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|description=The {{FULLPAGENAME}}'s body is covered in books, everything from hoary old tomes to best-selling paperbacks. More accurately, the {{FULLPAGENAME}} is not so much covered in books as made from them. Her head is like a sculpture of a dragon's head made out of carefully arranged books. The eyes are represented by a pair of globes suspended within hollowed 'sockets' on each side of the weird head. The globes rotate constantly, with a speed that changes in reflection of {{FULLPAGENAME}}'s moods. The great maw is armed with huge, unnaturally weaponized pencils and old-fashioned nib-tipped pens in lieu of teeth. The beast seems incapable of making normal biological noises, instead issuing sounds akin to pages flipping, paper tearing, and the like. Her body is built in the shape of a classic Western dragon. A pair of imposing wings rests on her back. Their sails are made of ancient paper, and ever-changing words in many languages are written upon her in glossy black, the words shifting. The chest and belly are covered in teak scales like those of a snake's belly. The wooden scales bear scrapes, scars, and childish graffiti - even a wad of gum or two - as if each scale had once been the underside of a schoolkid's desk. Her chest has two average breasts, each of which are taut and have nipples that are softly glistening with wetness. Her arms are forelegs, sturdy wooden pillars, with a classical abstract flourish to her details which makes them look rather like the ornately carved legs of some Victorian bathtubs. The wooden paws with her carven fur have three digits and a thumb, each with a hollow brass claw that secretes an inky venom. Her legs are artistically carved teak, burnished to a shine, with an overall look reminiscent of old fashioned bathtub legs. The three-clawed digitigrade feet sport large bronze eagle-claws. A draconic tail sways behind the {{FULLPAGENAME}}, telegraphing her moods. Oddly, its tip bears a brassy pen nib, from which inky venom drips.
 
|description=The {{FULLPAGENAME}}'s body is covered in books, everything from hoary old tomes to best-selling paperbacks. More accurately, the {{FULLPAGENAME}} is not so much covered in books as made from them. Her head is like a sculpture of a dragon's head made out of carefully arranged books. The eyes are represented by a pair of globes suspended within hollowed 'sockets' on each side of the weird head. The globes rotate constantly, with a speed that changes in reflection of {{FULLPAGENAME}}'s moods. The great maw is armed with huge, unnaturally weaponized pencils and old-fashioned nib-tipped pens in lieu of teeth. The beast seems incapable of making normal biological noises, instead issuing sounds akin to pages flipping, paper tearing, and the like. Her body is built in the shape of a classic Western dragon. A pair of imposing wings rests on her back. Their sails are made of ancient paper, and ever-changing words in many languages are written upon her in glossy black, the words shifting. The chest and belly are covered in teak scales like those of a snake's belly. The wooden scales bear scrapes, scars, and childish graffiti - even a wad of gum or two - as if each scale had once been the underside of a schoolkid's desk. Her chest has two average breasts, each of which are taut and have nipples that are softly glistening with wetness. Her arms are forelegs, sturdy wooden pillars, with a classical abstract flourish to her details which makes them look rather like the ornately carved legs of some Victorian bathtubs. The wooden paws with her carven fur have three digits and a thumb, each with a hollow brass claw that secretes an inky venom. Her legs are artistically carved teak, burnished to a shine, with an overall look reminiscent of old fashioned bathtub legs. The three-clawed digitigrade feet sport large bronze eagle-claws. A draconic tail sways behind the {{FULLPAGENAME}}, telegraphing her moods. Oddly, its tip bears a brassy pen nib, from which inky venom drips.
 
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Latest revision as of 06:17, 17 May 2022


Bookwyrm

Powers FSMonsterStub.png Organ Sizes
Arms: Gouging Claws Height: 15 135% :Mass
Tail: Paralytic Venom Breasts: 0 0 :Breast Size
Groin: - Clits: - - :Clit Length
Head: Sharp Bite Cocks: 0 0 :Cock Length
Legs: Raking Claws Balls: - - :Ball Size
Skin: Scaled Hide Cunts: 0 0 :Cunt Length
Torso: Perplex, Solid Frame Gender: Neuter SayVerb: wingwrite, wingwrites
Flags: Bestial, Dragon Supports: -
Description: The Bookwyrm's body is covered in books, everything from hoary old tomes to best-selling paperbacks. More accurately, the Bookwyrm is not so much covered in books as made from them. Her head is like a sculpture of a dragon's head made out of carefully arranged books. The eyes are represented by a pair of globes suspended within hollowed 'sockets' on each side of the weird head. The globes rotate constantly, with a speed that changes in reflection of Bookwyrm's moods. The great maw is armed with huge, unnaturally weaponized pencils and old-fashioned nib-tipped pens in lieu of teeth. The beast seems incapable of making normal biological noises, instead issuing sounds akin to pages flipping, paper tearing, and the like. Her body is built in the shape of a classic Western dragon. A pair of imposing wings rests on her back. Their sails are made of ancient paper, and ever-changing words in many languages are written upon her in glossy black, the words shifting. The chest and belly are covered in teak scales like those of a snake's belly. The wooden scales bear scrapes, scars, and childish graffiti - even a wad of gum or two - as if each scale had once been the underside of a schoolkid's desk. Her chest has two average breasts, each of which are taut and have nipples that are softly glistening with wetness. Her arms are forelegs, sturdy wooden pillars, with a classical abstract flourish to her details which makes them look rather like the ornately carved legs of some Victorian bathtubs. The wooden paws with her carven fur have three digits and a thumb, each with a hollow brass claw that secretes an inky venom. Her legs are artistically carved teak, burnished to a shine, with an overall look reminiscent of old fashioned bathtub legs. The three-clawed digitigrade feet sport large bronze eagle-claws. A draconic tail sways behind the Bookwyrm, telegraphing her moods. Oddly, its tip bears a brassy pen nib, from which inky venom drips.