The realm, the entire plane trembles in fear as hellfire erupts from the earth, ravines split the ground as the terrain around is annihilated. After a few moments of fear and outright terror, it all stops, disappearing as if it was never there at all. At the epicenter of all this new and confusing chaos is a new will, taking the form of a little girl, around 16 or 17, short with a large pink puffy dress that looks downright comically adorable on them. Their black hair is so long it moves along the ground when not held up, just adding to their cuteness. Their white gloved hands are clasped together, with hell in their eyes and an impossibly cute smile on their face that contrasts the evil.
Tiffany, Demon of War.
The Artist sees her, and floats down to her, getting uncomfortably close "You. I like you. An agent of chaos."
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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!”
The realm, the entire plane trembles in fear as hellfire erupts from the earth, ravines split the ground as the terrain around is annihilated. After a few moments of fear and outright terror, it all stops, disappearing as if it was never there at all. At the epicenter of all this new and confusing chaos is a new will, taking the form of a little girl, around 16 or 17, short with a large pink puffy dress that looks downright comically adorable on them. Their black hair is so long it moves along the ground when not held up, just adding to their cuteness. Their white gloved hands are clasped together, with hell in their eyes and an impossibly cute smile on their face that contrasts the evil.
Tiffany, Demon of War.
The Artist sees her, and floats down to her, getting uncomfortably close "You. I like you. An agent of chaos."
She looks into their eyes, unbothered by how they are, smiling at them with rows of sharks teeth, a predator's smile "I don't like you, gross." She says in a voice you couldn't help but like.
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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.'
The realm, the entire plane trembles in fear as hellfire erupts from the earth, ravines split the ground as the terrain around is annihilated. After a few moments of fear and outright terror, it all stops, disappearing as if it was never there at all. At the epicenter of all this new and confusing chaos is a new will, taking the form of a little girl, around 16 or 17, short with a large pink puffy dress that looks downright comically adorable on them. Their black hair is so long it moves along the ground when not held up, just adding to their cuteness. Their white gloved hands are clasped together, with hell in their eyes and an impossibly cute smile on their face that contrasts the evil.
Tiffany, Demon of War.
The Artist sees her, and floats down to her, getting uncomfortably close "You. I like you. An agent of chaos."
She looks into their eyes, unbothered by how they are, smiling at them with rows of sharks teeth, a predator's smile "I don't like you, gross." She says in a voice you couldn't help but like.
"Oh you're adorable." They morph into a less eldritch appearance, a normal human being. Though they keep their spiraling eyes "This better?"
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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!”
The realm, the entire plane trembles in fear as hellfire erupts from the earth, ravines split the ground as the terrain around is annihilated. After a few moments of fear and outright terror, it all stops, disappearing as if it was never there at all. At the epicenter of all this new and confusing chaos is a new will, taking the form of a little girl, around 16 or 17, short with a large pink puffy dress that looks downright comically adorable on them. Their black hair is so long it moves along the ground when not held up, just adding to their cuteness. Their white gloved hands are clasped together, with hell in their eyes and an impossibly cute smile on their face that contrasts the evil.
Tiffany, Demon of War.
The Artist sees her, and floats down to her, getting uncomfortably close "You. I like you. An agent of chaos."
She looks into their eyes, unbothered by how they are, smiling at them with rows of sharks teeth, a predator's smile "I don't like you, gross." She says in a voice you couldn't help but like.
"Oh you're adorable." They morph into a less eldritch appearance, a normal human being. Though they keep their spiraling eyes "This better?"
Their grin grows only wider "Fun. I wasn't sure we could all shape shift." They tilt their head, their hands behind their back "Could you point me in the direction of the most populated city?"
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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.'
Ezeroc has been slowly expanding her domain with her horde of ravenous and cruel brood, her plague-like miasma changing the landscape to a hellish jungle of carnivores and poisonous plants, deadly insectile demons, and savage and murderous mortals.
Xezithic has slowly begun planting the seeds of dissent and mistrust in mortal minds, causing unrest is various human settlements. A few mortals with more malleable minds have begun going missing without a trace.
The realm, the entire plane trembles in fear as hellfire erupts from the earth, ravines split the ground as the terrain around is annihilated. After a few moments of fear and outright terror, it all stops, disappearing as if it was never there at all. At the epicenter of all this new and confusing chaos is a new will, taking the form of a little girl, around 16 or 17, short with a large pink puffy dress that looks downright comically adorable on them. Their black hair is so long it moves along the ground when not held up, just adding to their cuteness. Their white gloved hands are clasped together, with hell in their eyes and an impossibly cute smile on their face that contrasts the evil.
Tiffany, Demon of War.
The Artist sees her, and floats down to her, getting uncomfortably close "You. I like you. An agent of chaos."
She looks into their eyes, unbothered by how they are, smiling at them with rows of sharks teeth, a predator's smile "I don't like you, gross." She says in a voice you couldn't help but like.
"Oh you're adorable." They morph into a less eldritch appearance, a normal human being. Though they keep their spiraling eyes "This better?"
Their grin grows only wider "Fun. I wasn't sure we could all shape shift." They tilt their head, their hands behind their back "Could you point me in the direction of the most populated city?"
"Don't even try it. You're still a small fry. Heck, you probably couldn't even enter any of them. And destroying smaller villages is also difficult with more noble folks running around."
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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!”
The realm, the entire plane trembles in fear as hellfire erupts from the earth, ravines split the ground as the terrain around is annihilated. After a few moments of fear and outright terror, it all stops, disappearing as if it was never there at all. At the epicenter of all this new and confusing chaos is a new will, taking the form of a little girl, around 16 or 17, short with a large pink puffy dress that looks downright comically adorable on them. Their black hair is so long it moves along the ground when not held up, just adding to their cuteness. Their white gloved hands are clasped together, with hell in their eyes and an impossibly cute smile on their face that contrasts the evil.
Tiffany, Demon of War.
The Artist sees her, and floats down to her, getting uncomfortably close "You. I like you. An agent of chaos."
She looks into their eyes, unbothered by how they are, smiling at them with rows of sharks teeth, a predator's smile "I don't like you, gross." She says in a voice you couldn't help but like.
"Oh you're adorable." They morph into a less eldritch appearance, a normal human being. Though they keep their spiraling eyes "This better?"
Their grin grows only wider "Fun. I wasn't sure we could all shape shift." They tilt their head, their hands behind their back "Could you point me in the direction of the most populated city?"
"Don't even try it. You're still a small fry. Heck, you probably couldn't even enter any of them. And destroying smaller villages is also difficult with more noble folks running around."
"Ahhhhh, but a massacre would be so fun." She pouts, crossing her arms in annoyance, the sound of sickening crunches being heard, her arms still behind her back "Maybe I'll just get the good guys to kill each other instead."
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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.'
The realm, the entire plane trembles in fear as hellfire erupts from the earth, ravines split the ground as the terrain around is annihilated. After a few moments of fear and outright terror, it all stops, disappearing as if it was never there at all. At the epicenter of all this new and confusing chaos is a new will, taking the form of a little girl, around 16 or 17, short with a large pink puffy dress that looks downright comically adorable on them. Their black hair is so long it moves along the ground when not held up, just adding to their cuteness. Their white gloved hands are clasped together, with hell in their eyes and an impossibly cute smile on their face that contrasts the evil.
Tiffany, Demon of War.
The Artist sees her, and floats down to her, getting uncomfortably close "You. I like you. An agent of chaos."
She looks into their eyes, unbothered by how they are, smiling at them with rows of sharks teeth, a predator's smile "I don't like you, gross." She says in a voice you couldn't help but like.
"Oh you're adorable." They morph into a less eldritch appearance, a normal human being. Though they keep their spiraling eyes "This better?"
Their grin grows only wider "Fun. I wasn't sure we could all shape shift." They tilt their head, their hands behind their back "Could you point me in the direction of the most populated city?"
"Don't even try it. You're still a small fry. Heck, you probably couldn't even enter any of them. And destroying smaller villages is also difficult with more noble folks running around."
"Ahhhhh, but a massacre would be so fun." She pouts, crossing her arms in annoyance, the sound of sickening crunches being heard, her arms still behind her back "Maybe I'll just get the good guys to kill each other instead."
"You could try. But you would need a bit of help."
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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!”
“Well hello there Nameless King. I am Baasal. Your stormcloud was incredible. I wish my mastery of air allowed me to do that.”
"I have had much time to grow, you must be of comparable power, if not comparable skill." He says, looking around, his mane shaking.
“I but have just under fifty thousand power points, you surely could teach me a great many things.”
"I would be happy to always have more allies. I already have one apprentice." Basaal can sense he has over 200,000.
“I would be humbled to serve under you.” Baasal hands over a sheet of parchment reading “I will teach Baasal all I know about the wind domain.”, with a “sign here” portion at the bottom. Roll perception
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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
“Well hello there Nameless King. I am Baasal. Your stormcloud was incredible. I wish my mastery of air allowed me to do that.”
"I have had much time to grow, you must be of comparable power, if not comparable skill." He says, looking around, his mane shaking.
“I but have just under fifty thousand power points, you surely could teach me a great many things.”
"I would be happy to always have more allies. I already have one apprentice." Basaal can sense he has over 200,000.
“I would be humbled to serve under you.” Baasal hands over a sheet of parchment reading “I will teach Baasal all I know about the wind domain.”, with a “sign here” portion at the bottom. Roll perception
*Feel like that would be more insight, Perception:14+350*
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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.'
The Artist sees her, and floats down to her, getting uncomfortably close "You. I like you. An agent of chaos."
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!”
She looks into their eyes, unbothered by how they are, smiling at them with rows of sharks teeth, a predator's smile "I don't like you, gross." She says in a voice you couldn't help but like.
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.)
"Oh you're adorable." They morph into a less eldritch appearance, a normal human being. Though they keep their spiraling eyes "This better?"
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!”
Their grin grows only wider "Fun. I wasn't sure we could all shape shift." They tilt their head, their hands behind their back "Could you point me in the direction of the most populated city?"
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.)
Ezeroc has been slowly expanding her domain with her horde of ravenous and cruel brood, her plague-like miasma changing the landscape to a hellish jungle of carnivores and poisonous plants, deadly insectile demons, and savage and murderous mortals.
Xezithic has slowly begun planting the seeds of dissent and mistrust in mortal minds, causing unrest is various human settlements. A few mortals with more malleable minds have begun going missing without a trace.
"Don't even try it. You're still a small fry. Heck, you probably couldn't even enter any of them. And destroying smaller villages is also difficult with more noble folks running around."
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!”
"Ahhhhh, but a massacre would be so fun." She pouts, crossing her arms in annoyance, the sound of sickening crunches being heard, her arms still behind her back "Maybe I'll just get the good guys to kill each other instead."
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.)
"You could try. But you would need a bit of help."
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!”
Aria is looking for other elemental Wills
The Strata Skeleton is spreading seeds from the jungle to other parts of the world
Baasal is shaping a massive volcano
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
They seem what appears an absolutely massive storm gathering in the distance, and the Nameless King at the center, approaching.
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.)
He flies up on a cloud of his own conjuring. “May I help you?”
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
He looks down to them, the storm calming, putting his greatspear at his side for a moment "I seek to explore, if I am causing trouble I apologize."
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.)
“Nonononono no trouble at all. Come, take a seat.” Baasal gestures towards a palace in their domain
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
He walks over to the palace, steadily shrinking down to a suitable size "I have not introduced myself. I am the Nameless King."
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.)
“Well hello there Nameless King. I am Baasal. Your stormcloud was incredible. I wish my mastery of air allowed me to do that.”
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
"I have had much time to grow, you must be of comparable power, if not comparable skill." He says, looking around, his mane shaking.
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.)
“I but have just under fifty thousand power points, you surely could teach me a great many things.”
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
"I would be happy to always have more allies. I already have one apprentice." Basaal can sense he has over 200,000.
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.)
“I would be humbled to serve under you.” Baasal hands over a sheet of parchment reading “I will teach Baasal all I know about the wind domain.”, with a “sign here” portion at the bottom. Roll perception
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
*Feel like that would be more insight, Perception:14+350*
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.)