Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/They
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
A portal opens up in front of each of you, when you go through you see nothing but six thrones set up in a circle everything else is a white void, but you walk on solid air level with the thrones.
The throne is made of alabaster, with the armrests carved into the shapes of crocodile skulls. Perched atop the headrest is a mummified crocodile head, its glassy eyes looking hungrily at the void.
The mummy lord approaches, his voice gravelly as he takes his seat.
"I proclaim that I shall bring about the will of Sobek in this realm. That the power invested in me by the Great Crocodile shall not go to waste."
A portal opens before Xexos, revealing a spelljamming helm in a carved likeness of the lich queen Vlaakith. At the base, small draconic figureheads expel flames suspending the chair off the ground. Small wyrmerlings sat atop the helm, perhaps more of a throne, almost drawn to it.
"Do you see that Immolate?" Xexos asks the young dragon, looking for verification of the image. "Do the demon lords usher us a new mission? Or is this some conquest offered like bait on a lure?"
The young dragon snorts a small, hot flame not in the mood to talk.
When Godfrey Drystan enters the room, he isn'tin the best mood. Someone was trying to force him to dictate his actions.
The dragonborn looks around and sees a throne in front of him. The throne resembles a dragon of red, blue, green, black and white scales sitting on it's back legs with it's front legs as armrest. The dragon head had a white lower jaw with white frills similar to a beard, a blue horn in front that slowly fades into a black and red snout, a green foread with green frills flowing down it's spine acompanied by 2 sets of horns, 2 black front facing horns and 2 back facing red horns. It's multicolored wings hanged on the sides of the throne.
(OOC: Image of chromatic dragons, so that you can understand the idea.)
Consider only their facial features, the frills on the neck of the green dragon and the colors of them for the body of the throne.
Godfrey sits lazily on the throne and looks dismissively at everyone that enters after him.
Caine approaches his nonchalantly. It is a simple looking chair at first glance. Four separate legs and two arm rests. Almost what one can see in any household.
The chair is actually from a single solid piece of wood (redwood?) sanded so very smooth one would think it was covered in polyurethane. The wood being from a single block has no joints. It was carved by Craftsman that formed it to Caine's body. No need for padding or cushion. If there are compartments, one can not see them.
The arms are simple with space between the arm and seat.
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Welcome to the level 20 evildoers campaign.
Yuki Natsuki
Hephestus
Milesperhour
Uhhhh so where do we start? A tavern in our own evil lair?
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/They
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...A portal opens up in front of each of you, when you go through you see nothing but six thrones set up in a circle everything else is a white void, but you walk on solid air level with the thrones.
(You can describe each of your thrones.)
Yuki Natsuki
Hephestus
Milesperhour
Neb-Sobek approaches his throne reverently.

The throne is made of alabaster, with the armrests carved into the shapes of crocodile skulls. Perched atop the headrest is a mummified crocodile head, its glassy eyes looking hungrily at the void.
The mummy lord approaches, his voice gravelly as he takes his seat.
"I proclaim that I shall bring about the will of Sobek in this realm. That the power invested in me by the Great Crocodile shall not go to waste."
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A portal opens before Xexos, revealing a spelljamming helm in a carved likeness of the lich queen Vlaakith. At the base, small draconic figureheads expel flames suspending the chair off the ground. Small wyrmerlings sat atop the helm, perhaps more of a throne, almost drawn to it.
"Do you see that Immolate?" Xexos asks the young dragon, looking for verification of the image. "Do the demon lords usher us a new mission? Or is this some conquest offered like bait on a lure?"
The young dragon snorts a small, hot flame not in the mood to talk.
Fargen Hill Dwarf Cleric/Barbarian - Hoard of the Dragon Queen, Jodie Olwen Half-Elf Bard- Chronicles of the Accursed
When Godfrey Drystan enters the room, he isn'tin the best mood. Someone was trying to force him to dictate his actions.
The dragonborn looks around and sees a throne in front of him. The throne resembles a dragon of red, blue, green, black and white scales sitting on it's back legs with it's front legs as armrest. The dragon head had a white lower jaw with white frills similar to a beard, a blue horn in front that slowly fades into a black and red snout, a green foread with green frills flowing down it's spine acompanied by 2 sets of horns, 2 black front facing horns and 2 back facing red horns. It's multicolored wings hanged on the sides of the throne.
(OOC: Image of chromatic dragons, so that you can understand the idea.)
Consider only their facial features, the frills on the neck of the green dragon and the colors of them for the body of the throne.
Godfrey sits lazily on the throne and looks dismissively at everyone that enters after him.
(OOC: His pose.)
Goliath monk Khaddim, High elf ranger Frekor, Dragonborn sorcerer Godfrey, Tiefling blood hunter Albus, Wood elf druid Charis, Human fighter Garrett
Caine approaches his nonchalantly. It is a simple looking chair at first glance. Four separate legs and two arm rests. Almost what one can see in any household.
The chair is actually from a single solid piece of wood (redwood?) sanded so very smooth one would think it was covered in polyurethane. The wood being from a single block has no joints. It was carved by Craftsman that formed it to Caine's body. No need for padding or cushion. If there are compartments, one can not see them.
The arms are simple with space between the arm and seat.