Beauty Attack: The Medallion of Beauty worn by you sends forth a stream of lavender-flecked golden light which shatters a giant dismembered tongue
Beauty Probe: The Medallion of Beauty is an ornate setting within which rests a miniaturized replica of the Seal of Beauty. Runes are etched around its rim that glow with an inner power. In the center of the seal is the image of an eye, the iris of which is a light lavender flecked with gold. Disturbingly, the eye lazily glances around itself, occasionally shutting in a dramatic wink. The seal floats in the air of its own power and thrums with a lifeforce that makes the very air around it blur.
Beauty Travel: You touch the Medallion of Beauty and a soft pink bubble forms around you. The world spins around you, as you are carried off towards the Hallways of Avechna
Beauty 3rd person: A soft pink bubble forms around Zyphora, its surface shimmering with beautiful patterns. The bubble pops, leaving behind a pleasing scent
Everyone is a genius. But if you judge a fish on its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid.
So hang on, the 9 seals are all body parts? We've got two odd eyes, a creepy mouth, a busted up chest and a pair of naturist's feet. If we go all "We form Voltron" on the 9 seals, do we get a replica Avechna?
The divine voice
of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations,
Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Is there a description for glacial dust (the stuff that aetherships scoop up) and if so could anyone post that? I want to see if it would be appropriate to use in a ritual and how to describe it.
You have received a new honour! Congratulations! On this day, you have shown your willingness to ensure a bug-free Lusternia for everyone to enjoy. The face of Iosai the Anomaly unfolds before you, and within you grows the knowledge that you have earned the elusive and rare honour of membership in Her Order. Curio Exchange - A website to help with the trading of curio pieces in Lusternia.
The Collective thanks @Pejat for his contribution.
Justice Attack:
The Medallion of Justice worn by you sends forth streaks of silver light which dissolve a giant dismembered tongue.
Justice Probe:
The Medallion of Justice is an ornate setting within which rests a miniaturized replica of the Seal of Justice. Runes are etched around its rim that glow with an inner power. In the center of the seal is the image of an open hand with the palm facing outwards. Disturbingly, the hand occasionally moves, sometimes slowly shifting perpendicular and bobbing as though weighing an invisible burden. The medallion thrums with a lifeforce that makes the very air around it blur.
Justice Travel:
You touch the Medallion of Justice and are surrounded by a globe of shimmering blue light. The world spins around you, as you are carried off towards the Hallways of Avechna.
Justice 3rd person:
A globe of shimmering blue light surrounds Pejat, lifting him off the ground. A loud gong sounds just before the globe of light suddenly vanishes.
Everyone is a genius. But if you judge a fish on its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid.
Do the Moondancer versions of summoned fae look different from the unaligned versions on Faethorn? I know Shadowdancer ones are wrapped in shadow or whatever, and I'm curious if the moon ones have moonlight or something to distinguish them.
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EveriineWise Old Swordsbird / BrontaurIndianapolis, IN, USA
Nonsense, Moondancers summon pure fae just the way they are. /forumrp (in jest)
Actually, I have no idea.
Everiine is a man, and is very manly. This MAN before you is so manly you might as well just gender bend right now, cause he's the manliest man that you ever did see. His manly shape has spurned many women and girlyer men to boughs of fainting. He stands before you in a manly manerific typical man-like outfit which is covered in his manly motto: "I am a man!"
Daraius said: You gotta risk it for the biscuit.
Pony power all the way, yo. The more Brontaurs the better.
Afaik, the way both nature skills work (druidry and wicca) is as follows: If you don't have night or crow, your nature skill defaults to 'Serenwilde' versions. So, Glom druids who don't have crow yet meld the same kind of terrain as Hartstone druids. Upon getting night/crow, your nature skill is modified from its base state.
The Hand of Tzaraziko is comprised of the entire skeletal forearm and fist of the late Vernal Goddess. The bone itself has crystallized into jet black stone and the fingers are wrapped around a large orb that is also jet black. However, the orb has a multicolour patina that swirls and eddies upon its surface. An aura of great power glows from this object.
Yeah. The kitten came pouncing out of my mouth, and something with the moth. My buffer isn't large enough to have the messages, but I'll record them next time.
Nothing, really, except for being all cute. They can be used for rp though.
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns shouts, "And You would seize Me? Fool! I am the Glomdoring! I am the Wyrd, and beneath the cloak of Night, the shadows of the Silent stir!"
Floating ominously in the air is the ethereal form of the faeling druid once known as Grutina Oakvine. Her translucent form wears the mantle of a druid of Hartstone and she wields an oaken cudgel. Her etheric body is splotched with dark shadows and her wings are strangely blackened. Her
eyes glow with a red malevolence.
The dark spirit of Grutina Oakvine looks to be crushingly strong.
The divine voice
of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations,
Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
The original picture of Turnus is still viewable here, again by Feyrll.
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EveriineWise Old Swordsbird / BrontaurIndianapolis, IN, USA
I don't think I knew that, either... that means the first Champion of the Serenguard was also a faeling!
Everiine is a man, and is very manly. This MAN before you is so manly you might as well just gender bend right now, cause he's the manliest man that you ever did see. His manly shape has spurned many women and girlyer men to boughs of fainting. He stands before you in a manly manerific typical man-like outfit which is covered in his manly motto: "I am a man!"
Daraius said: You gotta risk it for the biscuit.
Pony power all the way, yo. The more Brontaurs the better.
He is a radiant immortal and is a towering, solidly built figure whose ebon skin gleams like darkest obsidian. Two hollowed sockets serve as His eyes, flickering orange flames blazing within and illuminating the ground before Him. His mouth burns like a furnace, stray sparks occassionally escaping its confines to swirl about His body before quietly petering out. Molten gold veins run just below the skin and trace His thickly muscled form in esoteric, exceedingly intricate patterns that cover nearly the entirety of His body, errant flames arcing along their delicately etched lines. The serpentine capillaries continue their labrynthine dance down the silvery metal glove seamlessly moulded to His left shoulder. A flawless match to its more natural counterpart, the appendage shimmers and flows, whorls of darker materials occassionally rising to the surface to provide stark contrast to the shining metal. He is wearing a vest filled with pockets of reality, sturdy, void-black trousers, sturdy boots of hide and meteoric iron and a heavy black obsidian gauntlet on His right hand.
You look at a heavy black obsidian gauntlet on His right hand that Yomoigu is wearing:
Forged of the bones and scales of a dragon, this gauntlet vaguely resembles the head of one of the great beasts. Bones have been used to give structure and form, the underlying frame for the massive gauntlet, over which rich emerald and ruby dragon scales have been lain, polished to a fine sheen that glistens with the molten glimmer of fire reflected off obsidian. Supple leather has been used inside the glove for padding, while the fingers have been coated in scales and end with curved obsidian shards, so that when the gauntlet itself is held outwards with the fingers curved just so, the recognizable features of the great fire-breathing beasts become apparent - obsidian fangs and all. Strangely the outside of the gauntlet remains hot to the touch, nearly scalding, while the insides, while warm, are not unbearable.
Everiine said: The reason population is low isn't because there are too many orgs. It's because so many facets of the game are outright broken and protected by those who benefit from it being that way. An overabundance of gimmicks (including game-breaking ones), artifacts that destroy any concept of balance, blatant pay-to-win features, and an obsession with convenience that makes few things actually worthwhile all contribute to the game's sad decline.
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Beauty Attack:
The Medallion of Beauty worn by you sends forth a stream of lavender-flecked golden light which shatters a giant dismembered tongue
Beauty Probe:
The Medallion of Beauty is an ornate setting within which rests a miniaturized replica of the Seal of Beauty. Runes are etched around its rim that glow with an inner power. In the center of the seal is the image of an eye, the iris of which is a light lavender flecked with gold. Disturbingly, the eye lazily glances around itself, occasionally shutting in a dramatic wink. The seal floats in the air of its own power and thrums with a lifeforce that makes the very air around it blur.
Beauty Travel:
You touch the Medallion of Beauty and a soft pink bubble forms around you. The world spins around you, as you are carried off towards the Hallways of Avechna
Beauty 3rd person:
A soft pink bubble forms around Zyphora, its surface shimmering with beautiful patterns. The bubble pops, leaving behind a pleasing scent
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
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Yeah, I'll pass.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Also added the third person line to the Death seal.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
You have received a new honour! Congratulations! On this day, you have shown your willingness to ensure a bug-free Lusternia for everyone to enjoy. The face of Iosai the Anomaly unfolds before you, and within you grows the knowledge that you have earned the elusive and rare honour of membership in Her Order.
Curio Exchange - A website to help with the trading of curio pieces in Lusternia.
Justice Attack:
The Medallion of Justice worn by you sends forth streaks of silver light which dissolve a giant dismembered tongue.
Justice Probe:
The Medallion of Justice is an ornate setting within which rests a miniaturized replica of the Seal of Justice. Runes are etched around its rim that glow with an inner power. In the center of the seal is the image of an open hand with the palm facing outwards. Disturbingly, the hand occasionally moves, sometimes slowly shifting perpendicular and bobbing as though weighing an invisible burden. The medallion thrums with a lifeforce that makes the very air around it blur.
Justice Travel:
You touch the Medallion of Justice and are surrounded by a globe of shimmering blue light. The world spins around you, as you are carried off towards the Hallways of Avechna.
Justice 3rd person:
A globe of shimmering blue light surrounds Pejat, lifting him off the ground. A loud gong sounds just before the globe of light suddenly vanishes.
Actually, I have no idea.
The Hand of Tzaraziko is comprised of the entire skeletal forearm and fist of the late Vernal
Goddess. The bone itself has crystallized into jet black stone and the fingers are wrapped around a
large orb that is also jet black. However, the orb has a multicolour patina that swirls and eddies
upon its surface. An aura of great power glows from this object.
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
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Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
The dark spirit of Grutina Oakvine looks to be crushingly strong.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
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