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At the warning that goblins were approaching, Zagthelan instantly started moving, scuttling over the pile of bones, moving to climb up the wall and hide in the darkness above the entrance to the Cistern, in preparation to entangle the goblins in his webs.

The thrill of the fight! The flow of blood! Zagthelan felt alive! Locking mandibles with the other spider, he chittered wildly. Rearing back on his hind legs, he lunged forwards at the spider again, sharp mandibles outstretched and eager for blood.

Ah yes, the feeling of a larger, stronger body. Zagthelan reveled his his successful conquering of the spider's miniscule will for a moment as he clicked the spider's mandibles together testingly. Though this host wasn't much, it would suffice...for the time being. Ignoring the other spiders'...

Zagthelan sighted the wolf spiders and stealthily crawled through the piles of bones in an attempt to position itself behind one of the wolf spiders, in preparation for a sneak attack. After all, these spiders were the only possible hosts Zagthelan could see, and he was determined to make one his.

Zagthelan burst from the Cathexus and immediately began to writhe his worm-like form around, tiny claws thrashing through the water, pulling himself closer and closer to the surface, before his head finally broke the water. Using the same writhing and thrashing movements, Zagthelan managed to...

I've always wanted to play as some kind of disgusting brain worm, so I'm definitely interested

Yeah, I looked at Delaware's old CS, gave it a solid "meh" , and just decided to redesign him

AGENT DELAWARE Name: Kai Valenheim Age: 29 Sex: Male State Name: Delaware Callsign: Draco-837 Appearance (physical): Delaware stands at a whopping 6'7, and his lean and toned physique is covered in various scars, his skin pale from lack of sunlight due to wearing his armor so much. His...

Miloj Miloj's rifle whipped to it's firing position as soon as he saw a blur of movement. "Are you for shitting me," he grumbled over his breath as he quickly assessed the situation caused by snake dogs who were flipping the fuck out, both Lefty and his helmet's HUD feeding information to him...

Miloj At the mentioning of Snake Dogs, Miloj silently slid on his helmet and flicked off the safety on his rifle.He wasn't fucking with any Snake Dogs. Eyes flicking over some of the general information on his helmet's HUD, he glanced up at Eppie's outburst. {This should be fun,} he mumbled to...

Miloj {Shit,} Miloj swore as Lefty shut down without warning, suddenly leaving him half blind. The swearing continued as his armor shut down, making it feel as if he was moving through water, the armored plates and servos just that much dead weight. {Fuck,} he grumbled in Russian as he took the...

Miloj I can’t believe it’s not NASA! Miloj slowly walked into the kitchen wearing nothing but a pair of basketball shorts. Eyes still almost completely closed, he walked over to the coffee machine and started pouring himself a mug of coffee. "Robot boy's screaming could wake the dead," he...

Miloj "Well shit," Miloj mumbled as the bugs swarmed him, popping many of them with quick shots from his rifle. One made it through his barrage, only for it to find itself punted across the room. Miloj simply swore repeatedly in Russian as Kevin was carried off, the mass of weird bug things...

Miloj "Is no problem, Robot Boy," Miloj said in reply to Kevin's thanks. His helmet slid over his head with a hiss and Miloj dropped his carbine from his shoulder and held it at the ready when they entered the airlock. "I'll take the point," he said simply as he stepped in front of Kevin...

Miloj Miloj nodded his head towards Kevin, shifting the weight of his body armor, and resting his rifle on his shoulder. "Let's go, Kevin. I wish to do the squishing of bugs," he said with a grin.

MILOJ The crowd roared over the booking sound of the music as Miloj blocked his opponent's bandage wrapped fist with his forearms. Blocking another punch and then a round house kick, he grinned to himself. This fight was too easy. Throwing out a quick jab of his own, Miloj hit his opponent in...

Miloj {FUCK!} Miloj roared, as the alien leaped onto him. Before the creature could use it's glowing fangs, Miloj dropped his carbine, grabbed the creature by the head with both hands, and threw it off of him. {BITCH!} He roared again, as he stomped his armored boot down on the creature's head...

Miloj keeps his lunch, for any fool that gets between the bear and his munchies shall become the munchy themselves.

Miloj Pressing the stock of his carbine firmly against his armored shoulder, Miloj's masked face scanned the area slowly. "I agree with Cathal. Is not the episode of the Scooby Doos. This is dangerous mission," he said, his voice slightly altered by his helmet, carbine sweeping the room.

Miloj "The alcohol is protective measure. Maybe will not be eaten if taste like booze. Or maybe taste really good and get eaten. Fifty fifty shot. Good enough for me," Miloj replied to Mako. "But, is also liquid courage!" He said, thumping a fist to his chest. "Also may be addicted and go to...