"Interesting. Do you think you'll care for your creations?" There is a hint of threat within his voice as he stands outside the city of order, casting a shadow over it.
“Well, I haven’t made anything yet, sir! Nothing sentient, at least. Why do you ask?”
"Ah, it's just my primary criteria for what is or is not food. I don't tolerate abusers. Those who neglect or torture their children deserve to be gutted and dragged down to Hell for all eternity. However, that's just my opinion. I am right though."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Cog has discovered what the (gp) is going on and is readying for war. He has noticed the strange tower in the Entertainment District but will deal with that in a minute. He is at the wall, observing the world as it prepares for the firey storm, and wondering what he can do to help.
Cimex is realizing he should probably take the coming events at least somewhat seriously. He's helped mortals in small villages evacuate, comically defeating any non-will enemies that appear along the way.
Szerucharz stands outside the City of Order, seemingly completely out of the loop about this whole war thing.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Interesting. Do you think you'll care for your creations?" There is a hint of threat within his voice as he stands outside the city of order, casting a shadow over it.
“Well, I haven’t made anything yet, sir! Nothing sentient, at least. Why do you ask?”
"Ah, it's just my primary criteria for what is or is not food. I don't tolerate abusers. Those who neglect or torture their children deserve to be gutted and dragged down to Hell for all eternity. However, that's just my opinion. I am right though."
“Oh, good to know! Oh, oh, oh, oh wait I have an idea!!! So, I’m actually having five other conversations right now along with this one. And let me tell you, I already know a whole lot! What if I’m like, your ears!”
*Hi! My Greater Will is Glob, the Demon black pudding of the Wild Domain. He likes wild things, speaks simply, and has a simple mindset: some things are food, some things are potential food, and some things are friends. Also, he's unaligned, still being kind of a beast*
*hi! I have quite a few greater wills. Olliphander, which I described above, as well as Sargassa, the deep sea goddess of perfection, the crown of Slaughter, the god of murder, also Baryaba Aemulus, the demon lord of black magic and deceit*
"Ah, it's just my primary criteria for what is or is not food. I don't tolerate abusers. Those who neglect or torture their children deserve to be gutted and dragged down to Hell for all eternity. However, that's just my opinion. I am right though."
“Oh, good to know! Oh, oh, oh, oh wait I have an idea!!! So, I’m actually having five other conversations right now along with this one. And let me tell you, I already know a whole lot! What if I’m like, your ears!”
"Hmmm... What's the catch? I'm certain there is one. No one gives an offer that good for nothing."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Ah, it's just my primary criteria for what is or is not food. I don't tolerate abusers. Those who neglect or torture their children deserve to be gutted and dragged down to Hell for all eternity. However, that's just my opinion. I am right though."
“Oh, good to know! Oh, oh, oh, oh wait I have an idea!!! So, I’m actually having five other conversations right now along with this one. And let me tell you, I already know a whole lot! What if I’m like, your ears!”
"Hmmm... What's the catch? I'm certain there is one. No one gives an offer that good for nothing."
“Well… one thing I’d really like is… protection. I’m young, and I don’t know what the real threats of this world are… I’m learning as much as I can, but right now, whose to say that the gods ruling this city wouldn’t just kill me outright? And there’s a war starting! That’s my deal: you come to my aid if I’m in danger, and I’ll tell you everything you could ever want to know.”
*Hey everyone! Let me start by saying I won't be able to rp tonight. I plan to as soon as I can, but I am just as lost as I was when you all first welcomed me. I won't ask of.you all to overview everything for me, but I plan to continue with the Volcano Arch was searching with his birds, assuming they still exist or there are no other complications! And, since the only will I have is dormant, I plan to soon bring in two knew ones, one with the Rose, and the other with a friend of mine who hopes to join the ranks of Wills. Hope to play soon! Thank you all again for your welcoming hospitality and kind friendship. Rest well everyone!*
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I have made a huge homebrew setting that I am still working on putting here in DDB. Please give me feedback, I want to know all of what I am doing wrong, and what I am doing right. The thread is a huge work in progress, so everything in it from content to layout is subject to change. Please check this forum:Welcome to Zionderia
Also I have a fun thread that explores an idea about dreams based off the movie Inception. I still need to add the link but stay tuned.
"Hmmm... What's the catch? I'm certain there is one. No one gives an offer that good for nothing."
“Well… one thing I’d really like is… protection. I’m young, and I don’t know what the real threats of this world are… I’m learning as much as I can, but right now, whose to say that the gods ruling this city wouldn’t just kill me outright? And there’s a war starting! That’s my deal: you come to my aid if I’m in danger, and I’ll tell you everything you could ever want to know.”
"Under these terms, I agree. I will protect you as best I can, so long as you keep me aware of current events. I tend to sleep for weeks at a time, and the world moves so quickly these days. You have the right to wake me up when I am needed. Remember that I can only protect you from what I know about."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Hmmm... What's the catch? I'm certain there is one. No one gives an offer that good for nothing."
“Well… one thing I’d really like is… protection. I’m young, and I don’t know what the real threats of this world are… I’m learning as much as I can, but right now, whose to say that the gods ruling this city wouldn’t just kill me outright? And there’s a war starting! That’s my deal: you come to my aid if I’m in danger, and I’ll tell you everything you could ever want to know.”
"Under these terms, I agree. I will protect you as best I can, so long as you keep me aware of current events. I tend to sleep for weeks at a time, and the world moves so quickly these days. You have the right to wake me up when I am needed. Remember that I can only protect you from what I know about."
“You have yourself a deal! Try to keep that sending stone on ya at all times, if it’s not a bother. I can send letters too, but it’s not very fast.”
Zeon is in the Kingdom of Concordia, speaking with Volumdremaak about some important matters.
Mephilia has decided to do some recon of her own and is flying around gathering information about the growing conflicts.
Visk remains in the kingdom to keep watch over things.
Xezithic has been whispering to the mortals that are fearful of the Wills rallying for war, causing some confusion and paranoia to spread.
Leonardo, or more accurately the demon that shares his body, has begun sending spies and assassins to monitor the situation and recruit more mortals to his cause all from the cover of the shadows.
Alabastor continues his hunt, not interested in war unless it targets him.
The Demons of the Hellion Rings continue in their war prep. A hellhound has reached the Kingdom of the Nameless King, a messenger of the Searing General.
Ezeroc has send out some of her horde to stalk the fringes of society, ready to pounce once things get chaotic.
Phantom has been flying around, trying to gather more info on the growing conflict and searching for Slayer or Szerucharz to see what they know.
Rendy is still hibernating, the cocoon having gotten larger during it.
The Demons of the Hellion Rings continue in their war prep. A hellhound has reached the Kingdom of the Nameless King, a messenger of the Searing General.
Phantom has been flying around, trying to gather more info on the growing conflict and searching for Slayer or Szerucharz to see what they know.
The Nameless King would have been walking around his kingdom, or sitting atop it in his more... large form. He shrinks down to meet the hellhound in his commonly friendly demeanor.
Slayer is wandering like he always is, smoking his pipe, drinking his endless glass of wine, and entirely aware of the soon to be going on war.
The Demons of the Hellion Rings continue in their war prep. A hellhound has reached the Kingdom of the Nameless King, a messenger of the Searing General.
Phantom has been flying around, trying to gather more info on the growing conflict and searching for Slayer or Szerucharz to see what they know.
The Nameless King would have been walking around his kingdom, or sitting atop it in his more... large form. He shrinks down to meet the hellhound in his commonly friendly demeanor.
Slayer is wandering like he always is, smoking his pipe, drinking his endless glass of wine, and entirely aware of the soon to be going on war.
The hellhound is decked out in fiendish plate armor and standing at attention like a well trained soldier as the Nameless King approaches. “Pardon my intrusion Your Grace. I have a message from Lord Zath’Tarron, Leader of the Hellion Mythos. He wishes to seek an audience with you to discuss the matter of war.” The hellhound speaks with a gruff but clear voice.
The Demons of the Hellion Rings continue in their war prep. A hellhound has reached the Kingdom of the Nameless King, a messenger of the Searing General.
Phantom has been flying around, trying to gather more info on the growing conflict and searching for Slayer or Szerucharz to see what they know.
The Nameless King would have been walking around his kingdom, or sitting atop it in his more... large form. He shrinks down to meet the hellhound in his commonly friendly demeanor.
Slayer is wandering like he always is, smoking his pipe, drinking his endless glass of wine, and entirely aware of the soon to be going on war.
The hellhound is decked out in fiendish plate armor and standing at attention like a well trained soldier as the Nameless King approaches. “Pardon my intrusion Your Grace. I have a message from Lord Zath’Tarron, Leader of the Hellion Mythos. He wishes to seek an audience with you to discuss the matter of war.” The hellhound speaks with a gruff but clear voice.
”Hey Slayer!” Phantom says as he approaches.
He chuckles, his great spear over his shoulder, his mane crackling with lightning and thunder, his voice commanding yet kind "Do not feel the need to treat me with such reverence. I will speak to this lord as I would to any other, I am prepared for this war, but another ally would certainly be welcome."
Slayer turns to them, smiling softly "Oh hello dear Daniel, how are you this day?"
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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.'
He chuckles, his great spear over his shoulder, his mane crackling with lightning and thunder, his voice commanding yet kind "Do not feel the need to treat me with such reverence. I will speak to this lord as I would to any other, I am prepared for this war, but another ally would certainly be welcome."
Slayer turns to them, smiling softly "Oh hello dear Daniel, how are you this day?"
The hellhound bows at the Nameless King’s answer, before disappearing in a flash of hellfire. Not even a moment later, more hellfire suddenly bursts from the spot as a massive cerberus suddenly appears. Standing several dozen stories tall, his black fur covered in the regal obsidian armor of a general. The heads on either side of the central one are completely engulfed in fire and three glaring fiery crowns rests above each head.
“Eh, could be worse but could be better. The mortals are worried, there seems to be talk of a conflict rises between some of the other Wills. Have you heard anything about it?”Phantom asks
He chuckles, his great spear over his shoulder, his mane crackling with lightning and thunder, his voice commanding yet kind "Do not feel the need to treat me with such reverence. I will speak to this lord as I would to any other, I am prepared for this war, but another ally would certainly be welcome."
Slayer turns to them, smiling softly "Oh hello dear Daniel, how are you this day?"
The hellhound bows at the Nameless King’s answer, before disappearing in a flash of hellfire. Not even a moment later, more hellfire suddenly bursts from the spot as a massive cerberus suddenly appears. Standing several dozen stories tall, his black fur covered in the regal obsidian armor of a general. The heads on either side of the central one are completely engulfed in fire and three glaring fiery crowns rests above each head.
“Eh, could be worse but could be better. The mortals are worried, there seems to be talk of a conflict rises between some of the other Wills. Have you heard anything about it?”Phantom asks
The Nameless King crosses his arms, looking to the Cerberus without worry, the dragons flying about and the citizens on the ground moving over with interest towards the two. The Nameless King smiles at the fellow warrior, his eyes crackling with that same lightning in the storm around them "Welcome to the Nameless City my friend."
"Oh I've heard everything, and I find myself entirely uninterested in taking part, though that is how I always am as you know. I am going to watch though, if any mortals lose their homes, take them to my mansion." He says, sipping his wine.
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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.'
"Ah, it's just my primary criteria for what is or is not food. I don't tolerate abusers. Those who neglect or torture their children deserve to be gutted and dragged down to Hell for all eternity. However, that's just my opinion. I am right though."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Szerucharz stands outside the City of Order, seemingly completely out of the loop about this whole war thing.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Oh, good to know! Oh, oh, oh, oh wait I have an idea!!! So, I’m actually having five other conversations right now along with this one. And let me tell you, I already know a whole lot! What if I’m like, your ears!”
*hi! I have quite a few greater wills. Olliphander, which I described above, as well as Sargassa, the deep sea goddess of perfection, the crown of Slaughter, the god of murder, also Baryaba Aemulus, the demon lord of black magic and deceit*
*bye for today! Be back tomorrow!*
Dragons, kobolds, and draconic things everywhere!
"Hmmm... What's the catch? I'm certain there is one. No one gives an offer that good for nothing."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Gtg to bed. I should've known I wouldn't have enough time to rp, my bad.*
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
“Well… one thing I’d really like is… protection. I’m young, and I don’t know what the real threats of this world are… I’m learning as much as I can, but right now, whose to say that the gods ruling this city wouldn’t just kill me outright? And there’s a war starting! That’s my deal: you come to my aid if I’m in danger, and I’ll tell you everything you could ever want to know.”
*Hey everyone! Let me start by saying I won't be able to rp tonight. I plan to as soon as I can, but I am just as lost as I was when you all first welcomed me. I won't ask of.you all to overview everything for me, but I plan to continue with the Volcano Arch was searching with his birds, assuming they still exist or there are no other complications! And, since the only will I have is dormant, I plan to soon bring in two knew ones, one with the Rose, and the other with a friend of mine who hopes to join the ranks of Wills. Hope to play soon! Thank you all again for your welcoming hospitality and kind friendship. Rest well everyone!*
I have made a huge homebrew setting that I am still working on putting here in DDB. Please give me feedback, I want to know all of what I am doing wrong, and what I am doing right. The thread is a huge work in progress, so everything in it from content to layout is subject to change. Please check this forum: Welcome to Zionderia
Also I have a fun thread that explores an idea about dreams based off the movie Inception. I still need to add the link but stay tuned.
"Under these terms, I agree. I will protect you as best I can, so long as you keep me aware of current events. I tend to sleep for weeks at a time, and the world moves so quickly these days. You have the right to wake me up when I am needed. Remember that I can only protect you from what I know about."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“You have yourself a deal! Try to keep that sending stone on ya at all times, if it’s not a bother. I can send letters too, but it’s not very fast.”
Zeon is in the Kingdom of Concordia, speaking with Volumdremaak about some important matters.
Mephilia has decided to do some recon of her own and is flying around gathering information about the growing conflicts.
Visk remains in the kingdom to keep watch over things.
Xezithic has been whispering to the mortals that are fearful of the Wills rallying for war, causing some confusion and paranoia to spread.
Leonardo, or more accurately the demon that shares his body, has begun sending spies and assassins to monitor the situation and recruit more mortals to his cause all from the cover of the shadows.
Alabastor continues his hunt, not interested in war unless it targets him.
The Demons of the Hellion Rings continue in their war prep. A hellhound has reached the Kingdom of the Nameless King, a messenger of the Searing General.
Ezeroc has send out some of her horde to stalk the fringes of society, ready to pounce once things get chaotic.
Phantom has been flying around, trying to gather more info on the growing conflict and searching for Slayer or Szerucharz to see what they know.
Rendy is still hibernating, the cocoon having gotten larger during it.
The Nameless King would have been walking around his kingdom, or sitting atop it in his more... large form. He shrinks down to meet the hellhound in his commonly friendly demeanor.
Slayer is wandering like he always is, smoking his pipe, drinking his endless glass of wine, and entirely aware of the soon to be going on war.
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.)
The hellhound is decked out in fiendish plate armor and standing at attention like a well trained soldier as the Nameless King approaches. “Pardon my intrusion Your Grace. I have a message from Lord Zath’Tarron, Leader of the Hellion Mythos. He wishes to seek an audience with you to discuss the matter of war.” The hellhound speaks with a gruff but clear voice.
”Hey Slayer!” Phantom says as he approaches.
He chuckles, his great spear over his shoulder, his mane crackling with lightning and thunder, his voice commanding yet kind "Do not feel the need to treat me with such reverence. I will speak to this lord as I would to any other, I am prepared for this war, but another ally would certainly be welcome."
Slayer turns to them, smiling softly "Oh hello dear Daniel, how are you this day?"
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.)
Savut has been gathering power progressively over the past few days, reclining at the Glade of Rebirth in her new form.
Balatro is managing affairs at the Burning Blood Colosseum.
The UNKNOWABLE has emerged from the Navel Temple for the first time in a while, and the Rifts seem to be ever so slowly expanding again.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
She notices a young Herionidian boy making his way towards her that she recognizes. Angelo, the prophet of the heir. He seems cheery.
The hellhound bows at the Nameless King’s answer, before disappearing in a flash of hellfire. Not even a moment later, more hellfire suddenly bursts from the spot as a massive cerberus suddenly appears. Standing several dozen stories tall, his black fur covered in the regal obsidian armor of a general. The heads on either side of the central one are completely engulfed in fire and three glaring fiery crowns rests above each head.
“Eh, could be worse but could be better. The mortals are worried, there seems to be talk of a conflict rises between some of the other Wills. Have you heard anything about it?” Phantom asks
She slides off of her discarded chrysalis, reshaped by her broodguards into something like a throne. “Ahh, Angelo, welcome. I trust you are well?”
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
The Nameless King crosses his arms, looking to the Cerberus without worry, the dragons flying about and the citizens on the ground moving over with interest towards the two. The Nameless King smiles at the fellow warrior, his eyes crackling with that same lightning in the storm around them "Welcome to the Nameless City my friend."
"Oh I've heard everything, and I find myself entirely uninterested in taking part, though that is how I always am as you know. I am going to watch though, if any mortals lose their homes, take them to my mansion." He says, sipping his wine.
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.)