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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.69 m
Wingspan
6.26 m
Weight
542.23 kg
Genetics
White
Iridescent
Iridescent
White
Shimmer
Shimmer
Maroon
Circuit
Circuit
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Pearlcatcher
Max Level
STR
126
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
58
INT
5
VIT
11
MND
5
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Styx
- Starscream
- Sugar
- Alianov
- Pactmaker
- TwinWhiteSmoke
- Scarlet
- Nolan
- Whisper
- Whisp
- Rosh
- Ingus
- Hexenjaeger
- ShiZhu
- Baseo
- Tengku
- CandyCane
- Idrissa
- Yule
- Murt
- Taisho
- Unnamed
- Ka
- Heartbreaker
- Yakeru
- Albis
- Bellarys
- CottonCandy
- Amarillya
- Milen
- Snowflake
- Blister
- Wisp
- Cantrip
- Pure
- Eirian
- Bloodlust
- Pearl
- Erasmus
- Rosebud
- Pearl
- Cupid
- Peppermint
- Lolli
- Vindictae
- Heartbreaker
- Kalypso
- Albino
- Canteon
- Soveriegn
- Deadlock
- Ambulon
- Mercy
- Holloway
- Micoo
- Cheesecake
- Sugar
- Raja
- SnowWhite
- Artus
- CandyRaver
- Cheesecake
- Willow
- Laylan
- Romulus
- Reamus
- Peppermint
- Fluer
- Dreamer
- Famine
- Wing
- Hellesse
- Valencia
- Inghinn
- Rhum
- Pilane
- Yahel
- Razz
- Hera
- Virgil
- Cheesecake
- Mournewind
- Hyacinthe
- Flirt
- Happy
- Birth
- Day
- Tome
- Fiero
- Hestia
- Pepper
- Swift
- Rosalee
- MoonMoon
- Dover
- Darla
- Berry
- Albino
- Seika
- Illusion
- Aspen
- Hyaku
- Rhea
- Ambra
- Rift
- Jadzia
- Unity
- Eskame
- Grai
- Falcon
- Jester
- Rubilax
- Bakula
- Cyna
- Snowe
- Tyrian
- Unicorn
- Amari
- Aikee
- Redwood
- Walnut
- Astor
- Alastrina
- Galvendo
- Lutes
- Barnard
- Frederick
- Tatia
- Phosphora
- Fluorite
- Blizzard
- Brellick
- Malin
- Islwyn
- Rockhound
- Altair
- Altair
- Unnamed
- Giera
- Connelly
- Rator
- Olympe
- Nadine
- Robert
- Seaking
- Victorious
- Sword
- Sheild
- Rikke
- Blacksun
- Ratchet
- Landen
- Forestblaze
- Meymo
- Knox
- Carlotta
- Trystan
- Potsol
- Lanuria
- Lambda
- Anasa
- Sanctum
- Whitepeak
- Nicodemus
- Breiries
- Andrey
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
- Fenemei
- Ewan
- Rider
- Luka
- Linden
- Styx
- Heulog
- Boundless
- Yachil
- Coriander
- Snow
- Dratchet
- Fog
- Jayjay
- Luxana
- Studious
- Fork
- Sunflower
- Nymph
- Nerine
- Crystalscale
- Merrion
- Sabine
- Veigar
- Inocencia
- Andrus
- Akio
- Messa
- Ravaonna
- Mercury
- Pippen
- Chai
- KadieLinn
- Unnamed
- Maerwynn
- Paviella
- Amaterasu
- Shion
- Arviasal
- Unnamed
- Ezar
- Aleron
- Frizz
- Zora
- Paranormal
- Delat
- Codex
- Zesiro
- Orchestra
- Mystrunner
- Atcheson
- Dave
- Lurion
- Vordana
- Measure
- Unnamed
- Pernacor
- Cen
- Ocis
- Navigatoria
- Vicious
- Demonflame
- Peace
- Alexia
- UnicornBoy
Biography
Chief Medical Officer
Altruistic/Fierce/Determined
"And you believe in everything"
IDW Transformers: MTMTE
Altruistic/Fierce/Determined
"And you believe in everything"
IDW Transformers: MTMTE
Ratchet is an accomplished herbalist and mage who uses her skills to enhance her poultices and enchant her tools. Her competence as a medic is highly regarded, and she has taken to traveling from clan to clan, opening up clinics where she can and passing her knowledge on to dragons with a talent or passion for healing.
Despite her overall benevolent ambitions, Ratchet is stubborn and quick to temper. She has been nicknamed the Hatchet because she won't hesitate to bite your tail or bat your ears if you anger her. Her grouchiness is almost as well known to other clans as her healing skills. (She'll never ever admit to cuddling with Drift in their nest. Ever.)
She came from a group of dragons locked in a generations-long civil war, and it shows.
She is as fierce a fighter as any trained in the Coliseum, and she will not hesitate to go back to her roots when backed into a corner.
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Despite her overall benevolent ambitions, Ratchet is stubborn and quick to temper. She has been nicknamed the Hatchet because she won't hesitate to bite your tail or bat your ears if you anger her. Her grouchiness is almost as well known to other clans as her healing skills. (She'll never ever admit to cuddling with Drift in their nest. Ever.)
She came from a group of dragons locked in a generations-long civil war, and it shows.
She is as fierce a fighter as any trained in the Coliseum, and she will not hesitate to go back to her roots when backed into a corner.
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SkyTreader197's Poem wrote:
Ratchet:
fading. fading and temper and tempered iron,
that’s how i remember him; spineless at the end,
with the wit to match a squirrel.
a hard way to see a man go.
he lingers now, though i would not recognize him
had i not been the one to wrap his starting poultice.
he complains. far too much for one who’s due to pass.
any day now, and he grows louder, like a child always
starving for food. he waits;
for what, i do not know.
sometimes the roots dig too deep. sometimes my mouth
tastes like poison. sometimes i feel like flying when
my feet are six inches in mud.
i should not smell the blood even when i’m sleeping.
ah, my heart--
he dares to question my authority- he asks for a
different medicine, whining, and after once
he knows better. did he train to magery? no.
i don’t think so. he wouldn’t have ended up with
a hole in his stomach if he had. he would have
known better. he would have avoided the blast.
the nights are too full of sound. the days are choked
with trauma and living. today i saved the life of a
mother with child. “if i don’t make it,” she said, heaving
breathlessly on the table, “i want you to cut him out,”
and she coughed and the air was like burning.
she lived. of course, she lived. but
i will never forget the way she shoved herself towards me,
even in her pain, her eyes gaping wide as the sun--
“cut him out,” she said-- though she could not feel her
fingers, her mind had not quite deserted her,
and her first thought was for her child.
my mind darts to Drift. and then i file him away,
carefully; there is a time and place for that,
and it is not here.
laying in bed that night, i think of all the ways i
could have brought him peace.
with all his babbling and foolish talk, he might have
saved his energy. all my enchantments and soothing tonics
and medicines did no good, he was too far gone;
but i did try.
fading. fading and temper and tempered iron,
that’s how i remember him; spineless at the end,
with the wit to match a squirrel.
a hard way to see a man go.
he lingers now, though i would not recognize him
had i not been the one to wrap his starting poultice.
he complains. far too much for one who’s due to pass.
any day now, and he grows louder, like a child always
starving for food. he waits;
for what, i do not know.
sometimes the roots dig too deep. sometimes my mouth
tastes like poison. sometimes i feel like flying when
my feet are six inches in mud.
i should not smell the blood even when i’m sleeping.
ah, my heart--
he dares to question my authority- he asks for a
different medicine, whining, and after once
he knows better. did he train to magery? no.
i don’t think so. he wouldn’t have ended up with
a hole in his stomach if he had. he would have
known better. he would have avoided the blast.
the nights are too full of sound. the days are choked
with trauma and living. today i saved the life of a
mother with child. “if i don’t make it,” she said, heaving
breathlessly on the table, “i want you to cut him out,”
and she coughed and the air was like burning.
she lived. of course, she lived. but
i will never forget the way she shoved herself towards me,
even in her pain, her eyes gaping wide as the sun--
“cut him out,” she said-- though she could not feel her
fingers, her mind had not quite deserted her,
and her first thought was for her child.
my mind darts to Drift. and then i file him away,
carefully; there is a time and place for that,
and it is not here.
laying in bed that night, i think of all the ways i
could have brought him peace.
with all his babbling and foolish talk, he might have
saved his energy. all my enchantments and soothing tonics
and medicines did no good, he was too far gone;
but i did try.
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