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{{Character | {{Character | ||
| title = Otho | | title = {{Qud text|Otho}} | ||
| image = otho.png | | image = otho.png | ||
| | | lv = 28 | ||
| | | hp = 95 | ||
| | | dv = 0 | ||
| | | ma = 0 | ||
| | | colorstr = &Y | ||
| | | renderstr = o | ||
| strength = | | id = Otho | ||
| agility = | | corpse = {{ID to name|Urshiib Corpse}} | ||
| toughness = | | corpsechance = 90 | ||
| intelligence = | | role = NPC | ||
| willpower = | | strength = 15+1d3 | ||
| ego = | | agility = 14+1d6 | ||
| acid = | | toughness = 14+1d3 | ||
| cold = | | intelligence = 20+1d6 | ||
| | | willpower = 14+1d6 | ||
| | | ego = 12+1d3 | ||
|desc = | | acid = 0 | ||
| electric = 0 | |||
| cold = 0 | |||
| heat = 0 | |||
| faction = {{creature faction|{{FactionID to name|Barathrumites}}|100}} | |||
| gender = male | |||
| desc = =pronouns.Subjective= =verb:stand:afterpronoun= with tremendous import and stillness, as if upon some hidden but vital vertex of the enclave. | |||
In Barathrum's name, =pronouns.subjective==verb:'ve:afterpronoun= conferred onto =pronouns.reflexive= the tonsure of stewardship and shorn the hair from =pronouns.possessive= scalp. =pronouns.Possessive= snout narrows in proportion to the tight corridors around =pronouns.objective=. =pronouns.Possessive= robe is impeccably clean. Waydroids beep and whir at =pronouns.objective= obediently as they scuffle past. | |||
}} | }} | ||
[[Category:Unique Characters]] | [[Category:Unique Characters]] | ||
{{Conversations link}} | {{Conversations link}} | ||
[[Category:Quest Givers]] | [[Category:Quest Givers]] | ||
Revision as of 01:13, 9 August 2019
Otho
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Level: 28 | |
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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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Otho |
Faction
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Barathrumites (Loved100 Reputation) |
Gender
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Corpse Dropped
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urshiib corpse(favilink error!) (90%) |
Role
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NPC |
Otho
He stands with tremendous import and stillness, as if upon some hidden but vital vertex of the enclave.
In Barathrum's name, he's conferred onto himself the tonsure of stewardship and shorn the hair from his scalp. His snout narrows in proportion to the tight corridors around him. His robe is impeccably clean. Waydroids beep and whir at him obediently as they scuffle past.
Conversations
- Subpage: Otho/Conversations