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Nommo
Legacy Name: Nommo


The Common Warador
Owner: Lycanclaw

Age: 16 years, 3 weeks

Born: May 1st, 2008

Adopted: 16 years, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: May 1st, 2008 (Legacy)

Statistics


  • Level: 34
     
  • Strength: 62
     
  • Defense: 63
     
  • Speed: 61
     
  • Health: 62
     
  • HP: 62/62
     
  • Intelligence: 120
     
  • Books Read: 120
  • Food Eaten: 5
  • Job: Sweat Sponger


Profile

First Mate

Nommo had his hands on the wheel, steering the ship, the The Foul Wolf, ever so slightly to the right. He hummed the tune of an old sailor's song under his breath and ultimately looked bored. Today was the type of day you knew nothing interesting was going to happen. The wind whipped pleasantly in Nommo's face, cooling the sweat on his brow before it had time to annoy him. The sea was calm and the sky clear. Nommo could see well all around him, with no other ships in sight. Behind him, he could hear the hustle and bustle of the other crew members, his brothers and sisters of the sea, but even they were relaxed and calm. Nommo stifled a yawn and took a moment to rest his eyes, knowing the ship was headed in the right direction.

Suddenly there were shouts on the deck, Lycanclaw, the ship's captain, was calling for battle stations, and as Nommo looked around, wiping the drool from his cheek, he realized he must have slept. A black barge was heading for them, flying a Jolly Rogers. The Foul Wolf's colors were raised, but it made no difference to the black barge, which continued on its course. Lycanclaw called out to Nommo, directing him on where to steer the ship, and Nommo followed them to the letter. The Cannons were loaded quickly, but not before the barge took its first shots. The balls missed wide, but the tiny crew of the black barge could be seen reloading, and it wouldn't be long before she hit her target. Lycanclaw gave the order to fire, and as the two ships circled each other, the cannon balls struck their target, hitting the bow of the ship. Debris could be seen flying from the sites of damage, and the crew members of the black barge swarmed like insects near the cannons, and it wasn't long before they fired again. This time the cannons struck true. most of the cannons hit high on the side of the ship, but one of them connected with one of the Foul Wolf's own cannons, knocking back it, and the crew member reloading it. Nommo cursed, and steered the ship dangerously close to the other, hoping they could get within boarding range before the black barge's cannons were reloaded. The Foul Wolf's cannons blared again, and struck the black barque, knocking out some of its cannons in the process. After that, the ships were close enough to board, and Nommo grabbed his staff in order to join the fight.

"Take the wheel, boy," Nommo called out to Ellina, the cabin boy. "This be yer first true test of sailorship!" Nommo yelled as he helped lay the boarding plank. Soon Nommo was on the black barque, facing the pirate ship's crew. Nommo quickly took a swing for the nearest enemy, a dusk fester with a metal beak and razor-sharp talons. Nommo was able to strike the fester several times before taking his first blow. The fester slashed at him with a talon, aiming for Nommo's vital organs. Nommo blocked with his right arm and cried out in pain as the hit landed. Nommo fought furiously after that, and it wasn't long before the fester was down. As Nommo took a moment to ready himself for the next fight, he could hear the uprising shouts of his comrades, and as he turned toward his next opponent, a golden Manchu, whose fur glistened in the evening sun, Nommo was filled with ferocity. Nommo's fight with the sword-wielding Manchu went quickly in his favor, and so did the entire bout for the Foul Wolf's crew. The battle was soon over, and the crew of the black barge was sent overboard in the ships small dingys. The captain of the black barge refused to surrender, however, and had to be sent to Davy Jones Locker. Soon the crew was split between the two ships, with Nommo on the Black barge, which Nommo learned to be called Neptune's Plunder. Lycanclaw steered the Foul Wolf, with Nommo steering Neptune's Plunder behind her, toward Port Plunder. Nommo enjoyed feeling like the captain of his own ship, but knew it wouldn't last. Soon they would sell the black barge, and make off with a good bit of sP. Now Nommo stayed wide awake, knowing that a nap is the last thing you want to do while steering a ship.

Nommo has been with Lycanclaw since she and him were children. Close friends who grew up in the dangerous alleyways of Port Plunder, they were inseparable, so when Lycanclaw became a captain of her own ship, it was natural that Nommo would be her first mate. Nommo does regret not being his own captain and enjoys pretending he's the captain when Lycanclaw is not looking, but first and foremost he is loyal to Lycanclaw, and follows her words to the letter. Nommo's main duty on the ship is to steer. Even though they have a navigator, she is a Hydrus swampie, and so cannot steer the ship herself. She instead swims next to the ship, guiding it in that way, and Nommo follows her.

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