“Is this the best you could do?” X2413 inquired.
“This so bad?” Bruk the nargu asked. He looked a bit irritated at the robot.
“We will manage,” X2413 replied.
“My clan lives to train these beasts for others to use. It is a privilege to ride such a wondrous creature,” Bruk asserted.
“Yes, I realize that,” the robot said. “I just want to get to the outpost before I rust.”
“Would you two stop bickering, I am trying to sleep over here!” Versk the mercenary called out from the back of another of the plodding beasts.
Noklian Mammoth:Hearty beasts first domesticated by the nargu on their harsh planet of Brokno-Vak, these wooly titans look like a cross between a mastodon and an irritated wild boar. While slower than many modern vehicles the Noklian Mammoth can carry a lot of weight on its back. Nargu Mammoth-Masters often build strange shelters on the shoulders and backs of these creatures for extended journeys in unfavorable climates.
AC 16 HD 4d6, THB +4 , ATT 2d6 (gore or bite), ST 15+, MV 12, SPC Acute senses (smell), Dark Vision, Gore, Stupidity XP 280.