it's a big boy pink! [ ac search/training | private ]
Dec 3, 2017 20:21:15 GMT -7
Post by neko bo beko on Dec 3, 2017 20:21:15 GMT -7
Searching for AC. 50% Chance at finding. Attempt #1Cat, Great - Lion, Common
Rank: ""
Type: Uncommon, Medium, Animal
Effect: Normal Loin. Has strong jaws and paws capable of delivering powerful biting and clawing attacks.
Special: Preparation: ---; Duration: Special
Drawback: ---
Description: Among the largest and most powerful of the great cats, lions have yellow or golden brown fur. The males are distinguished by their flowing manes. Both male and female lions are fierce fighters. Lions hunt in prides, with females doing most of the actual hunting. All lions can leap as far as 10 meters. If a lion hits with its forepaws, it rakes with its back paws for 7 Armour Points of damage each. Lions prefer warmer climes and are extremely territorial. Lions frequently kill animals the size of zebras, giraffes or barbarians. They have been known to attack domestic livestock. Lions are poor climbers and dislike swimming. Their size and strength have made them a favorite target of human hunters. A pride usually consists of 1-3 males, 1-10 females and, if in a lair, 1-10 cubs 30-60% grown.
Yields: All hides of the great cats are worth depending on size and condition. The heart of a lion is used to make a Potion of Heroism. Duration is 50 minutes per Cultivator's Mastery.
Diet: Carnivore; Intelligence: Semi; Activity: Day; Alignment: Neutral; Organization: Pride; Number Appearing: 2-12; Region: Grassland/Hill; Identification: Easy; Cultivation: Easy ; Skills: --- ; Innate Abilities: Low-light Vision. Natural Armour +3. Scent. Rake.
Limit: Must know Creature Lore for Grassland/Hill Regions. 50% chance in finding.
Cost:
[ e n t e r ]It felt strange to be outside of the village on her own, but it was becoming more and more of a habit the older she got, the more responsibilities she took upon herself. It was nice, but it was also suffocating. Walking on the outskirts of the village felt like a nice getaway. But she also was searching for something; a something that was missing in her chest but she could not quite put her finger on. While she did not outwardly acknowledge it, everything of the past few days had been leading up to this search; her intense studying of the creature lore lion's passage, her underlying need to have a companion - she was searching for something very specific, and yet didn't know it. She carried with her upon her hip, her trusty katana. In her pack was only her explosive tags and gasmask and on her opposite thigh, tucked into her quick loader pouch, was a mess of senbon. She was prepared for the worst, but didn't expect it.