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Initially falling deep within his own thoughts and damn near passing out from fatigue, he was promptly returned to reality by the abrasive server. The beast's piercing goldenrod irises would avert themselves to the man and instinctively began to study him. Tharraleos found his mannerisms amusing enough. Having 2 bodies mutated together like he had almost always invoked some kind of bewilderment. Tharr couldn't help but chuckle and grin awkwardly with his golden sawtoothed rostrum.

"I am flattered by such circumstances." the Tauric Griffin would respond with his borderline baritone vocals. While his articulation was sharp and somewhat betrayed his beastly exterior, the way his words seemed to erupt from him and tremble the surrounding area was certainly befitting of him. He would momentarily break eye contact as if rummaging through his head. The answer to what he was is simultaneously complex and simple. At least he wasn't the only odd one in the room for a change. He would briefly glance over at the small group apparently playing with some kind of blue flame before returning his gaze to the bartender.

"I suppose you can consider me a mutated Griffin. Which is itself a mutation of felines and avians." he would continue to say with another booming chortle as his lengthy composite tail swayed side to side. "I shall start with your largest serving of water." he would finish with an astute nod of his feathered noggin. Only now was he realizing how dehydrated he was. Maybe he'd indulge in a glass of wine later, but first he wanted to replenish himself.
A rather peculiar specimen made his entrance into the tavern next. In a manner comparable to a Centaur, two semi-autonomous bodies made up his frame. But with identical amalgamation of raptorial and feline attributes throughout both, this was an entirely different beast altogether. Frontal talons and posterior paws carried the creature forth; his silver feathered cranium perched eight feet above the ground as goldenrod irises scanned the area intently. Bronze colored pelage mostly made up the duo of frames over a well muscled physique. A robust mane of fur seemed to trail from the top of his head to the bottom of his underbelly. Similarly, what appeared to be a single extensive pair of folded wings was actually two separate sets lined along his backside

Tharraleos was the designation of this individual. Given his features, one could denote he was some kind of mutated Griffin of sorts. A nomadic wanderer of the world, he seldom stayed in one place for too long. His bodies were aching from traversing for so long without ceasing. It had been twelve days since he stopped for rest and he was certainly beginning to take its toll on him. After briefly losing consciousness while skybound he decided now was the time to replenish himself.

Approaching the counter, he'd situate his lower body in a sitting position on the floor while he leaned his weary bipedal torso forward to place his elbows on the counter. Releasing a prolonged exhale from the nares of his golden sawtoothed beak, he could already begin to feel relief from his exhaustion being at a standstill like this. His multitude of limbs and quartet of flight bearers were starting to scream at him less. Maybe he went a bit overboard, but he'd be rested up soon enough.
The mutant Allasson watched with perplexity his opponent's entry, then was sufficiently dumbfounded at said opponent after glancing him over. Just what barren cave did they find this one? He was almost endearing in a way. Tharr nearly envied the oblivious nature of this most simple fellow. A raised brow and an almost open beak shifted to a grin as he made a gesture with his upper body's paw.

"Come. Pet away then my feeble minded friend." he called out. While he appeared nonchalant, he didn't think to lower his guard entirely just yet. Those well muscled arms and a presumed lack of restraint means he could likely end up a heap of severed limbs if not careful
A series of large metal doors opened and a creature stepped out into the sun drenched arena of a grand coliseum. Thousands of seats were filled with patrons that anticipated this next clash of carnage. Centaurian in nature, this specimen was peculiar. The torso and head of a bipedal beast is what was attached to the neck of a quadruped animal. Both of which boasted an identical amalgamation of raptorial and feline attributes common in Griffins.

A silver feathered head stood perched 8 feet above the ground. Piercing goldenrod irises rigidly stared ahead; his gold, jagged edged beak and sharp feathered horns complimenting his cranium. Both bodies were lined with bronze fur and tan accents on well muscled frames. A mane of pellage appeared to span from the top of his head down to the midsection of his lower body, though it divided where his bodies conjoined. Similarly, what seemed like a single set of wings lined along his entire backside. Frontal talons and hindpaws carried the warrior forth in a digittrade manner until coming to a stop at the center of the arena.

"Who faces the might of Tharraleos?" The beast bellowed with confidence.
I'll bite

*throws my Tauric Griffin at you*
Giving this a modest bump
Salutations good people! I've been in the mood for some semi mindless carnage. My Tharraleos is always welcome for a challenge. In the hider below is his profile in all its full overabundance. I'll gladly provide a tl;dr to whoever doesn't want to brave the wall of text. Thanks in advance for any and all inquiries.




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