The Dragon Trio continues to monitor things from their floating kingdom. They are prepared for conflict but plan to stay neutral unless directly threatened.
Zath’Taron, Hekzia, and Zakator have also begun making preparations of War. Zath’Taron has also sent out messengers to any other Wills of War out there as a curtesy and to negotiate possible alliances and rules of warfare, being a War Will himself.
Zeon is less interested in fighting this War directly, but if its Rat friends or his other allies are targeted it will act.
Xezithic plans on taking advantage of the War.
Ezeroc plans on taking advantage of the War.
Alabastor is more focused on the scourge then War, but will act if threatened.
Leonardo is choosing to stay out of things, but plans to take advantage of the aftermath.
*He is currently in a cocoon so he has no idea what’s going on. Which is par for the course with the little guy*
*He hasn't pick a person to be with yet right? I cant wait until he's out of the cocoon, everybody, or most everybody misses him.*
*No, he hasn’t picked anyone yet. He will be a very powerful ally when he does as he has about 237,000 power points at the moment. He’s actually my second strongest Will right now behind Zeon.*
*He is currently in a cocoon so he has no idea what’s going on. Which is par for the course with the little guy*
*He hasn't pick a person to be with yet right? I cant wait until he's out of the cocoon, everybody, or most everybody misses him.*
*No, he hasn’t picked anyone yet. He will be a very powerful ally when he does as he has about 237,000 power points at the moment. He’s actually my second strongest Will right now behind Zeon.*
*I think my only will stronger than him rn is the Frenzy, who's just been cultivating power, he also would be slightly stronger than the Nameless King. I was just hoping Delilah would get to be their ally, but we will have to see.*
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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.'
*He is currently in a cocoon so he has no idea what’s going on. Which is par for the course with the little guy*
*He hasn't pick a person to be with yet right? I cant wait until he's out of the cocoon, everybody, or most everybody misses him.*
*No, he hasn’t picked anyone yet. He will be a very powerful ally when he does as he has about 237,000 power points at the moment. He’s actually my second strongest Will right now behind Zeon.*
*I think my only will stronger than him rn is the Frenzy, who's just been cultivating power, he also would be slightly stronger than the Nameless King. I was just hoping Delilah would get to be their ally, but we will have to see.*
*He can be Delilah’s partner if she wants. He definitely likes her, though to be fair he likes just a bout everyone*
*He is currently in a cocoon so he has no idea what’s going on. Which is par for the course with the little guy*
*He hasn't pick a person to be with yet right? I cant wait until he's out of the cocoon, everybody, or most everybody misses him.*
*No, he hasn’t picked anyone yet. He will be a very powerful ally when he does as he has about 237,000 power points at the moment. He’s actually my second strongest Will right now behind Zeon.*
*I think my only will stronger than him rn is the Frenzy, who's just been cultivating power, he also would be slightly stronger than the Nameless King. I was just hoping Delilah would get to be their ally, but we will have to see.*
*He can be Delilah’s partner if she wants. He definitely likes her, though to be fair he likes just a bout everyone*
*It's up to Rendy, Delilah likes not having to worry about being sick and weak, but she wont force anything.*
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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.'
*Can someone rp with me? My character is a black pudding named Glob that has become powerful thanks to planar energy being shoved through his body when he first entered one of the portals to Sigil. He likes food, and has three categories for things he finds: food, potential food, and friends*
Sargassa awakes from a long slumber within her oyster palace. She swims to the surface of the sea of storms, raising her marble statue head out of the water and letting out a beautiful siren song, echoing across the entire sea. One in every ten mortals who hear it receive visions of Sargassa’s terrifying form, but also of the sea life she has nurtured throughout her ocean. Strange, peculiar, but beautiful. A few of these people, about thirty of them, are given the chance to see it for themselves. They dive into the water and are granted gills, fins, spines, whatever other adaptations they would need to meet Sargassa and her beautiful deep sea habitat. They become the first Simic Hybrids, or as Sargassa will call them: the Hadanti.
A large, intimidating giant basilisk slowly moves over to Sargassa "Hello, who are you?" it says in a doubled voice
*Desc:
A gargantuan basilisk covered in red runes, with long horns, six eyes on it's head, a rattle with a point, and multiple eyes, and a huge hood with four eyes, two on the front and two on the back, that also has six arms on the hood.*
Upon seeing the basilisk, Sargassa shrieks and dives her main head back into the water, the titanic shape of her whale sized form sinking a bit beneath the waves. Slowly, out of curiosity, she begins to raise it again. Her main head, eel-like, it covered in chunks of marble making it appear as if it were some sort of fractured marble statue of some beautiful woman. “I-I… am not perfect yet…”
"Ha! Eel head! Very similar!" it says whilst it's left upper and lower jaw are bent left. It soon goes back to normal and says "how are you not perfect though?"
*Can someone rp with me? My character is a black pudding named Glob that has become powerful thanks to planar energy being shoved through his body when he first entered one of the portals to Sigil. He likes food, and has three categories for things he finds: food, potential food, and friends*
Sargassa awakes from a long slumber within her oyster palace. She swims to the surface of the sea of storms, raising her marble statue head out of the water and letting out a beautiful siren song, echoing across the entire sea. One in every ten mortals who hear it receive visions of Sargassa’s terrifying form, but also of the sea life she has nurtured throughout her ocean. Strange, peculiar, but beautiful. A few of these people, about thirty of them, are given the chance to see it for themselves. They dive into the water and are granted gills, fins, spines, whatever other adaptations they would need to meet Sargassa and her beautiful deep sea habitat. They become the first Simic Hybrids, or as Sargassa will call them: the Hadanti.
A large, intimidating giant basilisk slowly moves over to Sargassa "Hello, who are you?" it says in a doubled voice
*Desc:
A gargantuan basilisk covered in red runes, with long horns, six eyes on it's head, a rattle with a point, and multiple eyes, and a huge hood with four eyes, two on the front and two on the back, that also has six arms on the hood.*
Upon seeing the basilisk, Sargassa shrieks and dives her main head back into the water, the titanic shape of her whale sized form sinking a bit beneath the waves. Slowly, out of curiosity, she begins to raise it again. Her main head, eel-like, it covered in chunks of marble making it appear as if it were some sort of fractured marble statue of some beautiful woman. “I-I… am not perfect yet…”
"Ha! Eel head! Very similar!" it says whilst it's left upper and lower jaw are bent left. It soon goes back to normal and says "how are you not perfect though?"
*I am has gremlin*
“T-they hate me… and I am not yet beautiful… my scales are dull, my chitin scarred… my claws are giant and threatening… but they find it terrifying… I thought it was n-nice… but I can’t decide what to do now…”
Zeon is at the Manor and Bath House of Herionidus, looking over the finished work of the Rats. He goes in search of the Leader Rat.
The lead rat is at the very top floor of about a hundred, at a little desk next to a campfire. On the other side of the room is a shrine to Herionidus, with a stained glass window of him. It’s currently reviewing to make sure they have everything set before people start coming in, as it’s opening.
*i unfortunately have to go, see y’all in about 4 hours!*
The Emperor would walk up to the Leader as it admires the shrine and stain glass window. While Zeon doesn’t look any different, the Leader can sense that he is a true Will now, an Overwill in fact.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Zeon is at the Manor and Bath House of Herionidus, looking over the finished work of the Rats. He goes in search of the Leader Rat.
The lead rat is at the very top floor of about a hundred, at a little desk next to a campfire. On the other side of the room is a shrine to Herionidus, with a stained glass window of him. It’s currently reviewing to make sure they have everything set before people start coming in, as it’s opening.
*i unfortunately have to go, see y’all in about 4 hours!*
The Emperor would walk up to the Leader as it admires the shrine and stain glass window. While Zeon doesn’t look any different, the Leader can sense that he is a true Will now, an Overwill in fact.
*Can someone rp with me? My character is a black pudding named Glob that has become powerful thanks to planar energy being shoved through his body when he first entered one of the portals to Sigil. He likes food, and has three categories for things he finds: food, potential food, and friends*
*sigil no longer exists buddy. Sorry*
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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
Zeon is at the Manor and Bath House of Herionidus, looking over the finished work of the Rats. He goes in search of the Leader Rat.
The lead rat is at the very top floor of about a hundred, at a little desk next to a campfire. On the other side of the room is a shrine to Herionidus, with a stained glass window of him. It’s currently reviewing to make sure they have everything set before people start coming in, as it’s opening.
*i unfortunately have to go, see y’all in about 4 hours!*
The Emperor would walk up to the Leader as it admires the shrine and stain glass window. While Zeon doesn’t look any different, the Leader can sense that he is a true Will now, an Overwill in fact.
The leader looks up, a bit surprised.
what happened? It says telepathically.
"The collective became conflicted, disagreeing on whether we were to be a force of protection and guidance for mortals or a force of destruction and chaos. We became fragmented and fought. I won, gaining most our collected power. Though, the Primordial Aboleth escaped and is now in hiding." Zeon says walking over to the Leader.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Sargassa awakes from a long slumber within her oyster palace. She swims to the surface of the sea of storms, raising her marble statue head out of the water and letting out a beautiful siren song, echoing across the entire sea. One in every ten mortals who hear it receive visions of Sargassa’s terrifying form, but also of the sea life she has nurtured throughout her ocean. Strange, peculiar, but beautiful. A few of these people, about thirty of them, are given the chance to see it for themselves. They dive into the water and are granted gills, fins, spines, whatever other adaptations they would need to meet Sargassa and her beautiful deep sea habitat. They become the first Simic Hybrids, or as Sargassa will call them: the Hadanti.
A large, intimidating giant basilisk slowly moves over to Sargassa "Hello, who are you?" it says in a doubled voice
*Desc:
A gargantuan basilisk covered in red runes, with long horns, six eyes on it's head, a rattle with a point, and multiple eyes, and a huge hood with four eyes, two on the front and two on the back, that also has six arms on the hood.*
Upon seeing the basilisk, Sargassa shrieks and dives her main head back into the water, the titanic shape of her whale sized form sinking a bit beneath the waves. Slowly, out of curiosity, she begins to raise it again. Her main head, eel-like, it covered in chunks of marble making it appear as if it were some sort of fractured marble statue of some beautiful woman. “I-I… am not perfect yet…”
"Ha! Eel head! Very similar!" it says whilst it's left upper and lower jaw are bent left. It soon goes back to normal and says "how are you not perfect though?"
*I am has gremlin*
“T-they hate me… and I am not yet beautiful… my scales are dull, my chitin scarred… my claws are giant and threatening… but they find it terrifying… I thought it was n-nice… but I can’t decide what to do now…”
"Your scales are not dull, I think they are rather pretty, and your claws" They open their hood, their six clawed hands flailing about
Zeon is at the Manor and Bath House of Herionidus, looking over the finished work of the Rats. He goes in search of the Leader Rat.
The lead rat is at the very top floor of about a hundred, at a little desk next to a campfire. On the other side of the room is a shrine to Herionidus, with a stained glass window of him. It’s currently reviewing to make sure they have everything set before people start coming in, as it’s opening.
*i unfortunately have to go, see y’all in about 4 hours!*
The Emperor would walk up to the Leader as it admires the shrine and stain glass window. While Zeon doesn’t look any different, the Leader can sense that he is a true Will now, an Overwill in fact.
The leader looks up, a bit surprised.
what happened? It says telepathically.
"The collective became conflicted, disagreeing on whether we were to be a force of protection and guidance for mortals or a force of destruction and chaos. We became fragmented and fought. I won, gaining most our collected power. Though, the Primordial Aboleth escaped and is now in hiding." Zeon says walking over to the Leader.
I… wasn’t aware that was something that could happen. I thought it was one consciousness?
Sargassa awakes from a long slumber within her oyster palace. She swims to the surface of the sea of storms, raising her marble statue head out of the water and letting out a beautiful siren song, echoing across the entire sea. One in every ten mortals who hear it receive visions of Sargassa’s terrifying form, but also of the sea life she has nurtured throughout her ocean. Strange, peculiar, but beautiful. A few of these people, about thirty of them, are given the chance to see it for themselves. They dive into the water and are granted gills, fins, spines, whatever other adaptations they would need to meet Sargassa and her beautiful deep sea habitat. They become the first Simic Hybrids, or as Sargassa will call them: the Hadanti.
A large, intimidating giant basilisk slowly moves over to Sargassa "Hello, who are you?" it says in a doubled voice
*Desc:
A gargantuan basilisk covered in red runes, with long horns, six eyes on it's head, a rattle with a point, and multiple eyes, and a huge hood with four eyes, two on the front and two on the back, that also has six arms on the hood.*
Upon seeing the basilisk, Sargassa shrieks and dives her main head back into the water, the titanic shape of her whale sized form sinking a bit beneath the waves. Slowly, out of curiosity, she begins to raise it again. Her main head, eel-like, it covered in chunks of marble making it appear as if it were some sort of fractured marble statue of some beautiful woman. “I-I… am not perfect yet…”
"Ha! Eel head! Very similar!" it says whilst it's left upper and lower jaw are bent left. It soon goes back to normal and says "how are you not perfect though?"
*I am has gremlin*
“T-they hate me… and I am not yet beautiful… my scales are dull, my chitin scarred… my claws are giant and threatening… but they find it terrifying… I thought it was n-nice… but I can’t decide what to do now…”
"Your scales are not dull, I think they are rather pretty, and your claws" They open their hood, their six clawed hands flailing about
“Y-you think so?” It says, raising its other two heads out of the water, those ones uncovered eel heads. It’s claws surface as well, enormous crustacean pincers that could crush an elephant.
Sargassa awakes from a long slumber within her oyster palace. She swims to the surface of the sea of storms, raising her marble statue head out of the water and letting out a beautiful siren song, echoing across the entire sea. One in every ten mortals who hear it receive visions of Sargassa’s terrifying form, but also of the sea life she has nurtured throughout her ocean. Strange, peculiar, but beautiful. A few of these people, about thirty of them, are given the chance to see it for themselves. They dive into the water and are granted gills, fins, spines, whatever other adaptations they would need to meet Sargassa and her beautiful deep sea habitat. They become the first Simic Hybrids, or as Sargassa will call them: the Hadanti.
A large, intimidating giant basilisk slowly moves over to Sargassa "Hello, who are you?" it says in a doubled voice
*Desc:
A gargantuan basilisk covered in red runes, with long horns, six eyes on it's head, a rattle with a point, and multiple eyes, and a huge hood with four eyes, two on the front and two on the back, that also has six arms on the hood.*
Upon seeing the basilisk, Sargassa shrieks and dives her main head back into the water, the titanic shape of her whale sized form sinking a bit beneath the waves. Slowly, out of curiosity, she begins to raise it again. Her main head, eel-like, it covered in chunks of marble making it appear as if it were some sort of fractured marble statue of some beautiful woman. “I-I… am not perfect yet…”
"Ha! Eel head! Very similar!" it says whilst it's left upper and lower jaw are bent left. It soon goes back to normal and says "how are you not perfect though?"
*I am has gremlin*
“T-they hate me… and I am not yet beautiful… my scales are dull, my chitin scarred… my claws are giant and threatening… but they find it terrifying… I thought it was n-nice… but I can’t decide what to do now…”
"Your scales are not dull, I think they are rather pretty, and your claws" They open their hood, their six clawed hands flailing about
“Y-you think so?” It says, raising its other two heads out of the water, those ones uncovered eel heads. It’s claws surface as well, enormous crustacean pincers that could crush an elephant.
"Yes, I do" The runes on it shine, and all of it's many eyes smile
The Dragon Trio continues to monitor things from their floating kingdom. They are prepared for conflict but plan to stay neutral unless directly threatened.
Zath’Taron, Hekzia, and Zakator have also begun making preparations of War. Zath’Taron has also sent out messengers to any other Wills of War out there as a curtesy and to negotiate possible alliances and rules of warfare, being a War Will himself.
Zeon is less interested in fighting this War directly, but if its Rat friends or his other allies are targeted it will act.
Xezithic plans on taking advantage of the War.
Ezeroc plans on taking advantage of the War.
Alabastor is more focused on the scourge then War, but will act if threatened.
Leonardo is choosing to stay out of things, but plans to take advantage of the aftermath.
Rendy is oblivious to everything.
*I love Rendy, he's just a lil guy.*
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.)
*He is currently in a cocoon so he has no idea what’s going on. Which is par for the course with the little guy*
*He hasn't pick a person to be with yet right? I cant wait until he's out of the cocoon, everybody, or most everybody misses him.*
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.)
*No, he hasn’t picked anyone yet. He will be a very powerful ally when he does as he has about 237,000 power points at the moment. He’s actually my second strongest Will right now behind Zeon.*
*I think my only will stronger than him rn is the Frenzy, who's just been cultivating power, he also would be slightly stronger than the Nameless King. I was just hoping Delilah would get to be their ally, but we will have to see.*
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.)
*He can be Delilah’s partner if she wants. He definitely likes her, though to be fair he likes just a bout everyone*
*It's up to Rendy, Delilah likes not having to worry about being sick and weak, but she wont force anything.*
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.)
*Can someone rp with me? My character is a black pudding named Glob that has become powerful thanks to planar energy being shoved through his body when he first entered one of the portals to Sigil. He likes food, and has three categories for things he finds: food, potential food, and friends*
Dragons, kobolds, and draconic things everywhere!
"Ha! Eel head! Very similar!" it says whilst it's left upper and lower jaw are bent left. It soon goes back to normal and says "how are you not perfect though?"
*I am has gremlin*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Tiku is sitting in the swamp tree
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“T-they hate me… and I am not yet beautiful… my scales are dull, my chitin scarred… my claws are giant and threatening… but they find it terrifying… I thought it was n-nice… but I can’t decide what to do now…”
"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 leader looks up, a bit surprised.
what happened? It says telepathically.
*sigil no longer exists buddy. Sorry*
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
"The collective became conflicted, disagreeing on whether we were to be a force of protection and guidance for mortals or a force of destruction and chaos. We became fragmented and fought. I won, gaining most our collected power. Though, the Primordial Aboleth escaped and is now in hiding." Zeon says walking over to the Leader.
"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
"Your scales are not dull, I think they are rather pretty, and your claws" They open their hood, their six clawed hands flailing about
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
I… wasn’t aware that was something that could happen. I thought it was one consciousness?
“Y-you think so?” It says, raising its other two heads out of the water, those ones uncovered eel heads. It’s claws surface as well, enormous crustacean pincers that could crush an elephant.
"Yes, I do" The runes on it shine, and all of it's many eyes smile
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.