There is an elder evil that very few know about. They say he was born from the desires of those who wished they never had to lift a finger for anything. Others say his birth was from two gods who desired a child only to do there bidding. He hears every prayer from those who wished to simply lay around and from those who felt like they were entitled to everything.
May I present his degraded sire, Atrous.
His name means unbound because greed and sloth know nothing of bounds. He takes many appearances, most noticably a purple skinned Tabaxi with rose red eyes. He wears a cloak of eyes around his shoulder, made from the hide of a Cosmic Horror. He is lethargic and prefers to let others fight his battles but his magic is never to be messed with. With claws of otherworldly essence and the temper of a fire lizard, he is quick to anger and slower to stop holding a grudge.
A tale tell sign that the Unbound One is near is a large abundance of people sleeping. It seems, suddenly, they are all hit with exhaustion but this is the work of him.
The form he usually walks around in, amongst mortals, is a well dressed gentleman in a black cloak with stitches eyes that seem to track you. You can never see his face under his wide brimmed hat but his eyes pierce though the shadows, staring right at you. His hands are covered by black gloves that conceal his claws for the moment.
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*that's so cool*
*Im very proud of them. He is a dumb lil guy who likes to cause chaos.*
He tilts his head, thinking for a moment, "You are some of the first people to offer me prayers and worship." He says
"We were asked to, by Raphael, weren't we all, guys?" George says, everyone noding a yes. "to give praise, sir..." they state, cautiously standing up and kneeling before the god. Numerous others, those that can stand and kneel, follow alongside George, not wanting to be seen as impoliet
He nods, "I know." He raises his arms in a very 'look upon yourselves' manner. "I have plans to form the first aspect of a church. Those of you who truly believe in me, stand." (For the record any flase standing will be detected)
All stand who can, none disbelieving. Fred, who can't voices a "I would stand if I could", which is echoed by many
Helios nods, forming small beads of light next to those who cannot stand. In probably his first act of divine intervention, helios casts Power word Heal over the group
The crowd cries teers of joy, exuberant. "Thank you sir, thank you." The crowd cries, many kissing the ground on which Helios stands
Raphael comes backs in, wanting to see what is going on. The crowd begins to part for the now-known archangel, Raphael greets them, knowing the only person who would tell the secret of their angelhood to be Helios. They come before the god, kneeling before them. "Sir, what brings you here?"
He sets a hand on raphael's head, smiling, "These people you've found, they are to be our first church, should they choose." He says,
They nod. "Understood sir." A cheer rings out, for Helios and Raphael
*Also I take it that the healing is mass, because power word heal is 1 person only and that would be a bit disappointing.
*Mass, he could theoretically spam it if it didn't require a decent amount of concentration*
Helios gives a nod, watching the new members cheer
'I'm sure it will. Maybe it's just because I got scratched by a cat as a kid, but I don't think so. Something's after me, you're right. But it will defeat itself before it has the chance'
They nod. "I will try to keep you safe, friend. Got any idea?"
'Nothing concrete. Though I do not believe they are of this world'
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*Mass, he could theoretically spam it if it didn't require a decent amount of concentration*
Helios gives a nod, watching the new members cheer
*yeah, makes sense*
Raphael soon suggests for the healed people to go and help others, with the crowd following the angel's idea. They then turn to Helios, "What can I do?"
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*I'm going to say no, but if Helios is right near them, yes.*
A man walks amongst the camp, his eyes fixated on Raphael.
Raphael puts the people on free cots. They stand up, dusting themselves off. They turn to look at them. "Who are you? You need healing?"
*Truesight?*
*He can see an echo almost, spread across multiple planes. If any moral were to take a look, it would certainly ruin their minds, but not his. It is a Tabaxi, dressed in a cloak that is covered with blinking rose colored eyes.*
"I thought I smelled the holy here..." He mutters and places his hands on Raphael's cheeks, smelling him. His hands smell like the desert sands. "And a planetar no less.."
'I'm sure it will. Maybe it's just because I got scratched by a cat as a kid, but I don't think so. Something's after me, you're right. But it will defeat itself before it has the chance'
They nod. "I will try to keep you safe, friend. Got any idea?"
'Nothing concrete. Though I do not believe they are of this world'
"Mmm... most troubling. Stay safe for me, will you?"
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*I'm going to say no, but if Helios is right near them, yes.*
A man walks amongst the camp, his eyes fixated on Raphael.
Raphael puts the people on free cots. They stand up, dusting themselves off. They turn to look at them. "Who are you? You need healing?"
*Truesight?*
*He can see an echo almost, spread across multiple planes. If any moral were to take a look, it would certainly ruin their minds, but not his. It is a Tabaxi, dressed in a cloak that is covered with blinking rose colored eyes.*
"I thought I smelled the holy here..." He mutters and places his hands on Raphael's cheeks, smelling him. His hands smell like the desert sands. "And a planetar no less.."
They teleport out of their grasp. "Solar, but semantics." The solar responds, now on edge. "What do you need here, sir?"
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They nod. "Yes. The healer can heal alright, but..." They look side to side, before whispering: "They can't cook for [1 gp]."
"Not surprised. I'm a friend of his, and I wouldn't be entirely surprised if he simply didn't eat. I've never seen such a skinny halfling!" He flips the bacon, laughing.
They crowd laughs. "They are a strange one, never sleeps... at least they are a kind as a standard halfling. You steal their skill or something?" The women jokes back
He chuckles. "He's got nothing I would want. He's a talented healer, to be sure, but if I took that from him I doubt he'd have anything left!"
*Mass, he could theoretically spam it if it didn't require a decent amount of concentration*
Helios gives a nod, watching the new members cheer
*yeah, makes sense*
Raphael soon suggests for the healed people to go and help others, with the crowd following the angel's idea. They then turn to Helios, "What can I do?"
"Guide them. Although I would like to help them build, I cannot interact with certain aspects of the physical planes. Try and keep them from getting hurt" He says with a smile
*I'm going to say no, but if Helios is right near them, yes.*
A man walks amongst the camp, his eyes fixated on Raphael.
Raphael puts the people on free cots. They stand up, dusting themselves off. They turn to look at them. "Who are you? You need healing?"
*Truesight?*
*He can see an echo almost, spread across multiple planes. If any moral were to take a look, it would certainly ruin their minds, but not his. It is a Tabaxi, dressed in a cloak that is covered with blinking rose colored eyes.*
"I thought I smelled the holy here..." He mutters and places his hands on Raphael's cheeks, smelling him. His hands smell like the desert sands. "And a planetar no less.."
They teleport out of their grasp. "Solar, but semantics." The solar responds, now on edge. "What do you need here, sir?"
"Your wing, just one. It's all I need. Or your gods tears. Something of the like." He says "it's for a little project of mine."
They nod. "Yes. The healer can heal alright, but..." They look side to side, before whispering: "They can't cook for [1 gp]."
"Not surprised. I'm a friend of his, and I wouldn't be entirely surprised if he simply didn't eat. I've never seen such a skinny halfling!" He flips the bacon, laughing.
They crowd laughs. "They are a strange one, never sleeps... at least they are a kind as a standard halfling. You steal their skill or something?" The women jokes back
He chuckles. "He's got nothing I would want. He's a talented healer, to be sure, but if I took that from him I doubt he'd have anything left!"
They all laugh. "Maybe we should try to teach them some jokes. Lighten his mood a bit. Say, what's your name newbie? I'm Sally." The half-elven women says, offering a hand
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*Mass, he could theoretically spam it if it didn't require a decent amount of concentration*
Helios gives a nod, watching the new members cheer
*yeah, makes sense*
Raphael soon suggests for the healed people to go and help others, with the crowd following the angel's idea. They then turn to Helios, "What can I do?"
"Guide them. Although I would like to help them build, I cannot interact with certain aspects of the physical planes. Try and keep them from getting hurt" He says with a smile
They nod. "I will sir, I will... May I suggest that you choose one amongst them to be a cleric/priest? I do not feel my place is to lead the mortals in worship of you, but a mortal themselves."
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"Your wing, just one. It's all I need. Or your gods tears. Something of the like." He says "it's for a little project of mine."
They nod no. "Such thing is either beyond my desire or reach. Now, why are you here? Can you not go to the astral plane to get some tears?" The halfling states, standing up straigher than usual
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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
*Mass, he could theoretically spam it if it didn't require a decent amount of concentration*
Helios gives a nod, watching the new members cheer
Raphael puts the people on free cots. They stand up, dusting themselves off. They turn to look at them. "Who are you? You need healing?"
*Truesight?*
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'Nothing concrete. Though I do not believe they are of this world'
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They nod no. "I got to help the wounded here. Look, here" they say, handing some gold, "Go get something for yourself and a room as well."
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*yeah, makes sense*
Raphael soon suggests for the healed people to go and help others, with the crowd following the angel's idea. They then turn to Helios, "What can I do?"
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Barachiel looks at the gold sadly, before reluctantly taking it. "Thank you, I'll pay you back soon."
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*He can see an echo almost, spread across multiple planes. If any moral were to take a look, it would certainly ruin their minds, but not his. It is a Tabaxi, dressed in a cloak that is covered with blinking rose colored eyes.*
"I thought I smelled the holy here..." He mutters and places his hands on Raphael's cheeks, smelling him. His hands smell like the desert sands. "And a planetar no less.."
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
"Mmm... most troubling. Stay safe for me, will you?"
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'Yeah, I'll stay safe. Not many others are willing to venture in the kind of places I call home, so I reckon I'll be fine'
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They teleport out of their grasp. "Solar, but semantics." The solar responds, now on edge. "What do you need here, sir?"
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He chuckles. "He's got nothing I would want. He's a talented healer, to be sure, but if I took that from him I doubt he'd have anything left!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They nod. "Do not worry, you can pay me back in more than one way."
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"Guide them. Although I would like to help them build, I cannot interact with certain aspects of the physical planes. Try and keep them from getting hurt" He says with a smile
"Your wing, just one. It's all I need. Or your gods tears. Something of the like." He says "it's for a little project of mine."
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
They nod. "Okay, I got to tend to the sick, thanks for talking friend."
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They all laugh. "Maybe we should try to teach them some jokes. Lighten his mood a bit. Say, what's your name newbie? I'm Sally." The half-elven women says, offering a hand
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They nod. "I will sir, I will... May I suggest that you choose one amongst them to be a cleric/priest? I do not feel my place is to lead the mortals in worship of you, but a mortal themselves."
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They nod no. "Such thing is either beyond my desire or reach. Now, why are you here? Can you not go to the astral plane to get some tears?" The halfling states, standing up straigher than usual
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