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This is a random shadow dealer that I created so please, do not steal my grinner species/idea.

Their meant to look horrid, sickly and grotesque. These creatures don't really know or care for right and wrong. The one thing they value over all is their tail ends, being seen to kill their own if it is missing, weather during battle or age is irrelevant. The more damaged they are the lower they become in their hierarchy. One thing that they are known for is their extreme ability of contortion which makes keeping them away more of a problem. They live underground in narrow tunnels who's exits are dead trees that are coated in an unusual type of clay. Their artistic skills continue up the lifeless bark to an orb where they smear any medium available for color and texture desired. For some reason they have a fascination with eyeballs. Although it is likely that the tunnels stretch to all around the world, there is only a one known location where they have built the entrances. This "eyeball cluster" is called the Forest of Perfect Vision, ironically since most of the time it's foggy. They hate most light sources, especially bright, and need no light to see. Their sight is more of an energy sensor that uses colors to determine a targets position. Their pointed feet not only help them in climbing and combat but are also sensitive to ground vibrations which gives them ability to run around in pure darkness without fear of tripping or falling.

Description
This is a random shadow dealer that I created so please, do not steal my grinner species/idea.

Their meant to look horrid, sickly and grotesque. These creatures don't really know or care for right and wrong. The one thing they value over all is their tail ends, being seen to kill their own if it is missing, weather during battle or age is irrelevant. The more damaged they are the lower they become in their hierarchy. One thing that they are known for is their extreme ability of contortion which makes keeping them away more of a problem. They live underground in narrow tunnels who's exits are dead trees that are coated in an unusual type of clay. Their artistic skills continue up the lifeless bark to an orb where they smear any medium available for color and texture desired. For some reason they have a fascination with eyeballs. Although it is likely that the tunnels stretch to all around the world, there is only a one known location where they have built the entrances. This "eyeball cluster" is called the Forest of Perfect Vision, ironically since most of the time it's foggy. They hate most light sources, especially bright, and need no light to see. Their sight is more of an energy sensor that uses colors to determine a targets position. Their pointed feet not only help them in climbing and combat but are also sensitive to ground vibrations which gives them ability to run around in pure darkness without fear of tripping or falling.