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Rotkin

(#27003025)

Level 15 Wildclaw

Misha

Kelpie

Energy: 0/50

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Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

5.19 m

Wingspan

6.43 m

Weight

435.44 kg

Genetics

Obsidian
Crystal

Blood
Facet

Strawberry
Glimmer

Hatchday

Sep 17, 2016
(7 years)

Breed

Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Plague
Common

Level 15 Wildclaw

EXP: 50705 / 60881

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

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MND

Lineage

Parents

Baal
Kali

Offspring

Biography

__________________________Rotkin__________________________

Crystal Wildclaw Warrior

♛
"...control your temper, boy, or no one will ever train the likes of you."
♛

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H I S T O R Y

______ Rotkin was born into a fairly well known Plague clan. His mother was one of the best warriors in the wastelands and he wanted to be just like her. He was supposed to be trained by his mother when he reached 6 months of age but a terrible accident left his mother mortally wounded and he was the only one who wished to continue her legacy. He wanted to make her proud. He trained on his own until he reached roughly a year old. After that he set out to best fighters from other clans and make himself stronger.
______ One day he came across a clan fighter who unfortunately beat him. As he picked himself off the ground he saw the fighter walking away. "Hey.I'm not done." he called out.
The fighter turned and said "Kid, if I beat you up anymore you will die."
Rotkin moved towards him and snarled "Then kill me!" He lunged at the fighter and landed hard on the ground as his opponent darted out of the way.
______ "Hey, enough kid. I don't want to hurt you any more," the fighter said softly as he was trying to stay calm.
"What you don't think I can take it?!? Am I too weak for you to fight? Huh? What is it." he was now spouting random junk as tears came to his eyes. He couldn't lose, not now. Not when it would mean so much to him. He would make his mother proud.
______ Seeing Rotkin's tears the other dragon froze for a moment before he leapt forward and pinned him. "You can not keep fighting. You will die! Do you understand this?!"
Rotkin was shaking as tears rolled down his face, he snapped and clawed at the other dragon trying to push him off. Eventually he had tired himself out and the other dragon got up.
______ As the other dragon walked away he said "If you really want to keep going like this then go to the clan where a coatl named Xenolith resides. He can help you control your feelings and teach you better."
Rotkin had laid there for nearly an hour before he got up, determined to began his search for this mysterious coatl who could train him.
______ Knowing his way around the wastes it barely took him two days to find the right clan, there were only so many left that he hadn't been to before. He watched as two Coatls came out of the lair, followed by... five Wildclaws. That can't be right, is it? Shaking his head a bit he stepped forward and spoke in a semi-deep voice, "By chance is one of you Xenolith?"
The clearly older of the two Coatls turned to look at him now, watching him closely he said "That I am, and who would like to know?"
"I'm Rotkin. I want you to train me." he replied quickly, his tone more a commanding voice than anything.
______ "I'm sure you do, but I have other matters to deal with, and I won't be accepting any more students." Xenolith replied, politely.
"But you have to." He said quickly stepping forward. "I was told to come here and that you would train me."
"Whoever told you that was clearly mistaken." Pausing for a moment Xenolith realized how young this dragon still was and added "go home to your mother before you get yourself hurt." He hadn't meant it as an insult but it made Rotkin instantly mad.
______ He lunged at Xenolith with no warning and half growled saying "My mother is can't teach me, you can!" He snapped at clawed at Xenolith and yet even with all his training he could do nothing when Xenolith pinned him.
______ "It would do you well to learn to control your temper, boy, or no one will ever train the likes of you." Xenolith stated calmly at him. Pausing for a moment as he pushed himself away he said "Who sent you to me?"
"I didn't catch a name." Rotkin spat at him. Picking himself up he began to move away, accepting his defeat, he would go back to his own ways of training.
Calling out Xenolith said "Wait." He stepped towards Rotkin now, "If you can listen... then I will train you."
______ Rotkin could hardly believe it, he had been accepted. "Really?!?" he shrieked in surprise. "Thank you."
Nodding Xenolith started back towards the others and sad the the other Coatl, "take these ones to training. I will deal with the new one."
"Of course father," was the short response before they walked away.
______ Xenolith turned back to Rotkin and gestured him inside "We will start now."

Lore Entry by @Kitterra1415
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