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{{Critter |
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|BodyType=biped |
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|Skinnable=no |
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|Has Coins=yes |
|Has Coins=yes |
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|Has Gems=yes |
|Has Gems=yes |
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|Has Boxes=yes |
|Has Boxes=yes |
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|Evil=yes |
|Evil=yes |
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|Construct=no |
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|Corporeal=yes |
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|BackStabbable=yes |
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|Casts Spells=no |
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|Stealthy=no |
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|Special=no |
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|Attack Range=Melee |
|Attack Range=Melee |
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|Province=Forfedhdar |
|Province=Forfedhdar |
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|City=Boar Clan |
|City=Boar Clan |
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==Description== |
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Bits of rotting flesh drop off this large rotting biped. The tattered remains of a once-colorful jersey hang from its torso, and flaps of leather hang from ancient boots on its massive feet. The whole horrid mess is covered in a thick layer of mud. A look of combined rage and puzzlement adorns what's left of its face. Perhaps dinner is late? |
Bits of rotting flesh drop off this large rotting biped. The tattered remains of a once-colorful jersey hang from its torso, and flaps of leather hang from ancient boots on its massive feet. The whole horrid mess is covered in a thick layer of mud. A look of combined rage and puzzlement adorns what's left of its face. Perhaps dinner is late? |
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==In Depth== |
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===Loot and Equipment=== |
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It is wearing the <cloot|a|tatters of a mud-soaked togball uniform}}, some {{cloot|i|rotting leather boots}}.<br> |
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It is carrying nothing! |
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Description
Bits of rotting flesh drop off this large rotting biped. The tattered remains of a once-colorful jersey hang from its torso, and flaps of leather hang from ancient boots on its massive feet. The whole horrid mess is covered in a thick layer of mud. A look of combined rage and puzzlement adorns what's left of its face. Perhaps dinner is late?
In Depth
Loot and Equipment
It is wearing the <cloot|a|tatters of a mud-soaked togball uniform}}, some rotting leather boots.
It is carrying nothing!