They nod. "Similar to air in a sense, between air and the natural magic that pervades the world we are on. What were you last? Before you hid yourself, that is."
"A god." Kyes stops to think about their next question, "So like Leylines in a sense. Can yu harness this power?"
They shake their head. "I have never touched the phlogistion, let alone harnessed it. The ancestor maybe, but the phlogistion is not here, and thus can't be harnessed. God of what?"
"Morality would be the most understandable way to put it. There was a ghost near you earlier, was that Ihtros?"
They nod, with Ihtros waves to the Wanderor. "They are. What are you now? Fiend? celestial? Simple outsider, etc?"
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They nod. "I see. So you are a humaniod like the rest of the residence here? Not a fiend or celestial?" Raphael asks, motioning some wind to stop
"Not quite. I think the technical term is 'Aberration,' since I don't really belong to this part of the world's ecology."
"You belong to the Somewhere though? If the Somewhere is part of Material Plane, then you are native to here."
"Well, think of me as a... human in the deep ocean. I'm not actually meant to be here, and I'm from a place completely different from this one, but technically they are the same plane."
They nod, in understanding. "I see. Well I am glad you are not an eldritch elder evil then." Raphael responds, finally letting down their guard and offering a hand to shake. "Us patron-tier creatures have to stick together, or however the human saying goes." They attempt to joke
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They nod. "Similar to air in a sense, between air and the natural magic that pervades the world we are on. What were you last? Before you hid yourself, that is."
"A god." Kyes stops to think about their next question, "So like Leylines in a sense. Can yu harness this power?"
They shake their head. "I have never touched the phlogistion, let alone harnessed it. The ancestor maybe, but the phlogistion is not here, and thus can't be harnessed. God of what?"
"Morality would be the most understandable way to put it. There was a ghost near you earlier, was that Ihtros?"
They nod, with Ihtros waves to the Wanderor. "They are. What are you now? Fiend? celestial? Simple outsider, etc?"
"Not Simple, but a wanderer would be fitting, I travel around. Hoping to fix past mistakes..." They flip the purple disc they're holding, "I don't remember if I caught your name, what was it?"
They nod. "I see. So you are a humaniod like the rest of the residence here? Not a fiend or celestial?" Raphael asks, motioning some wind to stop
"Not quite. I think the technical term is 'Aberration,' since I don't really belong to this part of the world's ecology."
"You belong to the Somewhere though? If the Somewhere is part of Material Plane, then you are native to here."
"Well, think of me as a... human in the deep ocean. I'm not actually meant to be here, and I'm from a place completely different from this one, but technically they are the same plane."
They nod, in understanding. "I see. Well I am glad you are not an eldritch elder evil then." Raphael responds, finally letting down their guard and offering a hand to shake. "Us patron-tier creatures have to stick together, or however the human saying goes." They attempt to joke
Sytosc puts his thin, black hand-claw into Raphael's hand and shakes it. "However it goes." Agrees the smaller outsider. "So, any hobbies, goals, or other interests?"
*I just realized that Raphael in his Solar form would tower over Sytosc's true form.*
They nod. "I see. So you are a humaniod like the rest of the residence here? Not a fiend or celestial?" Raphael asks, motioning some wind to stop
"Not quite. I think the technical term is 'Aberration,' since I don't really belong to this part of the world's ecology."
"You belong to the Somewhere though? If the Somewhere is part of Material Plane, then you are native to here."
"Well, think of me as a... human in the deep ocean. I'm not actually meant to be here, and I'm from a place completely different from this one, but technically they are the same plane."
They nod, in understanding. "I see. Well I am glad you are not an eldritch elder evil then." Raphael responds, finally letting down their guard and offering a hand to shake. "Us patron-tier creatures have to stick together, or however the human saying goes." They attempt to joke
Sytosc puts his thin, black hand-claw into Raphael's hand and shakes it. "However it goes." Agrees the smaller outsider. "So, any hobbies, goals, or other interests?"
*I just realized that Raphael in his Solar form would tower over Sytosc's true form.*
The large angelic form shakes their hand vergiously. Raphael, in all their solar glory, towers over the Somewherer, at least 8 ft, probably closer to 10 ft. Four radient wings exstend from their back, flapping on and off, as they hover. Their halfling's forms features are fully shown here, with a long length of scarlet red hair and piercing green eyes. "I, being a creature made for duty, mainly keep myself by engaging in helping others. Recently this has included protection, but usually it is mere crafts. You?"
*Yep*
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They nod. "Similar to air in a sense, between air and the natural magic that pervades the world we are on. What were you last? Before you hid yourself, that is."
"A god." Kyes stops to think about their next question, "So like Leylines in a sense. Can yu harness this power?"
They shake their head. "I have never touched the phlogistion, let alone harnessed it. The ancestor maybe, but the phlogistion is not here, and thus can't be harnessed. God of what?"
"Morality would be the most understandable way to put it. There was a ghost near you earlier, was that Ihtros?"
They nod, with Ihtros waves to the Wanderor. "They are. What are you now? Fiend? celestial? Simple outsider, etc?"
"Not Simple, but a wanderer would be fitting, I travel around. Hoping to fix past mistakes..." They flip the purple disc they're holding, "I don't remember if I caught your name, what was it?"
"Throden. What is your largest mistake?"
*Do they know draconic? If so, they would know Throden is an arcaric term for many, and Ihtros is an arcaic term for Secret, so Throden-Ihtros means Many Secrets*
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"First come first serve." She shrugs, then shakes her head, "I've never heard that term before."
"The Emperor?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Miria is trying out her new powerful lightsabers
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"Sometimes."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They nod, shifting back into a cat, and licking their wounds, lettingg the clones steady themselves
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The clones raise their weapons
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*gtg*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Helios is watching this from a rooftop, curious
They nod, with Ihtros waves to the Wanderor. "They are. What are you now? Fiend? celestial? Simple outsider, etc?"
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*Bye!*
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Miria easily slashes through an old clone's helmet
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
They nod, in understanding. "I see. Well I am glad you are not an eldritch elder evil then." Raphael responds, finally letting down their guard and offering a hand to shake. "Us patron-tier creatures have to stick together, or however the human saying goes." They attempt to joke
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She smiles and raises her hands oddly, "You sure you wanna do that boys?"
Helios blips for a second, appearing acouple feet behind the Sith to watch more closely
"Not Simple, but a wanderer would be fitting, I travel around. Hoping to fix past mistakes..." They flip the purple disc they're holding, "I don't remember if I caught your name, what was it?"
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Sytosc puts his thin, black hand-claw into Raphael's hand and shakes it. "However it goes." Agrees the smaller outsider. "So, any hobbies, goals, or other interests?"
*I just realized that Raphael in his Solar form would tower over Sytosc's true form.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Raphael watches, trying to relax a bit after their battle with the Rancor. They see Helios and decide to have the two talk, not intrupting them
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Miria sensing the change flips away and readies herself
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
The large angelic form shakes their hand vergiously. Raphael, in all their solar glory, towers over the Somewherer, at least 8 ft, probably closer to 10 ft. Four radient wings exstend from their back, flapping on and off, as they hover. Their halfling's forms features are fully shown here, with a long length of scarlet red hair and piercing green eyes. "I, being a creature made for duty, mainly keep myself by engaging in helping others. Recently this has included protection, but usually it is mere crafts. You?"
*Yep*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Throden. What is your largest mistake?"
*Do they know draconic? If so, they would know Throden is an arcaric term for many, and Ihtros is an arcaic term for Secret, so Throden-Ihtros means Many Secrets*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now