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Athletic dark-eyed incubus
Almost lewdly handsome, an athletic dark-eyed incubus moves with the grace of a fencer and has the body of a wrestler. He is bare to the waist and clad only in form-fitting trousers of supple, dark leather. The incubus's eyes are inky black pools that lend an otherworldly quality to his intensely masculine beauty.
Hunting strategies
Incubi will heal themselves over time, much like trolls. Disablers such as Web (118) or Empathy (1108) as openers are helpful as incubi cannot be stunned.
Adventurer's Guild Tasks
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Other information
The Incubi cast the cold version of Earthen Fury (917).
Arrival/departure Messaging
Shadows collect nearby, building themselves into a well-muscled and masculine form. As the darkness drips away, it reveals a dazzlingly attractive incubus with eyes as black as pitch.
An athletic dark-eyed incubus struts in, a cocksure smirk on his face.
Muscles bunching alluringly beneath his skin, an athletic dark-eyed incubus struts east.
Ability Messaging
An athletic dark-eyed incubus begins singing a softly melodic melody, his lips quirking with cruel amusement.
An athletic dark-eyed incubus directs his otherworldly spellsong at you!
The ground beneath your feet suddenly frosts and rumbles violently!
Icy stalagmites burst from the ground beneath you!
An athletic dark-eyed incubus runs a hand down his taut chest, quirking one eyebrow archly.
An athletic dark-eyed incubus tries to wrap you in his well-muscled arms!
AS: +276 vs DS: +xxx with AvD: +xx + d100 roll: +xx = +xxx
Death and Looting Messaging
The nearby shadows resound with the impact as an athletic dark-eyed incubus falls to the ground.
A shadow seems to detach itself from an athletic dark-eyed incubus, swiftly dissipating into the air.
<Person> searches an athletic dark-eyed incubus.
Shadows crawl toward the form of an athletic dark-eyed incubus, engulfing it in a stygian tide. The darkness dissolves into the ground with a faint sound of rushing liquid.
Dialogue
(to someone hiding)
An athletic dark-eyed incubus directs an arch smile into the shadows.
An athletic dark-eyed incubus's lightless black eyes rove the shadows, and he says, "You seem to have adopted the darkness. No matter. But remember, the shadows belong to my kind."
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