The guards do as instructed, the ones who ride the dinosaurs seeming amazed and a bit bewildered. The most exotic creature theyβve seen is a cockatrice born from a chicken egg, and these featheredβ¦ reptiles? Are nothing like theyβve seen before.
βTell me about Rhagoan.β Says the Ambassador.
The initial climb is steep, though the animals are surefooted, taking to the rocks with ease. The robot keeps its face looking ahead, but beeps in acknowledgment. βItβs only been recently that weβve been able to form a concrete settlement. Our people have been here for years, but thanks to our madjai Khassandh, we were able to stabilize an area of land long enough to build on. The region here, outside of the mountain pass, shifts and changes in a series of constant earthquakes and restructurings. Thereβs barely any plant life, and most things here seem very much happy to kill and eat us. But, weβve survived nonetheless!β It beeps happily. βAnd weβve recently decided to reach out to the outside world to see what we can provide.β
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β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fanΞ΄ β making a smoothie for meta ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
If you donβt know where I am, Iβm either sleeping or roleplaying. If Iβm doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Lady Bouclaire and the Lauriers are making decisions regarding other settlements along the Tsaritsa river (which seems to be an important river for many civilizations) and decides that since the previous ruler, Lord Gregory, had little relations outside the town, they were to send an ambassador up the river and down the river, along with a handful of guards each, to make contact with other lands.
*Yeah a lot lol*
A large leader of a new settlement wanders around the river, staring at the water
A young man drifts by him, on a large rowboat. He has six spear-wielding guards with him. He wears fine clothes, often worn by older, feudalistic nobles, but with a strange symbol stitched over his heart: an Oleander. He waves, docking at the bank and steering his boat to shore.
βwhy, hello, kind Sir!β
The large fey? waves to them "Hello"
βYou wouldnβt happen to know where the nearest town is, would you? Our village recently had a bit of a revolution, and weβre seeking to meet with our neighbors. Our previous ruler wasnβt exactly the best at thatβ¦β
"Don't know, but know where mine is" They point away
βHow wonderful!β He says cheerfully. βWeβre on official business, so weβll be talking to whoever is in charge. What do you call your settlement?β
Bonde has left the settlement, eager to meet new people of new colonies.
They run into a rather confused looking reindeer centaur, his hands holding an upsidown map. He looks severely out of place, dressed for a blizzard almost with thick woolen wraps and a headscarf that covers the lower half of his face. Long beaded braids run down his back as he paces in a circle on the grass.
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β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fanΞ΄ β making a smoothie for meta ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
Bonde has left the settlement, eager to meet new people of new colonies.
They run into a rather confused looking reindeer centaur, his hands holding an upsidown map. He looks severely out of place, dressed for a blizzard almost with thick woolen wraps and a headscarf that covers the lower half of his face. Long beaded braids run down his back as he paces in a circle on the grass.
βWonderful. Now, as you likely know, weβre a relatively new nation, so we donβt have much to offer you as of now, unless you want fish. We do have a surplus of fish if thatβs what you want.β
βDo you have any crops or herbs by any chance? Weβre very short on plants of any kind.β They sigh softly.
Paracelsus speaks up βWe have wheat, barley, and are in the process of growing corn.β
Octavio looks at Paracelsus, slightly surprised βHeβs right. Not completely sure how he knew that. But he is correct. Will such crops be sufficient? Do note that we cannot supply you with much, as we too must feed our people.β
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STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WEβRE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
"Don't know, but know where mine is" They point away
βHow wonderful!β He says cheerfully. βWeβre on official business, so weβll be talking to whoever is in charge. What do you call your settlement?β
"We call it" His tone changes to that of an enthusiastic "The Wind of the 'Wild!"
*the size of this game is amazing in such a relatively short time congratulations for the success arch you deserve it with the work you did for this thread*
Bonde has left the settlement, eager to meet new people of new colonies.
They run into a rather confused looking reindeer centaur, his hands holding an upsidown map. He looks severely out of place, dressed for a blizzard almost with thick woolen wraps and a headscarf that covers the lower half of his face. Long beaded braids run down his back as he paces in a circle on the grass.
"Oh. Um, excuse me sir? Are you lost?"
He looks up, jewelry jingling from his antlers. βI- yes.. is it that obvious?β The centaur asks solemnly.
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β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fanΞ΄ β making a smoothie for meta ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
The guards do as instructed, the ones who ride the dinosaurs seeming amazed and a bit bewildered. The most exotic creature theyβve seen is a cockatrice born from a chicken egg, and these featheredβ¦ reptiles? Are nothing like theyβve seen before.
βTell me about Rhagoan.β Says the Ambassador.
The initial climb is steep, though the animals are surefooted, taking to the rocks with ease. The robot keeps its face looking ahead, but beeps in acknowledgment. βItβs only been recently that weβve been able to form a concrete settlement. Our people have been here for years, but thanks to our madjai Khassandh, we were able to stabilize an area of land long enough to build on. The region here, outside of the mountain pass, shifts and changes in a series of constant earthquakes and restructurings. Thereβs barely any plant life, and most things here seem very much happy to kill and eat us. But, weβve survived nonetheless!β It beeps happily. βAnd weβve recently decided to reach out to the outside world to see what we can provide.β
βHow interestingβ¦ itβs a wonder that your people managed to live in such an inhospitable climate. I hail from the village of Old Caterinna, right at the heart of the Tsaritsa river, where it flows fastest and strongest. Our new leader, Lady Bouclaire Blanchet, wanted to establish relations with out neighbors, since we were previouslyβ¦ quite isolated, no other villages for quite a ways, and Lord Gregory, our former lord, didnβt care much about explorationβ¦ we have a surplus of food, especially fish, due to our proximity to The Tsaritsa.β
Paracelsus speaks up βWe have wheat, barley, and are in the process of growing corn.β
Octavio looks at Paracelsus, slightly surprised βHeβs right. Not completely sure how he knew that. But he is correct. Will such crops be sufficient? Do note that we cannot supply you with much, as we too must feed our people.β
βThat would be-β Maja pauses, as if unsure of the word. βAmazing. Yes. We have plently of livestock, leathers, metals, and weapons if you require.β
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β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fanΞ΄ β making a smoothie for meta ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
Bonde has left the settlement, eager to meet new people of new colonies.
They run into a rather confused looking reindeer centaur, his hands holding an upsidown map. He looks severely out of place, dressed for a blizzard almost with thick woolen wraps and a headscarf that covers the lower half of his face. Long beaded braids run down his back as he paces in a circle on the grass.
"Oh. Um, excuse me sir? Are you lost?"
He looks up, jewelry jingling from his antlers. βI- yes.. is it that obvious?β The centaur asks solemnly.
He laughs good naturedly. "Only to folk from around here. We don't actually get blizzards up here. Mostly just heavy rain."
βHow interestingβ¦ itβs a wonder that your people managed to live in such an inhospitable climate. I hail from the village of Old Caterinna, right at the heart of the Tsaritsa river, where it flows fastest and strongest. Our new leader, Lady Bouclaire Blanchet, wanted to establish relations with out neighbors, since we were previouslyβ¦ quite isolated, no other villages for quite a ways, and Lord Gregory, our former lord, didnβt care much about explorationβ¦ we have a surplus of food, especially fish, due to our proximity to The Tsaritsa.β
βThe Tsaritsa! Yes! I know of that one. It is one of the ways we found some of the other settlements.β The robot beeps happily. βOur town is looking to enter more trade agreements to get the supplies we need. Crops and such are rare here, though we have many metals and excellent livestock.β
Snow has begun to fall in small flakes, gathering on the hair and eyelashes. The wind has picked up slightly, just enough to make it chilly.
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β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fanΞ΄ β making a smoothie for meta ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
If there was a currency in this game what would it be called?
I think it depends on the settlement
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β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fanΞ΄ β making a smoothie for meta ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
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*Why is there a rule that the lower class has to be at least modest to make a new settlement*
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The initial climb is steep, though the animals are surefooted, taking to the rocks with ease. The robot keeps its face looking ahead, but beeps in acknowledgment. βItβs only been recently that weβve been able to form a concrete settlement. Our people have been here for years, but thanks to our madjai Khassandh, we were able to stabilize an area of land long enough to build on. The region here, outside of the mountain pass, shifts and changes in a series of constant earthquakes and restructurings. Thereβs barely any plant life, and most things here seem very much happy to kill and eat us. But, weβve survived nonetheless!β It beeps happily. βAnd weβve recently decided to reach out to the outside world to see what we can provide.β
β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fan Ξ΄ β
making a smoothie for meta
ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ
Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
*because the settlement sending out new settlers would need to be wealthy enough to fund the expedition!*
Is there anything Fernand can do?
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you donβt know where I am, Iβm either sleeping or roleplaying. If Iβm doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
βHow wonderful!β He says cheerfully. βWeβre on official business, so weβll be talking to whoever is in charge. What do you call your settlement?β
They run into a rather confused looking reindeer centaur, his hands holding an upsidown map. He looks severely out of place, dressed for a blizzard almost with thick woolen wraps and a headscarf that covers the lower half of his face. Long beaded braids run down his back as he paces in a circle on the grass.
β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fan Ξ΄ β
making a smoothie for meta
ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ
Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
Ok
Owen is here. enjoy my favorite game. I like DND. PM ME THE WORD TOMATO.
"Oh. Um, excuse me sir? Are you lost?"
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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Paracelsus speaks up βWe have wheat, barley, and are in the process of growing corn.β
Octavio looks at Paracelsus, slightly surprised βHeβs right. Not completely sure how he knew that. But he is correct. Will such crops be sufficient? Do note that we cannot supply you with much, as we too must feed our people.β
STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WEβRE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
"We call it" His tone changes to that of an enthusiastic "The Wind of the 'Wild!"
Sig but long ^w^
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'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*the size of this game is amazing in such a relatively short time congratulations for the success arch you deserve it with the work you did for this thread*
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He looks up, jewelry jingling from his antlers. βI- yes.. is it that obvious?β The centaur asks solemnly.
β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fan Ξ΄ β
making a smoothie for meta
ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ
Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
βHow interestingβ¦ itβs a wonder that your people managed to live in such an inhospitable climate. I hail from the village of Old Caterinna, right at the heart of the Tsaritsa river, where it flows fastest and strongest. Our new leader, Lady Bouclaire Blanchet, wanted to establish relations with out neighbors, since we were previouslyβ¦ quite isolated, no other villages for quite a ways, and Lord Gregory, our former lord, didnβt care much about explorationβ¦ we have a surplus of food, especially fish, due to our proximity to The Tsaritsa.β
βThat would be-β Maja pauses, as if unsure of the word. βAmazing. Yes. We have plently of livestock, leathers, metals, and weapons if you require.β
β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fan Ξ΄ β
making a smoothie for meta
ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ
Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
If there was a currency in this game what would it be called?
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*well, for now Iβd just be calling it gold, but I think if leaders decided to, they could definitely mint their own currencies.*
He laughs good naturedly. "Only to folk from around here. We don't actually get blizzards up here. Mostly just heavy rain."
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)
βThe Tsaritsa! Yes! I know of that one. It is one of the ways we found some of the other settlements.β The robot beeps happily. βOur town is looking to enter more trade agreements to get the supplies we need. Crops and such are rare here, though we have many metals and excellent livestock.β
Snow has begun to fall in small flakes, gathering on the hair and eyelashes. The wind has picked up slightly, just enough to make it chilly.
β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fan Ξ΄ β
making a smoothie for meta
ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ
Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦
*My guy likes chaos and is a being of nature. That gives me some ideas >:3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
ππ€ππ€ π©·ππ
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
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 think it depends on the settlement
β Ξ΄ cyno β’ he/him β’ number one paladin fan Ξ΄ β
making a smoothie for meta
ββββββ| EXTENDED SIG |ββββββ
Ξ¦ β’ happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red β’ Ξ¦