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2012-04-26, 11:50 PM (ISO 8601)
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Re: Lords of Creation: Vicious Betrayals
Arziak fades into the void, quickly transporting himself to another area of it. He sighs inwardly, feeling his power refreshed. Feeling that he has done enough for the mortal world for the time being, Arziak chooses to empower himself. Drawing in his innate divine capabilities, he grins as the rush of magic flows through him. He lets the magic outward, forming it into two powerful objects.
The first is a long, white staff, seeming to made of light. It crackles with electricity, and the archmage clutches it in his left hand.
The second is a ring, made of dark metal, with a large, violet gem in the middle. He wears this on the second finger of his right hand, and it seems to burn with pale, eldritch fire.
Arziak smiles to himself, knowing that, should battle come, he will be prepared to defend himself properly.
Spoiler
AP=3 (5-2=3 (Applying sorcery domain))
Create Combat Artifact: The Staff of Supremacy
AP=2 (3-1=2 (Applying wizardry domain and portfolio point))
Create Combat Artifact: The Ring of Magefire
AP=0 (2-2=0)
Gain Divine Level: Caster
Originally Posted by inuyashaOriginally Posted by Jormengand
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2012-04-26, 11:57 PM (ISO 8601)
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Artoran – The Void
Using the powers of the Mask, Artoran begins his plans. It begins as a whisper, spreading across the Material Plane, seeking out small groups of individuals, moving them to battle and bloodshed. It was a perfect plan, foolproof! Akna would pay for her intervention, and the sounds of battle would ring out on the plane below.
Lunaeri Delegation – High Onari Capital
It begins as a whisper in the back of their minds. Then it grows stronger, more demanding. They try to fight it at first, but slowly are forced to bend to the will of Artoran. Finding whatever weapons they can from swords, to bows, to knives, they head towards the palace, the home of the queen, a red aura glowing around each and every one of them. They were not all armed, but it was of no matter. Soon enough they would be. They would have weapons.
A guard at the gate tries to stop the small band of warriors. The lead Lunaeri doesn’t even slow his stride, drawing a knife and hurling it at just one of many obstacles in his way. The blade flies true, blessed by Artoran, finding the guards throat, dropping him to the ground. The few Lunaeri who had not yet been armed rush to take his weapons, arming themselves. They slip in through the gate, running fast enough to dash through before it slams shut behind them.
As a single deadly body the small delegation cut their way through the palace. Normally these Lunaeri wouldn’t have made it past the palace gate, but with the blessings of Artoran they do that and so much more. They are perfect warriors; unstoppable. Any attack directed at them falls just short, missing the Lunaeri diplomats by a hair’s breadth. Even when a blow gets through the blessings of a god, the Lunaeri press on as if they feel no pain. Their assailants can only watch on in horror as their foes’ wounds heal before their very eyes, flesh stitching itself back together.
The Lunaeri’s blows are amplified, made more powerful than needed. What would be a simple scratch from one of their swords can result in the loss of a limb or decapitation where none would exist before. Their aura exudes power, strength, and pure fear. Nearly half the Onari flee, seized by supernatural panic and the more mundane fear that they will be the next to die at the end of a Lunaeri sword. The remaining stand their ground, attempting to stop the machine of death that is the Lunaeri diplomats. They died well, somehow managing to bring down three of the Lunaeri. Their weapons and armor were quickly seized by the Lunaeri, turning them into even deadlier soldiers.
Soon enough the small party of the nine remaining reaches the throne room. The lead Lunaeri casts open the doors, strength amplified to a point where no barricade would be sufficient to stop him.
“We have come for you,” they say simply, striding into the room, bloody weapons leaving lines of Onari blood across the ground as they stride forward. Two pull back bows, dropping two of the guards before they can even hope to attack the Lunaeri, knocking new arrows in a heartbeat.
Nayleth Delegation – Wood Onari Capital
The Nayleth in negotiations with the Queen suddenly hears a voice in her head.
Kill.
She shrugs it off, continuing to speak to the Queen.
Kill, it says again, more urgently.
Once again, she ignores it.
KILL! the voice demands.
And, finally, the Nayleth gives in to the command.
In one fluid motion she leaps across the clearing onto the back of a banth. With the natural strength that a Nayleth possses, amplified by the strange red aura around her, the neck snaps like a fragile twig. She repeats a similar process to another, the aura amplifying her speed far beyond that of most mortal creatures.
By then the other banths had reacted. Leaping towards the Nayleth, she was barely able to defend herself. With only the natural strength and speed of a Nayleth or the blessing, she would have soon been quickly overwhelmed. But with both, she is able to deflect the blows, arms moving at blinding speed to intercept the dozens of paws assaulting her from every side. Somehow, somehow she dodges them, picking off blows before they can connect. But even with the natural speed and blessings of Artoran, a few blows sneak through, hitting her. The Nayleth continues to fight, unphazed, as if she feels no pain. Then her flesh begins to knit back together, healing her almost as fast as blows get through her defenses. But even like this, she would soon be overwhelmed, and her mission would go unfinished.
Then Artoran directs her to the stoned Wood Onari laying around the clearing, somehow oblivious to the attack. With one powerful leap she launches herself out of the ring of banths, landing in a cluster of Wood Onari. In seconds almost a dozen of them had been slashed, blood pouring out from multiple wounds, the mutagen’s effects amplified by the aura, soon taking effect. The Nayleth runs, leading the banths away from the infected Onari. And why would they go after them? They were seemingly dead!
For over two minutes the Nayleth avoids the banths, dodging them, barely escaping, keeping just feet ahead. Then the infected Wood Onari begin to stir. Clothed in the same red aura of battle, the newly born Bloodthieves rush into battle. With even numbers now and the amplified strength of their new form, the banths soon fall, only managing to drag down four of the newborns, who, despite they’re natural strength, speed, and blessing, are stilled stoned, slowing their reactions just enough that the banths were able to take them down.
The enemy dead, the Nayleth circle the queen, blood dripping from their claws.
“We have come for you,” they simply say, striding forward.
Artoran – The Moon
His work finished, Artoran removes the mask. Their mission was set, his blessing in place long enough to finish the job. His revenge was nowhere near completion, but this was a good start. Akna would pay for insulting his honor, and he’d take all she loved away from her, his way.
Ariving on the Moon, the powers of the Mask begin to fade. “One hour, as promised. Now watch and see what happens to those that break a deal with one of the Blood Line.”
SpoilerAP 2 = 1 AP + 3 AP (2 Rollover, 1 PAP) – 1 AP (Guide Populace: Force Lunaeri Diplomats to assault the Palace ( 2 AP – 1 (Combat Domain))) – 1 AP (Guide Populace: Force Nayleth to assault the Queen ( 2 AP – 1 (Bloodshed Domain)))
Combat Domain: Used
Bloodshed Domain: Used
The Pyre: Free
Weapons Portfolio: FreeLast edited by Arcran; 2012-04-27 at 08:16 AM.
Props to Ceika for the new and improved avatar!
Spoiler: Quotes
Originally Posted by IrnBruAddictOriginally Posted by IrnBruAddictOriginally Posted by Espirit15
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2012-04-27, 12:29 AM (ISO 8601)
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Sephyrdiam- Eldritch TowerSpoilerAck, sorry. Murdok is another character of mine in a completely different game. I was writing a response for the game he's in, and somehow his name stuck.
"Interesting. I will return."
Without saying anything more, Sephyrdiam disappears, this time crumbling and fading into dust as plants in winter do... if winter existed on this world.
With a burst of green verdant energy, Sephyrdiam appears before the tower, himself still, but younger, far younger. Sephyrdiam takes a step inside the tower, listening to these supposed whispers and echos, magnified by this colossal divine creation.I've started streaming again.
78% of DM's started their first campaign in a tavern. If you're one of the 22% that didn't, copy and paste this into your signature.
I started my first campaign outside of an abandoned mine, just as soon as a meteor storm from the moon hits.
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2012-04-27, 01:17 AM (ISO 8601)
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The Queen Mother of the High Onari blanches as they enter the throne room, a cold rage draining the color from her face.SpoilerOnly thing to note, the males are never guards.
After the hospitality we've shown you, you turn and slaughter my daughters? How dare you?! Aridai!
Yes, your majesty.
The body aging, earthen skinned "Onari" suddenly shifts and warps, a mass of shimmering brownish light leaping from where he stood to the Queen Mother's arm. There the light coalesced into a large shield of metal and stone with veins of glowing crystal shot through it.
A slightly glowing crystalline orb grows out of the ground to surround the Queen Mother, protecting her from all harm. It begins a milky pink color but soon clears to be almost completely transparent. With a quick motion of the shield, similar orbs burst forth from the ground to encase the hostile Lunaeri, though these instead turn a dark, opaque color blotting out all light within. Fortunately for the Lunaeri, the crystal prisons created by the artifact are air permeable, allowing them just enough to breathe but not enough to exert any real effort without suffocating.
The Queen Mother smiles a dark smile as her eyes glint with a look of malice never before seen on her face...
2The Queen Mother of the High Onari takes a long drag on her pipe as she watches them slaughter her pets and her children.
Okay, sure. This job really sucked anyway. But, really, why don't you chill and take a few puffs with me before you end this, okay? Can't tell me you don't have time at least for basic civility.
She takes another long drag on her pipe, blowing out a large, heavy red could that slowly drifts down to the ground. She then motions to a small collection of pipes on the table next to her and a box containing a mixture of dry, red powder and the dried leaves of some plant.
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2012-04-27, 01:37 AM (ISO 8601)
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Re: Lords of Creation: Vicious Betrayals
Quod tibi vis fieri, facias.Spoiler: Links to my content threadsAldhaven - May 27, 2010 and ongoing.
Aldhaven Rules and Homebrew (aldhaven.com)
Character Repository
Homebrew List
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2012-04-27, 05:46 AM (ISO 8601)
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"Do not anger a bard...for you are silly, and would make for a funny song."
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2012-04-27, 06:25 AM (ISO 8601)
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The Vashta Nerada: Wood Onari capital
Eat. Kill. Breed. This was always the extent of the Lonely Angels commands to the colonies of the living shadows across all of creation. But a goddess of endings never fails to notice when the number of endings, and most of those not at their appointed time, starts to increase. Inside the cities of the Onari the shadows had always simply been scavengers, feeding on the vermin that would steal from their creator's mother. They were everywhere, the entire castle inundated, and the living shadows simply bred and fed increasing their numbers beyond count. Its surprising that no one noticed the attackers had grown another shadow...
A Weeping Angel: High Onari Capital
The cocoons of the Lunaeri provided the blind spot the angel needed to enter the throne room. It froze the nanosecond it entered line of sight of someone, but thats all it needed.Last edited by Q'telun; 2012-04-27 at 08:59 AM.
"Is mise tusa... Is tusa mise... Ón bhfarraige d'anam, tháinig mé..."
お前 が 信じる, お前 を 信じろ
A scientist never needs a reason to set something on fire.
The only thing that exists is the way people relate, interact and affect each other, and how that expands throughout the world. There should never be an end to a tale.
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2012-04-27, 07:02 AM (ISO 8601)
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The Vardr first looks shocked, then scornful. He is about to throw the rock back before remembering his duty, sending one of the others to take it to his superiors. He shouts back, "We shall see."
SpoilerCould get interesting, how would we handle this, mechanically?
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2012-04-27, 08:22 AM (ISO 8601)
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The Lunaeri, their goal set, and without further guidance from Artoran, struggle against their prisons, seeking to finish their job. One by one they suffocate, slumping dead inside of their orbs. Soon nine dead Lunaeri scatter the room, bodies covered in terrible wounds that were not there before the blessing left.
SpoilerAnd I think we know who has the Aegis of Mother Earth.
2The Queen Mother of the High Onari takes a long drag on her pipe as she watches them slaughter her pets and her children.
Okay, sure. This job really sucked anyway. But, really, why don't you chill and take a few puffs with me before you end this, okay? Can't tell me you don't have time at least for basic civility.
She takes another long drag on her pipe, blowing out a large, heavy red could that slowly drifts down to the ground. She then motions to a small collection of pipes on the table next to her and a box containing a mixture of dry, red powder and the dried leaves of some plant.
"Consequences? The consequences are war Nysv. The true war upon that plane. Just watch, and revel in the bloody swath of destruction left behind.Props to Ceika for the new and improved avatar!
Spoiler: Quotes
Originally Posted by IrnBruAddictOriginally Posted by IrnBruAddictOriginally Posted by Espirit15
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2012-04-27, 08:36 AM (ISO 8601)
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Voimond - Geminus
Voimond emerges from the caves that his Twilight Guardians are born markedly different.
His physical form itself was no different, but there was a marked change about him. Where before he wore tight-fitting clothes of a simple cut, save for the odd metal bracers, now he wore a set of fine armor, all made of that same odd metal.
His helm was a fierce depiction of an owl whose feathers were leaves. It covered all of his face save his eyes. The cuirass itself had an emblem of a Twilight Guardian, balance in one hand, fistful of arrows in the other. The sabotons had a bladed keel splitting the toe, a depiction of Geminus to either side of the keel, one dark and one bright.
On his back rested a quiver full of the starry arrows he favored. Each time he pulled one out, another formed in its place.
"As much as I do not approve of Akna's deranged actions, I do trust her to know of what she speaks when she says that something is coming, something grim. I am as prepared as best I can."
Spoilerap: 0=3+2(rollover)-2(Owl Greathelm, combat artifact, nature domain discount)-2(Cuirass of Judgment, combat artifact, balance domain discount)-1(one of two ap used for Moonblade Sabotons, combat artifact)
pap: 0=2+1(rollover)-1(other ap for Moonblade Sabotons, Moon discount)-2(Starkeeper, combat artifact, star domain discount)
that uses up my four domains, all ap, all pap, and leaves me with:
Bracers of Twilight to discount initiating combat by 1 ap... which I cannot pay for even with the discount
preservation portfolio discount, which cannot be used with other discounts
The Lunar Temple is available to anyone born on the moon who wants to join the Blood Line for free.
my CM is now 4.5, 5.5 when aiding in combat or on a plane for which I can claim homefield advantage, 6.5 if aiding on such a plane.
2.5 from 5 combat artifacts
2 from warrior 6
1 from striker 1 when aiding
1 from homefield advantage when applicable
SpoilerI'll pm you the game plan I was hoping for, see if it's agreeable to you.
William the Bloody - Promises, Not Threats
"Sunset." He says and walks off.
At the hour of dusk, a ragged-looking vardr comes stumbling in off the road, a pair of daggers at his waist.
"Please... help me!" he cries out, stumbling to the guards.Much thanks to Ceika for the poketar!
I'll be away from the internet from 1/3-1/8 2019. I swear I'm not disappeared.
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2012-04-27, 09:09 AM (ISO 8601)
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Wood Onari Capital
Every scrap of flesh in the bloody throne room is devoured by the swarm. Only the bones of the dead remain as testament to the slaughter, even the blood pooling on the floor is eaten. The shadows withdraw to the darker recesses of the throne room.
The Lonely Angel, Lunar Temple
The angel stirs from her reverie and runs from the temple, the second she clears the walls she springs into the air and wings her way to her mother. "Mother, have you checked the mortal plane recently? Something is wrong, mortals are dying before their time, a god may be involved in this.""Is mise tusa... Is tusa mise... Ón bhfarraige d'anam, tháinig mé..."
お前 が 信じる, お前 を 信じろ
A scientist never needs a reason to set something on fire.
The only thing that exists is the way people relate, interact and affect each other, and how that expands throughout the world. There should never be an end to a tale.
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2012-04-27, 09:13 AM (ISO 8601)
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Vardheim - getting interesting
The gate, about to be closed for the night, stays open. Guards run out securing the wounded man and bringing him in for healing and questioning by the captain of the watch.
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2012-04-27, 09:26 AM (ISO 8601)
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William the Bloody - Earning a Name
Once inside the gate, the poor injured fellow says, "Thanks, fellows. Damage is always best when internal." On the last word, the injured vardr transforms into a great beast the vardr have never encountered before, but which was known as a czar to those who have met Sephyrdiam's great beastmen. A pair of silver gauntlets covered its forelimbs, which were as much paws as hands.
"Time to die." With that, it swipes its left paw at the guards, and a tremendous wave of water crushes them.
The beast stands up on its hind legs and howls out. "You have chosen not to surrender. Now I will remove the walls you think protect you. Tomorrow you will surrender or your homes are next." The beast stalks towards the city gate.Much thanks to Ceika for the poketar!
I'll be away from the internet from 1/3-1/8 2019. I swear I'm not disappeared.
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2012-04-27, 09:50 AM (ISO 8601)
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Vardhiem - An Unexpected Guest
The guards are slammed away by the water. Vardr being tougher than most, two manage to stand as the creature turns away. One limps off, raising the alarm, the other draws his sword. He leaps into the air, landing behind his assailant, and tries to plunge the blade in, headless of danger.
Spoilernot that mechanics matter, but he's leaping, then using mountain hammer, presuming that the thing has some DR
The city is impressively organized. Within minutes guards are issuing from the neighboring stations, taking position on the streets with drawn bows and ready spears, unsure of the nature of the threat (or the existence, so many drills...).
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2012-04-27, 10:38 AM (ISO 8601)
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William - Mayhem
The great beast casually throws its right hand up, and the assailant is blown away by a great wall of water.
An evil grin shows on his face. "Playtime"
Another left swipe, and another great wave of water crashes through the town.
Arriving at the gates, the great beast throws another wave of water to break the gates from within.Much thanks to Ceika for the poketar!
I'll be away from the internet from 1/3-1/8 2019. I swear I'm not disappeared.
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2012-04-27, 11:17 AM (ISO 8601)
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The heavy doors of the gate buckle and fall free, but the surrounding stone holds against the sudden tide. The works of Heimvard can withstand many waves, though they will not last indefinitely.
Arrows rain down on the creature as more troops file in, preparing to charge.
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2012-04-27, 11:21 AM (ISO 8601)
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The Void: Gazardiel, Akna, Kansheri, and the Lonely Angel
Gazardiel winces as his sister's shape changes before his eyes, obvious taken aback. When she offers to sign, he shakes his head and says, "No, that won't be necessary. Just know that I will not be happy if my creations are tampered with." Pausing for a moment to think, he begins to speak again. "You know, together we coul--"
Gazardiel is cut off by feelings of uncontrollable and unexpected anguish from his children before it suddenly stops altogether. Frantically turning his attention to the mortal plane, he watches as several of his children sink to their knees, dead in their prisons, suffocated by the cages of their captor. The Queen Mother of the Onari stands before a mess of carnage with a strange look in her eye.
"What is the meaning of this!" snaps Gazardiel at his mother, just as the Lonely Angel arrives, obviously aware of what had just happened.
The Citadel: Maedro
Gazardiel's lesser form feels the anguish of the Children as well. In a rage, the High King leaves the mortal plane for the first time and goes to the Citadel to speak with his companions. "Alorn, Agone. I have pressing matters to discuss!"
SpoilerBeginning AP: 7AP (5AP/2PAP) [4AP + 3AP (Rollover 4.27.12) = 7AP]
Ending AP: 7AP (5AP/2PAP)
Beauty Domain: Available
Preservation Domain: Available
Lunaeri Domain: Available
Sept of Gazardiel: Available
The Angel's Forge: Available
For my own sake:
SpoilerActions:
Create Race [Lunaeri]: 1AP & Beauty Domain
Mold Land [Lunar Vale]: Preservation Domain
Join Pantheon [Guardians]: 1AP & Preservation Domain
Create Plane (with Guardians) [The Citadel]: 1PAP
Create Utility Artifact [Sept of Gazardiel] (Teach Populace Artifact): 2AP & Beauty Domain
Create Concept [Grace Magic]: 2AP & Preservation Domain
Teach Populace [Grace Magic - The Lunaeri]: 1 Free Teach Populace Action
Gain Portfolio Element [Lunaeri-kind]: 1PAP
Gain Divine Level [Warrior]: 2AP
Create Avatar [Maedro, High King of the Lunaeri, the Shining One]: Lunaeri-kind Portfolio Discount + 2AP
Mold Land [Gardens of the Moon]: Beauty Domain
Teach Populace [Metalworking - The Lunaeri]: Sept of Gazardiel Utility Artifact
Gain Domain [Lunaeri]: 1PAP + 1AP
Create Utility Artifact [The Angel's Forge]: Preservation Domain & 2AP
Create Subrace [Gryphons]: Lunaeri Domain
Create Combat artifact [The Guardian's Shield]: Preservation Domain, the Angel's Forge, and 1AP
Mold Land [Golden Caverns]: Lunaeri Domain
Intervene [Underground Kobolds - Gold Lust]: Beauty Domain
Teach Populace [Domestication - The Lunaeri]: Sept of Gazardiel
Gain Divine Level [Warrior]: 2AP
Join Pantheon [Cosmic Conclave]: 1AP + Preservation Domain
Teach Populace [Cremation - The Lunaeri]: Sept of Gazardiel Utility Artifact[/SPOILER
Intervene [Immortality - The Lunaeri]: 1AP
Create Organization [Paladins of the Angel]: 1AP + Lunaeri Domain
Intervene [Mural of "Friendship", Kobolds and Lunaeri]: Beauty DomainTotal War Stats:
SpoilerCelestial Empire
SpoilerMIL:+++++ +++-
ECO:+++++ +++++ +++++ +++++
MOR:+++++ ++-
ESPD:+++++ +++++ +++++ ++
ESPO:+++++ +++++ +++-
WO:+++++ +
Gobotopia
SpoilerADV:++
ECO:+++++ +++++ +++++ +++++ +++++ +++-
ESP:+
LOY:+++++ +++++ ++
MAG:+++++ +++++ +++++
MIL:+++++ +++++ +++++
REP:+++++ +++++ +
STA:+++++ +++++ +
Lost Woods: ++
Greater Egypt
SpoilerMIL:++
ESP:++
ECO:++++
RES: ++
MOR:+++++ ++
WO:+++++
REP: +++
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2012-04-27, 12:00 PM (ISO 8601)
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Alorn, the Citadel
Alorn rises in response to the call. "Hail, Gazardiel. What is the call for alarm? Come, let us meet in the great hall." Divine senses reach out, sensing the beginnings of the disturbance in Vardheim. Normally it would not have been enough to draw his attention, but with his allies distress...
Spoiler3 AP = 0 +2 rollover +1 PAP
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2012-04-27, 01:51 PM (ISO 8601)
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Wiliam - Adaptation
The invader changes in the blink of an eye into the form of a lizard, and a hastily thrown up shield of ice stop the few arrows that hit the now much smaller form. The lizard skitters off into the nearby carnage, unleashing a crushing wave of ice on the walls once more.Much thanks to Ceika for the poketar!
I'll be away from the internet from 1/3-1/8 2019. I swear I'm not disappeared.
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2012-04-27, 03:20 PM (ISO 8601)
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Vardhiem - mounting defenses
The walls start to buckle under the force of the ice, repeated blows shifting even the mighty stone.
Spears leveled, the guard advances. They have seen the creatures abilities, but hope to overwhelm it by quick action and superior numbers.
SpoilerI expect them to get wasted. Figure it will buy time to bring in escalating forces.
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2012-04-27, 04:21 PM (ISO 8601)
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William - Power and Madness
Another wave of ice rushes the guards, crushing them under its weight. Suddenly, though, the assaults stop. Then a wave of water washes the walls, followed immediately by a wave of ice, freezing in the cracks of the wall and weakening it from within.Much thanks to Ceika for the poketar!
I'll be away from the internet from 1/3-1/8 2019. I swear I'm not disappeared.
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2012-04-27, 05:25 PM (ISO 8601)
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Sephyrdiam- Turning a New LeafSephyrdiam walks through the tower, listening to the prayers of those who choose his worship. It was strange... never before had he been able to hear them all so clearly before. It wasn't that his senses were forced, but rather they were clearer than they had been. Although... as clear as they were, it all sounded very quiet. This would not do. As interesting as the tower was and curious to its secret, Sephyrdiam left and returned to Akna, just like he said he would.
"I heard voices, but likely not the same ones you heard. It was my worshippers, and all of them were so clear in my mind. However... I think that I have stayed out of mortal affairs for far too long. My Czar have remained north, and north I believe they shall stay. They like the cold. But I want followers I can act and move through as need be, and I would like you to stay as they are woven to life."
Turning to the conch, directly over the great tree whose branches held within them the seeds of creation, Sephyrdiam let loose his power. A great emerald ball of natural energies pulsated from the deity, falling to the world below. The ball of light sped faster and faster, until it finally reached the tree which would birth his race. The energies surrounded the tree's entirety, swirling and spinning around it, until finally the energy had found its way inside the tree.
All was silent, a quiet hush... then a great rumbling occurred, centered at the tree. It grew to a monumental size, its roots stretching deep and far into the earth, anchoring itself within with strong verdant tendrils. Power moved and flowed within the tree, until that energy coalesced at the seeds which for far too long had hung upon its branches. The seeds were cut, and fell to the earth, splitting open with a burst of nature's power. Four prominent figures stood out from the rest of them, and all of them looked to be female.
One had skin like driftwood, with hair and clothes of woven kelp and seaweed.
Another with skin of a light, natural wood, with hair and clothes of bright green leaves.
Another with softer, cellulose skin, with hair and clothes in a menagerie of summer flowers.
The final was of a rough but durable darkwood, with hair and clothes with leaves of autumnal color.
These four figures looked at themselves, and the green world around them, just as dawn was breaking. The sun's golden light poured over them, and they felt strong. Looking up at the stars through the tree's beautiful branches, these four figures and their other kin of similar shades and coloration all stopped to listen, and hear the voice of their creator.
"Welcome, my Dryads. You shall be my chosen, the living conduits of Nature. The world will know of your grace, and your strength. Here, far to the east of this world, you shall build a green world, a beautiful world, one of peace and prosperity, and yet of great slumbering power. Live, and throw your seeds to the Earth. It is here where you will grow, and rise as a people. My blessings that it will be a fruitful one."
On that day, the Dryads of Sephyrdiam first stepped foot upon the soil, explored, cultivated, and were joyous for their life and the life around them.
SpoilerAP: 1=3-2 Create Race: Dryads
AP: 0=1-1 Create Subrace: Fourth Dryad
The Dryads are humanoid females all composed of plant material. Inside them are nature spirits similar to the spirits I have already created, but instead of collecting inside the Twilight Forest, they will return to the Father Tree from which they were all created. When they die (which is when they are forcibly killed by external forces, because they are immortal), their body takes root and forms a tree or plant of whatever type they are either in that spot or in a location such a tree/plant would survive in. Their spirit returns to the Father Tree, and is then recycled into a completely new Dryad, in due time.
Water Dryad: Sirens. These Dryads live within the seas and oceans, swimming through the waters and underwater forests of kelp and aqueous plants. They are called Sirens due to their power of the voice, where they can use it as a tool to empower or ensnare.
Air Dryad: Hamadryad. These Dryads are very similar to normal Dryads, but are closer to flowers than trees. Their skin is made of smooth cellulose and not rough bark, making them the most beautiful of the types of Dryads. Their hair and clothes in turn look like the fine petals of flowers, and they too vary according to what kind of flower they are derived from. They all look to be wearing a skirt of petals. This long skirt extends from their back, and they are able to unfold the skirt into a pair of wings with which to fly with. Their special ability is to become insubstantial for a few moments, breaking into a flurry of petals upon the wind. They cannot harm, but nor can they be harmed. They can also move at fast speeds when flying or in their dispersed form.
Fire Dryad: Emberkin. These Dryads are composed of darker woods, with leaves ranging from golden yellow to the deep reds of autumn. They are immune to fire, and (once I gain AP again) will have the power of fire magic at their beck and call. From them the Ironwood plant will be derived, due to their extreme durability and fire-resistant properties.
Earth Dryad: Dryads. These are your more stereotypical Dryads, composed of wood, vines, and leaves. They can range in tree-type, taking on skin and qualities found for Oaks, Spruce, Birch, and any other trees which exist. However, it is only to one tree-type which their external qualities are bound to. Their special ability is to take on a more titanic form, becoming something more of a treant. Not only their size, but their strength increases manyfold.I've started streaming again.
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I started my first campaign outside of an abandoned mine, just as soon as a meteor storm from the moon hits.
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2012-04-30, 09:52 AM (ISO 8601)
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The wall crumbles, shedding stone on the already bludgeoned warriors. Those remaining draw back, unable to stand against the terrible might of their shifting foe.
Winged forms appear in the sky, descending rapidly. The Lord Overseer, master of the Inquisition Arcane, a platinum kobold surrounded by swirls of arcane energy, will soon join the fray.
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2012-04-30, 02:03 PM (ISO 8601)
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William the Bloody - At Last!
A platinum kobold emerges from the wreckage. "At last! Now you're sending the competition."
The power-mad one arcs his hand downward, and a wave rushes from the sky to down the oncoming foe.Much thanks to Ceika for the poketar!
I'll be away from the internet from 1/3-1/8 2019. I swear I'm not disappeared.
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2012-04-30, 02:39 PM (ISO 8601)
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Vardhiem - Competition
The water is about to overtake the shining-scaled figure, when translucent wings of force cover him, forcing the water to flow around, leaving him unharmed.
A gravelly voice calls out after the deluge, "You have broken the peace and brought unlicensed enchantments into the city. Stand and be judged, or fall here." A hand of stone reaches up from the ground to grasp at the shapershifter as the kobold continues his descent, coming to hover just above the rubble that was the wall.
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2012-04-30, 03:24 PM (ISO 8601)
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William the Bloody - Competition
The hand closes around the villain just as a sphere of ice closes around him. Silence is his response.Much thanks to Ceika for the poketar!
I'll be away from the internet from 1/3-1/8 2019. I swear I'm not disappeared.
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2012-05-01, 08:02 AM (ISO 8601)
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Vardhiem - the Direct Approach
The kobols glides down, landing next to the ball of ice in the stone hand. The rock falls away as he strikes the ice with a closed fist, sending cracks throughout. "You cannot hide from your judgement."
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2012-05-01, 12:18 PM (ISO 8601)
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William - Peekaboo!
The ice drops away and a great snake falls out. Its silvered fangs snap out and shards of ice fly from in front and behind. As the Overseer is protecting himself from them, a lance of ice shoots through his left leg from below, piercing through the knee.
"Peekaboo!" the snake says, a sheet of rotating water surrounding it.Much thanks to Ceika for the poketar!
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The Angel extends a wing and smacks Gazardiel. "Don't jump to conclusions brother. Mothers creations were also interfered with. If we don't work together, what is the point of being in a pantheon together? Mother, could Yiasial's creation help us find out what happened?"
"Is mise tusa... Is tusa mise... Ón bhfarraige d'anam, tháinig mé..."
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The only thing that exists is the way people relate, interact and affect each other, and how that expands throughout the world. There should never be an end to a tale.
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2012-05-01, 01:19 PM (ISO 8601)
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Vardheim - Getting Warmer
The kobold writhes,, then snaps the ice lance off with a quick blow. The nearby water boils as flames wring him, encompassing both fighters under its white tongues.