God-Game

I am Uruk, Lord of Steel. My heroes power is to turn into steel, and he has a sword that can turn anything it cuts into a steel-thrall, that is his unwilling slave for life...or until the metal melts.

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>>473346
Tim
God of Undeath
Relic is a Pan Flute (pic related)
My Hero returns from death after a short while.

>>473346
I am Dwel, Lord of Copulation and lewds. My hero has Arousing Aura and the Girdle of Girth!

>>473346
Xuruth
God of Time
Relic:A staff(Alter the flow of time for an object)
My hero: He can stop time temporarily (5 minutes)

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I create a planet for my chosen people, the Fyreborn. They are spirits who are made of nothing but flames, oxygen, and their own souls. They require lots of oxygen, so most of the planet is covered in forests.

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>>473346
I am hoenhiem, lord of lords.

My relic is a circlet of simple copper that grants my hero the voice, bearing, and intelligence fit for a lord amongst lords. (Large boost to charisma, intelligence and leadership)

There is no hall of mine beyond the mortal plane. I reside in my circlet, amongst my chosen hero. Of which there may only be one for there is only one circlet.

Rolled 6, 2 = 8 (2d10)

>>473437
I said an envoy to Lord Hoenheim, requesting friendship between our to peoples. I attempt to create a warpgate between out two settlements.

>>473346
I create a pocket dimension disconnected from time for me and my hero to live in.
It looks like a grand kingdom

I am Alara. Godness of the hunt, my hero holds a leather armor giving him the instict of a predator.

>>473460
The warpgate refuses to manifest, as my envoy returns in shame.

Rolled 10, 6 + 1 = 17 (2d10 + 1)

My hero attempts to recruit and bolster the moral of militia in an attempt to defend his home town against a goblin incursion

>>473504
Ah damnit my name changed again.

Rolled 2, 7 = 9 (2d10)

I create holes in space-time through which my hero can enter the realm of uruk.

Rolled 3, 8 + 2 = 13 (2d10 + 2)

I create a classy, planet-sized brothel. In SPAAACE.

Rolling to discover asexual reproduction!

Rolled 5, 4 = 9 (2d10)

>>473504
My hero joins battle, as the envoy flees. Every foe he slices rises to fight their once allies. He buys time for the villagers to escape.

>>473484
For his predatory instict making my Hero a excell tracker and hunter. He starts to teach his remote village the art of the hunt!

Rolled 4, 7 + 1 = 12 (2d10 + 1)

>>473504
My hero leads the garrison once the goblins arrive. Success determines wether or not the garrison does

Rolled 1, 2 = 3 (2d10)

My failure slightly damages the flow of time but I try again anyways.

>>473525
Ah frack...cant roll shit on cell phone.

Rolled 9, 6 + 2 = 17 (2d10 + 2)

>>473529
Sensing a disturbance, I asexually copulate the cataclysmically disintegrating timelines to form a new universe.

Rolled 10, 7, 4 = 21 (3d10)

My guy gathers all the souls and corpses ever. My hero starts research. rolling for research

Rolled 1, 7 + 1 = 9 (2d10 + 1)

>>473532
Don't you just love autocorrect?

>>473522
Unfortunately, some goblins fight through the two heroes and attack the villagers. Some of my steel-thralls pursue, but it is too late: one of the children is slain. My hero fights all the harder, while I help by summoning up large steel-golems.

>>473547
I present a baby timeline D'awwww to Xuruth, in hopes that space-time will not implode.

Rolled 10, 8 = 18 (2d10)

>>473528
My hero succeeds just at the skin of his teeth, but time slows and ruptures forward again. The world is different... Recouping losses is what my hero will focus on for now.

Rolled 4, 4 = 8 (2d10)

>>473556
I try to incorporate the new potential timeline in a attempt to stabilize the time stream.

Rolled 7, 7 = 14 (2d10)

>>473555
(Oh dear god these rolls...)
The golems are built, but go beserk, slaying both townspeople and invaders alike. My hero attempts to stop them.

Rolled 8, 8 = 16 (2d10)

>>473564
I attempt to reassemble the fracturing time stream before time begins to break down.

(First day as time god and time is already breaking down.)

>>473346
Do we add extra d10s or do we just add extra ones? For the bonuses?

>>473564
Stop rolling without those bonuses, your literally fucking up everything. Good storyline though.

>>473553
I use the souls of the damned to make a wall and a dimension all of my own. Were it has its own time stream and all is safe for my kin.

Rolled 5, 2 + 1 = 8 (2d10 + 1)

My hero managed to heal the townsfolk caught up in the goblin attack

Now that those golems are taken care of. My hero will ask uruks champion to go on a quest with him to save the world and discover what happened to the timeline.

>>473591
Nah nah nah my man. The goblins retreated already from the ripple in space time. Scared the shit out of me.,Unless you wanna chase me down then fine.

Rolled 2, 1 + 1 = 4 (2d10 + 1)

>>473590
My hero accepts. I create a chariot of steel, pulled by mechanical horses for them to travel on.

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>>473602
>These rolls

Rolled 8, 7 + 2 = 17 (2d10 + 2)

>>473580
I populate my domain with a pacifist race of asexually-lewd floating spheres.
Rolling to send emissaries of peace and love off towards that strange steely-deathy thing(s?) over there.

>>473584
In my new dimension I eat a bagle.

My Hero uses his tech to create a steampunk undead. They are created by growing parts of a body then the parents build the rest of the child.

Rolled 6, 5 = 11 (2d10)

I attempt to communicate with the gods.

"To all gods. Due to my...error time has been royally screwed while I managed to salvage it anachronisms have spread through your worlds. Things that couldn't in your time. I bade you to collect them so that I may return them before time crashes again."

>>473616
Wrong links
>>473590
>>473602

>>473619
I throw a bagle of undeadness that corrupts the land it is near at him.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP I'M WATCHING JOES COMEDY ACT!"

Rolled 7, 5 + 1 = 13 (2d10 + 1)

>>473619
Uruk sighs and attempts a scan for anything...out of place.

>>473630
He soon finds an organic, a man of flesh and blood, who one of the Fyreborn has taken as a pet. I take it away and present it to Xuruth.

>>473616
The Fyreborn approach the emissaries curiously.

Rolled 2, 8 + 1 = 11 (2d10 + 1)

>>473653
Sensing the discovery of an anomaly I take the man of flesh and steel and attempt to return him to his own time.

Rolled 6, 3, 4, 9, 3, 8 = 33 (6d10)

>>473625
After watching an amazing comedy act by Joe Tim creates generals of undeath for his unending army(liches). His hero goes out of the Skeletons Manor(The name of the dimension I made) and kills anything living so they are added to the army.

First 3d10 for make liches
Second 3d10 for kill stuff.

>>473664
(Forgot to change my name)
Sadly I failed he was sent to another time to which he didn't belong. He was leading a crowd of warriors against uruk and his world.

Sorry uruk.

>>473670
er Tim, that would be 2d10+2 and 2d10+1 respectively.

Rolled 6, 6 = 12 (2d10)

>>473346
Jestre, god of the nature/maddness (I don't know how to put trading ones sanity to survive in the wild) my hero is the feral man. His power is to to assist the growth of plant life, his relic is a staff that can grow any fruit he wishes, mostly poisonous. My first act as a god shall be to found a shrine in the midst of some dangerous wilds.

Rolled 10, 6 + 2 = 18 (2d10 + 2)

>>473676
Fine but prepare your bootys cause my undead armies be comin.
>>473683
I send an emissary to him askin him for an alliance.

Rolled 6, 5 + 2 = 13 (2d10 + 2)

>>473674
Goddamnit Xuruth you had one job!

I equip the Fyreborn for war, giving them weapons and armor of steel.

Rolled 6, 9 + 1 = 16 (2d10 + 1)

>>473691
The liches are quite strong and undeathy. Joe was the first to enter lichdom and he is even funnier than before.


second roll

Rolled 1, 7 + 2 = 10 (2d10 + 2)

>>473653
The spheres follow and observe, while bumping lewdly into things.

Back at home, I activate the girdle of girth on the baby timelines which I may or may not have created a massive number of

Rolled 9, 5 + 1 = 15 (2d10 + 1)

>>473555
No
>>473525
Let's try this again.

>>473704
I'd like to ask why he gets all the good rolls.

>>473704
My Hero slays towns of people and gather their bodies and souls for my army.

>>473725
Cause everyone knows undead is the best and we should all become undead for lyfe. Also I rolled a 69 like a true meme.

Rolled 3, 8 + 1 = 12 (2d10 + 1)

>>473719
Looking through the timeline I notice an inordinate amount of ones that shouldn't belong.
Timelines with just orgies and sex parties.

I attempt to erase them.

>>473731
>>473719
The new timelines are banished and cease to be.
As they should.

"Stop screwing with time!"

>>473691
How do these, undead, fit in the natural web?

>>473769
After people die I take their bodies and souls and re-purpose them. Like by making a new race of undead cyborgs. Or by making an entirely knew dimension.

>>473786
That answers naught. How do they fit in the natural web?

Rolled 2, 9 + 1 = 12 (2d10 + 1)

>>473724
The villagers become excepted trackers and trap layers thanks to my hero's teaching.

>>473728

Seen the undead horde. I tell my hero to evacuate all the villagers and hide their tracks

Rolled 4, 5 = 9 (2d10)

>>473890
i dunno. Disease is natural. undeath spreads disease.
>>473916
Oh good my Hero was getting a tad bored. He finds the empty village and sends his skeletons to find them.

Oppose roll I guess?

>>473918
Dunno. Or do we keep trying until one of us to get a 12 or higher?

Rolled 6, 5 = 11 (2d10)

>>473918
>>473956
That fell when i droped the dice.

Lets just say I found half the people and the other half escaped to tell people about me.

How much time has passed?

Rolled 7, 2 + 1 = 10 (2d10 + 1)

>>473918
*Sigh* You do not know much, I will answer for you, undead are the food of decomposers. They move around yes, but they still rot. If this is true then your undead are not abominations and we can work together. What say you? (Rolling to provide mortals with sweet fruits to cultivate. Could someone define territory?)

>>473972
(I have no idea whats going on in this quest so its most likely better to just assume stuff on your own)

"Sure. Plus a LOT of my minions are insane. Like so many."

Rolled 2, 3 = 5 (2d10)

>>473972
Sigh, I'm laying claim to a forest, making it mine.

Rolled 4, 4 = 8 (2d10)

>>473969
I am okay with this.
-----------------------------------

As my hero and the surviving hunters flee they spread the warm others about it. Also because of this event the survivers become a nomad tribe.

Rolling to see if any villages or cities they passed by believed in then

>>474001
Do I even need a roll for that? It's not like the forest stops being available to claim, I could either keep trying or say, "it's mine now, roll shouldn't be needed"

this game. it is not a good system.

Rolled 9, 2 = 11 (2d10)

>>474038
Well as expected. They didn't. Well at least my hero warned then.

Even then last see if anyone decided to come along.

>>474056
You can try to use your aspect as a way to claim a territory. IE: i can add +1 from hunting to claim a hunting ground, making it, my territory.

Rolled 6, 9 + 2 = 17 (2d10 + 2)

>>474068
I try to connect my pocket dimension to the universe without destabilizing time again.

>>474139
Soon a kingdom pops into reality.

Xuruth is pleased he didn't break time again.

Rolled 5, 9 + 1 = 15 (2d10 + 1)

Well i guess the nomadic life doesn't appeal to then. Because of this, the nomads take no interest in helping 'rooted' people. Making then more reclused.

As for myself i shall claim a big island as my territory and hunting ground.

Rolled 2, 4 + 1 = 7 (2d10 + 1)

I try to connect all of time simultaneously so as to pick out the anachronisms.


Hopefully this goes well.

>>474166
It didn't go well.
The number of anomalies increases.

People and things aren't where they should be.
The dead live again. Everything is getting messed up.
Some things skip forward through time then reverse out of existence.
(Guys I broke time again)

>>474177
I control my own time stream cause I saw the first time.

>>474182
Good for you.

Cause everything else isn't so good.

>>474189
more chaos=more death
more death=more undead for me

Rolled 4, 10 + 1 = 15 (2d10 + 1)

>>474087
Allright, claiming the forest as a wild place.

>>473346
Widdle
God Of Machinery
Relic is necklace with rotating gears and cogs on it

Rolled 7, 4 + 2 = 13 (2d10 + 2)

>>474199
I'm fixing this from my realm.

Before things get really crazy.

Rolled 1, 5 = 6 (2d10)

Attempt to build machines to block the anomalies from fucking up my world.

Rolled 1, 6 + 2 = 9 (2d10 + 2)

>>474199
Hehehe! I am producing a fungus in my forest, it shall cause madness in living beings and rapid decay of dead flesh, quickly replacing the rotten creature with sweet mycelium. Like, literally high in sugar, such to infect more life. (Sorry bro, but there is no such thing as an alliance with nature.)

>>474265
good thing my guys are mostly cyborg and have a thin film on their skin. They also dont breath.

Rolled 10, 6 = 16 (2d10)

>>473719

Send my hero to go offer Dwel soft vibrating machines at his space brothel.

>>474151
Now with a place to myself i shall populate this island with all the greatest game i can find! But first...

I shall create a throne for myself. Gathering the bones and skin of each beast and animal in my island by using my hunting aspect and my knowledge of the territory

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You are Prince Anon from the kingdom of Kivan. You were exiled from your homeland after your failed attempt to take the throne from your elder brother, King Sebastian of Kivan. Now you are the leader of a mercenary band where few are aware of your royal heritage.

Before we start this quest, let us go back and remember why you tried to overthrow your brother -

> Peace - Your brother is a tyrant who enjoys torturing and murdering his subjects. He hunts peasants for sport and ravages their daughters. Even though he is your brother, you cannot let him continue his rule of terror.

> Power - Your brother is weak and unworthy of the throne of Kivan. You were always the better fighter, the better swordsmen, and the better strategist. Just because he was born before you doesn't give him the right to be king while you still live.

> Hate - There is nothing you enjoy more than crushing an enemy and taking everything they own. You lust for your brother's crown, his kingdom, his gold, his wife, his daughters. You won't rest until you have burnt down all your enemies and have taken everything this world has to offer.

Rolled 10, 5 + 1 = 16 (2d10 + 1)

>>474177
Xuruth why you no do time good.

I attempt to procreate with one of the Fyreborn, to create a demi-god.

>>474300
Um...lol what?

>Not sure if derail or mispost...

>>474300
I think you did something wrong mate.

Rolled 3, 1 + 1 = 5 (2d10 + 1)

>>474294
Rolling....

>>474200
Told ya it would work.-

>>474302
My son is soon born, and he is everything I wished him to be. He shares a portion of my divine power, but not my immortality.

(Phones about to die, try not to kill each other please.)

>>474300
Lets play this game as long as OP allows our gods.

Rolled 6, 3 + 2 = 11 (2d10 + 2)

>>474265
Hmph, but I really want these fungi

>>474302
Oh no..not THIS again.

>>474325
I will try to create a bow as a relic in my territory

Rolled 8, 1 = 9 (2d10)

>>474336

Politely invade Alara's world and introduce machinery to the forest.

Rolled 1, 9 + 1 = 11 (2d10 + 1)

>>474336
Why do i do this. I should be the godness of clumbsiness instead of the hunt.

>>474300
>Apathy - Someone approached you and offered to make you king. You lazily accepted as you have not done anything beside play the lute your entire life.

I think I already know the answer I think, but...
Is there room for another?

>>474300

Sorry, miss post, I'm a moron -_-

>>474341
Hey! Get out! You.. you.. shinny thing!

>>474302
Dare thou conjugate without mine blessing?

>>474289
My spherical emissaries meet the hero. Such fanciful machines-whatever are they for?

>>474360

These machines are for "Pleasuring" as people call it? Would you mind using it on one of you're sex-workers?

>>474364
Small, rapidly rotating weight, offset from its axis. What possessed you to produce such a thing?

Rolled 4, 4 + 1 = 9 (2d10 + 1)

I will try to tame a wild beast in my land

Rolled 10, 5 + 1 = 16 (2d10 + 1)

>>474807
I will try to wild a tame beast in Alara's land.

>>474819
Don't mess with the feral huntress.

>I come expecting progress
>You guys have discovered sex toys
You guys never fail to disappoint

I send my son and hero to Alara's island I'm order to set up an audience.

Rolled 3, 1 = 4 (2d10)

>>475002
Ah! A thought, my hero need go forth as well, to receive Alara's plea. Perhaps she could make some form of payment to remain out of her business.

>>474274
Wait, are you saying these don't rot?

Rolled 10, 10 + 1 = 21 (2d10 + 1)

>>474848
Hey! My island! Don't you come and tell me what to do init.

I shall gather more game! I will hunt the bigest creature in my hunting grounds

>>475888
Well now i shall craft some javelins from its bones.

Rolled 3, 4 + 1 = 8 (2d10 + 1)

>>475928
Ofcourse i droped my dice...

Rolled 9, 1 + 1 = 11 (2d10 + 1)

>>475952
>>475952
Well. i guess i really suck at crafting.

With the time anomaly. More of the hunters my hero teached are lost. Spreading then far and wide in other places and in other times. Some even manage to reach my island. But with their nomadic costume and hunting skill they try to survive.

first roll is to see if the ones that didn't reached the island survived. Second one will be for those who survive in my island with my aid.

Rolled 3, 6 + 1 = 10 (2d10 + 1)

>>475979
Well that is peachy.
Doing the second roll.

Rolled 9, 6 + 1 = 16 (2d10 + 1)

>>475984
>>475979
>>475952
A 50% chance to do something IN YOUR GOD'S ASPECT! is hilariously low. Just as the, arguably slightly less than 45% chance to do anything else outside of a gods aspect is a tad high. There is nearly no reward at all for keeping with your own aspect. That said, I'll be over here, rolling to make weaving the wild Web into something less wasteful. I will try to make it easier to do MY DAMN JOB!

Rolled 2, 7 + 2 = 11 (2d10 + 2)

>>475984
Unfortunantly the whipslash of time caused great damage to the hunters and they didn't make it. The others on the island were incapable to survive the dangerous and the beasts in it.

Seen that mortals are way more fragile then gods i, once again, search throught the island in the hopes of fiding a good material for hunting weapons as well using my hunt skill to perfect then.

>>476530
Well fuck it.

I will just bring my hero and the rest of his people to my island and let then try this weapon stuff.

Meanwhile i will just make some bone necklaces.

Rolled 7, 8 + 2 = 17 (2d10 + 2)

The king of bears approached Jestre one day.
Said "To be stronk forever is for what I pray.
Do this for me I'll pay any price"
Ol' Jestre grinned, see, he's not nice.
Replied "Bear, you have it, but listen here,
You'll serve my hero till some never year.
When you've gone mad don't thank me.
Thank yourself, who couldn't so far see."

I am Eld, god of knowledge.

My hero, Hjoldar, was formely apart of the godless tribes, but I granted him a small collection of books and the gift of reading. But the greatest gift was the cloak of knowing, a item giving the wearer perfect memory. He consumed the books with a ferocity unseen in mere mortals before, and then I spoke to him.


I told him that in the west, in the greatest of deserts, one with oceans of crystal and mountains of ice, copper and steel, there is a tower of silver. There you will find a library of both arcane and mundane knowledge.


He ventured for years, and stood against many challanges. He finally found his silver tower, resides there in solititude.
About the relic:
The cloak of knowing, giving the wearer a perfect memory. It is embroidered with small letters in every language ever written, and on it is all the legends of the people that spoke it's language.

>>476670
Power:

Essentially knowing stuff, from conjuring doves to creating steam engines.

Rolled 8, 5 = 13 (2d10)

I conjure great pillars of stone that I place around the desert, marking the border of my realm.

>>476677
The pillars has not only stone in them but also has veins of steel, copper and ice. The stones are similar to the cloak, but it is not legends incribed in it but warnings to any intruder and the gruesome fate that awaits them if they enter unallowed.

Rolled 8, 10 + 2 = 20 (2d10 + 2)

>>476532
I ask my Hero and his hunters to build shrines for me along the island. The offerings may vary from weapons, jewels and hunted prey.

[spoilers] Rolling for how big are the shrines they make

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>>476695
Well looks like my hero and his followers are better at this building thing. The shrines are made of stone with carved images of myself in it and also of the history of the tribe, since the moment my hero was born and the event know by the mortals in the island as "The great walk", depicting the undead horde, and the strange time anomalities.

My hero changes the name of the cloak of knowing to 'the cloak of the lorekeeper', and I nod in approval. I am by no means the god of creativity.

>>476723
I send a message to Alara, asking her if I'm allowed to send my hero to her island.

>>476807
Of course he may. It will be great to receive your hero. If he would be willing to share his knowledge with the mortal on it.

Oh yeah, i send a guide to your hero. The island is full of traps, natural ones, and not natural ones so he will guide your hero safely to the island.

Rolled 10, 1 + 1 = 12 (2d10 + 1)

>>476827
My hero scribes a teleportation circle in the circle room in the tower, the location-runes so kindly granted by Alara.
The runes flare visibly blue and...

>>476834
>The runes flare visibly blue and...
a image of a foliage-thick forest emerges from within the circle. Hjoldar steps in and is greeted by the guide. They make their way to the village on the island.
On the evening Hjoldar goes from campfire to campfire, furiously scribing down all stories, legends and myths on pieces on many, many scrolls.


He also hears of a sacred grove in which the trees has magical properties. He asks Alara, with me as a proxy, if he can use some trees to create some golems with.

>>476834
Wow...close one but he manage it.

Rolled 1, 8 + 2 = 11 (2d10 + 2)

>>476827
My people will improve their temple city defenses. Building traps for defense around it.
also make a banquet to Eld's hero.

Fortunantly i have plenty of meat. Because you know. Hunt godness

Rolled 9, 3 + 2 = 14 (2d10 + 2)

>>476853
Hunters should dance with the wild, not fight it. There are a great many treats for those that would work with the wood. Rolling for berries, so many berries! I'm just going with "my bonus for aspect is now 2 because>>476495"

>>476846
He can. But, he can use just a phew trees, one third of it. The nature must have a balance and if the trees are natural, and magical they must be preserved.

>>476865
I know that. I just wanted a pet...

>>476853
My hero eats with one hand and scribes with the other, the amount of myths, stories and legends here immense.


He briefly wonders if some of the creatures in the woods that the islanders speak about are true, and decides to go on a research expedition later on, when he has an answer for his question.

>>476865
But they do...they don't hunt animals till extinction. That would be silly.

>>476872
My hero arrives, quite unexpectedly, astride a great bear. His quest, bringing great wild beasts to Jestre's forest.

>>476877
I'm saying that their mind set should not be "me vs the wild" but rather "me and the wild" or "I am the wild" if you get my meaning.

Rolled 2, 5 = 7 (2d10)

>>476878
This needs a roll?

Rolled 8, 2 = 10 (2d10)

>>476868
Hjoldar asks for a few guides and a some tools for the work.


The wander deep into the woodes until they hit the grove. The trees look more crystalic than organic, and the leaves are the red, yellow and blue, not unlike the gnarly trees that sometimes grow in the desert.

The guides watch in distaste but stay silent as Hjoldar animates some axes to do the deed for him.

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>>476881
Well i though it like that. Beside, animals hunt too. Mostly the hunters just defend themselfs and eat.

You of all the gods should know that. They aren't against the wild. The wild is were they get food and were they live.

Why would you think they are against the wild?

Rolled 6, 6 + 2 = 14 (2d10 + 2)

>>476887
The squirrels! They are in my everything!
>>476895
Sorry, just a tad lost it long ago! Mmm, honey. New mandate, only sweets like berries and honey are fit sacrifices for Jestre.

>>476887
The trees are like steel and against mere stone tools the effort was pathetic. Hjoldar grows red of shame and vows to return and the guides all laugh.


Hjoldar and the guides go back to the village, and the guides soon spread rumors about the incompetence and weakness of Eld and his hero.

>>476887
>>476901
I'm saying your being attacked by rabid squirrels now.

>>476916
Oh, if that's how it is forget the squirrels.

>>476901
Well that is you. I don't like berries.Besides what do you expect people to do when the trees don'r bloom? Die of starvation?

Rolled 3, 8 = 11 (2d10)

>>476917
My hero, in a heroic effort, tries to animate the axes...

>>476925
Sorry, again, wasn't thinking straight when I atku. And I is say delicious berry is delicious not that one cannot have things that are not berry, but that I like berry. Only sacrifice honey and berry to Jestre is all.

>>476928
>tries to animate the axes...
and succeds, but the effort of having to multimanage 15 axes to hit small very small targets is to big.


He runs away, with the guides behind him running frantically, all fanatically chanting something. Hjoldar, in his haste, translates it to roughly: "killer squirrels don't take me today, instead gnaw on your tree soufflé".


They escape, but not without alot of scratches, and they are all now chronically scared of squirrels.

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A thought, no, less than a thought, quicklu blossoms into fractals upon facets of ice, coalescing into an old man of white hair and blue skin.

Frakt, The Winter God, has arrived.

On the mortal plane, a young girl, of raven hair and pale skin, wanders across the frozen fields of the north. Around her shoulders rests a new Artifact, a silken robe of the whitest blue.

It's name? "Fresh Coat of Snow"

With it, neither cold nor wind can harm her, and she may make the snowflakes themselves dance to her whims.

"Hey, fellow Gods! Howzit hanging? Come say hello to your Uncle Frakt!"

>>476957
Please don't try to freeze time.
Time has already broken down twice.
I'm pretty sure of I have to change it again we're all screwed.

>>476963
I make exactly 0 promises! Winter falls on everything!

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>>476935
No, no. It's okay am sorry for saying this must be all the stress caused by the undead army and then the time anomalities. We do need to live in harmony. Will tell my people to take only what they need and nothing more. Balance must be keeped. And you and your hero are welcome into any village in my domains.

If you allow it. They will wonder your woods and 'sacrifice' some berries and honey if they want something.

I shall take a rest... the villagers seem to be able to take care of themselfs.

>>476940
They will treat your hero right Eld. Just watch out in the forest. Jestre is kinda easy to anger...

>>476957
>>476992
Well... now i can say that winter has come.

Rolled 5, 1 + 1 = 7 (2d10 + 1)

My hero return through the teleportation circle back to his tower in shame and closes it. He will have is revenge, but first he must make preparations.

He searches the library for a spell to suit his needs, and finds a spell for conjuring wood. Combining that spell with another conjuration spell, this for steel, and with a matter molding spell, he has created a spell that conjures axes, temporarily, of course. (He of course makes an altered version in which the axes are launched at mach 1 against targets)


He then ventures to the ocean of crystal and gathers enough crystalic-water to create a golem. He goes to the mountains of copper, ice and steel aswell and does the same thing.


He goes to the ritual room and begins the ritual.

(First roll, crystal/water golem)

Rolled 8, 8 + 1 = 17 (2d10 + 1)

>>477016
The ritual chamber is flooded with water, and Hjoldar screams in rage. At least now, there isn't anyone to see my chosen one.


He calms down by embroidering some Alari stories into the cloak, and decides that he's ready to do the copper/ice/steel golem.


Wow. I really need to name those mountains.


I, in my divine might, now officially call the copper/ice/steel mountains for: "first suggestion wins".


He draws a energy and sentience infusing circle outside, since he flooded the other one. My hero begins the long and tedious ritual...

>>477027
Perist

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>>477048
My champion chants louder and louder until the stone starts molding into a new form. The stone seems to dominate the golem, with the ice beeing the eyes and stone beeing most of the body. The copper seems to be mostly within the body and there is a hole that goes right through the torso.
And for rational people that can't read my shit descriptions, have the pic.


The eyes start to glow and there is small bolts of lightning arching off it's body.


Hjoldar programs it to patrol and guard the tower and it's vicinity until furthur notice. It nods and starts doing it's task.
Hjoldar, ecstatic with glee, jumps in the air and runs for the library, writing down his creation in his logs. He also need a name for it, and as by lightning it came to him:
"Pal 2",
or just Pal.

>>477005
>anger
Angry and amused always both describe my emotions. I am the feral god after all.
>>476957
Sup! I love a challenge!

Is this quest dead? It would be a shame if so. A), because I would like to join (if possible) and B), because I really like the idea.

>>477630
>Is this quest dead?
No

The quest ends only when the thread dies

>>477630
I hope not.

My hero attempts to negotiate a trade agreement with Alara's people: steel on order to build weaponry in exchange for diverse plants to fuel the Fyreborn.

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>477671
Dice

Rolled 9, 8 = 17 (2d10)

>>477676
GAH! Wrong ones.

>>477671
Can I join in? Or is that not for you to decide?

Before Ya'll ask, yes this is really me. I will now be using a trip.

A portal opens in the middle of nowhere, creating a disturbance all the gods notice. One second - nothing. The next, thousands of demons slip through, intent on killing everything in sight.

>Rolled a 4 - DAEMONIC INVASION
All Gods are immediately attacked by a demonic invasion. They get -1 to manifestation rolls and heroes cannot use their relics. This continues until someone manages to close the portal with a 15 on a manifestation roll.

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>>477322
You will never get a girlfriend behaving like that Jestre.

>>477705
Before Ya'll ask, yes this is really me. I will now be using a trip.

A portal opens in the middle of nowhere, creating a disturbance all the gods notice. One second - nothing. The next, thousands of demons slip through, intent on killing everything in sight.

>Rolled a 4 - DAEMONIC INVASION
All Gods are immediately attacked by a demonic invasion. They get -1 to manifestation rolls and heroes cannot use their relics. This continues until someone manages to close the portal with a 15 on a manifestation roll.

Rolled 5, 6 + 2 = 13 (2d10 + 2)

I start playing around with possible timelines out of sheer boredom.

>>477705
Of course! Everyone's welcome.
Also, wrong syntax on trip.

Rolled 10, 3 + 1 = 14 (2d10 + 1)

>>477671
>>477680
My people accept the deal making the trade duable. They notice that it might be difficult to keep the trade so they start to work on small gardens to keep the trade going.

let's see if my people can do gardening

>>477738
Well, i think the Jestre temples were a good idea now.

>>476957
Nope, nope nope nope KILL IT WITH FIRE
I have a feeling we'll be mortal enemies. My chosen people are killed by your very prescence.

>>477747
Don't worry.
If your people die out I'll recon it to the best of my abilities.

Or crash time again.

Whichever happens first.

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Rolled 7, 8 + 1 = 16 (2d10 + 1)

>>477713
A dimensional warp manifest on the world. The demons walking around i tell to my hero and his people to use the trees and hunting skills making traps and using hit and run tactis in the wilderness

>>477723
Dad! Is this because i haven't build your temple yet?

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>>477772
Dam...does this means i managed to stop a demonic invasion with guerrilia tactics? By the stars my people are the best.

>>477815
Nice.

I was probably rip the portal out of and put it in a isolated area.

But that ran the risk of literally fucking up everything.

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>>477847
Is time to add a new story in the temples walls.

Rolled 10, 5 + 2 = 17 (2d10 + 2)

>>477879
After such event i will instruct my hero to go to the forest and try to commune himself with nature itself.And he shall return only when he manage it.

>>477983
Hello hero, as I'm sure you can sense, there is an unending tide of chaos all around you. Do not fret, for only by embracing how outmatched you are can you know peace. Nature is your ally, should you accept it as such. Take the madness within yourself, and unleash the animal upon those that threaten your life or legacy. Remember, food that would not be eaten, is threatening your life.

>>477983
With the demonic invasion my hero, which is named Ferni, bounds with the wild by mimicking the beasts behavior and costumes.

And he shall teach all of it to his people

Ok :D
I may or may not be slightly late but:
I am Aequita, Goddess of Justice.
My relic is a tablet, able to detect lies and deceptions.
My hero can judge people. jk, she can imprison evil, depending on the situation (Evil dude locked behind bars, evil artifact placed in an appropriate container, etc.)

My dudes are normal humans. I have many temples. One of them contains the tablet. That temple is also the biggest courthouse. Ye.

>>478111
Justice is an odd thing, I wonder what laws you enforce?
>>478085
My hero arrives at Alara's island, he heard tale of many interesting beasts, the forest would do well to have them. The wild man seeks audience with the hunters. Their assistance will be much appreciated, even with weak wolves the pack is better than the lone wolf.

>>478137
ALL OF THEM
Considering that the people who worship me get their sense of justice, and therefore their laws, from me, my sense of justice is automatically the law of my followers. If that makes sense.

>>478137
With the bound he aquired with the wild the hunters and the hero are more then happy to welcome him, as well as in assist Jestre's hero.

Rolled 2, 10 + 2 = 14 (2d10 + 2)

>>478147
You clearly mean the laws of mortals, I only ask you stay out of my way.
>>478302
A simple request, powerful beasts are to be caught alive, breeding pairs preferably, and my hero will take care of the rest. Accept this challenge, and any hunter will not only be lauded as a great hunter, but will be gifted with an animal spirit.

Rolled 7, 10 = 17 (2d10)

My hero, in his divine quest to gather information, goes through the portal to the Alari-island. He recruits a few guides from the main village and journeys through the woods, intent on finding one of the legendary beasts the islanders spoke of earlier.


He comes to a clearing in the thick foliage and in the middle of it there is...

Rolled 8, 10 + 2 = 20 (2d10 + 2)

>>478524
Thechallenge is accepted. And so the hunt begins!

>>479228
>He comes to a clearing in the thick foliage and in the middle of it there is...
a creature standing on two legs, tall as an oak, an almost humanlike creature. It has an incredible amount of body hair, and his hair falls in strips greasy black down his back and chest. In his left hand there is a rope with various dead prey on it: deer, elk and even an bear. In his other hand there is a gnarly oaken club, several times the weight of my hero.


His genatalia is covered with furs, and on his chest there is a necklace of human skulls.
The hunters drop their weapons and run back in the woods, but thankfully stay quiet.


My champion has trouble getting his notebook up because of both fear and glee, and draws a rough sketch of it and writes down it's behaviour.


Both my hero and I realize the richness the stories of the giants must have, who themselves has been just that up intil now.


He sneaks away, back into the village. He tells the islanders of his discovery, and then journeys back home.
He tells the villages nearest his and my realm that whoever that captures a giant and brings it to Hjoldar's tower will gain the services of Hjoldar, who himself is known as a master wizard and magician.
Also, I'm changing the power of my hero, as his power was fucking stupid. I mean, he already has the ability to remember everything via the Cloak of the Lorekeeper, and he spends most of his day reading shit, so he already knows a lot of things.


Therefore, I'm changing his power to magic. Period.
He has the ability to compose and execute arcane spells and also the ability to teach others with 'the gift'. (The gift being having mana in your blood).

>>479281
Should I use your or my reply?

This >>479293 post was meant to reply to this >>479281 post.

>>479293
No need to i sended mine almost at the same time as yours.

>>479258
From the challange the hunters brought all the creatures they could find. Some were more exotic but the real prizes were the monsters brought. The beast were like their counter parts but reaching 8 feet tall. Tigers, cheetahs and apes males and females were showed to Jestre's hero.

The island offered many exotic and dangerous creatures some were humanoid or part it. A group of lizard folk in a cage as well as some merfolk capture in the coats of the island.

>>481251
"Lovely." Says Jestre's hero, in his best imitation of his god's own grimace/grin. "Although, it will be a bit more difficult than I thought to transport them all myself, do you perhaps have a ship?"

>>481311
The mixed feelings are more real than the hero had ever achieved, at once he was pleased to do his god's bidding, and terrified of the animals, no, the monsters, that he was to transport. all at once, he knew, the meat of mere animals would never have the same feel of human power. He would be just as content with nuts and berries, the flavor of which was more to his liking anyway.

>>481342
that feel when you losse your post


The hunters show Jestre's hero their ships. The vessels are small galley ships. Used more to travel in the island rivers or across the coast. But not for deep sea travels.

The hunter say that seven vessels would be enough to take all the encaged creatures across the island to the main land.

But such deed would be very difficult. For conducting so many vessels at once would be a great challenge. The hunter sailors say that it would be safer to cross manking two diferent voyages.

It would take longer to bring all the creatures but the dangers of loosing a vessel would be much more unlikely to happen.

I am Semper, lord of vice. I control peoples urges and addictions. I have a hero that can get anyone drunk or high and a ski mask that can make anyone instantly psychotic and/or rapey.

>>482342
Time is of significantly less consequence than getting these beasts to their destination alive.
>>482480
Hello Semper, I sense we may get along quite well. Madness and instinct are my trademarks, your tools.

>>482587
Then a long trip shall be. Although the hunters are great in the land, they still have some sailling skill. After all hunting in the sea is still a requirement. The island have dire sharks on it's coasts and a attack from merfolk on the sea isn't a strange occurance.

With a small number the sailors will be able to guide their ships as well as avoid merfolk hunting grounds and other sea beasts.

Rolled 2, 4 + 1 = 7 (2d10 + 1)

>>482649
Lets see if we find something interesting in the two voyage.

>>482653
Oh boy... first voyage gonna be a interesting.

>>482660
The hunters ship was a vessel with one mast with a sail, three rows on each side of it making it a total of sixs rows a crew of twelve sailors and ten hunter aboard of it.

The sea looked calm once the journey starte. However. It didn't took long to change. It started with a soft bunk on the boat, making the sailor, stop sudden. Then a second one and screaming in their language the sailor on the mast pointed and screamed

A fin cuted the sea like a knife. One would reconize as one of a shark. That is if the shark would have 12 feet of lenght.

The direshark followed again and like a ram hammered itself against the rows breaking two of the three making the vessel stop in the middle of the sea.

The sailors quickly trie to put new rows in place the ones broken while the hunters armed themself with spears.

Semper's hero puts his mask on a hunter and gives him a bottle of booze and a coil of rope.

Shit sorry forgot the dice mechanic

Rolled 4, 1 = 5 (2d10)

Semper's hero forces the mask onto the hunter and gives him a bottle of booze

Rolled 1, 8 + 2 = 11 (2d10 + 2)

>>482709
My hero begins growing a single berry of most potent nightshade from his staff, asking for someone to give him a knife.

Rolled 8, 8 + 1 = 17 (2d10 + 1)

I create portals that lead to random spots in time and spread them across the worlds.

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Emerald eyes open once again, and the Ruby woman rolls over and sits up in dried dead grass. She gives a heavy sigh and the grass catches fire all around her. With a wave of her hands she gathers it around her weaving it into an orange silken robe.

Seara the Goddess of Fire has awoken.

"Such a wonderful dream... I felt so powerful at the end of it. But I guess it was tragic too. Maybe there's a more peaceful burning for me in this world."

>>483965
Pine forest.

>>483965
She starts to wander through the forest appreciating the fresh and primal scent to it. She is in no hurry and enjoying seeing this new realm with her true eyes but slowly she stretches out her awareness and understanding to know this universe better.

It's strange and chaotic, time has been disarrayed so it seems somethings exist before they were created or perhaps they came from other realms like she did...
>>481934
>>476957
>>473362
She smiles as she feels some familiar presences, though nothing in this realm is truly the same and never will be. "Perhaps that's for the best."

She makes sure her path leads her to a man stumbling through the forest. He is human that doesn't belong, one of the anomalies stumbled through the echoes and twists of time. "Hello, mortal." She smiles a brilliant but devious grin.

The man stumbles away from her, he is trembling lost and confused, "who are you? Where am I? Who, who am I?! What has happened?!!"

>>483984
Seara feel another pressence watching her, whispering knowledge of the world she is on and words for it's creations.

>>484048
The Ruby Woman stretches out her arm and gestures for the man to come closer to her. "You're lost, and afraid, I can understand that. I know that feeling, in fact I'm a stranger in this world myself. But everything is about to change for you, I am Seara the goddess of Fire and fire drives back the darkness, it guides the lost, and reveals the unknown. The fire is here to save you."

The man is drawn closer and closer by her sweet words and kind tones. The way she seems to glow and radiate warmth is hypnotizing. She is beautiful. He stops before her, wanting to take her hand or touch her but afraid to as well. "Y-you're here to save me? You'll help me?" His voice his full of hope and whimsy as he tries to conjure his lost memories and past.

Seara takes his hands in hers, "Yes." She smiles and licks her lips, "but first you must do something for me."

Fear fills the the man as he stares into her emerald eyes and he is cold inside despite how his body feels like it is burning. "What?" Her eyes are so hungry.

"Burn for me." Seara leans forward set on burning the mortal out of existence.

>>473346

a sudden shrouded figure suddenly surfaces from a spring, piercing eyes of azure peers through the surrounding while the water in the spring moves in an unnatural attraction to the figure

clouds darken as he leaves the spring and sparks of lighting is seen overhead, the pitter patter of rain begins as the figure takes a few confident steps into the wilderness.

The god of the deep has awoken, Elrath the Drowned Seer has come.

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>>484393
each step he takes in solid ground darkens and wets the sky, seemingly banishing any vibrant light that might have come from the sun. The now dark canopies of the forest rings with the hurried movements of animals as they try to take shelter from the now intensifying rain. The water the fell near the figure starts to form into a towering giant of liquid intent to protect the hooded man in his walk out of the forest.

>>484169
he looks up to the protruding head of the watery giant

"do you feel it? energies non native to this realm has come, what an enigmatic era.... to herald the visitation of such divine beings into this humble realm..... imagine the untold stories, the unseen glories, the unknown power... the seas are churning wantingly. it is time to take part"

>>484169
Hot, crazy, this little chaos beast is loving it! Just don't stir my repercussions.
>>484482
The hell are you supposed to be?

>>484482
>>484482

After hours of walking, Elrath reached his intended destination.. the City of sentinel's point.
>>482709
>>482882
>>483417
>>483441
>>483965
the great dark clouds suddenly surrounds the city, the people scramble to seek shelter from the rain while the guards are astonished by the magnitude of this sudden torrential downpour. The gate keeper sees the hooded man and what seems to be a giant wave following him and shouts at him
'
"We don't let freaks into our city! Piss off if you don't we'll cover you in arrows"

With a flick of elrath's hand, the giant watery construct surges towards the gate and busts through it.

bolts and arrows starts flying towards the azure eyed wanderer but the water around him forms into a dense layers that significantly reduces the velocity of the projectiles. The construct made short work of the guardsmen, ripping apart their bodies through might alone.

As the carnage was underway, Elrath purposefully walks towards the port of the city. Windows are closed shut as he passes houses and children and whisked away into their homes.

A beggar saw the azured eyed man and began to grovel on his feet.

"it'ts you, I can see it in your eyes... the raging fury of the seas... The drowned god cometh for us, mercy oh sunken lord"

Elrath looks at the old man

"I come to collect what is rightfully mine, dear one. Although there is none to fear, your lungs will be blessed by the salt of the sea as i bring you into my domain, your drowning will lead to a better life"

As he reaches the port, he grabs an orb from his cloak and holds it up high,

"AH! how the land writhes in pain and agony at the sight of the sea's rage! I'm the harbinger of the deep, the lord of oceans, the drowned god and the azure seer! The surface holds nothing which I cannot covet!

The portmaster is seen trying to unload all the precious cargo, as the waves become more and more violent. the city gates starts to crumble as the land is torn asunder, Wave after wave of gargantuan waters assaults the city as it is pulled towards the ocean. and at the orb's greatest glow, a most giant wave crashes into the city spelling the fate of every living soul in its wake. the city is now part of the sea's domain

as the clouds lighten and part, the one magnificent city of sentinel point is no more. all that is left is a huge tore into the land and a road that leads towards the sea.

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>>484764
Whoops forgot the image.

Rolled 2, 10 + 2 = 14 (2d10 + 2)

>>484770
Forgot your roll too jackass, I'm gonna work on a new beast, the salt swallower, as retribution for your arrogance.

Rolled 3, 4 + 2 = 9 (2d10 + 2)

>>484959
>>484764
Oh lols, okay I'mma roll to create a underwater city.

>>484959
>>484969
I guess rather than creating a city, I just made a ruin underwater.

Rolled 6, 5 + 2 = 13 (2d10 + 2)

>>484987
I wonder if I can cause a god to go mad?

>>485203
Oh my! I'm terribly sorry.

>>484169
From the voids of world long gone a figure rises from the dark.
-I am zel'noctur a forgoten diety that ruled the lands of the dead in a universe long past. Though i still wish to havr influence over the souls of mortals I see that another more energetic diety has taken the riegns. I plan not to interfere in his workings as my nature was always one of neutrality. My champion as well as my intimate is the vampire queen Dialara and i raise from the past my scythe Lifehunt capable of rending into the essence of souls themselfs and trapping them inside boosting its power. I hope my prrssence in the pantheon is accepted as o wish no will harm among any of yo...
Looking around the new world the gods rests his eyes upon a ruby being of immense smoldering power.
- i knew that there was something amiss here. You boast the stolen powers from other gods as your own i see. Dont think i forgot your sins in the past Seara. Perhaps fate has broughten us here for a reason....

>>476957
Ah i have not seen your frozen face for a while Frakt. Hoep that the coming of this new world will bring some peace among our selves.

Catchin a glimpse of a being so wierd and distorted the God could not help but remark.
I oberve that the wierd entity has sprung here as well. Only time will tell what this figment of the unexistence will bring

>>477670
>implying that new threads cant continue our story here
>implying it cant be a multi parter.

Rolled 10, 2 = 12 (2d10)

>>485656
Ah i see that my traversal here left the gateway just gleamingly open.
I attempt to bring back whatever object i i can.

Rolled 4, 7 = 11 (2d10)

>>485662
From the place of innexistence the god managed to pull out a book. It had a black cover etched with the nost splendid golden decorations made from metals that no mortal forgery could even touch. Inside the pages of a briliant white color hold a wierd and gastly ink that upon touch unravels a almost theater like landscape where the essence of heroes long dead show the tales of the most wonderus deeds that they made.
The god smiles gently as he recolects the pleasure he had un writing them.
-Ah the Book of Heroes Past. I am so glad i managed to salvage it. So many mortal heroic stories are written i here that only. I only hope that this world will be twice as friutfull as the last one.

I think i can take one more thing before the rift closes
Lets see.

Rolled 2 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>485203
>>485206
In my bout of madness, I began shifting and molding the ocean sands to create a new being, a giant leviathan.

>>485669
But the violent twist of dimensions rapidly closes before the god has time to fish for another artefact.
-darn. I think it is for the best though. Never hurts to try and recreate. Afterall it was a most woderous task. Beside whoknows when time will came and our world will call back for us. For now lets see what the pantheon awaits for us.

Before he can start settling on a road among this great new world he hears a small whisper. But as he turns he sees the flaming essence of a man. Not only is his flesh burning but his very soul is ignited as well.
- She cant stand still for 5 minutes before she ignites a man on fire. Tell me love are we going to kill her now? Or are you still holding your pacifistic ways still?
- i have no plan in turning this world into a strife ridden existence as our old one was.... said the god half heartedly as the whispers of the dying man become louder as his soul detached more and more from the mortal plane. But we must keep and eye on her. Besides this world has different rules and her past power is well diminished. She is of no real threat for now. Come darling lets take a close look upon this world. Maybe there is something interesting hanging around here.
- You were always a coward... but i always liked that about you said the vampiress and pulled the god upon a a small road. You are right anyway. I am tired of conflict and rulling. For now lets explore this world. I am as curios as a little girl and i want to forget all the problems we had at home.

Rolled 6, 9 + 2 = 17 (2d10 + 2)

>>485685
sorry, wrong dice roll

>>485688
A giant echo reverberates through the ocean, a new monstrosity has been born out of madness and might. It size as big as an island, it's strenght as colossus as 10 dragons, its roar shares a maddening effect that tears through the minds of those who would hear it, and its faint whispers maliciously calls people towards the ocean, towards their watery tomb.

>>485692
Well im glad i dont have to deal with the dead souls anymore. It was quite the chore especially when gods went in and decided to fuck around. Mrotals died like flies. But now it aint my buisness.

>>485697
>>485687
Ah simmering whisper calls out to Elrath filled with a equal sense of woe and relief....

"Who are you spirit?! if doth madness hadn't hindered my foresight I would have sense your existence.... A timeless and ancient existence. A god perhaps? An old god foreign from this realm more likely?... What is your purpose in this world outsider? speak quick and justly for I have little patience for fools and liars. "

>>485718
whispers of the old gods i see what you did there

- worry not god of tummultous waters for i have no evil thoughts for this world. I am zel'noctur and i was beconned here by the pressence of certain gods. I was expressing my relief indeed as the maddness that engulfed you created a being that can bring only death among the mortals. I reigned over death and all aspects of it and though death surounded me before i never enjoyed seeing tormented souls. I tryed before to offer as much relief for those that passed so that their eternity be a peacefull one. But now another god took over the duties of the dead keepers and i have no plan in usurping him but i fear in time if his methods of treating the dead turn vile my pressence could create a divide among the souls. So i will keep my powers in check and will wonder the lands for a while spending some restful time with my love here by, pointing at the cloacked figure.
I have but a warning to pass. Beware of both the frozen one and the ruby lady. The former is know to be quite distant and peacefull most of the time but has queer occasions when his wrath abades on others withiut no reason in particular. The latter is a fake and is what she became by causing unprecedented chaos and sorrow among others. I know not of the curse that she was afflicted universes before but i fear it may still linger. Bewary of her sharp tounge as lies are her most potent weapon.

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>>485730
A benevolent deity of the dark... tis a rare persona to have as the gatekeeper to the underworld. And your timeless presence doesn't betray you, your words ring with the tenor of a thousand years. And as your words advised, I will stay vigilant against the actions of this ruby lady and the frost spirit. A universe past and layed to ruin to whatever fate befell it has ultimately brought you to our realm, a purpose made you manifest, a teacher, a seer ,a warlord, an apothecarion, or a herald of the endtimes.... I cannot see what you will be but I excitedly wait the day wherein you find your rightful place in our world, old one.

He looks at the cloaked figure with a dismissive gaze

"A being such as yourself still hungers for pleasure of the flesh? I hope she will serve you well"


"And a spirit afoul has cursed me with madness! now all my creation hence forth act like ruthless brutes and mongrels devoid of any honor, dignity, or nobility. Their noble birthright revoked as chaotic madness sets into their minds.The seas unnaturally moves with cataclysmic force as if the water itself is stricken with madness, and now, the leviathan that i created is scouring the shores of this world calling mortals towards it. I can feel it myself, this.... curse... this stringent claw at the back of mind filling me with unpurposed bloodlust.... a fate most cruel, a fate I intend to fix, a fate I intend to avenge."

>>485763
- I could serve him well if he wasn t that stuborn of a god(if you get what i am meaning). He just can t let me get inside that shell of his. But il keep trying anyeay. Its much better of a sport than the weak willed mortals, and immediatly as she finnished that sentence she grabbed the old figurr by the neck and passionatly kissed him.
The god quickly flinched and pulled his dark cloack over his head. Without saying anything he continued on his path.
- See? He is so stuborn he wont even show his feelings. And i cant help but feel even more affection when i see him like this.

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>>485815
I see, I bid a short farewell, dark lady, for I foresee us meeting again.

And to you old one, let me repay your administered wisdom with a warning aswell be weary of the forces that linger in this world, this realm is young, and young proud gods will just as much assault the cosmos to prove their worth and strength.

>>476670
>>476677
The desert is suddenly graced by mournful clouds when an azured-eyed figure starts to manifest in one of few oases in the desert. heavy rain starts to fall in the whole desert washing huge bouts of sand from hilltops drastically changing the surface.

the water in the oasis and around the figure coalesces into a giant watery construct intent on the protection of the azured-eyed man. the rain gets stronger and stronger until it's pitter-patter turns into roars of torrential rainfall.

among black, lighthing-stricken, horizon, a giant obelisk is seen protruding out of the sands and piercing the heavens as if in great defiance of the sky

after a long gaze on the giant obelisk, Elrath looks at his contruct
"we're here....it is time to fix what was made wrong, our journey towards the great library begins"

>>485867
>>485815
Tl;dr
Can you summarize what the fuck just happened?

>>485884
I made a towering, world ending monster because of your shit madness, also his name is leviathan and his under my control.

Zel, is a primodial god of the dead that came from a foreign realm, he's here with this sexy vampiress wife for a vacation it seems.

and Now I'm going to the Eid's great library in search for more knowledge.

>>485894
That makes perfect sense, thank you.

Rolled 9, 6 + 1 = 16 (2d10 + 1)

>>485894
Why don't you make the leviathan your hero?

Rolled 10, 7 + 2 = 19 (2d10 + 2)

>>482882
The hunter doesn't fall in temptation. His story is added to the temple city walls warning other hunters of the temptation of flesh and the results in leating yourself undulge in such desires.

A village of hunter becomes focused on this tale letting the belief that desire must not be contained but yes carefully managed.

>>486432
See the dice agree with me.

>>486450
And so they succeeded. This village of hunters focused in managing and controling their emotions and desires. Focusing their minds in a enlighted path.

The villager become know as "The Focus" doesn't follow the hunters code. They instead become more envolved in the temple city. Keeping their recorded tales safe as well the structures.

With the peace of mind and the focus with nature such 'monk' were capable of mimic the ferocity of a predator or the grace of one.

>>486432
>>486458
A faintest lulling sound is heard by only the keenest of ears in alara's island. Those who hear it feel more comfortable near the ocean.

>>482709
Upon reaching the shores of the new temple city of the hunters the old god was attracted by whispers of those few fallen in the time of the faithful incursion. As it was more and more apparent that Tim the god of undeath had little in mind in offering true peace to the dead the souls of the fallen were attracted towards the aura of the old god.
- I was afraid of this indeed. The souls maybe only of mortals but they can still sense my aura and what it truky conveys. Yet as much as I do not wish to take the position of guardian and keeper of the afterlife these few brave ones here hold a quite interesting story in their memories. Ah i can almost feel what they felt that day how fear and faith intertwined as a massive being kept ramming theyr small ship. It woulf be a fine addition to my book indeed. I think i will make an exception of these few here.
- You and your stories... i lived among mortals in a time and i can t understand what you find so appreciative of such minir deeds, said the god s companion as they kept walking slowly on the side roads. I mean you have seen wolrd colide gods fighting with ferocity that devastated worlds, plans so intricate that no mind could have anticipated, yet still you were more fascinated by those small acts of weak mortals.
- Being something of great power would transform all of your deeds into something awe inspiring. Thats why i find them so boring. Because its but expected from them to do such deeds. But a mortal whos strength is nothing compared to a god attempting to do such deed that will clearly end in their demise. That shows bravery that shibes brighter than even the most strongest of stars. They can t turn world to ashes in seconds or raise soldiers from dust but that doesnt stop them from trying to do what their little power lets them to. They will take the most impossible of tasks and that is what makes mortald so interesting. And no matter how meeningless for the grand order of things their task is for them it s the most glorious of their achievements and that proud feeling they convey when they com... used to come to me in their end is what made me feel great. Good stories told with passion are many times greater than the creation of a universe itslef.
- Eh each to their own litle quirks i guess. But you dont plan in takeing these few here under your mantle do you?
- E few lonely souls abbandoned in this plane is nothing compared to the millions that come every second of existence. The young one womt even notice.
With that phrase said the god beconed the lost ones towards him. The souls eager for a resting place wasted no time.
- Like little children abbandoned and afraid. Come i will at least grant you some peace for the story that you shown me.

Rolled 4, 5 + 2 = 11 (2d10 + 2)

>>486850
- Hmm. This is a problem i dont know where to put those. I dont really have my realm now. And i cant really send then away. I think i need to make something quick. Quickly lets move into the woods love at least there mortal eyes wont fall upon me and my acts. I wish to remain hidden yet. Now lets see what should i make. I think a small gourd will sufice to keep the few souls i plan to collect.

Rolling to create thw gourd of souls a ceramic like vessle that holds souls permanently and allows them to create a small heaven to rest eternally.

Rolled 5, 2 + 2 = 9 (2d10 + 2)

>>486865
The object shapes but just as it was about to be finnished the power of the god snuffs out of the gourd. The object becomes and ordinary mundane gourd made out of blackish clay.
- well at least i have the frame for what i need to build. Lets try this again.

Rolled 3, 9 + 2 = 14 (2d10 + 2)

>>486482
That faint whisper from the tides begins to form an enigmatic rhythm, drawing people to the sea.

rolling to see how much of an effect the song will do

Rolled 8, 5 + 1 = 14 (2d10 + 1)

>>486450
>>486458
>>486482
A small conclave of alara's huntsmen makes the journey towards the eastern white sanded coast of the island, thoughts of the deep fill their mind as they become adept swimmers and fishermen. And the soothing music of the tides whisks all forms of stress and worry that may befall them.

Rolling to see the development of a new colony.

>>486887
>>486900
Once again i am proud of my hunts man.

Rolled 3, 1 + 2 = 6 (2d10 + 2)

>>486874
-Bah, cant work today i guess. Taking this many attempts to create such item.
The wisps around the old one start shivering and moving franticly.
- Dont worry young ones i wont abbandon you. As long as you stay by my side nothing will hurt you.
- Got artists block now love? Here try again and let me at least help you focus better. Come on give me your hands.

Rolling one kast time for the moment with the help of my companion.

>>486942
>ive tryed so hard and got so far.


As the lady gently touched the gods hands he could barly try and focus at the task at hand. The gourd was left just as it was first made.
- I- I cant do it. Il try again tommorow.
- You gave up to easily... Hey i know you have seen things that i would probably never could even imagine but even so dont you thinn the sky here is preaty? I mean it does have a few more stars than it used to. Come on lets find a place we can stargaze. I am tired of all of this "goding" around. Try to act like a mortal if you are so fascinated about them. Maybe you will like it

Rolled 5, 7 + 2 = 14 (2d10 + 2)

>>486900
the song of the tide acts as the backdrop to the ingenuity of these new colonists. Aided by the song, they erected new housing, a town hall, and a small barricade near the coast.

Now the leviathan draws near to the shore, trying to bless them with the gifts of the deep.

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A ship comes in from the very fringes of the universe. It is covered in battle damage and is moving slowly.

>Rolled a 7 - EXTRA-GALACTIC VISITORS
All Gods roll a D6. If your roll a 6, they visit you. If more than one god rolls a 6, they roll off till one wins. If no Gods get a 6, then everyone re-rolls until someone does.

>>494749
>Op has awaken to revive the thread.
Time to make alien death worshipers.

Rolled 2 (1d6)

>>494975
Le roll
(Btw i wont really play this event alone. So even if i win the roll il wait maybe others might come.)

Rolled 1 (1d6)

>>494749
Lets see if my hunters get a visit.

>>495635
Wow no luck

>>495635
(Wow someone visited the desolated wasteland that is this thread xD. Hey! Lets see if we at least get another player in cayse 2 is fun but 3 is a party)