Nee'la 0626

Greying appaloosa rust tinted silver female tsabhua adult with nyala, dominant point, dominant underbelly, dominant choker, viper, and mask.
Carries: Heartfire, truespot, and ghi viper

Colony

Or'sol

Nickname

Born

3yrs and 3mos ago

Species

Tsabhua

Height

287 cm (9 ft 4 in)

Sex

Female

Age

Adult

Level

Level Two

Experience

145

Speciality

None

Visible Genes

Greying Nyala Dominant Point Dominant Underbelly Appaloosa Dominant Choker Viper Mask

Carried/Nonvisible Genes

Heartfire Truespot GHI Viper

Mutation

Scaly (Born) Curly Fur (Shaman's Heart)

Armoury

Armour, Equipment, and Weapons.

Nee'la 0626 has no equipment or weapons in their armoury.

Ancestry

sire 0149

ss 0084

sss 0053

ssd 0032

sd 0004

sds ????

sdd ????

dam 0215

ds 0094

dss ????

dsd ????

dd 0050

dds 0017

ddd 0019

Genome

The genetic code of the colonist.

Stats and Skills

STATPOOL: 80

ARMOUR CLASS: 16

EXPERIENCE: 145

HEALTH: 28 / 29 HP

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Strength

Dexterity

Constitution

Intelligence

Wisdom

Charisma

Survival

Mining

Medicine

Science

Social

Stealth

Melee

Athletics

Precision

Personal Items

Nee'la 0626 has 0 personal affects.

Companion Animals

Nee'la 0626 has 0 companion animals.

Recent Gallery Posts

Nee'la 0626 has 7 gallery submissions.

Literature

Nee'la stared down at the water lapping at her paws. ((The waves would creep up and pounce just before her claws before retreating across the sand like a mischievous whelp.)) They were fairly gentle for now, Nee'la feeling confident that she could easily swim through them no problem. But it wasn't the ocean's surface that worried her. No, it was the unseen, hungry currents that could throw you against undersea rocks. The giant leviathans known to lurk throughout Xuinus' seas. But most ...

Literature

((The soil around them stood cold and dark as Nee'la lead the way down its endless gullet.)) She kept her head high and her stride steady. Even still, Remi knew her well enough to recognize a seed of nervousness had taken hold. Not that he could blame her. No one steps foot in a monster's den without at least a little fear. ((Occasionally they passed by a darker patch of shadow, or he felt a whisper of a breeze against his withers from an offshoot. Once or twice his paws found s...

Credits

Art by

Xione Or'sol

Design by

Or'sol

Document Compiled

2yrs and 2mos ago

Document Adjusted

2mos and 2w ago

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