“There are voices in my head, where are they coming from “
”A-Achoo!!” One says before teleporting 10 feet away.
"thats good. your psionic abilities are developed. there shouldnt be voices, though. maybe something with the telepathy? I'll have to fix that." the wind starts up again, and the voices become more controlled. "hows that?"
“There are voices in my head, where are they coming from “
”A-Achoo!!” One says before teleporting 10 feet away.
"thats good. your psionic abilities are developed. there shouldnt be voices, though. maybe something with the telepathy? I'll have to fix that." the wind starts up again, and the voices become more controlled. "hows that?"
“Yeah, that’s better!”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Mephilia would send one of her Lantern drakes to investigate.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Faltros calls for the nearest devil, and teleports them into the caves. He is able to use them as a vessel, seeing through their senses and even speaking through them if needed.
Both creatures manage to find their way to the source of the call, a gigantic, faintly blue crystal shining in the center of a cave. It’s easily larger than 25 feet in each dimension, treasures of invaluable worth levitating around it, shining in hues of purple, white, green, blue and yellow.
The Lantern Drake quietly scurries closer to the crystal, sniffing it.
A blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
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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
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Mephilia would send one of her Lantern drakes to investigate.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Faltros calls for the nearest devil, and teleports them into the caves. He is able to use them as a vessel, seeing through their senses and even speaking through them if needed.
Both creatures manage to find their way to the source of the call, a gigantic, faintly blue crystal shining in the center of a cave. It’s easily larger than 25 feet in each dimension, treasures of invaluable worth levitating around it, shining in hues of purple, white, green, blue and yellow.
The Lantern Drake quietly scurries closer to the crystal, sniffing it.
A blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
It chirps in confusion. “You called? Now you don’t want us here…?”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
The rats are getting impatient, satiating themselves on insects and smaller swamp creatures.
The some of the crows at the kingdom of Duality have gotten slightly bigger, with longer and larger talons, sharper, hooked beaks, and small tufts of feathers on their heads, obscuring their third eyes. Some of their feathers, especially the ones on their backs and wings, have grown longer and now almost give them the appearances of having cloaks. Their tongues become longer also, growing additional serrations. They fly around and feast on corpses, snatching shiny objects from people and caring for their young. Their acid is even more potent, and they seem to have started to refine their mimicry.
The rats are getting impatient, satiating themselves on insects and smaller swamp creatures.
The some of the crows at the kingdom of Duality have gotten slightly bigger, with longer and larger talons, sharper, hooked beaks, and small tufts of feathers on their heads, obscuring their third eyes. Some of their feathers, especially the ones on their backs and wings, have grown longer and now almost give them the appearances of having cloaks. Their tongues become longer also, growing additional serrations. They fly around and feast on corpses, snatching shiny objects from people and caring for their young. Their acid is even more potent, and they seem to have started to refine their mimicry.
Leonardo, Volumdremaak’s warlock champion, is keeping an eye on them while his patron is away in the Valley. Several of her Noght Walkers have taken a liking to the strange birds and help their Greater Will in caring for them.
Zeon looks down at the rats, sensing their impatience. “I’m restless as well….”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Mephilia would send one of her Lantern drakes to investigate.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Faltros calls for the nearest devil, and teleports them into the caves. He is able to use them as a vessel, seeing through their senses and even speaking through them if needed.
Both creatures manage to find their way to the source of the call, a gigantic, faintly blue crystal shining in the center of a cave. It’s easily larger than 25 feet in each dimension, treasures of invaluable worth levitating around it, shining in hues of purple, white, green, blue and yellow.
The Lantern Drake quietly scurries closer to the crystal, sniffing it.
A blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
It chirps in confusion. “You called? Now you don’t want us here…?”
The suit of armor stops. “The call was sent to everyone. We, aren’t sure wether you wish to help or harm the Will, especially one so young.”
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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
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Mephilia would send one of her Lantern drakes to investigate.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Faltros calls for the nearest devil, and teleports them into the caves. He is able to use them as a vessel, seeing through their senses and even speaking through them if needed.
Both creatures manage to find their way to the source of the call, a gigantic, faintly blue crystal shining in the center of a cave. It’s easily larger than 25 feet in each dimension, treasures of invaluable worth levitating around it, shining in hues of purple, white, green, blue and yellow.
The Lantern Drake quietly scurries closer to the crystal, sniffing it.
A blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
It chirps in confusion. “You called? Now you don’t want us here…?”
The suit of armor stops. “The call was sent to everyone. We, aren’t sure wether you wish to help or harm the Will, especially one so young.”
“Oh….what do you need help with….my Matron could be of help”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
The rats are getting impatient, satiating themselves on insects and smaller swamp creatures.
The some of the crows at the kingdom of Duality have gotten slightly bigger, with longer and larger talons, sharper, hooked beaks, and small tufts of feathers on their heads, obscuring their third eyes. Some of their feathers, especially the ones on their backs and wings, have grown longer and now almost give them the appearances of having cloaks. Their tongues become longer also, growing additional serrations. They fly around and feast on corpses, snatching shiny objects from people and caring for their young. Their acid is even more potent, and they seem to have started to refine their mimicry.
Leonardo, Volumdremaak’s warlock champion, is keeping an eye on them while his patron is away in the Valley. Several of her Noght Walkers have taken a liking to the strange birds and help their Greater Will in caring for them.
Zeon looks down at the rats, sensing their impatience. “I’m restless as well….”
The crows have become very protective of their babies, which have just started growing their first flight feathers. In a few weeks, they might be able to fly. One of the older crows watches Leonardo with all three of its eyes, curious. Its tongue zips in and out of its mouth, like a snake’s. Leonardo notices the very tip of the tongue having a small slit in it, as if it was partially hollow or holding some liquid. The tongue is still very sharp.
the lead rat and two others begin drawing something in the dirt around them: it seems to be some sort of cave or pathway, but it’s hard to tell as they are a bit challenged when it comes to art.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Mephilia would send one of her Lantern drakes to investigate.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Faltros calls for the nearest devil, and teleports them into the caves. He is able to use them as a vessel, seeing through their senses and even speaking through them if needed.
Both creatures manage to find their way to the source of the call, a gigantic, faintly blue crystal shining in the center of a cave. It’s easily larger than 25 feet in each dimension, treasures of invaluable worth levitating around it, shining in hues of purple, white, green, blue and yellow.
The Lantern Drake quietly scurries closer to the crystal, sniffing it.
A blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
It chirps in confusion. “You called? Now you don’t want us here…?”
The suit of armor stops. “The call was sent to everyone. We, aren’t sure wether you wish to help or harm the Will, especially one so young.”
“Oh….what do you need help with….my Matron could be of help”
The devil walks in. "Stupid investigations... I could be relaxing in the underworld right now..." He looks up. "Who are you two?"
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Mephilia would send one of her Lantern drakes to investigate.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Faltros calls for the nearest devil, and teleports them into the caves. He is able to use them as a vessel, seeing through their senses and even speaking through them if needed.
Both creatures manage to find their way to the source of the call, a gigantic, faintly blue crystal shining in the center of a cave. It’s easily larger than 25 feet in each dimension, treasures of invaluable worth levitating around it, shining in hues of purple, white, green, blue and yellow.
The Lantern Drake quietly scurries closer to the crystal, sniffing it.
A blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
It chirps in confusion. “You called? Now you don’t want us here…?”
The suit of armor stops. “The call was sent to everyone. We, aren’t sure wether you wish to help or harm the Will, especially one so young.”
“Oh….what do you need help with….my Matron could be of help”
The devil walks in. "Stupid investigations... I could be relaxing in the underworld right now..." He looks up. "Who are you two?"
“I’m a Drake!”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Mephilia would send one of her Lantern drakes to investigate.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Faltros calls for the nearest devil, and teleports them into the caves. He is able to use them as a vessel, seeing through their senses and even speaking through them if needed.
Both creatures manage to find their way to the source of the call, a gigantic, faintly blue crystal shining in the center of a cave. It’s easily larger than 25 feet in each dimension, treasures of invaluable worth levitating around it, shining in hues of purple, white, green, blue and yellow.
The Lantern Drake quietly scurries closer to the crystal, sniffing it.
A blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
It chirps in confusion. “You called? Now you don’t want us here…?”
The suit of armor stops. “The call was sent to everyone. We, aren’t sure wether you wish to help or harm the Will, especially one so young.”
“Oh….what do you need help with….my Matron could be of help”
The devil walks in. "Stupid investigations... I could be relaxing in the underworld right now..." He looks up. "Who are you two?"
“Devil, do you wish to cause harm?”
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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
be careful, if they knew of your intentions they likely wouldn’t be so friendly. Or well, they’d be a lot less friendly than they already were.
Sorry… it’s just.. odd, seeing so many dead souls here. Are they all really condemned?
for whatever heinous acts got them down here in the first place, they will likely stay here and suffer for the rest of eternity. I don’t like it, but nothing can be done about it right now. At least, until Faltros is dead. He did this to them.
*Note: Besides the selfish and harsh nature of the underworld, having your soul evaporated in the River of Flame if you (gp) it up, they don't suffer. Instead they join Faltros's army of the vile to war against humanity. Since Faltros is evil himself he doesn't see why he should punish other evil people.*
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
The rats are getting impatient, satiating themselves on insects and smaller swamp creatures.
The some of the crows at the kingdom of Duality have gotten slightly bigger, with longer and larger talons, sharper, hooked beaks, and small tufts of feathers on their heads, obscuring their third eyes. Some of their feathers, especially the ones on their backs and wings, have grown longer and now almost give them the appearances of having cloaks. Their tongues become longer also, growing additional serrations. They fly around and feast on corpses, snatching shiny objects from people and caring for their young. Their acid is even more potent, and they seem to have started to refine their mimicry.
Leonardo, Volumdremaak’s warlock champion, is keeping an eye on them while his patron is away in the Valley. Several of her Noght Walkers have taken a liking to the strange birds and help their Greater Will in caring for them.
Zeon looks down at the rats, sensing their impatience. “I’m restless as well….”
The crows have become very protective of their babies, which have just started growing their first flight feathers. In a few weeks, they might be able to fly. One of the older crows watches Leonardo with all three of its eyes, curious. Its tongue zips in and out of its mouth, like a snake’s. Leonardo notices the very tip of the tongue having a small slit in it, as if it was partially hollow or holding some liquid. The tongue is still very sharp.
the lead rat and two others begin drawing something in the dirt around them: it seems to be some sort of cave or pathway, but it’s hard to tell as they are a bit challenged when it comes to art.
“Ok, ok” He says taking it as a threat display, “I’ll back off there fellows. I just wanted to give you some food since our Patron busy.” He says, curious of the creatures strange appearance.
be careful, if they knew of your intentions they likely wouldn’t be so friendly. Or well, they’d be a lot less friendly than they already were.
Sorry… it’s just.. odd, seeing so many dead souls here. Are they all really condemned?
for whatever heinous acts got them down here in the first place, they will likely stay here and suffer for the rest of eternity. I don’t like it, but nothing can be done about it right now. At least, until Faltros is dead. He did this to them.
*Note: Besides the selfish and harsh nature of the underworld, having your soul evaporated in the River of Flame if you (gp) it up, they don't suffer. Instead they join Faltros's army of the vile to war against humanity. Since Faltros is evil himself he doesn't see why he should punish other evil people.*
*ah, i see. Well I guess the crown of Slaughter probably doesn’t know that, they’re just assuming because they think whatever this so would be the opposite of Herionidus’ afterlife, which was eternal happiness. Thanks for the clarification*
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Mephilia would send one of her Lantern drakes to investigate.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Faltros calls for the nearest devil, and teleports them into the caves. He is able to use them as a vessel, seeing through their senses and even speaking through them if needed.
Both creatures manage to find their way to the source of the call, a gigantic, faintly blue crystal shining in the center of a cave. It’s easily larger than 25 feet in each dimension, treasures of invaluable worth levitating around it, shining in hues of purple, white, green, blue and yellow.
The Lantern Drake quietly scurries closer to the crystal, sniffing it.
A blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
It chirps in confusion. “You called? Now you don’t want us here…?”
The suit of armor stops. “The call was sent to everyone. We, aren’t sure wether you wish to help or harm the Will, especially one so young.”
“Oh….what do you need help with….my Matron could be of help”
The devil walks in. "Stupid investigations... I could be relaxing in the underworld right now..." He looks up. "Who are you two?"
“Devil, do you wish to cause harm?”
"Depends on what Boss tells me to do, he's the one who sent me on this stupid mission. If I start acting freaky and having a different voice speak from me, that's him."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Mephilia would send one of her Lantern drakes to investigate.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Faltros calls for the nearest devil, and teleports them into the caves. He is able to use them as a vessel, seeing through their senses and even speaking through them if needed.
Both creatures manage to find their way to the source of the call, a gigantic, faintly blue crystal shining in the center of a cave. It’s easily larger than 25 feet in each dimension, treasures of invaluable worth levitating around it, shining in hues of purple, white, green, blue and yellow.
The Lantern Drake quietly scurries closer to the crystal, sniffing it.
A blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
It chirps in confusion. “You called? Now you don’t want us here…?”
The suit of armor stops. “The call was sent to everyone. We, aren’t sure wether you wish to help or harm the Will, especially one so young.”
“Oh….what do you need help with….my Matron could be of help”
The devil walks in. "Stupid investigations... I could be relaxing in the underworld right now..." He looks up. "Who are you two?"
“I’m a Drake!”
"Nice to meet you." He says, not sounding sincere in any way.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Mephilia would send one of her Lantern drakes to investigate.
Something has appeared deep in the caves of this world. Mortals on the surface feel its presence, desiring to be set free and balance dragonkind once more. It promises them all the riches under the ground and more if they heed its call. Mephilla and Faltros also feel its call. Who will answer?
Faltros calls for the nearest devil, and teleports them into the caves. He is able to use them as a vessel, seeing through their senses and even speaking through them if needed.
Both creatures manage to find their way to the source of the call, a gigantic, faintly blue crystal shining in the center of a cave. It’s easily larger than 25 feet in each dimension, treasures of invaluable worth levitating around it, shining in hues of purple, white, green, blue and yellow.
The Lantern Drake quietly scurries closer to the crystal, sniffing it.
A blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
It chirps in confusion. “You called? Now you don’t want us here…?”
The suit of armor stops. “The call was sent to everyone. We, aren’t sure wether you wish to help or harm the Will, especially one so young.”
“Oh….what do you need help with….my Matron could be of help”
The devil walks in. "Stupid investigations... I could be relaxing in the underworld right now..." He looks up. "Who are you two?"
“Devil, do you wish to cause harm?”
"Depends on what Boss tells me to do, he's the one who sent me on this stupid mission. If I start acting freaky and having a different voice speak from me, that's him."
“Well, now that both of you are here and probably aren’t going to resort to murder, the universe wants to balance itself. Your gods represent the chromatic and Metallic dragons of this universe, but there is another one. The Gems are represented with this new Will. The Diamond Dragon, Voidras.”
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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
May the dice roll ever in your favor
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"thats good. your psionic abilities are developed. there shouldnt be voices, though. maybe something with the telepathy? I'll have to fix that." the wind starts up again, and the voices become more controlled. "hows that?"
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
*ello!*
“Yeah, that’s better!”
"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
*Yo yo*
"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 blue glowing suit of armor impedes it’s progress, even grappling it to push it away if needed
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 chirps in confusion. “You called? Now you don’t want us here…?”
"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
*how art thou?*
The rats are getting impatient, satiating themselves on insects and smaller swamp creatures.
The some of the crows at the kingdom of Duality have gotten slightly bigger, with longer and larger talons, sharper, hooked beaks, and small tufts of feathers on their heads, obscuring their third eyes. Some of their feathers, especially the ones on their backs and wings, have grown longer and now almost give them the appearances of having cloaks. Their tongues become longer also, growing additional serrations. They fly around and feast on corpses, snatching shiny objects from people and caring for their young. Their acid is even more potent, and they seem to have started to refine their mimicry.
Leonardo, Volumdremaak’s warlock champion, is keeping an eye on them while his patron is away in the Valley. Several of her Noght Walkers have taken a liking to the strange birds and help their Greater Will in caring for them.
Zeon looks down at the rats, sensing their impatience. “I’m restless as well….”
"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 suit of armor stops. “The call was sent to everyone. We, aren’t sure wether you wish to help or harm the Will, especially one so young.”
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
“Oh….what do you need help with….my Matron could be of help”
"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 crows have become very protective of their babies, which have just started growing their first flight feathers. In a few weeks, they might be able to fly. One of the older crows watches Leonardo with all three of its eyes, curious. Its tongue zips in and out of its mouth, like a snake’s. Leonardo notices the very tip of the tongue having a small slit in it, as if it was partially hollow or holding some liquid. The tongue is still very sharp.
the lead rat and two others begin drawing something in the dirt around them: it seems to be some sort of cave or pathway, but it’s hard to tell as they are a bit challenged when it comes to art.
The devil walks in. "Stupid investigations... I could be relaxing in the underworld right now..." He looks up. "Who are you two?"
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
“I’m a Drake!”
"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
“Devil, do you wish to cause harm?”
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
*Note: Besides the selfish and harsh nature of the underworld, having your soul evaporated in the River of Flame if you (gp) it up, they don't suffer. Instead they join Faltros's army of the vile to war against humanity. Since Faltros is evil himself he doesn't see why he should punish other evil people.*
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
“Ok, ok” He says taking it as a threat display, “I’ll back off there fellows. I just wanted to give you some food since our Patron busy.” He says, curious of the creatures strange appearance.
Zeon looks at it “A cave…where…?”
"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
*ah, i see. Well I guess the crown of Slaughter probably doesn’t know that, they’re just assuming because they think whatever this so would be the opposite of Herionidus’ afterlife, which was eternal happiness. Thanks for the clarification*
"Depends on what Boss tells me to do, he's the one who sent me on this stupid mission. If I start acting freaky and having a different voice speak from me, that's him."
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
"Nice to meet you." He says, not sounding sincere in any way.
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, now that both of you are here and probably aren’t going to resort to murder, the universe wants to balance itself. Your gods represent the chromatic and Metallic dragons of this universe, but there is another one. The Gems are represented with this new Will. The Diamond Dragon, Voidras.”
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