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| | name = Bhakar | | | name = 巴卡尔 |
| | image = {{#tag:tabber| | | | image = {{#tag:tabber| |
| Clothed= [[File:Bhakar (Adjatha).png|300px]]
| | 着装= [[File:Bhakar (Adjatha).png|300px]] |
| {{!}}-{{!}} | | {{!}}-{{!}} |
| Nude= [[File:Bhakar Nude (Adjatha).png|300px]]
| | 裸体= [[File:Bhakar Nude (Adjatha).png|300px]] |
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| | caption = Bhakar's Bust, by Adjatha | | | caption = 巴卡尔的半身像，由 Adjatha 绘制 |
| | creator = | | | creator = |
| | info-hdr = Information | | | info-hdr = 信息 |
| | fullname = Kumbakarna | | | fullname = 库姆巴卡尔纳 |
| | nickname = Bhakar | | | nickname = 巴卡尔 |
| | alias = | | | alias = |
| | species = Roravan | | | species = 罗拉凡 |
| | gender = Male | | | gender = 男性 |
| | sex = Male | | | sex = 男性 |
| | penissize = 18 inches long, 6 inches diameter | | | penissize = 18 英寸长，直径 6 英寸 |
| | occupation = Chef | | | occupation = 厨师 |
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| | nationality = Some bear planet that got shot the fuck up | | | nationality = 某个被轰得他妈稀巴烂的熊类星球 |
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| === Description === | | === 描述 === |
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| A bear that cooks and fucks.
| | 一只会做饭也会操人的熊。 |
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| | === 外观 === |
| === Appearance ===
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| Bhakar stands at an easy 8 feet tall, his muscular frame stooping a bit, even under the high ceilings of his apartment. At first glance, he looks very much like a blend of human and bear, leaning a bit more towards the bear side of things. A thick pelt of black-green fur barely hides the rippling muscles that fill out his broad body. Despite this, there’s a bit of a gut protruding from under his tan apron.
| | 巴卡尔身高足有 8 英尺；即便在他公寓的高挑天花板下，肌肉发达的身躯也微微弯曲。乍看之下，他很像人类与熊的混合体，只是更偏向熊的一边。厚实的黑绿色毛皮勉强遮住撑满宽阔身躯的起伏肌肉。尽管如此，棕褐色围裙下仍有一小截肚子凸出。 |
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| | 他的肩膀支撑着四条树干般的手臂，分列两侧；每条手臂末端都是灵巧的熊掌般手掌，带着黑色爪子和肉垫。他宽阔的胸膛裸露在外，只有棕褐色围裙遮挡；围裙一路垂至大腿，半遮住他宽松的红黑条纹长裤。浓密毛发间不时闪过金色：一只熊耳上的耳环、某只腕部的细手镯，以及乳头上杠铃状穿刺饰物的凸起。 |
| His shoulders support four tree-trunk-like arms, one on each side, each ending in a dextrous, paw-like hand, complete with black claws and pads. His wide chest is bare, save for the tan apron that reaches all the way down to his thighs, where they half-cover his loose, red-and-black striped pants. Here and there, glimmers of gold peek through his lush fur - an earring through one of his ursine ears, a thin bracelet around one of his wrists, and the protrusion of barbell piercings through his nipples.
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| | 尽管外表高大野蛮，巴卡尔的表情却充满温暖。他的熊类面容带着咧开的笑容，黑色嗅闻着的鼻子正悬在嘴巴上方。他那红橙色的双眼因你的到来而幸福闪耀；圆润的熊耳在你说话时竖起。 |
| Despite his looming, bestial appearance, Bhakar’s expression is full of warmth. His ursine features are set in a broad grin, with a black, snuffling nose perched just over his mouth. His red-orange eyes sparkle in happiness at your presence, and his round, bear-like ears perk up when you speak.
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| | === 历史/性格/注意事项 === |
| === History/Personality/Information of Note ===
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| | === 互动 === |
| === Interactions ===
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| When first passing his apartment, he invites Steele inside. Steele may '''Talk''', '''Eat''', '''Fuck''' or '''Snuggle'''.
| | 第一次经过他的公寓时，他会邀请斯蒂尔进去。斯蒂尔可以'''谈话'''、'''进食'''、'''做爱'''或'''依偎'''。 |
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| | '''进食'''将赋予斯蒂尔'''家常料理'''状态。 |
| '''Eat''' will give Steele the '''Home Cooking''' status. | |
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| | 巴卡尔只会在 12:00 至 24:00 之间同意做爱。做爱后，斯蒂尔可以选择'''离开'''或'''小睡'''。 |
| Bhakar will only agree to sex between 12:00 and 24:00. After sex, Steele is given the choice to '''Leave''' or '''Snooze'''.
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| | 如果 [[Yammi|雅米]] 在船员中，并且斯蒂尔至少和他'''小睡'''过一次，斯蒂尔可以每 24 小时请求一次'''新食谱'''。他可以教授 8 种食谱。 |
| If [[Special:MyLanguage/Yammi|Yammi]] is crew and Steele has '''Snoozed''' with him at least once, Steele may ask for '''New Recipes''' once every 24 hours. He can teach 8 recipes.
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| | ==== 谈话 ==== |
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| * His job | | * 他的工作 |
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| You ask Bhakar about his job, and what he does that keeps him so busy all the time.
| | 你向巴卡尔询问他的工作，以及是什么让他总是如此忙碌。 |
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| | “啊，你看，我是一名银河厨师！”他夸张地说道，张开四条粗壮手臂，最后两个词更是用洪亮声音喊出。 |
| “Ah, you see I’m a galactic chef!” he says expansively, spreading all four of his massive arms wide and booming out the last two words.
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| | 他歉意地咧嘴一笑，收回手臂，继续在厨房里缓慢忙碌。“听起来其实比实际情况宏大得多，”他说。“虽然食物合成器和加工器可以制造各种各样的食物，但仍然需要输入特定程序。否则，就只能日复一日吃营养糊。” |
| He grins apologetically, bringing his arms back in, and returning to his slow bustle through the kitchen. “It actually sounds quite a bit more grandiose than it actually is,” he says. “While food synthesizers and processors can produce any number of foods, they still need to be programmed with specific input. Otherwise, it’s just nutrient paste day after day.”
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| | 他打开烤箱查看一盘圆面包，或许无意间让你瞥见宽松裤子下被丰满臀部顶出的曲线。 |
| He opens an oven, checking on a tray of round buns, perhaps inadvertently giving you a glimpse of his ample buns pushing out against his baggy trousers.
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| | “这就是我的工作，”他挺直身子说道。“我进行实验和烹饪，为数据库提供不同的食谱和输入，让它们以此构建内容。这份工作真的很棒。”他带着福相十足的笑容说道。 |
| “And that’s what I do,” he says, straightening up. “I experiment and cook, providing different recipes and inputs for the databases to build from. It’s really a wonderful job,” he says with a beatific smile.
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| * His Species | | * 他的种族 |
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| You ask Bhakar about his species.
| | 你向巴卡尔询问他的种族。 |
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| | “哦，你以前没遇到过罗拉凡吗？”他问。“这也许并不奇怪。我们所剩无几。”他轻轻点头。 |
| “Oh, have you not encountered a roravan before?” he asks. “That’s perhaps not surprising. There are not a great many of us left,” he says, nodding softly.
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| | 你告诉他没错。这个毛茸茸的四臂熊人是你冒险中的独特遭遇。你问他为何剩下的不多。 |
| You inform him that he’s correct. The shaggy, four-armed bear-man is a unique encounter in your adventures. You ask him why there aren’t so many left.
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| | “正义降临了，”他说，沉重地叹息一声，缓缓搅动着一锅翻滚的炖菜。“罗拉凡曾以自豪的战士种族自居，试图通过——嗯，通过武力征服银河。”他笑着说。“但血债只会带来更多血债，嗜血与教条也只能带你走到这一步。” |
| “Justice happened,” he says, letting out a heavy, gusty sigh before slowly stirring a pot of bubbling stew. “Roravan saw themselves as a proud, warrior race, who sought galactic conquest through, well, through arms,” he says with a chuckle. “Blood begets blood, though, and bloodthirst and dogma will only carry you so far.”
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| | “我们曾毫无思考地杀戮、毫不留情地征服，只有在战略上有必要时才停下——巩固资源、收集武器。”他眼神飘远。“盟友很少，联盟也短命。想与征服者结盟的人真可悲，因为那只是在延迟斧头落下，多砍几个脑袋而已。” |
| “We killed without thought and conquered without mercy, stopping only when it would be strategic to do so, to consolidate resources, to gather weapons,” he says, a distant look in his eyes. “Allies were few, and alliances short-lived. Woe to anyone who seeks alliance with a conqueror, for they are simply delaying the axe by a few more heads.”
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| | 他停下来，关掉炉火，端下一口巨锅，随后叹气。“我们与 UGC 集结的力量交战。结局早已注定，怎么可能不注定？向整个宇宙发动战争是疯了。罗拉凡会战斗到最后一口气。直到母星崩塌毁灭，我们才停手。我们中少数终于清醒、放下武器的人遭到囚禁，随后被驱散到银河各处。” |
| He pauses, turning off a burner and removing a massive pot from it, then sighs. “We fought the collected might of the UGC. The conclusion was forgone. How could it not be? It is insanity to wage war upon an entire universe. And rorovan fight to their dying breath. It took the collapse and destruction of our homeworld to make us stop. Those few of us who found the clarity to finally lay down arms were imprisoned, then scattered throughout the galaxy.”
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| | “它现在叫索利塔留斯，”巴卡尔说。“旧名沾满鲜血，沉重得不值得再提。我相信 UGC 当局改名还有其他原因。一颗曾有高耸入云的塔楼、繁茂丛林和葱郁山脉的世界，如今只剩一团构造板块碎石——愚蠢的墓冢。” |
| “It’s called Solitarius now,” says Bhakar. “Its old name was too heavy with blood to bear repeating. The UGC authorities had other reasons for renaming it, I’m sure. A world once of towers that reached up through the clouds, lush jungles and verdant mountains is now a ball of tectonic rubble-a cairn to idiocy.”
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| | “但记忆是空的，不是吗，死神？”他说，抖了抖身子，从遐想中回过神来。“食物的记忆无法让你饱腹，但真正的食物可以，对吧？” |
| “But memories are empty, are they not, Death?” he says, giving himself a shake and returning from his reverie. “A memory of food can’t sustain you, but real food can, yes?”
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| * Himself | | * 他自己 |
| : Available after "His Species" | | : 完成「他的种族」后可用 |
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| You ask Bhakar about himself.
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| | “啊，谁想听一个像我这样的老熊讲故事？”他低沉地说道。 |
| “Ah, who wants to hear about an old bear like myself?” he rumbles.
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| | 你向他保证自己愿意听。 |
| You assure him that you do.
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| | “没什么可说的，死神。罗拉凡寿命很长。要把我的一生讲完得花上几周——而你已经听过其中一部分了。”他轻笑道。 |
| “There’s not much to say, Death. Roravan are very long-lived. It would take weeks to tell you my life story-and you’ve already heard part of it,” he chuckles.
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| | 你眨眨眼，思索着他刚才的话。你问他指的是战争故事吗？ |
| You blink, thinking over his last statement. You ask him if he means the war story.
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| | “啊，你很敏锐，对吧，死神？老巴卡尔没法在你面前绕圈子。”他将一锅的内容物倒进一个奇特的、类似搅拌机的装置，看着汤水嘶嘶化作蒸汽。“又上传了一份食谱。” |
| “Ah, you’re a sharp one, aren’t you Death? Old Bhakar can’t talk his way around you.” He pours out the contents of a pot into a curious blender-like device, watching as the soup hisses away into steam. “That’s one recipe uploaded.”
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| | 他停下来，背对着你。“我战斗过，没错。那是场毫无意义的战争。战争让所有人都一无所获。它会留下烙印，当然也在我身上留下了。许多年过去，睡眠对我来说仍然困难。三百年过去了，我仍无法置身人群，因为害怕那些被强行带回当下的记忆。” |
| He pauses, his back to you. “I fought, yes. It was for a poor cause. War leaves everyone poorer. It leaves a mark, and certainly one on me. Many, many years later, and sleep is still difficult for me. Three hundred years later, and still, I cannot be among crowds, for fear of memories forced into the present.”
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| | 从后面看，你发现他庞大的身躯在颤抖。你不知道该怎么办，便问他是否有什么你能帮忙。 |
| From behind, you see that his massive frame is shaking. Unsure of what to do, you ask him if there’s anything you can do to help.
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| | 巴卡尔的颤抖慢了下来，随后停止。“烹饪有帮助，”长久沉默后他说。“烹饪的行为能让我平静。为人奉上食物的喜悦温暖着我的心。”他转过身，用一只巨大的熊掌擦过脸颊，随后微笑。“抱歉，我的朋友。你不是来这里看一只老熊哭泣的。” |
| Bhakar’s shaking slows, then stops. “Cooking helps,” he says, after a long pause. “The act of cooking calms me. The joy of serving food warms my heart.” He turns, wiping a massive paw across his face, then smiling. “I apologize, my friend. You did not come in to watch an old bear cry.”
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| | 巴卡尔恢复镇定，让你稍感安心；你点头告诉他，你完全不介意。 |
| Somewhat reassured at the return of Bhakar’s composure, you nod and tell him that you don’t mind at all.
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| | “谢谢你，死神。”巴卡尔笑着说。 |
| “Thank you, Death,” says Bhakar with a smile.
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| | ==== 性 ==== |
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| * <b>Fuck My Ass</b> - What more would you need to know? | | * <b>操我屁股</b> - 还有什么好说的呢？ |
| * <b>Fuck My Pussy</b> - Receive an extremely bear-able pussy plowing. | | * <b>操我小穴</b> - 接受一次极其「熊」猛的阴道抽插。 |
| ** Has Vagina | | ** 有阴道 |
| * <b>Fuck Bhakar</b> | | * <b>操巴卡尔</b> |
| ** Has penis | | ** 有阴茎 |
| * <b>Service Bhakar</b> - Suck Bhakar’s cock. | | * <b>伺候巴卡尔</b> - 吸吮巴卡尔的鸡巴。 |
| * <b>Daddy Spank</b> - Receive a spanking from space-bear-dad. | | * <b>爸爸打屁股</b> - 接受来自太空熊爸爸的一顿打屁股。 |
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