Late 13th century. Round Europe, Nevelan is sorta England. Mythical creatures align with the area their mythology originated. I only really have Europe clear, but I will eventually develop some more areas more.
Like the real world geographically. The lore is that Paustra and the gods abandoned Tarran after Mythicals were created, so the gods are kinda the same, but the countries go a little differently. Although most of them are in the same areas because I got lazy. Jeez this is making me think about how I absolutely need to redo this world.
Celtic changeling. Named Mo'ghrΓ idh or something of the sort. (funny name if you can figure it out)
Late 13th century. Round Europe, Nevelan is sorta England. Mythical creatures align with the area their mythology originated. I only really have Europe clear, but I will eventually develop some more areas more.
Like the real world geographically. The lore is that Paustra and the gods abandoned Tarran after Mythicals were created, so the gods are kinda the same, but the countries go a little differently. Although most of them are in the same areas because I got lazy. Jeez this is making me think about how I absolutely need to redo this world.
Is there anyway I could use a fiendish or tiefling-like race? I may do some version of simic hybrid.
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Late 13th century. Round Europe, Nevelan is sorta England. Mythical creatures align with the area their mythology originated. I only really have Europe clear, but I will eventually develop some more areas more.
Like the real world geographically. The lore is that Paustra and the gods abandoned Tarran after Mythicals were created, so the gods are kinda the same, but the countries go a little differently. Although most of them are in the same areas because I got lazy. Jeez this is making me think about how I absolutely need to redo this world.
Is there anyway I could use a fiendish or tiefling-like race? I may do some version of simic hybrid.
Oh definitely. I don't really have good fiend lore that ties together with real life fiend lore, but I could draft some up. There's also another plane called the Abyss, people from there are kinda demons.
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Oh definitely. I don't really have good fiend lore that ties together with real life fiend lore, but I could draft some up. There's also another plane called the Abyss, people from there are kinda demons.
Something Abyss or Aberrant could be cool, I might just make a new race. Definitely tiefling-like. Might play a monk or a wizard or some warlock mix.
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β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fanΞ΄ β making a smoothie for meta ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
Abhallor, hmm? whispers the flame, a tangible crackle filling the interior of the tiny room. There's more of the abhorrent in you, truth be told...
And here lies Abhallor Viskya. Pride of her people, but she may ----- time will tell ----- become their downfall as well. Blade broken, shield cracked, and tears streaming down her face -----her face? No, she has no face, and has never wanted for one. Why would she, when the faces of others are the things that can make ----- and break ----- a person?
"I'm sorry," she gasps, throwing herself forward, towards the tickling flames, the heat beginning to nudge at her ear. "I-I didn't...I've-"
And a new voice fills the room, calm and confident ----- yet with a string of anger weaving through it all. "You did. You know what you've done."
"Almighty Mother, I beg of you..."
"Rise, and hear my words."Abhallor merely sobs in reciprocation. The dull thud of a collision, and she's lifted into the air. Sweat streaks her face, but she cannot move. "I shall gift upon you another chance." Blood trickles from her ear, a thin wound growing, cracking open her skin, rolling, rolling, like a stream, a river ---- an ocean. Black blood, not red. She cries in pain. "You shall go to them. Become one of them, until they believe that you are them. Then, you shall strike."
With a final, breathless gasp, she's released ------ another thud echoes throughout the room as she falls to the floor, crouching beneath the body of this obviously revered figure. "This is your last chance. Recall, now - I am not as lenient as some of the others."
And now, see her? Do you? No, she is alone ----- and feels it ----- as she sets out upon her journey. The fire in her eyes blazes brighter than the sun above as she works her way down the hills, snow crackling under her every footstep. She will succeed this time: she has to. She'd better...
"Name?" "Eryn LayΓ ni, strong of heart and prepared to defend the Empire." "We're glad to see you here, Eryn." Simple. The beginnings of yet another flame, trickling between the heavy logs burdening it. Soon, it will become a blaze, a conflagration that will burn down everything she knows. She has only known heat and fire, and so she shall reciprocate with the same. But for now, she'll enjoy it. Adventuring isn't the most disinteresting thing in the world, after all. Her gods watch over her, guarding her heart, as she readies herself. She will make them ----- all of them ----- proud.
Character Name: Abhallor Viskya (current alias Eryn LayΓ ni) Species: Changeling ('14 rules, I'll make a character sheet when I can because I don't have the species here on DDB so I'll have to HB it) Level/Class: 3rd Paladin (Oath of Devotion, the only one I have) Scores (w/out bonuses first): STR 16, DEX 14, CON 14, INT 12, WIS 12, CHA 11 Magic Item: haven't chosen yet Gold: 7 x 10
Just an idea, but you could use ******* for the Paladin subclass if you don't want to use Oath of Devotion. Also, I use Google Docs for most of my characters
Still looking for players btw if anyone would like to join.
Aaaaaaaand some lore:
In the village y'all have started in, Casal, is known for sending people on hard quests. A while ago, someone completely disappeared after being assigned a quest. He hasn't returned since. People sometimes hear his voice in the wind, screaming and sobbing.
Two of the main discoveries that helped the humans in the war against the Mythicals were guns and Tentastones. Found beneath the earth, pulsing slightly, Tentastones were black crystals that imbued the one who possessed them with magic akin to that of a Mythical, although less taboo. Nobody knows where they came from and why they're here, but the humans knew they needed every advantage they could get to fight the Mythicals.
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Still looking for players btw if anyone would like to join.
Aaaaaaaand some lore:
In the village y'all have started in, Casal, is known for sending people on hard quests. A while ago, someone completely disappeared after being assigned a quest. He hasn't returned since. People sometimes hear his voice in the wind, screaming and sobbing.
Two of the main discoveries that helped the humans in the war against the Mythicals were guns and Tentastones. Found beneath the earth, pulsing slightly, Tentastones were black crystals that imbued the one who possessed them with magic akin to that of a Mythical, although less taboo. Nobody knows where they came from and why they're here, but the humans knew they needed every advantage they could get to fight the Mythicals.
Alright cyno is letting me use his races so I kinda want to make a samurai dragon type character or something else idk
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Celtic changeling. Named Mo'ghrΓ idh or something of the sort. (funny name if you can figure it out)
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
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Is minic a bhΓonn na rΓ©altaΓ is gile maolaithe ag a lonrΓΊ fΓ©in.
Is there anyway I could use a fiendish or tiefling-like race? I may do some version of simic hybrid.
β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fan Ξ΄ β
making a smoothie for meta
ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ
Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
Oh definitely. I don't really have good fiend lore that ties together with real life fiend lore, but I could draft some up. There's also another plane called the Abyss, people from there are kinda demons.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
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Tempest cleric sea dragon descendant could be cool assuming tempest cleric doesn't get resistance to lightning
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Something Abyss or Aberrant could be cool, I might just make a new race. Definitely tiefling-like. Might play a monk or a wizard or some warlock mix.
β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fan Ξ΄ β
making a smoothie for meta
ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ
Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
Gah, but now I really want to make a sword master or a polearm master sea dragon ancestor :p
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Alright, down to two choices: swashbuckler or arcane trickster
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11 x 10 for gold
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Abhallor, hmm? whispers the flame, a tangible crackle filling the interior of the tiny room. There's more of the abhorrent in you, truth be told...
And here lies Abhallor Viskya. Pride of her people, but she may ----- time will tell ----- become their downfall as well. Blade broken, shield cracked, and tears streaming down her face -----her face? No, she has no face, and has never wanted for one. Why would she, when the faces of others are the things that can make ----- and break ----- a person?
"I'm sorry," she gasps, throwing herself forward, towards the tickling flames, the heat beginning to nudge at her ear. "I-I didn't...I've-"
And a new voice fills the room, calm and confident ----- yet with a string of anger weaving through it all. "You did. You know what you've done."
"Almighty Mother, I beg of you..."
"Rise, and hear my words." Abhallor merely sobs in reciprocation. The dull thud of a collision, and she's lifted into the air. Sweat streaks her face, but she cannot move. "I shall gift upon you another chance." Blood trickles from her ear, a thin wound growing, cracking open her skin, rolling, rolling, like a stream, a river ---- an ocean. Black blood, not red. She cries in pain. "You shall go to them. Become one of them, until they believe that you are them. Then, you shall strike."
With a final, breathless gasp, she's released ------ another thud echoes throughout the room as she falls to the floor, crouching beneath the body of this obviously revered figure. "This is your last chance. Recall, now - I am not as lenient as some of the others."
And now, see her? Do you? No, she is alone ----- and feels it ----- as she sets out upon her journey. The fire in her eyes blazes brighter than the sun above as she works her way down the hills, snow crackling under her every footstep. She will succeed this time: she has to. She'd better...
"Name?"
"Eryn LayΓ ni, strong of heart and prepared to defend the Empire."
"We're glad to see you here, Eryn."
Simple. The beginnings of yet another flame, trickling between the heavy logs burdening it. Soon, it will become a blaze, a conflagration that will burn down everything she knows. She has only known heat and fire, and so she shall reciprocate with the same. But for now, she'll enjoy it. Adventuring isn't the most disinteresting thing in the world, after all. Her gods watch over her, guarding her heart, as she readies herself. She will make them ----- all of them ----- proud.
Character Name: Abhallor Viskya (current alias Eryn LayΓ ni)
Species: Changeling ('14 rules, I'll make a character sheet when I can because I don't have the species here on DDB so I'll have to HB it)
Level/Class: 3rd Paladin (Oath of Devotion, the only one I have)
Scores (w/out bonuses first): STR 16, DEX 14, CON 14, INT 12, WIS 12, CHA 11
Magic Item: haven't chosen yet
Gold: 7 x 10
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
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Is minic a bhΓonn na rΓ©altaΓ is gile maolaithe ag a lonrΓΊ fΓ©in.
Just an idea, but you could use ******* for the Paladin subclass if you don't want to use Oath of Devotion. Also, I use Google Docs for most of my characters
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wiki dot
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Oh and here is my sheet it isn't completely finished
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1VJ-UBMzeWH4OsWGVHfI7niO1VSb9Yi51oU54QXHs5lk/edit?usp=drivesdk
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Still looking for players btw if anyone would like to join.
Aaaaaaaand some lore:
In the village y'all have started in, Casal, is known for sending people on hard quests. A while ago, someone completely disappeared after being assigned a quest. He hasn't returned since. People sometimes hear his voice in the wind, screaming and sobbing.
Two of the main discoveries that helped the humans in the war against the Mythicals were guns and Tentastones. Found beneath the earth, pulsing slightly, Tentastones were black crystals that imbued the one who possessed them with magic akin to that of a Mythical, although less taboo. Nobody knows where they came from and why they're here, but the humans knew they needed every advantage they could get to fight the Mythicals.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
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(Ooooh! Lore I didn't know!)
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are She/Her
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. To the best of my ability. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
:P
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Ability scores: 13 11 14 11 13 13
Ability scores: 15 11 13 11 10 12
I shall join, 'Naner
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
(Ok so I can choose to be well rounded or MAX MAX MAX MAX MAX MIN... hmmm)
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
ππ€ππ€ π©·ππ
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Oh, Ty! :D
Iβm free! Iβm free! Oh this is the good-est Iβve felt in forever and ever! Itβs like the whole world is singing!
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
(Yeah I'll take 54 points over 46... and my luck is... omg. 14 16 16 7 15 17 is double the points you can get with point buy...)
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
ππ€ππ€ π©·ππ
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.