The Conferencier is scurrying through Profanus, collecting discarded, bloody weapons, teeth, and claws of fallen unholy beings, bringing them back to the Cabaret to serve as decoration.
He runs into Correlion doing the same. It fluffs up its feathers, coveting a large sheet of what was likely a shield, now very dented.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“So you have had your fill.” He leaps from one crumbling tower to another ruinous archway, “But perhaps not fully. You are newborn again and you want more than food. You want strength. Don’t you?”
Ravarus turns to look at the Crimson King, a bit more wary after that bizarre ordeal then before as his large eye focuses on him.
*Is Correlion present for this?*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I think I’m going to make a second character :] possibly.*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The Conferencier is scurrying through Profanus, collecting discarded, bloody weapons, teeth, and claws of fallen unholy beings, bringing them back to the Cabaret to serve as decoration.
He runs into Correlion doing the same. It fluffs up its feathers, coveting a large sheet of what was likely a shield, now very dented.
It approaches Correlion a bit, smiling widely.
”ooh, was hast du denn da? Ooh, qu'est-ce que tu as là ? Ooh, what do you have there?”
He holds up the sloughed-off face. "No, not really. Sweet kid, doesn't deserve any of this. He was just something easier to bind than I was, and he had been selectively bred to contain me, so... well, I guess he has a little bit of my power, but not enough to make him a Warlock. He's barely even an Artificer."
*DnD soon! Huzzar!*
“Sounds like the perfect tool. A very useful servant.” He tilts his head sideways as if he was thinking, “Who do you serve? Everyone serves something.”
*Awesome! Huzzar!*
"A good question. I guess if I serve anyone, I serve the Saint. I like him. His body is very useful, and his consciousness keeps us alive and fed while I take naps." He stretches.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Is that why you protect them? Because they make you happy?”
"I protect those who deserve to be, Is that not a worthy cause"
*Sorry everyone. I’m on mobile so I can’t cut chains.* ”Not a single soul down here deserves that or they wouldn’t be in this pit. You don’t look like many of the others here. Where are you from?”
"I am from Elindareth, a city that my family has rules for millennia. I dont look like many others here because I am not like them. I wasn't cast here because of my heinous acts, I'm simply here because of a deal I made to save my people."
“I know of a land where you would find strength. In my pastures you would grow in might. If you drank from my waters you would grow in power. Then your appetite would truly be sated.” He says this out loud but almost as if he was thinking to himself.
"...w...ho....?"
The one word bellows out in a deep and broken voice, reverberating around them as the force of it shakes the air.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Kal is flying above Profanus, licking his bloody lips.
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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!
“So you have had your fill.” He leaps from one crumbling tower to another ruinous archway, “But perhaps not fully. You are newborn again and you want more than food. You want strength. Don’t you?”
Ravarus turns to look at the Crimson King, a bit more wary after that bizarre ordeal then before as his large eye focuses on him.
*Is Correlion present for this?*
*If you want him to be*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
The Conferencier is scurrying through Profanus, collecting discarded, bloody weapons, teeth, and claws of fallen unholy beings, bringing them back to the Cabaret to serve as decoration.
He runs into Correlion doing the same. It fluffs up its feathers, coveting a large sheet of what was likely a shield, now very dented.
It approaches Correlion a bit, smiling widely.
”ooh, was hast du denn da? Ooh, qu'est-ce que tu as là ? Ooh, what do you have there?”
“Metal.” It says, crouching a little lower. “I see you are collecting as well.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“So you have had your fill.” He leaps from one crumbling tower to another ruinous archway, “But perhaps not fully. You are newborn again and you want more than food. You want strength. Don’t you?”
Ravarus turns to look at the Crimson King, a bit more wary after that bizarre ordeal then before as his large eye focuses on him.
“I know of a land where you would find strength. In my pastures you would grow in might. If you drank from my waters you would grow in power. Then your appetite would truly be sated.” He says this out loud but almost as if he was thinking to himself.
Ontop of Ravarus is a pile of fluffed up feathers, where Correlion seems to be resting, using the beast as a current roost. It raises a head and seems to almost glare at him - though its face is fully obscured by a veil.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I think I’m going to make a second character :] possibly.*
*i was thinking of making another character as well :>*
*what are you making? i’m thinking a werewolf*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The Conferencier is scurrying through Profanus, collecting discarded, bloody weapons, teeth, and claws of fallen unholy beings, bringing them back to the Cabaret to serve as decoration.
He runs into Correlion doing the same. It fluffs up its feathers, coveting a large sheet of what was likely a shield, now very dented.
It approaches Correlion a bit, smiling widely.
”ooh, was hast du denn da? Ooh, qu'est-ce que tu as là ? Ooh, what do you have there?”
“Metal.” It says, crouching a little lower. “I see you are collecting as well.”
“Decor is useless. If you have no need for them, I shall take them off of your hands.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Friendship: Obtained*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He runs into Correlion doing the same. It fluffs up its feathers, coveting a large sheet of what was likely a shield, now very dented.
— 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
*Is Correlion present for this?*
— 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
*it seems there will be a lot of guests attending Coronet’s tea parties*
*I think I’m going to make a second character :] possibly.*
— 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
It approaches Correlion a bit, smiling widely.
”ooh, was hast du denn da? Ooh, qu'est-ce que tu as là ? Ooh, what do you have there?”
"A good question. I guess if I serve anyone, I serve the Saint. I like him. His body is very useful, and his consciousness keeps us alive and fed while I take naps." He stretches.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*i was thinking of making another character as well :>*
"...w...ho....?"
The one word bellows out in a deep and broken voice, reverberating around them as the force of it shakes the air.
"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
Max is crying inside of the city of Profanus.
Kal is flying above Profanus, licking his bloody lips.
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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*If you want him to be*
"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
“Metal.” It says, crouching a little lower. “I see you are collecting as well.”
— 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
Ontop of Ravarus is a pile of fluffed up feathers, where Correlion seems to be resting, using the beast as a current roost. It raises a head and seems to almost glare at him - though its face is fully obscured by a veil.
— 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
*what are you making? i’m thinking a werewolf*
— 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
It nods. “Makes for good decoration.”
*i wasn’t entirely sure, but I was thinking something along the lines of some sort of insectoid hive queen, or like an ancient banshee Queen*
“Decor is useless. If you have no need for them, I shall take them off of your hands.”
— 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
*did anything resolve with my dwarf charecter?*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
The Conferencier frowns. “They are mine… I won’t give them away. For free.”