Bobabirb - Revision history

GalaxyRiderthe1 at 22:36, 22 July 2026

2026-07-22T22:36:10Z

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	==Story==		==Story==
	{{Description\|~~Bobabirb waves its clumsy little hands to~~ greet an old friend: the beam above its bed. The wood grain is its companion's "language," elegant and unhurried, telling stories night after night. Tonight, in the beam's patterns, Bobabirb sees summer breezes over reeds, a knight plucking a lute on the riverbank, a song drifting as rain outside a princess's window. The beam is well-read, its tales ever-changing, a companion of Bobabirb through the long nights. Prone to insomnia from too much milk tea, Bobabirb finds its round body makes it hard to rise or turn, so all it can do is stare at the ceiling beam, which only deepens the pain of sleepless nights. Fortunately, it doesn't seem bored.}}		{{Description\|greet an old friend: the beam above its bed. The wood grain is its companion's "language," elegant and unhurried, telling stories night after night. Tonight, in the beam's patterns, Bobabirb sees summer breezes over reeds, a knight plucking a lute on the riverbank, a song drifting as rain outside a princess's window. The beam is well-read, its tales ever-changing, a companion of Bobabirb through the long nights. Prone to insomnia from too much milk tea, Bobabirb finds its round body makes it hard to rise or turn, so all it can do is stare at the ceiling beam, which only deepens the pain of sleepless nights. Fortunately, it doesn't seem bored.}}

	==Gallery==		==Gallery==

ThoseRaineyDayz at 14:07, 22 July 2026

2026-07-22T14:07:21Z

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	==Story==		==Story==
	{{Description\|Bobabirb waves its clumsy little hands to greet an old friend: the beam above its bed. The wood grain is its companion's "language," elegant and unhurried, telling stories night after night. Tonight, in the beam's patterns, Bobabirb sees summer breezes over reeds, a knight plucking a lute on the riverbank, a song drifting as rain outside a princess's window. The beam is well-read, its tales ~~always~~ changing, ~~keeping~~ Bobabirb ~~company~~ through the long ~~night~~.		{{Description\|Bobabirb waves its clumsy little hands to greet an old friend: the beam above its bed. The wood grain is its companion's "language," elegant and unhurried, telling stories night after night. Tonight, in the beam's patterns, Bobabirb sees summer breezes over reeds, a knight plucking a lute on the riverbank, a song drifting as rain outside a princess's window. The beam is well-read, its tales ever-changing, a companion of Bobabirb through the long nights. Prone to insomnia from too much milk tea, Bobabirb finds its round body makes it hard to rise or turn, so all it can do is stare at the ceiling beam, which only deepens the pain of sleepless nights. Fortunately, it doesn't seem bored.}}
	~~Because of drinking~~ too much milk tea, Bobabirb ~~is prone to insomnia. Its~~ round body makes it hard to rise or turn, so all it can do is stare at the ceiling beam~~—deepening~~ the pain of sleepless nights. ~~Luckily~~, it doesn't seem bored.}}

	==Gallery==		==Gallery==

Shirra: /* Videos */

2026-07-16T08:34:21Z

Videos

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	===Videos===		===Videos===
	{{~~Files~~ by Character Gallery\|Official Videos}}		{{Videos by Character Gallery\|Official Videos}}

	==Other Languages==		==Other Languages==

ThoseRaineyDayz at 16:24, 7 July 2026

2026-07-07T16:24:09Z

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	\|role = Backline Carry		\|role = Backline Carry
	\|damage = Physical		\|damage = Physical
	\|height = 96		\|height = 80.4
	\|energy = 45		\|energy = 45
	\|description = Bobabirb is always seeking more food, and constantly stumbling along the way.		\|description = Bobabirb is always seeking more food, and constantly stumbling along the way.

HELLUPUTMETHRU: ru interwiki link

2026-06-26T14:17:31Z

ru interwiki link

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	[[pl:Bobabirb]]		[[pl:Bobabirb]]
			[[ru:Чаёчек]]
	[[vi:Bobabirb]]		[[vi:Bobabirb]]

Shirra: vi interwiki

2026-06-25T20:57:46Z

vi interwiki

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Alolan Treecko: OL

2026-06-22T19:01:58Z

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	\|ja = ペンチャ		\|ja = ペンチャ
	\|ko = 펭크티		\|ko = 펭크티
			\|fr = Beubeulin
			\|ru = Чаёчек
			\|th = กวิ้นไข่มุก
			\|vi = Bobabirb
			\|de = Pingububble
	}}		}}

Shirra: /* Story */

2025-12-03T07:27:33Z

Story

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	==Story==		==Story==
	{{Description\|Bobabirb waves its clumsy little hands to greet an old friend: the beam above its bed. The wood grain is its companion's "language,"~~{{sic}}~~ elegant and unhurried, telling stories night after night. Tonight, in the beam's patterns, Bobabirb sees summer breezes over reeds, a knight plucking a lute on the riverbank, a song drifting as rain outside a princess's window. The beam is well-read, its tales always changing, keeping Bobabirb company through the long night.		{{Description\|Bobabirb waves its clumsy little hands to greet an old friend: the beam above its bed. The wood grain is its companion's "language," elegant and unhurried, telling stories night after night. Tonight, in the beam's patterns, Bobabirb sees summer breezes over reeds, a knight plucking a lute on the riverbank, a song drifting as rain outside a princess's window. The beam is well-read, its tales always changing, keeping Bobabirb company through the long night.
	Because of drinking too much milk tea, Bobabirb is prone to insomnia. Its round body makes it hard to rise or turn, so all it can do is stare at the ceiling beam—deepening the pain of sleepless nights. Luckily, it doesn't seem bored.}}		Because of drinking too much milk tea, Bobabirb is prone to insomnia. Its round body makes it hard to rise or turn, so all it can do is stare at the ceiling beam—deepening the pain of sleepless nights. Luckily, it doesn't seem bored.}}

Shirra: /* Story */

2025-09-22T20:44:35Z

Story

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	==Story==		==Story==
	{{Description\|Bobabirb waves its clumsy little hands to greet an old friend: the beam above its bed. The wood grain is its companion's "language,{{sic}}" elegant and unhurried, telling stories night after night. Tonight, in the beam's patterns, Bobabirb sees summer breezes over reeds, a knight plucking a lute on the riverbank, a song drifting as rain outside a princess's window. The beam is well-read, its tales always changing, keeping Bobabirb company through the long night.		{{Description\|Bobabirb waves its clumsy little hands to greet an old friend: the beam above its bed. The wood grain is its companion's "language,"{{sic}} elegant and unhurried, telling stories night after night. Tonight, in the beam's patterns, Bobabirb sees summer breezes over reeds, a knight plucking a lute on the riverbank, a song drifting as rain outside a princess's window. The beam is well-read, its tales always changing, keeping Bobabirb company through the long night.
	Because of drinking too much milk tea, Bobabirb is prone to insomnia. Its round body makes it hard to rise or turn, so all it can do is stare at the ceiling beam—deepening the pain of sleepless nights. Luckily, it doesn't seem bored.}}		Because of drinking too much milk tea, Bobabirb is prone to insomnia. Its round body makes it hard to rise or turn, so all it can do is stare at the ceiling beam—deepening the pain of sleepless nights. Luckily, it doesn't seem bored.}}

Shirra: /* Story */ jeez the mistakes

2025-09-22T20:44:06Z

Story: jeez the mistakes

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	==Story==		==Story==
	{{Description\|Bobabirb waves its clumsy little hands to greet an old friend: the beam above its bed. The wood grain is its companion's "language," elegant and unhurried, telling stories night after night. Tonight, in the beam's patterns, Bobabirb sees summer breezes over reeds, a knight plucking a lute on the riverbank, a song drifting as rain outside a princess's window. The beam is well-read, its tales always changing, keeping Bobabirb company through the long night.		{{Description\|Bobabirb waves its clumsy little hands to greet an old friend: the beam above its bed. The wood grain is its companion's "language,{{sic}}" elegant and unhurried, telling stories night after night. Tonight, in the beam's patterns, Bobabirb sees summer breezes over reeds, a knight plucking a lute on the riverbank, a song drifting as rain outside a princess's window. The beam is well-read, its tales always changing, keeping Bobabirb company through the long night.
	Because of drinking too much milk tea, Bobabirb is prone to insomnia. Its round body makes it hard to rise or turn, so all it can do is stare at the ceiling beam—deepening the pain of sleepless nights. Luckily, it doesn't seem bored.}}		Because of drinking too much milk tea, Bobabirb is prone to insomnia. Its round body makes it hard to rise or turn, so all it can do is stare at the ceiling beam—deepening the pain of sleepless nights. Luckily, it doesn't seem bored.}}