“Clark”

“If one were to find themselves in the midst of the Liminal Complex, there is no doubt they would stumble upon a Khlarrk! These adept bacterial beings find themselves purposeless and lost from the start, immediately following their internal intuition to mend their own lack of euphony. They fashion a pirate persona from trinkets and geegaws, stashing them to their ever-changing bodies, and growing mold strings that fuse the furnishings to their own structure! It is rare to find a Khlarrk without its unique and fascinating appearance, which is partly due to the unusual (and quite irritating at times) social mantra they repeat,: “I am an architect. I am THE architecture”. What may seem like a slightly stuck up-hoax identity to other monsters is actually an instinctual personality, shown clearest from the perspective of the minor Khlarrk, whose stature starts as that of a buccaneer! Trading the species’ iconic hoarding behavior in for an ungainly anatomy and warped appearance, one could argue it wasn’t related to the major form in the first place… but at least it stays in character!” It appears as a mannequin head, with a stool for legs, a pillow, a pirate hat, an eye lamp, a drawer, and a horn.