{
"name": "Survivor #193",
"image": "https://metadata.worldofwhispervale.com/images/193.png",
"attributes": [
{
"trait_type": "Tier",
"value": "Precious"
},
{
"trait_type": "Race",
"value": "Elf 4"
},
{
"trait_type": "Hair",
"value": "Magic Hat"
},
{
"trait_type": "Outfit",
"value": "Golden Tunic"
},
{
"trait_type": "Accessory",
"value": "Sword"
},
{
"trait_type": "Location",
"value": "Drakoria, Flowerhorn Town"
},
{
"trait_type": "Faction",
"value": "Rootgatherers"
},
{
"trait_type": "Guild",
"value": "Tinkers' Guild"
},
{
"trait_type": "Strength",
"value": 16
},
{
"trait_type": "Endurance",
"value": 12
},
{
"trait_type": "Agility",
"value": 12
},
{
"trait_type": "Cunning",
"value": 10
},
{
"trait_type": "Influence",
"value": 18
}
],
"description": "'A survivor... here? I thought they were all lost,' you whisper, startled by the unexpected presence in the desolate ruins. The figure before you stands defiant against the backdrop of a crumbled world, their silhouette marked by resilience. Despite the gloom, a spark of cautious hope flickers in their stance, hinting at a life tempered by relentless challenges. With a guarded nod, they signal a readiness to share the path forward, united by the silent bond of survival in a world forgotten by time. 'Welcome to Drakoria.' you greet the being stood in front of you."
}