Dungeon Sprint DCSS version 0.17-a0-746-g953d9fb (webtiles) character file. 4900000 StephenWHawking the Middleweight Champion (level 25, -7/234 HPs) Began as a Demonspawn Monk on Apr 22, 2015. Was the Champion of Makhleb. Killed by divine providence ... invoked by an accursed (10 damage) ... in the Dungeon (Sprint VIII: "Arena of Blood"). The game lasted 00:02:26 (49 turns). StephenWHawking the Middleweight Champion (DsMo) Turns: 49, Time: 00:02:26 Health: -7/234 AC: 7 Str: 25 XL: 25 Next: 32% Magic: 54/54 EV: 42 Int: 12 God: Makhleb [******] Gold: 0 SH: 0 Dex: 24 Spells: 0 memorised, 78 levels left rFire . . . SeeInvis . i - +∞ Axe of Woe rCold . . . Clarity . a - +0 robe rNeg + . . SustAb . (no shield) rPois . Gourm . (helmet unavailable) rElec . Spirit . (no cloak) rCorr . Warding . (no gloves) rMut . NoTele + (no boots) MR +.... (no amulet) Stlth ++++++++++ (no ring) (no ring) @: mighty, agile, somewhat resistant to hostile enchantments, uncannily stealthy A: horns 3, molten scales 2, negative energy resistance 1, powered by death 2, powered by pain 3, 50% torment resistance, black mark a: Minor Destruction, Lesser Servant of Makhleb, Major Destruction, Greater Servant of Makhleb, Renounce Religion You were in the Dungeon. You worshipped Makhleb. Makhleb was exalted by your worship. You were not hungry. You visited 1 branch Inventory: Hand weapons i - the +∞ Axe of Woe (weapon) (You found it in the Dungeon) Armour a - a +0 robe (worn) Scrolls h - a scroll of blinking Potions c - a potion of curing d - a potion of heal wounds e - a potion of haste f - 2 potions of magic g - a potion of berserk rage Comestibles b - a bread ration Skills: O Level 27 Fighting O Level 27 Axes O Level 27 Throwing O Level 27 Armour O Level 27 Dodging O Level 27 Stealth O Level 27 Unarmed Combat O Level 27 Spellcasting O Level 27 Invocations You had 78 spell levels left. You didn't know any spells. Dungeon Overview and Level Annotations Branches: Dungeon (1/1) Altars: Makhleb Annotations: D The Servant Innate Abilities, Weirdness & Mutations You have a pair of large horns on your head. You are mostly covered in molten scales (AC +3, EV -1). You resist negative energy. You can steal the life force of defeated enemies. You are powered by pain. You are somewhat able to resist unholy torments (1 in 2 success). Your melee attacks sometimes drain vitality from your foes. Message History Makhleb accepts your kill. You hear a shout! x2 The accursed moves out of view. The destroyer blinks! You hear a shout! x2 The bag of meat is engulfed in roaring flames. You hear a shout! x4 The destroyer blinks! Unknown command. Unknown command. You hear a shout! x3 The destroyer blinks! The bag of meat is engulfed in roaring flames. The bag of meat hits you with a +9 war axe!! * * * LOW HITPOINT WARNING * * * You focus on the pain. You feel more agile all of a sudden. You hear a shout! The accursed points at you and mumbles some strange words. Something smites you! You die... .. ..... #. ...# #.. ...# .###.. ...###§. .....%###§L.%.. ...V.§_..... #.§V)§# #_§