Information
Smush the Brrowl
Profit
Legacy Name: Profit
The Glade Kora
Owner: Virtual
Age: 15 years, 2 months, 3 weeks
Born: February 8th, 2009
Adopted: 15 years, 2 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: February 8th, 2009 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 404
- Strength: 1,011
- Defense: 1,010
- Speed: 928
- Health: 1,010
- HP: 981/1,010
- Intelligence: 306
- Books Read: 292
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Hotel Owner
It started with a spark.
Ada peaked one sleepy eye open to understand: the flames were tearing her house down, caving it in around her.
While she heard her mother screaming in the distance, she focused on finding her most valued possession: "Smushy," her THX beanie baby. She had always called it variations of "Smushy"--"Smush", "Smushes", "Smooky"--but never it's official name: Brrowl.
She snapped her gaze to the left and instantly grabbed Smushes by the wing. Her relief flowed through her body, and she took a glance toward the bedroom door. Although closed, she realized her mother's screams were fading.
Her mother was all that was left of the family. Father was a trader and--perhaps--a conniving one, at that. But Ada had never once had an ill thought of Father. She adored him, and every time he returned home, Father would shower her with presents. Unfortunately, the last time had been with her was over eight months ago.
Evaluating the space around her, Ada realized there was one opening towards the sun-facing wall of her room. She whispered a small saying to herself--one her mother had once told her: "To succeed, you must set yourself on fire"--and darted towards the view of the sun-crested hills, framed by burnt wood and incinerated wallpaper.
The beam crashed down before she could register what was happening, forcing Ada to the floor and Smush to fall away from her deathly grip. When her small eyes opened again, the heat was overwhelming. She strained to find her little bird, but she was overtaken with exhaustion. In Ada's last moment, she stared at the one thing in front of her--the last gift from her father, a gold bracelet inscribed with the word "Profit."
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One thought: nothing.
As her last breath was sucked out of her body by the fire, the last memory was nothing more than a dark void.
Time passed--days, months--continued on, ceasing to matter, ceasing to be counted or cared for.
And then, a flash.
The ground flared up like a firework; the light zig-zagged around the small pile of ashes that remained from the Brrowl. As the light seemed to liquify, two small wings appeared. Followed by a flowing tail and two sharp talons. The color changed from the bright flare to a deep scarlet reflecting flecks of gold: the colors of a Phoenix.
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The green Kora readied her bow toward the furry squirrel. Their small fuzzy bodies disgusted Profit, and she nodded toward her Phoenix friend, Lively, to light the arrow with the tip of her tail.
However annoying the animal was, the squirrel drumsticks were quite amazing. Profit's greasy face gave way to a small smile as she caught sight of her small bracelet: the only clue to her mysterious past.
Pet Treasure
Gear Theme Crossbow
Amethyst-Tipped Arrow
Gold Flipper Coin
Silver Flipper Coin
Amethyst-Tipped Arrow
Copper Special Coin
Risen Sticker
Sniping Bow of Doom and Demise
Delish Sagi Arrow
Stack of Coins
Meteor Crossbow
Aemis Sticker
Enchanted Elven Bow
Azathoth Curled Bow
Shinwas Bow
Arrow of Eros
Triple Arrow
Centaur Quiver
Pack of Potions
Aqua Esther
Tribute Rag Doll