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Devo 0767

Roan russian male belemoid adult with irish spotting, bumblebee viper, and artifice.
Colony
Tsidal
Nickname
-
Born
2yrs and 8mos ago
Species
Belemoid
Height
142 cm (4 ft 7 in)
Sex
Male
Age
Adult
Level
Level Two
Experience
134
Speciality
None
Visible Genes
Roan Irish Spotting Bumblebee Viper Artifice
Mutation
Curly Fur (Born) Feathery (Born) Long Tail (Grandpa's Lessons) Straight Horns (Grandpa’s Lessons)
He’s ambitious, friendly, and determined to do his job well.

Armoury

Armour, Equipment, and Weapons.
Devo 0767 has no equipment or weapons in their armoury.

Ancestry

sire 0281
ss 0238
sss ????
ssd ????
sd 0234
sds ????
sdd ????
dam 0679
ds IT06
dss ????
dsd ????
dd 0419
dds ????
ddd LT07
Genome

The genetic code of the colonist.

Stats and Skills

STATPOOL: 58
ARMOUR CLASS: 9
EXPERIENCE: 134
HEALTH: 18 / 18 HP
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Strength
10
Dexterity
9
Constitution
10
Intelligence
14
Wisdom
10
Charisma
5
Survival
0
Mining
?
Medicine
2
Science
2
Social
?
Stealth
?
Melee
?
Athletics
?
Precision
0
Personal Items Devo 0767 has 2 personal affects.
Companion Animals Devo 0767 has 0 companion animals.
Recent Gallery Posts Devo 0767 has 8 gallery submissions.
Literature
Finished with Devo, and having deposited him safely in the waiting room, Rozwel and Surena went over the go home instructions with him. Surena had counted out the medication Rozwel had directed and was watching and listening as the two belemoid discussed the wound management. Finishing with that, Rozwel turned to Merra and Lairi. "Alright Merra, your turn. Come on back with us- unless you like us to wheel you back too. You don't look as obviously injured as Devo, but I could be mistake...
Literature
((Murky waters rolled lazily through tight clusters of deep tree roots, the ends of which were deceptively far under the surface. The noon day sun was in the sky overhead, but you'd never know it. The light hardly found a way to dapple the trees, and a coolness accompanied the damp region, further emphasizing the lack of sun. Despite all of this, the waters and even the clusters of land that poked up from the murky depths were full of life- if one knew where to look.)) Fortunately for the thr...
Submission thumbnail
Literature
Merra, Lairi, and Devo sat together on a grassy knoll. From far away they might appear to be engaging in any ordinary conversation, but the three were furiously debating how to go about procuring a Hojenst for the strange Tark'ee that had been found deep in the bunker. They hadn't spoken to the Tark'ee themselves, but word quickly spread- not just through Tsidal, but through many of the colonies, that the brave explorers bent on delving as deep into the bunkers as possible had stumbled across...
Credits
Art by
Xione Tsidal
Design by
Tsidal
Document Compiled
5mos and 3w ago
Document Adjusted
4mos and 3w ago
This image has no additional notes.
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