“I have no intention to throw this so called ‘holy water’ on you.”
“Awesome! Question, if you wore pants, would they go over your tail or under it? Like, with suspenders.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The twig blight seems to tell you through motions that it doesn’t know how to do magic, but it can fight
Atemos gives the twig blight a text to speech machine. “I can teach you magic. That’s the best part of a warlock pact.”
The twig blight agrees to become a warlock in your service
“Great!” Atemos smiles brightly. The twig blight gains 1-3 warlock levels of their choice, pact of the fiend. “Do you want a hat?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Aria is trying to determine the nature of the (non sentient) shadows in Tenebrous’ domain.
They seem puzzled by her examinations, but poses no threat to her. She can sense shadow and necromantic energies coming from the entire town within this dome, but the shadows seem to have a highly concentrated amount of these energies.
Anything more specific? Investigation: 33
She feels very similar energies to the “Shadowfell” she is familiar with from this land of Tenebrous, though there seems to be something a bit more to it, both more aberrant and more divine. She can tell the darkness is stronger the further in one goes. She can also feel something else. A presences that permeates all that the shadows touch.
She crosses “cataclysm?” Off of a list of possible sources, and circles “shadowfell” and “greater will”
The townsfolk continue to watch this newcomer, some curious and others a bit wary at all her contraption. A couple of Shadow Drakes fly overhead towards the Necrotic Grotto where their Mistress currently resides.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
”It seems to depend on how you go about making a place for yourself. Meplilia and myself managed to carve out this place and have remained relatively isolated. It helps that it seems many of the great our our ilk have been focusing on their conflicts with each other. I have managed to gather some intel, though that is still somewhat limited.
The Valley seemed to be the domain of the first overdeity of this world, Herionidus, who perished some time before my forming. The valley was once lush and prosperous but has now become a hellscape for the poor mortals as they are hunted by powerful Vampires known as the Gravediggers that lair within the unnatural tree at the Valley’s center. Their is another greater will that is trying to take them down, but Mephilia is more in the know about that. She is attempting to forge more powerful Draconic children so that she can aid this Greater Will in protecting the mortals.
Then there is the City of Order, a large kingdom that seems to house several older Greater Wills that seem to have formed some sort of Mythos of my info is correct. There leader had been away for a bit of time but has recently returned, though what he was doing….I know not what.
There is also a massive ocean that seems to spawn about 3 weeks ago that is the dominion of the Storm Lord, and there is a huge desert wasteland and a swamp as well though I have little info on these places.”
“Wow…” Fodd looks awed. “This place has much history. I believe that if I am to settle lands, I shall find my home in those that have not been known. Thank you so much for your information, madame.”
*if he goes to the ocean, the storm lord will ask for ducks*
*yesssss, also I should make a map of this world*
*i have a map of the ocean and the surrounding land*
The twig blight seems to tell you through motions that it doesn’t know how to do magic, but it can fight
Atemos gives the twig blight a text to speech machine. “I can teach you magic. That’s the best part of a warlock pact.”
The twig blight agrees to become a warlock in your service
“Great!” Atemos smiles brightly. The twig blight gains 1-3 warlock levels of their choice, pact of the fiend. “Do you want a hat?”
it agrees to wear a hat
Atemos puts lincoln’s hat on it. “So, where are you from? “
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
”It seems to depend on how you go about making a place for yourself. Meplilia and myself managed to carve out this place and have remained relatively isolated. It helps that it seems many of the great our our ilk have been focusing on their conflicts with each other. I have managed to gather some intel, though that is still somewhat limited.
The Valley seemed to be the domain of the first overdeity of this world, Herionidus, who perished some time before my forming. The valley was once lush and prosperous but has now become a hellscape for the poor mortals as they are hunted by powerful Vampires known as the Gravediggers that lair within the unnatural tree at the Valley’s center. Their is another greater will that is trying to take them down, but Mephilia is more in the know about that. She is attempting to forge more powerful Draconic children so that she can aid this Greater Will in protecting the mortals.
Then there is the City of Order, a large kingdom that seems to house several older Greater Wills that seem to have formed some sort of Mythos of my info is correct. There leader had been away for a bit of time but has recently returned, though what he was doing….I know not what.
There is also a massive ocean that seems to spawn about 3 weeks ago that is the dominion of the Storm Lord, and there is a huge desert wasteland and a swamp as well though I have little info on these places.”
“Wow…” Fodd looks awed. “This place has much history. I believe that if I am to settle lands, I shall find my home in those that have not been known. Thank you so much for your information, madame.”
*if he goes to the ocean, the storm lord will ask for ducks*
Aria is trying to determine the nature of the (non sentient) shadows in Tenebrous’ domain.
They seem puzzled by her examinations, but poses no threat to her. She can sense shadow and necromantic energies coming from the entire town within this dome, but the shadows seem to have a highly concentrated amount of these energies.
Anything more specific? Investigation: 33
She feels very similar energies to the “Shadowfell” she is familiar with from this land of Tenebrous, though there seems to be something a bit more to it, both more aberrant and more divine. She can tell the darkness is stronger the further in one goes. She can also feel something else. A presences that permeates all that the shadows touch.
She crosses “cataclysm?” Off of a list of possible sources, and circles “shadowfell” and “greater will”
The townsfolk continue to watch this newcomer, some curious and others a bit wary at all her contraption. A couple of Shadow Drakes fly overhead towards the Necrotic Grotto where their Mistress currently resides.
She summons a few steam mephits and clockwork iron cobras to possibly take a sample of the shadow, then follows the drakes to the ‘mistress’
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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 twig blight seems to tell you through motions that it doesn’t know how to do magic, but it can fight
Atemos gives the twig blight a text to speech machine. “I can teach you magic. That’s the best part of a warlock pact.”
The twig blight agrees to become a warlock in your service
“Great!” Atemos smiles brightly. The twig blight gains 1-3 warlock levels of their choice, pact of the fiend. “Do you want a hat?”
it agrees to wear a hat
Atemos puts lincoln’s hat on it. “So, where are you from? “
It points behind itself, towards George bush’s greenhouse
“Oh cool. Want to show me around?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Happy Chaos snaps his fingers and a chair appears behind Atemos “Sit. I would love to pet your hyenas some other time.” He sits down himself and takes off the hat.
Atemos sits down politely and sets his hyena in his lap, petting its head. “This is a nice chair. You should start a furniture company.”
He shrugs “Being beyond mortal comprehension helps in that area I suppose.”
Happy Chaos snaps his fingers and a chair appears behind Atemos “Sit. I would love to pet your hyenas some other time.” He sits down himself and takes off the hat.
Atemos sits down politely and sets his hyena in his lap, petting its head. “This is a nice chair. You should start a furniture company.”
He shrugs “Being beyond mortal comprehension helps in that area I suppose.”
“So, what did you want to discuss?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
It seems very scared of going back to the greenhouse, because it is afraid George bush will be scared of it
Atemos pats it on the head reassuringly. “Don’t worry, I’ll come with you. I’ll talk to him. You seem like a great bush.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The townsfolk continue to watch this newcomer, some curious and others a bit wary at all her contraption. A couple of Shadow Drakes fly overhead towards the Necrotic Grotto where their Mistress currently resides.
She summons a few steam mephits and clockwork iron cobras to possibly take a sample of the shadow, then follows the drakes to the ‘mistress’
She would manage to collect a few. The drakes fly over a large and beautiful field with shadowy black grass and bioluminescent flowers of various colors before reaching a craggy pit filled with corpses and bones. Floating above this pit is a massive mass of shadowy void with countless violet draconic eyes. Shadowy tendrils reach down and touch a few skeletons and warhorse corpses that begin to convulse and change, coming together to form a few Deathless Riders and their Drasill steeds, big undead zombie-like horse with pale grey skin, flaming green manes and tails, and eight legs).
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
It seems very scared of going back to the greenhouse, because it is afraid George bush will be scared of it
Atemos pats it on the head reassuringly. “Don’t worry, I’ll come with you. I’ll talk to him. You seem like a great bush.”
It starts to walk tentatively towards the greenhouse
Atemos follows.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Happy Chaos snaps his fingers and a chair appears behind Atemos “Sit. I would love to pet your hyenas some other time.” He sits down himself and takes off the hat.
Atemos sits down politely and sets his hyena in his lap, petting its head. “This is a nice chair. You should start a furniture company.”
He shrugs “Being beyond mortal comprehension helps in that area I suppose.”
“So, what did you want to discuss?”
“Who are you, why are you here, and do you like cards,”
Happy Chaos snaps his fingers and a chair appears behind Atemos “Sit. I would love to pet your hyenas some other time.” He sits down himself and takes off the hat.
Atemos sits down politely and sets his hyena in his lap, petting its head. “This is a nice chair. You should start a furniture company.”
He shrugs “Being beyond mortal comprehension helps in that area I suppose.”
“So, what did you want to discuss?”
“Who are you, why are you here, and do you like cards,”
Atemos clears his throat. “My name is Atemos Astley Waite, Demon lord of Butchery, and I uh… don’t know. Cards are fun I guess. One of my friends taught me.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
It seems very scared of going back to the greenhouse, because it is afraid George bush will be scared of it
Atemos pats it on the head reassuringly. “Don’t worry, I’ll come with you. I’ll talk to him. You seem like a great bush.”
It starts to walk tentatively towards the greenhouse
Atemos follows.
It reaches the greenhouse, and opens the door inside, after looking around for it, being invisible. Inside there are a few bushes and shrubs, along with george bush sitting? In the center
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“Awesome! Question, if you wore pants, would they go over your tail or under it? Like, with suspenders.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Great!” Atemos smiles brightly. The twig blight gains 1-3 warlock levels of their choice, pact of the fiend. “Do you want a hat?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
it agrees to wear a hat
The townsfolk continue to watch this newcomer, some curious and others a bit wary at all her contraption. A couple of Shadow Drakes fly overhead towards the Necrotic Grotto where their Mistress currently resides.
"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 a map of the ocean and the surrounding land*
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
Atemos puts lincoln’s hat on it. “So, where are you from? “
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*ooo, iwannit*
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
She summons a few steam mephits and clockwork iron cobras to possibly take a sample of the shadow, then follows the drakes to the ‘mistress’
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
It points behind itself, towards George bush’s greenhouse
“Oh cool. Want to show me around?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
He shrugs “Being beyond mortal comprehension helps in that area I suppose.”
It seems very scared of going back to the greenhouse, because it is afraid George bush will be scared of it
“So, what did you want to discuss?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Atemos pats it on the head reassuringly. “Don’t worry, I’ll come with you. I’ll talk to him. You seem like a great bush.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
She would manage to collect a few. The drakes fly over a large and beautiful field with shadowy black grass and bioluminescent flowers of various colors before reaching a craggy pit filled with corpses and bones. Floating above this pit is a massive mass of shadowy void with countless violet draconic eyes. Shadowy tendrils reach down and touch a few skeletons and warhorse corpses that begin to convulse and change, coming together to form a few Deathless Riders and their Drasill steeds, big undead zombie-like horse with pale grey skin, flaming green manes and tails, and eight legs).
"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
It starts to walk tentatively towards the greenhouse
Atemos follows.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Who are you, why are you here, and do you like cards,”
Atemos clears his throat. “My name is Atemos Astley Waite, Demon lord of Butchery, and I uh… don’t know. Cards are fun I guess. One of my friends taught me.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
It reaches the greenhouse, and opens the door inside, after looking around for it, being invisible. Inside there are a few bushes and shrubs, along with george bush sitting? In the center