“You don’t need to apologize. You never offended me, and you will always be welcome here.”
"That is good to hear. I am glad to have a friendly acquaintance, especially one so different from myself."
He creates a tea set, complete with tea, from a small wooden button from his cloak.
"Now, I have an interesting development. That god of Liberation, as they call themselves, despises me, as does the god of Magic. I was not aware of this until very recently."
“What are you going to do about it?”
"... I'm not sure. I certainly won't resort to violence unless this escalates far beyond what I predict. Talking to them is what got me into this... maybe I need some help, but I don't ant to drag anyone into this, especially someone that I like."
“I am more than willing to help.”
"I wouldn't want you to jeopardize your friendship with them on my account, but maybe that's just the fear talking. You are very eloquent, and you may be able to explain to them why it is that I do what I do. My domain seems to be their primary issue, as monsters and fear are often difficult to appreciate, especially when you don't fully understand them."
He clears his "throat."
"Sorry, I got sidetracked. I would love your help as long as you feel that it would not inconvenience you too greatly."
“It wouldn’t. I’ll try to talk to them.”
"I cannot thank you enough. I will do what I can to repay you, but I happen to be short on gifts at the moment."
He sips his tea through his mask, then adds about six lumps of sugar.
"Are there any more pleasant subjects you would like to discuss? Anything would be better than talking about guilt and hatred."
“Would you like me to tell you about the magical tree and pond i just made?”
“You don’t need to apologize. You never offended me, and you will always be welcome here.”
"That is good to hear. I am glad to have a friendly acquaintance, especially one so different from myself."
He creates a tea set, complete with tea, from a small wooden button from his cloak.
"Now, I have an interesting development. That god of Liberation, as they call themselves, despises me, as does the god of Magic. I was not aware of this until very recently."
“What are you going to do about it?”
"... I'm not sure. I certainly won't resort to violence unless this escalates far beyond what I predict. Talking to them is what got me into this... maybe I need some help, but I don't ant to drag anyone into this, especially someone that I like."
“I am more than willing to help.”
"I wouldn't want you to jeopardize your friendship with them on my account, but maybe that's just the fear talking. You are very eloquent, and you may be able to explain to them why it is that I do what I do. My domain seems to be their primary issue, as monsters and fear are often difficult to appreciate, especially when you don't fully understand them."
He clears his "throat."
"Sorry, I got sidetracked. I would love your help as long as you feel that it would not inconvenience you too greatly."
“It wouldn’t. I’ll try to talk to them.”
"I cannot thank you enough. I will do what I can to repay you, but I happen to be short on gifts at the moment."
He sips his tea through his mask, then adds about six lumps of sugar.
"Are there any more pleasant subjects you would like to discuss? Anything would be better than talking about guilt and hatred."
“Would you like me to tell you about the magical tree and pond i just made?”
"That would be nice. They look lovely."
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
*Wow, I sure hope that Legolas is not around right now. That would make this a bit less fun.*
God:Koldaris, God of Shrub Lawyers
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Domain: Grave domain
Appearance: Koldaris is a potted plant. Like literally just a potted plant. He flies via telekinesis, but is still literally just a six foot tall trimmed hedge in a pot made of infernal steel. Due to [REDACTED] Koldaris is actually undead, and is immune to the normal things that hurt plants such as fire and industrial chainsaws. He also has an opposable thumb, but it happens to be under all of the fertilizer in his pot.
He usually takes the appearance of a man made entirely of cracked glass, wearing a white suit with a shimmering purple tie. He came to this world one day, falling from the night sky, which is why his body is cracked. The impact of his body hitting the earth brought the first note of music, and music has grown in unimaginable ways since then. Melos is going to be a generally good god. Different kinds of music can influence how 'fiery' Melos is, if that makes sense.
So. Melos just recently crashed into the ground, and is basically exploring the world.
Alignment: Chaotic Good (very chaotic)
Domain: Fire
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“You don’t need to apologize. You never offended me, and you will always be welcome here.”
"That is good to hear. I am glad to have a friendly acquaintance, especially one so different from myself."
He creates a tea set, complete with tea, from a small wooden button from his cloak.
"Now, I have an interesting development. That god of Liberation, as they call themselves, despises me, as does the god of Magic. I was not aware of this until very recently."
“What are you going to do about it?”
"... I'm not sure. I certainly won't resort to violence unless this escalates far beyond what I predict. Talking to them is what got me into this... maybe I need some help, but I don't ant to drag anyone into this, especially someone that I like."
“I am more than willing to help.”
"I wouldn't want you to jeopardize your friendship with them on my account, but maybe that's just the fear talking. You are very eloquent, and you may be able to explain to them why it is that I do what I do. My domain seems to be their primary issue, as monsters and fear are often difficult to appreciate, especially when you don't fully understand them."
He clears his "throat."
"Sorry, I got sidetracked. I would love your help as long as you feel that it would not inconvenience you too greatly."
“It wouldn’t. I’ll try to talk to them.”
"I cannot thank you enough. I will do what I can to repay you, but I happen to be short on gifts at the moment."
He sips his tea through his mask, then adds about six lumps of sugar.
"Are there any more pleasant subjects you would like to discuss? Anything would be better than talking about guilt and hatred."
“Would you like me to tell you about the magical tree and pond i just made?”
"That would be nice. They look lovely."
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
He usually takes the appearance of a man made entirely of cracked glass, wearing a white suit with a shimmering purple tie. He came to this world one day, falling from the night sky, which is why his body is cracked. The impact of his body hitting the earth brought the first note of music, and music has grown in unimaginable ways since then. Melos is going to be a generally good god. Different kinds of music can influence how 'fiery' Melos is, if that makes sense.
So. Melos just recently crashed into the ground, and is basically exploring the world.
Alignment: Chaotic Good (very chaotic)
Domain: Fire
He sees a massive, gloomy city in the distance, with no fire or sunlight. A tower stands in the center, with silken wires reaching out all over the world, and a creature in the room at the top stares down at him in interest.
“You don’t need to apologize. You never offended me, and you will always be welcome here.”
"That is good to hear. I am glad to have a friendly acquaintance, especially one so different from myself."
He creates a tea set, complete with tea, from a small wooden button from his cloak.
"Now, I have an interesting development. That god of Liberation, as they call themselves, despises me, as does the god of Magic. I was not aware of this until very recently."
“What are you going to do about it?”
"... I'm not sure. I certainly won't resort to violence unless this escalates far beyond what I predict. Talking to them is what got me into this... maybe I need some help, but I don't ant to drag anyone into this, especially someone that I like."
“I am more than willing to help.”
"I wouldn't want you to jeopardize your friendship with them on my account, but maybe that's just the fear talking. You are very eloquent, and you may be able to explain to them why it is that I do what I do. My domain seems to be their primary issue, as monsters and fear are often difficult to appreciate, especially when you don't fully understand them."
He clears his "throat."
"Sorry, I got sidetracked. I would love your help as long as you feel that it would not inconvenience you too greatly."
“It wouldn’t. I’ll try to talk to them.”
"I cannot thank you enough. I will do what I can to repay you, but I happen to be short on gifts at the moment."
He sips his tea through his mask, then adds about six lumps of sugar.
"Are there any more pleasant subjects you would like to discuss? Anything would be better than talking about guilt and hatred."
“Would you like me to tell you about the magical tree and pond i just made?”
"That would be nice. They look lovely."
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
Koldaris slams into the ground in the barren wasteland, and small twigs on the ground form into vibrant shrubs and other trees. Koldaris begins resurrecting hedges in the shape of a hedge maze. There is now a 100 by 100 meter area of randomly placed shrubs and a maze.
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
He usually takes the appearance of a man made entirely of cracked glass, wearing a white suit with a shimmering purple tie. He came to this world one day, falling from the night sky, which is why his body is cracked. The impact of his body hitting the earth brought the first note of music, and music has grown in unimaginable ways since then. Melos is going to be a generally good god. Different kinds of music can influence how 'fiery' Melos is, if that makes sense.
So. Melos just recently crashed into the ground, and is basically exploring the world.
Alignment: Chaotic Good (very chaotic)
Domain: Fire
He sees a massive, gloomy city in the distance, with no fire or sunlight. A tower stands in the center, with silken wires reaching out all over the world, and a creature in the room at the top stares down at him in interest.
*Cool, Baalz*
The Glass Man sees this, and starts taking bounding leaps towards the city, each step propelling him with blasts of flame.
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“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
“Maybe we could work together to make something?”
"That would be very nice. What were you thinking of?"
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
“Maybe we could work together to make something?”
"That would be very nice. What were you thinking of?"
“A creature that guards dangerous places so humans don’t try to explore and get hurt?”
He sees a massive, gloomy city in the distance, with no fire or sunlight. A tower stands in the center, with silken wires reaching out all over the world, and a creature in the room at the top stares down at him in interest.
*Cool, Baalz*
The Glass Man sees this, and starts taking bounding leaps towards the city, each step propelling him with blasts of flame.
*Thank you! It took like three gods to make the city.*
The creature leaps out of the tower, traveling a massive distance before landing in front of Melos in a plume of dust. Its masked face on its human-puppet-spider body turns to look up at him, rotating from side to side periodically.
"Welcome, newcomer. I am Okropnosc, god of nightmares, monsters, and darkness. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
“Maybe we could work together to make something?”
"That would be very nice. What were you thinking of?"
“A creature that guards dangerous places so humans don’t try to explore and get hurt?”
"That sounds like a good idea. But what should we start with? It should probably have wings, and be fairly imposing so that humans don't think they can just kill it."
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
“Maybe we could work together to make something?”
"That would be very nice. What were you thinking of?"
“A creature that guards dangerous places so humans don’t try to explore and get hurt?”
"That sounds like a good idea. But what should we start with? It should probably have wings, and be fairly imposing so that humans don't think they can just sneak past it."
“It could have a long body like a snake, and it could speak. Maybe they can reappear after they die?”
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
“Maybe we could work together to make something?”
"That would be very nice. What were you thinking of?"
“A creature that guards dangerous places so humans don’t try to explore and get hurt?”
"That sounds like a good idea. But what should we start with? It should probably have wings, and be fairly imposing so that humans don't think they can just sneak past it."
“It could have a long body like a snake, and it could speak. Maybe they can reappear after they die?”
"That sounds like an excellent plan. We should also make them beautiful and clever, so that humans can see them as equals."
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
“Maybe we could work together to make something?”
"That would be very nice. What were you thinking of?"
“A creature that guards dangerous places so humans don’t try to explore and get hurt?”
"That sounds like a good idea. But what should we start with? It should probably have wings, and be fairly imposing so that humans don't think they can just sneak past it."
“It could have a long body like a snake, and it could speak. Maybe they can reappear after they die?”
"That sounds like an excellent plan. We should also make them beautiful and clever, so that humans can see them as equals."
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
“Maybe we could work together to make something?”
"That would be very nice. What were you thinking of?"
“A creature that guards dangerous places so humans don’t try to explore and get hurt?”
"That sounds like a good idea. But what should we start with? It should probably have wings, and be fairly imposing so that humans don't think they can just sneak past it."
“It could have a long body like a snake, and it could speak. Maybe they can reappear after they die?”
"That sounds like an excellent plan. We should also make them beautiful and clever, so that humans can see them as equals."
“But they should have the ability to cast spells, so that they are more prepared for any plan or trick. What if they could see through lies and illusions?”
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
“Maybe we could work together to make something?”
"That would be very nice. What were you thinking of?"
“A creature that guards dangerous places so humans don’t try to explore and get hurt?”
"That sounds like a good idea. But what should we start with? It should probably have wings, and be fairly imposing so that humans don't think they can just sneak past it."
“It could have a long body like a snake, and it could speak. Maybe they can reappear after they die?”
"That sounds like an excellent plan. We should also make them beautiful and clever, so that humans can see them as equals."
*Medusa origin myth smh*
*... or couatl...*
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Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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"That would be nice. They look lovely."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“The tree will grow to be enormous in a few days, and it will grow red fruit. If one of my followers eats the fruit, they gain wings. If one of my followers drinks from the pond, they gain snakelike traits, like forked tongues, scales, fangs, and other things.”
*basically the tree gives them a fly speed of 30 feet and the pond makes them a Yuan Ti*
*Wow, I sure hope that Legolas is not around right now. That would make this a bit less fun.*
God:Koldaris, God of Shrub Lawyers
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Domain: Grave domain
Appearance: Koldaris is a potted plant. Like literally just a potted plant. He flies via telekinesis, but is still literally just a six foot tall trimmed hedge in a pot made of infernal steel. Due to [REDACTED] Koldaris is actually undead, and is immune to the normal things that hurt plants such as fire and industrial chainsaws. He also has an opposable thumb, but it happens to be under all of the fertilizer in his pot.
N/A
Introducing the God of all Music and Fire, Melos!
He usually takes the appearance of a man made entirely of cracked glass, wearing a white suit with a shimmering purple tie. He came to this world one day, falling from the night sky, which is why his body is cracked. The impact of his body hitting the earth brought the first note of music, and music has grown in unimaginable ways since then. Melos is going to be a generally good god. Different kinds of music can influence how 'fiery' Melos is, if that makes sense.
So. Melos just recently crashed into the ground, and is basically exploring the world.
Alignment: Chaotic Good (very chaotic)
Domain: Fire
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"How interesting. I never thought of creating things that physically change mortals. I was always more interested in creating new things than changing the old. This is something I never would have thought of."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He sees a massive, gloomy city in the distance, with no fire or sunlight. A tower stands in the center, with silken wires reaching out all over the world, and a creature in the room at the top stares down at him in interest.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“The Tree is called the Freedom of Ivis.”
"Incredible. The only things I've created other than monsters and nightmares are my Signal Tower and my staff."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Koldaris slams into the ground in the barren wasteland, and small twigs on the ground form into vibrant shrubs and other trees. Koldaris begins resurrecting hedges in the shape of a hedge maze. There is now a 100 by 100 meter area of randomly placed shrubs and a maze.
N/A
“Maybe we could work together to make something?”
*Cool, Baalz*
The Glass Man sees this, and starts taking bounding leaps towards the city, each step propelling him with blasts of flame.
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"That would be very nice. What were you thinking of?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“A creature that guards dangerous places so humans don’t try to explore and get hurt?”
*Thank you! It took like three gods to make the city.*
The creature leaps out of the tower, traveling a massive distance before landing in front of Melos in a plume of dust. Its masked face on its human-puppet-spider body turns to look up at him, rotating from side to side periodically.
"Welcome, newcomer. I am Okropnosc, god of nightmares, monsters, and darkness. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"That sounds like a good idea. But what should we start with? It should probably have wings, and be fairly imposing so that humans don't think they can just kill it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“It could have a long body like a snake, and it could speak. Maybe they can reappear after they die?”
"That sounds like an excellent plan. We should also make them beautiful and clever, so that humans can see them as equals."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Medusa origin myth smh*
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“But they should have the ability to cast spells, so that they are more prepared for any plan or trick. What if they could see through lies and illusions?”
*... or couatl...*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels