[img] http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AVJsrk5VChA/T5MpDkT_dbI/AAAAAAAAIIU/9bdSEW8DOY8/s320/3021834983_061.bmp [/img] [img]http://www.adventuresinpoortaste.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/graveyard-shift-1990-bat-monster.jpg [/img] Full Name: Shashous-Throth Nickames/Alias/AKA: The Magna Pater Age: 1,107 Gender: Male Race: Primal Vampire (Is to vampires what an early primate is to a human) [color=9e0b0f]Appearance[/color]: A piebald monstrosity with slime slicked flesh and no hind legs. It's only limbs are two winged arms and a long, powerful tail. The middle claw on each paw is eight inches long and razor sharp. The beast's head is mostly a jagged maw with oily, unseeing eyes on top. Shash's height is insignificant as it lacks rear legs to stand on. From snout to tail base, it is a little less than eight feet long. The tail is another eight feet. It weighs in at 800 pounds, roughly as much as a dairy cow. [img]http://s11.postimg.org/onx083pg3/darkness.png[/img] [color=9e0b0f]Abilities[/color]: -Flight -Tremendous strength and speed -Keen hearing and sonar, great sense of smell. -Excels in stealth hunting and close combat. -Is far more clever that it looks. -Can quickly regenerate from wounds by drinking blood. The amount of mass healed is proportionate to how much blood is consumed, I.E one pound of blood to replace one pound of damaged tissue. [color=9e0b0f]Personality[/color]: Shashous-Throth is what one would first think of when the word "monster" comes to you in the dead of night. It makes no noise, has no mercy, and lives only to drain the blood and devour the flesh of all living things it can bind within its greasy wings. But it is shy, and it despises the light. Shashous-Throth prefers to remain in damp pitch-blackness, where no eyes can spy it and no light can fall upon it. When outside of its primary lair it lurks around graveyards, occasionally squirming through the wormy soil to feast upon the dead when no live meat is available. [color=9e0b0f]History[/color]: Once in a millennium does a creature born of vampires enter this world, a monstrosity known as the "Alpha Pater". The prodigal ancestor, the true genesis, ancient and terrible. In this lifetime does a special one exist. The most dreadful of its kind to have ever lived. It resides deep below ground, amidst a lichen hellscape of death and graverot. It slumbers upon a towering mountain of soggy bones, reigning over its decaying empire on a haphazard throne seven thousand lives thick. Those who enter this wretched domain, where the blue sky transitions into a black void, do so at the risk of becoming yet another skeleton upon which the Magna Pater may sleep. [color=9e0b0f]Theme Music[/color]: [url]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6asBlPR6Be8[/url]