An old drawing. Another Skyfolk, a race I made up for a red-book D&D game I ran recently. They were demihuman bats that gave up their wings for hands. They have echolocation and Tik-chik, a clicking language (which sounds like an IBM Selectric typewriter when spoken). They also have a psychopathic lack of the fear of falling. They love to glitter with jewelry.

They prefer insects, fruit, blood, and nectar when they can get it.

They live on defensible peaks and cruise the skies in primitive airships, capering and swinging on the ropes with the aforementioned lack of fear. They were traders and raiders.

Her little halter is just to keep them in place, they do not wear clothing generally. I am not sure of this ones name.