by Tolr'ax Fri May 26, 2017 11:54 am
The Life of Franklin:
Raised in the Colony of Thri-Kreen, born from a Drunk Father who left him at a young age and a Mother who always cried. As a young Kreen, he always wanted to be a cook. He learned all the ways to bring meat to a tasty flavor. He met his wife when he was but 7 years old. They were married the next year, and had children the following. He was out on his first hunt since having children, he and his fellow hunters were searching for some rare meat to make the Thri-Kreen Queen a Royal Meal, when they spotted a group of humanoid's roaming around the desert. Franklin and his hunters stalked them for a while, then when a storm moved in, they took their chance. Bursting from the sands the first wave went in to attack and distract. Franklin saw them fail their task and perished in front of him. He decided to move and attack with his other hunters. They rushed in and were quickly defeated. Franklin laying on the ground in pain, from the wound he sustained from the Half-Elf, he watches in disbelief as the large creature crushes his companion's head and dismembers him. He needed to leave this area before he was next; thinking of his wife and children, he started to crawl away as the enemy was distracted. He looked to his fellow companions, all lay still. As he moved across the sand, he felt an unsettling rumble. Knowing he would never see his family again, he let out a breath as the sands exploded around him and two giant mandibles closed in around him, the physical pain he felt was nothing compared to the void he knew his family would feel. And so ended Franklin the Thri-Kreen.
-A Story By Tolr'ax Skull Crusher of Clan Ogoth-Elanok