Background Polly 2266

Polly 2266

Musician (Charisma + Wisdom)
Emerald female tark'ee whelp with underbelly.
Carries: Eyelet, viper, and marozi
Colony
Sea-Cucumbers
Nicknames
-
Born
6mos and 1d ago
Species
Tark'ee
Height
300 cm (9 ft 10 in)
Sex
Female
Age
Whelp

Needs Adult Reference.

Level
Level Zero
Experience
78 / 25
Speciality
None
Visible Genes
Underbelly
Carried/Nonvisible Genes
Eyelet Viper Marozi
Optimistic, silly, loud -- Charisma
Cannot Breed
Too young.
Too low level.

Armoury

Armour, Equipment, and Weapons.
Body
Limbs
Hands
Polly 2266 has no equipment or weapons in their armoury.

Ancestry

sire 1033
ss 1535
sss 010: Kai
ssd 023: Derani
sd 083: Apophis
sds ????
sdd ????
dam 1589
ds 1438
dss 1054
dsd LT21
dd 1302
dds ????
ddd ????
Genome

The genetic code of the colonist.

Stats and Skills

STATPOOL: 39
ARMOUR CLASS: 8
EXPERIENCE: 78 / 25
HEALTH: 9 / 10 HP
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Strength
6
Dexterity
10
Constitution
6
Intelligence
5
Wisdom
6
Charisma
6
Survival
?
Mining
?
Medicine
?
Science
?
Social
-2
Stealth
?
Melee
?
Athletics
?
Precision
?
Personal Items Polly 2266 has 1 personal affect.
Companion Animals Polly 2266 has 0 companion animals.
Recent Gallery Posts Polly 2266 has 8 gallery submissions.
Literature
Crushclaw and Polly sat close together, watching in the far-distance. The two were "uncommon siblings" as it were, as one was a common tark'ee and the other was a belemoid, and their pelts completely mismatched, too–but what they had between them was that they both had been adopted by the Sea-Cucumber tribe. Voidwhisper, a soluno with a well-patched pelt containing both koi and void, watched them while she held a feather-purse around one should...
Literature
The kukuri trader watched–and waited. "I don't feel like we should be going out alone," Polly quietly chirped, a bit anxious about the whole thing. It wasn't just that she was a socialite, it felt wrong to sneak out of camp without telling an adult. The grass here was thick and the ferns were already taller than the whelps, even though they were just outside the edge of camp. "What's the worst that could happen?" Crushclaw grinned and raised her namesake paw–the largest one. "Well...
Literature
Two whelps stared at the native, probing her with questions about her way of life, her cheetah-striped pelt, anything they could think of. Polly, a bright green tark'ee, quite looked lik a parrot out in the desert. While Crushclaw, a deep-red belemoid with crackling claws, may have well been a fire elemental straight from a voclano. Both of their colors contrasted highly against the soft, tan sand surrounding them. Kukiemba eyed them nervously, realizing consciously that there was no harm in ...
Literature
Shenzi had been out for a hunt, and she'd left Polly behind with Van Callis to watch over her. It was a long trek–one all the way to Rekes, with some hunters from another colony. "Don't worry," Van Callis gave a gleeful smile, "I know where we can still have some fun–and beat the loneliness." Although he was the far more shy type himself, heck, even the idea of big parties made him feel nervous, Shenzi had told him that Polly was an aspiring bard–so what could go wrong? "Really?" The gr...
Credits
Art by
Xione
Design by
Or'sol
Document Compiled
4mos and 4w ago
Document Adjusted
4mos and 4w ago
This image has no additional notes.
Born and immediately abandoned. Underbelly inherited from Sire.
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