Doodlebug has a minion!

Alan the Coalbra


The Spectrum Priggle
Owner: Trithie

Age: 8 years, 2 weeks, 3 days

Born: October 28th, 2011

Adopted: 3 years, 3 weeks, 2 days ago

Adopted: October 21st, 2016

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August 26th


  • Level: 55
  • Strength: 109
  • Defense: 104
  • Speed: 100
  • Health: 100
  • HP: 100/100
  • Intelligence: 100
  • Books Read: 100
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed

Bug stalked through the busy city streets. It was rush hour, and being just a small priggle he was bumped and jostled by the crowd. Shoes swirled around him but he had eyes for only one man. The target he had been paid to exterminate.

As he got closer, he prepared himself. This would be a tricky hit, as he prided himself on never leaving collateral damage. In this crowd, his preferred weapon- his blowgun- would be too dangerous. He would have to engage the target directly. His quills were coated in an extremely accurate amount of poison. It would be just enough to take down the target while leaving only trace amounts in his system. He had an extremely complex colour-coded system for his poisons- which was the reason for his colourful quills. Each quill was subtly different, enough so that he could identify exact mixtures and amounts based on the shade of a particular one. This hit would be mostly green with just a hint of yellow.

Bug slowly worked his way through the crowd towards the target. Once he was close enough, he simply sped up enough to pass the target, brushing against the target's leg so his quills punctured the skin and deposited their poison. Bug then nonchalantly turned away and made his exit from the crime scene. His target would drop dead within a few minutes, and Bug never had really liked the pandemonium that death caused. He knew that his hit would be successful, they always were.

Bug made his way back to his home and workshop. Here he worked on developing new poisons and refining those that were already known. Eventually, his goal was to develop a poison that was undetectable. He thought he had come close a few times now, but the concoctions were never quite right.

He wondered if he would ever be caught. For him, it was more of a curiosity- he didn't really fear discovery- his poisoning skills were just too accurate for his employers to lose, and they knew it. He would be kept safe for now. Until someone better came along.

overlay: Savie
profile: Ziva
story: Trithie

Pet Treasure

Arsenic Poison Bottle Kit

Arsenic Poison Vial Kit

Belladonna Poison Bottle Kit

Belladonna Poison Vial Kit

Ricin Poison Bottle Kit

Ricin Poison Vial Kit

Cyanide Poison Bottle Kit

Cyanide Poison Vial Kit

Hemlock Poison Bottle Kit

Hemlock Poison Vial Kit

Blue Raspberry Flavored Poison

Cherry Flavored Poison

Lemon Lime Flavored Poison

Orange Flavored Poison

Tutti Frutti Flavored Poison

Poison Needles

Ontra Poison Darts

Bead Blowdart

Poison Tipped Qwirl Quills

Simple Reed Blowgun

Toxic Apothecary Bottle

Poison Apothecary Bottle

Jar of Dried Deadly Nightshade

Bottled Coalbra Venom

Premium Scorpion Poison

Xotl Prince Cursed Kiss

Sweet Toxic Science Liquor

Sweet Toxic Science Daiquiri

Sweet Toxic Science Shot

Snake Venom


Viper Fang

Plague Claw

Lost Scorpion Tail

Decay Poison Shroomy

Rot Poison Shroomy

Sweet Poison Shroomy

Mold Poison Shroomy

Death Poison Shroomy


Deaths Cap



Deaths Kiss

Deadly Nightshade

Monks Hood

Marble Mortar and Pestle

Island Plants and Poisons

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