The void wall shimmers and ripples, and a massive creature resembling a bipedal grasshopper made of ice leaps out, standing up at a formidable height of about ten feet. It speaks in a cold, metallic breath, like how you'd expect a blizzard to sound. "Where is Spawn?"
"Go home, piss-ant. You're lost. And probably high off your balls right now."
"Fool," the gelugon says in a hollow voice. "Do you not remember me, whom you wronged in the Blood War?!"
"Sometimes I forget how to count past ten." Spawn grumbles. "You're definitely like number...eleventy seven or something..."
"Gehhh, Levistus grant me strength..." The gelugon grows even taller, and more ice spines erupt from his back. "I'LL MAKE THIS PLAIN, YOU [1GP]: YOU KILLED MY ENTIRE PLATOON. GIVE ME YOUR SOUL NOW, AND I WON'T MAKE YOU SUFFER..."
"If I did...then you probably deserved it. I don't do stuff like that unless an Archdevil tells me to." Spawn explains dryly. "Also...I don't have a soul."
"Oh [1GP], yeah I forgot... that usually works on humans. B-but still, I'll, um, eviscerate you?" He shrinks some and looks very un-intimidating.
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
E looks over "... What exactly is happening?"
"There's a big lizard outside...and I'm not sure if it's a friend or foe. I'm used to not having any back up...but I'm a little skeptical about this..."
"Big lizard?" She looks outside "Thats.... A dragon. Whats there to be skeptical about?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Wolfe is practicing an extremely complex and long riff on her guitar.
Sharlene is extremely bored right now.
*Taceli is inactive, so Nerima shall be back for a bit* Nerima is playing with some bones in a corner.
Tevelin walks up to Wolfe. "Well Undine, I've scheduled a musical competition between us. I already have an impartial judge."
She looked at Tevelin. "First of all, Wolfe, second of all, you what?"
"I call it, wait for it, BATTLE OF THE BARDS! We'll both play an awesome song, and I chose an impartial judge, they're called Spectacle, to pick the superior bard! It will be awesome, and we'll see if your guitar can defeat the power of elemental air, Undine!"
*Tevelin is calling her by her first name to annoy her, I hope she doesn't incite trauma or something.*
*Nah, the preference is just a personality thing. 'Undine' sounds a little to formal for her, so she normally goes by Wolfe.*
"Wolfe. Okay, let me get this straight. You set up a competition, which has only me and you, and you didn't even bother to tell me until now? Do you realize how backwards that was?" Wolfe doesn't seem too mad, just slightly annoyed.
"Sorry, I was up all night planning what song I would play and I, um, kind of overlooked that small though vastly important detail. Sorry, Wolfe."
She sighed. "Kid......" More sighing. "I'll compete, but don't expect me to go easy like last time."
"Mentally, I'm twenty. It's this dumb rod's fault that I look twelve and wimpy 12-year-old arms."
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
E looks over "... What exactly is happening?"
"There's a big lizard outside...and I'm not sure if it's a friend or foe. I'm used to not having any back up...but I'm a little skeptical about this..."
"Big lizard?" She looks outside "Thats.... A dragon. Whats there to be skeptical about?"
*E sensed a potential subject?*
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Wolfe is practicing an extremely complex and long riff on her guitar.
Sharlene is extremely bored right now.
*Taceli is inactive, so Nerima shall be back for a bit* Nerima is playing with some bones in a corner.
Tevelin walks up to Wolfe. "Well Undine, I've scheduled a musical competition between us. I already have an impartial judge."
She looked at Tevelin. "First of all, Wolfe, second of all, you what?"
"I call it, wait for it, BATTLE OF THE BARDS! We'll both play an awesome song, and I chose an impartial judge, they're called Spectacle, to pick the superior bard! It will be awesome, and we'll see if your guitar can defeat the power of elemental air, Undine!"
*Tevelin is calling her by her first name to annoy her, I hope she doesn't incite trauma or something.*
*Nah, the preference is just a personality thing. 'Undine' sounds a little to formal for her, so she normally goes by Wolfe.*
"Wolfe. Okay, let me get this straight. You set up a competition, which has only me and you, and you didn't even bother to tell me until now? Do you realize how backwards that was?" Wolfe doesn't seem too mad, just slightly annoyed.
"Sorry, I was up all night planning what song I would play and I, um, kind of overlooked that small though vastly important detail. Sorry, Wolfe."
She sighed. "Kid......" More sighing. "I'll compete, but don't expect me to go easy like last time."
"Mentally, I'm twenty. It's this dumb rod's fault that I look twelve and wimpy 12-year-old arms."
"How so, your not the one feeling them" she said chuckled again.
"Somedays I hate myself. Somedays I don't." Spawn shrugs. "So why is it wrong for you to have romantic feelings for me? Are you married? I used to be, but I'm never making it back to the Heavens. I want to free my family's souls so they can live happily. I want my Martha to find love on the other end of the veil, too. She can't have me anymore- that's just how it is."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
E looks over "... What exactly is happening?"
"There's a big lizard outside...and I'm not sure if it's a friend or foe. I'm used to not having any back up...but I'm a little skeptical about this..."
"Big lizard?" She looks outside "Thats.... A dragon. Whats there to be skeptical about?"
*E sensed a potential subject?*
*Subject?*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
The void wall shimmers and ripples, and a massive creature resembling a bipedal grasshopper made of ice leaps out, standing up at a formidable height of about ten feet. It speaks in a cold, metallic breath, like how you'd expect a blizzard to sound. "Where is Spawn?"
"Go home, piss-ant. You're lost. And probably high off your balls right now."
"Fool," the gelugon says in a hollow voice. "Do you not remember me, whom you wronged in the Blood War?!"
"Sometimes I forget how to count past ten." Spawn grumbles. "You're definitely like number...eleventy seven or something..."
"Gehhh, Levistus grant me strength..." The gelugon grows even taller, and more ice spines erupt from his back. "I'LL MAKE THIS PLAIN, YOU [1GP]: YOU KILLED MY ENTIRE PLATOON. GIVE ME YOUR SOUL NOW, AND I WON'T MAKE YOU SUFFER..."
"If I did...then you probably deserved it. I don't do stuff like that unless an Archdevil tells me to." Spawn explains dryly. "Also...I don't have a soul."
"Oh [1GP], yeah I forgot... that usually works on humans. B-but still, I'll, um, eviscerate you?" He shrinks some and looks very un-intimidating.
*Behold Valvyre, the wimpy ice devil!*
"I've been eviscerated before. Try something new."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
E looks over "... What exactly is happening?"
"There's a big lizard outside...and I'm not sure if it's a friend or foe. I'm used to not having any back up...but I'm a little skeptical about this..."
"Big lizard?" She looks outside "Thats.... A dragon. Whats there to be skeptical about?"
"It's huge! I've never fought anything like that before and hope I never have to..."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
The void wall shimmers and ripples, and a massive creature resembling a bipedal grasshopper made of ice leaps out, standing up at a formidable height of about ten feet. It speaks in a cold, metallic breath, like how you'd expect a blizzard to sound. "Where is Spawn?"
"Go home, piss-ant. You're lost. And probably high off your balls right now."
"Fool," the gelugon says in a hollow voice. "Do you not remember me, whom you wronged in the Blood War?!"
"Sometimes I forget how to count past ten." Spawn grumbles. "You're definitely like number...eleventy seven or something..."
"Gehhh, Levistus grant me strength..." The gelugon grows even taller, and more ice spines erupt from his back. "I'LL MAKE THIS PLAIN, YOU [1GP]: YOU KILLED MY ENTIRE PLATOON. GIVE ME YOUR SOUL NOW, AND I WON'T MAKE YOU SUFFER..."
"If I did...then you probably deserved it. I don't do stuff like that unless an Archdevil tells me to." Spawn explains dryly. "Also...I don't have a soul."
"Oh [1GP], yeah I forgot... that usually works on humans. B-but still, I'll, um, eviscerate you?" He shrinks some and looks very un-intimidating.
*Behold Valvyre, the wimpy ice devil!*
"I've been eviscerated before. Try something new."
Valvyre attempts to breathe ravaging cold on Spawn, but it just produces a cooling mist.
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
E looks over "... What exactly is happening?"
"There's a big lizard outside...and I'm not sure if it's a friend or foe. I'm used to not having any back up...but I'm a little skeptical about this..."
"Big lizard?" She looks outside "Thats.... A dragon. Whats there to be skeptical about?"
*E sensed a potential subject?*
*Subject?*
*Lizard Queen.*
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
The dragon notices Mithris rather quickly, and, of course her true form, and bows (As well as a dragon can, lol). "Greetings. I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom. I'm not exactly sure how I got... wherever here is, but I'm not here to hurt anyone. I was attempting to stop the storm a rogue Stormtamer Dragon created and was attempting to use to destroy a city, and somehow both me and the storm got teleported to this world."
*It has truesight? Most dragons don't have truesight.*
*Yep. At least this one does. He's a... unique case from my campaign setting, lol. Very old (Around at the Creation War old) and yet still in the form of an Adult dragon*
The void wall shimmers and ripples, and a massive creature resembling a bipedal grasshopper made of ice leaps out, standing up at a formidable height of about ten feet. It speaks in a cold, metallic breath, like how you'd expect a blizzard to sound. "Where is Spawn?"
"Go home, piss-ant. You're lost. And probably high off your balls right now."
"Fool," the gelugon says in a hollow voice. "Do you not remember me, whom you wronged in the Blood War?!"
"Sometimes I forget how to count past ten." Spawn grumbles. "You're definitely like number...eleventy seven or something..."
"Gehhh, Levistus grant me strength..." The gelugon grows even taller, and more ice spines erupt from his back. "I'LL MAKE THIS PLAIN, YOU [1GP]: YOU KILLED MY ENTIRE PLATOON. GIVE ME YOUR SOUL NOW, AND I WON'T MAKE YOU SUFFER..."
"If I did...then you probably deserved it. I don't do stuff like that unless an Archdevil tells me to." Spawn explains dryly. "Also...I don't have a soul."
"Oh [1GP], yeah I forgot... that usually works on humans. B-but still, I'll, um, eviscerate you?" He shrinks some and looks very un-intimidating.
*Behold Valvyre, the wimpy ice devil!*
"I've been eviscerated before. Try something new."
Valvyre attempts to breathe ravaging cold on Spawn, but it just produces a cooling mist.
"How did you get promoted that high?" Xorius asks from behind him. "You seem rather incompetent."
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"How so, your not the one feeling them" she said chuckled again.
"Somedays I hate myself. Somedays I don't." Spawn shrugs. "So why is it wrong for you to have romantic feelings for me? Are you married? I used to be, but I'm never making it bac to the Heavens. I want to free their souls so they can live happily. I want my Martha to find love on the other end of the veil, too. She can't have me anymore- that's just how it is."
"How noble of you" she chuckled "perhaps those intentions are what drew me to you, who knows." She said and tilted her head to the side.
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
E looks over "... What exactly is happening?"
"There's a big lizard outside...and I'm not sure if it's a friend or foe. I'm used to not having any back up...but I'm a little skeptical about this..."
"Big lizard?" She looks outside "Thats.... A dragon. Whats there to be skeptical about?"
"It's huge! I've never fought anything like that before and hope I never have to..."
"Then dont fight it. Simple. Dragons are smart, and definitely reasonable."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
The void wall shimmers and ripples, and a massive creature resembling a bipedal grasshopper made of ice leaps out, standing up at a formidable height of about ten feet. It speaks in a cold, metallic breath, like how you'd expect a blizzard to sound. "Where is Spawn?"
"Go home, piss-ant. You're lost. And probably high off your balls right now."
"Fool," the gelugon says in a hollow voice. "Do you not remember me, whom you wronged in the Blood War?!"
"Sometimes I forget how to count past ten." Spawn grumbles. "You're definitely like number...eleventy seven or something..."
"Gehhh, Levistus grant me strength..." The gelugon grows even taller, and more ice spines erupt from his back. "I'LL MAKE THIS PLAIN, YOU [1GP]: YOU KILLED MY ENTIRE PLATOON. GIVE ME YOUR SOUL NOW, AND I WON'T MAKE YOU SUFFER..."
"If I did...then you probably deserved it. I don't do stuff like that unless an Archdevil tells me to." Spawn explains dryly. "Also...I don't have a soul."
"Oh [1GP], yeah I forgot... that usually works on humans. B-but still, I'll, um, eviscerate you?" He shrinks some and looks very un-intimidating.
*Behold Valvyre, the wimpy ice devil!*
"I've been eviscerated before. Try something new."
Valvyre attempts to breathe ravaging cold on Spawn, but it just produces a cooling mist.
"You're pathetic. Go make yourself useful and avenge your company, or whatever, in the Blood War."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
E looks over "... What exactly is happening?"
"There's a big lizard outside...and I'm not sure if it's a friend or foe. I'm used to not having any back up...but I'm a little skeptical about this..."
"Big lizard?" She looks outside "Thats.... A dragon. Whats there to be skeptical about?"
*E sensed a potential subject?*
*Subject?*
*Lizard Queen.*
*OHHHH. I get it now.... Genius*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
The dragon notices Mithris rather quickly, and, of course her true form, and bows (As well as a dragon can, lol). "Greetings. I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom. I'm not exactly sure how I got... wherever here is, but I'm not here to hurt anyone. I was attempting to stop the storm a rogue Stormtamer Dragon created and was attempting to use to destroy a city, and somehow both me and the storm got teleported to this world."
*It has truesight? Most dragons don't have truesight.*
*Yep. At least this one does. He's a... unique case from my campaign setting, lol. Very old (Around at the Creation War old) and yet still in the form of an Adult dragon*
"Hello, Phantomizakell. My name is Mithris. It's nice to meet you."
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The void wall shimmers and ripples, and a massive creature resembling a bipedal grasshopper made of ice leaps out, standing up at a formidable height of about ten feet. It speaks in a cold, metallic breath, like how you'd expect a blizzard to sound. "Where is Spawn?"
"Go home, piss-ant. You're lost. And probably high off your balls right now."
"Fool," the gelugon says in a hollow voice. "Do you not remember me, whom you wronged in the Blood War?!"
"Sometimes I forget how to count past ten." Spawn grumbles. "You're definitely like number...eleventy seven or something..."
"Gehhh, Levistus grant me strength..." The gelugon grows even taller, and more ice spines erupt from his back. "I'LL MAKE THIS PLAIN, YOU [1GP]: YOU KILLED MY ENTIRE PLATOON. GIVE ME YOUR SOUL NOW, AND I WON'T MAKE YOU SUFFER..."
"If I did...then you probably deserved it. I don't do stuff like that unless an Archdevil tells me to." Spawn explains dryly. "Also...I don't have a soul."
"Oh [1GP], yeah I forgot... that usually works on humans. B-but still, I'll, um, eviscerate you?" He shrinks some and looks very un-intimidating.
*Behold Valvyre, the wimpy ice devil!*
"I've been eviscerated before. Try something new."
Valvyre attempts to breathe ravaging cold on Spawn, but it just produces a cooling mist.
"How did you get promoted that high?" Xorius asks from behind him. "You seem rather incompetent."
"I'm thinking the same thing..."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
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"Oh [1GP], yeah I forgot... that usually works on humans. B-but still, I'll, um, eviscerate you?" He shrinks some and looks very un-intimidating.
*Behold Valvyre, the wimpy ice devil!*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Big lizard?" She looks outside "Thats.... A dragon. Whats there to be skeptical about?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"Because... aarakocra. It's our duty. UNITY, DUTY, DESTINY!!" Tevelin is suddenly shouting.
*I've decided to give Tevelin Bionicle virtues*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Allison was talking to spawn.
Adder was asleep still.
Penny was checking out the world around her.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*E sensed a potential subject?*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Uh-huh..... good for you."
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.
"Somedays I hate myself. Somedays I don't." Spawn shrugs. "So why is it wrong for you to have romantic feelings for me? Are you married? I used to be, but I'm never making it back to the Heavens. I want to free my family's souls so they can live happily. I want my Martha to find love on the other end of the veil, too. She can't have me anymore- that's just how it is."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Subject?*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"I've been eviscerated before. Try something new."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"It's huge! I've never fought anything like that before and hope I never have to..."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Valvyre attempts to breathe ravaging cold on Spawn, but it just produces a cooling mist.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
*Lizard Queen.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Yep. At least this one does. He's a... unique case from my campaign setting, lol. Very old (Around at the Creation War old) and yet still in the form of an Adult dragon*
"How did you get promoted that high?" Xorius asks from behind him. "You seem rather incompetent."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"How noble of you" she chuckled "perhaps those intentions are what drew me to you, who knows." She said and tilted her head to the side.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Then dont fight it. Simple. Dragons are smart, and definitely reasonable."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"You're pathetic. Go make yourself useful and avenge your company, or whatever, in the Blood War."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*OHHHH. I get it now.... Genius*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"Hello, Phantomizakell. My name is Mithris. It's nice to meet you."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"I'm thinking the same thing..."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)