Gato is near the mountain, appearently staring at it as well
*Anybody roleplay?*
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
All along the Boundless Creek, the butterfly folk known as Papillon, who ascended with the Winged Seer, rest. They all face the sparkling water, wings outstretched in a wall of united belief. The only gap in this impenetrable blind stands a singular man of their kind, his first limb, once of flesh and blood, now vine and leaf. Danadas turns to his devout followers, his people, and reaches to them. “Come, Michael.” With a shaky breath, the Papillon wades to the Winged Seer.
Michael takes the deity’s hand, an unsure smile upon their face. Danadas gives a warm one in return before pulling them into an embrace. They both turn to their comrades on shore. “Hear my words, my family. I teach you not much, for you taught and teach me much more. What I do say, I wish for you to remember.”
“Fate is not binding. Fate is not all knowing. I am not all knowing. When Michael came to us, I saw many futures where he met a demise. He himself saw these, foretold by the patterns of his wings. But no, he stands here today, his mind and soul whole, but sadly not in body. He persevered when fate claimed he was doomed. He survived. He has proven my sparse teachings, and now, he will take a high role amongst our family. He has more than earned it.”
The two turn to each other, tears at the edge of Michael’s eyes. With a whisper only the two may hear, the Winged Seer takes Michael and lowers him into the stream. The Papillon’s watch as Michael rises, still the same, but now an Evangel of Danadas. An Evangel of Prophecy.
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
Danadas does not turn to the fellow deity, but one of the eyes upon their wings swivels to stare.
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
Danadas does not turn to the fellow deity, but one of the eyes upon their wings swivels to stare.
Atherial notes the yes, but contuines watching
*Oh, and you have no idea that they can't see you*
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
Danadas does not turn to the fellow deity, but one of the eyes upon their wings swivels to stare.
Atherial notes the yes, but contuines watching
*Oh, and you have no idea that they can't see you*
*That Atherial can’t see Danadas?*
Michael wades back to shore, where his friends greet him with praise and jokes. Danadas smiles to the comradery.
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
Danadas does not turn to the fellow deity, but one of the eyes upon their wings swivels to stare.
Atherial notes the yes, but contuines watching
*Oh, and you have no idea that they can't see you*
*That Atherial can’t see Danadas?*
Michael wades back to shore, where his friends greet him with praise and jokes. Danadas smiles to the comradery.
*That the other people can't see Atherial*
Atherial also smiles, then looks like they never had that (not jealous)
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
Danadas does not turn to the fellow deity, but one of the eyes upon their wings swivels to stare.
Atherial notes the yes, but contuines watching
*Oh, and you have no idea that they can't see you*
*That Atherial can’t see Danadas?*
Michael wades back to shore, where his friends greet him with praise and jokes. Danadas smiles to the comradery.
*That the other people can't see Atherial*
Atherial also smiles, then looks like they never had that (not jealous)
Danadas places a hand upon Michael’s shoulder, giving a kind smile, before walking to Atherial. “Enjoying the show?”
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
Danadas does not turn to the fellow deity, but one of the eyes upon their wings swivels to stare.
Atherial notes the yes, but contuines watching
*Oh, and you have no idea that they can't see you*
*That Atherial can’t see Danadas?*
Michael wades back to shore, where his friends greet him with praise and jokes. Danadas smiles to the comradery.
*That the other people can't see Atherial*
Atherial also smiles, then looks like they never had that (not jealous)
Danadas places a hand upon Michael’s shoulder, giving a kind smile, before walking to Atherial. “Enjoying the show?”
"Yes"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
Danadas does not turn to the fellow deity, but one of the eyes upon their wings swivels to stare.
Atherial notes the yes, but contuines watching
*Oh, and you have no idea that they can't see you*
*That Atherial can’t see Danadas?*
Michael wades back to shore, where his friends greet him with praise and jokes. Danadas smiles to the comradery.
*That the other people can't see Atherial*
Atherial also smiles, then looks like they never had that (not jealous)
Danadas places a hand upon Michael’s shoulder, giving a kind smile, before walking to Atherial. “Enjoying the show?”
"Yes"
“What of your followers? I understand other deities have their own traditions.”
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
Danadas does not turn to the fellow deity, but one of the eyes upon their wings swivels to stare.
Atherial notes the yes, but contuines watching
*Oh, and you have no idea that they can't see you*
*That Atherial can’t see Danadas?*
Michael wades back to shore, where his friends greet him with praise and jokes. Danadas smiles to the comradery.
*That the other people can't see Atherial*
Atherial also smiles, then looks like they never had that (not jealous)
Danadas places a hand upon Michael’s shoulder, giving a kind smile, before walking to Atherial. “Enjoying the show?”
"Yes"
“What of your followers? I understand other deities have their own traditions.”
"I have no followers, they do not know I exist"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
Danadas does not turn to the fellow deity, but one of the eyes upon their wings swivels to stare.
Atherial notes the yes, but contuines watching
*Oh, and you have no idea that they can't see you*
*That Atherial can’t see Danadas?*
Michael wades back to shore, where his friends greet him with praise and jokes. Danadas smiles to the comradery.
*That the other people can't see Atherial*
Atherial also smiles, then looks like they never had that (not jealous)
Danadas places a hand upon Michael’s shoulder, giving a kind smile, before walking to Atherial. “Enjoying the show?”
"Yes"
“What of your followers? I understand other deities have their own traditions.”
"I have no followers, they do not know I exist"
“Oh? You’d suspect the affinity of mortals to all forms of magic would allow them to see the deity of it.” 6
*Anybody roleplay?*
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
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*rolling for 3 days*
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
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Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
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Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
All along the Boundless Creek, the butterfly folk known as Papillon, who ascended with the Winged Seer, rest. They all face the sparkling water, wings outstretched in a wall of united belief. The only gap in this impenetrable blind stands a singular man of their kind, his first limb, once of flesh and blood, now vine and leaf. Danadas turns to his devout followers, his people, and reaches to them. “Come, Michael.” With a shaky breath, the Papillon wades to the Winged Seer.
Michael takes the deity’s hand, an unsure smile upon their face. Danadas gives a warm one in return before pulling them into an embrace. They both turn to their comrades on shore. “Hear my words, my family. I teach you not much, for you taught and teach me much more. What I do say, I wish for you to remember.”
“Fate is not binding. Fate is not all knowing. I am not all knowing. When Michael came to us, I saw many futures where he met a demise. He himself saw these, foretold by the patterns of his wings. But no, he stands here today, his mind and soul whole, but sadly not in body. He persevered when fate claimed he was doomed. He survived. He has proven my sparse teachings, and now, he will take a high role amongst our family. He has more than earned it.”
The two turn to each other, tears at the edge of Michael’s eyes. With a whisper only the two may hear, the Winged Seer takes Michael and lowers him into the stream. The Papillon’s watch as Michael rises, still the same, but now an Evangel of Danadas. An Evangel of Prophecy.
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Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
To Danadas, Atherial has left their mountain, staring at the ceremony, to everyone else, nothing is there (Unless The Evangel of Danadas is immortal, at which point they see them)
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
Danadas does not turn to the fellow deity, but one of the eyes upon their wings swivels to stare.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Atherial notes the yes, but contuines watching
*Oh, and you have no idea that they can't see you*
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
*That Atherial can’t see Danadas?*
Michael wades back to shore, where his friends greet him with praise and jokes. Danadas smiles to the comradery.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*That the other people can't see Atherial*
Atherial also smiles, then looks like they never had that (not jealous)
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
Danadas places a hand upon Michael’s shoulder, giving a kind smile, before walking to Atherial. “Enjoying the show?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
"Yes"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
“What of your followers? I understand other deities have their own traditions.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
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Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"I have no followers, they do not know I exist"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
*looks like I missed a few days*
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
Am I allowed to create a new god for this?
Shoutout to the 2 Crew! - the cast of Not Another D&D Podcast
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. He/Him.
Ravenclaw, bookworm, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling.
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and the theatre. Also, the aforementioned podcast as well as Floor is Lava.
“Oh? You’d suspect the affinity of mortals to all forms of magic would allow them to see the deity of it.” 6
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Don’t see a reason why you wouldn’t.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!