Decided to draw the big lug an updated profile pic to show his changes. =P
Warning: Lots of text. Unless you're curious, I'd say just scroll on to the comments. |D
Name: Oynezra Iarr (pronounced as "ire") Sivak
Nicknames: Ozy, Ozzy, Nez
Species: Questing Beast, Beast Glatisant (Barking Beast)
Age: "I'm as old as I need to be~" We can never get a straight answer...
Height: Roughly 14-15' (in main/pictured form)
Weight: About half a ton or so
Fur Color: Caramel brown with darker brown spots
Eye Color: Dark brown
Attire: Wears only his blue cloak/robe and a silver, collar-like necklace
Personal Items: A calute (cane + lute) he's come to call "Fortisimo" thanks to a friend's suggestion; plays whatever tune he wants when he plucks the strings while it is in lute form
Family:
Mother: Irrit Sivak (kirin)
Father: Namrez Sivak (traditional/Greek chimera)
Sister: Aynicei Sivak (hydra)
Son: Aaron Sivak (beaver; adopted)
Nephew: Deroth Shale Sivak (hydra born from a severed head of Aynicei's; Ozy chose his name from "Her lost head")
Grandmother: Rumored to be Vertigo, Goddess of Insanity from Primal Rage, confirmation needed...
Favorite Foods: Pizza, Oranges
Favortie Drink: Orange Juice, Orange Gatorade
Pet Peeve: Being mistaken for a dragon!
Bio:
Ozy originally hailed from a large forest called the Kyrudein were he traveled as a bard, telling his tales to those who would hear them. After a while, he settled down after coming into the Portal and spawned his own little worlds within it. Through what he calls the "Power of Perception", he manages to run his corner of the world without directly holding himself as all-powerful. While the world runs on its own accord, Ozy provides a safety net for all who inhabit or visit. He describes this power by comparing the world to a story. As the narrator, he has the ultimate control over the events, and can effectively alter what he feels likes, though he generally chooses to let things run on their own unless his attention is needed.
Despite his potentially monstrous appearance and standing as something of a demigod, Ozy is perhaps one of the nicer creatures one could run in to, and has a soft spot for children. His son, Aaron, was adopted after he found the boy living in all on his own in a dam he had made. They live together in Ozy's odd, frequently appearance-altering home, becoming quite the happy family. Aaron even spends plenty of nights sleeping inside his father's belly. Ozy possesses two stomachs, one that functions normally, and one that's only purpose is acting as an internal pouch. Aaron tends to sleep in the latter, though takes plenty of trips down to the former, as well! Ozy's digestive process is completely painless, and melts the prey down as if they were completely turning into liquid rather than being dissolved one layer at a time. Naturally, he finds reforming his prey a must, which he usually does with a bit of flare, painting them onto thin air while a snippet of "Turkey and the Straw" plays. No one is entirely sure where the music comes from...not even Ozy.
As a predator, he prefers to take only willing prey, and can take them in through oral, anal, or cock vore by default. Though, he's likely capable of altering himself enough to take them in through other unconventional means if it's requested. He has no preference on gender, though he has a soft spot for gulping down willing children. And, despite his size, he's perfectly happy to be a meal to a particularly gluttonous predator who asks nicely. His spines can even fold back to allow them to swallow him without harm. Such a daring predator should expect to be unable to move for quite a while, naturally~
In short, Ozy is an extremely pleasant fellow. Just don't push his buttons~
Warning: Lots of text. Unless you're curious, I'd say just scroll on to the comments. |D
Name: Oynezra Iarr (pronounced as "ire") Sivak
Nicknames: Ozy, Ozzy, Nez
Species: Questing Beast, Beast Glatisant (Barking Beast)
Age: "I'm as old as I need to be~" We can never get a straight answer...
Height: Roughly 14-15' (in main/pictured form)
Weight: About half a ton or so
Fur Color: Caramel brown with darker brown spots
Eye Color: Dark brown
Attire: Wears only his blue cloak/robe and a silver, collar-like necklace
Personal Items: A calute (cane + lute) he's come to call "Fortisimo" thanks to a friend's suggestion; plays whatever tune he wants when he plucks the strings while it is in lute form
Family:
Mother: Irrit Sivak (kirin)
Father: Namrez Sivak (traditional/Greek chimera)
Sister: Aynicei Sivak (hydra)
Son: Aaron Sivak (beaver; adopted)
Nephew: Deroth Shale Sivak (hydra born from a severed head of Aynicei's; Ozy chose his name from "Her lost head")
Grandmother: Rumored to be Vertigo, Goddess of Insanity from Primal Rage, confirmation needed...
Favorite Foods: Pizza, Oranges
Favortie Drink: Orange Juice, Orange Gatorade
Pet Peeve: Being mistaken for a dragon!
Bio:
Ozy originally hailed from a large forest called the Kyrudein were he traveled as a bard, telling his tales to those who would hear them. After a while, he settled down after coming into the Portal and spawned his own little worlds within it. Through what he calls the "Power of Perception", he manages to run his corner of the world without directly holding himself as all-powerful. While the world runs on its own accord, Ozy provides a safety net for all who inhabit or visit. He describes this power by comparing the world to a story. As the narrator, he has the ultimate control over the events, and can effectively alter what he feels likes, though he generally chooses to let things run on their own unless his attention is needed.
Despite his potentially monstrous appearance and standing as something of a demigod, Ozy is perhaps one of the nicer creatures one could run in to, and has a soft spot for children. His son, Aaron, was adopted after he found the boy living in all on his own in a dam he had made. They live together in Ozy's odd, frequently appearance-altering home, becoming quite the happy family. Aaron even spends plenty of nights sleeping inside his father's belly. Ozy possesses two stomachs, one that functions normally, and one that's only purpose is acting as an internal pouch. Aaron tends to sleep in the latter, though takes plenty of trips down to the former, as well! Ozy's digestive process is completely painless, and melts the prey down as if they were completely turning into liquid rather than being dissolved one layer at a time. Naturally, he finds reforming his prey a must, which he usually does with a bit of flare, painting them onto thin air while a snippet of "Turkey and the Straw" plays. No one is entirely sure where the music comes from...not even Ozy.
As a predator, he prefers to take only willing prey, and can take them in through oral, anal, or cock vore by default. Though, he's likely capable of altering himself enough to take them in through other unconventional means if it's requested. He has no preference on gender, though he has a soft spot for gulping down willing children. And, despite his size, he's perfectly happy to be a meal to a particularly gluttonous predator who asks nicely. His spines can even fold back to allow them to swallow him without harm. Such a daring predator should expect to be unable to move for quite a while, naturally~
In short, Ozy is an extremely pleasant fellow. Just don't push his buttons~
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