the storm lord is making a great ocean, along with saltwater rivers coming from and looping back into it. the ocean is home to krakens, who drive its currents.
from the pile of scales arises a dragonborn, herald and champion of the storm lord.
Dvela drifts calmly near the edge of this ocean. "Who art thou?"
the storm lord is making a great ocean, along with saltwater rivers coming from and looping back into it. the ocean is home to krakens, who drive its currents.
from the pile of scales arises a dragonborn, herald and champion of the storm lord.
Dvela drifts calmly near the edge of this ocean. "Who art thou?"
"I am the stom lord."
"What are you doing?"
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Meplilia spends the day doing more training drills with her newly formed Iron Guard.
The Iron Guard are the defense force and shock troops, quite literally, for the Kingdom of Duality, the joint realms of Meplilia the Platinum Valkyrie and Volumdremaak the Gentle Darkness. They are starting out as 1st level fighters and paladins, trained in medium or heavy armor crafted from master-craft iron weapons and an assortment of martial weaponry enhanced with the power of lightning. Many of the Iron Guard also specialize in using chains, iron tipped whips, and nets to pull enemies closer so they can better strike them down. These tactics are similar to the dragon species they are inspired from.
Whether on a shield, holy symbol, or on the breast plate of their armor, all members of the Iron Guard proudly bear there insignia, the purple silhouette of a three horned dragon superimposed over a dodecagon that shifts between the twelve metals of her soon to be Draconic brood; Iron, Copper, Brass, Bronze, Mercury, Steel, Silver, Cobalt, Orium, Gold, Adamantine, and Mithril.
*She will probably wish to speak to the Storm Lord for permission to create her own Bronze Dragons in exchange for gifting the Storm Lord some Iron Dragons (also lightning) and Adamantine Dragons (thunder)*
*cool. storm lord doesn't really control his, and needs another lightning dragon to make them.*
*Awesome. She will make sure her future Bronze Armada pays tribute to the Storm Lord for the hospitality, and for creating the seas her Armada traverses as well.*
the storm lord is making a great ocean, along with saltwater rivers coming from and looping back into it. the ocean is home to krakens, who drive its currents.
from the pile of scales arises a dragonborn, herald and champion of the storm lord.
Dvela drifts calmly near the edge of this ocean. "Who art thou?"
the storm lord is making a great ocean, along with saltwater rivers coming from and looping back into it. the ocean is home to krakens, who drive its currents.
from the pile of scales arises a dragonborn, herald and champion of the storm lord.
Dvela drifts calmly near the edge of this ocean. "Who art thou?"
"I am the stom lord."
"What are you doing?"
"making a domain."
"I see." Dvela floats absently for a moment. "Who am I?"
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
the storm lord is making a great ocean, along with saltwater rivers coming from and looping back into it. the ocean is home to krakens, who drive its currents.
from the pile of scales arises a dragonborn, herald and champion of the storm lord.
Dvela drifts calmly near the edge of this ocean. "Who art thou?"
"I am the stom lord."
"What are you doing?"
"making a domain."
"I see." Dvela floats absently for a moment. "Who am I?"
the storm lord is making a great ocean, along with saltwater rivers coming from and looping back into it. the ocean is home to krakens, who drive its currents.
from the pile of scales arises a dragonborn, herald and champion of the storm lord.
Dvela drifts calmly near the edge of this ocean. "Who art thou?"
"I am the stom lord."
"What are you doing?"
"making a domain."
"I see." Dvela floats absently for a moment. "Who am I?"
"a god"
"Thou art quite curt in thy response..."
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Brass Assembly is the Platinum Valkyrie’s budding order of diplomats, ambassadors, and negotiators that she is preparing for when her Kingdom inevitably must interact with others in order to coexist and thrive.
They work alongside the Copper Syndicate; a network of spies and future couriers that will work to study the other kingdoms and scurry missives across the lands. They can also work as saboteurs and assassins when necessary, though Mephilia only reserves such underhanded tactics when it serves to protect the innocent instead of political or financial gain.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
The Brass Assembly is the Platinum Valkyrie’s budding order of diplomats, ambassadors, and negotiators that she is preparing for when her Kingdom inevitably must interact with others in order to coexist and thrive.
They work alongside the Copper Syndicate; a network of spies and future couriers that will work to study the other kingdoms and scurry missives across the lands. They can also work as saboteurs and assassins when necessary, though Mephilia only reserves such underhanded tactics when it serves to protect the innocent instead of political or financial gain.
*Dang, this is an actual kingdom*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Brass Assembly is the Platinum Valkyrie’s budding order of diplomats, ambassadors, and negotiators that she is preparing for when her Kingdom inevitably must interact with others in order to coexist and thrive.
They work alongside the Copper Syndicate; a network of spies and future couriers that will work to study the other kingdoms and scurry missives across the lands. They can also work as saboteurs and assassins when necessary, though Mephilia only reserves such underhanded tactics when it serves to protect the innocent instead of political or financial gain.
*Dang, this is an actual kingdom*
*Why thank you. This is only the beginning.*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"I am the stom lord."
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
"What are you doing?"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*hell give her dragons eternally favorful winds*.
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
"making a domain."
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
"I see." Dvela floats absently for a moment. "Who am I?"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"a god"
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
"Thou art quite curt in thy response..."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"its all I know about you, besides that you share a domain with me."
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
"Aye. We seem to both have some dominion over water."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Brass Assembly is the Platinum Valkyrie’s budding order of diplomats, ambassadors, and negotiators that she is preparing for when her Kingdom inevitably must interact with others in order to coexist and thrive.
They work alongside the Copper Syndicate; a network of spies and future couriers that will work to study the other kingdoms and scurry missives across the lands. They can also work as saboteurs and assassins when necessary, though Mephilia only reserves such underhanded tactics when it serves to protect the innocent instead of political or financial gain.
"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
*Dang, this is an actual kingdom*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I might make a google doc for my greater wills and their dominions so I can keep track of them all.*
"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
"do you want to form a mythos?"
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
“A what?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Why thank you. This is only the beginning.*
"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
"a bond between deities, allowing them to share power"
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
It thinks for a moment. “No. I have found myself in a world I do not yet understand. I shall follow the river and find my place.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"do as you wish."
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
*hello!*
*hei*
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye