Mouse Database

Able to tap into the raw natural energies present during storms, these powerful dragons descend onto the plateau from the skies above to restore order to Moussu Picchu and eliminate those that are upsetting the balance of power.

"I am the Thunderlord! Lord of THUNDER... and THUNDER OF LORDS!!!"

A gentle heart resides in this soft-spoken mouse. She has the rare, innate ability to pluck raw essences straight from the soft breeze itself. She collects this for the more powerful Wind Wanderer mice that have the ability to harness this essence into something more powerful.

A beautiful song can be heard as the wind from the plateau caresses the intricate chimes that decorate this mouse's attire. Unexpected shifts in the breeze alter their rhythm, alerting these mice far in advance to incoming threats.

One could get lost listening to these beautiful melodies.

A clever alchemist with specialized skills involving cloudweaving. He captures rogue rain clouds to create murky concoctions of swirling cumulonimbi. These powerful potions are to be unleashed only when needed to wrest control of the weather from the windy mice.

A powerful worshiper of the wind with the ability to create gusts and influence the air as she sees fit. She uses this power to create cyclones which exercise dominance over the weather on the plateau.

Big, bad and quite the brute, this dragon has dedicated his life to honing his physical prowess. He acts as the gatekeeper, stopping non-dragonkin from reaching the apex of the stormy Moussu Picchu mountain plateau.

Floating on air as she makes beautiful music to coincide with the windy weather, this mouse plays her musical medley in time with the wind. From fierce crescendos to light and whimsical melodies, the tide of the weather can be heard when flutists flock together.

Resting high above Moussu Picchu among the clouds, Ful'Mina is the true queen of the mountain and ruler over the skies and storms. As the Moussu Picchu Inhabitants below battle endlessly for dominance of the weather, the resulting stalemate allows the queen to slumber for generations.

Once, long ago, she would appear high above the land anywhere a lightning cloud hovered, visiting the many realms of mice across Gnawnia, her tail smacking the ground like lightning as she plucked treasures with it to add to her hoard. Now, countless decades pass in between sightings of the Mountain Queen, so much so that her very existence has gone from folklore, to legend, to mere myth...

But now, MouseHunters from the Kingdom of Gnawnia have found their way through the mountain pass, and their presence has brought a shift to the power struggle in these ruins, as they always do. Hunters have begun to harness the powers of both the Wind Wanderer and Rain Roamer tribes of mice in the area, ironically bringing unity between the two after endless centuries of feuding.

As the winds grow stronger, the rains fall heavier, and the storms begin to mix and clash, great bone-shaking growls can be heard from above the thickest of clouds, where the queen is said to reside. Is this thunder? Or is it the great Mountain Queen being rudely awakened from her slumber? Slowly but surely, disturbed by the intensifying battle in the lands below and the low rumble of impending thunderstorms in the clouds upon which she rests, she begins to rouse from her deep sleep...

Soon, and without warning, Ful'Mina, the Mountain Queen, will descend upon the lands with great fury to bring order to the chaos through the destructive force of her indomitable lightning storms.

This tireless alchemist is constantly brewing strange concoctions and inventing new experimental formulas. Among his scattered notes are recipes for topical creams, energy drinks, cheese flavour enhancers and a very fine ginseng tea. A few of the more recent pages imply that he managed to synthesize something that defies the laws of thermodynamics, but it... escaped.

His preceding notes all seem to be focused on finding a method to build the impossible collection of the preserved essence of every living thing on the planet, and early drafts of a really big vessel to carry them all.

He sails above the clouds on a rain-flavoured nimbus, waving a storm gem-infused ladle that generates rainwater. With this incredible artifact, he is a self-powered rainstorm contained in one cloud