Post by fenguard on Dec 5, 2015 3:52:54 GMT
Name: Uraci'di'Aurix
Aka: Khiz'Ri
Age: 9
Height: 2'5
Weight: Like a feather!
Description:
Here we see something absolutely ungodly horrifyingly... adorable(Objectively, of course!). Tiny, scaled, and a little frail looking this creature skitters about on tappity lil' clawed feet that are honestly a lot quieter than the average human boot so there's that, suck it, giant tall people! *Cough*
Anyways this little thing is certifiably a kobold, that or a lizardfolk with several growth disorders, it has tiny, hardish dulled greenish scales covering from head to toe making it blend in with.. probably like.. cabbage piles or really tall grass.
Along side those scales sat little pale blue eyes inlaid into this creatures skull, like tiny sapphires full of life and juice and optic nerves.
Background: Hailing from a small coastal tribe of her kin Khiz'ri was one in a bunch of kobolds that set out from the main group with one goal in mind: Trading! Sometimes a tribe needs a little leg up if they're down on their luck some year and that's exactly what her plan was, venture out into the world and drum up some trade and establish a few routes for caravans between taller settlements and.. wherever they would do their business since telling a bunch of often bigoted humans where their main tribe is is a pretty bad idea!
But, naturally, something went terribly wrong! While traveling about with little luck her little band of the most charming of her tribe eventually chartered a boat to a mysterious land in the hopes that maybe a water based route over sea rather than land might be more to someone's liking and they'd finally achieve their goal.
Though upon arrival things were terribly wrong, they have to be, no story can end with everything being all hunky dory throughout the entire thing, that'd be a -terrible- read! Instead, rather than finding a bustling city with which to do trading, they boated right into a zombie infested wasteland of a city, and to make things worse, they didn't have enough rations to make the return trip without starving so stuck they were in this hellhole of an island with no way back and the only way forward was through hordes and hordes of zamboos.
Aka: Khiz'Ri
Age: 9
Height: 2'5
Weight: Like a feather!
Description:
Here we see something absolutely ungodly horrifyingly... adorable(Objectively, of course!). Tiny, scaled, and a little frail looking this creature skitters about on tappity lil' clawed feet that are honestly a lot quieter than the average human boot so there's that, suck it, giant tall people! *Cough*
Anyways this little thing is certifiably a kobold, that or a lizardfolk with several growth disorders, it has tiny, hardish dulled greenish scales covering from head to toe making it blend in with.. probably like.. cabbage piles or really tall grass.
Along side those scales sat little pale blue eyes inlaid into this creatures skull, like tiny sapphires full of life and juice and optic nerves.
Background: Hailing from a small coastal tribe of her kin Khiz'ri was one in a bunch of kobolds that set out from the main group with one goal in mind: Trading! Sometimes a tribe needs a little leg up if they're down on their luck some year and that's exactly what her plan was, venture out into the world and drum up some trade and establish a few routes for caravans between taller settlements and.. wherever they would do their business since telling a bunch of often bigoted humans where their main tribe is is a pretty bad idea!
But, naturally, something went terribly wrong! While traveling about with little luck her little band of the most charming of her tribe eventually chartered a boat to a mysterious land in the hopes that maybe a water based route over sea rather than land might be more to someone's liking and they'd finally achieve their goal.
Though upon arrival things were terribly wrong, they have to be, no story can end with everything being all hunky dory throughout the entire thing, that'd be a -terrible- read! Instead, rather than finding a bustling city with which to do trading, they boated right into a zombie infested wasteland of a city, and to make things worse, they didn't have enough rations to make the return trip without starving so stuck they were in this hellhole of an island with no way back and the only way forward was through hordes and hordes of zamboos.
