Goshling
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This content can only be accessed by being a Arconaut+ tier patron of Freehold Games. |
Level: 3 | |
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Acid Res: 0 Elec Res: 0 Cold Res: 0 Heat Res: 0 | |
Character
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ID?
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Goshling |
Faction
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grazing hedonists (Loved100 Reputation) |
Demeanor
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neutral |
Gender
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Inventory
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Inventory
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claw1d6 4/1004 x2(100%) | |
Skills
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Skills
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Mutations
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Mutations
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Experience?
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75 XP |
XP Tier
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0 |
Role
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Skirmisher |
Extra info:
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Infobox data from game version 2.0.203.31
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This girshling runt's proportions transform what would normally be a repulsive abomination into a portrait of cuteness. From her pale stubby legs to her shining and innumerable black eyes to her darling little fangs, one could almost forget for a moment that she is of the Second Plague, created to vex all sapients and heralding a possible end of days.
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Conversations
Keee?
Skreee!!
Skrk! Skx.
Skk.
Krk?
Zheee...
Skeek!
Krr krr krrr...
Skeeeeeee!
Reesk..
Kwee!!
Keeeeeek!
Recall Story
Once upon a time, just near the very end of the interregnum, some unknowable force from within the Gyre spawned a little girshling. This was not unusual, for many girshlings were created undersized or misshapen. Some girshlings were made so strangely that they died before they could ravage a single crop.
But this one was different. How shiny were her many eyes! How stubby her little legs! How pathetic her little squeal when danger loomed! Even other Girsh could not help but come to her aid when she failed spectacularly at girshlinging.
So endearing was her countenance that none could call her girshling. So, goshling she became, surviving and thriving in spite of her unsuitability as a plague.
-- colorful text on the piece of paper you just found that smells of ozone
Pet Response
Goshling emits an ear-splittingly adorable shriek. |
Goshling shivers in weird ecstasy. |
Goshling playfully bites your digits. |
Goshling pets back with her pedipalps. |
Goshling vibrates with a high-pitched whine. |
Goshling scuttles in a tight circle. |
Goshling holds an unintelligible conversation with you. |
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