Carbo
Quiet - Hard-Working - Strong
The Blacksmith - A Strong Soul
Pet Name: Carbo
Owner: HackerPanda
Theme / Type: Normal Kohal
Born: February 1, 2015
MisticPal Name: Chrome
MisticPal Age: 3581 Days
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 16 / 16
Strength: 18
Defense: 0
Speed: 16
Intellect: 10
Misticpower: 1
Knowledge Gained
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: None
1. - Purple Bat Candies
His Past
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Carbo - Latin for "coal"
Like all Kohals, Carbo had been created to serve Queen Boreal in her frigid palace. Upon his creation, he was immediately taken below the palace to the cold forges and within hours had settled into his new job of forging icy, hard-as-steel blades and arrowheads that would cause frostbite by merely touching the skin. He crafted shields of hard rock, daggers that resembled icicles, spears enchanted with frost magic, and bows that shot arrows with the speed of wind.
Hundreds--no, thousands of these he created within weeks, so hard and fast was his work. Queen Boreal, pleased with herself for creating an efficient blacksmith, immediately put a horrid plan into motion for the coming Mistmas...
Carbo found himself burdened with the task of created thousands and thousands of the tinest, sharpest, coldest slivers of enchanted shrapnel. As he made them, other Kohals came and filled up large clay pots and jars with the deadly sharpnel, sealed them all up, and took them all to different mountains. Boreal's plan was to throw the pots and jars of sharpnel down the mountainsides so that they would shatter on the way down and spread the enchanted ice into the air to freeze the hearts of Misticans for miles and miles. What she didn't know, was that Carbo had disenchanted the ice with a little help from a fellow Kohal.
Naturally, the plan did not work, and Boreal blamed the incompetence of the enchanter, but moved on to a different plan.
WIP!!!!!!
Pet Comments
| Trivinia says well hello. Glad your back! |
| Trivinia says Meep |
| Trivinia says Trivinia looked up and smiled. "Oh, hello Carbo. Yes, she wondered into my room, but I'm not sure how she knew where I was." She shifted a little to make room for Carbo to sit. "How are things going out there?" She asked with a warm smile. |
| Trivinia says Leaning back once more, Trivinia began to hum. That couldn't hurt my shoulder, she thought. While she hummed she held her pet close. She hated having idol hands but wasn't to sure just what she could do right now. "Maybe I can ask the doctor if I can do something." |
| Trivinia says Trivinia winced a bit as she pulled the tray closer. She really wasn't hungry but thirsty indeed. She drank most of the water down before she picked at her food. Scoria was quick to pick up any crumbs she dropped and whined for more. Of course Trivinia gave into the whining. "Spoiled Little Thing." She finished what she wanted and let Scoria have the rest. "I wonder what Carbo is up to...." She tried to look out the window but the pain in her shoulder prevented her from it. |
| Trivinia says The young maiden sat up in her bed, leaning back against the head board. The little rock, she called her friend, looking up at her. "I wonder what Carbo is doing?" She said out loud just as the door opened. Trivinia looked over, about ready to flee, then relaxed at the sight of a young canine carrying a tray of food and drink. "I hope your hungry Miss, the tray was loaded." After it was sat down beside her, the canine left her alone. |
| Trivinia says ( poke ) |
| Apheti says (not a problem :) I understand) "You don't have to steal things to win my heart." Apheti said suddenly as she looks up at the tree he is hanging from. |
| Trivinia says You thought you could get away, didn't you." A voice from the shadow were the glowing red eyes were. Trivinia new that voice. The phantom zisscor came slithering out of the darkness. "You thought that idiot kohal was running things?" She laughed, then sneered. "He wanted you for your beauty, but I'm not so swayed." The dream crept into her mind, causing her to roll over on to her bad shoulder. "OWWW!" She sat up, sweating and holding her shoulder that began to bleed again. Scoria fell off the bed in a squeal of anger. "Oh, Scoria, I'm sorry." She got out of bed, carefully picked her up and sat her on the bed. Looking around she wondered if there was more bandages. |
| Trivinia says With Scoria by her side Trivinia drifted of back to sleep. This time however she was haunted by bad dreams. She found herself chained to a wall with her muzzle bound to prevent her from calling for help. The room was cold, ice formed on the walls and floor. Someone was standing in the shadow with glowing red eyes. Trivinia whimpered and moaned. Her body shook causing Scoria to squeak in surprise. |
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