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| desc = Supported by a quartet of lumpy, asymmetrical legs, three thick bands of shining carapace undulate independently in the space above. Protruding, prehensile braids of cordage end in electric eyes that twist in manic, desperate paroxysm. The air hums with scores of murmuring voices, ancient and directionless wisdom slurry made useless by volume. | | desc = Supported by a quartet of lumpy, asymmetrical legs, three thick bands of shining carapace undulate independently in the space above. Protruding, prehensile braids of cordage end in electric eyes that twist in manic, desperate paroxysm. The air hums with scores of murmuring voices, ancient and directionless wisdom slurry made useless by volume. | ||
| categories = Unique Characters | | categories = Unique Characters | ||
| gameversion = 2.0. | | gameversion = 2.0.206.57 | ||
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{{name}} is a unique creature found in the [[Tomb of the Eaters]] and tied to the [[Fraying Favorites]] quest. If presented with the {{favilink|repulsive device}}, it will give {{favilink|Nacham's Ribbon}}, which (when equipped and booted up) gives a 40% chance for [[tinkering|tinkered]] items to have a random [[Item mods|mod]], including some which cannot normally be added by tinkering. | {{name}} is a unique creature found in the [[Tomb of the Eaters]] and tied to the [[Fraying Favorites]] quest. The mopango who watches over them is [[Doyoba]]. If presented with the {{favilink|repulsive device}}, it will give {{favilink|Nacham's Ribbon}}, which (when equipped and booted up) gives a 40% chance for [[tinkering|tinkered]] items to have a random [[Item mods|mod]], including some which cannot normally be added by tinkering. | ||
{{Conversations link}} | {{Conversations link}} | ||
Latest revision as of 16:30, 18 January 2024
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Acid Res: 0 Elec Res: 0 Cold Res: 0 Heat Res: 0 | |
Character
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ID?
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Nacham |
Faction
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mopango (Liked75 Reputation) |
Demeanor
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neutral |
Gender
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Inventory
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Inventory
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\writhing cable4d6+1 4/1004 x4(100%) | |
Corpse Dropped
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bizarre carnage (100%) |
Experience?
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750 XP |
XP Tier
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6 |
Role
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NPC |
Extra info:
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Infobox data from game version 2.0.206.57
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Supported by a quartet of lumpy, asymmetrical legs, three thick bands of shining carapace undulate independently in the space above. Protruding, prehensile braids of cordage end in electric eyes that twist in manic, desperate paroxysm. The air hums with scores of murmuring voices, ancient and directionless wisdom slurry made useless by volume.
Nacham is a unique creature found in the Tomb of the Eaters and tied to the Fraying Favorites quest. The mopango who watches over them is Doyoba. If presented with the repulsive device, it will give Nacham's ribbon, which (when equipped and booted up) gives a 40% chance for tinkered items to have a random mod, including some which cannot normally be added by tinkering.
Conversations
- Subpage: Nacham/Conversations
Story
We once built alongside a people we remember little of, the memories of whom can no longer be distinguished.
They showed us the fabric of knowledge and we built a loom. So many beautiful things we spun all together.
Was I trusting? I believed myself aware. Perhaps it was not my trust that was misplaced, but my mistrust. An ambiguous distinction but a distinction nonetheless.
Regardless, we were betrayed, brought low by one of our own. It's been a long time since then, but once again I awaken by your hand bearing new knowledge.
Sit, and I will build you a loom.
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