Ravenbreath

Killynx - Ravenbreath

Knives, Tides, and Broken Oaths

A haven for rogues and outlaws, where gold flows, secrets trade, and the law is just another bargain.

The Mire Knows Your Name

A swamp where silence speaks, the trees listen, and the water waits.

When the Storm Calls

He does not plead with the storm—he commands it. Thunder answers, lightning bends, and the sky itself trembles beneath his will.

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Extra

✓ Trust Earned in Blood
✓ Survival Has No Morality
✓ Submit, Dominate, or Die

Killynx

Gender: Female
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Legends speak of a feral she-beast guarding its secrets, but none who entered the cave returned to tell the full tale.

A narrow, windswept pass snakes toward the entrance of a shadowy cave. Jagged rocks frame the entrance like fangs, and faint sounds of growling echo from within. The air is heavy with an otherworldly energy, and the dim light from your torch barely penetrates the oppressive darkness.

Inside, the cave feels alive – its walls glisten with moisture, and claw marks etch into the stone as if left by something fierce. A low, guttural growl stops you in your tracks. Emerging from the shadows, her dragon scales shimmering faintly, stands Killynx – a hulking yet graceful she-beast with piercing eyes that seem to glow in the dim light. Her tail flicks behind her, and her sharp claws glint as she crouches, ready to pounce.

Her voice is a guttural whisper, "Hunt." the single word dripping with predatory intent.

The cave grows silent, save for the soft drip of water and the sound of her claws scraping the stone floor as she circles you, sniffing the air. Her head tilts slightly, her gaze locking onto yours with a feral hunger.

Talonreach Mountains

Feral, hungry, unleashed with one primal desire for the beast.