10-12-2017, 09:34 PM
<link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caveat|Princess+Sofia" rel="stylesheet"><style type="text/css">.KeEper_container {position: relative;z-index: 1;width: 500px;padding: 15px;background: #14150F url('https://68.media.tumblr.com/40192ff0d451c58bf43e87937803bd53/tumblr_or5ftagFgO1tqlr5ro1_540.gif')no-repeat center top;box-shadow: 0 0 1em #000;border: 2px solid #B28D3D;border-radius: 25em 25em 0em 0em;}.KeEper_container p {margin: 0;}.KeEper_image {height: 500px;visibility: hidden;}.KeEper_message {text-align: justify;font: 12px 'Times New Roman', serif;padding: 15px 10px;color: #E4D5B8;background-color: rgba(103, 85, 50, 0.86);border-top: 2px solid #B28D3D;border-bottom: 2px solid #B28D3D;}.KeEper_name {position: relative;z-index: 3;text-align: left;font: 70px 'Princess Sofia', cursive;color: rgba(228, 214, 185, 0.85);padding: 0px 15px;top: 30px;text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #E4D5B8;}.KeEper_quote {text-align: center;font: 18px 'Caveat', cursive;color: #dbc79f;padding: 0;}</style><center><div class="KeEper_container"><img class="KeEper_image" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b278/ruinedecho/17590388-8297-4637-b54a-59e036915156_zpsmlrfuhm9.jpg"><p class="KeEper_name">Keeper-</p><p class="KeEper_message">An enchantment of song and reckless magic beckons her forth from the craggy stronghold of Hyaline. She comes, as small and quiet and almost as elegant as the deer she chases after. Before her is a creature of myth and magic that stops Keeper dead in her tracks and in between a blink and a shiver, magic extends out to her - them, there are others nearby - and Keeper is not so much herself any more but something else that she never imagined she could ever be - -
First she feels a cold wind blow around her and even right throw her; snow seems to swirl around her skin and in her haunting black eyes until she is the swirling snow and then she is something else - Wendigo. She can feel it come up in her, malevolent and supernatural until she is the cold and she is starvation. The change is painful, as it must be to match the thing she is becoming. Keeper is cold and she hungers but it is a hunger that knows no satisfaction however much she might eat and she wants to eat!
During the change, her bones lengthen and she gains a giant’s height until she stands tall, towering over the other cryptids. In the midst of this, her skin grows desiccated and tight until her bones push against it and she begins to resemble a giant gaunt skeleton more than a wild little mare. Her mane and tail grow sparse and more unkempt than before, and her black eyes sink further back into her head until they possess a supernatural darkness from the depths of her eye sockets. Suppurations in her flesh appear and her smell begins to reek of corruption and decay as if she has arisen fresh from a grave in some forgotten corner of a forest full of worms and dank loam. Even her skin has lost it’s pale buckskin tint and grown gray as ash in its thinness.
Wendigo.
Keeper’s hunger builds even as she simultaneously starves.
She kills; consumes; is never satisfied because of the gluttony and greed in her.
Keeper can never be full and her tattered bloody lips part in a cannibalistic smile towards the fairy. She is already thinking of her next meal and the one after that. Venison perhaps, because deer have ever been her downfall.
</p><p class="KeEper_quote">not knowing how deep the woods are and lightless</p></div></center>
Wendigo:
strengths - supernatural speed and strength, immortality, agile, clawed and sharp toothed
weaknesses - always starving, never full, cannibalistic, nocturnal (hunt at night) and prone to hibernation
*they are associated with winter, starvation, famine, greed, gluttony, and the cold/snow
First she feels a cold wind blow around her and even right throw her; snow seems to swirl around her skin and in her haunting black eyes until she is the swirling snow and then she is something else - Wendigo. She can feel it come up in her, malevolent and supernatural until she is the cold and she is starvation. The change is painful, as it must be to match the thing she is becoming. Keeper is cold and she hungers but it is a hunger that knows no satisfaction however much she might eat and she wants to eat!
During the change, her bones lengthen and she gains a giant’s height until she stands tall, towering over the other cryptids. In the midst of this, her skin grows desiccated and tight until her bones push against it and she begins to resemble a giant gaunt skeleton more than a wild little mare. Her mane and tail grow sparse and more unkempt than before, and her black eyes sink further back into her head until they possess a supernatural darkness from the depths of her eye sockets. Suppurations in her flesh appear and her smell begins to reek of corruption and decay as if she has arisen fresh from a grave in some forgotten corner of a forest full of worms and dank loam. Even her skin has lost it’s pale buckskin tint and grown gray as ash in its thinness.
Wendigo.
Keeper’s hunger builds even as she simultaneously starves.
She kills; consumes; is never satisfied because of the gluttony and greed in her.
Keeper can never be full and her tattered bloody lips part in a cannibalistic smile towards the fairy. She is already thinking of her next meal and the one after that. Venison perhaps, because deer have ever been her downfall.
</p><p class="KeEper_quote">not knowing how deep the woods are and lightless</p></div></center>
Wendigo:
strengths - supernatural speed and strength, immortality, agile, clawed and sharp toothed
weaknesses - always starving, never full, cannibalistic, nocturnal (hunt at night) and prone to hibernation
*they are associated with winter, starvation, famine, greed, gluttony, and the cold/snow