Malrick is in his tower. Looking over the barren lands.
He sees Shellby, skittering across the barren lands.
He smiles, he shines a quick blast of light to alert Shellby.
Shellby stops.
Malrick calls down to Shellby. "Why hello there!"
"Hello!"
"Would you like to join me? I have a cat!"
"Sure!"
After he join Malrick in the tower. "So, would you like a glass of tea?"
"I- Yes, I would!"
Malrick pours two cups. "How are you this fine evening?"
"Good..."
"Has Umbraveth given you an invitation to the party yet?"
"Yes, yes... Now. Cat."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Malrick is in his tower. Looking over the barren lands.
He sees Shellby, skittering across the barren lands.
He smiles, he shines a quick blast of light to alert Shellby.
Shellby stops.
Malrick calls down to Shellby. "Why hello there!"
"Hello!"
"Would you like to join me? I have a cat!"
"Sure!"
After he join Malrick in the tower. "So, would you like a glass of tea?"
"I- Yes, I would!"
Malrick pours two cups. "How are you this fine evening?"
"Good..."
"Has Umbraveth given you an invitation to the party yet?"
"Yes, yes... Now. Cat."
"Malrick holds up a shabby looking animal, its definitely a cat but it needs some love. "Meet my newest friend! Isn't he SO CUTE."
"CAT!"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
It is a relationship built on Interdependence. He wins followers only by offering them protection and peace. He would not command any who does not wish to.
“N-no h-hurt?”
“From what I remember of my first meeting with Malrick, he did promise to bring peace. But he also, rather more promptly, promised a way out of this prison realm. I fear that will gain more support than his other values. If he fails, these supporters, who far outweigh the others, may turn on him. Let that be known.”
"No, you will never be hurt again.
"This is true, but this is not something he has been frequently advertising. His more pressing goal is to make a home for all that wish. He wishes to defend the weak, as he has been doing his entire life. He also believes that after this is achieved and when he has a peaceful following, he can escape."
“I-I w-would l-like th-that.” She curls over and jumps out of his arms, landing on the ground and cuddling next to his legs.
“We shall see how it goes then, shall we?” He picks a leaf off one of the vines and within seconds, those within his hand devour it whole.
Malrick is holding himself back from squeezing the cat.
"We shall, and if you ever wish to join us in our mission, or require assistance or protection, go there." Umbraveth points to a tower glowing in the distance.
*descends from heavens inside pink bubble iconically*
*it’s nice to see me, isn’t it?*
*correct*
*Draken! How art thou?*
*fine, Arch of the fey. How about you?*
*I’m simply marvelous! I made a fairy godmother character a few days ago but have nowhere to use her :<*
*she’s terrifying*
*Well, why don't you bring her here?*
*quite a few reasons. First off, she isn’t an unholy being, she technically uses the stats of a level 20 wand lore fairy wizard, and she generally just wouldn’t fit with the thread.*
*I see, you could always bring her personality though :).*
*mm… I could, but I don’t know if that would work either… her personality is very dependent on her backstory and her backstory is very dependent on her being a fairy godmother-… which I don’t think I’d be able to build as an unholy being… I could try asking Gibsy if I could bring her over though. Maybe.*
*Yeah, but I'm sure you will be able to use her soon. We might have to go over to that one tavern.*
*what do you mean? What tavern? Why are we moving over to another tavern???*
*You said my halfing character might want to meet THE GODMOTHER over on Lords Rest Inn.*
*oh yes! If you want to do that we can, I’m available to do that whenever you are :>*
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Malrick is in his tower. Looking over the barren lands.
He sees Shellby, skittering across the barren lands.
He smiles, he shines a quick blast of light to alert Shellby.
Shellby stops.
Malrick calls down to Shellby. "Why hello there!"
"Hello!"
"Would you like to join me? I have a cat!"
"Sure!"
After he join Malrick in the tower. "So, would you like a glass of tea?"
"I- Yes, I would!"
Malrick pours two cups. "How are you this fine evening?"
"Good..."
"Has Umbraveth given you an invitation to the party yet?"
"Yes, yes... Now. Cat."
"Malrick holds up a shabby looking animal, its definitely a cat but it needs some love. "Meet my newest friend! Isn't he SO CUTE."
"CAT!"
"CAT!" *This is very unlike Malrick.*
*This is very unlike Shellby. Normally, Shellby would've tried to kill the cat, but it' a cat, so I must stand by my morals.*
"Cat..."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Malrick is in his tower. Looking over the barren lands.
He sees Shellby, skittering across the barren lands.
He smiles, he shines a quick blast of light to alert Shellby.
Shellby stops.
Malrick calls down to Shellby. "Why hello there!"
"Hello!"
"Would you like to join me? I have a cat!"
"Sure!"
After he join Malrick in the tower. "So, would you like a glass of tea?"
"I- Yes, I would!"
Malrick pours two cups. "How are you this fine evening?"
"Good..."
"Has Umbraveth given you an invitation to the party yet?"
"Yes, yes... Now. Cat."
"Malrick holds up a shabby looking animal, its definitely a cat but it needs some love. "Meet my newest friend! Isn't he SO CUTE."
"CAT!"
"CAT!" *This is very unlike Malrick.*
*This is very unlike Shellby. Normally, Shellby would've tried to kill the cat, but it' a cat, so I must stand by my morals.*
"Cat..."
"I will protect this cat, he will live with me and prosper."
*You know what? Screw morals. Shellby needs to consume flesh to live.*
Shellby's mandibles clack, a somewhat menacing sound...
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
It is a relationship built on Interdependence. He wins followers only by offering them protection and peace. He would not command any who does not wish to.
“N-no h-hurt?”
“From what I remember of my first meeting with Malrick, he did promise to bring peace. But he also, rather more promptly, promised a way out of this prison realm. I fear that will gain more support than his other values. If he fails, these supporters, who far outweigh the others, may turn on him. Let that be known.”
"No, you will never be hurt again.
"This is true, but this is not something he has been frequently advertising. His more pressing goal is to make a home for all that wish. He wishes to defend the weak, as he has been doing his entire life. He also believes that after this is achieved and when he has a peaceful following, he can escape."
“I-I w-would l-like th-that.” She curls over and jumps out of his arms, landing on the ground and cuddling next to his legs.
“We shall see how it goes then, shall we?” He picks a leaf off one of the vines and within seconds, those within his hand devour it whole.
Malrick is holding himself back from squeezing the cat.
"We shall, and if you ever wish to join us in our mission, or require assistance or protection, go there." Umbraveth points to a tower glowing in the distance.
“Wh-what I-is n-name?” He says as sit between their legs.”
“Yes, Malrick has already made The tower quite apparent, especially with his previous battle being just out of it.”
*You know what? Screw morals. Shellby needs to consume flesh to live.*
Shellby's mandibles clack, a somewhat menacing sound...
"You don't intend to hurt my cat do you? If you require flesh we can go hunting."
"... Sorry... I have not eaten in a while... I got distracted. We should go hunting."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
“Wh-what I-is n-name?” He says as sit between their legs.”
“Yes, Malrick has already made The tower quite apparent, especially with his previous battle being just out of it.”
"I am Malrick, what would you have me call you?"
"The battle did not take place near the tower, the tower remains peaceful. The battle... Malrick has been changed since it, he has barely left the tower and has long stretches of silence."
*You know what? Screw morals. Shellby needs to consume flesh to live.*
Shellby's mandibles clack, a somewhat menacing sound...
"You don't intend to hurt my cat do you? If you require flesh we can go hunting."
"... Sorry... I have not eaten in a while... I got distracted. We should go hunting."
"... Of course, lets go." Malrick sets the cat down. "Follow me, I have found the best hunting grounds." Malrick shows him to a mountain path.
Shellby follows, darting across the ground.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
“Wh-what I-is n-name?” He says as sit between their legs.”
“Yes, Malrick has already made The tower quite apparent, especially with his previous battle being just out of it.”
"I am Malrick, what would you have me call you?"
"The battle did not take place near the tower, the tower remains peaceful. The battle... Malrick has been changed since it, he has barely left the tower and has long stretches of silence."
“I do not say the fight between the two was near the tower. I say the battle was, as some would say, ‘out of its mind’. But Malrick does seem concerned with the event. As he should and shouldn’t.”
*You know what? Screw morals. Shellby needs to consume flesh to live.*
Shellby's mandibles clack, a somewhat menacing sound...
"You don't intend to hurt my cat do you? If you require flesh we can go hunting."
"... Sorry... I have not eaten in a while... I got distracted. We should go hunting."
"... Of course, lets go." Malrick sets the cat down. "Follow me, I have found the best hunting grounds." Malrick shows him to a mountain path.
Shellby follows, darting across the ground.
Perception check. 25
*Oh dear.*
Perception check: 15
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"Yes, yes... Now. Cat."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"Malrick holds up a shabby looking animal, its definitely a cat but it needs some love. "Meet my newest friend! Isn't he SO CUTE."
"CAT!"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“W-who I-is th-this?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Malrick is holding himself back from squeezing the cat.
"We shall, and if you ever wish to join us in our mission, or require assistance or protection, go there." Umbraveth points to a tower glowing in the distance.
"CAT!" *This is very unlike Malrick.*
*oh yes! If you want to do that we can, I’m available to do that whenever you are :>*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*This is very unlike Shellby. Normally, Shellby would've tried to kill the cat, but it' a cat, so I must stand by my morals.*
"Cat..."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"I will protect this cat, he will live with me and prosper."
*You know what? Screw morals. Shellby needs to consume flesh to live.*
Shellby's mandibles clack, a somewhat menacing sound...
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Wh-what I-is n-name?” He says as sit between their legs.”
“Yes, Malrick has already made The tower quite apparent, especially with his previous battle being just out of it.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The cat hisses weakly.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"You don't intend to hurt my cat do you? If you require flesh we can go hunting."
"... Sorry... I have not eaten in a while... I got distracted. We should go hunting."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
"I am Malrick, what would you have me call you?"
"The battle did not take place near the tower, the tower remains peaceful. The battle... Malrick has been changed since it, he has barely left the tower and has long stretches of silence."
"... Of course, lets go." Malrick sets the cat down. "Follow me, I have found the best hunting grounds." Malrick shows him to a mountain path.
Shellby follows, darting across the ground.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
Perception check. 24
“I-I a-am W-werst. O-old ow-owner c-call m-me th-that.”
“I do not say the fight between the two was near the tower. I say the battle was, as some would say, ‘out of its mind’. But Malrick does seem concerned with the event. As he should and shouldn’t.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Oh dear.*
Perception check: 15
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives