Lord Orgasmo

Exalted: Lullaby of a Dying Realm

Milon A.K.A. Weed man

Name: Al'Gonquin Milon

Second Name: N/A

Caste/Aspect & Exalt: Wood Aspect.

Limit Break: Hydrophobia. Being submerged in to much water causes Milon to become frozen in fear, or to start freaking out and flail around.

Gender: Attack Helicopter Male

Age: Like... 22

Birthplace: Lookshy

Appearance Description:
Weed man
Wears robes 'n shit. Doesn't like pants. May or may not be high at all times.

Gear: Quarterstaff, A hunting knife, "Medicinal herbs", matches

Anima: Plants begin to rapidly grow and/or return to life around him. Everybody gets slowly intoxicated.

Skills: Wide knowledge of history, good memory, knowledge of artifacts, good at crafting.

Intimacies: Enjoys sleep, dank kush History, artifacts.
Does not enjoy people who take things to seriously, deep waters, peas, fighting.

Personality: He's a weed man. Always chill, likes to make others chill, and is occasionally a little sassy, but can get a little pissy around difficult people.

Biography: Milon was born to a pair of dragonblooded parents in Lookshy. Having basically disowned their dynasty heritage, Milon was raised as someone from Lookshy. His childhood was nothing special, go to school, make friends, usual stuff. Milon was always laid back, and always in a good mood. At first, Milon wanted to study Botany. Paired up with his personality, he quickly gained the nickname "Weed man".

Growing tired of Botany, he discovered a passion in Crafting and artifacts. Unfortunately, being a mortal meant he couldn't do any cool stuff like Magitech, so he stuck with carpentry and occasionally weaving. One day however, at about 19 years old, Milon woke up to discover his room had changed overnight. Vines and ivy covered his walls, flowers sprouted up from his floors, and several things were coated in miss.

After talking to his parents, they revealed to him his heritage of being a dragonblooded, and that he had become "exalted". This didn't really mean a whole lot, outside of the fact he now had a solid chance of learning Magitech. Although, he'd actually have to find someone to teach him first, as far as he knew, there was nobody around who could teach that. So he decided to travel around looking for a teacher. Whether it's near or far, that Magitech is oh, so alluring.

Other: Can't think of much now, but might add some BS here later.

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The Boned Zone

Exalted: Lullaby of a Dying Realm

I have no idea what I'm doing.

Milon A.K.A. Weed man

Name: Al'Gonquin Milon

Second Name: N/A

Caste/Aspect & Exalt: Wood Aspect.

Limit Break: Hydrophobia. Being submerged in to much water causes Milon to become frozen in fear, or to start freaking out and flail around.

Gender: Attack Helicopter Male

Age: Like... 22

Birthplace: Lookshy

Appearance Description:
Weed man
Wears robes 'n shit. Doesn't like pants. May or may not be high at all times.

Gear: Quarterstaff, A hunting knife, "Medicinal herbs", matches

Anima: Plants begin to rapidly grow and/or return to life around him. Everybody gets slowly intoxicated.

Skills: Wide knowledge of history, good memory, knowledge of artifacts, good at crafting.

Intimacies: Enjoys sleep, dank kush History, artifacts.
Does not enjoy people who take things to seriously, deep waters, peas, fighting.

Personality: He's a weed man. Always chill, likes to make others chill, and is occasionally a little sassy, but can get a little pissy around difficult people.

Biography: Milon was born to a pair of dragonblooded parents in Lookshy. Having basically disowned their dynasty heritage, Milon was raised as someone from Lookshy. His childhood was nothing special, go to school, make friends, usual stuff. Milon was always laid back, and always in a good mood. At first, Milon wanted to study Botany. Paired up with his personality, he quickly gained the nickname "Weed man".

Growing tired of Botany, he discovered a passion in Crafting and artifacts. Unfortunately, being a mortal meant he couldn't do any cool stuff like Magitech, so he stuck with carpentry and occasionally weaving. One day however, at about 19 years old, Milon woke up to discover his room had changed overnight. Vines and ivy covered his walls, flowers sprouted up from his floors, and several things were coated in miss.

After talking to his parents, they revealed to him his heritage of being a dragonblooded, and that he had become "exalted". This didn't really mean a whole lot, outside of the fact he now had a solid chance of learning Magitech. Although, he'd actually have to find someone to teach him first, as far as he knew, there was nobody around who could teach that. So he decided to travel around looking for a teacher. Whether it's near or far, that Magitech is oh, so alluring.

Other: Can't think of much now, but might add some BS here later.

The Fall of Scorned [A Fantasy Adventure]

@Lord Zee Well, I got diagnosed with diabetes, and graduated high school, so it's had it's ups and downs.

The Fall of Scorned [A Fantasy Adventure]

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Tohru's School of Wizards and Witches!

Alexander

Japan? Really? Why is it always Japan? Well, it doesn't matter now. He was packed, and ready to go. Alex walked forward through the gate.

After a brief tingling feeling, he found himself in front of an old abandoned looking mansion. Thing must've been hundreds of years old, if not thousands. Just looking at the thing got his inner archeologist all exited. Old things were the coolest thing to Alex. Even old people. The things they've withstood over time, the secrets and stories the held, all of this drew Alex like a magnet.

At first glance, the place was covered in moss, vines, possibly some sort of ivy? Either way, that definitely added to the cool factor for him. He then looked towards the doors, a blonde man with a cane. He loomed stern, with almost a scowl, but more of an expectant look. Perhaps he'd be the one teaching? That reminded him, what exactly would they be learning? Well aside from magic. He hoped silently for a history class. The history of this place intrigued him, though he had to say that, if there was going to be any history, it's probably going to be about magic and its origins. Well, that could be fun, too.

Alex stood patiently, waiting for the others.

Exalted

Ey b0ss, I'm in.

Tohru's School of Wizards and Witches!

Alexander

Join them, huh? Well, he might as well. Only other option was to take out another student loan and keep going to school. Well, this was basically the same thing, minus the debt, and progress towards a degree. Then again, he's also already here, and getting back was likely going to be a hassle, seeing as they're in some unknown location.

"Well, I don't see why not. I really don't have anything better to do. Also, where are we exactly? Did we go through some interdimensional teleportation to a different plane? Or are we just on some uncharted remote island in the middle of an Ocean?"

He then suddenly thought that all that time playing D&D might actually pay off here. Knowing of planar travel, and other magical BS might actually be of use here. Then again, this isn't much like D&D, seeing as it's present day, except for that one guy in robes. Although that might be a good idea for a campaign. Huh.

Well, guess he'd do more waiting. Wasn't really much else to do, 'Cept maybe wander off. He'd probably get lost doing that, though. Then again, getting lost for him was half the fun. But instead, he chose to wait, standing around until everybody had inevitably spoken up, asked questions, and possibly reveal unlikable parts of their personality.

What Are You Listening To?