Jathis

History/Creation: There are stories about the Kobolds that the Drow down below created centuries ago. Several magic-users had become bored one day and a bet was made regarding the ability to create a race that would serve as both target practice and a kind of pet for the little ones. Several attempts were made to do this but they had all ended up becoming a small disaster. One magic-user over several months however managed to succeed in their attempt. They used the runts of her riding lizard's clutch of eggs and transmuted them with a few Dwarves that had been taken during a recent raid. The first few results were bloody failures, piles of f

Xanaphia was woken up by the sound of one of Aloysius' angry howls. With a jolt they sat up, frowning as they scratched the gems growing from the top of their head as they looked over their shoulder. Xanaphia cocked an eyebrow when they saw what their familiar was doing, pushing themselves up onto their feet to walk over and get a better look. “Aloysius?” Aloysius was glaring at a tree, pawing at the ground with one of her front legs. She looked over at her Keepr briefly before turning around, lifting up her back legs to deal the tree a sharp kick, making it rumble and crack a little from where she had kicked it. “Are you

Abel frowned when he saw his wife peeking into their Master’s lounge. He walked up to her, resting a hand on her arm. “What are you doing?” he hissed, “if Master caught you…” “Master has a guest over.” “So?” “Look!” Abel frowned but did as he was asked, peering into the small peephole carved into the wall. He saw their Master Rochus lounging in a chair, speaking to another. The other was an Alien; a slender Togruta with dark grey skin instead of the usual red with the blue and white stripes on his horns and lekku. “I want you to teach him how to dance,”

She could tell that the Human was here to kill her. Not once had he taken his eye off of her as she sat with Vette at a table in the corner, sharing a bowl of spicy noodles and broth with the younger Twi’lek. The Human wasn’t very good at hiding the fact that he was staring at her and she couldn’t help but laugh to herself, shaking her head as she drank some of the broth. “So you think he’s contemplating coming here to buy you a drink or put a blaster round in your stomach?” Roza looked over at the red Twi’lek, cocking an eyebrow at her as she asked, “so you noticed him too?” “Wel

Name: Aloysius Gender: Female Keeper: Xanaphia Species Combo: Arabian Horse and Gray Wolf Appearance: From behind she looks like a perfectly normal chestnut colored horse. The only abnormality is her tail, which appears thicker and with shaggier fur instead of the usual sleek hair horses are known for having for tails. Once she lefts her head however, it is obvious that Aloysius is not a normal horse. Her front legs are much shaggier than her sleek back legs, having toes like a wolf but without claws and ending still in smaller segmented hooves. Her head looks like a wolf's head with the same fur as her front legs, though the nose is lo

Name: Xanaphia Gender: Non-Binary (Prefers They, Them, and Their) Race: Goliath Body Type: Bipedal Height: 6'6 Weight: 220 lbs Appearance: They have a general shape of a Human, standing on two legs and having two arms with hands and a single head on their shoulders. Their body however is more strongly built, strong bones and a powerful frame denoting their own physical strength. Their eyes look like two jasper stones stuck into shallow holes in its face, moving and blinking like normal eyes. Their skin is a dull grey color, matching the color of the stones of the mountain where they once lived. They are completely hairless Their peopl