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{{Character | {{Character | ||
| title = Meyehind | | title = {{Qud text|Meyehind}} | ||
| image = meyehind.png | | image = meyehind.png | ||
| | | lv = 8 | ||
| hp = 60 | |||
| hp = | | av = 2 | ||
| av = | | dv = 0 | ||
| dv = | | ma = 0 | ||
| ma = | | colorstr = &g | ||
| strength = | | renderstr = h | ||
| agility = | | id = Meyehind | ||
| toughness = | | corpse = {{ID to name|Hindren Corpse}} | ||
| intelligence = | | corpsechance = 10 | ||
| willpower = | | role = Minion | ||
| ego = | | strength = 17 | ||
| acid = | | agility = 24 | ||
| cold = | | toughness = 20 | ||
| | | intelligence = 20 | ||
| | | willpower = 18 | ||
| desc = This lanky hindren's thin frame seems even thinner, wrapped as it is in elastyne and wilting in an unassuming hunch. Still, | | ego = 16 | ||
| acid = 0 | |||
| electric = 0 | |||
| cold = 0 | |||
| heat = 0 | |||
| faction = {{creature faction|{{FactionID to name|Pariahs}}|99}} | |||
| gender = hindren female | |||
| desc = This lanky hindren's thin frame seems even thinner, wrapped as it is in elastyne and wilting in an unassuming hunch. Still, =pronouns.possessive= bright emerald eyes take in =pronouns.possessive= surroundings with more insight than anxiety, and =pronouns.possessive= fingers flicker a complex rhythm in the air as =pronouns.subjective= =verb:stand:afterpronoun= idle. =pronouns.Possessive= lightly-furred face moves little, even as =pronouns.subjective= speaks. | |||
}} | }} | ||
[[Category:Unique Characters]] | [[Category:Unique Characters]] | ||
Revision as of 01:21, 9 August 2019
Meyehind
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Level: 8 | |
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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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Meyehind |
Faction
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pariahs (Liked99 Reputation) |
Gender
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Corpse Dropped
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hindren corpse(favilink error!) (10%) |
Role
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Minion |
Meyehind
This lanky hindren's thin frame seems even thinner, wrapped as it is in elastyne and wilting in an unassuming hunch. Still, her bright emerald eyes take in her surroundings with more insight than anxiety, and her fingers flicker a complex rhythm in the air as she stands idle. Her lightly-furred face moves little, even as she speaks.