t remember a thing before his little trek through these unforgiving sands. Whenever he dug through his thoughts in an attempt to recall something, anything, he was only greeted with sounds of pained shrieks, the smell of blood, and a sinister voice snickering in the back of his mind, which always seemed to beckon him to slip into an instinctual, violent trance. Because of this, the little one did his best to avoid the subject and not think of his past.

The raptor and his Guardian travelled through the desert for days, possibly weeks without finding their destination. The Wildclaw would often inquire where they were going, only to receive no real answer. Neither of them were sure where they were headed. Until his ‘Papa’ seemed to have found something, bolting off in the direction of the Canyon before coming across a little oasis. Fascinated by the new habitat, the small dragon explored all the strange trees and the pool of water, things he had never seen before. Eventually noticing his father had made his way into a nearby cave, the young one quickly sprinted over to the entrance as well, seeing the Guardian was crushing and killing these bird-like creatures. The sight of them caused anger to boil over in his mind for a reason he couldn't even recall; the voice in the back of his mind took this opportunity to suggest something.


“Those things hurt you once. They deserve to die. Why don’t you finish that last one off for Papa?”

It slowly faded away, but had gotten what it wished. Pulled into a trance, the small body of the Wildclaw lunged at the Harpy, mercilessly goring her with his talons. As soon as the deed was done, he seemingly was back to normal, unfazed by his own actions and asking his father if he had done a good job. Stunned by his ward, the Guardian paused before praising him. But the subject was quickly changed to potential names for the two, something he had never thought about. The name he was given was hard for him to pronounce, but quickly ‘Ototo’ was obtained as a nice simple way for the raptor to say it. From then on, the new lair expanded, more dragons from all over making their homes here with him.

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Tobias' Lost History

Data log on Test Subject 1753

Day 1
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Subject 1753 was found on the outskirts of the Tsunami Flats, his egg attacked by a flock of Harpies just as he was hatching. The harpies in question were terminated, but the hatchling was taken in to test our newest experiment as there was no sign of his nest. He appears to have severe mental disability, of which we are currently uncertain if due to birth defects or environmental trauma. The tests will begin once he has recovered from his assault.

Day 10
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Subject 1753 has recovered from his injuries, and been cleared for the first dose of our experimental treatment. According to preliminary tests with mice, the drug should help to enhance mental and physical capabilities. A few side effects have been noted, though it is unclear how they will pan out in higher animals. The subject was placed back in his cage without issue, and has so far been relatively compliant.

Day 13
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When retrieving Subject 1753 from his cage for the second injection, he became abnormally aggressive, clawing a fellow colleague’s arms to shreds and nearly escaping. After this incident, caution is to be taken with Subject 1753 from here on out. The second injection was administered, with much difficulty, before he was placed back in his cage.

Day 16
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The Subject has become highly unstable, managing to kill three researchers while attempting to administer the third treatment. A higher level of intelligence was displayed in the attacks, as the Subject waited until he was already out of his cage and for those administering the drug to drop their guard. High powered tasers had to be utilized to safely return the Subject to his cage. Though I’ve suggested he should be disposed of at this point, with how unstable the treatment has made him, my colleagues insist we continue with the final dose.

Day 20
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Sedatives were added to his food before this final injection, to prevent further casualties. Since his previous dose, it’s been observed that he has begun talking to himself, as if hearing voices in his head. Despite this, we have moved on to the final treatment. The injection was safely administered while he was unconscious and returned to his cage. No incidents occurred this time around, and he has yet to awake from the sedatives. With how dangerous and uncooperative he has become, final notes will be taken once he's regained consciousness and he will most likely be disposed of in the morning. The drug will require more testing.

Day 21
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Subject 1753 escaped his cage shortly after his sedatives wore off, brutally slaughtering every researcher but myself within that sector. Though he didn’t notice me, he appears to have reverted to his primal instincts, showing no fear or emotion throughout the attacks. Though once he was surrounded by corpses his personality changed back to normal, horrified and showing signs of confusion before escaping the compound. Once the facility is secured and more staff are brought in, a search party will be sent out to exterminate Subject 1753. He is highly unstable and a threat to any clan he may come across.

May the deities have mercy on their souls if he encounters them.

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The OG. I exalted him. Couldn't stand the thought of another person having the original once I found a G1 with his colors.
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