*So I challenged myself to make a Will by spinning two domains on a wheel. I got Light and Undeath. An interesting combination, but I worked with it. Not gonna use him (he's pretty underdeveloped anyways and he probably wouldn't work well as a Will), just wanted to give myself a fun little thing to do.
When death reaches mortals, in their final moments they often see a light before fading away. This light is Morslux, the great one traveller of the dead and destroyer of the undead. When one's proper time comes, he may appear to take them to whatever afterlife they should be taken to, depending on their amount of virtue and sins. But in a world of magic, there are sometimes those who attempt to cheat death. When they do this, he isn't exactly happy that they're late for their ride, and searches for them to deliver punishment.
Anyways*
Cog is done with the paperwork and resting in the T.O.M, ready to deal with any problems there may be.
The Guards at the wards would at least inform him that someone wants to speak with him outside of them, at most there would be a wide panic at the return of Happy Chaos.
Cog teleports to the wards to see who's there.
Happy Chaos waves at them, or at least a hologram does “I’m not here to cause any trouble, and I know you have time to waste.”
Filled with a feeling that he's about to be annoyed, he wonders why Happy isn't saying anything, then remembers to unmute him. "I am sorry, may you repeat that again? Choose your words wisely."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
*So I challenged myself to make a Will by spinning two domains on a wheel. I got Light and Undeath. An interesting combination, but I worked with it. Not gonna use him (he's pretty underdeveloped anyways and he probably wouldn't work well as a Will), just wanted to give myself a fun little thing to do.
When death reaches mortals, in their final moments they often see a light before fading away. This light is Morslux, the great one traveller of the dead and destroyer of the undead. When one's proper time comes, he may appear to take them to whatever afterlife they should be taken to, depending on their amount of virtue and sins. But in a world of magic, there are sometimes those who attempt to cheat death. When they do this, he isn't exactly happy that they're late for their ride, and searches for them to deliver punishment.
Anyways*
Cog is done with the paperwork and resting in the T.O.M, ready to deal with any problems there may be.
The Guards at the wards would at least inform him that someone wants to speak with him outside of them, at most there would be a wide panic at the return of Happy Chaos.
Cog teleports to the wards to see who's there.
Happy Chaos waves at them, or at least a hologram does “I’m not here to cause any trouble, and I know you have time to waste.”
Filled with a feeling that he's about to be annoyed, he wonders why Happy isn't saying anything, then remembers to unmute him. "I am sorry, may you repeat that again? Choose your words wisely."
He sighs, shaking his head “I am not here to cause trouble, I know you have time to waste, and I don’t plan on being insufferable.” He says, holding what looks to be a blue sword in one hand, radiating too much power for someone who’s dead.
Cimex is at a table, about to write something. He chews on a comically large quill, and ends up eating it before he writes anything.
a voice booms from the clouds above: "whatcha doin'?"
Cimex looks up. "I'm trying to write something. But for some reason, my quill keeps disappearing right before I get a good idea. Can't place my finger on where it's going." The Storm Lord can tell he knows where it's going.
"if you gave me a few seconds, i could get you some more."
"Alright. Let's see, then."
the faint cry of a bird sounds from above, and many feathers drop down onto the table
"Thanks! I didn't see nothing. Where will I get ink, though?"
"try a kraken. there are a few in my sea, a few leagues northwest."
*So I challenged myself to make a Will by spinning two domains on a wheel. I got Light and Undeath. An interesting combination, but I worked with it. Not gonna use him (he's pretty underdeveloped anyways and he probably wouldn't work well as a Will), just wanted to give myself a fun little thing to do.
When death reaches mortals, in their final moments they often see a light before fading away. This light is Morslux, the great one traveller of the dead and destroyer of the undead. When one's proper time comes, he may appear to take them to whatever afterlife they should be taken to, depending on their amount of virtue and sins. But in a world of magic, there are sometimes those who attempt to cheat death. When they do this, he isn't exactly happy that they're late for their ride, and searches for them to deliver punishment.
Anyways*
Cog is done with the paperwork and resting in the T.O.M, ready to deal with any problems there may be.
The Guards at the wards would at least inform him that someone wants to speak with him outside of them, at most there would be a wide panic at the return of Happy Chaos.
Cog teleports to the wards to see who's there.
Happy Chaos waves at them, or at least a hologram does “I’m not here to cause any trouble, and I know you have time to waste.”
Filled with a feeling that he's about to be annoyed, he wonders why Happy isn't saying anything, then remembers to unmute him. "I am sorry, may you repeat that again? Choose your words wisely."
He sighs, shaking his head “I am not here to cause trouble, I know you have time to waste, and I don’t plan on being insufferable.” He says, holding what looks to be a blue sword in one hand, radiating too much power for someone who’s dead.
He sighs. "Before you begin to speak, allow me to inquire as to the origin of the weapon that you appear to currently possess, and the reason it seemingly possesses high quantities of likely destructive potential."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Cimex is at a table, about to write something. He chews on a comically large quill, and ends up eating it before he writes anything.
a voice booms from the clouds above: "whatcha doin'?"
Cimex looks up. "I'm trying to write something. But for some reason, my quill keeps disappearing right before I get a good idea. Can't place my finger on where it's going." The Storm Lord can tell he knows where it's going.
"if you gave me a few seconds, i could get you some more."
"Alright. Let's see, then."
the faint cry of a bird sounds from above, and many feathers drop down onto the table
"Thanks! I didn't see nothing. Where will I get ink, though?"
"try a kraken. there are a few in my sea, a few leagues northwest."
"Got it. Won't be harmful, right? I don't wanna hurt any little guys, both for basic decency and because it wouldn't look too good for any mortal followers I might gain in the future." He looks at the eye orbiting him.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
*So I challenged myself to make a Will by spinning two domains on a wheel. I got Light and Undeath. An interesting combination, but I worked with it. Not gonna use him (he's pretty underdeveloped anyways and he probably wouldn't work well as a Will), just wanted to give myself a fun little thing to do.
When death reaches mortals, in their final moments they often see a light before fading away. This light is Morslux, the great one traveller of the dead and destroyer of the undead. When one's proper time comes, he may appear to take them to whatever afterlife they should be taken to, depending on their amount of virtue and sins. But in a world of magic, there are sometimes those who attempt to cheat death. When they do this, he isn't exactly happy that they're late for their ride, and searches for them to deliver punishment.
Anyways*
Cog is done with the paperwork and resting in the T.O.M, ready to deal with any problems there may be.
The Guards at the wards would at least inform him that someone wants to speak with him outside of them, at most there would be a wide panic at the return of Happy Chaos.
Cog teleports to the wards to see who's there.
Happy Chaos waves at them, or at least a hologram does “I’m not here to cause any trouble, and I know you have time to waste.”
Filled with a feeling that he's about to be annoyed, he wonders why Happy isn't saying anything, then remembers to unmute him. "I am sorry, may you repeat that again? Choose your words wisely."
He sighs, shaking his head “I am not here to cause trouble, I know you have time to waste, and I don’t plan on being insufferable.” He says, holding what looks to be a blue sword in one hand, radiating too much power for someone who’s dead.
He sighs. "Before you begin to speak, allow me to inquire as to the origin of the weapon that you appear to currently possess, and the reason it seemingly possesses high quantities of likely destructive potential."
“I was bored, so I decided to make a weapon of mass destruction capable of turning a mortal to a near god.” He says shrugging, sheathing the sword “It’s nothing really, any will could do it, I just used my intelligence to do the same.”
Hellfire is glad to have Slayer out of the way (for now) and is continuing the ritual.
He sees Cimex nearby and rapidly approaching Hellfire's location.
He sighs. "Can't a soul get peace around here for a few days?" He mutters, getting up.
Cimex is now right behind him, standing casually. "Whatcha up to?"
Hellfire turns his helmet 180 degrees to look at Cimex. "Have I met you before?" The mortals knelt around him, now with exasperated looks on their faces, scatter in several different directions.
"Nope. I'm Cimex. What's your name?"
*Desc?*
"You can call me Hellfire, though technically I'm the Soul of Flame." He rotates the rest of his body, apart from his left boot, which seems to be rusty.
*Harengon trickery god. Inspired by Bugs Bunny, he kinda just runs around and breaks the laws of physics for laughs.*
"Got it. And what's that for?" His hand extends comical amounts to point at the ritual.
"You mean the massive flaming pentagram on the floor which I'm at the centre of? Dredge your mind about what massive flaming pentagrams are usually used for." Hellfire crosses his arms, slightly irritated by the ridiculous organism standing in front of him.
"I can't think of it, was just born anyways." He takes out a comically large bottle of milk you would give to a baby and chugs it, then puts it away. "So what's the massive flaming pentagram on the floor you're at the center of for, considering I can't dredge my mind about what massive flaming pentagrams are usually used for?"
"Demonic rituals."
"And what are those for?"
"Generally summoning demons, or strengthening those that are already there. In this case, the latter."
"Got it, got it." He takes out a notepad and pencil, glasses magically appearing on his face as he writes stuff down.
"May I enquire as to why I am being turned into a teacher?" Hellfire crosses his arms.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
*So I challenged myself to make a Will by spinning two domains on a wheel. I got Light and Undeath. An interesting combination, but I worked with it. Not gonna use him (he's pretty underdeveloped anyways and he probably wouldn't work well as a Will), just wanted to give myself a fun little thing to do.
When death reaches mortals, in their final moments they often see a light before fading away. This light is Morslux, the great one traveller of the dead and destroyer of the undead. When one's proper time comes, he may appear to take them to whatever afterlife they should be taken to, depending on their amount of virtue and sins. But in a world of magic, there are sometimes those who attempt to cheat death. When they do this, he isn't exactly happy that they're late for their ride, and searches for them to deliver punishment.
Anyways*
Cog is done with the paperwork and resting in the T.O.M, ready to deal with any problems there may be.
The Guards at the wards would at least inform him that someone wants to speak with him outside of them, at most there would be a wide panic at the return of Happy Chaos.
Cog teleports to the wards to see who's there.
Happy Chaos waves at them, or at least a hologram does “I’m not here to cause any trouble, and I know you have time to waste.”
Filled with a feeling that he's about to be annoyed, he wonders why Happy isn't saying anything, then remembers to unmute him. "I am sorry, may you repeat that again? Choose your words wisely."
He sighs, shaking his head “I am not here to cause trouble, I know you have time to waste, and I don’t plan on being insufferable.” He says, holding what looks to be a blue sword in one hand, radiating too much power for someone who’s dead.
He sighs. "Before you begin to speak, allow me to inquire as to the origin of the weapon that you appear to currently possess, and the reason it seemingly possesses high quantities of likely destructive potential."
“I was bored, so I decided to make a weapon of mass destruction capable of turning a mortal to a near god.” He says shrugging, sheathing the sword “It’s nothing really, any will could do it, I just used my intelligence to do the same.”
"..." He sighs. "Who in their right mind thought it would be a good idea to let you create a weapon of mass destruction? How did you even get the resources when you lack the ability to live?"
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Hellfire is glad to have Slayer out of the way (for now) and is continuing the ritual.
He sees Cimex nearby and rapidly approaching Hellfire's location.
He sighs. "Can't a soul get peace around here for a few days?" He mutters, getting up.
Cimex is now right behind him, standing casually. "Whatcha up to?"
Hellfire turns his helmet 180 degrees to look at Cimex. "Have I met you before?" The mortals knelt around him, now with exasperated looks on their faces, scatter in several different directions.
"Nope. I'm Cimex. What's your name?"
*Desc?*
"You can call me Hellfire, though technically I'm the Soul of Flame." He rotates the rest of his body, apart from his left boot, which seems to be rusty.
*Harengon trickery god. Inspired by Bugs Bunny, he kinda just runs around and breaks the laws of physics for laughs.*
"Got it. And what's that for?" His hand extends comical amounts to point at the ritual.
"You mean the massive flaming pentagram on the floor which I'm at the centre of? Dredge your mind about what massive flaming pentagrams are usually used for." Hellfire crosses his arms, slightly irritated by the ridiculous organism standing in front of him.
"I can't think of it, was just born anyways." He takes out a comically large bottle of milk you would give to a baby and chugs it, then puts it away. "So what's the massive flaming pentagram on the floor you're at the center of for, considering I can't dredge my mind about what massive flaming pentagrams are usually used for?"
"Demonic rituals."
"And what are those for?"
"Generally summoning demons, or strengthening those that are already there. In this case, the latter."
"Got it, got it." He takes out a notepad and pencil, glasses magically appearing on his face as he writes stuff down.
"May I enquire as to why I am being turned into a teacher?" Hellfire crosses his arms.
"It's inquire. Looks like the student has become the master." He says as he continues to write. "In all honesty, I'm just learning things. Only manifested a small amount of time ago, about a planar week, I think."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
*So I challenged myself to make a Will by spinning two domains on a wheel. I got Light and Undeath. An interesting combination, but I worked with it. Not gonna use him (he's pretty underdeveloped anyways and he probably wouldn't work well as a Will), just wanted to give myself a fun little thing to do.
When death reaches mortals, in their final moments they often see a light before fading away. This light is Morslux, the great one traveller of the dead and destroyer of the undead. When one's proper time comes, he may appear to take them to whatever afterlife they should be taken to, depending on their amount of virtue and sins. But in a world of magic, there are sometimes those who attempt to cheat death. When they do this, he isn't exactly happy that they're late for their ride, and searches for them to deliver punishment.
Anyways*
Cog is done with the paperwork and resting in the T.O.M, ready to deal with any problems there may be.
The Guards at the wards would at least inform him that someone wants to speak with him outside of them, at most there would be a wide panic at the return of Happy Chaos.
Cog teleports to the wards to see who's there.
Happy Chaos waves at them, or at least a hologram does “I’m not here to cause any trouble, and I know you have time to waste.”
Filled with a feeling that he's about to be annoyed, he wonders why Happy isn't saying anything, then remembers to unmute him. "I am sorry, may you repeat that again? Choose your words wisely."
He sighs, shaking his head “I am not here to cause trouble, I know you have time to waste, and I don’t plan on being insufferable.” He says, holding what looks to be a blue sword in one hand, radiating too much power for someone who’s dead.
He sighs. "Before you begin to speak, allow me to inquire as to the origin of the weapon that you appear to currently possess, and the reason it seemingly possesses high quantities of likely destructive potential."
“I was bored, so I decided to make a weapon of mass destruction capable of turning a mortal to a near god.” He says shrugging, sheathing the sword “It’s nothing really, any will could do it, I just used my intelligence to do the same.”
"..." He sighs. "Who in their right mind thought it would be a good idea to let you create a weapon of mass destruction? How did you even get the resources when you lack the ability to live?"
“Why does it matter? It’s not like I’ll use to annihilate say… some kind of city of order of anything.” He says with his signature grin of absolute insanity “Oh and do you really think I’m in my right mind old Coggy buddy?”
*So I challenged myself to make a Will by spinning two domains on a wheel. I got Light and Undeath. An interesting combination, but I worked with it. Not gonna use him (he's pretty underdeveloped anyways and he probably wouldn't work well as a Will), just wanted to give myself a fun little thing to do.
When death reaches mortals, in their final moments they often see a light before fading away. This light is Morslux, the great one traveller of the dead and destroyer of the undead. When one's proper time comes, he may appear to take them to whatever afterlife they should be taken to, depending on their amount of virtue and sins. But in a world of magic, there are sometimes those who attempt to cheat death. When they do this, he isn't exactly happy that they're late for their ride, and searches for them to deliver punishment.
Anyways*
Cog is done with the paperwork and resting in the T.O.M, ready to deal with any problems there may be.
The Guards at the wards would at least inform him that someone wants to speak with him outside of them, at most there would be a wide panic at the return of Happy Chaos.
Cog teleports to the wards to see who's there.
Happy Chaos waves at them, or at least a hologram does “I’m not here to cause any trouble, and I know you have time to waste.”
Filled with a feeling that he's about to be annoyed, he wonders why Happy isn't saying anything, then remembers to unmute him. "I am sorry, may you repeat that again? Choose your words wisely."
He sighs, shaking his head “I am not here to cause trouble, I know you have time to waste, and I don’t plan on being insufferable.” He says, holding what looks to be a blue sword in one hand, radiating too much power for someone who’s dead.
He sighs. "Before you begin to speak, allow me to inquire as to the origin of the weapon that you appear to currently possess, and the reason it seemingly possesses high quantities of likely destructive potential."
“I was bored, so I decided to make a weapon of mass destruction capable of turning a mortal to a near god.” He says shrugging, sheathing the sword “It’s nothing really, any will could do it, I just used my intelligence to do the same.”
"..." He sighs. "Who in their right mind thought it would be a good idea to let you create a weapon of mass destruction? How did you even get the resources when you lack the ability to live?"
“Why does it matter? It’s not like I’ll use to annihilate say… some kind of city of order of anything.” He says with his signature grin of absolute insanity “Oh and do you really think I’m in my right mind old Coggy buddy?”
"I am aware of your madness. I was referring to whoever let you make that weapon in the afterlife."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
The entity wanders. He's found more of those dead mechanical dragons as of late, and lots of destruction.
The Platylord rampages. He's still hunting the ancient black dragon.
Platyboss has lost track of how many Power Points his Wills have. He is sad. And annoyed to double check them.
“You ever get tired of doing that? You’re a Will of pure malice and anger. I’ve never seen anything other than that from you.” A dragon with opaque scales that shine like glass chitters from high in the air
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
The entity wanders. He's found more of those dead mechanical dragons as of late, and lots of destruction.
The Platylord rampages. He's still hunting the ancient black dragon.
Platyboss has lost track of how many Power Points his Wills have. He is sad. And annoyed to double check them.
“You ever get tired of doing that? You’re a Will of pure malice and anger. I’ve never seen anything other than that from you.” A dragon with opaque scales that shine like glass chitters from high in the air
The Platylord looks up at the draconic Will.
"My raft* was constantly tormented by black dragons. It is only fitting I wipe them out, and make them feel as I did when I was young. A feeling of constant fear. As for the reason I rampage... *Chuckle* I wipe out those who would make others fear them. Hypocritical, you may say. I believe it is the ideal world, one where all fear a single entity, and unite as one to face it."
<Just realized how similar this guy is to Garou>
*A group of ducks that primarily swim in water (The Platylord started as a duck)
The entity wanders. He's found more of those dead mechanical dragons as of late, and lots of destruction.
The Platylord rampages. He's still hunting the ancient black dragon.
Platyboss has lost track of how many Power Points his Wills have. He is sad. And annoyed to double check them.
“You ever get tired of doing that? You’re a Will of pure malice and anger. I’ve never seen anything other than that from you.” A dragon with opaque scales that shine like glass chitters from high in the air
The Platylord looks up at the draconic Will.
"My raft* was constantly tormented by black dragons. It is only fitting I wipe them out, and make them feel as I did when I was young. A feeling of constant fear. As for the reason I rampage... *Chuckle* I wipe out those who would make others fear them. Hypocritical, you may say. I believe it is the ideal world, one where all fear a single entity, and unite as one to face it."
<Just realized how similar this guy is to Garou>
*A group of ducks that primarily swim in water (The Platylord started as a duck)
“Blah blah utopia, blah blah corrupt excuse.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
The entity wanders. He's found more of those dead mechanical dragons as of late, and lots of destruction.
The Platylord rampages. He's still hunting the ancient black dragon.
Platyboss has lost track of how many Power Points his Wills have. He is sad. And annoyed to double check them.
“You ever get tired of doing that? You’re a Will of pure malice and anger. I’ve never seen anything other than that from you.” A dragon with opaque scales that shine like glass chitters from high in the air
The Platylord looks up at the draconic Will.
"My raft* was constantly tormented by black dragons. It is only fitting I wipe them out, and make them feel as I did when I was young. A feeling of constant fear. As for the reason I rampage... *Chuckle* I wipe out those who would make others fear them. Hypocritical, you may say. I believe it is the ideal world, one where all fear a single entity, and unite as one to face it."
<Just realized how similar this guy is to Garou>
*A group of ducks that primarily swim in water (The Platylord started as a duck)
“Blah blah utopia, blah blah corrupt excuse.”
"What corruption have I committed? Do you fear for your own life, as I am hunting down Black Dragons? If you truly despise my ideals that much, then why not tell me yours?"
“You commit acts of violence and destruction and then give reasons such as childhood trauma for the persecution of an entire species, no, I am neutral.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
“You commit acts of violence and destruction and then give reasons such as childhood trauma for the persecution of an entire species, no, I am neutral.”
"Fool. I commit these acts in honor of the weaker beings. Black Dragons are a scourge on all races, humans included. I'm doing them a favor. Besides, they procreate quicker than I can kill them. It's nearly a lost cause at this point."
Filled with a feeling that he's about to be annoyed, he wonders why Happy isn't saying anything, then remembers to unmute him. "I am sorry, may you repeat that again? Choose your words wisely."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
He sighs, shaking his head “I am not here to cause trouble, I know you have time to waste, and I don’t plan on being insufferable.” He says, holding what looks to be a blue sword in one hand, radiating too much power for someone who’s dead.
"try a kraken. there are a few in my sea, a few leagues northwest."
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He sighs. "Before you begin to speak, allow me to inquire as to the origin of the weapon that you appear to currently possess, and the reason it seemingly possesses high quantities of likely destructive potential."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
"Got it. Won't be harmful, right? I don't wanna hurt any little guys, both for basic decency and because it wouldn't look too good for any mortal followers I might gain in the future." He looks at the eye orbiting him.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“I was bored, so I decided to make a weapon of mass destruction capable of turning a mortal to a near god.” He says shrugging, sheathing the sword “It’s nothing really, any will could do it, I just used my intelligence to do the same.”
"May I enquire as to why I am being turned into a teacher?" Hellfire crosses his arms.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
"..." He sighs. "Who in their right mind thought it would be a good idea to let you create a weapon of mass destruction? How did you even get the resources when you lack the ability to live?"
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
"It's inquire. Looks like the student has become the master." He says as he continues to write. "In all honesty, I'm just learning things. Only manifested a small amount of time ago, about a planar week, I think."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“Why does it matter? It’s not like I’ll use to annihilate say… some kind of city of order of anything.” He says with his signature grin of absolute insanity “Oh and do you really think I’m in my right mind old Coggy buddy?”
*Haven't done this in a while but Memeeeeeeeeeeeee*
Cog Is talking with Happy.
Cimex is talking with Kagorax/Hellfire.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
"I am aware of your madness. I was referring to whoever let you make that weapon in the afterlife."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
*Thingamabob above if you want to continue.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Dominition is hanging out in his town.
The entity wanders. He's found more of those dead mechanical dragons as of late, and lots of destruction.
The Platylord rampages. He's still hunting the ancient black dragon.
Platyboss has lost track of how many Power Points his Wills have. He is sad. And annoyed to double check them.
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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“You ever get tired of doing that? You’re a Will of pure malice and anger. I’ve never seen anything other than that from you.” A dragon with opaque scales that shine like glass chitters from high in the air
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
The Platylord looks up at the draconic Will.
"My raft* was constantly tormented by black dragons. It is only fitting I wipe them out, and make them feel as I did when I was young. A feeling of constant fear. As for the reason I rampage... *Chuckle* I wipe out those who would make others fear them. Hypocritical, you may say. I believe it is the ideal world, one where all fear a single entity, and unite as one to face it."
<Just realized how similar this guy is to Garou>
*A group of ducks that primarily swim in water (The Platylord started as a duck)
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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“Blah blah utopia, blah blah corrupt excuse.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"What corruption have I committed? Do you fear for your own life, as I am hunting down Black Dragons? If you truly despise my ideals that much, then why not tell me yours?"
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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“You commit acts of violence and destruction and then give reasons such as childhood trauma for the persecution of an entire species, no, I am neutral.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"Fool. I commit these acts in honor of the weaker beings. Black Dragons are a scourge on all races, humans included. I'm doing them a favor. Besides, they procreate quicker than I can kill them. It's nearly a lost cause at this point."
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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