Wastoid
Wastoid | |
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Monster ID | 1354 |
Locations | The Hallowed Halls |
Hit Points | 75% of Monster Defense |
Attack | Player's Moxie-1 |
Defense | Player's Muscle-1 |
Initiative | 0 |
Meat | 16-24 |
Phylum | dude |
Elements | None |
Resistance | ? |
Monster Parts | head, arm, leg, glass "sculpture" |
Manuel | Redeye™ Eyedrops |
Manuel Entry | |
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This guy spends a lot of time in the hallway, and a lot of time outside on the grassy knoll over there, but not a whole lot of time actually in class. His eyes are glassy and unfocused, he smells like a weirdly skunky smoke, and he giggles occasionally for no reason. If there were a test that was "draw as many jam-band logos and skulls on this notebook as you can," he'd probably ace it with flying colors.
The colors, man. The colors.
Hit Message(s):
He exhales sweet-smelling smoke in your face. You have a coughing fit that ends with your lungs halfway up your own trachea. Oof!
He huffs from a spray paint can, then sprays some in your eyes.Oof!
He downs a fifth of vodka, breaks the bottle, and slashes you with the neck. Oof!
He sniffs some glue, then uses it to glue together your <ankle> and <eye>. Ripping them apart is less than fun. Oof!
He gives you a whippet. I don't mean he makes you inhale nitrous oxide, I mean he throws a dog at you. It bites. Oof!
He downs a bottle of cough syrup and shoots lasers from his hands at you. Well, from his perspective. From yours, he just punched you. Oof!
He gives you a full-back henna tattoo. Now is definitely not the time to learn you're allergic to henna. Dear god, it burns. Oof!
He exhales sweet-smelling smoke at you. It makes you a little hungry and a little more likely to end sentences with the word "man."
He huffs from a spray paint can. You giggle at the gold ring around his mouth.
He stops to down a fifth of vodka as casually as you'd polish off a soda.
He says, "now I wanna sniff some glue," and so he does.
He tries to give you a whippet, but you tell him it's too late for the whippet to be good.
He downs a bottle of cough syrup and gets distracted by how big his FEET are, man.
He stops cold and just stares into space for a few minutes, perfectly still and rigid, his arm still raised to attack. Kids, drugs are very, very bad for you. (FUMBLE!)
![]() | You gain 16-24 Meat. (average: 20, stdev: 2)* |
![]() | You acquire an item: metal band T-shirt (5% chance)* |
![]() | You acquire an item: fountain 'soda' (15% chance)* |
![]() | You acquire an item: illegal firecracker (15% chance)* |
![]() | You acquire an item: folder (heavy metal) (10% chance)* |
Occurs at The Hallowed Halls.
Notes
- This monster scales to your stats minus 1 (total capped at 200), plus +ML.
- The folder (heavy metal) presumably only drops if you have an over-the-shoulder Folder Holder equipped.