VYKEA viking (male)

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VYKEA viking (male)
Monster ID 1848
Locations VYKEA
Hit Points 75% of Monster Defense
Attack Player's Moxie+6 (Cap at 12000)
Defense Player's Muscle+6
Initiative 0
Meat None
Phylum dude
Elements cold
Resistance None
Monster Parts arm, head, leg, torso
Drops VYKEA instructions, VYKEA hex key, VYKEA woadpaint
Manuel Entry
refreshedit data
VYKEA viking (male) You're fighting a VYKEA viking (male)

This viking is so angry at you that he's chewing on his shield in a berserk fury. Or maybe he's angry at his shield? Or maybe he's just really really hungry? Watch out though -- if he's hungry enough to eat a wooden shield, he probably won't balk at eating an adventurer.

This viking warrior has braids in his long red beard, horns on his helmet, and a scowl on his face. He was probably born with that scowl. He might have been born with the beard and helmet as well.

This viking has opted for an extra-long braided mustache instead of a beard, and his helmet has wings instead of horns. The other vikings probably consider him a bit of a hipster. He does have one thing very much in common with them, though: he doesn't like you.


Near him you see a tall, dark bookshelf, filled with dusty and forbidding tomes. Specifically, they're forbidding you from staying alive and with your bones uncrushed.

Next to him looms a tall and forbidding bookcase, filled with all manner of evil tomes. And all the heaviest books are on the upper shelf, which is really dangerous.

Next to him there's a mahogany (actually mahogany-colored laminate) bookshelf, filled with dusty leatherbound tomes. They're probably written in terrible magical glyphs that drive you mad if you try to read them... or in Swedish, which amounts to the same thing.

Next to him you see a dishrack filled with garbage-encrusted dishes. Ugh. Aren't those things supposed to be for putting the dishes in after you've washed them?

Next to him you see a dishrack filled with, well, dishes. Gross, filth-covered dishes. Someone hasn't gotten around to the washing-up in weeks.

On the ground next to him is a bamboo-and-wire dishrack, filled with what could technically be called dishes, but you'd have to wash them like four times before you could risk actually eating off of them.

There's a cheap wooden dresser standing next to him, and by 'cheap' I mean 'tawdry'.

Next to him, there's a filthy, dirty wooden dresser. A filthy, dirty, bawdy, practically obscene wooden dresser.

There's a plywood-and-laminate dresser standing next to him, and you can tell just by looking at it and by the hopeless feeling in the pit of your stomach that it's filled with someone's dirty underwear.

There's a little endtable sitting next to him for some reason? I guess he was waiting a while and needed a place to set his coffee?

He has brought a little endtable, and if he has anything to say about it, it's going to be your end.

He seems to have brought a little endtable with him. Personally, if I were going to haul furniture around with me in this place, it'd be a chair, but to each his own, I guess.

He has a lamp, for some reason. And from the expression on his face, you're supposed to be intimidated by that. For some reason?

There's a lamp on the ground next to him. Where did he find an outlet to plug it in?

He has a lamp -- a lamp so bright, it kind of makes it harder to see. Which seems contrary to the purpose of a lamp.

Hit Message(s):

He bashes you with an iron hammer -- which is also a religious icon, so maybe he's blessing you? Doesn't feel like a blessing though. Ooh! Argh! Ooh!

He vows to sacrifice your leg bones to his god. Not your skull, because there won't be any of that left. Eek! Eek! Ooh!

With a roar, he smashes his hammer into the ground. This seems like an ineffective attack until the ice cracks and you fall into freezing water. Brrrrrrrrrrr. (cold damage)

Critical Hit Message:

He performs the rite of the Blood Eagle on you, which I don't have quite enough room to describe here but you can look it up on Wikipedia if you have a strong stomach. (CRITICAL HIT!) Argh! Ow! Argh!

Miss Message(s):

He pauses, considering asking his god to smite you. Then he shrugs and decides to just do it himself.

He vows to sacrifice your leg bones to his god. Fortunately, those are the bones you use for dodging.

With a roar, he smashes his hammer into the ground. Since you aren't standing there, it doesn't accomplish much.

Fumble Message:

He bites the iron rim of his shield, and his tongue freezes to it. Boy does he look embarrassed! (FUMBLE!)


After Combat
You acquire an item: VYKEA woadpaint (10% chance)*
You acquire an item: VYKEA hex key (1% chance)*
You acquire an item: VYKEA instructions (2% chance)*

Occurs at VYKEA.

Notes

  • Is accompanied by an animated piece of furniture, which attacks you separately, and has its own drops:
You grab some of the spare parts left over from that horrible piece of furniture.
You acquire an item: VYKEA bracket (% chance)*
You acquire an item: VYKEA dowel (% chance)*
You acquire an item: VYKEA plank (% chance)*
You acquire an item: VYKEA rail (% chance)*
  • Not affected by item drop increases.
  • Drops 1-3 dowel (avg ~2) and exactly 1 of bracket, plank, rail (not uniformly distributed)
  • Image is one of the following:

  • All Vykings are assisted by a randomly named piece of VYKEA furniture, which acts every round (unless the Vyking is stunned):
Drone Effect Messages

VYKEA endtable

Deal ~50 physical damage, reduced by Damage Absorption
  • <furniture> just happens to be in exactly the right place for you to stub your toe on it really hard.
  • <furniture> swats you in the shins with its little door.
  • <furniture> bangs its sharpest corner into your <shoulder>.
  • <furniture> ejects its drawer directly into your kneecaps.
  • <furniture> tips over and falls right on your toes.
  • You bark in pain as you bark your shins on <furniture>.

VYKEA dresser

Deal ~50 Sleaze damage, reduced by elemental resistance
  • <furniture> pelts you with a machine-gunned bombardment of thongs.
  • A drawer slides out of <furniture>, hitting you in the shins... oh my god, it's your father's sock drawer!
  • One of <furniture>'s drawers slides open, showing you some... objects... that you would rather have not seen.
  • <furniture> coughs, and somebody's underwear hits you right in the face.
  • <furniture> showers you with sleazy leopard-print lingerie.
  • <furniture> throws some underwear at your face. You can still see, because -- ugh -- it's crotchless.

VYKEA dishrack

Deal ~50 Stench damage, reduced by elemental resistance
  • <furniture> clocks you with an egg-encrusted frying pan.
  • <furniture> splashes you with a half-empty glass of rancid dishwater. At least it wasn't half-full.
  • <furniture> hits you in the <shoulder> with a tupperware half-full of rancid dishwater.
  • <furniture> pelts you with a bowlful of congealed lumps.
  • <furniture> spits a bowl at you. A bowl of... well, let's call it yogurt. Green yogurt.
  • <furniture> spits a half-full glass of spoiled milk at you.

VYKEA bookshelf

Deal ~50 Spooky damage, reduced by elemental resistance
  • You leap back, panicking, as <furniture> spits a copy of your old high school calculus textbook at you.
  • <furniture> tips over at you, spilling old gothic novels everywhere!
  • <furniture> clocks you with a particularly hard hardcover.
  • <furniture> hits you in the <shoulder> with a leatherbound first edition of <scary book>!
  • <furniture> fires a copy of <scary book> at your <shoulder>.
  • <furniture> spits a book at you, clonking you on the head. It turns out to be a copy of <scary book>! Aaah!
    • 1001 Simple Demon Summoning Rituals For Children
    • Atlas Shrugged
    • Formidulosus Glossarium Vocabula
    • Gersebermbs
    • It II: Them
    • The Necroadgnomenicon
    • The Necronomicon (Readers' Digest Condensed Edition)
    • Pet Seminary
    • The Fiend Folio
    • The Satanic Choruses

VYKEA lamp

Deal ~50 Hot damage, reduced by elemental resistance
  • As you put out the fire that <furniture> started on your <shoulder>, you wonder why they would even make a 6000-watt light bulb. It's dangerous!
  • <furniture> pokes you with its fluorescent light bulb that you thought was a halogen one? But it's still really hot.
  • <furniture> pokes you in the <shoulder> with its hot light bulb.
  • <furniture> tilts its shade and directs about a billion candlepower worth of light directly into your eyes.
  • <furniture> melts your <shoulder> with its extra-hot light bulb.
  • Your feet get tangled in <furniture>'s cord, and it falls with its light bulb directly on your <shoulder>.