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Mogram the Moogle
A blue-furred Moogle who somehow found his way to Terra. Being a Moogle, he often ends his sentences with "Kupo".
(Artwork from Final Fantasy IX) (Hue Change by me.)
Name: Mogram Race: Moogle Age: Unknown. (It's quite difficult to decipher a Moogle's age) Owner: Somebody can adopt him if they want a pet Moogle.
Personality
Mogram is a rather calm and relaxed Moogle. But he will protect his friends if he feels they are in danger.
Likes: Nice people, nature, and Kupo Nuts. Dislikes: Mean people, board games, and chocolate. Hobbies: Watching cartoons, writing, and napping.
Equipment
He doesn't have equipment per say, but he does have Mog Magic. A type of Magic usable only by Moogles. Some people compare it to White Magic.
Mog Magic:
Mog Heal: Similar to Curaga. Heals the person they use it on of injuries. Mog Trinity: Combines three elements, Firaga, Blizzaga, and Thundaga into one spell. Mog Holy: Similar to Holyga. Attempts to damage the target. (If target is undead then attempts to banish undead) Mog Starfall: Similar to Comet. Attempts to hit the target with small comets.
Mogram the Moogle waddles into the bar on his stubby little Moogle legs, and sees a Chocobo. "Kupo!" he says cheerfully, scurrying over to it. He then bumps into Cloud's leg.
Mogram the Moogle looked up to Cloud. "Hello, kupo." the blue-furred Moogle said. "I thought I knew that Chocobo. But, I guess not, kupo." he added. "I'm not hairless, kupo!" he said to Rage offended.
Mogram the Moogle would then walk over to Katy who had appeared to have fallen asleep. "Is she awake, kupo?" he said, poking her in the shoulder with one of his arms, which were equally stubby to his legs.
Mogram the Moogle was annoyed by Rage once again. "I didn't fight a razor, I've had this fur color as long as I can remember. Artemicion's the one that dyes his fur." he said, upset.
Mogram the Moogle waddles into the bar, being a Moogle he didn't exactly walk like a person. He would then make his way over to Cloud. "Heya, kupo." he said, looking up at the spiky blonde-haired man.