Guide 1127

Onyx female belemoid adult with countershading.

Colony

LostInProgres

Nickname

Born

9mos and 3w ago

Species

Belemoid

Height

158 cm (5 ft 2 in)

Sex

Female

Age

Adult

Level

Level Two

Experience

130

Speciality

None

Visible Genes

Countershading

They/them - A reserved and introspective stargazer. Finds solace in the quiet hours spent observing the night sky.

Armoury

Armour, Equipment, and Weapons.

Guide 1127 has no equipment or weapons in their armoury.

Ancestry

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Genome

The genetic code of the colonist.

Stats and Skills

STATPOOL: 48

ARMOUR CLASS: 8

EXPERIENCE: 130

HEALTH: 14 / 14 HP

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Strength

Dexterity

Constitution

Intelligence

Wisdom

Charisma

Survival

-2

Mining

Medicine

Science

Social

-3

Stealth

Melee

Athletics

Precision

Personal Items

Guide 1127 has 0 personal affects.

Companion Animals

Guide 1127 has 0 companion animals.

Recent Gallery Posts

Guide 1127 has 10 gallery submissions.

Literature

Frustration had set in hours ago now, and Guide heaved yet another heavy sigh as they "guarded" the colony's researchers near the bunker of L'hatzif. The group had been trying to crack the keypad code on the bunker’s door, and the air was tense, each failed attempt worsening the sense of irritation. Guide had hoped that something-anything-would have happened by now, but instead, the hours dragged on, and the code remained a mystery. Guide really wasn't one for sta...

Literature

After finishing their lunch, Nathalia revealed the next location. A grove of seemingly ancient trees hugging one of the mountain sides. She had explained that these trees were renowned for their flexibility and strength. The trees, towering and majestic, seemed to touch the sky. "These trees have stood for centuries," Nathalia said, her voice full of wonder. "They provide excellent wood, but cutting them down would mean it can never be harvested again, It'd take cen...

Literature

Choose let out a sigh, shoving the deck of cards into one of his pockets. "Alright, let's find this locket. Where did you last see it?" Morgain pointed towards the thick grove of brambles that surrounded the colony. "Over there. I was passing through earlier, and I think it might have slipped out of my pockets. When I checked after passing trough, it was gone." The group put themselves to work, combing trough the thick brambles. While Morgai...

Credits

Art by

Xione

Design by

LostInProgres

Document Compiled

4mos and 4w ago

Document Adjusted

2mos and 2w ago

This image has no additional notes.

This whelp was once lost and alone but they were found by a colony and adopted.

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