Correlion touches down in the field, setting Bludspiter down. They feel the flowers move away from both of them, parting with some unseen wind, the petals soft against their flesh. “The dead are brought here to sustain them.” Correlion says softly. “Perhaps much more killing is to be had. They will survive, as intended. They feast as we both do, on flesh and blood.” The angel leans down to pluck one, holding it up fondly.
Bludspiter spreads its fingers and feels through the flowers as gently as its broad frame allows. “Intentional, on your part, this similarity? Or did they grow here naturally, once you had laid claim to this place?” Bludspiter considers. “I would not mind killing. In truth, I will enjoy it all the more without the spur of desperation in my side. Perhaps assassins wait for us even now.” Bludspiter’s whole body thumps a few times, in an approximation of a laugh.
The flowers gently lean towards Bludspiter, as if sentient, their petals soft against its fingers. The dirt beneath is wet, slick with dew. Correlion sits in the flowers as well, a rare but genuine smile on their face. “I had wondered how much of that bloodlust was yours, and how much had been your curse. I am pleased to know that you are battleborn after all. But assassins? I would prefer a surprise siege in honesty.” The angel takes on an almost goading tone. “Though perhaps I should be the one to assassinate you, since you are so eager. It is after all my nature, as pure evil, which I have been labeled.”
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"Oh, no. I have taken on many different sizes during my time here. Though I was more closer in size to the Great Beast Ravarus when I was in the material plane. As far as fond memories, I have many. Various victories over various foes, the collecting of rare and priceless baubles for my growing hoard, and my original lair in the Silkhaven Mountains. I had created an unholy paradise for various undead that couldn't move on from the mortal world."
Correlion tilts their head. “I don’t believe I had visited the Material Plane very much. What are the Silkhaven Mountains?”
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Zeon takes in what Correlion has told him for a bit before speaking. "While I know getting all sides would be the wisest course of action, I can't say I wouldn't have also been off put by such a...overly pleasant charade in a depraved place such as this. It reminds me too much of the sort of political intrigue my creator would often engage in...a strange facade he would play despite the actions I would be ordered to fulfill to those he would attempt such pleasantries with..."
Correlion nods. “I am unfortunately familiar. I am not instructing you to pick a side, nor am I incentivizing you to. My grievances with Malrick - at least I had hoped - would be self contained between us two. Dragging others in is unnecessary, which is why I am here with Umbraveth now. The way he caricaturizes me is more than mildly infuriating.”
"I see. It sounds like things might escalate however, or at least it sounds like people are mobilizing for conflict."
“They leap at the first taste of blood.” Correlion says, with a small smile. “In truth, I do love battle. I do not care for the reasons that these people attack me. Their lifeblood will spill all the same. I only grow stronger as time goes on.”
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*Pretty good. Managed to make two high CR statblocks today.*
*ooh, awesome! What sorts of monsters were they?*
*One super-fast winged glass elemental with a desert and hallucination spell list and a really flashy fighting style, and one frenzied up satyr-like archfey (ironically) with a penchant for screaming so hard they break bones. So you know, lovable, friendly individuals.*
*those sound simply magnificent! I’d love to see the Archfey if you’re okay with sharing them.*
*and yes, they seem like quite nice company to keep. Perhaps they can accompany Lolth, Baphomet and I at our next tea party.*
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“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"Oh, no. I have taken on many different sizes during my time here. Though I was more closer in size to the Great Beast Ravarus when I was in the material plane. As far as fond memories, I have many. Various victories over various foes, the collecting of rare and priceless baubles for my growing hoard, and my original lair in the Silkhaven Mountains. I had created an unholy paradise for various undead that couldn't move on from the mortal world."
Correlion tilts their head. “I don’t believe I had visited the Material Plane very much. What are the Silkhaven Mountains?”
"They were a massive mountain range that resided in a land of perpetual winter. They were also home to a very unique breed of large spider that was able to turn the fresh snow into icy silken strands for their webs and egg sacs. The forests dotting the lower ranges of the mountains were covered in beautiful icy webs that glistened in both the sun and moonlight. It was where the mountain range got its name from."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*so this is the day that all of the non-murderous beings born on the first day get their layers, huh? Wonder how many of them there are…*
*I’ll get to the Conferencier’s soon.*
*Kal’s is a gory human body.*
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The flowers gently lean towards Bludspiter, as if sentient, their petals soft against its fingers. The dirt beneath is wet, slick with dew. Correlion sits in the flowers as well, a rare but genuine smile on their face. “I had wondered how much of that bloodlust was yours, and how much had been your curse. I am pleased to know that you are battleborn after all. But assassins? I would prefer a surprise siege in honesty.” The angel takes on an almost goading tone. “Though perhaps I should be the one to assassinate you, since you are so eager. It is after all my nature, as pure evil, which I have been labeled.”
“Pure evil? What an utterly asinine notion. While it can be suggested some actions are inherently reprehensible, even pathetic, the idea that there exists some arbitrary force of judgment that divides every creature so clearly a concept of pure evil can be derived from any kind of visible evidence is absurd.” Bludspiter pauses. “Even if such a moral judgment existed, the impartiality required would mean you could only be weighed by a newborn, totally innocent of all experiences and thus unbiased. This clearly presents its own problems.” Bludspiter thumps a few times. “Enough moralising. I bore myself. Since you can fly and I cannot I expect any bout between us to be rather one sided.” It pauses. “In my favour, of course. Everyone who can fly is an evil coward, and when I latch onto you and drag you to the ground you would collapse in weak-kneed terror.” It doesn’t wait for the joke to land before plodding methodically on through its words. “I loathe a siege. Give me open battle, where I can take a thousand arrows to the chest fifty feet from the enemy and die happy, as opposed to taking a thousand arrows to the leg stood on the battlements and dying because the arrowheads are smeared with excrement.”
“They leap at the first taste of blood.” Correlion says, with a small smile. “In truth, I do love battle. I do not care for the reasons that these people attack me. Their lifeblood will spill all the same. I only grow stronger as time goes on.”
"I might still be tempted into joining the fray, but I don't see a reason to make you an enemy at this moment. Not that I think I am at a level where I could confidently assume I could take you on. I did not survive a century of warfare by ignoring the strength of others..."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Pretty good. Managed to make two high CR statblocks today.*
*ooh, awesome! What sorts of monsters were they?*
*One super-fast winged glass elemental with a desert and hallucination spell list and a really flashy fighting style, and one frenzied up satyr-like archfey (ironically) with a penchant for screaming so hard they break bones. So you know, lovable, friendly individuals.*
*those sound simply magnificent! I’d love to see the Archfey if you’re okay with sharing them.*
*and yes, they seem like quite nice company to keep. Perhaps they can accompany Lolth, Baphomet and I at our next tea party.*
*I’ll see if I can finagle sending some images on DDB. It’s a long stat block and doesn’t fit in a singular image.*
The flowers gently lean towards Bludspiter, as if sentient, their petals soft against its fingers. The dirt beneath is wet, slick with dew. Correlion sits in the flowers as well, a rare but genuine smile on their face. “I had wondered how much of that bloodlust was yours, and how much had been your curse. I am pleased to know that you are battleborn after all. But assassins? I would prefer a surprise siege in honesty.” The angel takes on an almost goading tone. “Though perhaps I should be the one to assassinate you, since you are so eager. It is after all my nature, as pure evil, which I have been labeled.”
“Pure evil? What an utterly asinine notion. While it can be suggested some actions are inherently reprehensible, even pathetic, the idea that there exists some arbitrary force of judgment that divides every creature so clearly a concept of pure evil can be derived from any kind of visible evidence is absurd.” Bludspiter pauses. “Even if such a moral judgment existed, the impartiality required would mean you could only be weighed by a newborn, totally innocent of all experiences and thus unbiased. This clearly presents its own problems.” Bludspiter thumps a few times. “Enough moralising. I bore myself. Since you can fly and I cannot I expect any bout between us to be rather one sided.” It pauses. “In my favour, of course. Everyone who can fly is an evil coward, and when I latch onto you and drag you to the ground you would collapse in weak-kneed terror.” It doesn’t wait for the joke to land before plodding methodically on through its words. “I loathe a siege. Give me open battle, where I can take a thousand arrows to the chest fifty feet from the enemy and die happy, as opposed to taking a thousand arrows to the leg stood on the battlements and dying because the arrowheads are smeared with excrement.”
Correlion mutters something quietly when Bludspiter mentions dueling it. Its wings curl around itself more, and it continues to run a hand through the flowers like a nervous tick. “To be judged by an innocent.. the sinless.. does the child not carry the sins of its parentage? Then there are truly no innocent. As for siege, I enjoy the game of it.. the fear, the way the entire world warps around it.. animals make nests of soldiers’ corpses, the land is marred and never quite the same.. the reality of it is breathtaking. Eye opening. Festering wounds and rot, defectors, that is the glory of war to me. The inescapable humanity of it.” The angel takes a deep breath. “What I wouldn’t give to be one of the horsemen of the apocalypse. They have seen real battle. It fills me with bloodlust, and this.. innate almost mortal sense of survival.” Correlion’s wings flutter a bit. “There are some mortal activities to enjoy and indulge in. The rot, the revelry of a feast, the hedonism that often accompanies such bleak circumstances.. it entrances me. I cannot help but love the mortality of it all.”
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Umbraveth sits on the top of the tower. Looking out over profanus. He begins to ascend, he now rests in the tower, but in his own plane. "I have waited long for this, but I wish I could be here with you." He is now surrounded in a city, covered in darkness. *Ill write the details later.*
Umbraveth sits on the top of the tower. Looking out over profanus. He begins to ascend, he now rests in the tower, but in his own plane. "I have waited long for this, but I wish I could be here with you." He is now surrounded in a city, covered in darkness. *Ill write the details later.*
*Umbraveth-Malrick ship confirmed?*
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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!
Umbraveth sits on the top of the tower. Looking out over profanus. He begins to ascend, he now rests in the tower, but in his own plane. "I have waited long for this, but I wish I could be here with you." He is now surrounded in a city, covered in darkness. *Ill write the details later.*
*Umbraveth-Malrick ship confirmed?*
*It's the second ship I have spotted in this thread. XD*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Umbraveth sits on the top of the tower. Looking out over profanus. He begins to ascend, he now rests in the tower, but in his own plane. "I have waited long for this, but I wish I could be here with you." He is now surrounded in a city, covered in darkness. *Ill write the details later.*
*Umbraveth-Malrick ship confirmed?*
*It's the second ship I have spotted in this thread. XD*
*I started both, and both contain Malrick.*
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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!
Umbraveth sits on the top of the tower. Looking out over profanus. He begins to ascend, he now rests in the tower, but in his own plane. "I have waited long for this, but I wish I could be here with you." He is now surrounded in a city, covered in darkness. *Ill write the details later.*
*Umbraveth-Malrick ship confirmed?*
*It's the second ship I have spotted in this thread. XD*
*I started both, and both contain Malrick.*
*The one I'm thinking of doesn't include Malrick at all.*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Umbraveth sits on the top of the tower. Looking out over profanus. He begins to ascend, he now rests in the tower, but in his own plane. "I have waited long for this, but I wish I could be here with you." He is now surrounded in a city, covered in darkness. *Ill write the details later.*
*Umbraveth-Malrick ship confirmed?*
*It's the second ship I have spotted in this thread. XD*
*I started both, and both contain Malrick.*
*The one I'm thinking of doesn't include Malrick at all.*
*Which one?*
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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!
The flowers gently lean towards Bludspiter, as if sentient, their petals soft against its fingers. The dirt beneath is wet, slick with dew. Correlion sits in the flowers as well, a rare but genuine smile on their face. “I had wondered how much of that bloodlust was yours, and how much had been your curse. I am pleased to know that you are battleborn after all. But assassins? I would prefer a surprise siege in honesty.” The angel takes on an almost goading tone. “Though perhaps I should be the one to assassinate you, since you are so eager. It is after all my nature, as pure evil, which I have been labeled.”
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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
*Wonderful! Good to hear you're doing great!*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Correlion tilts their head. “I don’t believe I had visited the Material Plane very much. What are the Silkhaven Mountains?”
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“They leap at the first taste of blood.” Correlion says, with a small smile. “In truth, I do love battle. I do not care for the reasons that these people attack me. Their lifeblood will spill all the same. I only grow stronger as time goes on.”
— 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
*how art thou, my dearest Yvonne?*
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.”
*those sound simply magnificent! I’d love to see the Archfey if you’re okay with sharing them.*
*and yes, they seem like quite nice company to keep. Perhaps they can accompany Lolth, Baphomet and I at our next tea party.*
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.”
*so this is the day that all of the non-murderous beings born on the first day get their layers, huh? Wonder how many of them there are…*
*I’ll get to the Conferencier’s soon.*
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.”
"They were a massive mountain range that resided in a land of perpetual winter. They were also home to a very unique breed of large spider that was able to turn the fresh snow into icy silken strands for their webs and egg sacs. The forests dotting the lower ranges of the mountains were covered in beautiful icy webs that glistened in both the sun and moonlight. It was where the mountain range got its name from."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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*Kal’s is a gory human body.*
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!
“Pure evil? What an utterly asinine notion. While it can be suggested some actions are inherently reprehensible, even pathetic, the idea that there exists some arbitrary force of judgment that divides every creature so clearly a concept of pure evil can be derived from any kind of visible evidence is absurd.” Bludspiter pauses. “Even if such a moral judgment existed, the impartiality required would mean you could only be weighed by a newborn, totally innocent of all experiences and thus unbiased. This clearly presents its own problems.” Bludspiter thumps a few times. “Enough moralising. I bore myself. Since you can fly and I cannot I expect any bout between us to be rather one sided.” It pauses. “In my favour, of course. Everyone who can fly is an evil coward, and when I latch onto you and drag you to the ground you would collapse in weak-kneed terror.” It doesn’t wait for the joke to land before plodding methodically on through its words. “I loathe a siege. Give me open battle, where I can take a thousand arrows to the chest fifty feet from the enemy and die happy, as opposed to taking a thousand arrows to the leg stood on the battlements and dying because the arrowheads are smeared with excrement.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"I might still be tempted into joining the fray, but I don't see a reason to make you an enemy at this moment. Not that I think I am at a level where I could confidently assume I could take you on. I did not survive a century of warfare by ignoring the strength of others..."
"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
*I’ll see if I can finagle sending some images on DDB. It’s a long stat block and doesn’t fit in a singular image.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Correlion mutters something quietly when Bludspiter mentions dueling it. Its wings curl around itself more, and it continues to run a hand through the flowers like a nervous tick. “To be judged by an innocent.. the sinless.. does the child not carry the sins of its parentage? Then there are truly no innocent. As for siege, I enjoy the game of it.. the fear, the way the entire world warps around it.. animals make nests of soldiers’ corpses, the land is marred and never quite the same.. the reality of it is breathtaking. Eye opening. Festering wounds and rot, defectors, that is the glory of war to me. The inescapable humanity of it.” The angel takes a deep breath. “What I wouldn’t give to be one of the horsemen of the apocalypse. They have seen real battle. It fills me with bloodlust, and this.. innate almost mortal sense of survival.” Correlion’s wings flutter a bit. “There are some mortal activities to enjoy and indulge in. The rot, the revelry of a feast, the hedonism that often accompanies such bleak circumstances.. it entrances me. I cannot help but love the mortality of it all.”
— 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
Umbraveth sits on the top of the tower. Looking out over profanus. He begins to ascend, he now rests in the tower, but in his own plane. "I have waited long for this, but I wish I could be here with you." He is now surrounded in a city, covered in darkness. *Ill write the details later.*
*Umbraveth-Malrick ship confirmed?*
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!
*It's the second ship I have spotted in this thread. XD*
"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
*I started both, and both contain Malrick.*
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 one I'm thinking of doesn't include Malrick at all.*
"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
*Which one?*
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!
*Its a secret. >:)*
"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