Ravarus is roaming around the barren land of Profanus, the peaceful aura immediately surrounding him in stark contrast to his frightening visage and the ravenous demeanor he typically displays. The massive tree continues to slowly grow larger, the golden flowers blooming with a soft radiance against the crimson sea of leaves that crowns the great growth. Ravarus's massive red eyes sweep that land around him for any prey or danger, the burning four pointed star shaped golden pupil like a divine spotlight on any that directly gaze back at him.
*Who do ya want?*
*I'm good with anyone.*
Kal lands on top of the tree, saluting as if to say hello, although the beast cannot see him.
The creature pauses mid step, sensing someone on his tree as two tail claws reach up, each with a large eye like Ravarus's main on the inner palm.
Kal sits down. “Hello, strange beast!”
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Bludspiter is ripping up and eating a corpse where it first formed in Profanus, within a circle of around ten feet it’s etched into the ground.
The shadow of the four winged angel passes overhead, landing silently behind them. Correlion calls out quietly. “Bludspiter. I am sorry for my.. recent absence.” They slowly drop to one knee, halo dimming. “Trapped within a cocoon of my own wrath, I understand my folly. I will not let it consume me again.”
Bludspiter jolts upright and stares straight over Correlion with its eyeless head. “You are kneeling? Stop that. What folly do you speak of?” It gestures to the corpse. “I did not think to save the blood for you.”
“It is alright. I am full off of my last meal.” Correlion sheepishly stands. “I do not know any other way to show my genuine apology. My rage had consumed me, blinded me to where it should be directed. It has only hindered me from my goal of escaping this wretched place. I shall slay Malrick, and hope that the power I subsume is enough to break through the barrier.”
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Ravarus is roaming around the barren land of Profanus, the peaceful aura immediately surrounding him in stark contrast to his frightening visage and the ravenous demeanor he typically displays. The massive tree continues to slowly grow larger, the golden flowers blooming with a soft radiance against the crimson sea of leaves that crowns the great growth. Ravarus's massive red eyes sweep that land around him for any prey or danger, the burning four pointed star shaped golden pupil like a divine spotlight on any that directly gaze back at him.
Malrick walks near him. "You are looking good today!"
The beast's eye turns to look down at Malrick, seeming to recognize seeing him around before.
"Greetings! I believe we have met briefly."
The creature stares for a moment, before a guttural voice bellows out a single word in broken common.
"En...em...y?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
He scowls. “True, true. You are quite the master at proving me wrong. But I am scared. I am scared of you. I want your promise that you will not hurt me, and I will agree not to hurt you or any of your allies.”
Correlion watches Kal for a moment. “Your oaths do not hold weight to me. I will not promise something that you may break later on. But I can promise I do not hurt those that do not interfere with me. I consume mortal blood, not unholy flesh. Make your promise tangible, vulture.”
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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.
Ravarus notices Correlion and leans down to better see him, the massive tree's shade falling over Correlion's figure. The creature seems pleased that Correlion is looking better then the last time he saw the angel.
The bubble of light pops, and Ravarus is showered in an array of sparks. They gently pet its head. “Is there anything I can do for you?” The angel asks in Celestial.
He watches the sparks for a few moments, before looking back at Correlion. He opens his jagged maw, words bellowing out broken and slow.
Ravarus is roaming around the barren land of Profanus, the peaceful aura immediately surrounding him in stark contrast to his frightening visage and the ravenous demeanor he typically displays. The massive tree continues to slowly grow larger, the golden flowers blooming with a soft radiance against the crimson sea of leaves that crowns the great growth. Ravarus's massive red eyes sweep that land around him for any prey or danger, the burning four pointed star shaped golden pupil like a divine spotlight on any that directly gaze back at him.
Malrick walks near him. "You are looking good today!"
The beast's eye turns to look down at Malrick, seeming to recognize seeing him around before.
"Greetings! I believe we have met briefly."
The creature stares for a moment, before a guttural voice bellows out a single word in broken common.
"En...em...y?"
"No, I wish to be your friend." He places on hand on Raverus, and he can feel Malricks intentions and emotions."
He scowls. “True, true. You are quite the master at proving me wrong. But I am scared. I am scared of you. I want your promise that you will not hurt me, and I will agree not to hurt you or any of your allies.”
Correlion watches Kal for a moment. “Your oaths do not hold weight to me. I will not promise something that you may break later on. But I can promise I do not hurt those that do not interfere with me. I consume mortal blood, not unholy flesh. Make your promise tangible, vulture.”
“I cannot break my promises. You have my word. And I do not hurt those who do not interfere with me and my allies. But if you would wish for a group of… four or so on your side, then you must convince me first.”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Ravarus is roaming around the barren land of Profanus, the peaceful aura immediately surrounding him in stark contrast to his frightening visage and the ravenous demeanor he typically displays. The massive tree continues to slowly grow larger, the golden flowers blooming with a soft radiance against the crimson sea of leaves that crowns the great growth. Ravarus's massive red eyes sweep that land around him for any prey or danger, the burning four pointed star shaped golden pupil like a divine spotlight on any that directly gaze back at him.
*Who do ya want?*
*I'm good with anyone.*
Kal lands on top of the tree, saluting as if to say hello, although the beast cannot see him.
The creature pauses mid step, sensing someone on his tree as two tail claws reach up, each with a large eye like Ravarus's main on the inner palm.
Kal sits down. “Hello, strange beast!”
The tail claws move closer to get a better look at Kal.
"En...emy...?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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Correlion pauses. “I promise you Malrick’s corpse. Should he die, its power will be shared between you and Bludspiter.”
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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.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Ravarus is roaming around the barren land of Profanus, the peaceful aura immediately surrounding him in stark contrast to his frightening visage and the ravenous demeanor he typically displays. The massive tree continues to slowly grow larger, the golden flowers blooming with a soft radiance against the crimson sea of leaves that crowns the great growth. Ravarus's massive red eyes sweep that land around him for any prey or danger, the burning four pointed star shaped golden pupil like a divine spotlight on any that directly gaze back at him.
*Who do ya want?*
*I'm good with anyone.*
Kal lands on top of the tree, saluting as if to say hello, although the beast cannot see him.
The creature pauses mid step, sensing someone on his tree as two tail claws reach up, each with a large eye like Ravarus's main on the inner palm.
Kal sits down. “Hello, strange beast!”
The tail claws move closer to get a better look at Kal.
"En...emy...?"
“I am a friend.”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Violet is sitting on the dusty ground, stacking rocks.
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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.
“I cannot break my promises. You have my word. And I do not hurt those who do not interfere with me and my allies. But if you would wish for a group of… four or so on your side, then you must convince me first.”
The angel frowns. “I am not here to convince you to join my cause. Should you wish to join me, it is because you agree with my vision, not because of my promises to you. My future is full of the blood and death of the divine, a world without kings. My allies are bound together by oath, to serve as Hellriders, as I once was. Do you speak on the others’ behalf?”
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Violet is sitting on the dusty ground, stacking rocks.
Max sits down next to Violet. “Gloomy, isn’t it?”
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Kal sits down. “Hello, strange beast!”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
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“It is alright. I am full off of my last meal.” Correlion sheepishly stands. “I do not know any other way to show my genuine apology. My rage had consumed me, blinded me to where it should be directed. It has only hindered me from my goal of escaping this wretched place. I shall slay Malrick, and hope that the power I subsume is enough to break through the barrier.”
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The creature stares for a moment, before a guttural voice bellows out a single word in broken common.
"En...em...y?"
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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Correlion watches Kal for a moment. “Your oaths do not hold weight to me. I will not promise something that you may break later on. But I can promise I do not hurt those that do not interfere with me. I consume mortal blood, not unholy flesh. Make your promise tangible, vulture.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Hello, people!*
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!!!
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He watches the sparks for a few moments, before looking back at Correlion. He opens his jagged maw, words bellowing out broken and slow.
"Con....sump....tion... grow..... start......cre....ation...."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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"No, I wish to be your friend." He places on hand on Raverus, and he can feel Malricks intentions and emotions."
“I cannot break my promises. You have my word. And I do not hurt those who do not interfere with me and my allies. But if you would wish for a group of… four or so on your side, then you must convince me first.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
*Hello, Gonzaloo!*
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
The tail claws move closer to get a better look at Kal.
"En...emy...?"
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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*hello :)*
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Correlion pauses. “I promise you Malrick’s corpse. Should he die, its power will be shared between you and Bludspiter.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*RP?*
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
*Sure!*
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
“I am a friend.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
Violet is sitting on the dusty ground, stacking rocks.
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....hy....?" Ravarus's voice bellows back in reply.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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The angel frowns. “I am not here to convince you to join my cause. Should you wish to join me, it is because you agree with my vision, not because of my promises to you. My future is full of the blood and death of the divine, a world without kings. My allies are bound together by oath, to serve as Hellriders, as I once was. Do you speak on the others’ behalf?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Max sits down next to Violet. “Gloomy, isn’t it?”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
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The creature tilts his head, uncertain of who he is speaking off.
"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