FFXII Ashe Solo Part 258 Ashe vs Baknamy

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Channel: Scotty's HD Gaming Channel! · 2009 · Gaming

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Ashe Solo FINAL FANTASY XII Ashe battles Baknamy

Final Fantasy XII Enemy  
Baknamy  

Minimum Stats  
Level  Evade%  
35  5  
HP  MP  
4501  805  
Power  Defense  
24  19  
M. Pwr  M. Def  
14  19  
 Maximum stats  
Level  Evade%  
47  9  
HP  MP  
11578  999  
Power  Defense  
76  27  
M. Pwr  M. Def  
20  37  
 
 
Japanese  {{{japan}}}  
Romaji  {{{romaji}}}  
Location  Nabreus Deadlands
(Greencrag, Hope's Reach, Lifeless Strand, Field of the Fallen Lord)
Necrohol of Nabudis
(Hall of Slumbering Might, Hall of the Ivory Covenant, Cloister of Distant Song, Hall of Effulgent Light)
Salikawood
(Corridor of Ages & Piebald Path)  
Bestiary Location  Humanoids  
LP Awarded  1  
Common Steal  Antidote*, Smelling Salts, Remedy*"  
Uncommon Steal  Alarm Clock*, Hi-Potion, Knot of Rust*"  
Rare Steal  Hi-Potion*, Reflectga Mote, X-Potion*"  
Common Drop  none  
Uncommon Drop  Vanishga Mote*, Yakei*, Hastega Mote*, Storm Crystal"^  
Rare Drop  Storm Magicite*, Storm Crystal*, Hi-Potion"^, Teleport Stone"  
Very Rare Drop  Diamond Armor*, Hi-Potion*, Teleport Stone*, Yakei"^, Hastega Mote"  
Monograph Drop  {{{Monograph}}}  
Canopic Jar Drop  {{{Canopic}}}  
Common Poach  Pebble  
Rare Poach  Pebble  

Attacks  12-hit max, Goblin Attack, Lunge, Regular attack^  

Abilities  Red Fang, White Fang, Blue Fang, Sandstorm", Pyromania", Slow", Silence", Death", Angelsong^, Magick Ballad^, Steal Loot  

Innate abilities  Focus, Last Stand, Parry, Item+, Reverse Item  
Weak Against  Ice  
Resistant to  N/A  

Immune to  Death, Petrify, Stop, Doom, Confuse, Sleep, Disease, Reverse, Slow, Disable, Immobilize, Silence, Blind, Poison, Sap, Lure, Berserk, Warp, Poach, Fractional Damage, Sight Unseeing, Syphon, Numerology, Charm, Achilles, Wither, Addle  

Absorbs  N/A  
Other Information  Has 50% Haste & Invisible
*Brawler
"Swords
^Gunner

Page 1: ObservationsGenus: Humanoid
Classification: Baknamy 

Humanoid race closely resembling humes, save for the small horns atop their heads. Diminutive in size, even adults grow no larger than Hume children. Unable to breathe untreated air, they must wear filtering masks to survive. 

The greater part of baknamy live in poverty, and their frequent association with criminal activities has led to much prejudice and hatred of their people among hume society.

Page 2: The Wolf in the WoodsA truth: Things there are in this world not meant to exist in harmony with one another, whether they be so close as to touch, or so far as to never know of the other's being. Actions were taken in defiance of this truth, and indeed, they stirred the imagination of the world, yet only served to hasten the inevitable end. Who can say this is not the preferable outcome? - Amata, Philosopher 

Listen! A village there was between the mountains and the sea. It was a peaceful village, yet with one abiding fear: a great wolf that had come to live in the forest nearby. None knew when or whence this violent beast had come, yet his howls crept over cobblestone and rang in the rafters, setting the villagers to trembling. Yet the wolf howled not to threaten, but for loneliness. Indeed, he sought the friendship of the villagers, not their flesh. 

A hunter from the village came, and saw the wolf, and understood its cry. So he sought to help the beast. "Wolf, do you know why you are feared? It is because your aspect is frightful to us." The wolf asked what he might do to amend this, upon which the hunter replied, "Wolf, I shall cast a magick upon you so that you might have the form of a man." And by the time the hunter finished speaking, the wolf had indeed been transformed. The wolf thanked him, but the hunter gave him a warning, saying, "You are a man only in appearance. Know this: you must never speak, for you are a wolf, and that is the way things should be." 

The wolf that walked as a man left the forest and went into the town. His new face glowed with joy, for now he would have friends. The people on the street viewed this stranger with suspicion at first, yet his smile won him their trust and welcome. The wolf was moved by the smiles they returned him, for he had never seen men showing anything but fear. Yet he did not speak, for that is the way things should be. So was this a joyous time for the wolf. But soon it grew dark. The wolf returned to the forest, a wolf, no longer a man. That night he did not howl, but drifted off to sleep thanking the hunter who had given him such a wonderful day. And the hunter saw the wolf, and he was glad. 

Listen! A village there was between the mountains and the sea. A peaceful village, for fear was dead, slain by the proud hunter whose blood-song sounded over cobblestone and rang in the rafters, easing the villagers' fitful sleep. And the hunter did not doubt, nor did he cease his song ...until the day a great pack of wolves descended on the village. For that was the way things should be.

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