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Without warning, a mysterious portal materializes in a vast and unfamiliar desert landscape. The portal's arrival was accompanied by the sound of harsh winds. It blows sand through the doorway and scattered around the portal on the ground serving as a reminder of the disturbance caused by the gateway's opening. Soon after, three individuals appear from the portal.
The first person is draped in layers of vibrant purple, orange, and black cloth that billow in the wind. They wear a mask made of sandstone that obscures their expression, adding to the mysterious aura that surrounds them.
The second person, who is the tallest of the group, has a head resembling that of a jackal. They are adorned in a tunic made of dazzling white linen that contrasts with the dark desert surroundings. A glaive made of forged steel is clutched tightly in one hand, while a belt made of gold dragon hide is wrapped securely around their waist.
The third person is a young girl, aged between 13-15 years old. She is dressed in a long white linen dress that flows with the gentle breeze, paired with a belt crafted from black dragon hide. Her amber skin is adorned with intricate black tattoos, which add to her enigmatic appearance. She ties her black hair in a ponytail, revealing the tattoos on her neck.
There is the thick smell of honeysuckle. A young man in all black watches them
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Yesh! I have the three new characters if you want to rp*
*oooo ok! also can yeh check ur pm?*
Without warning, a mysterious portal materializes in a vast and unfamiliar desert landscape. The portal's arrival was accompanied by the sound of harsh winds. It blows sand through the doorway and scattered around the portal on the ground serving as a reminder of the disturbance caused by the gateway's opening. Soon after, three individuals appear from the portal.
The first person is draped in layers of vibrant purple, orange, and black cloth that billow in the wind. They wear a mask made of sandstone that obscures their expression, adding to the mysterious aura that surrounds them.
The second person, who is the tallest of the group, has a head resembling that of a jackal. They are adorned in a tunic made of dazzling white linen that contrasts with the dark desert surroundings. A glaive made of forged steel is clutched tightly in one hand, while a belt made of gold dragon hide is wrapped securely around their waist.
The third person is a young girl, aged between 13-15 years old. She is dressed in a long white linen dress that flows with the gentle breeze, paired with a belt crafted from black dragon hide. Her amber skin is adorned with intricate black tattoos, which add to her enigmatic appearance. She ties her black hair in a ponytail, revealing the tattoos on her neck.
There is the thick smell of honeysuckle. A young man in all black watches them
Sadeh waves kindly. Khemut says nothing and stares at the ground. Pakmon narrows his gold eyes.
While Theren is wandering the woods, it's almost as though the forest began to close in around him. The sky became dark as what seemed like a storm, began to brew. Strange noises and howls filled the Woods as everynow and then a strange shadow like creature would look at him from the trees.
"What the..."
The Shadow suddenly dissipated, Rain now began to pour down onto the woods, Almost as though it was hail. What seemed like pure fate or luck. The tree's seemed to point toward a strange Cavern. Around it were dead bushes and the stench of rotting flesh. Yet the rain began to pour down harder than ever before. The wind began to pick up making the tree's wave and shake violently.
Theren gags and then vomits. "What is going on?"
The Strange demonic howls began to pierce through the rain, they seemed to get louder and louder! Signaling whatever was making the noise was getting closer and closer! The woods had transformed from a nice relaxing place to a torrent of Pure Pain and fear! The Cavern in front of Theren seemed to vibrate as the rain pelted it!
"Oh what in the 9 hells..." he says, weakly drawing his sword
The Howls got closer and closer! Then stopped. The rain stopped. The Darkness stayed however. And what sounded like whimpering came from the Cavern as soon after that came the most Ear-splitting horrendous, DEMONIC Scream! It's cry pierced the night and was aimed at Theren. The Cavern began to shake more and More as the screams became louder!
Theren starts to hyperventilate
Suddenly walking out of the Cavern was this Strange creature, It was pitch black and skinny. It held itself as if it was in Pain. It had no eye's and it's mouthed seemed to be unhinged. It's scream was loud and horrifying. As it sniffed the air. It took a step toward Theren. In Height this thing was 8'7 and near 123lbs.
It looks like this sort of.
"What the..."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He can tell its powerful, its an artifact for sure. Its slightly cursed, hence the purple crack, But he can't tell exactly what it is. Sudah held The uncle's hand and smiled "Momma kept it away in a vault beneath the home we lived in."
Uncle Pastel lowers the brim of his hat again. He seems less jokey now. This seems dangerous. I don't think anyone should have this, let alone those zealots. I'm glad you brought it with you, but I think we'd better keep it wrapped up. It'd probably be best if you kept it, since you know it better than I.
Khemut nods and wraps it back up, placing it in her cloak. Pakmon stands up and places at hand on his sister's shoulder "It is okay Khemut. We will go home and have our land back. They say we are monsters, maybe we are, but we should show them what real monsters are."
Khemut shakes her head, whispering "I do not want violence. There can be peace.." she said and sat down.
Sadeh looks up at The Uncle and clutches his hand again "They were scary.."
I have a friend who can help do both. Uncle Pastel says. He looks serious. The Basilisk has hidden for centuries, but with enough persuasion, I think we might be able to convince him to come out. Okropnosc, the Nightmare King. Persecuted by the gods, he fled to the darkest corners of the earth. I'm sure he could do something to help us.
Sadeh hugs him again and drinks the rest of her hot chocolate. Pakmon is nodding along but Khemut speaks up "But its our mothers... I do not want it to leave my side.." She whispers.
It will not have to. The Basilisk would not take such a precious item. I believe he sees you as monsters. His kindred. I doubt he would do anything to harm you.
While Theren is wandering the woods, it's almost as though the forest began to close in around him. The sky became dark as what seemed like a storm, began to brew. Strange noises and howls filled the Woods as everynow and then a strange shadow like creature would look at him from the trees.
"What the..."
The Shadow suddenly dissipated, Rain now began to pour down onto the woods, Almost as though it was hail. What seemed like pure fate or luck. The tree's seemed to point toward a strange Cavern. Around it were dead bushes and the stench of rotting flesh. Yet the rain began to pour down harder than ever before. The wind began to pick up making the tree's wave and shake violently.
Theren gags and then vomits. "What is going on?"
The Strange demonic howls began to pierce through the rain, they seemed to get louder and louder! Signaling whatever was making the noise was getting closer and closer! The woods had transformed from a nice relaxing place to a torrent of Pure Pain and fear! The Cavern in front of Theren seemed to vibrate as the rain pelted it!
"Oh what in the 9 hells..." he says, weakly drawing his sword
The Howls got closer and closer! Then stopped. The rain stopped. The Darkness stayed however. And what sounded like whimpering came from the Cavern as soon after that came the most Ear-splitting horrendous, DEMONIC Scream! It's cry pierced the night and was aimed at Theren. The Cavern began to shake more and More as the screams became louder!
Theren starts to hyperventilate
Suddenly walking out of the Cavern was this Strange creature, It was pitch black and skinny. It held itself as if it was in Pain. It had no eye's and it's mouthed seemed to be unhinged. It's scream was loud and horrifying. As it sniffed the air. It took a step toward Theren. In Height this thing was 8'7 and near 123lbs.
It looks like this sort of.
"What the..."
The creature began to dash directly at you, Holding itself tightly as it screamed at your directing. Slamming into tree's and bushes along the way as it made it's way to you.
Speed: 30 ft
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PM me if you wish for some lore on a person or place!
*Yesh! I have the three new characters if you want to rp*
*oooo ok! also can yeh check ur pm?*
Without warning, a mysterious portal materializes in a vast and unfamiliar desert landscape. The portal's arrival was accompanied by the sound of harsh winds. It blows sand through the doorway and scattered around the portal on the ground serving as a reminder of the disturbance caused by the gateway's opening. Soon after, three individuals appear from the portal.
The first person is draped in layers of vibrant purple, orange, and black cloth that billow in the wind. They wear a mask made of sandstone that obscures their expression, adding to the mysterious aura that surrounds them.
The second person, who is the tallest of the group, has a head resembling that of a jackal. They are adorned in a tunic made of dazzling white linen that contrasts with the dark desert surroundings. A glaive made of forged steel is clutched tightly in one hand, while a belt made of gold dragon hide is wrapped securely around their waist.
The third person is a young girl, aged between 13-15 years old. She is dressed in a long white linen dress that flows with the gentle breeze, paired with a belt crafted from black dragon hide. Her amber skin is adorned with intricate black tattoos, which add to her enigmatic appearance. She ties her black hair in a ponytail, revealing the tattoos on her neck.
There is the thick smell of honeysuckle. A young man in all black watches them
Sadeh waves kindly. Khemut says nothing and stares at the ground. Pakmon narrows his gold eyes.
Alix stomps out his cig and crosses his arms
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The creature began to dash directly at you, Holding itself tightly as it screamed at your directing. Slamming into tree's and bushes along the way as it made it's way to you.
Speed: 30 ft
Theren murmurs a few words as a wall of force appears infront of him
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
There is the thick smell of honeysuckle. A young man in all black watches them
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Lovely name. A pleasure to make your acquaintance Leonidas."
'A pleasure to make your acquaintance too. What brings you here, if I may ask?'
AND THE WINNER IS... JIM CATO!
Sadeh waves kindly. Khemut says nothing and stares at the ground. Pakmon narrows his gold eyes.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Mainly I was getting tired of the cold up North, but I hope I might make some friends down here. Maybe more."
"I understand that. The cold can be rather unbearable" the red dragonborn nods, letting out a puff of smoke
"What the..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'That makes sense. There are plenty friendly people here, and yeah, the cold is nasty'
AND THE WINNER IS... JIM CATO!
*:D* *characters:*
Bonnie has somehow found a gun, messing with it on the ground
Ozzy is cutting parts out :3
Rory is enjoying his morning stroll in the mostly calm winter air
Zenix is feeding his raven a piece of bread, his armor pulsing slowly as he sends a message to the Raven Queen
It will not have to. The Basilisk would not take such a precious item. I believe he sees you as monsters. His kindred. I doubt he would do anything to harm you.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The creature began to dash directly at you, Holding itself tightly as it screamed at your directing. Slamming into tree's and bushes along the way as it made it's way to you.
Speed: 30 ft
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"Mhm, much warmer down here."
"What about you? Are you from around here?"
Alix stomps out his cig and crosses his arms
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*BRB. Luncheon.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Anyone in the tavern hears a muffled explosion. Investigating it needs a roll.
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*hehe*
psychopath ^-^
'Not originally, no. I was from Kyomi, but to be honest, I'd call this place home now'
AND THE WINNER IS... JIM CATO!
Theren murmurs a few words as a wall of force appears infront of him
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Anything I should know while I'm staying in the area?"