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| id = Rocket Skates | | id = Rocket Skates | ||
| role = Uncommon | | role = Uncommon | ||
| savemodifier = Move,Knockdown,Knockback,Restraint,Drag | | extra = {{Extra info|metal = yes | movespeedbonus = +5 | savemodifier = Move,Knockdown,Knockback,Restraint,Drag | savemodifieramt = -4 }} | ||
| savemodifieramt = -4 | |||
| inheritingfrom = BaseBoot | | inheritingfrom = BaseBoot | ||
| wornon = Feet | | wornon = Feet | ||
| desc = The finned and wheeled boot had become the sigil of several sects of socionauts by the Late Sultanate. For decades their progenitors careened through the capsule pipelines of the slouching arcology, dismantling it plate by plate, pursued by the constabulary but ferried by their skates to the safety of their moss-skirted hideouts. The metaphor was writ large on the glass guts of the city: Scorch the past. Rocket into the future. | | desc = The finned and wheeled boot had become the sigil of several sects of socionauts by the Late Sultanate. For decades their progenitors careened through the capsule pipelines of the slouching arcology, dismantling it plate by plate, pursued by the constabulary but ferried by their skates to the safety of their moss-skirted hideouts. The metaphor was writ large on the glass guts of the city: Scorch the past. Rocket into the future. | ||
}} | }} | ||
[[Category: | [[Category:Footwear]] | ||
Revision as of 21:25, 9 September 2019
rocket skates
Max Volume
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32 drams |
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Complexity
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4 |
Tier
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5 |
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<0025> | |
Can Disassemble
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yes |
Can Build
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yes |
Tinker Skill
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Character
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] |
ID?
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Rocket Skates |
Worn On
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Feet |
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Extra Info: | |
rocket skates
The finned and wheeled boot had become the sigil of several sects of socionauts by the Late Sultanate. For decades their progenitors careened through the capsule pipelines of the slouching arcology, dismantling it plate by plate, pursued by the constabulary but ferried by their skates to the safety of their moss-skirted hideouts. The metaphor was writ large on the glass guts of the city: Scorch the past. Rocket into the future.