10-13-2017, 02:31 AM
<link href='http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Cinzel' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'><style>.lior2layout {width:612px; border:1px solid #000;box-shadow:0px 0px 10px #000;background-color:#665c5b;} .lior2gradient {width:612px; border:1px solid #000;padding:10px;background: -webkit-linear-gradient(#090607, #1c1318, #090607); background: -o-linear-gradient(#090607, #1c1318, #090607); background: -moz-linear-gradient(#090607, #1c1318, #090607); background: linear-gradient(#090607, #1c1318, #090607); box-shadow:0px 0px 25px #000;} .lior2pic {width:612px; height:612px; background-image:url('https://s26.postimg.org/62620nt89/Lior.png');background-size:contain;margin-bottom:-25px;} .lior2quote {width:612px; font-size:22px;font-family: 'cinzel', cursive;color:#090607;padding-bottom:10px;padding-top:0px;} .lior2post {padding:30px;padding-bottom:10px;text-align:justify;line-height:1.3;font:12px times;color:#090607;}</style><center><div class=lior2gradient><div class=lior2layout><div class=lior2pic></div><div class=lior2post>The creeping feeling of being without purpose is loud and deafening. The dragon man does not know what it means..Fo ages he ahd been by Nayl's side, he guarded for her, bled for her, satisifed any need she may have and yet he still felt as though he was a ghost. He contains the dragon part of himself and tucks it deeply within his body. He is nothing more than a simple dark man with matted hair and heavy hooves, breathes coming jagged from his wide chest.
But something doesn't feel right. Ears prick and his skin crawls at the touch of the cold. It is a stench of decay...cold and wet. Silver eyes widen as he watches a moisure, a mist engulf his surroundings. <b>"What-?"</b> Before he can finish it is cralwing down his thread, filling his head. Oh God! It's unbearable! Lios feels himself slipping as he attempts to turn but ut feekls like he is in quicksand. He attempts to call for someone, anyone but he is choking. His eyes roll his throat swells shut as he feels his body burn, wriggling and writhing as though possessed.
...But as quickly as it happens it is over. Lior stands in the smae place with the same bit of grass in is mouth. He spits it out quickly as he can not seem to comprehend what has happened. Where is the mist? What the fuck just happened? Was he dreaming? Tne male goes to move his legs but they feed od. They are slimmer, his body almost weightless. Silver euyes looks down and see his is wet.. A large breath is taken in surprire but qhen when he inhales it is not through his nose. He can feel an expansion near his ears...the male can remember seeing these before on...on... <b>"Stillwater."</b> Then it all makes sense. The wetness, the freak mist, his strange body. Lior now occupied the body of a kelpie.
<b>"Oh shit."</b> He thinks before nearing a lake that calkls to him, the seaweed looking must more delicious than the gras on the land. The black horse, with his tangled mane, and sharp breathes, decides to plunge into the water to slip in as though it were a second skin.</div><div class=lior2quote>I want you to remember</div></div></div></center>
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Lior has changed into a kelpie. Slick black skin, seagrass bits in his hair (human or kelpie), attempts to lore women away from their land/home/husbands to drown them. A typical kelpie
Weakness: Silver, anything blessed, elongated periods of time on land (just to add something more than the other two since silver and blessed items may be hard to come by)
But something doesn't feel right. Ears prick and his skin crawls at the touch of the cold. It is a stench of decay...cold and wet. Silver eyes widen as he watches a moisure, a mist engulf his surroundings. <b>"What-?"</b> Before he can finish it is cralwing down his thread, filling his head. Oh God! It's unbearable! Lios feels himself slipping as he attempts to turn but ut feekls like he is in quicksand. He attempts to call for someone, anyone but he is choking. His eyes roll his throat swells shut as he feels his body burn, wriggling and writhing as though possessed.
...But as quickly as it happens it is over. Lior stands in the smae place with the same bit of grass in is mouth. He spits it out quickly as he can not seem to comprehend what has happened. Where is the mist? What the fuck just happened? Was he dreaming? Tne male goes to move his legs but they feed od. They are slimmer, his body almost weightless. Silver euyes looks down and see his is wet.. A large breath is taken in surprire but qhen when he inhales it is not through his nose. He can feel an expansion near his ears...the male can remember seeing these before on...on... <b>"Stillwater."</b> Then it all makes sense. The wetness, the freak mist, his strange body. Lior now occupied the body of a kelpie.
<b>"Oh shit."</b> He thinks before nearing a lake that calkls to him, the seaweed looking must more delicious than the gras on the land. The black horse, with his tangled mane, and sharp breathes, decides to plunge into the water to slip in as though it were a second skin.</div><div class=lior2quote>I want you to remember</div></div></div></center>
376 words
Lior has changed into a kelpie. Slick black skin, seagrass bits in his hair (human or kelpie), attempts to lore women away from their land/home/husbands to drown them. A typical kelpie
Weakness: Silver, anything blessed, elongated periods of time on land (just to add something more than the other two since silver and blessed items may be hard to come by)