Icarus runs into a clearing featuring a rather bloody sight. In the center lies an almost unrecognizable Caiman, covered head to toe in blood and missing both his left arm, left horn, and right foot. Caiman seems to be wielding a broken stick, desperately trying to fend off a massive vulture trying to finish him off. His clothes are torn up and he has nothing on him except his shorts and ripped up shirt.
“cAIMAN NO!!” Icarus covers caiman, wings spread, crying, “I can’t loose you too Caiman! Don’t die, please!” Tears roll down his face
Caiman, completely suprised by the appearance of another person, tries to throw the stick at Icarus. "IM NOT LETTING YOU MOTHER[GP]S DRAG ME BACK TO HELL!" He's quickly losing blood and is obviously delirious. The vulture seems to have been frightened off though.
“CAIMAN IT’S ME, ICARUS” he sits up, feathers drifting down
"What in the bloody hells... am I dead?" He pokes Icarus on the cheek. "Squishy." Caiman mumbles before passing out.
Icarus, albeit clumsy seeing as he isn’t very strong, tries his best to get Caiman back to the tavern
Eventually, Caiman's eyes blink open slowly. He mumbles. "Where.... gods it hurts..." He looks dazed.
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Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
Icarus runs into a clearing featuring a rather bloody sight. In the center lies an almost unrecognizable Caiman, covered head to toe in blood and missing both his left arm, left horn, and right foot. Caiman seems to be wielding a broken stick, desperately trying to fend off a massive vulture trying to finish him off. His clothes are torn up and he has nothing on him except his shorts and ripped up shirt.
“cAIMAN NO!!” Icarus covers caiman, wings spread, crying, “I can’t loose you too Caiman! Don’t die, please!” Tears roll down his face
Caiman, completely suprised by the appearance of another person, tries to throw the stick at Icarus. "IM NOT LETTING YOU MOTHER[GP]S DRAG ME BACK TO HELL!" He's quickly losing blood and is obviously delirious. The vulture seems to have been frightened off though.
“CAIMAN IT’S ME, ICARUS” he sits up, feathers drifting down
"What in the bloody hells... am I dead?" He pokes Icarus on the cheek. "Squishy." Caiman mumbles before passing out.
Icarus, albeit clumsy seeing as he isn’t very strong, tries his best to get Caiman back to the tavern
Eventually, Caiman's eyes blink open slowly. He mumbles. "Where.... gods it hurts..." He looks dazed.
“We’re almost back to the tavern, don’t worry” he’s clearly struggling, though he wrapped his wings around Caiman, possibly for comfort, protecc, or both
Icarus runs into a clearing featuring a rather bloody sight. In the center lies an almost unrecognizable Caiman, covered head to toe in blood and missing both his left arm, left horn, and right foot. Caiman seems to be wielding a broken stick, desperately trying to fend off a massive vulture trying to finish him off. His clothes are torn up and he has nothing on him except his shorts and ripped up shirt.
“cAIMAN NO!!” Icarus covers caiman, wings spread, crying, “I can’t loose you too Caiman! Don’t die, please!” Tears roll down his face
Caiman, completely suprised by the appearance of another person, tries to throw the stick at Icarus. "IM NOT LETTING YOU MOTHER[GP]S DRAG ME BACK TO HELL!" He's quickly losing blood and is obviously delirious. The vulture seems to have been frightened off though.
“CAIMAN IT’S ME, ICARUS” he sits up, feathers drifting down
"What in the bloody hells... am I dead?" He pokes Icarus on the cheek. "Squishy." Caiman mumbles before passing out.
Icarus, albeit clumsy seeing as he isn’t very strong, tries his best to get Caiman back to the tavern
Eventually, Caiman's eyes blink open slowly. He mumbles. "Where.... gods it hurts..." He looks dazed.
“We’re almost back to the tavern, don’t worry” he’s clearly struggling, though he wrapped his wings around Caiman, possibly for comfort, protecc, or both
Caiman gently bites down on the feathers, looking dopey. "Mmmmmm... chicken..."
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Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
Icarus runs into a clearing featuring a rather bloody sight. In the center lies an almost unrecognizable Caiman, covered head to toe in blood and missing both his left arm, left horn, and right foot. Caiman seems to be wielding a broken stick, desperately trying to fend off a massive vulture trying to finish him off. His clothes are torn up and he has nothing on him except his shorts and ripped up shirt.
“cAIMAN NO!!” Icarus covers caiman, wings spread, crying, “I can’t loose you too Caiman! Don’t die, please!” Tears roll down his face
Caiman, completely suprised by the appearance of another person, tries to throw the stick at Icarus. "IM NOT LETTING YOU MOTHER[GP]S DRAG ME BACK TO HELL!" He's quickly losing blood and is obviously delirious. The vulture seems to have been frightened off though.
“CAIMAN IT’S ME, ICARUS” he sits up, feathers drifting down
"What in the bloody hells... am I dead?" He pokes Icarus on the cheek. "Squishy." Caiman mumbles before passing out.
Icarus, albeit clumsy seeing as he isn’t very strong, tries his best to get Caiman back to the tavern
Eventually, Caiman's eyes blink open slowly. He mumbles. "Where.... gods it hurts..." He looks dazed.
“We’re almost back to the tavern, don’t worry” he’s clearly struggling, though he wrapped his wings around Caiman, possibly for comfort, protecc, or both
Caiman gently bites down on the feathers, looking dopey. "Mmmmmm... chicken..."
Icarus smiles, half amused and half sad, and they reach the tavern :]
A tall young woman, around 5'9, steps into the tavern. She has shoulder length fluffy black hair tipped blonde and red ribbons braided in. On her back lie two folded red and black featherd wings. The woman has a sort of smirk on her face, eyes shining a brilliant pale blue. Her ears are human like but adorned in plenty of earrings. Her clothes are more fashionable than combat oriented, and she's strikingly beautiful.
E looks over a moment "Evening. Welcome to the tavern, miss who-ever-you-are.... Er..... Well I guess one of the taverns, now"
She looks around. "This isn't the crazy one with the murder angels and demons and edgy british people is it? I was just looking for a vacation spot."
"There isnt much of... Well, anything around here, as of the last few months. Who are you?"
She bows. "Dahlia. Pleasure to meet you. One of my old friends was here, I believe."'
"Who was it? Maybe me or Kalnor have met them.."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
[[ Ello :] ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
[[ ʰᵉʸ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ ᶜʸⁿᵒ :] ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Eventually, Caiman's eyes blink open slowly. He mumbles. "Where.... gods it hurts..." He looks dazed.
Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
*Heya :))*
Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
“We’re almost back to the tavern, don’t worry” he’s clearly struggling, though he wrapped his wings around Caiman, possibly for comfort, protecc, or both
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
[[ I’m so happy you’re bacc qwq ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Caiman gently bites down on the feathers, looking dopey. "Mmmmmm... chicken..."
Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
*Glad to be back tbh, i missed yall.*
Yet another cynophpbia alt. I apologize for the inconvenience :) Rock on my dudes.
Icarus smiles, half amused and half sad, and they reach the tavern :]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
[[ this is totally off topic but my hair kinda looks like curly fries rn >.> ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*Wait, tiefling fam?*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*also hi. Sorry i haven't beenon here a lot, thanksgiving took a toll on me*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
[[ is oki doki, :] ]]
[[ Y E S, Loki is gonna hug everyone]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*I saw caiman, and i think thats tiefling fam. Who's icarus? :D*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Speaking of....*
Aovin is sitting out in the grass, hood pulled up
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
[[ Icarus is an hb race, Aasiling, and caiman is his only friend ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Neat :D*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
[[ indeed :D ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*I am five days from the two year anniversary of my DDB account.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)