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{{Character
{{Character
| title = Mamon Souldrinker
| title = {{Qud text|Mamon Souldrinker}}
| image = mamon_souldrinker.png
| image = Mamon souldrinker.png
| faction = [[Children of Mamon]]
| lv = 19
| level = ?
| hp = 115
| hp = ?
| av = 6
| av = ?
| dv = 0
| dv = ?
| ma = 0
| ma = ?
| colorstr = &M
| strength = ?
| renderstr = g
| agility = ?
| id = Mamon
| toughness = ?
| corpse = {{ID to name|Goatfolk Corpse}}
| intelligence = ?
| corpsechance = 5
| willpower = ?
| role = Hero
| ego = ?
| strength = 16+1d3+3d2+2
| acid = ?
| agility = 14+1d3+3d1+1
| cold = ?
| toughness = 16+1d3+3d2+1
| electric = ?
| intelligence = 7+1d3+3d2-1+2
| heat = ?
| willpower = 7+1d3+3d2-1+3
|desc = ?
| ego = 7+1d3+3d2-1+3
| acid = 0
| electric = 0
| cold = 0
| heat = 0
| faction = {{creature faction|{{ID to name|Mamon}}|100}}
| gender = male
| desc = Mamon =verb:stand= nearly a head taller than =pronouns.possessive= kin and broader at the shoulders. Great tufts of blood-matted hair, some of which is braided, tassel out from =pronouns.possessive= head and chin, and a tattered, crimson headdress hangs from one of =pronouns.possessive= colossal horns. In long swaths on =pronouns.possessive= bare chest the fur is scorched and the skin flayed. =pronouns.Subjective= =verb:wear:afterpronoun= a sarong wrapped about =pronouns.possessive= waist, its wool fibers sodden with a foul, inky liquid. =pronouns.Possessive= face is a vision of madness, at once the countenance of a rapturous crone and a child in fright.
}}
}}
[[Category:Unique Characters]]
[[Category:Unique Characters]]

Revision as of 23:37, 7 August 2019

Mamon Souldrinker
Mamon souldrinker.png
Character

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Mamon

Faction

Mamon Souldrinker (Loved100 Reputation)

Gender

male

Corpse Dropped

goatfolk corpse(favilink error!) (5%)

Role

Hero

Mamon Souldrinker

Mamon stands nearly a head taller than his kin and broader at the shoulders. Great tufts of blood-matted hair, some of which is braided, tassel out from his head and chin, and a tattered, crimson headdress hangs from one of his colossal horns. In long swaths on his bare chest the fur is scorched and the skin flayed. He wears a sarong wrapped about his waist, its wool fibers sodden with a foul, inky liquid. His face is a vision of madness, at once the countenance of a rapturous crone and a child in fright.

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