Shadow Cat Nyami
Dark
7Skills
80% boost to Atk, 20% boost to critical hit rate & hugely boosts critical and Spark damage
View detailsProbable damage reduction to 1 &hugely boosts Spark damage when Sparks have exceeded certain amount for next turn when Nyami's Bells is equipped
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16 combo powerful Dark attack on all foes, fully restores own BB gauge, boosts BB damage & critical hit rate of all allies for 3 turns
View details16 combo powerful Dark attack on all foes, 4 combo powerful Dark attack on single foe (consecutive uses boost damage), casts stealth on self boosting own critical hit rate for 2 turns & probable Spark critical for self for 1 turn
View details22 combo massive Dark attack on all foes, great boost to Atk ,critical hit rate and Spark critical for 3 turns & Spark damage boosts BB gauge for 3 turns
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Bonuses
| Max Imp |  x20 |  x35 |  x15 |  x15 |
Evolution
500,000
1,500,000
3,000,000
1,000,000
Suggested spheres
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Lore
An enigmatic Morokai thief from the land of Baldemar. While rummaging through a large slaver encampment, Nyami came across a cave packed with cages. Locked within them were hundreds of young children, their fates grim. The sight of the frightened children reminded of her bitter past, and how she was powerless to save her sister. Refusing to allow history to repeat itself, Nyami discarded her loot, and proceeded to free the children. Instructing them to remain hidden and flee only after the slavers were distracted, she began her rampage around the slaver camp. Wherever she went, Nyami left a trail of destruction in her wake. Tents were set on fire, supplies were ruined and the livestock set loose. Fearing that her own escape could possibly turn the attention of the slavers towards the fleeing younglings, she held back her tears and fears and turned to face the enemy. It was as if fate was on her side that day. Loud battle cries rang out from behind the enemy ranks. From within the new chaos emerged a hooded man with beautiful multicolored wings, riding upon a muddy sand hippo. He reached out his hand and told her, that the children she saved were waiting for their big sister to return home. Not too far away, the victorious cries chanting "Rih'alnase" rang out loud and clear.