Storm’s Approach 1243

Appaloosa black male tsabhua whelp with flaxen, point, underbelly, mask, barring, and corella.
Carries: Heartfire and viper

Colony

LostInProgres

Nickname

Storm

Born

4mos and 11h ago

Species

Tsabhua

Height

238 cm (7 ft 9 in)

Sex

Male

Age

Whelp

Needs Adult Reference.

Level

Level Zero

Experience

44 / 25

Speciality

None

Visible Genes

Flaxen Point Underbelly Appaloosa Mask Barring Corella

Carried/Nonvisible Genes

Heartfire Viper

He/him - Strong-willed and stubborn. Often found in places he's not supposed to be.

Cannot Breed

Too young.

Too low level.

Armoury

Armour, Equipment, and Weapons.

Storm’s Approach 1243 has no equipment or weapons in their armoury.

Ancestry

sire 0821

ss 0757

sss 0225

ssd 0525

sd 0677

sds 0357

sdd 0317

dam 0486

ds 0237

dss 0048

dsd 0003

dd 0408

dds ????

ddd ????

Genome

The genetic code of the colonist.

Stats and Skills

STATPOOL: 45

ARMOUR CLASS: 10

EXPERIENCE: 44 / 25

HEALTH: 12 / 12 HP

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Strength

Dexterity

Constitution

Intelligence

Wisdom

Charisma

Survival

Mining

Medicine

Science

-3

Social

Stealth

Melee

Athletics

Precision

Personal Items

Storm’s Approach 1243 has 0 personal affects.

Companion Animals

Storm’s Approach 1243 has 0 companion animals.

Recent Gallery Posts

Storm’s Approach 1243 has 3 gallery submissions.

Literature

"C'mooon!!!" Storm shouted, hands flailing above her head as she tried snatching the document in Howl's hands. The scientists had, begrudgingly, allowed her to be in their little research office for the bunker- and were quickly regretting this decision- "I just wanna see!" Howl sighed. "Sorry kid, but this needs to be stored away safely." Howl had just returned from a trip to the bunker, and wa...

Literature

The camp was once again quiet, the sun sinking low on the horizon and casting long shadows over the empty workspace. Storm stood at the edge of the camp, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She had been thinking about that diagram all day, the one showing the bunker door and its possible weak points. Sure, Depart had warned her off, but her curiosity was eating at her. There had to be something they were missing, someth...

Literature

The colony's camp was often empty during the day. Which also made it the perfect time of day for mischief, as Storm knew quite well by now. Snap wasn't quite as sure- but somehow had gotten roped in whatever Storm was doing anyways, following her around while wringing his hands. "Are you ah- sure we should be here, Storm?" he asked, hesitantly- he probably already knew the answer, after all. ...

Credits

Art by

Snip's Pinnacle Point

Design by

Snip's Pinnacle Point

Document Compiled

4mos and 11h ago

Document Adjusted

2mos and 3w ago

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