*hmmm, alignment wise, probably TN or NE, and origin wise it's made of the same stuff a spirit is. Not undead, it's more natural than that*
"I was born with them, but my family explained it had something to do with shadows." She says,
*Origin, although alighnment would be nice as well. Whatever you would deem Raphael would know*
"Mmm... Most curious. Anyway, try to use them." Raphael suggests
She thinks for a moment, folding her hands together into the general shape of a dogs head, "Um... divine dogs." She says, the ground around her growing darker as a pair of wolves crawl out of the shadow, one white and one black
Raphael flinches slightly, before petting the two. "And how was that?"
"....easier." She says with a grin, the dogs happy to be pet by the angel
Raphael smiles back. "Glad to here. Maybe try to cast light or something just from a warlock.'
She tilts her head, "Uh- I've never casted a spell before honestly." She scratches her cheek, "But I can try?" She says, mumbling something as her energy wraps around her body, forming invisible armor
Raphael flinches a bit more this time. "Good job. Especially for a first time..." They state, smiling at Kyes effort. "Now, do you have some paper?"
"Yeah, I do." She looks at him for a moment, "Are... you ok?"
"Yeah, just... mmm... What do you know of warlocks?" Raphael says, producing a pen and beginning to write out a contract
“—YOU DARE, MELON…” Shouts a boy that doesn’t look much older than 17, as a portal opens and spits him out. It closes behind him instantly.
“…y? Oh. Where the hell am I?” The boy looks around. Hes got short thick dirty blonde hair and deep brown eyes. He’s wearing toughened black leather gear. If you look closer, you can see black, flowing markings on his skin that look like tattoos. One in the shape of an eye is on the back of his hand. Another set of markings on his Adam’s apple. Many more line his arms and body:
"Yeah, just... mmm... What do you know of warlocks?" Raphael says, producing a pen and beginning to write out a contract
"They're spellcasters right?"
Raphael nods. "Yes, they make deals with otherworldly powerful creatures in return for power. Do you how they are distinct from clerics, who pray to otherworldly powerful creatures also known as Gods?" They ask
Raphael stretches their hand before passing a beautifully inscribed contract, having finished it while the pair were talked. Covering everything from level-up requirements, necessities Raphael must take before summoning Kyes to preform a task, prohibited actions (IE Mass Murder without cause, purposely and willingly attempting to disrupt Helios' plans, etc), etc, the detailed paper is naturally a work of a being of law and order, AKA an angel.
“—YOU DARE, MELON…” Shouts a boy that doesn’t look much older than 17, as a portal opens and spits him out. It closes behind him instantly.
“…y? Oh. Where the hell am I?” The boy looks around. Hes got short thick dirty blonde hair and deep brown eyes. He’s wearing toughened black leather gear. If you look closer, you can see black, flowing markings on his skin that look like tattoos. One in the shape of an eye is on the back of his hand. Another set of markings on his Adam’s apple. Many more line his arms and body:
“By the... *Warlocks…*” he sighs.
A young human in a bit of an oversized wizard robe walks over to them. "At the Lord's Rest. Whom might you be?"
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“—YOU DARE, MELON…” Shouts a boy that doesn’t look much older than 17, as a portal opens and spits him out. It closes behind him instantly.
“…y? Oh. Where the hell am I?” The boy looks around. Hes got short thick dirty blonde hair and deep brown eyes. He’s wearing toughened black leather gear. If you look closer, you can see black, flowing markings on his skin that look like tattoos. One in the shape of an eye is on the back of his hand. Another set of markings on his Adam’s apple. Many more line his arms and body:
“By the... *Warlocks…*” he sighs.
A young human in a bit of an oversized wizard robe walks over to them. "At the Lord's Rest. Whom might you be?"
“Jason Arrowthorn” I say. I scrutinize the man,
𝐴 𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑒...? 𝑁𝑜...ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑚𝑒. I think to myself.
“—YOU DARE, MELON…” Shouts a boy that doesn’t look much older than 17, as a portal opens and spits him out. It closes behind him instantly.
“…y? Oh. Where the hell am I?” The boy looks around. Hes got short thick dirty blonde hair and deep brown eyes. He’s wearing toughened black leather gear. If you look closer, you can see black, flowing markings on his skin that look like tattoos. One in the shape of an eye is on the back of his hand. Another set of markings on his Adam’s apple. Many more line his arms and body:
“By the... *Warlocks…*” he sighs.
A young human in a bit of an oversized wizard robe walks over to them. "At the Lord's Rest. Whom might you be?"
“Jason Arrowthorn” I say. I scrutinize the man,
𝐴 𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑒...? 𝑁𝑜...ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑚𝑒. I think to myself.
“And you?”
"Anastasias right now, but you can call me Ani. I take it you aren't from here?"
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“—YOU DARE, MELON…” Shouts a boy that doesn’t look much older than 17, as a portal opens and spits him out. It closes behind him instantly.
“…y? Oh. Where the hell am I?” The boy looks around. Hes got short thick dirty blonde hair and deep brown eyes. He’s wearing toughened black leather gear. If you look closer, you can see black, flowing markings on his skin that look like tattoos. One in the shape of an eye is on the back of his hand. Another set of markings on his Adam’s apple. Many more line his arms and body:
“By the... *Warlocks…*” he sighs.
A young human in a bit of an oversized wizard robe walks over to them. "At the Lord's Rest. Whom might you be?"
“Jason Arrowthorn” I say. I scrutinize the man,
𝐴 𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑒...? 𝑁𝑜...ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑚𝑒. I think to myself.
“And you?”
"Anastasias right now, but you can call me Ani. I take it you aren't from here?"
“—YOU DARE, MELON…” Shouts a boy that doesn’t look much older than 17, as a portal opens and spits him out. It closes behind him instantly.
“…y? Oh. Where the hell am I?” The boy looks around. Hes got short thick dirty blonde hair and deep brown eyes. He’s wearing toughened black leather gear. If you look closer, you can see black, flowing markings on his skin that look like tattoos. One in the shape of an eye is on the back of his hand. Another set of markings on his Adam’s apple. Many more line his arms and body:
“By the... *Warlocks…*” he sighs.
A young human in a bit of an oversized wizard robe walks over to them. "At the Lord's Rest. Whom might you be?"
“Jason Arrowthorn” I say. I scrutinize the man,
𝐴 𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑒...? 𝑁𝑜...ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑚𝑒. I think to myself.
“And you?”
"Anastasias right now, but you can call me Ani. I take it you aren't from here?"
They offer a hand. "And who might you be?" Ani says, thinking as well, mainly how they might return the outsider home. An eldritch looking sword on their hip glows a faint green as they ponder
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“—YOU DARE, MELON…” Shouts a boy that doesn’t look much older than 17, as a portal opens and spits him out. It closes behind him instantly.
“…y? Oh. Where the hell am I?” The boy looks around. Hes got short thick dirty blonde hair and deep brown eyes. He’s wearing toughened black leather gear. If you look closer, you can see black, flowing markings on his skin that look like tattoos. One in the shape of an eye is on the back of his hand. Another set of markings on his Adam’s apple. Many more line his arms and body:
“By the... *Warlocks…*” he sighs.
A young human in a bit of an oversized wizard robe walks over to them. "At the Lord's Rest. Whom might you be?"
“Jason Arrowthorn” I say. I scrutinize the man,
𝐴 𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑒...? 𝑁𝑜...ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑚𝑒. I think to myself.
“And you?”
"Anastasias right now, but you can call me Ani. I take it you aren't from here?"
They offer a hand. "And who might you be?" Ani says, thinking as well, mainly how they might return the outsider home. An eldritch looking sword on their hip glows a faint green as they ponder
𝐺𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚...
“I am Jason Arrowthorn, of the Nephilim. A Shadowhunter. I slay demons.”
“I am Jason Arrowthorn, of the Nephilim. A Shadowhunter. I slay demons.”
"Most interesting. How has demon slaying going?"
“It’s…going. They never stop coming.” I say.
Something in my pocket vibrates. I pull it out. It doesn’t look electronic or mechanical. It is about the same size as my hand, black, and has more of those strange markings in rows on the front of it. The device doesn’t stop vibrating.
”Crap the Sensor is going crazy!” I say. I sniff the air,
“I am Jason Arrowthorn, of the Nephilim. A Shadowhunter. I slay demons.”
"Most interesting. How has demon slaying going?"
“It’s…going. They never stop coming.” I say.
Something in my pocket vibrates. I pull it out. It doesn’t look electronic or mechanical. It is about the same size as my hand, black, and has more of those strange markings in rows on the front of it. The device doesn’t stop vibrating.
”Crap the Sensor is going crazy!” I say. I sniff the air,
”Rank with demonic energy…this whole place is.”
They nod. "Yeah, seems to be an interplanar hot spot or something. Taverns seem to do that for some reason." Ani explains off handedly
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“I am Jason Arrowthorn, of the Nephilim. A Shadowhunter. I slay demons.”
"Most interesting. How has demon slaying going?"
“It’s…going. They never stop coming.” I say.
Something in my pocket vibrates. I pull it out. It doesn’t look electronic or mechanical. It is about the same size as my hand, black, and has more of those strange markings in rows on the front of it. The device doesn’t stop vibrating.
”Crap the Sensor is going crazy!” I say. I sniff the air,
”Rank with demonic energy…this whole place is.”
They nod. "Yeah, seems to be an interplanar hot spot or something. Taverns seem to do that for some reason." Ani explains off handedly
“Well…” I look around.
”seems like the demons aren’t doing anything harmful, and this isn’t my dimension…so I’ll refrain from killing them
“I am Jason Arrowthorn, of the Nephilim. A Shadowhunter. I slay demons.”
"Most interesting. How has demon slaying going?"
“It’s…going. They never stop coming.” I say.
Something in my pocket vibrates. I pull it out. It doesn’t look electronic or mechanical. It is about the same size as my hand, black, and has more of those strange markings in rows on the front of it. The device doesn’t stop vibrating.
”Crap the Sensor is going crazy!” I say. I sniff the air,
”Rank with demonic energy…this whole place is.”
They nod. "Yeah, seems to be an interplanar hot spot or something. Taverns seem to do that for some reason." Ani explains off handedly
“Well…” I look around.
”seems like the demons aren’t doing anything harmful, and this isn’t my dimension…so I’ll refrain from killing them
They shurg. "Sure. Anyway, don't think I can return you to your dimension, not my kind of thing. That and I never got the space stone."
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“I am Jason Arrowthorn, of the Nephilim. A Shadowhunter. I slay demons.”
"Most interesting. How has demon slaying going?"
“It’s…going. They never stop coming.” I say.
Something in my pocket vibrates. I pull it out. It doesn’t look electronic or mechanical. It is about the same size as my hand, black, and has more of those strange markings in rows on the front of it. The device doesn’t stop vibrating.
”Crap the Sensor is going crazy!” I say. I sniff the air,
”Rank with demonic energy…this whole place is.”
They nod. "Yeah, seems to be an interplanar hot spot or something. Taverns seem to do that for some reason." Ani explains off handedly
“Well…” I look around.
”seems like the demons aren’t doing anything harmful, and this isn’t my dimension…so I’ll refrain from killing them
They shurg. "Sure. Anyway, don't think I can return you to your dimension, not my kind of thing. That and I never got the space stone."
“I am Jason Arrowthorn, of the Nephilim. A Shadowhunter. I slay demons.”
"Most interesting. How has demon slaying going?"
“It’s…going. They never stop coming.” I say.
Something in my pocket vibrates. I pull it out. It doesn’t look electronic or mechanical. It is about the same size as my hand, black, and has more of those strange markings in rows on the front of it. The device doesn’t stop vibrating.
”Crap the Sensor is going crazy!” I say. I sniff the air,
”Rank with demonic energy…this whole place is.”
They nod. "Yeah, seems to be an interplanar hot spot or something. Taverns seem to do that for some reason." Ani explains off handedly
“Well…” I look around.
”seems like the demons aren’t doing anything harmful, and this isn’t my dimension…so I’ll refrain from killing them
They shurg. "Sure. Anyway, don't think I can return you to your dimension, not my kind of thing. That and I never got the space stone."
“Space…stone?” I say, confused.
(Are you referencing Marvel lmao???)
*Yep. Meroving possesses the Time Stone, and can borrow the Mind and Power Stone*
They nod. "Don't think about it too much, probably haven't heard of it."
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"Terrible. traumatizing."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"They're spellcasters right?"
*rp?*
psychopath ^-^
“—YOU DARE, MELON…” Shouts a boy that doesn’t look much older than 17, as a portal opens and spits him out. It closes behind him instantly.
“…y? Oh. Where the hell am I?” The boy looks around. Hes got short thick dirty blonde hair and deep brown eyes. He’s wearing toughened black leather gear. If you look closer, you can see black, flowing markings on his skin that look like tattoos. One in the shape of an eye is on the back of his hand. Another set of markings on his Adam’s apple. Many more line his arms and body:
“By the... *Warlocks…*” he sighs.
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
Raphael nods. "Yes, they make deals with otherworldly powerful creatures in return for power. Do you how they are distinct from clerics, who pray to otherworldly powerful creatures also known as Gods?" They ask
Raphael stretches their hand before passing a beautifully inscribed contract, having finished it while the pair were talked. Covering everything from level-up requirements, necessities Raphael must take before summoning Kyes to preform a task, prohibited actions (IE Mass Murder without cause, purposely and willingly attempting to disrupt Helios' plans, etc), etc, the detailed paper is naturally a work of a being of law and order, AKA an angel.
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They nod in understanding. "I am sorry to hear that. What might I do to comfort you?"
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A young human in a bit of an oversized wizard robe walks over to them. "At the Lord's Rest. Whom might you be?"
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“Jason Arrowthorn” I say. I scrutinize the man,
𝐴 𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑒...? 𝑁𝑜...ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑚𝑒. I think to myself.
“And you?”
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
"Anastasias right now, but you can call me Ani. I take it you aren't from here?"
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Raphael is checking their spelling
Ani is going in and out of the time stream
Throden is making birthday cake for themselves
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I think inwardly for a moment,
𝐼...𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐽𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑒...𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛? 𝐼 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑀𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑦 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝐷𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐...
“It seems so. Nice to meet you, Ani.”
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
They offer a hand. "And who might you be?" Ani says, thinking as well, mainly how they might return the outsider home. An eldritch looking sword on their hip glows a faint green as they ponder
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𝐺𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚...
“I am Jason Arrowthorn, of the Nephilim. A Shadowhunter. I slay demons.”
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
"Most interesting. How has demon slaying going?"
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“It’s…going. They never stop coming.” I say.
Something in my pocket vibrates. I pull it out. It doesn’t look electronic or mechanical. It is about the same size as my hand, black, and has more of those strange markings in rows on the front of it. The device doesn’t stop vibrating.
”Crap the Sensor is going crazy!” I say. I sniff the air,
”Rank with demonic energy…this whole place is.”
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
They nod. "Yeah, seems to be an interplanar hot spot or something. Taverns seem to do that for some reason." Ani explains off handedly
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“Well…” I look around.
”seems like the demons aren’t doing anything harmful, and this isn’t my dimension…so I’ll refrain from killing them
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
They shurg. "Sure. Anyway, don't think I can return you to your dimension, not my kind of thing. That and I never got the space stone."
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“Space…stone?” I say, confused.
(Are you referencing Marvel lmao???)
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
*Yep. Meroving possesses the Time Stone, and can borrow the Mind and Power Stone*
They nod. "Don't think about it too much, probably haven't heard of it."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now