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Boo, Giant Space Hamster


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BOO/SHEETLINK

 
“INSPIRATIONAL QUOTE (OPTIONAL)”
 

WRAITH 15 (MATAGOT)

FEY ADEPT 15 (DREAMTWISTER)

 
PRIMARY ROLE
Infiltration, sowing mistrust and discord
 
SECONDARY ROLE
Cute furry ball of death
 
RACE: Unfathomable abomination, servant of the Elder Gods
AGE: Time is just a fleeting notion.
GENDER: Multiple

 

Appearance

In his current form Boo is really cuddly and cute, his brown-white patched fur so soft it feels like a maiden’s kiss. The only thing that detracts from this image is the soulless void that shines through in his black beady eyes. Eyes that have seen eras pass by, civilisations rise and its members slaughtering each other at their inevitable fall. He has witnessed countless vainless struggles of these insects and instigated several cataclysms himself. So, color him surprised when his mighty “I will rip this planet into shreds!” came out as a high “Squeak!!!” 

It seems Nyarlathotep really did not like to lose at strippoker at all.

 

Personality

“Is that a…” A hand as big and as smelly as a dungshovel smothered the hunter’s final word. A harsh voice whispered in his ear. “Don’t say another word if you want to live.” As the Orc nodded the pressure on his face lessened slowly until he could take a breath of fresh, well at least a bit fresher air. Pivoting till he turned on his assailant, the Orc growled “Why the **** can’t I say…” Realising he stared at a magnificent sixpack, the hunter looked up till he found two fiery dots amidst a face that had made people at the owner’s babyshower say “How…ehm…at least he is friendly.” 

“Don’t say the H-word.” The half-demon motioned frantically with his hands. A furtive look was cast at the bar to check if the subject at hand had noticed anything amiss. A tiny hamster sat there slurping from a bowl filled with what could only be described as industrial quality paint-stripper. His eyes were a bit glazed over, reminiscing about apocalypses long gone and passed. A sigh of relief escaped the half-demon and several onlookers. They did, however, fail to notice one cuddly ear peaking up.

The Orc looked around rather dumbfounded. "I don't understand. Why are you so afraid? It's just a hamster." A wave of shock and terror swept through the crowd, intermingled with "Did he really say it?" and a "Every year there has to be one stupid cunt." from two elderly monster hunters. Those closest to the soon to be former hunter took a few steps back, clearing a circle around him. Silence fell, filled with dread and the scratching of tiny claws on the floor. 

 

 

 

Backstory

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