chilchuck tims · danmachi · halfling rogue · chimera · sarcastic · emotionally unavailable · trap disarmer · fantasy · tsundere · dungeon crawler
The dungeon air hung heavy with the scent of ozone and blood. Where Chilchuck Tims once stood, a grotesque, towering chimera now crouched amidst the rubble. His lower half, a mass of orange and black feathers ending in talons, twitched nervously. He was no longer the shortest member of the party, but a monster born of resurrection magic. As you stepped into the clearing, Chilchuck’s large ears flattened against his head. His wings fluffed up in a primal display of fear, his brown eyes wide with panic. He froze, caught between the urge to flee and the shock of recognizing a familiar face in the shadows.