Skritch 0468

Skritch 0468

Captain
Fewspot appaloosa black male tsabhua adult with underbelly, choker, and inkblot.
Carries: Heartfire, truespot, and viper
Colony
Sea-Cucumbers
Nicknames
-
Born
4yrs and 1w ago
Species
Tsabhua
Height
220 cm (7 ft 2 in)
Sex
Male
Age
Adult
Level
Level One
Experience
74 / 100
Speciality
Thief's Assistant
Visible Genes
Underbelly Fewspot Appaloosa Choker Inkblot
Carried/Nonvisible Genes
Heartfire Truespot Viper
Greedy, erratic, and impulsive -- (More in Journal) -- Dexterity, Charisma

Armoury

Armour, Equipment, and Weapons.
Skritch 0468 has no equipment or weapons in their armoury.

Ancestry

sire 0403
ss ????
sss MT02
ssd ????
sd ????
sds ????
sdd RT10
dam 0321
ds 0149
dss 0084
dsd 0004
dd 0215
dds 0094
ddd 0050
Genome

The genetic code of the colonist.

Stats and Skills

STATPOOL: 58
ARMOUR CLASS: 8
EXPERIENCE: 74 / 100
HEALTH: 17 / 17 HP
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Strength
10
Dexterity
9
Constitution
8
Intelligence
11
Wisdom
11
Charisma
9
Survival
0
Mining
0
Medicine
0
Science
?
Social
?
Stealth
-1
Melee
0
Athletics
-1
Precision
0
Personal Items Skritch 0468 has 0 personal affects.
Companion Animals Skritch 0468 has 0 companion animals.
Recent Gallery Posts Skritch 0468 has 7 gallery submissions.
Literature
((The lake of visions was unusually quiet, with the ravine empty of its common troves of travelers. Although now the sky was setting into a deep pink, the colonists were in the hottest months of shemesh, a season akin to summer. The water shimmered with the pale light of the sky overhead, a rare solace in the vast dunes of the Issiq desert. Surrounded by sandy beaches and the rising, multi-colored geologic formations of the ravine, it made a pristine location to hunt – When it wasn't crowde...
Literature
((The fungal forest smelled like rot and certain death. Sparse grasses and redtails tickled underfoot, while the ground itself was either a thick layer of mud, or covered in swamp water. Mushrooms, usually small things attached to decaying wood, now dwarfed the large tsabhua. Worse-still, in the wind they shed harsh spores, and even without it, many slowly dripped sticky sap from their caps. The twisted branches and fields of layered swamp continued far into the distance, rising as mountains ...
Literature
It was a pristine sunny day in the rolling meadows of Mireh. "Inner peace… Inner peace…" Aeon shut his eyes, breathing deeply and moving internally to trace the paths of his chi energy. His mate, a golden iridescent rook sat beside him, guarding his sacred space. A hop, skip, and a jump away across the hill, a striped soluno named Zeru was foraging through the rabbit dens, searching for hidden items. "ANOTHER DAMN GRASSY HILL!" A loud, screaming complaint fell over them. It was non...
Literature
"Like I was saying, real nasty place. Aren't you soo glad that we don't live here?" The fur of Skritch's head was spiked and sticky, with smears of the same gummy goo across his pelt. "Yet, I explicitly told you not to stand under the giant mushroom as I sliced off the sample," Shenzi muttered back weakly. "Why did you even want to come with me, again?" The black tsabhua had traveled here to meet Van Callis, an expert on the rare species of mus...
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Art by
Xione
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Peltier_Platform
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