*There are several wills that could and will eviscerate you without breaking a godly sweat*
[Top secret DragonTamer tactics]
*Easy solution to that is allying with them, then stabbing them in the back once they help me gain power and destroy all other wills. Don't tell anyone!*
*The amount of time that takes, they would still be growing, and still outclassing you by a long shot.*
*Yeah, that plan doesn’t really work, and if any of the wills you ally with realize your plan they’ll erase you immediately, for example, all of my characters.*
*Don't worry, I won't do anything too out of hand, and if something gets out of hand, I have a backup plan.*
*Thats cute, I’m happy you think that’ll make a difference. Happy to have your character there.*
*I meant a second character to keep the first one from actually trying to end everything*
*That won’t be needed, Im happy you’re on this thread, wanna rp with any of my characters? Also you start with 100 power points, if you go to 0 that character dies.*
*No, you do start at 0, and can be at 0 and still be alive unless you were dropped to 0 in a combat and the winner says you die*
*Thats what I meant about the second part, but the first part I did not know, thank you for informing me of such. Now, do you or anyone else want to rp?*
*There are several wills that could and will eviscerate you without breaking a godly sweat*
[Top secret DragonTamer tactics]
*Easy solution to that is allying with them, then stabbing them in the back once they help me gain power and destroy all other wills. Don't tell anyone!*
*The amount of time that takes, they would still be growing, and still outclassing you by a long shot.*
*Yeah, that plan doesn’t really work, and if any of the wills you ally with realize your plan they’ll erase you immediately, for example, all of my characters.*
*Don't worry, I won't do anything too out of hand, and if something gets out of hand, I have a backup plan.*
*Thats cute, I’m happy you think that’ll make a difference. Happy to have your character there.*
*I meant a second character to keep the first one from actually trying to end everything*
*That won’t be needed, Im happy you’re on this thread, wanna rp with any of my characters? Also you start with 100 power points, if you go to 0 that character dies.*
*No, you do start at 0, and can be at 0 and still be alive unless you were dropped to 0 in a combat and the winner says you die*
*Thats what I meant about the second part, but the first part I did not know, thank you for informing me of such. Now, do you or anyone else want to rp?*
*Based on your definition of each day, you essentially start at 100 power points*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*There are several wills that could and will eviscerate you without breaking a godly sweat*
[Top secret DragonTamer tactics]
*Easy solution to that is allying with them, then stabbing them in the back once they help me gain power and destroy all other wills. Don't tell anyone!*
*The amount of time that takes, they would still be growing, and still outclassing you by a long shot.*
*Yeah, that plan doesn’t really work, and if any of the wills you ally with realize your plan they’ll erase you immediately, for example, all of my characters.*
*Don't worry, I won't do anything too out of hand, and if something gets out of hand, I have a backup plan.*
*Thats cute, I’m happy you think that’ll make a difference. Happy to have your character there.*
*I meant a second character to keep the first one from actually trying to end everything*
*That won’t be needed, Im happy you’re on this thread, wanna rp with any of my characters? Also you start with 100 power points, if you go to 0 that character dies.*
*No, you do start at 0, and can be at 0 and still be alive unless you were dropped to 0 in a combat and the winner says you die*
*Thats what I meant about the second part, but the first part I did not know, thank you for informing me of such. Now, do you or anyone else want to rp?*
*Based on your definition of each day, you essentially start at 100 power points*
*Yeah, I assumed you start with 100 power points, it’s news to me that you don’t, but it makes more sense I suppose.*
White Butterflies are flying around, keeping an eye on things and gathering information.
Xezithic is still within the palace, sensing only two wills left in the fight. He would reach out to his allies, silently speaking to them and preparing for possible combat.
Meanwhile, the Elemental trio that was left behind with the rats have become a bit restless. Talric (fire) remains behind to tend to the flames and protect their rat friends, while Aalto (water) and Enki (earth) go out and explore. Aalto would find themselves in the City of Peace, while Enki is exploring elsewhere.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
White Butterflies are flying around, keeping an eye on things and gathering information.
Aalto would find themselves in the City of Peace, while Enki is exploring elsewhere.
They find The Nameless King working on his True artifact, the storm filling the sky as he working upon the blade. He does really process the butterflies around him as he works.
Aalto can sense a huge amount of power coming from somewhere strange, a simply door leading to nowhere at all. Enki sees the finds the Darkest Dungeon, digging deep into their mind and beckoning them to come.
*It just kinda makes sense, considering if you start from a rank higher than 1 you start at, say 6000 for rank 3 inside of something less. Maybe I’m just coping.*
White Butterflies are flying around, keeping an eye on things and gathering information.
Aalto would find themselves in the City of Peace, while Enki is exploring elsewhere.
They find The Nameless King working on his True artifact, the storm filling the sky as he working upon the blade.
Aalto can sense a huge amount of power coming from somewhere strange, a simply door leading to nowhere at all.
Enki watches them curiously as they craft, not afraid of the storm surrounding him. She is use to the Emperor’s own Tempest aura. She is small child-like golem, only being about 4 and a half feet tall and her body comprised of stone and sand, a robe like mantle of sand covering her form. To thick stone horns jutting out of her head and emerald jutting out of various parts of her body.
Aalto, a child-like being made of water with icy horns and a watery robe mantle draped over her form and stands only 3 and a half feet tall, looks at the door curiously. She walks up to it.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
White Butterflies are flying around, keeping an eye on things and gathering information.
Aalto would find themselves in the City of Peace, while Enki is exploring elsewhere.
They find The Nameless King working on his True artifact, the storm filling the sky as he working upon the blade.
Aalto can sense a huge amount of power coming from somewhere strange, a simply door leading to nowhere at all.
Enki watches them curiously as they craft, not afraid of the storm surrounding him. She is use to the Emperor’s own Tempest aura. She is small child-like golem, only being about 4 and a half feet tall and her body comprised of stone and sand, a robe like mantle of sand covering her form. To thick stone horns jutting out of her head and emerald jutting out of various parts of her body.
Aalto, a child-like being made of water with icy horns and a watery robe mantle draped over her form and stands only 3 and a half feet tall, looks at the door curiously. She walks up to it.
The Nameless King eventually looks down upon the child-like creature, stopping his forging, the tempest dissipating as a result of such. With a gargantuan armored hand he picks up Enki, and places them on his shoulder, as to watch his forging from up close, protecting them from the storm with his own power, allowing them to watch from up close.
They arrive in what is best decided as the laboratory of a madman, everything seemingly dirty and dangerous, a mad cackling coming from behind a closed door, an Aasimar without a true face in a lab coat is working on something at a table.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
White Butterflies are flying around, keeping an eye on things and gathering information.
Aalto would find themselves in the City of Peace, while Enki is exploring elsewhere.
They find The Nameless King working on his True artifact, the storm filling the sky as he working upon the blade.
Aalto can sense a huge amount of power coming from somewhere strange, a simply door leading to nowhere at all.
Enki watches them curiously as they craft, not afraid of the storm surrounding him. She is use to the Emperor’s own Tempest aura. She is small child-like golem, only being about 4 and a half feet tall and her body comprised of stone and sand, a robe like mantle of sand covering her form. To thick stone horns jutting out of her head and emerald jutting out of various parts of her body.
Aalto, a child-like being made of water with icy horns and a watery robe mantle draped over her form and stands only 3 and a half feet tall, looks at the door curiously. She walks up to it.
The Nameless King eventually looks down upon the child-like creature, stopping his forging, the tempest dissipating as a result of such. With a gargantuan armored hand he picks up Enki, and places them on his shoulder, as to watch his forging from up close, protecting them from the storm with his own power, allowing them to watch from up close.
They arrive in what is best decided as the laboratory of a madman, everything seemingly dirty and dangerous, a mad cackling coming from behind a closed door, an Aasimar without a true face in a lab coat is working on something at a table.
Enki is appreciative of that, and watches the Nameless King forge the spear. She has never see such a weapon, none of her siblings use spears. Aalto’s trident is the closest comparison.
Aalto is rather unperturbed by the mad cackling, especially after the drug trip with the screaming soul from a few weeks ago. They watch curiously and quietly, wondering no what they could be making.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
White Butterflies are flying around, keeping an eye on things and gathering information.
Aalto would find themselves in the City of Peace, while Enki is exploring elsewhere.
They find The Nameless King working on his True artifact, the storm filling the sky as he working upon the blade.
Aalto can sense a huge amount of power coming from somewhere strange, a simply door leading to nowhere at all.
Enki watches them curiously as they craft, not afraid of the storm surrounding him. She is use to the Emperor’s own Tempest aura. She is small child-like golem, only being about 4 and a half feet tall and her body comprised of stone and sand, a robe like mantle of sand covering her form. To thick stone horns jutting out of her head and emerald jutting out of various parts of her body.
Aalto, a child-like being made of water with icy horns and a watery robe mantle draped over her form and stands only 3 and a half feet tall, looks at the door curiously. She walks up to it.
The Nameless King eventually looks down upon the child-like creature, stopping his forging, the tempest dissipating as a result of such. With a gargantuan armored hand he picks up Enki, and places them on his shoulder, as to watch his forging from up close, protecting them from the storm with his own power, allowing them to watch from up close.
They arrive in what is best decided as the laboratory of a madman, everything seemingly dirty and dangerous, a mad cackling coming from behind a closed door, an Aasimar without a true face in a lab coat is working on something at a table.
Enki is appreciative of that, and watches the Nameless King forge the spear. She has never see such a weapon, none of her siblings use spears. Aalto’s trident is the closest comparison.
Aalto is rather unperturbed by the mad cackling, especially after the drug trip with the screaming soul from a few weeks ago. They watch curiously and quietly, wondering no what they could be making.
"Hello young one." He says, the swirling winds carrying his words as if there wasn't any storm at all, lighting striking the blade of the spear, helping him forge such a weapon, seeing their obvious confusion at it.
The faceless Aasimar turns around and sees Aalto, beckoning them over to them, revealing a table covered in pieces of things long dead, an obvious experiment on the mortal form, and how they can change it.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Hello young one." He says, the swirling winds carrying his words as if there wasn't any storm at all, lighting striking the blade of the spear, helping him forge such a weapon, seeing their obvious confusion at it.
The faceless Aasimar turns around and sees Aalto, beckoning them over to them, revealing a table covered in pieces of things long dead, an obvious experiment on the mortal form, and how they can change it.
“Greetings being of storm. I have no seen you around here before, though in truth I have not met as many wills as the collective has. What are your crafting?” Enki says, her voice is gentle, like the soft rumbles of a distance earthquake and the shifting of sand.
Aalto looks over at the strange and macabre items the Aasimar is working on. “You are experimenting…what purpose is it for…?” They ask, their voice like the gentle crashing of waves or the patter of raindrops.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"Hello young one." He says, the swirling winds carrying his words as if there wasn't any storm at all, lighting striking the blade of the spear, helping him forge such a weapon, seeing their obvious confusion at it.
The faceless Aasimar turns around and sees Aalto, beckoning them over to them, revealing a table covered in pieces of things long dead, an obvious experiment on the mortal form, and how they can change it.
“Greetings being of storm. I have no seen you around here before, though in truth I have not met as many wills as the collective has. What are your crafting?” Enki says, her voice is gentle, like the soft rumbles of a distance earthquake and the shifting of sand.
Aalto looks over at the strange and macabre items the Aasimar is working on. “You are experimenting…what purpose is it for…?” They ask, their voice like the gentle crashing of waves or the patter of raindrops.
"Greetings, I am crafting a weapon, an artifact of true power. My power is being imbued into the spear with every lighting strike. I know I will need the help of such a weapon in this strange world, as I did my own." His voice is like that of an emperor, crackling lightning and booming thunder.
"I am making what shall be the perfect human, that which shall make humanity and then the world, perfect." The voice of the Aasimar seemingly doesn't come from a mouth but doesn't go into their mind, rather, always seemingly being in their soul.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Hello young one." He says, the swirling winds carrying his words as if there wasn't any storm at all, lighting striking the blade of the spear, helping him forge such a weapon, seeing their obvious confusion at it.
The faceless Aasimar turns around and sees Aalto, beckoning them over to them, revealing a table covered in pieces of things long dead, an obvious experiment on the mortal form, and how they can change it.
“Greetings being of storm. I have no seen you around here before, though in truth I have not met as many wills as the collective has. What are your crafting?” Enki says, her voice is gentle, like the soft rumbles of a distance earthquake and the shifting of sand.
Aalto looks over at the strange and macabre items the Aasimar is working on. “You are experimenting…what purpose is it for…?” They ask, their voice like the gentle crashing of waves or the patter of raindrops.
"Greetings, I am crafting a weapon, an artifact of true power. My power is being imbued into the spear with every lighting strike. I know I will need the help of such a weapon in this strange world, as I did my own." His voice is like that of an emperor, crackling lightning and booming thunder.
"I am making what shall be the perfect human, that which shall make humanity and then the world, perfect." The voice of the Aasimar seemingly doesn't come from a mouth but doesn't go into their mind, rather, always seemingly being in their soul.
“That is a wise decision. There has been much conflict as of late, the powers of the world are shifting. The Collective tries to be mindful, but detached from such conflicts unless it fees it’s necessary to act.” Enki says.
“In what ways will they become perfected?” Aalto asks a bit curiously. “I am not as familiar with the abstract concepts that make up the mind or soul of a mortal being, but the Collective understands the physical, the elemental building blocks fundamental to the physical existence of life…”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"Hello young one." He says, the swirling winds carrying his words as if there wasn't any storm at all, lighting striking the blade of the spear, helping him forge such a weapon, seeing their obvious confusion at it.
The faceless Aasimar turns around and sees Aalto, beckoning them over to them, revealing a table covered in pieces of things long dead, an obvious experiment on the mortal form, and how they can change it.
“Greetings being of storm. I have no seen you around here before, though in truth I have not met as many wills as the collective has. What are your crafting?” Enki says, her voice is gentle, like the soft rumbles of a distance earthquake and the shifting of sand.
Aalto looks over at the strange and macabre items the Aasimar is working on. “You are experimenting…what purpose is it for…?” They ask, their voice like the gentle crashing of waves or the patter of raindrops.
"Greetings, I am crafting a weapon, an artifact of true power. My power is being imbued into the spear with every lighting strike. I know I will need the help of such a weapon in this strange world, as I did my own." His voice is like that of an emperor, crackling lightning and booming thunder.
"I am making what shall be the perfect human, that which shall make humanity and then the world, perfect." The voice of the Aasimar seemingly doesn't come from a mouth but doesn't go into their mind, rather, always seemingly being in their soul.
“That is a wise decision. There has been much conflict as of late, the powers of the world are shifting. The Collective tries to be mindful, but detached from such conflicts unless it fees it’s necessary to act.” Enki says.
“In what ways will they become perfected?” Aalto asks a bit curiously. “I am not as familiar with the abstract concepts that make up the mind or soul of a mortal being, but the Collective understands the physical, the elemental building blocks fundamental to the physical existence of life…”
"I have noticed, and this is my countermeasure. I have yet to hear of this collective but they seemingly understand what this world is, where as I do not. I do not seek violence but I am not afraid of it either." The Nameless King replies
"They are a weak species, we shall improve them." They beckon them over once more "This is the improvement of every aspect of their being, making them as some would say monsters, but we consider them to become as unto gods themselves."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Hello young one." He says, the swirling winds carrying his words as if there wasn't any storm at all, lighting striking the blade of the spear, helping him forge such a weapon, seeing their obvious confusion at it.
The faceless Aasimar turns around and sees Aalto, beckoning them over to them, revealing a table covered in pieces of things long dead, an obvious experiment on the mortal form, and how they can change it.
“Greetings being of storm. I have no seen you around here before, though in truth I have not met as many wills as the collective has. What are your crafting?” Enki says, her voice is gentle, like the soft rumbles of a distance earthquake and the shifting of sand.
Aalto looks over at the strange and macabre items the Aasimar is working on. “You are experimenting…what purpose is it for…?” They ask, their voice like the gentle crashing of waves or the patter of raindrops.
"Greetings, I am crafting a weapon, an artifact of true power. My power is being imbued into the spear with every lighting strike. I know I will need the help of such a weapon in this strange world, as I did my own." His voice is like that of an emperor, crackling lightning and booming thunder.
"I am making what shall be the perfect human, that which shall make humanity and then the world, perfect." The voice of the Aasimar seemingly doesn't come from a mouth but doesn't go into their mind, rather, always seemingly being in their soul.
“That is a wise decision. There has been much conflict as of late, the powers of the world are shifting. The Collective tries to be mindful, but detached from such conflicts unless it fees it’s necessary to act.” Enki says.
“In what ways will they become perfected?” Aalto asks a bit curiously. “I am not as familiar with the abstract concepts that make up the mind or soul of a mortal being, but the Collective understands the physical, the elemental building blocks fundamental to the physical existence of life…”
"I have noticed, and this is my countermeasure. I have yet to hear of this collective but they seemingly understand what this world is, where as I do not. I do not seek violence but I am not afraid of it either." The Nameless King replies
"They are a weak species, we shall improve them." They beckon them over once more "This is the improvement of every aspect of their being, making them as some would say monsters, but we consider them to become as unto gods themselves."
“They are far from the oldest being in these lands, but have been around for sometime. It has created myself and my siblings to act as observers, scouts, and as its face. They are…frightening to the mortals…and we are limited in our understanding of how they think.” Enki says.
Aalto would come closer and look over at this experiment.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"Hello young one." He says, the swirling winds carrying his words as if there wasn't any storm at all, lighting striking the blade of the spear, helping him forge such a weapon, seeing their obvious confusion at it.
The faceless Aasimar turns around and sees Aalto, beckoning them over to them, revealing a table covered in pieces of things long dead, an obvious experiment on the mortal form, and how they can change it.
“Greetings being of storm. I have no seen you around here before, though in truth I have not met as many wills as the collective has. What are your crafting?” Enki says, her voice is gentle, like the soft rumbles of a distance earthquake and the shifting of sand.
Aalto looks over at the strange and macabre items the Aasimar is working on. “You are experimenting…what purpose is it for…?” They ask, their voice like the gentle crashing of waves or the patter of raindrops.
"Greetings, I am crafting a weapon, an artifact of true power. My power is being imbued into the spear with every lighting strike. I know I will need the help of such a weapon in this strange world, as I did my own." His voice is like that of an emperor, crackling lightning and booming thunder.
"I am making what shall be the perfect human, that which shall make humanity and then the world, perfect." The voice of the Aasimar seemingly doesn't come from a mouth but doesn't go into their mind, rather, always seemingly being in their soul.
“That is a wise decision. There has been much conflict as of late, the powers of the world are shifting. The Collective tries to be mindful, but detached from such conflicts unless it fees it’s necessary to act.” Enki says.
“In what ways will they become perfected?” Aalto asks a bit curiously. “I am not as familiar with the abstract concepts that make up the mind or soul of a mortal being, but the Collective understands the physical, the elemental building blocks fundamental to the physical existence of life…”
"I have noticed, and this is my countermeasure. I have yet to hear of this collective but they seemingly understand what this world is, where as I do not. I do not seek violence but I am not afraid of it either." The Nameless King replies
"They are a weak species, we shall improve them." They beckon them over once more "This is the improvement of every aspect of their being, making them as some would say monsters, but we consider them to become as unto gods themselves."
“They are far from the oldest being in these lands, but have been around for sometime. It has created myself and my siblings to act as observers, scouts, and as its face. They are…frightening to the mortals…and we are limited in our understanding of how they think.” Enki says.
Aalto would come closer and look over at this experiment.
"I believe you when you say these things, I am one without the fear of those greater than me, so I shall meet them myself upon my travels, if that is what I wish to do. Those who are greater are not those who are dangerous, it is those with the drive to become mighty who are truly strong."
The experiment is made from the parts of many creatures, and is seemingly still alive, although not in pain or conscious at all.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Hello young one." He says, the swirling winds carrying his words as if there wasn't any storm at all, lighting striking the blade of the spear, helping him forge such a weapon, seeing their obvious confusion at it.
The faceless Aasimar turns around and sees Aalto, beckoning them over to them, revealing a table covered in pieces of things long dead, an obvious experiment on the mortal form, and how they can change it.
“Greetings being of storm. I have no seen you around here before, though in truth I have not met as many wills as the collective has. What are your crafting?” Enki says, her voice is gentle, like the soft rumbles of a distance earthquake and the shifting of sand.
Aalto looks over at the strange and macabre items the Aasimar is working on. “You are experimenting…what purpose is it for…?” They ask, their voice like the gentle crashing of waves or the patter of raindrops.
"Greetings, I am crafting a weapon, an artifact of true power. My power is being imbued into the spear with every lighting strike. I know I will need the help of such a weapon in this strange world, as I did my own." His voice is like that of an emperor, crackling lightning and booming thunder.
"I am making what shall be the perfect human, that which shall make humanity and then the world, perfect." The voice of the Aasimar seemingly doesn't come from a mouth but doesn't go into their mind, rather, always seemingly being in their soul.
“That is a wise decision. There has been much conflict as of late, the powers of the world are shifting. The Collective tries to be mindful, but detached from such conflicts unless it fees it’s necessary to act.” Enki says.
“In what ways will they become perfected?” Aalto asks a bit curiously. “I am not as familiar with the abstract concepts that make up the mind or soul of a mortal being, but the Collective understands the physical, the elemental building blocks fundamental to the physical existence of life…”
"I have noticed, and this is my countermeasure. I have yet to hear of this collective but they seemingly understand what this world is, where as I do not. I do not seek violence but I am not afraid of it either." The Nameless King replies
"They are a weak species, we shall improve them." They beckon them over once more "This is the improvement of every aspect of their being, making them as some would say monsters, but we consider them to become as unto gods themselves."
“They are far from the oldest being in these lands, but have been around for sometime. It has created myself and my siblings to act as observers, scouts, and as its face. They are…frightening to the mortals…and we are limited in our understanding of how they think.” Enki says.
Aalto would come closer and look over at this experiment.
"I believe you when you say these things, I am one without the fear of those greater than me, so I shall meet them myself upon my travels, if that is what I wish to do. Those who are greater are not those who are dangerous, it is those with the drive to become mighty who are truly strong."
The experiment is made from the parts of many creatures, and is seemingly still alive, although not in pain or conscious at all.
“I see. If I may ask, what powers do command, Nameless One.”
”It doesn’t look like any human I have seen”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“I see. If I may ask, what powers do command, Nameless One.”
”It doesn’t look like any human I have seen”
"I am one of war, tempest, and fear. A true god of war if you will."
"It was once a human, and will be a human once more, when we are finished."
“Ah, a powerful set of domains for such role of War God. The collective counts Tempest as part of their being as well, and I have heard of others with such power. War and Gear are those I haven’t encountered, but am sure exist amongst others” Enki says.
”I see, so you are mixing together various creatures and creations of other wills in order to give them all these different abilities….but can one being handle so much…forced change…and rapid mutation without time to evolve naturally?” She asks inquisitively. It isn’t coming off as condescending or objecting to their goals, but from pure logical curiosity.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“I see. If I may ask, what powers do command, Nameless One.”
”It doesn’t look like any human I have seen”
"I am one of war, tempest, and fear. A true god of war if you will."
"It was once a human, and will be a human once more, when we are finished."
“Ah, a powerful set of domains for such role of War God. The collective counts Tempest as part of their being as well, and I have heard of others with such power. War and Gear are those I haven’t encountered, but am sure exist amongst others” Enki says.
”I see, so you are mixing together various creatures and creations of other wills in order to give them all these different abilities….but can one being handle so much…forced change…and rapid mutation without time to evolve naturally?” She asks inquisitively. It isn’t coming off as condescending or objecting to their goals, but from pure logical curiosity.
"Well I wouldn't know, I've only met a single will myself, and they were a very insane individual." He puts them back on the ground as the lightning strikes become more violent, keeping them from danger, "Things are simpler here, simply myself and the tempest itself."
"You will see, we are not making changes in that form, witness this." They place a hand on the body of the experiment and its body turns completely human, but there is something different about them, their body is seemingly able to maintain the power it gained from the other creatures "It is now more close to perfection."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
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*Thats what I meant about the second part, but the first part I did not know, thank you for informing me of such. Now, do you or anyone else want to rp?*
*Based on your definition of each day, you essentially start at 100 power points*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Yeah, I assumed you start with 100 power points, it’s news to me that you don’t, but it makes more sense I suppose.*
White Butterflies are flying around, keeping an eye on things and gathering information.
Xezithic is still within the palace, sensing only two wills left in the fight. He would reach out to his allies, silently speaking to them and preparing for possible combat.
Meanwhile, the Elemental trio that was left behind with the rats have become a bit restless. Talric (fire) remains behind to tend to the flames and protect their rat friends, while Aalto (water) and Enki (earth) go out and explore. Aalto would find themselves in the City of Peace, while Enki is exploring elsewhere.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
They find The Nameless King working on his True artifact, the storm filling the sky as he working upon the blade. He does really process the butterflies around him as he works.
Aalto can sense a huge amount of power coming from somewhere strange, a simply door leading to nowhere at all. Enki sees the finds the Darkest Dungeon, digging deep into their mind and beckoning them to come.
*It just kinda makes sense, considering if you start from a rank higher than 1 you start at, say 6000 for rank 3 inside of something less. Maybe I’m just coping.*
Enki watches them curiously as they craft, not afraid of the storm surrounding him. She is use to the Emperor’s own Tempest aura. She is small child-like golem, only being about 4 and a half feet tall and her body comprised of stone and sand, a robe like mantle of sand covering her form. To thick stone horns jutting out of her head and emerald jutting out of various parts of her body.
Aalto, a child-like being made of water with icy horns and a watery robe mantle draped over her form and stands only 3 and a half feet tall, looks at the door curiously. She walks up to it.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
The Nameless King eventually looks down upon the child-like creature, stopping his forging, the tempest dissipating as a result of such. With a gargantuan armored hand he picks up Enki, and places them on his shoulder, as to watch his forging from up close, protecting them from the storm with his own power, allowing them to watch from up close.
They arrive in what is best decided as the laboratory of a madman, everything seemingly dirty and dangerous, a mad cackling coming from behind a closed door, an Aasimar without a true face in a lab coat is working on something at a table.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Enki is appreciative of that, and watches the Nameless King forge the spear. She has never see such a weapon, none of her siblings use spears. Aalto’s trident is the closest comparison.
Aalto is rather unperturbed by the mad cackling, especially after the drug trip with the screaming soul from a few weeks ago. They watch curiously and quietly, wondering no what they could be making.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"Hello young one." He says, the swirling winds carrying his words as if there wasn't any storm at all, lighting striking the blade of the spear, helping him forge such a weapon, seeing their obvious confusion at it.
The faceless Aasimar turns around and sees Aalto, beckoning them over to them, revealing a table covered in pieces of things long dead, an obvious experiment on the mortal form, and how they can change it.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Greetings being of storm. I have no seen you around here before, though in truth I have not met as many wills as the collective has. What are your crafting?” Enki says, her voice is gentle, like the soft rumbles of a distance earthquake and the shifting of sand.
Aalto looks over at the strange and macabre items the Aasimar is working on. “You are experimenting…what purpose is it for…?” They ask, their voice like the gentle crashing of waves or the patter of raindrops.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"Greetings, I am crafting a weapon, an artifact of true power. My power is being imbued into the spear with every lighting strike. I know I will need the help of such a weapon in this strange world, as I did my own." His voice is like that of an emperor, crackling lightning and booming thunder.
"I am making what shall be the perfect human, that which shall make humanity and then the world, perfect." The voice of the Aasimar seemingly doesn't come from a mouth but doesn't go into their mind, rather, always seemingly being in their soul.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“That is a wise decision. There has been much conflict as of late, the powers of the world are shifting. The Collective tries to be mindful, but detached from such conflicts unless it fees it’s necessary to act.” Enki says.
“In what ways will they become perfected?” Aalto asks a bit curiously. “I am not as familiar with the abstract concepts that make up the mind or soul of a mortal being, but the Collective understands the physical, the elemental building blocks fundamental to the physical existence of life…”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"I have noticed, and this is my countermeasure. I have yet to hear of this collective but they seemingly understand what this world is, where as I do not. I do not seek violence but I am not afraid of it either." The Nameless King replies
"They are a weak species, we shall improve them." They beckon them over once more "This is the improvement of every aspect of their being, making them as some would say monsters, but we consider them to become as unto gods themselves."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“They are far from the oldest being in these lands, but have been around for sometime. It has created myself and my siblings to act as observers, scouts, and as its face. They are…frightening to the mortals…and we are limited in our understanding of how they think.” Enki says.
Aalto would come closer and look over at this experiment.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"I believe you when you say these things, I am one without the fear of those greater than me, so I shall meet them myself upon my travels, if that is what I wish to do. Those who are greater are not those who are dangerous, it is those with the drive to become mighty who are truly strong."
The experiment is made from the parts of many creatures, and is seemingly still alive, although not in pain or conscious at all.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“I see. If I may ask, what powers do command, Nameless One.”
”It doesn’t look like any human I have seen”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"I am one of war, tempest, and fear. A true god of war if you will."
"It was once a human, and will be a human once more, when we are finished."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Ah, a powerful set of domains for such role of War God. The collective counts Tempest as part of their being as well, and I have heard of others with such power. War and Gear are those I haven’t encountered, but am sure exist amongst others” Enki says.
”I see, so you are mixing together various creatures and creations of other wills in order to give them all these different abilities….but can one being handle so much…forced change…and rapid mutation without time to evolve naturally?” She asks inquisitively. It isn’t coming off as condescending or objecting to their goals, but from pure logical curiosity.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"Well I wouldn't know, I've only met a single will myself, and they were a very insane individual." He puts them back on the ground as the lightning strikes become more violent, keeping them from danger, "Things are simpler here, simply myself and the tempest itself."
"You will see, we are not making changes in that form, witness this." They place a hand on the body of the experiment and its body turns completely human, but there is something different about them, their body is seemingly able to maintain the power it gained from the other creatures "It is now more close to perfection."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo