security guard horsegirl... armless, they were repurposed into her front legs...... she emotes with said front legs frequently. made of metal, plastic, rubber, silicon (the Blue), and a human somewhere in there.
uses her wheels to Roll around. the heels are retractable brakes which she activates when she's not in motion.
her muzzle is a screen that can display expressions ...... her tail is a long, thing strip of rubber......
seems tough but shes a sweetie....secretly a very shy, easily flustered girl.......
she aprehends trespassers and anyone breaking the rules. they end up becoming her 'taur half temporarily, until they're dealt with....it just feels like being suspended in the air...CALMING RLLY!
Tried a hand at @squeakitties ex-human rubbermon stuff, with my very own Sandslashified Self!
One can only wonder what's going on under all that material -3-
(It/Its only)
Dear listener, I’ve been in a really dark mood lately, so open your mind REAL WIDE because this week’s music pick is a doozy. It’s kind of hard for me to explain this week’s act, because they’re weird as all shit, but I’ll try my best to summarize. There’s this dark wave group I’ve known for about a decade called Die Form, who were never big mostly because their music is widely deemed too disturbing for the mainstream. Despite being around since the late 1970′s and having a catalog that mostly centers around the spicy subjects of eroticism and death, I’ll bet this is the first time you’ve heard of them. Ain’t it? I’d be surprised if you have, as this performance act from France isn’t exactly as popular as, say, a similar group like Skinny Puppy. DF’s brand of coldwave and neo-classical electronics has always been very memorable to me, if for no other reason than they pushed boundaries in music in bizarre ways. Their tones are VERY dark, boasting unconventional electronic beats and effects that you CAN’T find anywhere else, and backed up since the late 1980′s by the booming and haunting voice of one Éliane P. This tune is by a country mile my favorite track of theirs, Morphosis from the 2006 album ExHuman, which interestingly was a counterpart and sequel to their 2004 album InHuman. It’s highly experimental, it’s kinda goth overall, and many of their latest albums contain less voice and more atmospherics for those who appreciate a little variety. Smash play and go down a rabbit hole that is both dangerous and, in some cases, very taboo, their most extreme topics including subjects like necrophilia... to name just one. This stuff may be too dark for you, or it could just tickle you in your audio no-no place... as it certainly does for me. Get out of that rigid comfort zone and enjoy something different for a change!
First post w/ first pic. I drew this a while ago but didnt really have the time to upload it online. I want to improve it somewhere in the near future tho :/
She lopes from her hiding place among the trees into the moon-soaked clearing, pacing in a silent circle around you. Her eyes are wide and unblinking; long, wild bangs obscure her face—she cannot brush them aside. There is a moment where you catch a hint of lips painted with rouge—by whose patient hands, you cannot say—and behind them, fangs.
You are not supposed to be here.
HD 12+1 MV 180’ AC leather & shield AT bite (2d6+2), claw x2 (1d4+2) Special maul, lycanthropy, mythic, eye of the night
maul—if a Houndmaiden deals lethal damage with her bite, roll her hit dice; if the result exceeds her current hp total, set her hp to the result.
lycanthropy—if a Houndmaiden brings a target to exactly 0 hit points, that target is cursed with lycanthropy.
mythic—a Houndmaiden can only be permanently killed with a weapon of +2 or greater enchantment, and if killed otherwise will rise again on the next full moon
eye of the night—at the beginning of a combat encounter with the Houndmaiden, take a 12-sided die and set it to 1. Increment the die by 1 each time the Houndmaiden loses hp, and by 3 if the Houndmaiden spends its whole action howling. When the die increments to 12, the full moon appears directly overhead and night falls if it has not already (the sun, however, will still be present in the sky if it is daylight; it only dims considerably). Every participant in the combat is now known to the Court of the Moon. The Houndmaiden will be joined by (roll 1d6): 1) Shadows equal to the number of aggressors, 2) 1/2 the number of aggressors worth of named, armed werewolves, 3) 3d3 winter wolves, 4) aggressors x3 zombies, 5) a single name-level witch, or 6) 1 murder of ravens per aggressor, introduced 1 per round.
The moon loves many, but her love is fleeting. She chooses only a small few to receive her enduring affection. It changes them irreversibly.
Each houndmaiden is a direct emissary of the moon’s will. They impart wisdom and guidance to the great covens, adjudicate the disputes of high fey courts, and lead the lunar campaign against the forces of the Primordial Night.
There are only ever eight of them. When one dies, the moon turns its face away in grief. Spirits of the upper ocean become sullen and vengeful; the Abyss sends tendrils closer to the surface. There are few other ways to piss off as many deities at once.
Those who travel long at night are taught to carry a hairpin and fresh red meat with them, in case they should cross paths with a Houndmaiden at leisure. They are protectors of the world, but they care little for the welfare of the individual people in it—they left mortality behind long ago, usually at speed and smiling.
They made the first werewolves. Some took to the conversion better than others, and their lineage still serves the eternal hunt. Two rejected the houndmaidens’ authority altogether: Erlik of the Iron Hand, immortal king of the lands of the Leash, and Wrommar Hwaet, the original wolfwere and the Starless Circle’s favorite sin-eater, renowned for his power to maul away the names of the living.
You will fabulous! 😻 #corsetselfiue #corsetootd #beautifulcustomers #Repost @lady_leanansidhe with @repostapp ・・・ The last minute outfit from last weekend's Exhuman (goth night) Miauhaus! Miauhaus is a fundraiser for no-kill kitty shelters and it was a blast for a good cause! A lot of folks dressed up like cats, but I decided just to make them say "MEOW!" 😜😹 #exhuman #gothnight #cat #meow #animalrights #nokill #selfie #corset #orchardcorset #CS426 #LaSenza #albany