*slaps down thread* shall put character here! Eventually! UwU!

Name: Petra
Nicknames: Pip, Petal
Species: Human Overlander
Age: 24
Appearance: Petra is 5'4 with a petite frame, very delicate looking with pale skin dusted with some freckles across her arms and nose. Her hair is down to her waist and is a deep brown while being extremely fluffy! Her fringe is held back from her grey eyes with a bunch of flower and animal related hair slides. Her normal clothing is a dark coloured turtleneck sweater, pale blue jeans, purple sneakers, and a lab coat with a tiny baby bat named Jormungand that lives in the front pocket which is marked with an iron-on fruit bat patch!
Personality: Petra is an extremely upbeat and downright childish girl who loves to explore and find out new things. She has a very long fuse but if pushed enough she's a stone cold intimidation machine with a tongue as sharp as a blade
Likes: Animals, Outdoors, F i s h
Dislikes: Yelling, Being alone, Being touched without warning
Fears: Darkness, Heights

Name: Amarin (AM-are-rin)
Nicknames: "Call me Rin and I shall assume you have a death wish."
Species: Underlander
Age: 25
Appearance: Amarin is a gloomy, arrogant and volatile man with the customary pale Underland skin, deep-set violet eyes, and short white hair that never stays in place no matter what he does with it. Formerly a soldier, Amarin is about 5'10" in height (tall, but not overwhelmingly so) and lithe and athletic in build. He wears a metal brace on his mangled right leg, which allows him to walk after a pretty brutal fight injury involving the death of his best friend Rue and her bat Orion. He's constantly restless and his posture shows it, constantly shifting on his feet and fidgeting. He misses the rush of battle but the thought of death makes him sick after losing someone so close to him- aka identity crisis.
Likes: His bat Calliope, swordplay, poking fun at people (although now he's too depresso), taking care of plants
Dislikes: Rats, swimming (he can't!), rats, small children, rats, optimists, oh and did I mention rats? (yes, yes I did.)
Fears: Death (more specifically, those around him dying), drowning (logical because he can't swim and more so with his disabled leg), sickness.

What does the bat look like. I need answers

(uwu ask and you shall receive-)
Calliope is a slender, inquisitive female bat with silver-tipped blackish fur and a sizable wingspan. One of her ears has a couple notches through it from a rat claw and her wing has a large scar where it was torn in battle. She has large dark eyes and sharp claws and teeth, although she is missing a claw on her right wing-talon. She is quirky, curious, and stubborn, although recently she has gotten very quiet and somewhat tired. Her best skills in a fight are her extreme acrobatics.
Calliope resembles a silver haired bat~

(I love her.)


Petra's day had started out mundanely normal. Get dressed, feed Jormungand, catch the bus that's always late, go to work at the animal research place, and then go to central park for her afternoon walk! That would have been completely normal had she not seem a rock slightly lose and decide for some stupid******reason to climb into the mantinece tunnels to sate her curiosity.

She had a tiny puppy-shaped light on her keychain so braved the darkness instead of turning back like any sane person would. Eventually her abysmal luck ran out and she tripped into a deep well-like structure, hearing water rushing under her as she literally THREW the baby bat out of her pocket in hope that he wouldn't be dragged down with her.

That was her last action before the current she landed in started dashing her against the rocks like a ragdoll while Jormungand fluttered around making high-pitched sounds of distress...

Amarin and Calliope are sitting by a river in the Underland. Amarin is throwing stones into the water (melodramatically) and he and his bat are leaning against one another with their heads on each other's shoulders. Suddenly, there's a noise like..... splashing?..... and human-like shouting accompanied by the squeaks of a young bat. Amarin draws his sword, jumping to his feet. "What in the.....?"

"Sounds like.... a young bat," Calliope says, eyes widening in alarm. "And a human female as well. Come on!" Calliope darts in the direction of the sound.
"Calliope, I can't run!" Amarin shouts at her irritably.
"Sorry!" Calliope loops back to allow her bondmate to climb on top of her, then flies as fast as she can towards the source of Jormungand's squeaking.