“We help people, kill some monsters and have fun adventures.”
“That sounds like something worth joining. Do you mind if I was with your band of warriors for a while?”
“Sure! The more the merrier!”
“Dandy.” His suit shifts, seemingly becoming slightly more durable.
“I don’t know what that word means, but sure.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*indeedy!*
anyways
Arsendir is almost done crafting a magic bird.
the rats are so, so, so close to the underworld.
the crows at the kingdom of duality have gotten bigger. They don’t seem to stop growing, and their legs are much longer comparatively and their feathers drape around them like cloaks. Their wings have little hooks at the ends of them to let them hook onto trees or prey.
Visk’s new forest now stretches over ten miles, teeming with all manner of arcane, primal, and fey life. Many of the trees grow magical fruits that can be harvested for various uses. Some are made entirely of various metals, others contain various magical and medicinal properties. The animals that live there are also magically enhanced, growing larger, stronger, and more supernatural then their normal counterparts. The Treants and Dryads help with the forests continual growths.
They can sense a Greater will walking through the forest, specifically a demon. He is wearing a casual suit and sipping a glass of wine. He appears to be a vampire lord, and an old one at that. He occasionally grabs the fruit from a tree, sucking the juice dry with a satisfied sigh as he goes.
“Oh, well hello there newcomer! Visk says, his long spindly neck stretching out from behind one of the trees he is growing.
”What brings you to this neck of the woods”
Slayer smiles, his vampiric fangs sharper and more refined than any other “Curiosity my dear friend. The fruit here is magnificent by the way.” He plucks another and drains it.
“Why thank you my good sir. Feel free to peruse the place to your hearts content, though be mindful of the neighbors. They get rather fiery when upset, and they aren’t always interested in idle chit chat.”
“Well what is life without a bit of idle chit chat good chum?” He chuckles softly “I am only traveling through, I will be gone soon enough.” He picks a few of the fruits before offering Visk a glass of wine.
He takes it and sips from it. “Thank you! Oh, and I haven’t even introduced myself. My name is Visk, the Jovial Drake.”
*nah, visk x drake collab confirmed???*
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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.
Visk’s new forest now stretches over ten miles, teeming with all manner of arcane, primal, and fey life. Many of the trees grow magical fruits that can be harvested for various uses. Some are made entirely of various metals, others contain various magical and medicinal properties. The animals that live there are also magically enhanced, growing larger, stronger, and more supernatural then their normal counterparts. The Treants and Dryads help with the forests continual growths.
They can sense a Greater will walking through the forest, specifically a demon. He is wearing a casual suit and sipping a glass of wine. He appears to be a vampire lord, and an old one at that. He occasionally grabs the fruit from a tree, sucking the juice dry with a satisfied sigh as he goes.
“Oh, well hello there newcomer! Visk says, his long spindly neck stretching out from behind one of the trees he is growing.
”What brings you to this neck of the woods”
Slayer smiles, his vampiric fangs sharper and more refined than any other “Curiosity my dear friend. The fruit here is magnificent by the way.” He plucks another and drains it.
“Why thank you my good sir. Feel free to peruse the place to your hearts content, though be mindful of the neighbors. They get rather fiery when upset, and they aren’t always interested in idle chit chat.”
“Well what is life without a bit of idle chit chat good chum?” He chuckles softly “I am only traveling through, I will be gone soon enough.” He picks a few of the fruits before offering Visk a glass of wine.
He takes it and sips from it. “Thank you! Oh, and I haven’t even introduced myself. My name is Visk, the Jovial Drake.”
*nah, visk x drake collab confirmed???*
*lol, would be one trippy collab*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*Cog was original. But then Faltros was just made to be an antagonist. Only reason he's alive still is because I like roleplaying 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
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*indeedy!*
anyways
Arsendir is almost done crafting a magic bird.
the rats are so, so, so close to the underworld.
the crows at the kingdom of duality have gotten bigger. They don’t seem to stop growing, and their legs are much longer comparatively and their feathers drape around them like cloaks. Their wings have little hooks at the ends of them to let them hook onto trees or prey.
Leonardo, the Night Mother’s Warlock Champion, and the Night Guard have been watching over the crows while Volumdremaak has been busy with creating her Wellspring and River of Souls and Reincarnation. He makes sure they are fed and cared for, and makes sure no one disturbs them unless necessary. He has been personally documenting their mutations for his patron.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*Cog was original. But then Faltros was just made to be an antagonist. Only reason he's alive still is because I like roleplaying him.*
*You needed a grand villain for your hero and decided “Well, if you want something done right, better do it myself”.*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*Cog was original. But then Faltros was just made to be an antagonist. Only reason he's alive still is because I like roleplaying him.*
*ayo can Gallitsur enter the city*
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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.
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*indeedy!*
anyways
Arsendir is almost done crafting a magic bird.
the rats are so, so, so close to the underworld.
the crows at the kingdom of duality have gotten bigger. They don’t seem to stop growing, and their legs are much longer comparatively and their feathers drape around them like cloaks. Their wings have little hooks at the ends of them to let them hook onto trees or prey.
Leonardo, the Night Mother’s Warlock Champion, and the Night Guard have been watching over the crows while Volumdremaak has been busy with creating her Wellspring and River of Souls and Reincarnation. He makes sure they are fed and cared for, and makes sure no one disturbs them unless necessary. He has been personally documenting their mutations for his patron.
The oldest ones have multiple hooks on their wings, almost forming claws.
one of the smaller ones, still around the size of a husky, flaps down and squawks at Leonardo.
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*indeedy!*
anyways
Arsendir is almost done crafting a magic bird.
the rats are so, so, so close to the underworld.
the crows at the kingdom of duality have gotten bigger. They don’t seem to stop growing, and their legs are much longer comparatively and their feathers drape around them like cloaks. Their wings have little hooks at the ends of them to let them hook onto trees or prey.
Leonardo, the Night Mother’s Warlock Champion, and the Night Guard have been watching over the crows while Volumdremaak has been busy with creating her Wellspring and River of Souls and Reincarnation. He makes sure they are fed and cared for, and makes sure no one disturbs them unless necessary. He has been personally documenting their mutations for his patron.
The oldest ones have multiple hooks on their wings, almost forming claws.
one of the smaller ones, still around the size of a husky, flaps down and squawks at Leonardo.
He sees the creature, staying relaxed but alert. These buggers are full of surprises he has learned. “Hello there”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*indeedy!*
anyways
Arsendir is almost done crafting a magic bird.
the rats are so, so, so close to the underworld.
the crows at the kingdom of duality have gotten bigger. They don’t seem to stop growing, and their legs are much longer comparatively and their feathers drape around them like cloaks. Their wings have little hooks at the ends of them to let them hook onto trees or prey.
Leonardo, the Night Mother’s Warlock Champion, and the Night Guard have been watching over the crows while Volumdremaak has been busy with creating her Wellspring and River of Souls and Reincarnation. He makes sure they are fed and cared for, and makes sure no one disturbs them unless necessary. He has been personally documenting their mutations for his patron.
The oldest ones have multiple hooks on their wings, almost forming claws.
one of the smaller ones, still around the size of a husky, flaps down and squawks at Leonardo.
He sees the creature, staying relaxed but alert. These buggers are full of surprises he has learned. “Hello there”
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*indeedy!*
anyways
Arsendir is almost done crafting a magic bird.
the rats are so, so, so close to the underworld.
the crows at the kingdom of duality have gotten bigger. They don’t seem to stop growing, and their legs are much longer comparatively and their feathers drape around them like cloaks. Their wings have little hooks at the ends of them to let them hook onto trees or prey.
Leonardo, the Night Mother’s Warlock Champion, and the Night Guard have been watching over the crows while Volumdremaak has been busy with creating her Wellspring and River of Souls and Reincarnation. He makes sure they are fed and cared for, and makes sure no one disturbs them unless necessary. He has been personally documenting their mutations for his patron.
The oldest ones have multiple hooks on their wings, almost forming claws.
one of the smaller ones, still around the size of a husky, flaps down and squawks at Leonardo.
He sees the creature, staying relaxed but alert. These buggers are full of surprises he has learned. “Hello there”
“Human?“ it squawks.
”What human taste like?”
“I don’t eat my own kind, so I don’t know. And I’d rather keep it that way.” He says, hoping the crow doesn’t try to find out what he tastes like. It won’t end will for the poor crow.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*indeedy!*
anyways
Arsendir is almost done crafting a magic bird.
the rats are so, so, so close to the underworld.
the crows at the kingdom of duality have gotten bigger. They don’t seem to stop growing, and their legs are much longer comparatively and their feathers drape around them like cloaks. Their wings have little hooks at the ends of them to let them hook onto trees or prey.
Leonardo, the Night Mother’s Warlock Champion, and the Night Guard have been watching over the crows while Volumdremaak has been busy with creating her Wellspring and River of Souls and Reincarnation. He makes sure they are fed and cared for, and makes sure no one disturbs them unless necessary. He has been personally documenting their mutations for his patron.
The oldest ones have multiple hooks on their wings, almost forming claws.
one of the smaller ones, still around the size of a husky, flaps down and squawks at Leonardo.
He sees the creature, staying relaxed but alert. These buggers are full of surprises he has learned. “Hello there”
“Human?“ it squawks.
”What human taste like?”
“I don’t eat my own kind, so I don’t know. And I’d rather keep it that way.” He says, hoping the crow doesn’t try to find out what he tastes like. It won’t end will for the poor crow.
“Why not eat own kind?”
*i love playing the crows and asking the strangest questions*
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*indeedy!*
anyways
Arsendir is almost done crafting a magic bird.
the rats are so, so, so close to the underworld.
the crows at the kingdom of duality have gotten bigger. They don’t seem to stop growing, and their legs are much longer comparatively and their feathers drape around them like cloaks. Their wings have little hooks at the ends of them to let them hook onto trees or prey.
Balatro is serenely plucking bones from the dust as though they were flowers in his gardens. He straightens, holding a pile of human remains scoured clean by desert wind, and notices the rats. He waves exuberantly to them.
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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.
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
*indeedy!*
anyways
Arsendir is almost done crafting a magic bird.
the rats are so, so, so close to the underworld.
the crows at the kingdom of duality have gotten bigger. They don’t seem to stop growing, and their legs are much longer comparatively and their feathers drape around them like cloaks. Their wings have little hooks at the ends of them to let them hook onto trees or prey.
Balatro is serenely plucking bones from the dust as though they were flowers in his gardens. He straightens, holding a pile of human remains scoured clean by desert wind, and notices the rats. He waves exuberantly to them.
The swarm pauses, curiously chittering to themself about the presence of Balatro.
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“Farewell. May your forest remain fruitful.” He chuckles before leaving.
“I don’t know what that word means, but sure.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Coronet: I CRAVE SUFFERING, CHAOS, WAR, DRAMA!!!!*
*Coronet’s characters - happily making a river, happily making a forest, happily flying in the sky and befriending rats, and happily book writing.*
"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
*Archfey: I love friendship and making friends and having tea parties and little bit of horror to throw into the mix but not much!*
*Archfey’s characters: ALL IS DEATH, PLAGUE AND ROT, THE SKY IS FALLING AND CITY WILL BURN, SUFFERING CAN INLY CAUSE SUFFERING BUT I MJST KILL NONETHELESS- oh my great goodness his name is Ratholomew!*
*lol*
*Then you have are friendly neighborhood Gibber who created two characters so they could fight themself*
"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
*Jobah: You know, I really want a crowbar.
Jobah’s characters: You know, I really want infinite power and the ruin of all before me.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*indeedy!*
anyways
Arsendir is almost done crafting a magic bird.
the rats are so, so, so close to the underworld.
the crows at the kingdom of duality have gotten bigger. They don’t seem to stop growing, and their legs are much longer comparatively and their feathers drape around them like cloaks. Their wings have little hooks at the ends of them to let them hook onto trees or prey.
*nah, visk x drake collab confirmed???*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*lol, would be one trippy collab*
"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
*Cog was original. But then Faltros was just made to be an antagonist. Only reason he's alive still is because I like roleplaying 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
Leonardo, the Night Mother’s Warlock Champion, and the Night Guard have been watching over the crows while Volumdremaak has been busy with creating her Wellspring and River of Souls and Reincarnation. He makes sure they are fed and cared for, and makes sure no one disturbs them unless necessary. He has been personally documenting their mutations for his patron.
"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
*You needed a grand villain for your hero and decided “Well, if you want something done right, better do it myself”.*
"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
*ayo can Gallitsur enter the city*
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 oldest ones have multiple hooks on their wings, almost forming claws.
one of the smaller ones, still around the size of a husky, flaps down and squawks at Leonardo.
He sees the creature, staying relaxed but alert. These buggers are full of surprises he has learned. “Hello there”
"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
“Human?“ it squawks.
”What human taste like?”
“I don’t eat my own kind, so I don’t know. And I’d rather keep it that way.” He says, hoping the crow doesn’t try to find out what he tastes like. It won’t end will for the poor crow.
"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
“Why not eat own kind?”
*i love playing the crows and asking the strangest questions*
Balatro is serenely plucking bones from the dust as though they were flowers in his gardens. He straightens, holding a pile of human remains scoured clean by desert wind, and notices the rats. He waves exuberantly to them.
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 swarm pauses, curiously chittering to themself about the presence of Balatro.