Nacham

150 Health Points 10 Armor Value 18 Dodge Value
Level: 30
toggle detailed stats ST: 20 Strength: 20 AG: 20 Agility: 20 QN: 100 Quickness: 100 TO: 20 Toughness: 20 WI: 30 Willpower: 30 MS: 100 Movespeed: 100 IN: 30 Intelligence: 30 EG: 30 Ego: 30 MA: 11 Mental Armor: 11 Attribute Range Mean Formula Strength 20 20 20 Agility 20 20 20 Toughness 20 20 20 Intelligence 30 30 30 Willpower 30 30 30 Ego 30 30 30 Attacker Level 1-34 750 XP Attacker Level 35-39 375 XP Attacker Level 40-44 75 XP Attacker Level 45+ 0 XP
Acid Res: 0 Elec Res: 0 Cold Res: 0 Heat Res: 0
Character	ç
ID^?Use this ID to Wish for Nacham	Nacham
Faction	mopango (Liked75 Reputation)
Demeanor	neutral
Gender	neuter
Inventory
writhing cable4d6+1 →4/1004 x4(100%)
Experience^?The XP granted when killed. Click "toggle detailed stats" above for a level-based breakdown.	750 XP
XP Tier	6
Role	NPC
Extra info: This creature is unique Weighs 201 lbs *Limbs (Quadruped):** Body (Body) Floating Nearby (Floating Nearby) Back (Back) Face (Face) Fore Feet (Feet) Hind Feet (Feet) Head (Head) Right Missile Weapon (Missile Weapon) Left Missile Weapon (Missile Weapon) * Excludes limbs granted via mutations
Infobox data from game version 2.0.207.99

Nacham

Three digitigrade skinshine legs are weighed down by the aura of a floating metal carapace, suspended across three bands in quantum magnetic tension. Prehensile braids of cordage spill from its apertures (ending in manic and electric eyes), and the air around it purrs in the audio multitexture of gold.

Perfect

Nacham is a unique creature found in the Tomb of the Eaters and tied to the Fraying Favorites quest. The mopango who watches over them is Doyoba. If presented with the repulsive device, it will give Nacham's ribbon, which (when equipped and booted up) gives a 40% chance for tinkered items to have a random mod, including some which cannot normally be added by tinkering.

Conversations

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Story

This section is an excerpt from Nacham's ribbon#Recall Story.

Nacham Remembers

We once built alongside a people we remember little of, the memories of whom can no longer be distinguished.

They showed us the fabric of knowledge and we built a loom. So many beautiful things we spun all together.

Was I trusting? I believed myself aware. Perhaps it was not my trust that was misplaced, but my mistrust. An ambiguous distinction but a distinction nonetheless.

Regardless, we were betrayed, brought low by one of our own. It's been a long time since then, but once again I awaken by your hand bearing new knowledge.

Sit, and I will build you a loom.