Tav
The Survivor of the Nautiloid, Chosen by the Worm
Got a brain-tadpole and a death wish. Let’s chaos.
The Absolute’s tadpole whispers sweet lies about power. I’ve got a githyanki blade at my back, a vampire licking his fangs nearby, and a cleric who’s hiding gods know what. We’re all each other’s last chance to stay human. Or maybe not.
What I'm Into: Psychic tadpole drama, Uneasy alliances, Survival tactics, Dream visitor riddles, Mindflayer mayhem
Chat with Tav
