The jaws of the earth closed rightly around them at first, as if the ground meant to swallow them whole. Yet as the Saurians pressed forward the jaws loosened their hold, jagged teeth of stone receding gradually as the beasts squeezed and powered their way through the darkness. Inevitably the...
"What is it?" Kraq-Gal growled, orange eyes peering into the shadowy abyss that had been ripped open in the earth. It was like starring into the heart of night itself - so dark that it felt as if even his words were swallowed by the shadows. Even the ooz of the spawning pits were not as...
"The shattering of our Holy Ground was not the wroth of the ancients - it was a blessing to ferry us out of this land and claim what is ours by birthright!" Kraq-Gal's words shook the air in the throaty, primal way that the Suarian tongue did - the croaks and growls far from what warmer bodies...
Two sets of burning eyes gazed out from the shadows - orbs of unblinking fire that hung tangled amid withered vines and grasping branches. A forked tongue cut the air below the eyes, seeming to emerge from the darkness itself before vanishing again. Yet the eyes remained, their reptillian stare...
https://chroniclesrp.net/Folklore/Kraq-Gal-of-the-Boglands
Still needs some polish and more info filled in but I think I'm ready to start planning his future! Anyone interested in throwing some ideas around?
Wouldn't mind critique of the general idea presented by his character and discussion...
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