Turn 1: A new day
Eximius Res, the Rusty Ring (Hawk132)
Name: Eximius Res
Species : Rusty Ring -stage 0-
Appearance : A slightly rusted ring made out of a dark grey, near black material. There doesn't seem to be anything particularly special about it, aside from old runes carved on the outside and inside, along with faded decorative patterns.
Max HP: 10
Max MP: 10
STR 1
CON 1
POW 0
RES 0
INT -1
IND -1
Traits:
Bonded Weapon - Eximius is an ancient magical artifact and gains all the advantages and disadvantages of being such. His very existence is also bonded to his wielder. Aside from his form as a ring, he can also morph into his wielder's preferred melee weapon. They live and die together, unless the wielder expires due to natural causes - in which case Eximius will sooner or later happen upon another wielder due to the powers of fate. If Eximius and his wielder fall, Eximius himself will be found by a new wielder in a few centuries - fate itself twisting the facts to make Eximius continue existing.
>Passive: Since Eximius and his wielder are technically one entity, they supplement each other's stats during rolls.
Of Ambition - Eximius intensifies the wielder's inner desires, driving him or her to pursue their ambitions, whether they be things as simple as protecting/slaughtering the weak or something more involved, like gaining control over a kingdom and such.
Skills:
Limiter Release - Eximius can temporarily disable his wielder's physical limiters, inflicting slight amounts of damage but increasing their abilities overall. (This is preferably a STR skill)
[1] Fate. A timeless notion, one that the events of your life formed a single thread... Eximius Res was musing on the nature of fate, destiny, and luck.
It has been months -years?- since his last wielder died from an unfortunate encounter with some toxic sludge dragon. Eximius Res had been wielderless for that long. To be fair, the ring had lost the notion of time after the first 5 years. He had been lost in this dark, howling valley for a while.
Fate was being a cruel mistress indeed.
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0
Status:
-Wielderless
Location:
-A dark chasm.
Fluorine, the Harpie - (AbstractTraitorHero)
Name: Fluorine
Species: Harpie -Stage 0-
Appearance:Female Two wings for arms slim face and body slim legs Shoulder length white hair Very prominent blue eyes. Max HP: 10
Max MP: 10
STR 0
CON 0
POW 1
RES -1
INT 1
IND -1
Traits: Flight: Well its flight pretty simple they can go flying about with her big bird wings.
Skills: Enchanting song: Fluorine may sing a song that will lure any who are attracted to the female sex whether man or woman and slowly lull them into a trancelike state where they will surely be devoured at least the men anyway. The song is in the human language.
[5] A gentle ray of sun skimmed on the the feathered body of the sleeping harpy. Opening her eyes slowly, she got up and stretched, a gentle breeze ruffling her silky white hair. A new day was starting.
She gazed at the remains of her last meal, licking her lips reminiscing of the taste of flesh. She had been eating her fill recently, but she wasn't satisfied. After all, It had been so long since she had the luxury to taste human flesh. Humans had become so much rarer since a few weeks, even though there used to be villages close by.
From her nest, she took a wide look at the surroundings. The mountains were starting to wake up, and soon creatures of the day would roam.
Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat.
In the distance, her sharp eyes picked a well-known figure. A man. Alone. A traveler? An adventurer? He was so far from home, what was he doing in these mountains? Who knows, for all she knew, Fluorine didn't care. It had been so long since her last meeting with a human.
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-A mountainous area known as the Iron Ridge.
The Azarian Project, the Thoughling (Dustan Hache)
Name: The Azarian Project
Species: Thoughtling -Stage 0-
Appearance: A shifting entity composed of a reddish energy. It has not settled on an appearance yet, but takes the forms A person is thinking of when reading/devouring their thoughts.
Max HP: 10
Max MP: 10
STR 0
CON -2
POW 1
RES 0
INT 1
IND 0
Traits:
Purity of mind: resistance to illusions and mind altering effects, combining both individuality and intelligence.
Skills
Mind eater: A crude mental transfer that serves as his main attack. It slowly drives the target to insanity before putting them in a coma.
[3] The land was barren, the trees charred, and the same ghastly fog floated above the ground. This dead land, The Azarian Project knew nothing of it. It only wandered, looking for beings of intelligence. All the creatures around there were dangerous beasts, with an unnatural desire to fight and kill.
There was nothing refined about it.
He had been heading south for days. He wondered, should he continue, or pick another direction?
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-A barren land, part of Nepkeros
Xizilitiz, the Lesser Angel (crazyabe)
Name: Xizilitiz (Originally A63F2LA of clutch# Z45PN3
Species: Lesser Angel -Stage 0-
Appearance: An (Almost human being) with Blue, slightly glowing eyes, White skin, and golden hair. Upon his back is a single wing.
Angels are Considered to be the messengers of the gods by some races, others consider them the gods themselves, angels are by majority a hive mind, though occasionally one breaks free they normally don't last very long... if it wasn't for all angels acting quite alike normally, humans would see just how monstrous they are... perhaps they will with this one gaining its free will.
Max HP: 10/10
Max MP: 10/10
STR 0
CON 0
POW 1
RES 0
INT 1
IND -2
Traits:
Decent Diplomat: most humans recognize an angel as an agent of the gods, this makes them good at getting what they want as one of the few things not immediately recognized as a monster.
Near-human: Angels look quite human at first glance, and with some work can conceal that they are anything else.
Skills:
Flesh shifter: By focusing power upon ones hands, they can be used to mold ones or another's flesh, together or apart that is the question.
[4] The Hive Mind said to fly, Xizilitiz would fly. The Hive Mind said to kill, Xizilitiz would kill. The Hive Mind said to die, Xizilitiz would die. The Hive Mind was its God, its everything. Its words were absolute.
Yesterday, the Mind told them to follow the setting sun. With three other Angels, they did. And today, they crossed a great river. The Mind told them that if they kept following the setting sun, they would encounter humans.
Now, what did the Mind say?
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0
Status:
-Hive Mind
Location:
-At the bank of a great river, the Jelthoar.
The Protoquin (Failbird105)
Name: (None)
Species: Protoquin -Stage 0-
Appearance: 
The Quinkan are creatures that reside in a world running parallel to(but slightly ahead of) the normal one, that can be accessed through dreaming. Effectively they are the physical manifestation of nightmares, a protoquin is the most simple, youngest form, lacking specialization in almost any way, but has the most potential for change. This one has been cast into the waking world somehow.
Max HP: 10
Max MP: 10
STR 0
CON 0
POW 0
RES 0
INT 0
IND 0
Traits:Baseline - doesn't add or take away any stats at start, instead doing so in addition to the first evolution.
Dreamworlder - Can access peoples dreams to potentially gain knowledge, or possibly essence by fighting nightmares or dreams.
Skills:Tongue Lash - can use tongue to attack from longer distances.
[2] The black humanoid woke up in a daze, holding its head. The Protoquin felt awful, as if it just woke up from an awful dream full of good feelings.
He was lost. With nowhere to go. The scenery around him was alien, unfamiliar. Sparse feathered pillars of some brown material. A chalk colored rock and ground. The Protoquin was in some hills filled with a few trees. The air around felt energetic, and the humanoid could feel it wasn't allow.
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-Inory Hills
Skree, the Insect Parasite (Legendary Marksdorf)
Name: Skee
Species: Insect Parasite -Stage 0-
Appearance: A small (think grasshopper), 8-legged insect with a large, crescent shaped-head and a long tail that ends with a sharp stinger. It's whole body is covered with a thick exoskeleton.
Max HP: 10
Max MP: 10
STR 0
CON -1
POW 0
RES -1
INT 1
IND 1
Traits:
Parasitic Lifeform: Skee is a parasite. Outside of a host body, he's (almost) no different from a mundane critter and thus extremely vulnerable. However, once Skee has taken over a host, he's able to tap into their inner strength, increasing their strength and magical prowess, and maybe even revealing hidden abilities the host wasn't aware off. Depending on the size and mental resilience of the host, taking complete control of their body after entering it can take from 5 minutes up to several days. He can leave the host body at any moment, and they'll have no recollection of what happened. (Being inside a host replaces Skee's own Strength, Constitution, Power and Resistance by the host's, slightly increased.)
Skills:
Paralytic Poison : Skee's one mean of defense when outside of a host. He stings the enemy injects a strong paralyzing poison, resulting in complete momentarily paralysis. The poison is non-lethal although if an excessive dose is injected, the target might die from cardiac arrest.
[3] Skee felt annoyed. The jungle had been invaded by monsters from the north recently, and territories were widely contested. The easy hosts were driven away, and only dangerous or unsuitable ones were left around.
He wasn't sure yet if he should also leave this part of the jungle, or try looking around for another day.
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-North Savarde Jungle
Squelchy, the Omnislime (Coolrune206)
Name: Squelchy
Species: Omnislime (Stage 2)
Appearance: A slime that shines like an opal. A glimmering light can be seen in the core.
Max HP 17
Max MP 17
STR 1
CON 3
POW 0
RES 0
INT -1
IND -1
Traits:
Reformative: Slimes naturally slowly regenerate HP whilst in sunlight, or in a hot enough environment.
Luminescence: Yellow pigmentation on the polyslime's surface gathers energy from the sun whilst in sunlight. This energy is released as light whenever the slime wishes to do so.
Blessing of the Suntree: Consuming a sunfruit granted your body the ability to produce an energy close in nature to that of the sun. The latent energy in your body is linked to your mana reserves.
Solidification: Squelchy can solidify parts of his skin at will to make him more resilient. The downside is that that part of the body is rigid, and makes it harder for him to effectively move. The solidified skin is shed once squelchy is done with it. He can use this principle to also create slimy structures, if he has enough time and food to recover the body parts he sheds.
Skills:
Pounce: The slime flings itself into the air and lands upon its opponent.
Flash: A blinding light is shone upon the target, rendering it temporarily or even permanently sightless.
Glimmering Hope: Squelchy can call upon the light within him to give him an increase to stats until the light within him dims enough to be useless; until the light regenerates, he is weaker.
[6] These days were... problematic. Squelchy managed to form a small community of slimes, bringing some form of prosperity to his blobby kin. But they had been so successful, that the food resources had been growing scarce. Squelchy was hungry.
He could attempt to stray off further away in search of sustenance, or keep looking at the same place.
HP: 17/17
MP: 17/17
Essence: 0
Status:
-Feeling Hungry
Location:
-North Savarde Jungle
Neophytos the Sole Survivor, Psychic Pain Spider (randomgenericusername)
Name: Neophytos the Sole Survivor
Species: Psychic Pain Spider -Stage 1-
Appearance: His skin is now an ashen, dull green color, marked with numerous scars and wounds. His eyes now look empty and have lost their green glow. His body is now covered by a thick exoskeleton shell, which covers a pair of insect wings, and his head has a pair of small antennae. His mind is broken, haunted by the screams of the woods.
Max HP: 15
Max MP: 12
STR -1
CON 1
POW 1
RES 0
INT 1
IND -1
Traits:
Telepathy: They can mentaly communicate with anything that can think, and can detect other psychic creatures at long distances.
Hardened: His numb body has grown a hard shell, making him immune to pain and resistant to physical harm.
Winged: He has gained insect wings that allows him to fly.
Skills:
Mind Blast: An attack of pure psychic power that can cause brain damage, mind control, hypnosis, madness, or other random nasty effects related to the brain. Does little physical damage and the chance of a secondary effect like brain damage depends of the user INT and the enemy IND.
Frenzy: Turns an enemy berserk and extremely violent, forcing it to attack its allies. If no allies are nearby, it will tear himself.
Silva Dolorem: Command surrounding plants to attack its enemies. The plants will attempt to infest the targets, and to grow inside them. This attack is amplified by the pain of Neophytos.
[5] Neophytos remembered the day he survived. He thought valiantly with fellow monsters, and they lost. But when he woke up, only he breathed, and the forest was gone. Demons had burnt it to the ground, and started making the territories them. He then retreated to the south, managing to reunite with the evacuated monsters.
It was already a month ago. Many things happened in this period of time, but he was still respected for surviving, despite not being the strongest monster out there. The survivors of Elon Woods who didn't left the main group had formed a new community, mainly managed by the Sylvarians, who were experienced in the matter. Many surviving Sylvarian sacrificed themselves to give birth to a new Lifetree. This one was still a shrub, but it would grow strong.
What will Neophytos do?
HP: 15/15
MP: 12/12
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-North Savarde Jungle, Sylvarian new settlement
Theta, the Wolf (Rautherdir)
Name: Theta
Species: Wolf -Stage 0-
Appearance: A fairly normal wolf to most appearances, but her eyes shine with an intelligence unbefitting a normal beast.
Max HP 15
Max MP 12
STR 1 -Strength : increase physical damage-
CON 0 -Constitution : increase physical resilience-
POW -1 -Power : increase special/magical damage-
RES -1 -Resistance : increase special/magical resilience-
INT 2 -Intelligence : increase your ability to submit others to your will-
IND 0 -Individuality : increase your ability to resist to others will-
Traits:
Tooth and Claws: Natural weapons, capable of easily tearing through flesh.
Just a dumb beast: Theta appears to be "mindless/driven by instincts" to anyone she meets.
Labyrinthine Gaze: Eye Contact with Theta is dangerous. Those who look closely may find themselves unable to look away. This prevents the affected from making any action that knowingly breaks eye contact, and counts as an active mental connection.
Nothing to Report: Those who meet Theta will find it difficult to remember what happened during the encounter. They may even forget that they met her at all.
Skills:
Blinding Terror: An attack affecting creatures with an active mental connection to Theta. Success will afflicted them with fear, urging them to get as far away from Theta as possible.
Punish the Weak: Theta jumps to the position of any living thing running away from her and attempts a coup de grâce
[6] Theta had been very reckless the past days. She picked up a fight with creatures a bit too dangerous to be called a meal, and she was currently being tailed. Two enormous worm with chitinous skin and spines protruding from its body were chasing her.
Coming in that quarry was such a bad idea in hindsight.
HP: 15/15
MP: 12/12
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-Old Valernite Quarry
Eron, the Phantom Musician (OceanSoul)
Name: Eron...something. He can't remember his last name.
Species: Phantom Musician -Stage 1-
Appearance: The trumpet is less rusty, his hands have a bit more presence in this world (possible, but hard, to notice normally), and a cloak is now existent, but practically invisible.
Max HP: 12
Max MP: 15
Strength -1
Constitution 1
Power 1
Resistance 0
Intelligence -1
Individuality 1
Traits:
Possessed Body: Being a ghost bound to a physical object, he is hard to his physically, and even hits to the trumpet would not deal too much damage.
Musician's Soul: When performing for another entity that hears and appreciates what he's playing, Ebon can gain some Essence from them, as if he had consumed part of them. Takes longer, and with more appreciation or skill, to take from higher stage monsters
Skills:
Mystic Wisps: Conjure flaming wisps from his trumpet and control them. He can only have three out at a time, though.
Warding Melody: A song imbued with protective magic. Repels evil or demonic energy, or beings possessed by them, as well as weakening the effects of curses.
Wisp Jump: A technique that allows Ebon to switch place with one of his wisps nearby. Not instantaneous, but still useful for evasion.
[1] Eron was lost in the desert. A sandstorm was raging, and he had no idea where he was going, or where to go for that matter.
He sensed danger, and hostility somewhere not far. North? West? East? South? Above? Below? It seemed everywhere. He felt like going in some random way would have the same effect as attempting to go somewhere.
HP: 12/12
MP: 15/15
Essence: 0
Status:
-No vision
Location:
-Copper Desert, North of Ashafan
Ulkas, the Horned Demon (Sarrak)
Name: Ulkas
Species: Horned Demon -Stage 5-
Appearance: A lean tall humanoid demon with scaly skin, sharp claws and a barbed tail. His skin is blood red with black tint, and several strange purple markings adorn it. His horns are straight and quite sharp. His wings are mostly vestigial, yet he can fly regardless through magical levitation.
Max PV 29
Max MP 48
STR 0
CON 0
POW 1
RES 0
INT 5
IND 2
Traits:
- Demonic Ancestry - Blood of Demons courses through his veins. Demons can sense the presence of one another.
- Aura of Fear - No creature can gaze at him without trembling in supernatural fear in 10 m radius. Enemies find it harder to resist mental manipulation.
- Poisoned Claws -paralyzing venom- Claws tipped with a powerful paralyzing venom.
- Stinger -corrosive acid- A vicious stinger at the end of his tail, coated with a corrosive acid.
- Levitation
- Expansive Mind - It is easier for him to understand concepts far from the usual field of experience.
- Life Burn - Lifeforce he loses through wounds will "ignite", turning into energy to empower him for a very short duration, increasing the potency of next action. Can also be activated willingly.
- Connected to a god of Lies - His body and soul is connected to Tinzakena, a god of lies. It knows when one needs power, and will be ready to grant some. It can communicate at will, and won't hesitate to do so. It may take over the body if the mind weakens, to further its own agenda...
- Regeneration - An innate very fast healing factor. Allows recovery of HP during combat, and for limbs to regrow. Extensive use will drain energy resources.
- Mana Regeneration - An innate ability to attract mana. Allows recovery of MP during combat and doubles natural mana regeneration.
- Born Tactician - When taking part in battle, he sees opportunities he can take advantage of.
- Silver Tongue - He finds it easy to use and twist his words to get an advantage. Most sentients could be compelled to strike up a conversation.
- Hardened Mind - Even supernatural events hardly affect him, granting emotionless analysis in almost all situations.
Skills:
- Extreme analysis - When activated, he enters a state of heightened perception, seeing, hearing and smelling everything around, producing a dangerously high amount of information flooding into brain. INT starts to influence actions in combat, but overload of information may have adverse effects…
- Total Control - He has attained mastery of control and can manipulate his victims in many ways. Gains bonus to mental manipulation.
- Violent Mana Absorption - He can absorb a portion of MP used by other beings, even as they use it, weakening their spells.
- Mana Overcharging - He can use twice more MP than normally needed, gaining a bonus to his spells.
- Basic Mental Techniques
- Intermediate Mental Techniques
- Advanced Mental Techniques
- Basic Magic (Illusions)
- Intermediate Magic (Illusions)
- Advanced Magic (Illusions)
- Intermediate Magic (Translocation)
- Advanced Magic (Translocation)
- Advanced Magic (Warp)
Name: Astrosa
Species: Crimson Brisarane -Stage 6-
Appearance: A humanoid demon taller than most humans with a feminine figure and crimson skin with black markings. Her twin symmetric crimson horns fit her head perfectly. She has ruby eyes and beautiful ebon hair. A blood red substance is constantly flying around her, part of it wrapping her like some sort of exquisite cloth.
Attributes:
Max HP: 63
Max MP: 39
STR 6 -Strength : increase physical damage-
CON 2 -Constitution : increase physical resilience-
POW 0 -Power : increase special/magical damage-
RES 0 -Resistance : increase special/magical resilience-
INT 0 -Intelligence : increase your ability to submit others to your will-
IND 3 -Individuality : increase your ability to resist to others will-
Traits
-Lunatic Mind - A mind whose inner workings have been twisted by intense trauma. Innate resistance to Mental attacks.
-Demonic Ancestry - Blood of Demons courses through her veins. Demons can sense the presence of one another.
-Magic Wings - Mysterious wings whose movements can be manipulated by thoughts or instinct. They naturally grants Levitation to Astrosa.
-Eyes of the Mighty - Astrosa's eyes can visualize might in living beings.
-Regeneration - An innate very fast healing factor. Allows recovery of HP during combat, and for limbs to regrow. Extensive use will drain energy resources.
-Strength in Suffering - Physical attributes will increase with the pain suffered by the demoness.
-Bloodlust Madness - The heat of battle may ignite a berserker's flame, sending her on a rampage.
-Bewitching Aura - Emanates a captivating aura, innate charm effect.
-Bladed Claws - Powerful retractable claws that serve as natural weapons.
-Essence Healing - Absorbing essence will heal her
-The Great Gown of the Brisaranes - A blood red substance wrapping around Astrosa. Its solid form is extremely strong and durable. Its form can be manipulated by her will.
-Drinking from their Wounds - Her attacks will drain some of the HP lost by her targets.
-Extreme Awareness - Few things can escape her vigilance in a very small radius around her. Also enhanced close combat prowess.
Skills
-Arsenal of the Brisaranes - Form many weapons from the Gown.
-Know my Pain - Mirror her pain in her targets
-Masochistic Drive - Inflict self pain to willingly takes advantage Strength in Suffering
-Relief through Pain - Inflict self pain to stimulate her regeneration
-Wall-Breaker - A wind-up attack focusing all her energy in the tip of a spear or lance, allowing her to break the sturdiest protections.
-Awakening of the Mad Brisarane - Invoking her Bloodlust Madness and fusing her Gown with her body, Astrosa turns into an avatar of carnage. A last ditch skill, with terrible consequences on the body.
[4] Ulkas and his companion Astrosa had been gathering and following clues of Ancient ruins for the past weeks. First, they returned to investigate the Valernite Castle where Dovarus the Knight Spirit stood watch.
Reuniting with this old acquaintance proved valuable in informations. He learnt a lot about the past of Valern, about the war, about Dovarus' rage against the gods.
Unfortunately, the vault of the castle was off limit to them, as the Golden Sentinel wouldn't allow them to enter. She did share a part of her knowledge, and gave them the locations of various ruins of the old world.
Travelling to these locations was harder than expected, as the demons of the Neodaemonium managed to make a tremendous advance in the past weeks. Fortunately, all the demons Ulkas and Astrosa met were no match for them.
Now, they stand at the edge of the Copper Desert. Hidden in the sand should be an entrance for a ruin, according to their investigation. The nearby ruined and recent human installations attest of it. It seemed they were studying the ruins, before leaving in a hurry.
HP: 29/29
MP: 48/48
Essence: 60
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-South of Copper Desert, Levemite Ruins Entrance
Companion: Astrosa
HP: 63/63
MP: 39/39
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Squra the Leech Snake (killerhellhound)
Name: Squra
Species: Leach Snake
Appearance: A large snake reaching two meters in length it is a foot wide in some places and has molted camouflage that would easily blend in on a tree.
Max HP: 10
Max MP: 10
STR 1
CON 0
POW 0
RES 1
INT -1
IND -1
Traits:
Crushing strength: If grabbed a victim has little to no chance of escape without help and will be slowly crushed without supernatural amounts of strength.
Skills:
Drain: Leech snakes get their name from this ability to drain mana from surroundings including of casters constricted.
(Corrected Leach to Leech)
[2] Squra had recently been kicked from his territory by a rowdy group of slimes. Now he was homeless, and hungry. The jungle was rustling with activity around.
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-North Savarde Jungle
Go'Von, the Gray Ooze (Puppyguard)
Name: Go'Von
Species: Gray Ooze
Appearance: A gray puddle.
Max HP: 10
Max MP: 10
STR 0
CON 1
POW 0
RES 1
INT -2
IND 0
Traits:
Liquid form - Can enter entrances 1 inch or larger, such as under a door.
Spider Climb - Can climb most surfaces with ease, such as cave walls.
Skills:
Digest - Moving onto a dead creature, Go'Von can devour it.
[2] Today was a bad day for Go'Von. Despite wandering for hours in the underground caves, he didn't find a single bone. Hunger was stinging his insides, and it was annoying him.
Worse, he realized that he was deep in some creatures territory. Was he the prey or the hunter there?
The cave he was in was wide, the ceiling very high, and the uneven ground was littered by boulders of all sizes. Go'Von didn't sense any close presence, but he couldn't be too careful in an enemy's territory.
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-Underground, Cave Network
(Shard of) Breadweed, the Resilient (ATHATH)
Name: (Shard of) Breadweed, the Resilient
Species: Breadweed
Appearance: A flower with a loaf of bread replacing the head of the flower. The loaf of bread has a face on it.
Breadweed was not always in his current state. In a dimension far, far away from this one, he used to be a mana spirit. Then he poured fractal bread essence onto himself, and became a breadweed. Then he was brutally torn apart and consumed by savage/feral snake people. Then the mush that was his corpse was extracted from the stomachs of said snake people and poured into a brain mold, which was then placed in a jar. He lived in his brain-in-a-jar form for a while before accidentally creating a psionics-eating weapon of mass destruction, which then proceeded to almost kill him. Fortunately, he was saved by the goddess of death that he worshipped... which then extracted the abstract orb (the conduit between me (ATHATH) and Breadweed) from Breadweed and threw it into a celestial shredder/trash bin, which shredded the abstract orb and sent its remnants into the void between dimensions. Breadweed's former body became the entity known as Reaperweed and became a happy/contented servant of the aforementioned goddess of death. Another abstract orb was created, and a new entity, Bookweed, was created to carry out my will upon Breadweed's home dimension.
However, the first abstract orb refused to die. Its fragments floated in the void between dimensions, eventually landing in/on multiple dimensions. Each shard instinctively created a familiar mortal shell around itself when it landed in a new world, and this one created a form that was similar to Breadweed's breadweed form.
Max HP: 10/10
Max MP: 10/10
STR -1
CON 0
POW 1
RES -1
INT 1
IND 0
Traits:
Refusal to Die: If Breadweed is killed he returns in a new form that is 2 stages less powerful than his previous one in a nearby safe area. If Breadweed is killed when he is at stage 1 or lower (or stage 2 or lower if we can't play as a stage 0 creature), he dies for real (by "he", I mean "this particular shard").
Skills:
Alchemy: This shard of Breadweed's knowledge of the mechanics of alchemy from its home dimension somehow transformed into knowledge of the mechanics of alchemy in this dimension. As such, he is proficient in the use and creation of potions and other alchemical items/techniques.
Suggestion: This shard of Breadweed has retained some of its ability to influence the minds of others with its psionic powers. This ability plants (reasonable) hypnotic suggestions in the minds of others.
[3] Since Breadweed arrived in this strange realm, it felt different. Something in this world had changed it, and it sometimes felt like the Shard changed. The Shard was currently following the clear stream of a river. The plants around felt magical, with their leaves covering many shades of blue.
It was quite the eerie place.
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-Forest of Cobalene
Aspred Bagrid, the Giant Catfish Serpent (GigaGiant)
Name: Aspred Bagrid
Species: Giant Catfish Serpent -Stage 0-
Appearance:
A giant serpetine creature with the head of a catfish. This aquatic sea monster towers above most man made boats.Max HP: 10
Max MP: 10
STR 1
CON 1
POW 0
RES -1
INT -1
IND 0
Traits:
Gigantic Size: Aspred is exceedingly large, capable of both taking and dealing massive amounts of damage.
Aquatic: Aspred cannot survive outside of a large water source.
Skills:
Strong Jaws: With Aspred's gigantic mouth and teeth, it is capable of crushing boats in its mouth and devouring a whole man in a single bite.
Whirlpool Creation: By swimming at high speeds in a circular pattern, Aspred can create giant whirlpools to suck in unsuspecting boats.
[1] There is always a bigger fish. And in this case, Aspred Bagrid was the small fish of the story. He remembered when he gobbled that monster, before realizing too late that the monster was a lure.
Now, a monstrous whale with razor sharp coral on her back and fins was chasing him, trying to devour him whole. The irony.
Further ahead, he spotted an abyss. It could be a chance to survive, he hoped.
HP: 10/10
MP: 10/10
Essence: 0
Status:
-Nothing
Location:
-Easternmost area of the Cearn Sea
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Topic: You are a Monster - Turn 63 (Read 214860 times)