— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Nedari looms behind Lark, grinding their staff into the sandy ground with a crunching sound and raising one eyebrow. It does look like they’re trying to stop a smile, however.
Hearing the sound Lark startles a little and turns around. When he sees it's Nedari he tries to block their view of the fruit, looking extremely suspicious. "Oh, hey Nedari! How's things?"
Lark is at the oasis, sitting behind a market stall. It looks suspiciously like he's trying to sell Nedari's 'special' fruit to passers by.
Kila, in the form of a thorny lizard, is monching on some of the fruit having a great time.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Ælaaré is a gender-neutral God of the Pursuit of Knowledge. They appear to their followers as black outline of a person with electric blue motes floating in a circle around them. Their symbol is an open book with a question mark on it. They believe that above all else the preservation of knowledge is needed to be preserved if the world is to continue and prosper.*
As they appear, they glance around “WHAT-IS-UP,-FELLOW-GODS?”
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Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
Ælaaré is a gender-neutral God of the Pursuit of Knowledge. They appear to their followers as black outline of a person with electric blue motes floating in a circle around them. Their symbol is an open book with a question mark on it. They believe that above all else the preservation of knowledge is needed to be preserved if the world is to continue and prosper.*
As they appear, they glance around “WHAT-IS-UP,-FELLOW-GODS?”
They see a lone mountain in the distance, surrounded by several small lakes. From the mountain, a rainbow forms in the air to where Ælaaré is. Shortly after, a shimmering humanoid appears, with olive skin, red hair with multicolored red, orange, gold, green, and yellow feathers in it, bird like legs, feathers partially covering their arms, reptilian claws, and robes that change color every few seconds. They also have large antlers with snakes and birds resting in them. Above the antlers is a halo of rainbow light. They have 6 wings that shine with bright, vibrant colors.
”hello!”
*this is Ivis, chaotic good tempest and light domain god of birds, snakes, storms, and rainbows*
Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
*Ælaaré starts using their powers to create a giant library, and starts creating Arcane Foci Spellbooks to give to their 30 new followers and will start creating fiction and non-fiction books once they are done.*
*Ælaaré’s followers will all report directly to them for the time being.*
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Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
In the glow of the morning mist falling gently, a single flower blooms in the barren wasteland, a beautiful cherry sapling springing through the dry rock. It grows, petals unfurling into branches, trunk thickening into a thin, smooth warm brown color. Plumes of soft leaves bloom from the branches, forming beautiful glass flowers form their edges.
Around the trunk of the tree amongst the roots, blades of golden-orange grass sprouts to form a soft blanket. Lying ontop of the twisting roots is a long, lean dragon covered in layered pink scales tinted with the metallic sheen of gold. Its face is long and almost doglike, with a crest of beautiful feathers lining its cheeks. It blinks its eyes sleepily exhaling a soft mist.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
In the glow of the morning mist falling gently, a single flower blooms in the barren wasteland, a beautiful cherry sapling springing through the dry rock. It grows, petals unfurling into branches, trunk thickening into a thin, smooth warm brown color. Plumes of soft leaves bloom from the branches, forming beautiful glass flowers form their edges.
Around the trunk of the tree amongst the roots, blades of golden-orange grass sprouts to form a soft blanket. Lying ontop of the twisting roots is a long, lean dragon covered in layered pink scales tinted with the metallic sheen of gold. Its face is long and almost doglike, with a crest of beautiful feathers lining its cheeks. It blinks its eyes sleepily exhaling a soft mist.
Ilheia, seeing the new area, flies over, looking around, and beginning to do swings and spins from the tree branches, as she waves to the dragon below
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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)
*Has there been any village outside of the main one created?*
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Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
As the moon emerges from behind a dark cloud, it shines through the window of a small stone cabin, illuminating a god at their desk, reading a book. Zeem finishes what they were reading, and stands up. They stretch and walk over to their bed, preparing to go to sleep, and notice a book sitting there. It wasn’t there before.
Zeem picks it up, noting that it’s covered in dust, even though it would’ve had to be moved to get on the bed, which would shake some of it off. They blow the dust off, and read the gold title inlaid in a smooth, dark, wooden cover. It’s in a language even Zeem doesn’t understand, despite them knowing every language they’ve ever heard of. They close their eyes, and when they open them, they glow with constantly shifting colours. Zeem looks back at the book, able to read it now. The title reads: “The Book of Everything”. It appears to be just about a couple hundred pages long, composed of aged, yellowed paper bound with a wood spine and cover. Zeem opens it, and an explosion of energy surges outward from it, expanding in a sphere infinitely.
When the noise of the blast fades, everything has stopped. Before, you could hear crickets chirping, frogs croaking, humans talking with one another, the crackle of fires. You could see the occasional bird or bat swoop past, or the flickering light from fires, or humans walking to and fro. But now Zeem is in complete silence. They stand quietly, waiting for everything to return to normal.
It doesn’t.
So after a while, Zeem decides to do what they’ve always loved to do.
They sit down and read.
Time doesn’t pass, but if it did, Zeem would’ve been reading for hours, days, months, years. Despite the book’s appearance of only a couple hundred pages, it seemed to never end. True to its title, the book truly was a Book of Everything. It told of the past, and the future. It told of creatures beyond the veil of vision, and of Zeem’s forgotten past life. It told of the Old World, and Zeem remembered it. The book told of everything. Life, Death, the Passage of Time. Zeem read for decades.
They finally finished it, now remembering everything they had forgotten. They stood up from their seat, no longer standing as perfectly as they had before. The weight of infinite knowledge was heavy upon their shoulders. Although gods cannot age, Zeem certainly felt older, and it was visible in their eyes.
They walked out of their house, already knowing that time had not resumed. They walked around the Oasis, and around the other god’s domains. They flew from place to place, looking at the stopped landscape with a bit of melancholy in their eyes. They burrowed below the earth, exploring the caves beneath everything. They swam in the new oceans, looking at Okro’s underwater empire.
They flew upwards, through the clouds, watching the stars above. They sat there, making toys and miniature creatures out of the clouds. After a while of thinking, they made a decision, and set to work. When time finally resumed, they were done…
And a new domain was created, directly above Kila’s.
They have become the second Overgod, and is now Xeem’fwel’che, God of the Arcane, Lord of the Tempest, Seeker of Knowledge.
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I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
…and a copy of the Book of Everything pops into the Great Library.
Ælaaré glances over “THAT’S-INTERESTING. A-NEW-CHAPTER-OF-THIS-WORLD-COMMENCES.”
*it disintegrated after Zeem read it*
*Zeem also wrote it in a language impossible that he created to read even with Eyes of the Runekeeper or Comprehend Languages or anything that would allow someone to read languages, and nobody can learn it unless Zeem directly teaches them how to read it even if an additional copy of it existed which is impossible because of all of the magical precautions Zeem placed on it*
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I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
*Anyone on?*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*hi cyno!*
Lark is at the oasis, sitting behind a market stall. It looks suspiciously like he's trying to sell Nedari's 'special' fruit to passers by.
Nedari looms behind Lark, grinding their staff into the sandy ground with a crunching sound and raising one eyebrow. It does look like they’re trying to stop a smile, however.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Hearing the sound Lark startles a little and turns around. When he sees it's Nedari he tries to block their view of the fruit, looking extremely suspicious. "Oh, hey Nedari! How's things?"
Kila, in the form of a thorny lizard, is monching on some of the fruit having a great time.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*wait how much followers does fiabrath have?*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
*Smaug, Knowledge, Good
Ælaaré is a gender-neutral God of the Pursuit of Knowledge. They appear to their followers as black outline of a person with electric blue motes floating in a circle around them. Their symbol is an open book with a question mark on it. They believe that above all else the preservation of knowledge is needed to be preserved if the world is to continue and prosper.*
As they appear, they glance around “WHAT-IS-UP,-FELLOW-GODS?”
Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
Dream of Days Lore Bard 9/Wizard 4 Baulder's Gate: Descent to Avernus (In Person/Over Zoom)
Saleadon Morgul Battle Smith Artificer 11 Tyranny of Dragons (In Person/Over Zoom)
Hurtharn Serpti Ghostslayer Blood Hunter 7 Spelljammer (Over Zoom)
Ex Sig
They see a lone mountain in the distance, surrounded by several small lakes. From the mountain, a rainbow forms in the air to where Ælaaré is. Shortly after, a shimmering humanoid appears, with olive skin, red hair with multicolored red, orange, gold, green, and yellow feathers in it, bird like legs, feathers partially covering their arms, reptilian claws, and robes that change color every few seconds. They also have large antlers with snakes and birds resting in them. Above the antlers is a halo of rainbow light. They have 6 wings that shine with bright, vibrant colors.
”hello!”
*this is Ivis, chaotic good tempest and light domain god of birds, snakes, storms, and rainbows*
“WHERE-IS-YOUR-SETTLEMENTS-WITH-KNOWLEDGE? I-WISH-TO-COLLECT-KNOWLEDGE.”
*When during a day do you gain supporters?*
Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
Dream of Days Lore Bard 9/Wizard 4 Baulder's Gate: Descent to Avernus (In Person/Over Zoom)
Saleadon Morgul Battle Smith Artificer 11 Tyranny of Dragons (In Person/Over Zoom)
Hurtharn Serpti Ghostslayer Blood Hunter 7 Spelljammer (Over Zoom)
Ex Sig
*whenever you want, just no more than once every 24 hours*
”there’s a village around the oasis!”
he points to a large village around the oasis.
”THANK-YOU-HIGH-ONE. YOUR-KNOWLEDGE-IS-GREATLY-APPRECIATED”
*Ælaaré teleports to the village (1/3)*
*Ælaaré starts using their powers to create a giant library, and starts creating Arcane Foci Spellbooks to give to their 30 new followers and will start creating fiction and non-fiction books once they are done.*
*Ælaaré’s followers will all report directly to them for the time being.*
Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
Dream of Days Lore Bard 9/Wizard 4 Baulder's Gate: Descent to Avernus (In Person/Over Zoom)
Saleadon Morgul Battle Smith Artificer 11 Tyranny of Dragons (In Person/Over Zoom)
Hurtharn Serpti Ghostslayer Blood Hunter 7 Spelljammer (Over Zoom)
Ex Sig
Ivis watches them from a cloud, which starts raining.
In the glow of the morning mist falling gently, a single flower blooms in the barren wasteland, a beautiful cherry sapling springing through the dry rock. It grows, petals unfurling into branches, trunk thickening into a thin, smooth warm brown color. Plumes of soft leaves bloom from the branches, forming beautiful glass flowers form their edges.
Around the trunk of the tree amongst the roots, blades of golden-orange grass sprouts to form a soft blanket. Lying ontop of the twisting roots is a long, lean dragon covered in layered pink scales tinted with the metallic sheen of gold. Its face is long and almost doglike, with a crest of beautiful feathers lining its cheeks. It blinks its eyes sleepily exhaling a soft mist.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Ilheia, seeing the new area, flies over, looking around, and beginning to do swings and spins from the tree branches, as she waves to the dragon below
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)
*hoi!*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
*As Ælaaré finishes its majestic library, its preachers join more to their cause. 60 people now follow Ælaaré (if I did my math right)*
“I-WISH-THERE-WAS-SOME-WAY-TO-SPEED-THIS-UP. PREHAPS-THERE-IS-AN-OUTLYING-VILLAGE-I-COULD-VISIT-AND-SET-UP-SHOP-IN”
*Has there been any village outside of the main one created?*
Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
Dream of Days Lore Bard 9/Wizard 4 Baulder's Gate: Descent to Avernus (In Person/Over Zoom)
Saleadon Morgul Battle Smith Artificer 11 Tyranny of Dragons (In Person/Over Zoom)
Hurtharn Serpti Ghostslayer Blood Hunter 7 Spelljammer (Over Zoom)
Ex Sig
*here goes somethin’…*
As the moon emerges from behind a dark cloud, it shines through the window of a small stone cabin, illuminating a god at their desk, reading a book. Zeem finishes what they were reading, and stands up. They stretch and walk over to their bed, preparing to go to sleep, and notice a book sitting there. It wasn’t there before.
Zeem picks it up, noting that it’s covered in dust, even though it would’ve had to be moved to get on the bed, which would shake some of it off. They blow the dust off, and read the gold title inlaid in a smooth, dark, wooden cover. It’s in a language even Zeem doesn’t understand, despite them knowing every language they’ve ever heard of. They close their eyes, and when they open them, they glow with constantly shifting colours. Zeem looks back at the book, able to read it now. The title reads: “The Book of Everything”. It appears to be just about a couple hundred pages long, composed of aged, yellowed paper bound with a wood spine and cover. Zeem opens it, and an explosion of energy surges outward from it, expanding in a sphere infinitely.
When the noise of the blast fades, everything has stopped. Before, you could hear crickets chirping, frogs croaking, humans talking with one another, the crackle of fires. You could see the occasional bird or bat swoop past, or the flickering light from fires, or humans walking to and fro. But now Zeem is in complete silence. They stand quietly, waiting for everything to return to normal.
It doesn’t.
So after a while, Zeem decides to do what they’ve always loved to do.
They sit down and read.
Time doesn’t pass, but if it did, Zeem would’ve been reading for hours, days, months, years. Despite the book’s appearance of only a couple hundred pages, it seemed to never end. True to its title, the book truly was a Book of Everything. It told of the past, and the future. It told of creatures beyond the veil of vision, and of Zeem’s forgotten past life. It told of the Old World, and Zeem remembered it. The book told of everything. Life, Death, the Passage of Time. Zeem read for decades.
They finally finished it, now remembering everything they had forgotten. They stood up from their seat, no longer standing as perfectly as they had before. The weight of infinite knowledge was heavy upon their shoulders. Although gods cannot age, Zeem certainly felt older, and it was visible in their eyes.
They walked out of their house, already knowing that time had not resumed. They walked around the Oasis, and around the other god’s domains. They flew from place to place, looking at the stopped landscape with a bit of melancholy in their eyes. They burrowed below the earth, exploring the caves beneath everything. They swam in the new oceans, looking at Okro’s underwater empire.
They flew upwards, through the clouds, watching the stars above. They sat there, making toys and miniature creatures out of the clouds. After a while of thinking, they made a decision, and set to work. When time finally resumed, they were done…
And a new domain was created, directly above Kila’s.
They have become the second Overgod, and is now Xeem’fwel’che, God of the Arcane, Lord of the Tempest, Seeker of Knowledge.
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
…and a copy of the Book of Everything pops into the Great Library.
Ælaaré glances over “THAT’S-INTERESTING. A-NEW-CHAPTER-OF-THIS-WORLD-COMMENCES.”
Helper of Create a World thread/Sedge is Chaotic Neutral/ Mega Yahtzee High: 34, Low: 14/I speak English, je me parle le Francais, agus Labhraim beagan Gaeilge
Dream of Days Lore Bard 9/Wizard 4 Baulder's Gate: Descent to Avernus (In Person/Over Zoom)
Saleadon Morgul Battle Smith Artificer 11 Tyranny of Dragons (In Person/Over Zoom)
Hurtharn Serpti Ghostslayer Blood Hunter 7 Spelljammer (Over Zoom)
Ex Sig
*it disintegrated after Zeem read it*
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
*Zeem also wrote it in a language impossible that he created to read even with Eyes of the Runekeeper or Comprehend Languages or anything that would allow someone to read languages, and nobody can learn it unless Zeem directly teaches them how to read it even if an additional copy of it existed which is impossible because of all of the magical precautions Zeem placed on it*
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here