Hero

Snowchupacabra 428

level 100

Kickin_but+takin_gold

Age 13 years 2 months
Personality neutral
Guild no guild
Monsters Killed about 434 thousand
Death Count 291
Wins / Losses 124 / 125
Temple Completed at 07/26/2013
Ark Completed at 05/07/2016 (275.1%)
Pairs Gathered at 05/30/2019
Savings 11M, 659k (38.9%)
Pet Philosoraptor Stitch

Equipment

Weapon cutting edge technology +109
Shield pocket protector +111
Head industrial military complexion +109
Body theme parka +109
Arms touchy feelers +109
Legs sneakers of suspicion +109
Talisman sphere of destiny +109

Skills

  • swear-o-matic level 106
  • electrostatic discharge level 104
  • steel finger level 96
  • cobweb gulp level 96
  • backyard portal level 93
  • flying bird level 91
  • contagious yawning level 88
  • lucky hoof level 84
  • winged swing level 74
  • awkward silence level 36

Pantheons

Might6580
Templehood7821
Gladiatorship4200

Achievements

  • Honored Animalist
  • Builder, 1st rank
  • Martyr, 1st rank
  • Savior, 1st rank
  • Shipwright, 1st rank
  • Champion, 2nd rank
  • Favorite, 2nd rank
  • Hunter, 2nd rank
  • Moneybag, 2nd rank
  • Saint, 2nd rank
  • Invincible, 3rd rank
  • Renegade, 3rd rank

Hero's Chronicles

Snowchupacabra began his life as a simple house cat, named Snowball, who loved to “mouse”. He would catch them and play with them, until the game ended, by being board or accidental death; or not. One hot summer day, a bott fly left some eggs iwait for a prospective host. unknown to Snowball he had picked up the eggs in his fur. While walking though the bushes in front of it god’s house, During the hottest part of the summer, while Snowball was cleaning himself thegg hatced and boared into Snowballs nose, borrowed deep into his body, to metamorphsize, in doing so, becoming a Chupacabra larvae, it’s DNA blended with Snowballs, turning his rear legs into hooved legs, his kitty claws into razor sharp blades and his teeth into flashing white fangs, Snowchupacabra the hero. Still at play, in Godville. Don’t end up his mouse toy, or you’ll be dead and he will have your gold and stash!

23:11: I spread my fingers wide, stared like a crazy person, and did an unflattering impression of the Modest Mouse. The Modest Mouse stood aside and patiently waited until I’d finished showing off

8.23.2012@18:48: The Bulletproof Pest raised its hand for a deadly final strike against me, when Woody suddenly threw himself under its feet. The monster stumbled and fell dead on the ground, its neck broken. Woody was knocked out by the hit of the monster’s carcass. Oh, my Lord, if I don’t bring him back to senses within the next 60 hours, he’ll lose all his levels and his will to compete!