Villager: Sparks
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Villager Info
ID: #272574
Name: Sparks
Location: Dragonsmaw Manor
Born 7 years, 10 months ago
Career: Explorer
Owner: Silverpelt60
Genus: Shifty
Species: Mouse
Color: Fire Orange
Buffs:House: Dragonsmaw Manor House (250/250)
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About
A bundle of energy with the powers of fire and lightning! Sparks is a cheery fellow who practically glows with enthusiasm-literally! He's quick and agile and always up for a game of tag, but he doesn't always play fair, opting out to use his powers to enhance his speed rather than be a good sport. Sparks is still working on controlling his powers, and can be a bit unpredictable in battle. The last scrap he was in led to everything being set on fire, so it was a bit hectic to say the least. However, whatever mistakes Spark does make never put a damper on his confidence, and they've never missed a beat when training! So far, their most powerful attack is launching flaming lighting bolts of orange and yellow through his tail, which acts as a conductor, but who knows what he may be capable of as he grows?
"Nick!" he says, laughing. "Ah, then you're fine. Sorry for the secrecy. I can't be too cautious."
"What does he look like? I'm not going to say anything else until I know who it is."
"That's none of your concern," the Executioner says, looking at Sparks. "Who sent you, anyway?"
"No," he says, voice convincing and face showing nothing about his lie. If someone he didn't know knew his first name, the Executioner had reason to be worried.
"H'm," A smile threatens to spread across her somber features, but with a sniff she manages to control it. "Pick on you? I can't imagine who'd be foolish enough to try that, but then getting rough is a good way to show 'em to knock it off. I've had to do that a few times myself, but in the end they can be decent enough fellas, given they know their place..." She sighs, placing her claws on her hips, "An' it's gotta be me who sets 'em straight, every time! Gets a bit old after a while--but ha, I'm carrying on like some old lady, pah! Lessee..." The pout if wiped from her face in a flash, replaced with a beaming grin, which raise her cheeks up to make her eyes a tad squinty. "Say, how do you normally put yourself out when you get hot and bothered? Does someone just dump a bucket o' water on you, or what?"
"Yep."
Honestly Sparks could try but he'll probably get punched."Nope. They're not. They can't swim, because their center of gravity's their neck. If they tried, they'd die," he says, shrugging.
"Definitely," Edge laughed, shaking his head.
"My friend. He's tougher than I am. He's got spiked rings and everything so no one messes with him. Then again, he's a really big manokit so I wouldn't mess with him anyway."
"Tsk tsk," She shakes her head, and pouts with her head on one side, though her eyes are bright with laughter. "Do they run, or do you toss them out? Either way, it sounds like they won't be back for more anytime soon, and where's the fun in scaring people away from you for life?"