Bartholomew
(#85809574)
Temporal Rifter
Familiar
Thunderback Slink
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Energy: 46/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Male Spiral
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.84 m
Wingspan
2.6 m
Weight
103.4 kg
Genetics
Phthalo
Pharaoh
Pharaoh
Phthalo
Myrid
Myrid
Cerulean
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Spiral
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
9
DEF
5
QCK
8
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
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Nicknames:BARTHOLOMEW " quote " Generation:
4th Generation Rifter
Class:
Rogue - ??? - ???/??
Kingdom: Faction: Roles: Mate: Line: 
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ABOUT Bartholomew had planned this for days, observing the guards. Their patrols were undisciplined, and he could see the gaping opportunities ripe for the taking. He had practised his route at a slower pace a dozen times in daylight; no one had noticed. He knew the best path to his prize like the back of his hand. It was kept fairly in the open, on a large platform, almost as if they were begging for it to be stolen! At twilight he struck. His markings made him one with the dark evening sky. His twirling flight pattern made him all the more difficult to track; no watcher could predict his next move. Flitting between the treetops, his movements blended with the rustling of branches in the cool night air. Above his mark at last, he dove. The arrow-straight precision of his flight would have been commendable, if anyone had been there to see it. In one smooth, rolling motion his claws wrapped around the objective and he tumbled across the platform and onto the ground as silently as he could to cushion his fall, then used the momentum to launch into the air once more. Victory- was short lived. A concussive blast knocked him from the sky. Powerful jaws caught him before he hit the ground. Was this the end of his infamous career as a thief? He let out a piteous wail and writhed in the firm grasp of a much larger dragon’s teeth. “Woulh youhf qwit squirminf?” “I will not go easily!” Bartholomew cried defiantly. The ridgeback spat him into her hand and enclosed him within an iron fist. Her glaring eyes were all too visible to his keen night vision as she scolded him, “It’s past your bedtime and even further past snack time! We’ve been seeing you skulk around here for days; hatchlings aren’t supposed to be over here, so it was quite obvious. You little mischief makers are always trying to sneak some extra food; you’d think we starved you!” She plucked the plump piece of cured meat from his claws. “Now get back to your nest so I don’t have to carry you back to your mother myself.” The bold thief shrunk under the stern words, all his courage and vigour leaving him. His tiny jaws gaped in a huge yawn, and he realized just how tired he really was. “Okay,” he whined and wriggled from her much looser grip. Plopping to the ground, he scampered back towards his home empty handed. Perhaps his plans needed some refinement. That was alright; it wasn’t that he needed the food really. He just loved the challenge and the rush of a job well done. |
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