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| desc = White lips hang from his hooded and overly jawed face in the asymmetry of disappointment. His brow crunches the softness out of his color-sucked eyes. He looks at his newchildren with a mixture of sharp fondness and disgust. To him, they are small puppets; their limbs must be curled around their joints with loving precision, or they are splayed open by their own wills, useless and broken. | | desc = White lips hang from his hooded and overly jawed face in the asymmetry of disappointment. His brow crunches the softness out of his color-sucked eyes. He looks at his newchildren with a mixture of sharp fondness and disgust. To him, they are small puppets; their limbs must be curled around their joints with loving precision, or they are splayed open by their own wills, useless and broken. | ||
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Revision as of 19:07, 28 November 2020
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Acid Res: 0 Elec Res: 25 Cold Res: 25 Heat Res: 25 | |
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Newfather |
Faction
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Putus Templar (Loved100 Reputation) |
Demeanor
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neutral |
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Inventory
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Skills
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Mutations
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Corpse Dropped
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human corpse(favilink error!) (100%) |
Experience?
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600 XP |
XP Tier
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4 |
Role
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Unspecified |
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Infobox data from game version 2.0.201.53
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newfather
White lips hang from his hooded and overly jawed face in the asymmetry of disappointment. His brow crunches the softness out of his color-sucked eyes. He looks at his newchildren with a mixture of sharp fondness and disgust. To him, they are small puppets; their limbs must be curled around their joints with loving precision, or they are splayed open by their own wills, useless and broken.
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