*I might also have Raphael meet Infernus, either through Cyno's angel or not*
*MMMMMM, speaking of which. . .*
Infernus is flying back to the tavern on Caroline, her Psuedo-Phoenix, *really just a giant Eagle with wings on fire & feathers turning orange at the tips.* She seems like she has a mix of emotions, & Caroline looks like she feels bad & worried for Infernus.
*Mmm... Coin flip. Tails/1 for Lysander, Heads/2 for Raphael. 2*
*Raphael then*
Raphael (as an owlin) waves at Inferus and Caroline from the sky
She puts a hand up slightly, landing Caroline near the tavern.
Raphael flies down with them. "Awesome bird, mind if I pet them?"
*Truesight?*
*No illusions or shape changes, the fire is magical.*
"Yes, I'm sure Caroline would like that." Infernus says in a pretty downed mood, & Caroline nods at that, holding the same expression for Infernus.
"You okay?" Raphael says, a bit concerned, as they start to pet Caroline
"Complications & thoughts that make me rethink things." Caroline is warm to the touch, but even the fire won't burn Raphael if they touch it.
"You want me to get someone you can talk to? Something tells me that you don't trust me with such secrets, which is understandible."
"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Here I am imagining Scooby-Doo. I need a description real quick.*
*Scoob is a 6'0 warforge from ebberon. She has silver metal skin, glowing green eyes, and wears a green hunters jacket, white tank-top, thick pants, thick boots, and a dark green pilots helmet with goggles with blue and red lenses. She carries around two sniper rifles, two +2 revolvers, and a rifle.*
*OoOoO, I like this one's style.*
Sharlene watches her, the amount of weapons catching her eye.
Scoob doesn't seem to notice. She seems to be watching a pocket watch in her metal hand.
Sharlene finishes off her drink and gets up, walking over.
*Remember, Sharlene is only... what was it? 5'8, 5'9? I think it was 5'9. I need to write these things down somewhere.*
Scoob looks up, raising her goggles. "May i help ya?" she askes, pocketing the watch
She looked at the various weapons. "Any reason you're walking around more armed than most militias?"
"Because im a solider" she said and smiled "Im Scoob" she said and stuck out a hand
"Sharlene. Being a soldier doesn't mean you gotta walk around a tavern like you're about to shoot it up." She doesn't shake Scoob's hand.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Lorzavur walks into the tavern, looking around the room as he does. *This guy*
a 6'8" Dragonborn, he is well built & really muscular. He wears worn green armour over his left shoulder & arm, & over his legs, *a Marauder from DOOM: Eternal basically wears armour is what he's wearing, little difference.* He has some sort of bombs strapped to his belts along with a hilt to a wide bladed sword, except it has no blade, & a double barreled shotgun with a meat hook on the under side of it.
<slot open>
Lysander waves to the dragonborn. "Hello, are you new here?"
He walks up, "Yes." *how tall is Lysander?*
*About 6 3*
"Nice to meet you, I'm Lysander. What should I refer to you ask?" They ask, exstending a hand to shake
He grabs it, REALLY tight grip, "I am Lorzavur Kimbatuul. You need something?" He talks in a low & monotone voice.
"Yes, but that can wait for later. Want to tell me a bit about yourself?" Lysander says, unphased
"I am the Bringer Of Doom, and I'm looking for a half-elf in soldier's chain mail, he has a certain disliking to fiends and is this tall." He holds his hand at 5'7"
*Ive been wanting to make a Mindfayer but i do not know where to start*
*Want me to help?*
*Please :} *
*Do it in PMs or here?*
*Either is fine with me*
*Okay, lets do it here. What do you have so far? Why do you want to play a mind flayer?*
*I want to play a mindflayer because i got the idea for a rogue mindflayer (not an actual rogue) that broke away from the elder brain because it gained its own sentience through sheer luck and a extreme electric shock. It lost its taste for human minds but still needs them to survive.*
*So a mind flayer who is free, but not a Ulitharid?*
*Yes*
*Cool. Have you read the Volo's lore on Mind flayers? Particluarly the one about rogue mindflayers?*
*Yes i have but the book is currently at my apartment so i don't remember much*
*I can post it here if you want. So how did they escape the elder brain's graps?*
*thank you :D*
*My idea was, because i know there is a room for mindflayers to conduct science, that there was a faulty wiring and they got shocked incredibly bad but did not show any signs of beinga affected by it. The electrical current changed (something) and changed them entirely, them loosing their connection the the elder brain*
Renegade Illithids Sometimes a mind flayer that’s away from its colony breaks free from the elder brain. Perhaps it ran into a situation where its bonds of obedience were broken, or perhaps the colony was destroyed while it was away. In such a case, the mind flayer becomes free-willed for as long as it avoids contact with an elder brain.
A renegade illithid remains fearful of gith attacks, and likely sets about creating a sort of colony of its own, the better to remain undetected. It gathers minions, establishes a lair, and makes defense of its territory a top priority. Unlike colonial mind flayers, rogue illithids develop a healthy respect for those not of their kind. They treat especially powerful creatures and individuals as equals, not adversaries, and seek to cooperate with them. A renegade mind flayer might become a trusted advisor or a powerful ally, so long as it is kept well fed. Any alliance it makes, however, collapses if the mind flayer falls under the sway of an elder brain once more.
*Maybe he is on the run from Gith as well*
*That would be interesting. I was thinking the reason why they left as well is because, once they lost their taste for brains, they begans studying humans instead of eating them.*
*Cool. Maybe outlived a human friend along the way*
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Lorzavur walks into the tavern, looking around the room as he does. *This guy*
a 6'8" Dragonborn, he is well built & really muscular. He wears worn green armour over his left shoulder & arm, & over his legs, *a Marauder from DOOM: Eternal basically wears armour is what he's wearing, little difference.* He has some sort of bombs strapped to his belts along with a hilt to a wide bladed sword, except it has no blade, & a double barreled shotgun with a meat hook on the under side of it.
<slot open>
Lysander waves to the dragonborn. "Hello, are you new here?"
He walks up, "Yes." *how tall is Lysander?*
*About 6 3*
"Nice to meet you, I'm Lysander. What should I refer to you ask?" They ask, exstending a hand to shake
He grabs it, REALLY tight grip, "I am Lorzavur Kimbatuul. You need something?" He talks in a low & monotone voice.
"Yes, but that can wait for later. Want to tell me a bit about yourself?" Lysander says, unphased
"I am the Bringer Of Doom, and I'm looking for a half-elf in soldier's chain mail, he has a certain disliking to fiends and is this tall." He holds his hand at 5'7"
"Mmm... To aphrend him?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I might also have Raphael meet Infernus, either through Cyno's angel or not*
*MMMMMM, speaking of which. . .*
Infernus is flying back to the tavern on Caroline, her Psuedo-Phoenix, *really just a giant Eagle with wings on fire & feathers turning orange at the tips.* She seems like she has a mix of emotions, & Caroline looks like she feels bad & worried for Infernus.
*Mmm... Coin flip. Tails/1 for Lysander, Heads/2 for Raphael. 2*
*Raphael then*
Raphael (as an owlin) waves at Inferus and Caroline from the sky
She puts a hand up slightly, landing Caroline near the tavern.
Raphael flies down with them. "Awesome bird, mind if I pet them?"
*Truesight?*
*No illusions or shape changes, the fire is magical.*
"Yes, I'm sure Caroline would like that." Infernus says in a pretty downed mood, & Caroline nods at that, holding the same expression for Infernus.
"You okay?" Raphael says, a bit concerned, as they start to pet Caroline
"Complications & thoughts that make me rethink things." Caroline is warm to the touch, but even the fire won't burn Raphael if they touch it.
"You want me to get someone you can talk to? Something tells me that you don't trust me with such secrets, which is understandible."
"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
*Here I am imagining Scooby-Doo. I need a description real quick.*
*Scoob is a 6'0 warforge from ebberon. She has silver metal skin, glowing green eyes, and wears a green hunters jacket, white tank-top, thick pants, thick boots, and a dark green pilots helmet with goggles with blue and red lenses. She carries around two sniper rifles, two +2 revolvers, and a rifle.*
*OoOoO, I like this one's style.*
Sharlene watches her, the amount of weapons catching her eye.
Scoob doesn't seem to notice. She seems to be watching a pocket watch in her metal hand.
Sharlene finishes off her drink and gets up, walking over.
*Remember, Sharlene is only... what was it? 5'8, 5'9? I think it was 5'9. I need to write these things down somewhere.*
Scoob looks up, raising her goggles. "May i help ya?" she askes, pocketing the watch
She looked at the various weapons. "Any reason you're walking around more armed than most militias?"
"Because im a solider" she said and smiled "Im Scoob" she said and stuck out a hand
"Sharlene. Being a soldier doesn't mean you gotta walk around a tavern like you're about to shoot it up." She doesn't shake Scoob's hand.
Scoob instantly takes back her hand in a stiff manner. "Sorry, but i keep my weaponry on me at all times." she said "and i don't plan to kill anyone unless i have direct orders."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Here I am imagining Scooby-Doo. I need a description real quick.*
*Scoob is a 6'0 warforge from ebberon. She has silver metal skin, glowing green eyes, and wears a green hunters jacket, white tank-top, thick pants, thick boots, and a dark green pilots helmet with goggles with blue and red lenses. She carries around two sniper rifles, two +2 revolvers, and a rifle.*
*OoOoO, I like this one's style.*
Sharlene watches her, the amount of weapons catching her eye.
Scoob doesn't seem to notice. She seems to be watching a pocket watch in her metal hand.
Sharlene finishes off her drink and gets up, walking over.
*Remember, Sharlene is only... what was it? 5'8, 5'9? I think it was 5'9. I need to write these things down somewhere.*
Scoob looks up, raising her goggles. "May i help ya?" she askes, pocketing the watch
She looked at the various weapons. "Any reason you're walking around more armed than most militias?"
"Because im a solider" she said and smiled "Im Scoob" she said and stuck out a hand
"Sharlene. Being a soldier doesn't mean you gotta walk around a tavern like you're about to shoot it up." She doesn't shake Scoob's hand.
Scoob instantly takes back her hand in a stiff manner. "Sorry, but i keep my weaponry on me at all times." she said "and i don't plan to kill anyone unless i have direct orders."
"You here by yourself?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*I might also have Raphael meet Infernus, either through Cyno's angel or not*
*MMMMMM, speaking of which. . .*
Infernus is flying back to the tavern on Caroline, her Psuedo-Phoenix, *really just a giant Eagle with wings on fire & feathers turning orange at the tips.* She seems like she has a mix of emotions, & Caroline looks like she feels bad & worried for Infernus.
*Mmm... Coin flip. Tails/1 for Lysander, Heads/2 for Raphael. 2*
*Raphael then*
Raphael (as an owlin) waves at Inferus and Caroline from the sky
She puts a hand up slightly, landing Caroline near the tavern.
Raphael flies down with them. "Awesome bird, mind if I pet them?"
*Truesight?*
*No illusions or shape changes, the fire is magical.*
"Yes, I'm sure Caroline would like that." Infernus says in a pretty downed mood, & Caroline nods at that, holding the same expression for Infernus.
"You okay?" Raphael says, a bit concerned, as they start to pet Caroline
"Complications & thoughts that make me rethink things." Caroline is warm to the touch, but even the fire won't burn Raphael if they touch it.
"You want me to get someone you can talk to? Something tells me that you don't trust me with such secrets, which is understandible."
"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
"I believe not, but you may have to just jog my memory."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Ive been wanting to make a Mindfayer but i do not know where to start*
*Want me to help?*
*Please :} *
*Do it in PMs or here?*
*Either is fine with me*
*Okay, lets do it here. What do you have so far? Why do you want to play a mind flayer?*
*I want to play a mindflayer because i got the idea for a rogue mindflayer (not an actual rogue) that broke away from the elder brain because it gained its own sentience through sheer luck and a extreme electric shock. It lost its taste for human minds but still needs them to survive.*
*So a mind flayer who is free, but not a Ulitharid?*
*Yes*
*Cool. Have you read the Volo's lore on Mind flayers? Particluarly the one about rogue mindflayers?*
*Yes i have but the book is currently at my apartment so i don't remember much*
*I can post it here if you want. So how did they escape the elder brain's graps?*
*thank you :D*
*My idea was, because i know there is a room for mindflayers to conduct science, that there was a faulty wiring and they got shocked incredibly bad but did not show any signs of beinga affected by it. The electrical current changed (something) and changed them entirely, them loosing their connection the the elder brain*
Renegade Illithids Sometimes a mind flayer that’s away from its colony breaks free from the elder brain. Perhaps it ran into a situation where its bonds of obedience were broken, or perhaps the colony was destroyed while it was away. In such a case, the mind flayer becomes free-willed for as long as it avoids contact with an elder brain.
A renegade illithid remains fearful of gith attacks, and likely sets about creating a sort of colony of its own, the better to remain undetected. It gathers minions, establishes a lair, and makes defense of its territory a top priority. Unlike colonial mind flayers, rogue illithids develop a healthy respect for those not of their kind. They treat especially powerful creatures and individuals as equals, not adversaries, and seek to cooperate with them. A renegade mind flayer might become a trusted advisor or a powerful ally, so long as it is kept well fed. Any alliance it makes, however, collapses if the mind flayer falls under the sway of an elder brain once more.
*Maybe he is on the run from Gith as well*
*That would be interesting. I was thinking the reason why they left as well is because, once they lost their taste for brains, they began studying humans instead of eating them.*
*Cool. Maybe outlived a human friend along the way*
*ooooh! that would be cool :D. Maybe the gith and the mindflayers are both hunting down the one induvial because they hold a power to set other mindflayers free?*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Sharlene is drinking on a couch, just watching things.
Wolfe has her head down on a table, holding a half-eaten bagel in her hand as she snores a bit.
-whoever for now-
Thaemrys teleports next to the couch, "Hey Sharlene."
She looked up from her drink. "Hey, whatcha doing?"
"I'm not sure right now, outside of checking on you that is."
"Why're you checking on me?"
"Did you get a concussion when you lost to that fiend?"
"Nah, concussions don't really bother me, even if I do get them."
"Well do you remember it & what shape you were in or did he beat amnesia into you?"
Sharlene glared up and her. "What's gotten into you? I'm fine, Skele-bird. Ain't the first time I took a beating, and probably won't be the last as long as I stay here."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Lorzavur walks into the tavern, looking around the room as he does. *This guy*
a 6'8" Dragonborn, he is well built & really muscular. He wears worn green armour over his left shoulder & arm, & over his legs, *a Marauder from DOOM: Eternal basically wears armour is what he's wearing, little difference.* He has some sort of bombs strapped to his belts along with a hilt to a wide bladed sword, except it has no blade, & a double barreled shotgun with a meat hook on the under side of it.
<slot open>
Lysander waves to the dragonborn. "Hello, are you new here?"
He walks up, "Yes." *how tall is Lysander?*
*About 6 3*
"Nice to meet you, I'm Lysander. What should I refer to you ask?" They ask, exstending a hand to shake
He grabs it, REALLY tight grip, "I am Lorzavur Kimbatuul. You need something?" He talks in a low & monotone voice.
"Yes, but that can wait for later. Want to tell me a bit about yourself?" Lysander says, unphased
"I am the Bringer Of Doom, and I'm looking for a half-elf in soldier's chain mail, he has a certain disliking to fiends and is this tall." He holds his hand at 5'7"
"Mmm... To aphrend him?"
"No, he is on my side, its just been quite the time since I've seen him."
*Ive been wanting to make a Mindfayer but i do not know where to start*
*Want me to help?*
*Please :} *
*Do it in PMs or here?*
*Either is fine with me*
*Okay, lets do it here. What do you have so far? Why do you want to play a mind flayer?*
*I want to play a mindflayer because i got the idea for a rogue mindflayer (not an actual rogue) that broke away from the elder brain because it gained its own sentience through sheer luck and a extreme electric shock. It lost its taste for human minds but still needs them to survive.*
*So a mind flayer who is free, but not a Ulitharid?*
*Yes*
*Cool. Have you read the Volo's lore on Mind flayers? Particluarly the one about rogue mindflayers?*
*Yes i have but the book is currently at my apartment so i don't remember much*
*I can post it here if you want. So how did they escape the elder brain's graps?*
*thank you :D*
*My idea was, because i know there is a room for mindflayers to conduct science, that there was a faulty wiring and they got shocked incredibly bad but did not show any signs of beinga affected by it. The electrical current changed (something) and changed them entirely, them loosing their connection the the elder brain*
Renegade Illithids Sometimes a mind flayer that’s away from its colony breaks free from the elder brain. Perhaps it ran into a situation where its bonds of obedience were broken, or perhaps the colony was destroyed while it was away. In such a case, the mind flayer becomes free-willed for as long as it avoids contact with an elder brain.
A renegade illithid remains fearful of gith attacks, and likely sets about creating a sort of colony of its own, the better to remain undetected. It gathers minions, establishes a lair, and makes defense of its territory a top priority. Unlike colonial mind flayers, rogue illithids develop a healthy respect for those not of their kind. They treat especially powerful creatures and individuals as equals, not adversaries, and seek to cooperate with them. A renegade mind flayer might become a trusted advisor or a powerful ally, so long as it is kept well fed. Any alliance it makes, however, collapses if the mind flayer falls under the sway of an elder brain once more.
*Maybe he is on the run from Gith as well*
*That would be interesting. I was thinking the reason why they left as well is because, once they lost their taste for brains, they began studying humans instead of eating them.*
*Cool. Maybe outlived a human friend along the way*
*ooooh! that would be cool :D. Maybe the gith and the mindflayers are both hunting down the one induvial because they hold a power to set other mindflayers free?*
*Maybe that is how the mindflayers eventually rebuild their empire to start the cylce again.*
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"You're half decent at this," she mowers as she dashes away another 30ft. Attack 14 damage 1
He runs at her, attacking with his flail. "I've had practice."
Attack: 24 Damage: 15 STR save.
This one cracks into the side of her jaw, and you hear a crunch. She slumps to the ground, unconscious (unless you'd rather kill her). The flurries of snow that surrounded her disappear into the wind and the temperature rises a couple of degrees.
Banzai walks over and pours a healing potion in her mouth. 7
She wakes up and stabs a very sharp slither of ice into his crotch.
Banzai blocks, assuming she's only at 7 hp and on the ground. "Why?!"
"Oh, you thought we were done here?" She teleports 30ft away and Banzai needs to make a WIS save. She pointed a finger at him and a swirling pulse of snow and sleet threatens to knock him down. Dex save. Then she walks a further 30ft out of his flail reach.
Lorzavur walks into the tavern, looking around the room as he does. *This guy*
a 6'8" Dragonborn, he is well built & really muscular. He wears worn green armour over his left shoulder & arm, & over his legs, *a Marauder from DOOM: Eternal basically wears armour is what he's wearing, little difference.* He has some sort of bombs strapped to his belts along with a hilt to a wide bladed sword, except it has no blade, & a double barreled shotgun with a meat hook on the under side of it.
<slot open>
Lysander waves to the dragonborn. "Hello, are you new here?"
He walks up, "Yes." *how tall is Lysander?*
*About 6 3*
"Nice to meet you, I'm Lysander. What should I refer to you ask?" They ask, exstending a hand to shake
He grabs it, REALLY tight grip, "I am Lorzavur Kimbatuul. You need something?" He talks in a low & monotone voice.
"Yes, but that can wait for later. Want to tell me a bit about yourself?" Lysander says, unphased
"I am the Bringer Of Doom, and I'm looking for a half-elf in soldier's chain mail, he has a certain disliking to fiends and is this tall." He holds his hand at 5'7"
"Mmm... To aphrend him?"
"No, he is on my side, its just been quite the time since I've seen him."
"You like killing fiends?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yes these, things, aren't for me to spout at strangers in detail, but there's some things that are fine..." She stops for a moment, "Do you think the gods are any good?"
"Some are, some aren't. Why do you ask?"
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
"I believe not, but you may have to just jog my memory."
"God of the sun, the ever forgiving light, at least that's what they're called." Her hand clenches a little.
*Here I am imagining Scooby-Doo. I need a description real quick.*
*Scoob is a 6'0 warforge from ebberon. She has silver metal skin, glowing green eyes, and wears a green hunters jacket, white tank-top, thick pants, thick boots, and a dark green pilots helmet with goggles with blue and red lenses. She carries around two sniper rifles, two +2 revolvers, and a rifle.*
*OoOoO, I like this one's style.*
Sharlene watches her, the amount of weapons catching her eye.
Scoob doesn't seem to notice. She seems to be watching a pocket watch in her metal hand.
Sharlene finishes off her drink and gets up, walking over.
*Remember, Sharlene is only... what was it? 5'8, 5'9? I think it was 5'9. I need to write these things down somewhere.*
Scoob looks up, raising her goggles. "May i help ya?" she askes, pocketing the watch
She looked at the various weapons. "Any reason you're walking around more armed than most militias?"
"Because im a solider" she said and smiled "Im Scoob" she said and stuck out a hand
"Sharlene. Being a soldier doesn't mean you gotta walk around a tavern like you're about to shoot it up." She doesn't shake Scoob's hand.
Scoob instantly takes back her hand in a stiff manner. "Sorry, but i keep my weaponry on me at all times." she said "and i don't plan to kill anyone unless i have direct orders."
"You here by yourself?"
"Thats a weird question" she said and tilted her head
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Ive been wanting to make a Mindfayer but i do not know where to start*
*Want me to help?*
*Please :} *
*Do it in PMs or here?*
*Either is fine with me*
*Okay, lets do it here. What do you have so far? Why do you want to play a mind flayer?*
*I want to play a mindflayer because i got the idea for a rogue mindflayer (not an actual rogue) that broke away from the elder brain because it gained its own sentience through sheer luck and a extreme electric shock. It lost its taste for human minds but still needs them to survive.*
*So a mind flayer who is free, but not a Ulitharid?*
*Yes*
*Cool. Have you read the Volo's lore on Mind flayers? Particluarly the one about rogue mindflayers?*
*Yes i have but the book is currently at my apartment so i don't remember much*
*I can post it here if you want. So how did they escape the elder brain's graps?*
*thank you :D*
*My idea was, because i know there is a room for mindflayers to conduct science, that there was a faulty wiring and they got shocked incredibly bad but did not show any signs of beinga affected by it. The electrical current changed (something) and changed them entirely, them loosing their connection the the elder brain*
Renegade Illithids Sometimes a mind flayer that’s away from its colony breaks free from the elder brain. Perhaps it ran into a situation where its bonds of obedience were broken, or perhaps the colony was destroyed while it was away. In such a case, the mind flayer becomes free-willed for as long as it avoids contact with an elder brain.
A renegade illithid remains fearful of gith attacks, and likely sets about creating a sort of colony of its own, the better to remain undetected. It gathers minions, establishes a lair, and makes defense of its territory a top priority. Unlike colonial mind flayers, rogue illithids develop a healthy respect for those not of their kind. They treat especially powerful creatures and individuals as equals, not adversaries, and seek to cooperate with them. A renegade mind flayer might become a trusted advisor or a powerful ally, so long as it is kept well fed. Any alliance it makes, however, collapses if the mind flayer falls under the sway of an elder brain once more.
*Maybe he is on the run from Gith as well*
*That would be interesting. I was thinking the reason why they left as well is because, once they lost their taste for brains, they began studying humans instead of eating them.*
*Cool. Maybe outlived a human friend along the way*
*ooooh! that would be cool :D. Maybe the gith and the mindflayers are both hunting down the one induvial because they hold a power to set other mindflayers free?*
*Maybe that is how the mindflayers eventually rebuild their empire to start the cylce again.*
*>:D i like this already
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Sharlene. Being a soldier doesn't mean you gotta walk around a tavern like you're about to shoot it up." She doesn't shake Scoob's hand.
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"I am the Bringer Of Doom, and I'm looking for a half-elf in soldier's chain mail, he has a certain disliking to fiends and is this tall." He holds his hand at 5'7"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Cool. Maybe outlived a human friend along the way*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mmm... To aphrend him?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"That's where the wall thickens, but have you heard of Sonaria?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Scoob instantly takes back her hand in a stiff manner. "Sorry, but i keep my weaponry on me at all times." she said "and i don't plan to kill anyone unless i have direct orders."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Raphael laughs with her. "So... Want to tell me a bit about yourself? If thats okay."
"Why what?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You here by yourself?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Well do you remember it & what shape you were in or did he beat amnesia into you?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I believe not, but you may have to just jog my memory."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*ooooh! that would be cool :D. Maybe the gith and the mindflayers are both hunting down the one induvial because they hold a power to set other mindflayers free?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Sharlene glared up and her. "What's gotten into you? I'm fine, Skele-bird. Ain't the first time I took a beating, and probably won't be the last as long as I stay here."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"No, he is on my side, its just been quite the time since I've seen him."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Maybe that is how the mindflayers eventually rebuild their empire to start the cylce again.*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Oh, you thought we were done here?" She teleports 30ft away and Banzai needs to make a WIS save. She pointed a finger at him and a swirling pulse of snow and sleet threatens to knock him down. Dex save. Then she walks a further 30ft out of his flail reach.
Chilling kinda vibe.
"You like killing fiends?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"God of the sun, the ever forgiving light, at least that's what they're called." Her hand clenches a little.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Thats a weird question" she said and tilted her head
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*>:D i like this already
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]