Ce que Tylar attendait de voir, ce n'était pas ça. Quelque chose a été déclenché en lui, un sentiment profond et primitif de nope qui a coulé à travers son corps alors que la chose a fini avec le rhinocéros et s'est tourné à lui faire face. Il a commencé à nager aussi vite qu'il le pouvait, mais dans son besoin paniqué de s'en sortir comme un échec et il n'a pas réussi à aller n'importe où et la chose s'est fermée sur lui. Puis il a senti quelque chose saisir son col de chemise et yank.
Sa tête s'est cassée la surface alors que le membre fantôme l'a traîné sur le rivage. Il brouillait dans la boue et sortait de l'eau, griffant son chemin sur la terre. Il a tout ignoré. Il a juste commencé à sprinter devant les animaux rassemblés pour la ligne d'arbre, en criant la seule chose qu'il pouvait comparer à ce qu'il avait vu, ce nom Stella avait pour la peluche qui était assis sur sa table de nuit.
"Cthulhu!" Il a crié, il courait furieusement. "Cthulhu!" Il a crié comme un avertissement à tout ce qui était dans un état d'entendre. "Cthulhu!"
Dans son esprit, il savait qu'il avait oublié son sac sur le rivage, qu'il ne serait pas capable d'aller n'importe où sans déjeuner et son portefeuille. La partie rationnelle de son esprit savait qu'il serait réprimandé pour l'avoir perdu.
Le Phantom Limb a suivi derrière lui, sac en remorque.
Real name: Tyler Bacon
Age: 29
Appearance: Tall, sort of out of shape Caucasian male with short brown hair. Built like someone who has only just recently started to show the effects of steady exorcise.
Personality: It is very rare to see Tyler Bacon truly happy, but on the other hand it's rare to see him truly angry. He mostly seems to exist in a state of perpetually perplexed melancholy, the strongest emotion he ever shows is annoyance. A very practically minded person whose sense of wonder seems to have shriveled up and died a long time ago, he's liable to be more impressed with someone starting a fire with a flint and steel than, say, obliterating and entire countryside with a concentrated blast of it. Generally stupid, having a very simple view of most all situations. Doesn't like to bother people with his problems.
History: Tyler is a traveler, though not by his own choice. A delivery man and furniture mover, he hit it off with a rich heiress named Stella Trombold while helping her move in to her new mansion. For the life of them their friends could not understand what she sees in him, but prevailing theory is that she enjoys his simplicity and the fact that he doesn't talk back much. Stella herself is a bit of an adventurer, and Tyler dutifully gets dragged along to the four corners of the Earth by her. He would much rather they be at home, doing something simple like watching television and while he's sure the bug and frogs and things are lovely if you like them, he would much rather have a sandwich. He tells her these things as often as they come up, but never actually finds it in his heart to refuse.
He is currently on another vacation right at this moment, Stella having given him a little free time to wonder about on his own.
Starting items: Small traveling bag, Guide to (Wherever he is before the first jump), three sandwiches, 2 bottled water, $650 cash allowance, small umbrella, cellphone.
Ability: Phantom Limb
A third hand that floats about independently of Tyler, controlled by his will. About as strong and dexterous as a normal human hand, but doesn't get tired and is much faster. Able to move freely through non-living things. Tyler always knows where the hand is.