Ivis is flying across the sky, creating clouds that rain down on the wasteland, hoping that plants might start growing eventually. A rainbow trails behind him.
Zidan is out and about on his floating throne, growing a massive park for his people out in the wasteland. He holds out his hand when he feels the rain, unable to look up.
Ivis flies next to him.
”Hello!!!”
He smiles, an expression that shouldn't be possible given his muscle damage. "We never get rain here. Glad to meet you! What is your name?"
Act is sitting on a bench, arms crossed, just watching the world pass by. People give him strange looks because he does in fact look like just another person albeit wearing a drama mask.
A bird made of black and gold paper lands on the bench. "You're an actor, right? Well, I know a guy who can set you up with a huge audience, one that will truly appreciate your gifts!"
"... Do you now? Well you'll have to add more words to this plot otherwise it'll be just as boring as sitting around."
"Well, you'll have full creative control and will be provided with as many actors and props as you need! All of this, and the protection and support of the Hedonist God, Zidan! He lives in the Gilded City, and he's heard about you through the grapevine! He also heard that you were usurped, and he feels that it is a cardinal sin to waste a talent such as yours."
"I was usurped?" Act's mask slowly turns both sides into Comedy, "Oh, well I do have an idea for such a task, oh do I have an idea for a play don't I." He laughs, "Oh surely it'll be a play not even the gods would forget! Please then, lead the way. And while we walk, may we talk? I have a few questions that need to be answered, just information on this location and what I shouldn't do in the play because it would insult the gods."
Ivis is flying across the sky, creating clouds that rain down on the wasteland, hoping that plants might start growing eventually. A rainbow trails behind him.
Zidan is out and about on his floating throne, growing a massive park for his people out in the wasteland. He holds out his hand when he feels the rain, unable to look up.
Ivis flies next to him.
”Hello!!!”
He smiles, an expression that shouldn't be possible given his muscle damage. "We never get rain here. Glad to meet you! What is your name?"
“I am Ivis, god of storms, rainbows, rain, snakes, birds, and freedom! My followers started calling me the tempest bringer.”
Okropnosc is watching. "I made something like that before."
"Ohhh, what did it look like? Whatd you call it?"
"I made it for a friend. She named it Ghost."
"Thats a lovely name!! Weve only been able to name one Stripy so far!"
"Maybe call them naszywka. It means 'Stripe.'"
"Ohhhh, what language is that in? Thats a great name!"
"Polish. It's where I get my own name too. I found that it's a good language to name things in, since virtually no one knows it."
She nods "Ive never even heard of it! I know the common human language, a celestial language, and the language of the stars. Its name isnt pronounceable in this tongue... So I think Ill call it elvish for now!"
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Act is sitting on a bench, arms crossed, just watching the world pass by. People give him strange looks because he does in fact look like just another person albeit wearing a drama mask.
A bird made of black and gold paper lands on the bench. "You're an actor, right? Well, I know a guy who can set you up with a huge audience, one that will truly appreciate your gifts!"
"... Do you now? Well you'll have to add more words to this plot otherwise it'll be just as boring as sitting around."
"Well, you'll have full creative control and will be provided with as many actors and props as you need! All of this, and the protection and support of the Hedonist God, Zidan! He lives in the Gilded City, and he's heard about you through the grapevine! He also heard that you were usurped, and he feels that it is a cardinal sin to waste a talent such as yours."
"I was usurped?" Act's mask slowly turns both sides into Comedy, "Oh, well I do have an idea for such a task, oh do I have an idea for a play don't I." He laughs, "Oh surely it'll be a play not even the gods would forget! Please then, lead the way. And while we walk, may we talk? I have a few questions that need to be answered, just information on this location and what I shouldn't do in the play because it would insult the gods."
The bid begins to fly toward the Gilded City. "Zidan sees himself more of as an ascended human since he was originally a man who was murdered and brought back. He thinks that performance art is one of the greatest things he can show his people, so getting diverse artists is important to him. He adores talent, and as I said, wasting it is the only sin that he doesn't indulge in. You can put in just about anything as long as it isn't deliberately offensive to Kila or his pantheon, and as long as it remains PG. Beyond that, do whatever you want!"
Okropnosc is watching. "I made something like that before."
"Ohhh, what did it look like? Whatd you call it?"
"I made it for a friend. She named it Ghost."
"Thats a lovely name!! Weve only been able to name one Stripy so far!"
"Maybe call them naszywka. It means 'Stripe.'"
"Ohhhh, what language is that in? Thats a great name!"
"Polish. It's where I get my own name too. I found that it's a good language to name things in, since virtually no one knows it."
She nods "Ive never even heard of it! I know the common human language, a celestial language, and the language of the stars. Its name isnt pronounceable in this tongue... So I think Ill call it elvish for now!"
The bid begins to fly toward the Gilded City. "Zidan sees himself more of as an ascended human since he was originally a man who was murdered and brought back. He thinks that performance art is one of the greatest things he can show his people, so getting diverse artists is important to him. He adores talent, and as I said, wasting it is the only sin that he doesn't indulge in. You can put in just about anything as long as it isn't deliberately offensive to Kila or his pantheon, and as long as it remains PG. Beyond that, do whatever you want!"
They sigh, mask switching over to tragedy, "That removes my funny idea from the table then."
Ivis is flying across the sky, creating clouds that rain down on the wasteland, hoping that plants might start growing eventually. A rainbow trails behind him.
Zidan is out and about on his floating throne, growing a massive park for his people out in the wasteland. He holds out his hand when he feels the rain, unable to look up.
Ivis flies next to him.
”Hello!!!”
He smiles, an expression that shouldn't be possible given his muscle damage. "We never get rain here. Glad to meet you! What is your name?"
“I am Ivis, god of storms, rainbows, rain, snakes, birds, and freedom! My followers started calling me the tempest bringer.”
"Well, Tempest Bringer, I am Zidan, god of progress, humanity, gluttony, and industry. I've been cleaning up my own pollution in case I mat a god like you. What do you think?"
The smokestacks pump out smog, which turns into clouds and rains a tar-like substance down into funnels and drain pipes, leading back into the city for reuse.
Ilheia holds her hands out, emanating a purple glow "Asthirtok!" A lightning bolt strikes down, and the wings become feathered flesh, with similar zebra stripes. Pegazebra
“Whoa! It’s so pretty! What’s its name?”
"No clue yet!! Do you want to name them?"
“I don’t know any good names.”
"Hmmm... What if we name them after a word? Like something that describes them?"
“Cute? Pretty? Stripy?”
"Stripy sounds pretty good!! Stripy the pegasus!!"
“Yay! Hi, Stripy!” Zeem pets the pegasus.
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Okropnosc is watching. "I made something like that before."
"Ohhh, what did it look like? Whatd you call it?"
"I made it for a friend. She named it Ghost."
"Thats a lovely name!! Weve only been able to name one Stripy so far!"
"Maybe call them naszywka. It means 'Stripe.'"
"Ohhhh, what language is that in? Thats a great name!"
"Polish. It's where I get my own name too. I found that it's a good language to name things in, since virtually no one knows it."
She nods "Ive never even heard of it! I know the common human language, a celestial language, and the language of the stars. Its name isnt pronounceable in this tongue... So I think Ill call it elvish for now!"
"I think that sounds nice."
She smiles "I... Have something to show everyone later. Ive given a bit of a gift to my people Id like everyone to know 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)
Ilheia holds her hands out, emanating a purple glow "Asthirtok!" A lightning bolt strikes down, and the wings become feathered flesh, with similar zebra stripes. Pegazebra
“Whoa! It’s so pretty! What’s its name?”
"No clue yet!! Do you want to name them?"
“I don’t know any good names.”
"Hmmm... What if we name them after a word? Like something that describes them?"
“Cute? Pretty? Stripy?”
"Stripy sounds pretty good!! Stripy the pegasus!!"
“Yay! Hi, Stripy!” Zeem pets the pegasus.
She smiles "Im probably going to make more! Itd be amazing to see herds of them flying, dont you think?"
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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 bid begins to fly toward the Gilded City. "Zidan sees himself more of as an ascended human since he was originally a man who was murdered and brought back. He thinks that performance art is one of the greatest things he can show his people, so getting diverse artists is important to him. He adores talent, and as I said, wasting it is the only sin that he doesn't indulge in. You can put in just about anything as long as it isn't deliberately offensive to Kila or his pantheon, and as long as it remains PG. Beyond that, do whatever you want!"
They sigh, mask switching over to tragedy, "That removes my funny idea from the table then."
"Thall is fair game, though. Treat him like crap if you want. He's the guy who ruined your show, after all! Oh! We're here!"
Out in the wastes in the Gilded City, a city made out of a single, massive, golden building. It is intricate and detailed beyond belief, and as big as a mountain. Smokestacks create black rainclouds. Many people wave from the thousands of windows. "I love your work!" Shouts one. "Zidan managed to get them?" Asks another.
Okropnosc is watching. "I made something like that before."
"Ohhh, what did it look like? Whatd you call it?"
"I made it for a friend. She named it Ghost."
"Thats a lovely name!! Weve only been able to name one Stripy so far!"
"Maybe call them naszywka. It means 'Stripe.'"
"Ohhhh, what language is that in? Thats a great name!"
"Polish. It's where I get my own name too. I found that it's a good language to name things in, since virtually no one knows it."
She nods "Ive never even heard of it! I know the common human language, a celestial language, and the language of the stars. Its name isnt pronounceable in this tongue... So I think Ill call it elvish for now!"
"I think that sounds nice."
She smiles "I... Have something to show everyone later. Ive given a bit of a gift to my people Id like everyone to know about."
Ivis is flying across the sky, creating clouds that rain down on the wasteland, hoping that plants might start growing eventually. A rainbow trails behind him.
Zidan is out and about on his floating throne, growing a massive park for his people out in the wasteland. He holds out his hand when he feels the rain, unable to look up.
Ivis flies next to him.
”Hello!!!”
He smiles, an expression that shouldn't be possible given his muscle damage. "We never get rain here. Glad to meet you! What is your name?"
“I am Ivis, god of storms, rainbows, rain, snakes, birds, and freedom! My followers started calling me the tempest bringer.”
"Well, Tempest Bringer, I am Zidan, god of progress, humanity, gluttony, and industry. I've been cleaning up my own pollution in case I mat a god like you. What do you think?"
The smokestacks pump out smog, which turns into clouds and rains a tar-like substance down into funnels and drain pipes, leading back into the city for reuse.
Ivis is flying across the sky, creating clouds that rain down on the wasteland, hoping that plants might start growing eventually. A rainbow trails behind him.
Zidan is out and about on his floating throne, growing a massive park for his people out in the wasteland. He holds out his hand when he feels the rain, unable to look up.
Ivis flies next to him.
”Hello!!!”
He smiles, an expression that shouldn't be possible given his muscle damage. "We never get rain here. Glad to meet you! What is your name?"
“I am Ivis, god of storms, rainbows, rain, snakes, birds, and freedom! My followers started calling me the tempest bringer.”
"Well, Tempest Bringer, I am Zidan, god of progress, humanity, gluttony, and industry. I've been cleaning up my own pollution in case I mat a god like you. What do you think?"
The smokestacks pump out smog, which turns into clouds and rains a tar-like substance down into funnels and drain pipes, leading back into the city for reuse.
“Is it recycling the smog?”
"Yup! We use it in cooking to flavor the meat. We filter it to be safe for human consumption. This way we don't harm the environment. I want the Gilded city to be a place for everyone to enjoy, not just humans."
Okropnosc is watching. "I made something like that before."
"Ohhh, what did it look like? Whatd you call it?"
"I made it for a friend. She named it Ghost."
"Thats a lovely name!! Weve only been able to name one Stripy so far!"
"Maybe call them naszywka. It means 'Stripe.'"
"Ohhhh, what language is that in? Thats a great name!"
"Polish. It's where I get my own name too. I found that it's a good language to name things in, since virtually no one knows it."
She nods "Ive never even heard of it! I know the common human language, a celestial language, and the language of the stars. Its name isnt pronounceable in this tongue... So I think Ill call it elvish for now!"
"I think that sounds nice."
She smiles "I... Have something to show everyone later. Ive given a bit of a gift to my people Id like everyone to know about."
"I'm sure everyone will love it."
"I hope so..."
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Ivis is flying across the sky, creating clouds that rain down on the wasteland, hoping that plants might start growing eventually. A rainbow trails behind him.
Zidan is out and about on his floating throne, growing a massive park for his people out in the wasteland. He holds out his hand when he feels the rain, unable to look up.
Ivis flies next to him.
”Hello!!!”
He smiles, an expression that shouldn't be possible given his muscle damage. "We never get rain here. Glad to meet you! What is your name?"
“I am Ivis, god of storms, rainbows, rain, snakes, birds, and freedom! My followers started calling me the tempest bringer.”
"Well, Tempest Bringer, I am Zidan, god of progress, humanity, gluttony, and industry. I've been cleaning up my own pollution in case I mat a god like you. What do you think?"
The smokestacks pump out smog, which turns into clouds and rains a tar-like substance down into funnels and drain pipes, leading back into the city for reuse.
“Is it recycling the smog?”
"Yup! We use it in cooking to flavor the meat. We filter it to be safe for human consumption. This way we don't harm the environment. I want the Gilded city to be a place for everyone to enjoy, not just humans."
“Thats really smart!”
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He smiles, an expression that shouldn't be possible given his muscle damage. "We never get rain here. Glad to meet you! What is your name?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Polish. It's where I get my own name too. I found that it's a good language to name things in, since virtually no one knows it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I was usurped?" Act's mask slowly turns both sides into Comedy, "Oh, well I do have an idea for such a task, oh do I have an idea for a play don't I." He laughs, "Oh surely it'll be a play not even the gods would forget! Please then, lead the way. And while we walk, may we talk? I have a few questions that need to be answered, just information on this location and what I shouldn't do in the play because it would insult the gods."
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“I am Ivis, god of storms, rainbows, rain, snakes, birds, and freedom! My followers started calling me the tempest bringer.”
She nods "Ive never even heard of it! I know the common human language, a celestial language, and the language of the stars. Its name isnt pronounceable in this tongue... So I think Ill call it elvish for now!"
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 bid begins to fly toward the Gilded City. "Zidan sees himself more of as an ascended human since he was originally a man who was murdered and brought back. He thinks that performance art is one of the greatest things he can show his people, so getting diverse artists is important to him. He adores talent, and as I said, wasting it is the only sin that he doesn't indulge in. You can put in just about anything as long as it isn't deliberately offensive to Kila or his pantheon, and as long as it remains PG. Beyond that, do whatever you want!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I think that sounds nice."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They sigh, mask switching over to tragedy, "That removes my funny idea from the table then."
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"Well, Tempest Bringer, I am Zidan, god of progress, humanity, gluttony, and industry. I've been cleaning up my own pollution in case I mat a god like you. What do you think?"
The smokestacks pump out smog, which turns into clouds and rains a tar-like substance down into funnels and drain pipes, leading back into the city for reuse.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Oh! He is an important person, but I think you’d get along with him!”
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“Yay! Hi, Stripy!” Zeem pets the pegasus.
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She smiles "I... Have something to show everyone later. Ive given a bit of a gift to my people Id like everyone to know 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!
Characters (Outdated)
She smiles "Im probably going to make more! Itd be amazing to see herds of them flying, dont you think?"
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)
"Thall is fair game, though. Treat him like crap if you want. He's the guy who ruined your show, after all! Oh! We're here!"
Out in the wastes in the Gilded City, a city made out of a single, massive, golden building. It is intricate and detailed beyond belief, and as big as a mountain. Smokestacks create black rainclouds. Many people wave from the thousands of windows. "I love your work!" Shouts one. "Zidan managed to get them?" Asks another.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I'm sure everyone will love it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Is it recycling the smog?”
Thall is entertaining children with their puppets.
"Yup! We use it in cooking to flavor the meat. We filter it to be safe for human consumption. This way we don't harm the environment. I want the Gilded city to be a place for everyone to enjoy, not just humans."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I hope so..."
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)
“Thats really smart!”