BayRat

witch and peasant

I'd walk through the cold dry hallways of cobblestone in the tower, quiet as can be despite the place looking long vacant. My casual attire of brown jacket, white t shirt, and jeans over bare feet and a cap to match. Dust brown eyes looking over my surroundings.

Cross Worlds

@Kit DewStein

Haha, its all good.

Cross Worlds

@Kit DewStein you mean foot binding right?

Cross Worlds

The flames, thrashing about, and my saurian head freed me of my gag and blindfold, but I was unable to transform further as the bonds remained unphased and limited my size. My skin was now scales, and id begin to growl. "Any ideas, fellow prisoners?". I said, still locked by my feet and hands.

Cross Worlds

@NewMoonGamer

I'd hear the voice of a familiar girl. "Says, is that you?" I asked. The flames dying down a bit. "melt the..." I paused as I realized her idea. "why ofcourse!" I smiled as if I had actually come up with the plan. I was still blinded and muffled by a gag and blindfolded, but hearing familiar voices calmed me down a bit. I'd once again attempt to transform, my face morphing rapidly into more reptilian features, putting pressure on my bondages.

witch and peasant

Name: Jason Faye
Appearance:
Age: Unknown
Presumably human
Bio: Reclusive of his past, has a smoking addiction. Very blunt and rude.
Powers: Unknown, if any.

witch and peasant

In a dark forest, an explorer discovers a small castle amidst the foliage and giant trees.

Cross Worlds

I would thrash about with violent force, my tail slamming against the ground, and my wings trying to break free. "Insolent fools, I am no slave!" Again I roared, but as before my words were muffled despite their loud tone. Flames continued to rise about me.

Cross Worlds

@Kiss Of Night

Spicy.

Cross Worlds

Oo antagonists.