Mortimer

(#51313262)
Level 7 Bogsneak
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Female Bogsneak
This dragon is on a Coliseum team.
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Personal Style

Apparel

Teal Starsilk Shawl
Golden Glow Alchemist Tools
Gladegift Garlands
Green Olive Wreath
Eerie Cyan Nightshroud
Teal Starsilk Scarf

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
8.76 m
Wingspan
6.31 m
Weight
695.3 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Lemon
Jaguar
Lemon
Jaguar
Secondary Gene
Spruce
Alloy
Spruce
Alloy
Tertiary Gene
Spearmint
Capsule
Spearmint
Capsule

Hatchday

Hatchday
Apr 25, 2019
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Bogsneak

Eye Type

Eye Type
Lightning
Common
Level 7 Bogsneak
EXP: 2449 / 11881
Anticipate
Shred
STR
16
AGI
16
DEF
15
QCK
15
INT
15
VIT
16
MND
15

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

mortimer || clan alchemist

"oh? whats this?" mortimer questioned, eyeing the blue potion that had been left on the counter. "i don't remember making you..." she muttered, curious about the fizzy bottle of liquids.

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mortimer was busy preparing a new potion, one that was supposed to, 'increase the size of any food item!' as she worded it. she was almost done, using a small pipette to squeeze some of the clear liquid onto a fish.

...
...
...

nope... nothing. nothing happened. with a sigh, mortimer looked away and began to look through her notes, trying to figure out SOMETHING that would work well. nothing popped up, and it angered her a bit. "gosh darnit.... why can't i just make something correctly??" mortimer asked herself, mumbling light curses under her mouth.

almost ready to give up, she laid her head on the floor and let out a long, annoyed sigh. "ughhhhhhhhhhh this is such a painnnnnnnnnn." mortimer mumbled, blinking in a annoyed manner.

lifting her head up, something struck her eye. a light blue potion that she knew she didn't make before. what? where did i come from? "oh? whats this?" mortimer questioned, eyeing the blue potion that had been left on the counter. "i don't remember making you..." she muttered, curious about the fizzy bottle of liquids. "well, you must have been made for a reason hehe! imma try you out..."

and so, mortimer grabbed the potion and measured out two ounces, pouring it into her previous clear mixture and smiled, watching as the colors shifted to blue to purple to green and then ending back at clear. "oo~! how interesting!" mortimer exclaimed.

rewashing her pipette, she took a squeeze of the new mixture and dripped it onto the fish, waiting.

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...
.-

huh? the fish began to move,
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