Demon Surrounded by Guards
The towering fiend laughs as the guards surround it, poking at its scarred, red flesh....
The towering fiend laughs as the guards surround it, poking at its scarred, red flesh....
Your adversary smirks as you question them, a sickening, infuriating expression that...
In the steel tankard is a dark and soupy ale, thick with hops and smelling faintly of...
“I’m not sure the protein in your flesh would agree with me—but the more you talk...
“Such arrogance from such fragile… gooey… forms. In a way, I admire your heart,...
Though his flesh is now weary and sags from aging bones, the half-orc carries himself...
Camp, Character, Character request, Half-orc, Pathfinder, Tavern
My body dips and dives like a dancing serpent as I taunt my foe, goading them into making...
My muscles twist and bulge as I drive the [weapon] forward, my face frozen in a...
Dropping into a low crouch I taunt my opponent, goading them with imagined...
A game of chicken. As my opponent makes ready to attack, I crook the [weapon] in...