*Wow, this seems really cool. I think im gonna make a fire based superpower character. two weaknesses, water (obviously) and slowly going mad when using his power. Sorta like Frenzied Flame from Elden Ring. ah, also, chocolate cake :)*
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry, muttering quick apologies to those he bumps into.
*would this work Shiverquill?*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
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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!”
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
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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 really want to join, but I'm having so much trouble coming up with a "mostly mundane" character. All my power ideas are either super complex or boring with no in-betweens.*
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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.
*I really want to join, but I'm having so much trouble coming up with a "mostly mundane" character. All my power ideas are either super complex or boring with no in-betweens.*
[You're welcome to post some ideas either here or on a PM to me and we can work an idea out, I'd love for you to join so I'm happy to help out in whatever way to get a character made! You can just spitball all the ideas you have right now and then we can work through developing them further into something you're happy with!]
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
“Excuse me young man?” Alan says, looking down. He looks to be about 34
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
“Excuse me young man?” Alan says, looking down. He looks to be about 34
“I said move it. I got places to be. Now, outa my way.” He try’s to push past again
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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 really want to join, but I'm having so much trouble coming up with a "mostly mundane" character. All my power ideas are either super complex or boring with no in-betweens.*
[You're welcome to post some ideas either here or on a PM to me and we can work an idea out, I'd love for you to join so I'm happy to help out in whatever way to get a character made! You can just spitball all the ideas you have right now and then we can work through developing them further into something you're happy with!]
*Gosh I want to have you as a DM sometime.*
*Oh wait, I can do that here!*
*I really liked your idea of a character's power being based on their personality. So I had a kind of stupid idea: Nightmare Weaving. Basically, they can create items and monsters out of the stuff of nightmares at the cost of becoming closer to what is basically a Fear and Hunger 2: Termina-style moonscorched form. Basically, a moonscorched creature is the worst parts of a person manifested into a monster. The fear and pride and lust and hate and whatever else could drive a man to kill. They're not necessarily hostile, but they are rarely ever anything more than pure evil.*
*To put it simply, he can use what is basically magic (it's super flashy but not very effective, so a fireball would only deal like 2d6 damage at most) at the cost of that magic corrupting him. Maybe the corruption has its own sentience, so it's kind of like that thing where a character hallucinates a manifestation of their split personality or something.*
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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.
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
“Excuse me young man?” Alan says, looking down. He looks to be about 34
“I said move it. I got places to be. Now, outa my way.” He try’s to push past again
“You should treat your elders with more respect.” He says firmly, fire flashing behind his eyes
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
“Excuse me young man?” Alan says, looking down. He looks to be about 34
“I said move it. I got places to be. Now, outa my way.” He try’s to push past again
“You should treat your elders with more respect.” He says firmly, fire flashing behind his eyes
“More important things than you right now.”
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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!”
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
“Excuse me young man?” Alan says, looking down. He looks to be about 34
“I said move it. I got places to be. Now, outa my way.” He try’s to push past again
“You should treat your elders with more respect.” He says firmly, fire flashing behind his eyes
“More important things than you right now.”
“And what would that be young man?”
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I kinda wanna make character like a villian. Cause I mean mostly his flames are chaoticesque. So I feel like a villain would be a perfect role. Especially cause he slowly goes mad when he uses his powers*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
“Excuse me young man?” Alan says, looking down. He looks to be about 34
“I said move it. I got places to be. Now, outa my way.” He try’s to push past again
“You should treat your elders with more respect.” He says firmly, fire flashing behind his eyes
“More important things than you right now.”
“And what would that be young man?”
“Nothing of consequence to you. Now. Move.”
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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!”
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
“Excuse me young man?” Alan says, looking down. He looks to be about 34
“I said move it. I got places to be. Now, outa my way.” He try’s to push past again
“You should treat your elders with more respect.” He says firmly, fire flashing behind his eyes
“More important things than you right now.”
“And what would that be young man?”
“Nothing of consequence to you. Now. Move.”
Alan scoffs and moves aside, heading towards an office building
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
“Excuse me young man?” Alan says, looking down. He looks to be about 34
“I said move it. I got places to be. Now, outa my way.” He try’s to push past again
“You should treat your elders with more respect.” He says firmly, fire flashing behind his eyes
“More important things than you right now.”
“And what would that be young man?”
“Nothing of consequence to you. Now. Move.”
Alan scoffs and moves aside, heading towards an office building
“Thank you. Always the adults thinking they’re better than me just cause they got less time left.”
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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!”
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
“Excuse me young man?” Alan says, looking down. He looks to be about 34
“I said move it. I got places to be. Now, outa my way.” He try’s to push past again
“You should treat your elders with more respect.” He says firmly, fire flashing behind his eyes
“More important things than you right now.”
“And what would that be young man?”
“Nothing of consequence to you. Now. Move.”
Alan scoffs and moves aside, heading towards an office building
“Thank you. Always the adults thinking they’re better than me just cause they got less time left.”
He freezes in his tracks. “Mind repeating that young man?”
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
”Said I’m tired of getting underestimated by you gezzers. Just because I’m young doesn’t make me less smart or wise. Heck, I’m probably more mature than your average adult, if not more intelligent.”
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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!”
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*would this work Shiverquill?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
[Yeah that works great! Hopefully another player can interact and RP with them, can't wait to see what you've got planned and where they're headed!]
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
*Thanks!! Me too!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Cal is walking quickly, looking at his watch constantly
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!”
A man wearing a nice black suit, grey slacks, and black dress shoes is walking swiftly down the street. In his hand is black faux leather briefcase. His short brown hair is styled nicely and professionally. His blue eyes glance at the watch on his wrist, checking the time. He seems to be in a hurry as he bumps into Cal.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He sees that Cal is actually quit young, only around 16, maybe 17 years old. He wears dark clothes and ripped jeans. His face obscured by his blond hair and face mask “Outa my way.” He mutters, trying to push past him
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 really want to join, but I'm having so much trouble coming up with a "mostly mundane" character. All my power ideas are either super complex or boring with no in-betweens.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
[You're welcome to post some ideas either here or on a PM to me and we can work an idea out, I'd love for you to join so I'm happy to help out in whatever way to get a character made! You can just spitball all the ideas you have right now and then we can work through developing them further into something you're happy with!]
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
“Excuse me young man?” Alan says, looking down. He looks to be about 34
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“I said move it. I got places to be. Now, outa my way.” He try’s to push past again
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!”
*Gosh I want to have you as a DM sometime.*
*Oh wait, I can do that here!*
*I really liked your idea of a character's power being based on their personality. So I had a kind of stupid idea: Nightmare Weaving. Basically, they can create items and monsters out of the stuff of nightmares at the cost of becoming closer to what is basically a Fear and Hunger 2: Termina-style moonscorched form. Basically, a moonscorched creature is the worst parts of a person manifested into a monster. The fear and pride and lust and hate and whatever else could drive a man to kill. They're not necessarily hostile, but they are rarely ever anything more than pure evil.*
*To put it simply, he can use what is basically magic (it's super flashy but not very effective, so a fireball would only deal like 2d6 damage at most) at the cost of that magic corrupting him. Maybe the corruption has its own sentience, so it's kind of like that thing where a character hallucinates a manifestation of their split personality or something.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“You should treat your elders with more respect.” He says firmly, fire flashing behind his eyes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“More important things than you right now.”
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!”
“And what would that be young man?”
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I kinda wanna make character like a villian. Cause I mean mostly his flames are chaoticesque. So I feel like a villain would be a perfect role. Especially cause he slowly goes mad when he uses his powers*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Nothing of consequence to you. Now. Move.”
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!”
Alan scoffs and moves aside, heading towards an office building
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Thank you. Always the adults thinking they’re better than me just cause they got less time left.”
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!”
He freezes in his tracks. “Mind repeating that young man?”
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Cut*
”Said I’m tired of getting underestimated by you gezzers. Just because I’m young doesn’t make me less smart or wise. Heck, I’m probably more mature than your average adult, if not more intelligent.”
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!”