“Come on, I can explain that! It wasn’t going to hurt anyone, I made Slayer promise it wouldn’t.”
He pauses his stride, rubbing his temples. "You keep... doing this. It's like every time I want to just have a moment of peace, you decide, once again, that you're more important than anyone else, and then vehemently deny that you had any selfish intentions despite never asking for the consent of anyone else. Did you even consider the panic you would cause? Not all damage is physical, Happy."
His eyes go slack, and he stops as well “Yes sir, I just wanted to do something festive for the year, I didn’t think about how other people would feel because I have been mortal for a long time, I know excuses don’t validate my choices. I’ll be in my lab, sorry.” He begins slowly walking back to his lab.
He pauses his stride, rubbing his temples. "You keep... doing this. It's like every time I want to just have a moment of peace, you decide, once again, that you're more important than anyone else, and then vehemently deny that you had any selfish intentions despite never asking for the consent of anyone else. Did you even consider the panic you would cause? Not all damage is physical, Happy."
His eyes go slack, and he stops as well “Yes sir, I just wanted to do something festive for the year, I didn’t think about how other people would feel because I have been mortal for a long time, I know excuses don’t validate my choices. I’ll be in my lab, sorry.” He begins slowly walking back to his lab.
He sighs. "Don't sulk, it's unbecoming of you. Make something less terrifying. I hate the Holidays, but if you can make them tolerable I will be in your debt."
He pauses his stride, rubbing his temples. "You keep... doing this. It's like every time I want to just have a moment of peace, you decide, once again, that you're more important than anyone else, and then vehemently deny that you had any selfish intentions despite never asking for the consent of anyone else. Did you even consider the panic you would cause? Not all damage is physical, Happy."
His eyes go slack, and he stops as well “Yes sir, I just wanted to do something festive for the year, I didn’t think about how other people would feel because I have been mortal for a long time, I know excuses don’t validate my choices. I’ll be in my lab, sorry.” He begins slowly walking back to his lab.
He sighs. "Don't sulk, it's unbecoming of you. Make something less terrifying. I hate the Holidays, but if you can make it tolerable I will be in your debt."
He immediately turns, grinning from ear to ear “I’ll think of something that everyone will enjoy, or at least most people.” He runs off to his lab, preparing something amazing for the world to see.
“I’m rooting for the fun option. But I’ll support whatever decision you make.”
Xezithic looks back up at the churning storm, silence with its thoughts.
“You’re a pretty cool thing. You want a custom painting?”
"Hm...I think that would be nice...."
“Alrighty then!” It creates a large canvas, tearing off pieces of its own flesh to work as paint, changing color as needed, the wound healing quickly as well. Around 30 minutes later, it’s complete. It’s a drawing from the perspective of someone below, staring up at Xezithic, the elements churning around it as it circles the mountain, in pace with the entropy storm above “You like it?”
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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!”
“I’m rooting for the fun option. But I’ll support whatever decision you make.”
Xezithic looks back up at the churning storm, silence with its thoughts.
“You’re a pretty cool thing. You want a custom painting?”
"Hm...I think that would be nice...."
“Alrighty then!” It creates a large canvas, tearing off pieces of its own flesh to work as paint, changing color as needed, the wound healing quickly as well. Around 30 minutes later, it’s complete. It’s a drawing from the perspective of someone below, staring up at Xezithic, the elements churning around it as it circles the mountain, in pace with the entropy storm above “You like it?”
The many eyes of the Aboleth look down to inspect the painting. After a long pause, he speaks. "It is masterfully made. I don't believe I caught your name."
“I’m rooting for the fun option. But I’ll support whatever decision you make.”
Xezithic looks back up at the churning storm, silence with its thoughts.
“You’re a pretty cool thing. You want a custom painting?”
"Hm...I think that would be nice...."
“Alrighty then!” It creates a large canvas, tearing off pieces of its own flesh to work as paint, changing color as needed, the wound healing quickly as well. Around 30 minutes later, it’s complete. It’s a drawing from the perspective of someone below, staring up at Xezithic, the elements churning around it as it circles the mountain, in pace with the entropy storm above “You like it?”
The many eyes of the Aboleth look down to inspect the painting. After a long pause, he speaks. "It is masterfully made. I don't believe I caught your name."
“I don’t have a name. Not anymore at least. You can call me The Artist, for obvious reasons. How about you?”
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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!”
“I’m rooting for the fun option. But I’ll support whatever decision you make.”
Xezithic looks back up at the churning storm, silence with its thoughts.
“You’re a pretty cool thing. You want a custom painting?”
"Hm...I think that would be nice...."
“Alrighty then!” It creates a large canvas, tearing off pieces of its own flesh to work as paint, changing color as needed, the wound healing quickly as well. Around 30 minutes later, it’s complete. It’s a drawing from the perspective of someone below, staring up at Xezithic, the elements churning around it as it circles the mountain, in pace with the entropy storm above “You like it?”
The many eyes of the Aboleth look down to inspect the painting. After a long pause, he speaks. "It is masterfully made. I don't believe I caught your name."
“I don’t have a name. Not anymore at least. You can call me The Artist, for obvious reasons. How about you?”
"I am Xezithic, That Which Commands the Fundamentals."
“I’m rooting for the fun option. But I’ll support whatever decision you make.”
Xezithic looks back up at the churning storm, silence with its thoughts.
“You’re a pretty cool thing. You want a custom painting?”
"Hm...I think that would be nice...."
“Alrighty then!” It creates a large canvas, tearing off pieces of its own flesh to work as paint, changing color as needed, the wound healing quickly as well. Around 30 minutes later, it’s complete. It’s a drawing from the perspective of someone below, staring up at Xezithic, the elements churning around it as it circles the mountain, in pace with the entropy storm above “You like it?”
The many eyes of the Aboleth look down to inspect the painting. After a long pause, he speaks. "It is masterfully made. I don't believe I caught your name."
“I don’t have a name. Not anymore at least. You can call me The Artist, for obvious reasons. How about you?”
"I am Xezithic, That Which Commands the Fundamentals."
“Nice to meet you.”
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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!”
The Platylord rampages. He destroys a massive castle.
(Say, Gibber, what happened to the Void?)
Cimex is happily strolling through the world, then sees him. "Say, what's happened here?"
(Scrapped it because it was insanely boring and basically had its whole thing as doing nothing. It still watches, just from afar.)
The Platylord senses the presence of prey a potential new friend! Yeah, friend. That's it.
"Reckoning happened, rabbit."
He sweeps some rubble aside, then swats a fleeing human.
"What of you? I sense youth. Are you a newborn WIll?"
"Sure am! You seem new too, although not as much as me." He takes out a comically large stick from seemingly nowhere, dashes over to the ruins and begins poking the rubble. "Hmmmm, if I had to guess, I'd say this place was destroyed by you. What'd they do to make ya' mad?"
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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
As the day comes to an end, and this world reaches another year of existence, something becomes noticeable as the sun begins to set. No matter where you are, mountains or valleys, cities or plains, the sky above, and the stars within begin to shift. At first the changes are small and slow, but as it progresses, the stars begin to take shape and constellations begin to be seen. First forms Happy Chaos, the grinning madman, then others soon follow, Cog and Slayer, Xezitihic and the Platylord, the Artist and Forerir. Eventually, everyone has their place in the sky, people who we've met, and places for the wills soon to come, all with their own personalities on full display, a family photo of the gods in the sky if you will. With Szerucharz in the middle, all with a signature of Happy's, marking his handiwork on the celestial tapestry, saying 'Happy new years.'
As the day comes to an end, and this world reaches another year of existence, something becomes noticeable as the sun begins to set. No matter where you are, mountains or valleys, cities or plains, the sky above, and the stars within begin to shift. At first the changes are small and slow, but as it progresses, the stars begin to take shape and constellations begin to be seen. First forms Happy Chaos, the grinning madman, then others soon follow, Cog and Slayer, Xezitihic and the Platylord, the Artist and Forerir. Eventually, everyone has their place in the sky, people who we've met, and places for the wills soon to come, all with their own personalities on full display, a family photo of the gods in the sky if you will. With Szerucharz in the middle, all with a signature of Happy's, marking his handiwork on the celestial tapestry, saying 'Happy new years.'
Happy finds the TV returned, along with 20 dollars.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
As the day comes to an end, and this world reaches another year of existence, something becomes noticeable as the sun begins to set. No matter where you are, mountains or valleys, cities or plains, the sky above, and the stars within begin to shift. At first the changes are small and slow, but as it progresses, the stars begin to take shape and constellations begin to be seen. First forms Happy Chaos, the grinning madman, then others soon follow, Cog and Slayer, Xezitihic and the Platylord, the Artist and Forerir. Eventually, everyone has their place in the sky, people who we've met, and places for the wills soon to come, all with their own personalities on full display, a family photo of the gods in the sky if you will. With Szerucharz in the middle, all with a signature of Happy's, marking his handiwork on the celestial tapestry, saying 'Happy new years.'
Happy finds the TV returned, along with 20 dollars.
He immediately goes back to watching his Hallmark movies, leaving the 20 where it is.
As the day comes to an end, and this world reaches another year of existence, something becomes noticeable as the sun begins to set. No matter where you are, mountains or valleys, cities or plains, the sky above, and the stars within begin to shift. At first the changes are small and slow, but as it progresses, the stars begin to take shape and constellations begin to be seen. First forms Happy Chaos, the grinning madman, then others soon follow, Cog and Slayer, Xezitihic and the Platylord, the Artist and Forerir. Eventually, everyone has their place in the sky, people who we've met, and places for the wills soon to come, all with their own personalities on full display, a family photo of the gods in the sky if you will. With Szerucharz in the middle, all with a signature of Happy's, marking his handiwork on the celestial tapestry, saying 'Happy new years.'
Foréir, from his secluded corner of the world looks up at the sky, grinning for the first time in a long while “Well now I need to do something.”
The Artist is laughing it’s head off (it’s literally detached from it’s body) as it looks at the wonderful work of art
SIN smiles as all of those in his city look up to the amazing display
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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!”
The Platylord rampages. He destroys a massive castle.
(Say, Gibber, what happened to the Void?)
Cimex is happily strolling through the world, then sees him. "Say, what's happened here?"
(Scrapped it because it was insanely boring and basically had its whole thing as doing nothing. It still watches, just from afar.)
The Platylord senses the presence of prey a potential new friend! Yeah, friend. That's it.
"Reckoning happened, rabbit."
He sweeps some rubble aside, then swats a fleeing human.
"What of you? I sense youth. Are you a newborn WIll?"
"Sure am! You seem new too, although not as much as me." He takes out a comically large stick from seemingly nowhere, dashes over to the ruins and begins poking the rubble. "Hmmmm, if I had to guess, I'd say this place was destroyed by you. What'd they do to make ya' mad?"
"Ah, yes. The castle. They decided to worship an Ancient Black Dragon. I put an end to it." With this statement, he nudges aside a chunk of rubble, revealing a massive diorama of a Black Dragon.
"Hm...I think that would be nice...."
His eyes go slack, and he stops as well “Yes sir, I just wanted to do something festive for the year, I didn’t think about how other people would feel because I have been mortal for a long time, I know excuses don’t validate my choices. I’ll be in my lab, sorry.” He begins slowly walking back to his lab.
He sighs. "Don't sulk, it's unbecoming of you. Make something less terrifying. I hate the Holidays, but if you can make them tolerable I will be in your debt."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He immediately turns, grinning from ear to ear “I’ll think of something that everyone will enjoy, or at least most people.” He runs off to his lab, preparing something amazing for the world to see.
“Alrighty then!” It creates a large canvas, tearing off pieces of its own flesh to work as paint, changing color as needed, the wound healing quickly as well. Around 30 minutes later, it’s complete. It’s a drawing from the perspective of someone below, staring up at Xezithic, the elements churning around it as it circles the mountain, in pace with the entropy storm above “You like it?”
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!”
Cogintuis has quickly planned the celebrations with his committee and is setting things up in the city's center square.
The tree exists.
Cimex is wandering around the world, looking for people to meet.
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
The many eyes of the Aboleth look down to inspect the painting. After a long pause, he speaks. "It is masterfully made. I don't believe I caught your name."
Dominition lurks in his town, checking on the going abouts. It's a rather small place, more a village, but he people there are close knit.
The entity wanders. He finds a massive mountain with the ruins of a temple that worshipped some long dead Will.
The Platylord rampages. He destroys a massive castle.
(Say, Gibber, what happened to the Void?)
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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“I don’t have a name. Not anymore at least. You can call me The Artist, for obvious reasons. How about you?”
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!”
"I am Xezithic, That Which Commands the Fundamentals."
“Nice to meet you.”
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!”
Cimex is happily strolling through the world, then sees him. "Say, what's happened here?"
(Scrapped it because it was insanely boring and basically had its whole thing as doing nothing. It still watches, just from afar.)
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
The Platylord senses the presence of
preya potential new friend! Yeah, friend. That's it."Reckoning happened, rabbit."
He sweeps some rubble aside, then swats a fleeing human.
"What of you? I sense youth. Are you a newborn WIll?"
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
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*Arch wanted me to send their well wishes and excitement for reaching one year on this thread.*
"Sure am! You seem new too, although not as much as me." He takes out a comically large stick from seemingly nowhere, dashes over to the ruins and begins poking the rubble. "Hmmmm, if I had to guess, I'd say this place was destroyed by you. What'd they do to make ya' mad?"
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
As the day comes to an end, and this world reaches another year of existence, something becomes noticeable as the sun begins to set. No matter where you are, mountains or valleys, cities or plains, the sky above, and the stars within begin to shift. At first the changes are small and slow, but as it progresses, the stars begin to take shape and constellations begin to be seen. First forms Happy Chaos, the grinning madman, then others soon follow, Cog and Slayer, Xezitihic and the Platylord, the Artist and Forerir. Eventually, everyone has their place in the sky, people who we've met, and places for the wills soon to come, all with their own personalities on full display, a family photo of the gods in the sky if you will. With Szerucharz in the middle, all with a signature of Happy's, marking his handiwork on the celestial tapestry, saying 'Happy new years.'
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.)
Happy finds the TV returned, along with 20 dollars.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He immediately goes back to watching his Hallmark movies, leaving the 20 where it is.
Foréir, from his secluded corner of the world looks up at the sky, grinning for the first time in a long while “Well now I need to do something.”
The Artist is laughing it’s head off (it’s literally detached from it’s body) as it looks at the wonderful work of art
SIN smiles as all of those in his city look up to the amazing display
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!”
"Ah, yes. The castle. They decided to worship an Ancient Black Dragon. I put an end to it." With this statement, he nudges aside a chunk of rubble, revealing a massive diorama of a Black Dragon.
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)