In the ruins of a crumbling tower near West Profanus, a region bounded by the gate of Ravarus’s layer, the familiar silhouette of a four-winged angel stands near the arched doorway, left upper hand making quick gestures while muttering arcane words as pieces of the tower begin to mend and reform. The angel clutches a stack of books under one arm, their hair tied back in a loose braid, phantasmal armor shimmering around them in the ornate designs of thin plate mail, shaped perfectly to fit their form. Correlion’s feathers ruffle up as they work, eyes fixated on the tower with a furrowed brow and twinge of a frown.
*me trying to remember my characters and failing.*
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
In the ruins of a crumbling tower near West Profanus, a region bounded by the gate of Ravarus’s layer, the familiar silhouette of a four-winged angel stands near the arched doorway, left upper hand making quick gestures while muttering arcane words as pieces of the tower begin to mend and reform. The angel clutches a stack of books under one arm, their hair tied back in a loose braid, phantasmal armor shimmering around them in the ornate designs of thin plate mail, shaped perfectly to fit their form. Correlion’s feathers ruffle up as they work, eyes fixated on the tower with a furrowed brow and twinge of a frown.
The Conferencier manifests nearby, sat atop a small pile of rubble. He fidgets with his false silver dagger, watching the angel work.
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
In the ruins of a crumbling tower near West Profanus, a region bounded by the gate of Ravarus’s layer, the familiar silhouette of a four-winged angel stands near the arched doorway, left upper hand making quick gestures while muttering arcane words as pieces of the tower begin to mend and reform. The angel clutches a stack of books under one arm, their hair tied back in a loose braid, phantasmal armor shimmering around them in the ornate designs of thin plate mail, shaped perfectly to fit their form. Correlion’s feathers ruffle up as they work, eyes fixated on the tower with a furrowed brow and twinge of a frown.
The Conferencier manifests nearby, sat atop a small pile of rubble. He fidgets with his false silver dagger, watching the angel work.
Z appears in a cloud of death-filled smoke. "Is this the one they call Correlion?"
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Be sure to set your feet in the right place, then stand firm.
In the ruins of a crumbling tower near West Profanus, a region bounded by the gate of Ravarus’s layer, the familiar silhouette of a four-winged angel stands near the arched doorway, left upper hand making quick gestures while muttering arcane words as pieces of the tower begin to mend and reform. The angel clutches a stack of books under one arm, their hair tied back in a loose braid, phantasmal armor shimmering around them in the ornate designs of thin plate mail, shaped perfectly to fit their form. Correlion’s feathers ruffle up as they work, eyes fixated on the tower with a furrowed brow and twinge of a frown.
The Conferencier manifests nearby, sat atop a small pile of rubble. He fidgets with his false silver dagger, watching the angel work.
Correlion waves a hand as the thorns and other crawling moss woven into the cracked bricks burst into flame, the ash falling into neat piles swept away by a brush of the angel’s wing. The lower half of the tower seems to be in good shape, and they pause a moment to conjure a magical door for the front archway.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
In the ruins of a crumbling tower near West Profanus, a region bounded by the gate of Ravarus’s layer, the familiar silhouette of a four-winged angel stands near the arched doorway, left upper hand making quick gestures while muttering arcane words as pieces of the tower begin to mend and reform. The angel clutches a stack of books under one arm, their hair tied back in a loose braid, phantasmal armor shimmering around them in the ornate designs of thin plate mail, shaped perfectly to fit their form. Correlion’s feathers ruffle up as they work, eyes fixated on the tower with a furrowed brow and twinge of a frown.
The Conferencier manifests nearby, sat atop a small pile of rubble. He fidgets with his false silver dagger, watching the angel work.
Z appears in a cloud of death-filled smoke. "Is this the one they call Correlion?"
*Don’t interfere with other people’s roleplays. I’ve been trying to be polite about this, but just make your own roleplay or ask for one.*
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
In the ruins of a crumbling tower near West Profanus, a region bounded by the gate of Ravarus’s layer, the familiar silhouette of a four-winged angel stands near the arched doorway, left upper hand making quick gestures while muttering arcane words as pieces of the tower begin to mend and reform. The angel clutches a stack of books under one arm, their hair tied back in a loose braid, phantasmal armor shimmering around them in the ornate designs of thin plate mail, shaped perfectly to fit their form. Correlion’s feathers ruffle up as they work, eyes fixated on the tower with a furrowed brow and twinge of a frown.
The Conferencier manifests nearby, sat atop a small pile of rubble. He fidgets with his false silver dagger, watching the angel work.
Z appears in a cloud of death-filled smoke. "Is this the one they call Correlion?"
The angel gestures with a hand and a flick of the wrist. “I am neither blind nor deaf. If you wish to address me, you are permitted to without consequence.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
In the ruins of a crumbling tower near West Profanus, a region bounded by the gate of Ravarus’s layer, the familiar silhouette of a four-winged angel stands near the arched doorway, left upper hand making quick gestures while muttering arcane words as pieces of the tower begin to mend and reform. The angel clutches a stack of books under one arm, their hair tied back in a loose braid, phantasmal armor shimmering around them in the ornate designs of thin plate mail, shaped perfectly to fit their form. Correlion’s feathers ruffle up as they work, eyes fixated on the tower with a furrowed brow and twinge of a frown.
The Conferencier manifests nearby, sat atop a small pile of rubble. He fidgets with his false silver dagger, watching the angel work.
Correlion waves a hand as the thorns and other crawling moss woven into the cracked bricks burst into flame, the ash falling into neat piles swept away by a brush of the angel’s wing. The lower half of the tower seems to be in good shape, and they pause a moment to conjure a magical door for the front archway.
The clown does a cartwheel closer to Correlion, grinning. “Wonderful work! Might this tower be special to you, little angel?”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
The clown does a cartwheel closer to Correlion, grinning. “Wonderful work! Might this tower be special to you, little angel?”
They don’t flinch away this time, surprisingly. “Good evening to you as well. I simply wished to pick up a project to help me think. I believe Profanus could use an accessible library. I myself spend many hours in such buildings.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
In the ruins of a crumbling tower near West Profanus, a region bounded by the gate of Ravarus’s layer, the familiar silhouette of a four-winged angel stands near the arched doorway, left upper hand making quick gestures while muttering arcane words as pieces of the tower begin to mend and reform. The angel clutches a stack of books under one arm, their hair tied back in a loose braid, phantasmal armor shimmering around them in the ornate designs of thin plate mail, shaped perfectly to fit their form. Correlion’s feathers ruffle up as they work, eyes fixated on the tower with a furrowed brow and twinge of a frown.
The Conferencier manifests nearby, sat atop a small pile of rubble. He fidgets with his false silver dagger, watching the angel work.
Z appears in a cloud of death-filled smoke. "Is this the one they call Correlion?"
The angel gestures with a hand and a flick of the wrist. “I am neither blind nor deaf. If you wish to address me, you are permitted to without consequence.”
I am Z, I have come to see if you deserve to live.
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Be sure to set your feet in the right place, then stand firm.
The clown does a cartwheel closer to Correlion, grinning. “Wonderful work! Might this tower be special to you, little angel?”
They don’t flinch away this time, surprisingly. “Good evening to you as well. I simply wished to pick up a project to help me think. I believe Profanus could use an accessible library. I myself spend many hours in such buildings.”
“Ah, that is most wonderful! The little birdie likes to read. We have a few of those in my domain. You have a vast collection, yes?”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
I am Z, I have come to see if you deserve to live.
“Oh, how interesting.” The archangel says without turning, hand still performing a rather tedious somatic component. “What are the qualifications, Zed?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
I am Z, I have come to see if you deserve to live.
“Oh, how interesting.” The archangel says without turning, hand still performing a rather tedious somatic component. “What are the qualifications, Zed?”
"I have heard you hate kings, hoping to bring them down, if that is true I'm afraid I must destroy you. Also, if you call me 'Zed' again that will speed up the process."
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Be sure to set your feet in the right place, then stand firm.
The clown does a cartwheel closer to Correlion, grinning. “Wonderful work! Might this tower be special to you, little angel?”
They don’t flinch away this time, surprisingly. “Good evening to you as well. I simply wished to pick up a project to help me think. I believe Profanus could use an accessible library. I myself spend many hours in such buildings.”
“Ah, that is most wonderful! The little birdie likes to read. We have a few of those in my domain. You have a vast collection, yes?”
Correlion smiles a bit. “I do. I collect from every source I can gather. All written word with a purpose lends to some sort of knowledge which can be stored and shared and built upon for millennia. The advancement of magic in particular has been a subject of my study as of late.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The clown does a cartwheel closer to Correlion, grinning. “Wonderful work! Might this tower be special to you, little angel?”
They don’t flinch away this time, surprisingly. “Good evening to you as well. I simply wished to pick up a project to help me think. I believe Profanus could use an accessible library. I myself spend many hours in such buildings.”
“Ah, that is most wonderful! The little birdie likes to read. We have a few of those in my domain. You have a vast collection, yes?”
Correlion smiles a bit. “I do. I collect from every source I can gather. All written word with a purpose lends to some sort of knowledge which can be stored and shared and built upon for millennia. The advancement of magic in particular has been a subject of my study as of late.”
“And a most wonderful subject that is! You know, there was much advancement in the field of enchantment in my time on the material.” He giggles. “The rich and powerful were quite fond of it. Helped them keep power. For a while.”
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
I am Z, I have come to see if you deserve to live.
“Oh, how interesting.” The archangel says without turning, hand still performing a rather tedious somatic component. “What are the qualifications, Zed?”
"I have heard you hate kings, hoping to bring them down, if that is true I'm afraid I must destroy you. Also, if you call me 'Zed' again that will speed up the process."
Correlion tsks. “Those are not qualifications, Zee. Do you love kings? An interesting take. I would like to hear more of your reasoning- I have not properly debated a monarchist, loyalist, or nationalist in quite some time. I find the belief in divine right very interesting.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
I am Z, I have come to see if you deserve to live.
“Oh, how interesting.” The archangel says without turning, hand still performing a rather tedious somatic component. “What are the qualifications, Zed?”
"I have heard you hate kings, hoping to bring them down, if that is true I'm afraid I must destroy you. Also, if you call me 'Zed' again that will speed up the process."
Correlion tsks. “Those are not qualifications, Zee. Do you love kings? An interesting take. I would like to hear more of your reasoning- I have not properly debated a monarchist, loyalist, or nationalist in quite some time. I find the belief in divine right very interesting.”
*I love this*
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
“And a most wonderful subject that is! You know, there was much advancement in the field of enchantment in my time on the material.” He giggles. “The rich and powerful were quite fond of it. Helped them keep power. For a while.”
“Enchantments are quite powerful, second only to illusion.” The angel draws up an illusionary copy of the Conferencier. “Enchantment is a school I have rarely touched. I dislike using magic in a sense of forced servitude or obedience.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
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Be sure to set your feet in the right place, then stand firm.
Finally back after a long break. Praise Jeff!
Oh shoot nvm, forgot to add +10 for dex, forgot which character I was playing.
Be sure to set your feet in the right place, then stand firm.
Finally back after a long break. Praise Jeff!
*me trying to remember my characters and failing.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
The Conferencier manifests nearby, sat atop a small pile of rubble. He fidgets with his false silver dagger, watching the angel work.
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Attack: 45 Damage: 70 First attack +4Radiant
After one attack he lets Giratina have one more chance. "Go in peace now, or pay the price."
Be sure to set your feet in the right place, then stand firm.
Finally back after a long break. Praise Jeff!
Z appears in a cloud of death-filled smoke. "Is this the one they call Correlion?"
Be sure to set your feet in the right place, then stand firm.
Finally back after a long break. Praise Jeff!
Correlion waves a hand as the thorns and other crawling moss woven into the cracked bricks burst into flame, the ash falling into neat piles swept away by a brush of the angel’s wing. The lower half of the tower seems to be in good shape, and they pause a moment to conjure a magical door for the front archway.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Don’t interfere with other people’s roleplays. I’ve been trying to be polite about this, but just make your own roleplay or ask for one.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
The angel gestures with a hand and a flick of the wrist. “I am neither blind nor deaf. If you wish to address me, you are permitted to without consequence.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The clown does a cartwheel closer to Correlion, grinning. “Wonderful work! Might this tower be special to you, little angel?”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
They don’t flinch away this time, surprisingly. “Good evening to you as well. I simply wished to pick up a project to help me think. I believe Profanus could use an accessible library. I myself spend many hours in such buildings.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
I am Z, I have come to see if you deserve to live.
Be sure to set your feet in the right place, then stand firm.
Finally back after a long break. Praise Jeff!
“Ah, that is most wonderful! The little birdie likes to read. We have a few of those in my domain. You have a vast collection, yes?”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
“Oh, how interesting.” The archangel says without turning, hand still performing a rather tedious somatic component. “What are the qualifications, Zed?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"I have heard you hate kings, hoping to bring them down, if that is true I'm afraid I must destroy you. Also, if you call me 'Zed' again that will speed up the process."
Be sure to set your feet in the right place, then stand firm.
Finally back after a long break. Praise Jeff!
Correlion smiles a bit. “I do. I collect from every source I can gather. All written word with a purpose lends to some sort of knowledge which can be stored and shared and built upon for millennia. The advancement of magic in particular has been a subject of my study as of late.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“And a most wonderful subject that is! You know, there was much advancement in the field of enchantment in my time on the material.” He giggles. “The rich and powerful were quite fond of it. Helped them keep power. For a while.”
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Correlion tsks. “Those are not qualifications, Zee. Do you love kings? An interesting take. I would like to hear more of your reasoning- I have not properly debated a monarchist, loyalist, or nationalist in quite some time. I find the belief in divine right very interesting.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I love this*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
“Enchantments are quite powerful, second only to illusion.” The angel draws up an illusionary copy of the Conferencier. “Enchantment is a school I have rarely touched. I dislike using magic in a sense of forced servitude or obedience.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ