"Winter? Feel free to put the path through as often as you want!"
Kila gifts her 30 followers!
”My pantheon is open to you, if you’d ever want to join us.” Kila says happily.
"Pantheon is like.. A team, right? I dont fully understand what pantheons are, quite yet"
“Kind of! I like to think of it more like a family.”
She smiles "I... Think I would like being part of all your family"
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Halo/horn mask: All living things have something called chakras. Most have seven, but some may have more or less. When energy flows each of the chakras, the creature is able to perform arcane feats.
Fire/tear eye mask: But sometimes a chakra could become clogged by the essence of an emotion. This stops the stream of magic and prevents creatures from using it. Meditation in a monument such as this let’s you clear your mind and unclog your chakras.
*I took a few creative liberties in this*
*YEA MORE LORE!!!*
Kila nods. “Maybe I need to meditate as well!”
Old man mask: You are welcome to join us.
Kila sits and closes his eyes.
After a while, Kila hears two things. His enraged voice yelling at the old death who cursed his people, and people screaming in pain.
He gasps, eyes openinh wide. He’s hyperventilating.
Four places their hand on his shoulder.
Fire/tear eye mask: In order to unclog a chakra, you have to face the emotion that’s clogging it in the first place. Meditating is how you face it. I am sorry for not telling you this beforehand.
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.
"Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.
"Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.
She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.
"Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.
She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”
"It would be unpredictable, but it would make it more magical. Feel free to try anything you think sounds interesting. We can just make another if this one doesn't work out."
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.
"Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.
She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”
"It would be unpredictable, but it would make it more magical. Feel free to try anything you think sounds interesting. We can just make another if this one doesn't work out."
She starts looking through each jar. She then brings 3 jugs, labeled magic, multiplying, and loyalty, over to the mix, but doesn’t put them in. “I think if we add these three, we’ll have a creature capable of spell casting that is loyal to the first person it sees after being created, and is able to multiply when it’s near death.”
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.
"Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.
She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”
"It would be unpredictable, but it would make it more magical. Feel free to try anything you think sounds interesting. We can just make another if this one doesn't work out."
She starts looking through each jar. She then brings 3 jugs, labeled magic, multiplying, and loyalty, over to the mix, but doesn’t put them in. “I think if we add these three, we’ll have a creature capable of spell casting that is loyal to the first person it sees after being created, and is able to multiply when it’s near death.”
"How intriguing. That sounds about right. But it may be a bit... clingy... to its master if you add too much loyalty."
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.
"Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.
She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”
"It would be unpredictable, but it would make it more magical. Feel free to try anything you think sounds interesting. We can just make another if this one doesn't work out."
She starts looking through each jar. She then brings 3 jugs, labeled magic, multiplying, and loyalty, over to the mix, but doesn’t put them in. “I think if we add these three, we’ll have a creature capable of spell casting that is loyal to the first person it sees after being created, and is able to multiply when it’s near death.”
"How intriguing. That sounds about right. But it may be a bit... clingy... to its master if you add too much loyalty."
“Then how about we add a pinch of *picks up jar labeled freedom* freedom as well so it’s able to think for itself. It will still be loyal, but not so loyal that it would kill itself if it’s master said so.”
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.
"Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.
She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”
"It would be unpredictable, but it would make it more magical. Feel free to try anything you think sounds interesting. We can just make another if this one doesn't work out."
She starts looking through each jar. She then brings 3 jugs, labeled magic, multiplying, and loyalty, over to the mix, but doesn’t put them in. “I think if we add these three, we’ll have a creature capable of spell casting that is loyal to the first person it sees after being created, and is able to multiply when it’s near death.”
"How intriguing. That sounds about right. But it may be a bit... clingy... to its master if you add too much loyalty."
“Then how about we add a pinch of *picks up jar labeled freedom* freedom as well so it’s able to think for itself. It will still be loyal, but not so loyal that it would kill itself if it’s master said so.”
"That is a good idea. Every monster should have at least some freedom. Perhaps some wisdom and intellect as well to help it make good decisions on its own?"
She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.
*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*
*ok. Bye.*
She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.
"Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.
She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”
"It would be unpredictable, but it would make it more magical. Feel free to try anything you think sounds interesting. We can just make another if this one doesn't work out."
She starts looking through each jar. She then brings 3 jugs, labeled magic, multiplying, and loyalty, over to the mix, but doesn’t put them in. “I think if we add these three, we’ll have a creature capable of spell casting that is loyal to the first person it sees after being created, and is able to multiply when it’s near death.”
"How intriguing. That sounds about right. But it may be a bit... clingy... to its master if you add too much loyalty."
“Then how about we add a pinch of *picks up jar labeled freedom* freedom as well so it’s able to think for itself. It will still be loyal, but not so loyal that it would kill itself if it’s master said so.”
"That is a good idea. Every monster should have at least some freedom. Perhaps some wisdom and intellect as well to help it make good decisions on its own?"
This was my first form. It feels.. right.. somehow. Though I’m still experimenting. Yourself?
I'll probably want to find a more human form, to speak more easily, but I haven't settled on one yet
Kila can’t hear their telepathy so he just looks between the two with a dopey smile.
Nedari smiles. “We’re talking about a form to take to make it easier to communicate. Why did you choose this one?”
He blinks. “Well.. it’s the one I appeared in. Should I change it?”
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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
So, Kila? Could I bag that trip to see your digs?
Chilling kinda vibe.
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)
Nedari smiles. “We’re talking about a form to take to make it easier to communicate. Why did you choose this one?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Four places their hand on his shoulder.
Fire/tear eye mask: In order to unclog a chakra, you have to face the emotion that’s clogging it in the first place. Meditating is how you face it. I am sorry for not telling you this beforehand.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Maybe I won't settle on a form," muses Haran, now an elderly dwarven man
Chilling kinda vibe.
Okropnosc is sitting in the Signal Tower, reading some poems written by humans, but not necessarily his followers.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."
"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"It would be unpredictable, but it would make it more magical. Feel free to try anything you think sounds interesting. We can just make another if this one doesn't work out."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She starts looking through each jar. She then brings 3 jugs, labeled magic, multiplying, and loyalty, over to the mix, but doesn’t put them in. “I think if we add these three, we’ll have a creature capable of spell casting that is loyal to the first person it sees after being created, and is able to multiply when it’s near death.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"How intriguing. That sounds about right. But it may be a bit... clingy... to its master if you add too much loyalty."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Then how about we add a pinch of *picks up jar labeled freedom* freedom as well so it’s able to think for itself. It will still be loyal, but not so loyal that it would kill itself if it’s master said so.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"That is a good idea. Every monster should have at least some freedom. Perhaps some wisdom and intellect as well to help it make good decisions on its own?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Perhaps not. Freedom is also freedom to choose your appearance, after all.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
“Yes. Anything else we should add?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He blinks. “Well.. it’s the one I appeared in. Should I change it?”
— 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
“No! Only if you want to. I was just wondering.. I have altered mine, a little.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.