Menolit
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Male |
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Alive
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| First Appearance |
Chapter 6.56 (Officially) |
Menolit is a Drake [Veteran] with a missing tail, and one of The Wandering Inn's regulars. He used to be in the Liscorian Army before being honorably discharged.
Appearance[edit | edit source]
He has a scar that had blasted all the scales clear around his neck and a pock mark under one eye along with his missing tail.[1]
Personality[edit | edit source]
Menolit Is one of The Wandering Inn's regular customers. As such, he is completely accustomed to and even enjoyes the chaos that ensued on a regular basis.
He was ashamed of his missing tail, believing it made him unattractive to Drakes.[2]
Background[edit | edit source]
TBA from Mating Rituals Pt.2
Chronology[edit | edit source]
Powers and Abilities[edit | edit source]
Classes/Levels:[edit | edit source]
Skills:[edit | edit source]
- [Dangersense]
- [Feather Jump]
- [Notice Attraction]
- [Serendipitous Intervention (Romance)]
- [Scythe Rush]
Trivia[edit | edit source]
- Menolit got the [Wingman] class after preventing Embria from interrupting with Relc's and Archmage Valeterisa's informal date.[4]
Quotes[edit | edit source]
- (To Erin) “I might bring some back for the family. Can I get an order for tonight? Regular pasta works, actually. Just put some of those spicy meatballs in and some of the good sauce. Cheese? My kids love it.”
- (To Erin) “Thank you, Miss Lyonette. Er—Miss Solstice, if a young woman’s out with a fellow all night, you don’t think it’s all making potions…?”
- (To Erin) “What, sex? Miss Solstice, it’s natural. I’m not judging. Someone wants to spice things up with that Drake, be my guest. I wish he’d put on pants too, but the Drake’s got spirit.”
- (Remarking) “Lizard-faced harpy. Gifts? That’s how females suck you dry. You pay a day’s pay and what do they do?”
- (To Erin) “…Wish every woman was like you, Miss Erin.”
- (Ranting) “At least I have a friend over there. Two of us who’ll never get anything. One of us can’t fit, and the other’s a freak! Neither one works, see? At least the Courier got some, but then, he’s rich—”
- (To Erin) “Say, Miss Solstice, mind telling your two friends how the Players of Celum happened to come about? And where they performed their first shows? In a certain inn?”
- (To Erin) “You bet it is. Outside of a Walled City? You’d have an easier time finding monsters inside the city coming out of the sewers.”
- (To everyone) “Just another day at The Wandering Inn! This is what I pay for!”
- (To Andel) “There’s always someone who’s done the same thing before you. You just have to make it your own.”
- (Grumble) “Damn kids. Don’t they know about the tale of the Gnoll who called Creler?”
- (To gossip circle) “He’s not got a chance. No prep, nothing. Missed his chance. Disgraceful for a [Strategist], really. But I have seven silver on my guy.”
- (To everyone) “Oh boy, she’s going to do the glory speech.”
- (To someone) “Say that again. Say it again. Was? Was?”
- (To Mage’s Guild [Mage]) “Five silver says your guild explodes somehow. Chair, window, entire thing. Give me six-to-one odds. It’s good money for you, but I’ve won…twice.”
- (To Relc) “This is pretty fun. We can eat snacks and watch Erin confuse people at the same time.”