Rat
(#50460884)
"Pay me what you owe"
Familiar
Quillcrown Parda
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Wildclaw
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.09 m
Wingspan
5.19 m
Weight
663.73 kg
Genetics
Forest
Vipera
Vipera
Soil
Stripes
Stripes
Obsidian
Okapi
Okapi
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Wildclaw
Max Level
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
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Rat is the information network of the clan and often hacks into other lairs system to find out juicy gossip and always spills the tea, he is also known as Ratson
"Oh, I may be on the side of the angels, but don't think for one second that I am one of them"
The time has come, another job has to be done, blood must be shed, get rid of the pests go ahead do there dirty work, ruin your hands they can't be washed clean, spit your venom at me ill lick my wounds, make my skin burn, mark me with your sins, scar my body, turn the good to bad, buy me with money, go ahead chain the weak you fool, use them like tools there not a dragon, no emotions should spill from the cold, one slip up gets you killed in this cruel world child, no one will protect you, its survive of the fittest out here, it either become one of them or die which one, will you choose?
A clang of armor broke the silence a broken soul was walking to his next place of work, somewhere foul, were the rotten hide and the strong waver, this place can break anyone but him, he has seen far worse then what they bring to the table, to be honest he doesn't hate this place yet he doesn't like it either if you ask him he will simply state that its kind of boring to him, no fights really start as there never finished, dragons have turned into such cowards you simply don't start a fight you can't finish or win In that matter of fact.
This world is broken, but what can you do this world isn't soft on kind souls, a tavern comes into view a place were deals are made, but you must be careful one move can sell everything even you, he pushes' the door open most keep to themselves while some take a glace at him each with there own group, but this time he's not here for a fight but for a decent job with good pay to get him to the next town, sitting down in a worn out chair near the back, he glances at the board were the wanted hang with shame, it doesn't matter to him what their deed was to get them there as long as its good pay, he will spill blood.
After finding his next target that's hung on the board, he pushes the chair back making it glide across the hard floor he walks up, confidence coming off him in waves only idiots will mess with him, many eyes his movements it could be out of fear, just as he's about to grab the old torn paper a mirror speaks up he looks dirty and ruff "I wouldn't pick that one if I were you" he snickers looking around to see the others nod each with a smirk plastered on there faces, Rat glances at them not amused at all "Oh why would that be huh?" The mirrors are taken back at how cold he sounded like it could cut straight through them, now there scared.
He snatches the paper making the pin shoot across the floor, a different mirror plucks up the courage to speak "U-m be..cause the las..t dragon wh..o went on th..at job didn't come ba..ck" he stammers out shaking in fear of the huge dragon before him a smirk graces Rat's lips "Well looks like I got a tuff one then huh" he states locking his eyes with the so-called leader who nods agreeing to try to save his life, "Good" he hums, then without another sound he leaves through the wooden door that's aged well with the tavern, but the mirrors dare not relax, fear still circling through there veins they knew who he was, who wouldn't the dragon with no mercy Rat the living information network or more know an Archive.
A long dirt road is where he shall walk, to a town called Sakura tree such a sweet name for a place so sour, today Rat shall kill a man a coward in many eyes but he doesn't care as long as he is paid with the information that rules the world, it only takes him a few hours to reach this rotten town masked with cherry blossom petals, but not hidden carefully enough as he can see right through there façade, as he enters the town at first glance it looks bubbly and full of joy but look closer and you shall see the evil underneath, a hut stands out to him 'There' he registers in his clouded mind, he's not wasting his time on low life's as he kicks the door open breaking it clean of its hinges "Alright, who's Mr. Pearl?" he demands through gritted teeth a laugh answers his question it seems to circle around him, a decently strong pearl catcher comes into view out from the darkness.
His eyes narrow slowing making his way to the hilt of his sword, as the pearl catcher springs at him welding his own sword, but yet clearly not trained long enough to take Rat on, as he easily blocks each strike he swings at him, his eye snaps to the pearl catchers men surrounding them 'Damn its an ambush, I need to finish this quick' placing one foot back he aims for a vital spot, only one fatal blow has to hit to finish this fight, because of the pearl catchers lack of training he doesn't focus on keeping his vital spots covered while blocking so it doesn't take long for Rat long to find an opening and strike him down, as he hits the ground in a puddle of his own blood, he swings around taking the rest of them out, placing his sword back in its sleeve, he walks out of the blood bath of once a clean hut, the stars twinkle like they don't know what just happened, the cold night air dances around him as he breaths out a mouth full of air "I better get good info for this" he states as he carries on his merry way.
Nothing is truly free in this world, you have to fight for what you have and lose to keep them, Rat knows this yet he fears that someday he will fall and so will the clan.
"To do this thing will take scars. Bared steel and grating skies, the wind whistling through wide halls. Can you feel it, the dropping pressure, the coming tempest? I will swallow my own shadow; I will walk in the dying grove, hunt down the unholy hart and tear him with my bare claws. I will keep my ear to the ground and my talons on the pulse; I will stare inward and behold my own madness. Just don’t think too carefully about it, and plunge again. "
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