The Beastfolk - Final Version
The Beastfolk Anthropomorphic races for the d20 system's Dungeons & Dragons 3.5 By Gideon Kalve Jarvis Author's notes Dungeons & Dragons and related material is copyright Wizards of the Coast, Incorporated. This work is copyright Gideon...
Feats of the Beastfolk
Prehensile tail [racial] prerequisites: arthrophages, bucktoothed builders (and paradoxus subrace), catfolk (urban and wild), elapi, lutrin, mouselings, ratlings, xi-coatl (and all subraces).
Terms of Service - Chapter 8
"judge each other coatl, be good coatl, judge the last guests in the house."
Terms of Service - Chapter 2
His eyes were wide and calm, "sszzenti, be best coatl, be coatl with me."
Terms of Service - Chapter 5
Swaying their head from side to side the coatl hissed softly, blunt snake face splitting into a grin.
Terms of Service - Chapter 3
Snakes... no coatl, with magnificent wings; one black with green eyes, the other white with mismatched purple and yellow.
Grentail Manor Chapter 9
The children were huddled together, crying and shaking with fear, some of them holding their pet pygmy coatls for comfort.
The gryphon and the couatl
Near the town of Adelburg in Five Villages County, up atop a grassy hill, stood what the townspeople called the Old Tower. It had stood there since long before the first of the villages was founded. The mossy stones of the tower blended into the...
Grentail Manor Chapter 8
The spirit reassured the group that was momentarily blinded by the swarm, "their just pygmy coatls!" after a moment, the swarm of creatures passed, a few stragglers flapping by occasionally.
Dragon at the Coffee Shop, P1: An Unusual Customer
The coatl normally liked being handled. yet when emma tried to lift him away he hissed and bared his fangs. === “i… i'll challenge you."
Dragon at the Coffee Shop, P3: the Challenger
She actually wasn't facing the dragon because styx the coatl had bitten her and paralysed her legs. it was the only way he could stop her from coming over. it was, emma realised, the right thing to do. she \_was\_ only a human.
It's The Thought That Counts
# It's the Thought That Counts By Zatarra L. Vulpe He drew the strings of his hoodie a little tighter, smiling as he arranged the fist-sized censer and bowl together. The lights were dimmed, his outline and shadow mixing. In a soft flick the fire was...