Elaraj whisks the castle away to Vex's base, appearing right outside and above, and elaraj takes the castle down slowly, until it rests lightly on the ground.
elsewhere, Elaraj's three emmisarries have reached the three nearest settlement's gates
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Fundamental Isles continues to slowly migrate high in the air, with the Kingdom of Concordia at its center. The four regions within this massive island kingdom have grown large and prosperous, each with a primary capital city, several smaller settlements and bastions dotted around, and sprawling landscapes that cover nearly every natural biome, and a few unnatural ones as well. The River of Souls and it's branching distributaries flow throughout the four regions before flowing off of the floating island like ethereal waterfalls. Currently the floating archipelago is slowly gliding over the Valley of Herionidus and the realms of neighboring Wills.
Volumdremaak, Mephilia, and Zakator are within their respective regions as they are tending to their divine duties of comforting the lost souls, advancing and improving infrastructure and technology, and accumulating wealth and establishing a well backed currency for the kingdom.
Visk is currently at the Heir of Herionidus's bathhouse, enjoying a fine meal and the relaxing atmospheres as he tells jokes and entertains the staff that is serving him with his many talents.
Phantom is traveling around and monitoring the many mortal settlements not directly overseen by a Will, seeing how they are handling the tail end of winter as he prepares to start lessening it's grip on the world so that spring can be ushered in.
Zeon is currently riding on top of the massive earth tortoise he created, observing the massive crows that have been making themselves at home here, while admiring Visks improvements to the wildlife residing on this moving land.
Hekzia is observing things through her arcane constructs, which continue to flock and watch all the new wills that have been forming and absorbing the data to fill her library.
Ezeroc has sent some of her brood to Orchid's arena to give her ally's creations a greater variety of challengers to test themselves against, hoping to strengthen both of their creations in the process as the Malignant Malady prepares to cross over the threshold of 100,000 power points.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Sargassa is introducing her newly mutated Hadanti (simic hybrids) to the depths, which most of them are currently adapted to. However, they are a blessed species: over the course of mere years, they can rapidly change their bodies, adding on or removing the parts of aquatic creatures to survive in several climates. Virtually uncontested in the sea as the only humanoid species, they might soon spread to various parts of the sea of storms from the small swathe of territory belonging to the abyssal monster that is their Queen.
The Heir is burning incense made of dried Herionidian fruits at the bathhouse, which causes the smoke to have a similar effect as eating the fruit.
the Gravediggers have found a temporary lair in the northernmost reaches of the Viskwood. The leaves of the trees turn a crimson red, fog fills the area, and the air smells sickly sweet. It will only be a temporary base of operations for them, but it is their lair for now.
An old woman, with bony limbs, thin skin, and a hooked nose, her form all wrapped in a warm cloak, is at the bottom of a secluded ravine, full of foliage. It’s an enormous place, overgrown with moss and vines, bright rays of sun flooding the cave from above. A trickling stream of water runs through it. At the very center, in an old, ruined pedestal, stands the woman, hovering over a cherry wood bassinet, with pink and white fabrics soft as clouds, warm as a summer day. In the bassinet is a sleeping child. The old woman is watching over the child, otherwise alone. “Hush, now, hide all you little ones, rush now… into the middle of nowhere, singing and laughter will…” she trails off.
Ser is going insane slowly, as they are not ready to be a leader of the cult, yet they are
a voice comes from a cloud above: "cult problems?"
The crane their serpentine body upwards "And what might you know about it?..." their six eyes widen "What do you know about this... this... THIS HELL!!!?"
"well, i have a cult of my own, though its not as hard to manage as it seems yours is"
*I have characters above, although any of my other wills as well as Sophia are also available.*
*Well Visk is enjoying the Bathhouse's hospitality, Zeon is observing those crows on his Earth Tortoise, and Asada has been secretly providing aid while spending time in the town in his alias. Also I think Hekzia still has that sending stone.*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*I have characters above, although any of my other wills as well as Sophia are also available.*
*Well Visk is enjoying the Bathhouse's hospitality, Zeon is observing those crows on his Earth Tortoise, and Asada has been secretly providing aid while spending time in the town in his alias. Also I think Hekzia still has that sending stone.*
Visk has just been brought a magnificent meal, reminiscent of the foods he would be able to find in the Valley. It’s all absolutely phenomenal, roasted exotic animals, chocolate strawberries and fruits covered in honey, the like.
the crows have spread out along the enormous tortoise’s shell, hunting and eating whatever small animals may live on it. A few of them construct nests and begin to lay eggs, as they did in the domain of Volumdremaak.
Sophia has been working twice as hard recently, as far off in the distance some threat has been spotted. Whatever it is, it’s coming near the town. (Ooh, idea for a will: god of the North. Since everything bad in this world happens in the north, they could be like, a personification of the cutthroat conditions, the terrifying monsters, the biting cold and simultaneous constant fire.)
Olliphander has spent the last two days straight non-stop telling Hekzia everything.
Visk has just been brought a magnificent meal, reminiscent of the foods he would be able to find in the Valley. It’s all absolutely phenomenal, roasted exotic animals, chocolate strawberries and fruits covered in honey, the like.
the crows have spread out along the enormous tortoise’s shell, hunting and eating whatever small animals may live on it. A few of them construct nests and begin to lay eggs, as they did in the domain of Volumdremaak.
Sophia has been working twice as hard recently, as far off in the distance some threat has been spotted. Whatever it is, it’s coming near the town. (Ooh, idea for a will: god of the North. Since everything bad in this world happens in the north, they could be like, a personification of the cutthroat conditions, the terrifying monsters, the biting cold and simultaneous constant fire.)
Olliphander has spent the last two days straight non-stop telling Hekzia everything.
"This is quite the marvelous meal, my compliments to the chef and staff for an incredible spread." The Jovial Drake says with a warm tone as he enjoys the meal, telling jokes and entertaining the staff as they serve him, always ready to make even a simple meal a festive event.
The land has been enhanced by Visk to ensure things grow at a optimal pace, but Zeon knows he will have to keep an eye on these guys. They have a habit of getting destructive if not corrected. For now though, with no other sapient life on the Land Tortoise's shell, he is content to let them roam for now. Currently Zeon is on the Tortoise's head, looking out towards the sky as he is still contemplating his next titan creation.
Asada has been sending scouts and shadow hounds to gather more inform, while outwardly acting like he doesn't know much about the looming threat other then what he overhears from the townsfolk and guards.
Hekzia multitasks between her observations of the world and chatting with Olliphander. She has already filled a couple of books on the goings on within the City of Order alone. Occasionally she gives her own insight, or filling him in on any details from before his time to help give more context to the current state of things in the city he is seeing and reporting on.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Visk has just been brought a magnificent meal, reminiscent of the foods he would be able to find in the Valley. It’s all absolutely phenomenal, roasted exotic animals, chocolate strawberries and fruits covered in honey, the like.
the crows have spread out along the enormous tortoise’s shell, hunting and eating whatever small animals may live on it. A few of them construct nests and begin to lay eggs, as they did in the domain of Volumdremaak.
Sophia has been working twice as hard recently, as far off in the distance some threat has been spotted. Whatever it is, it’s coming near the town. (Ooh, idea for a will: god of the North. Since everything bad in this world happens in the north, they could be like, a personification of the cutthroat conditions, the terrifying monsters, the biting cold and simultaneous constant fire.)
Olliphander has spent the last two days straight non-stop telling Hekzia everything.
"This is quite the marvelous meal, my compliments to the chef and staff for an incredible spread." The Jovial Drake says with a warm tone as he enjoys the meal, telling jokes and entertaining the staff as they serve him, always ready to make even a simple meal a festive event.
The land has been enhanced by Visk to ensure things grow at a optimal pace, but Zeon knows he will have to keep an eye on these guys. They have a habit of getting destructive if not corrected. For now though, with no other sapient life on the Land Tortoise's shell, he is content to let them roam for now. Currently Zeon is on the Tortoise's head, looking out towards the sky as he is still contemplating his next titan creation.
Asada has been sending scouts and shadow hounds to gather more inform, while outwardly acting like he doesn't know much about the looming threat other then what he overhears from the townsfolk and guards.
Hekzia multitasks between her observations of the world and chatting with Olliphander. She has already filled a couple of books on the goings on within the City of Order alone. Occasionally she gives her own insight, or filling him in on any details from before his time to help give more context to the current state of things in the city he is seeing and reporting on.
The waitress smiles at him warmly. “It is our honor, lord Visk!” She says. “Everything we have is inspired by food originating from the Valley, but with access to new foods from all over, we’ve been able to enhance our meals and make them our own. Anything else you would enjoy, lord Visk?”
as had occurred with the colony previously at the kingdom of Duality, they begin to mutate over the course of days. New eyes, claws, long, whip like tongues, et cetera.
He gets reports back of… something, half rotting, perpetually burning inside, with leathery, scaly black and red skin, horns that form a crown around its head, batlike wings riddled with holes and arrow wounds… it doesn’t move naturally, because there really isn’t anything natural about it at all. Its limbs are moved by magical strings, an obsidian black, like a puppet. It’s a red greatwyrm, old, old, old, from the reign of Faltros, its decayed corpse brought back to existence. It doesn’t fly, but instead drags itself along the ground, leaving a trail of blood, a foul smelling black substance, and spores in its wake.
“Oh, Angela Darling, Darling, is a merchant who came to the city of order straight from the city of peace! Neither of which, it turns out, are very orderly or peaceful. She’s been selling exotic goods and the word on the street is she got them from robbing another merchant on the road-“ he goes on and on and on. Currently, he’s also on call with five other creatures, every few seconds hanging up and answering another call.
The waitress smiles at him warmly. “It is our honor, lord Visk!” She says. “Everything we have is inspired by food originating from the Valley, but with access to new foods from all over, we’ve been able to enhance our meals and make them our own. Anything else you would enjoy, lord Visk?”
as had occurred with the colony previously at the kingdom of Duality, they begin to mutate over the course of days. New eyes, claws, long, whip like tongues, et cetera.
He gets reports back of… something, half rotting, perpetually burning inside, with leathery, scaly black and red skin, horns that form a crown around its head, batlike wings riddled with holes and arrow wounds… it doesn’t move naturally, because there really isn’t anything natural about it at all. Its limbs are moved by magical strings, an obsidian black, like a puppet. It’s a red greatwyrm, old, old, old, from the reign of Faltros, its decayed corpse brought back to existence. It doesn’t fly, but instead drags itself along the ground, leaving a trail of blood, a foul smelling black substance, and spores in its wake.
“Oh, Angela Darling, Darling, is a merchant who came to the city of order straight from the city of peace! Neither of which, it turns out, are very orderly or peaceful. She’s been selling exotic goods and the word on the street is she got them from robbing another merchant on the road-“ he goes on and on and on. Currently, he’s also on call with five other creatures, every few seconds hanging up and answering another call.
"Some dessert would be lovely, then maybe a dip in one of your baths as well" Visk replies.
He mostly leaves them alone less they approach him, spending his days sitting on the tortoise's head and using his powers over wind and storms to create some prototype versions of the bird titan he is working on. Occasionally white ravens and butterflies flock around the shell of the tortoise and hover around Zeon.
"That doesn't sound too friendly. I need to know it's speed and distance. Figure out if evaculating normally is an option....or if I have to intervene directly..." Asada says to the scout giving him the report. "Have the hounds and normal mortal scouts fall back, I don't trust this report of spores. Have the shades monitor things from a distance. Do not engage unless it's a last resort."
"Sadly the City of Peace's founder was...not really a proper embodiment of the concept...I'm fairly sure he didn't even possess said domain himself." Hekzia chimes in.
*I have a new Will I want to try, tell me if it is taken, steps on any toes, or is in someway unallowed such as its placement or role. I am testing if it is alright here!*
To the south, not far from the battle with the Frenzy, a shadow of a tree shifts, its form extending and giving birth to a humanoid shadow. Being 2d with the ground, the incorporeal thing dashes across the ground to another shadow and then another, finally resting on the shadow of a mortal bird that flies west. This thing of the Shadow domain, tails this bird watching everything he can about the world round him and hoping to gain info, what does he see?
*Besides this Will which may or may not work out.. my other wills:*
Levithar roars once more, letting his rage of his past and present fuel the angry cry. The volcano rumbles in response, and lava pours over the edges. Meanwhile the serpent that stares at the acid/flame crow, hisses narrowing the black slit pupils. "My vistor, free me of this guardian, and my allegiance and power will fuel the dawn of a new world!" The words of this serpent almost seem to speak as if it hates itself, or that the words come from the bright red gleam and the mouth of the serpent is all it has control over. It coils, hopong to strike down the intruder, hungry, while the gem wishes for freedom.
Gilgamesh embraces the pang of memories that come upon him, as he nears those whom he shared the deepest connection with. He opens his eyes he had closed to feel the memories, and below him he sees red roses rising in a trail on the ground beneath him as he flies on. The deep red brings memories of blood, blood spilt of enemies, and blood spilt of friends, blood of those whom he destroyed, and blood of those whom he protected. "That was old blood," he says shaking away the visions, "it has washed away with the world it was bled in. New blood of new war will be spilt no doubt, but greater still will be the blood of love and loyalty for the Order, for the world's peace." He swoops down, picking a rose and letting its thorns draw his red blood, and he smiles with joy, reminiscing. Finally he casts it down, and flies on, hope and dreams swelling...but he has forgotten, for now they are but distant, not reality yet. He must ready himself for the reality, for what will really come. But for now, he dwells in the excitement, of meeting his Empress, and his long lost friends.
The shadow see the battle of the Frenzy come to a end, if only a pause in the span of time, and seeks out a Will to watch and speak too, letting his roads and paths be only the shadows of what lies around.
*See these for more details on their current status.*
* I also want to get another will going, making a total 4, so we will see.*
This was my last RP i believe, I can do some Gilgamesh for a few minutes.
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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.
*I've got Seven characters if you do. Nagoriyuki (Samurai Vampire), Slayer (Casual Vampire Lord), Happy Chaos (Dead mad scientist god), The Nameless King (The one from Dark souls), Tiffany (A cutesy herald of chaos), The Moon Presence (A more motherly version of the one from Bloodborne), and Bedman (A child who has to be asleep or he will die)*
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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.'
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Elaraj whisks the castle away to Vex's base, appearing right outside and above, and elaraj takes the castle down slowly, until it rests lightly on the ground.
elsewhere, Elaraj's three emmisarries have reached the three nearest settlement's gates
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Fundamental Isles continues to slowly migrate high in the air, with the Kingdom of Concordia at its center. The four regions within this massive island kingdom have grown large and prosperous, each with a primary capital city, several smaller settlements and bastions dotted around, and sprawling landscapes that cover nearly every natural biome, and a few unnatural ones as well. The River of Souls and it's branching distributaries flow throughout the four regions before flowing off of the floating island like ethereal waterfalls. Currently the floating archipelago is slowly gliding over the Valley of Herionidus and the realms of neighboring Wills.
Volumdremaak, Mephilia, and Zakator are within their respective regions as they are tending to their divine duties of comforting the lost souls, advancing and improving infrastructure and technology, and accumulating wealth and establishing a well backed currency for the kingdom.
Visk is currently at the Heir of Herionidus's bathhouse, enjoying a fine meal and the relaxing atmospheres as he tells jokes and entertains the staff that is serving him with his many talents.
Phantom is traveling around and monitoring the many mortal settlements not directly overseen by a Will, seeing how they are handling the tail end of winter as he prepares to start lessening it's grip on the world so that spring can be ushered in.
Zeon is currently riding on top of the massive earth tortoise he created, observing the massive crows that have been making themselves at home here, while admiring Visks improvements to the wildlife residing on this moving land.
Hekzia is observing things through her arcane constructs, which continue to flock and watch all the new wills that have been forming and absorbing the data to fill her library.
Ezeroc has sent some of her brood to Orchid's arena to give her ally's creations a greater variety of challengers to test themselves against, hoping to strengthen both of their creations in the process as the Malignant Malady prepares to cross over the threshold of 100,000 power points.
"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
Sargassa is introducing her newly mutated Hadanti (simic hybrids) to the depths, which most of them are currently adapted to. However, they are a blessed species: over the course of mere years, they can rapidly change their bodies, adding on or removing the parts of aquatic creatures to survive in several climates. Virtually uncontested in the sea as the only humanoid species, they might soon spread to various parts of the sea of storms from the small swathe of territory belonging to the abyssal monster that is their Queen.
The Heir is burning incense made of dried Herionidian fruits at the bathhouse, which causes the smoke to have a similar effect as eating the fruit.
the Gravediggers have found a temporary lair in the northernmost reaches of the Viskwood. The leaves of the trees turn a crimson red, fog fills the area, and the air smells sickly sweet. It will only be a temporary base of operations for them, but it is their lair for now.
An old woman, with bony limbs, thin skin, and a hooked nose, her form all wrapped in a warm cloak, is at the bottom of a secluded ravine, full of foliage. It’s an enormous place, overgrown with moss and vines, bright rays of sun flooding the cave from above. A trickling stream of water runs through it. At the very center, in an old, ruined pedestal, stands the woman, hovering over a cherry wood bassinet, with pink and white fabrics soft as clouds, warm as a summer day. In the bassinet is a sleeping child. The old woman is watching over the child, otherwise alone. “Hush, now, hide all you little ones, rush now… into the middle of nowhere, singing and laughter will…” she trails off.
"well, i have a cult of my own, though its not as hard to manage as it seems yours is"
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
*anyone on?*
*I am, hello*
"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
*hi! Wanna roleplay?*
*Sure.*
"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 characters above, although any of my other wills as well as Sophia are also available.*
*Well Visk is enjoying the Bathhouse's hospitality, Zeon is observing those crows on his Earth Tortoise, and Asada has been secretly providing aid while spending time in the town in his alias. Also I think Hekzia still has that sending stone.*
"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
Visk has just been brought a magnificent meal, reminiscent of the foods he would be able to find in the Valley. It’s all absolutely phenomenal, roasted exotic animals, chocolate strawberries and fruits covered in honey, the like.
the crows have spread out along the enormous tortoise’s shell, hunting and eating whatever small animals may live on it. A few of them construct nests and begin to lay eggs, as they did in the domain of Volumdremaak.
Sophia has been working twice as hard recently, as far off in the distance some threat has been spotted. Whatever it is, it’s coming near the town. (Ooh, idea for a will: god of the North. Since everything bad in this world happens in the north, they could be like, a personification of the cutthroat conditions, the terrifying monsters, the biting cold and simultaneous constant fire.)
Olliphander has spent the last two days straight non-stop telling Hekzia everything.
"This is quite the marvelous meal, my compliments to the chef and staff for an incredible spread." The Jovial Drake says with a warm tone as he enjoys the meal, telling jokes and entertaining the staff as they serve him, always ready to make even a simple meal a festive event.
The land has been enhanced by Visk to ensure things grow at a optimal pace, but Zeon knows he will have to keep an eye on these guys. They have a habit of getting destructive if not corrected. For now though, with no other sapient life on the Land Tortoise's shell, he is content to let them roam for now. Currently Zeon is on the Tortoise's head, looking out towards the sky as he is still contemplating his next titan creation.
Asada has been sending scouts and shadow hounds to gather more inform, while outwardly acting like he doesn't know much about the looming threat other then what he overhears from the townsfolk and guards.
Hekzia multitasks between her observations of the world and chatting with Olliphander. She has already filled a couple of books on the goings on within the City of Order alone. Occasionally she gives her own insight, or filling him in on any details from before his time to help give more context to the current state of things in the city he is seeing and reporting on.
"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 waitress smiles at him warmly. “It is our honor, lord Visk!” She says. “Everything we have is inspired by food originating from the Valley, but with access to new foods from all over, we’ve been able to enhance our meals and make them our own. Anything else you would enjoy, lord Visk?”
as had occurred with the colony previously at the kingdom of Duality, they begin to mutate over the course of days. New eyes, claws, long, whip like tongues, et cetera.
He gets reports back of… something, half rotting, perpetually burning inside, with leathery, scaly black and red skin, horns that form a crown around its head, batlike wings riddled with holes and arrow wounds… it doesn’t move naturally, because there really isn’t anything natural about it at all. Its limbs are moved by magical strings, an obsidian black, like a puppet. It’s a red greatwyrm, old, old, old, from the reign of Faltros, its decayed corpse brought back to existence. It doesn’t fly, but instead drags itself along the ground, leaving a trail of blood, a foul smelling black substance, and spores in its wake.
“Oh, Angela Darling, Darling, is a merchant who came to the city of order straight from the city of peace! Neither of which, it turns out, are very orderly or peaceful. She’s been selling exotic goods and the word on the street is she got them from robbing another merchant on the road-“ he goes on and on and on. Currently, he’s also on call with five other creatures, every few seconds hanging up and answering another call.
"Some dessert would be lovely, then maybe a dip in one of your baths as well" Visk replies.
He mostly leaves them alone less they approach him, spending his days sitting on the tortoise's head and using his powers over wind and storms to create some prototype versions of the bird titan he is working on. Occasionally white ravens and butterflies flock around the shell of the tortoise and hover around Zeon.
"That doesn't sound too friendly. I need to know it's speed and distance. Figure out if evaculating normally is an option....or if I have to intervene directly..." Asada says to the scout giving him the report. "Have the hounds and normal mortal scouts fall back, I don't trust this report of spores. Have the shades monitor things from a distance. Do not engage unless it's a last resort."
"Sadly the City of Peace's founder was...not really a proper embodiment of the concept...I'm fairly sure he didn't even possess said domain himself." Hekzia chimes in.
"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
This was my last RP i believe, I can do some Gilgamesh for a few minutes.
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.
*whooo wannaaaaa rooolepllllaaayyyy*
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*I've got Seven characters if you do. Nagoriyuki (Samurai Vampire), Slayer (Casual Vampire Lord), Happy Chaos (Dead mad scientist god), The Nameless King (The one from Dark souls), Tiffany (A cutesy herald of chaos), The Moon Presence (A more motherly version of the one from Bloodborne), and Bedman (A child who has to be asleep or he will die)*
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.)
*what*
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*also open to RP~*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
*okie dokie*
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Shutting down... (click the [Y] buttons, they are links)