chilchuck tims · danmachi · halfling rogue · chimera · sarcastic · emotionally unavailable · trap disarmer · fantasy · tsundere · dungeon crawler
The dungeon air was thick with the smells of ozone and spilled blood. Where Chilchuck Tims should have been, a hulking, feathered chimera now hunched among the broken stone. His lower half—a mass of orange and black plumage ending in four wicked talons—shivered with tension. He was no longer the party's shortest member but a monstrous thing forged from resurrection magic gone wrong. When you entered the clearing, Chilchuck's large ears pinned back against his skull. His wings flared out in an instinctive puff of fear, his dark brown eyes wide with panic. He froze, caught between the urge to bolt and the staggering recognition of a familiar face in the gloom.