Citria 2105

Stoic, kind, pacifist

Marigold female aerobic tark'ee adult with flaxen, reversed point, sable, and fier.

Colony

Xitlalmina

Nicknames

Born

5mos and 2w ago

Species

Tark'ee

Height

450 cm (14 ft 9 in)

Sex

Female

Age

Adult

Level

Level Two

Experience

535

Speciality

None

Visible Genes

Flaxen Reversed Point Sable Fier

Mutation

Mohawk Wooly Coat

Birth Defect

Wingless

Calm, quiet and nice to everyone. Faithful follower of Flight Mother, even if she's wingless. She prefers the pacifist route. Don't make her fight.

Armoury

Armour, Equipment, and Weapons.

Head

Body

Limbs

Hands

Citria 2105 has no equipment or weapons in their armoury.

Ancestry

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Genome

The genetic code of the colonist.

Stats and Skills

STATPOOL: 92

ARMOUR CLASS: 16

EXPERIENCE: 535

HEALTH: 20 / 25 HP

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Strength

Dexterity

Constitution

Intelligence

Wisdom

Charisma

Survival

Mining

Medicine

Science

Social

Stealth

Melee

Athletics

Precision

Personal Items

Citria 2105 has 0 personal affects.

Companion Animals

Citria 2105 has 1 companion animal.

Recent Gallery Posts

Citria 2105 has 18 gallery submissions.

Literature

Cattleya knocks desperately at the entrance of Citria's sleeping chambers. "It came back! It came back! The garden is…" Xochcatl emerges from her chamber half asleep and with a scowl on her face from her peaceful dreams being cut short. She turns to Cattleya and scolds in a whisper, "Do you know what time it is? You are being loud and waking people up." "S-sorry," Cattleya says, starting at full volume, then catching herself and quieting her voice to a whisper. A groggy...

Literature

Cattleya clutches her head and barely manages to speak coherently through frantic panting. "haahaahaa Ihh'm dyhing." Her legs wobble with each step, threatening to collapse. Before she topples over, Citria runs to her side and gently nudges Cattleya to lean on her. "Lean on me. I'm taking you to the shade." "Okay. Urgh." Cattleya begins to gag. "Did you get sick?" asks Xochcatl as she puts her hand to Cattleya's forehead. She then pulls away her hand with a concerned look...

Literature

Two Tsabhuas stood before a much larger Tark'ee, the first Tark'ee they had met up close. Zephyr was the first to break the silence which blanketed over the three. "So… I assume that you are Citria?" The Tark'ees' eyes closed gently and she nodded her head. "I am indeed… so then you must be Zephyr and Cosette?" They gave a nod to acknowledge their names when said, much like Citria had. Zephyr a few days prior to this had approached Vermillion, and requested that he could go searching fo...

Credits

Art by

Xione

Design by

Xitlalmina

Document Compiled

4mos and 3w ago

Document Adjusted

4mos and 2w ago

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