Master Crim

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@Wraithblade6 Can I have you post you CS in the Character Tab for continuity sake. Also, I am sorry I didn't say this earlier, welcome aboard! It is nice to have you here!

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Coming up with Hals post soon. Just put up a bit for Grey Dust.

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Grand Creator

A force beyond the control of X pulled to an area that could not be explained or recognized. X would find himself standing, but there is no ground or floor to see. All around him would be the vast expanses of space, but none of the stars would feel like the ones he has seen or recorded. Before him was the Grand Creator, so immense in size he was easily visible from a distance immeasurable. Before the Grand Creator was a cube shaped prism with a different view of X’s home system and Earth itself on each face. The Grand Creator, with his face of stardust and light looked toward X and spoke.

“Apocrypha,” he said, his voice being felt rather than heard. The grand Creator looked back to the cube as he continued. “When time began I recorded the events of all things before you and gave them for protection. I gave you the names and secrets of all gods and things not to use lightly.” with a wave of his hand he spun the cube, and in response the prism turned ever so gently as it also moved towards X. As the cube drew near its real size became apparent; as It stopped, still a vast distance away, but even from there the cube was larger than that of the home star that gifted its light and warmth to the Earth that he knew. In the face of the prism that X could see was a constellation the X knew, Sigillis Septem or Seven Seals.

“The power of certain books has a price.” The Grand Creator said. “With each sacred tomb read in the hearing of the unknowing the seals weaken.” In the cube one of the stars let out a flare, spraying its energy out into the emptiness. “There will come a time were the use of these is unavoidable, and the seals will break bring the forth the End of Time.” The cube receded back to its original place in front of the Grand Creator. “Please, with these books, I urge you to be mindful of when and how oft’ you reveal them. These secrets are not always just words and riddles.”

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I am working on my post as we speak. I have to make sure I get this part right, for it is a very important piece to me.

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That was an amazingly violent, tense, carnage filled ride into hell! Solid 8/10.

I will be working on getting a post up tonight or tomorrow.

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Looks fine, although maybe Crim would like a more expanded bio bit.

@The Grey Dust

Wraithblade6

Name: Sekaulla

Titles: Goddess of slaughter and carnage, bearer of endless thirst, embodiment of bloodshed, mother of war, red death, blood goddess, the flayed one, goddess of vampires, huntress of the damned, devourer of the wounded, life drinker.

True name: Sekhmet

Inspiration: A female blood god. Sekaulla is ever thirsty for the blood of the living. Her presence inspires horror and violence. She is seen as a manifestation of divine wrath, killing en mass, as on a battlefield. Sekaulla embodies the folly of war, killing all who engage in bloodshed, blood which she will in-essence devour. She is monstrous and feared, rather than motherly and comforting.

Appearance: No one truly knows what Sekaulla looks like. She is usually merely a terrifying presence, like a force of nature, taking any form she wills out of the blood and carnage in an area. Rivulets of blood miraculously stream together to form a grotesque and dripping body, perhaps a fleshbeast, or once she manifested as a ill-defined swirling dragon of blood, able to fly high above the mortals below, inspiring terror for miles.













To gods, she may appear as a usually faceless woman in red, which upon closer inspection is seen to be liquid blood.


Symbols: A single drop of blood free-falling, flanked by two crescent moons facing away from each other.
Portfolio: Blood
Alignment: Neutral Evil

Servitars: Servants are blood golems, I don't know.

Weapon: Sekaulla herself uses blood as her weapon, like hemokinesis, but she has magic as do all gods. Her priests wield sacred tontas, but most of her champions use bloodmagic.

Familiar: Wolves.

Followers: Often vampires, but also many humans, and a smattering of other beings who may often find themselves favoring combat as a way of life. Warlike races will bless their weapons to allow the blood they shed to flow to her, least she become angry and favor the enemy. She gives magic to blood mages, has priests to sacrifice for her and direct her followers, and can summon powerful monsters made from blood and freshly dead body parts.

Bio: In the clash of gods, Sekhmet would have been thirsty, drinking in the essence of the other gods through their wounds to make herself stronger. Of course, she would promote conflict over peace and not want everyone to be obliterated. Mostly a selfish bitch.

@Wraithblade6

Yes I would like to have you expand on your character's Bio. It gives the other players the knowledge of how they might interact with your character from possible past experiences together. Also you seem to be a little confused as to the Servitars part of your CS; this would be any creature tht you would have a unique control over or something of the like.

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PLOT.

@The Grey Dust

Your posts are so well done and amazingly better than I could have ever done. Thank you so much for taking up this part and position.

@The Grey Dust your answer has to be good for this.

@Thantos

Your part as the twisted and hateful god of death is a great performance as well. Thanks to you too!

I will probably be unavailable tomorrow as I work, and as a late Mother's Day gift I am taking my mom to see Mad Max:Fury Road. I have a couple posts in mind, and one of which is directed towards X from the Grand Creator... I should leave it at that for now. ;)

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A man walked through a canyon far on the edges of the known world, and high in the mountains. He wore a thick cloak with fur trim that was white with black speckles. He walked along a path that was deep with snow, and with every step there came the crunch of snow. As he walked up this path a vision of the past came to him from a time that seemed to have never existed it was so long ago.

”Drako, these people, they are evil beyond even that of those who have come before them.” Hal said concerning a group of people that had been causing trouble throughout the land.

“Yes, they are indeed. Why don’t we just end them and rid the world of them?” Darko suggested. Knowing that would be the end of it and the people would never have to see the likes of them again.

“I agree, but they need to be punished. As we have honor and serve no god, and fear not even death. To just kill them would be a release rather than a punishment.”

“We could banish them, never to rest. They would be without body or soul yet be forced to exist ‘til the end of time.” Darko knew this would be the best way to punish them as they would never find peace. “We could then lock them in a tomb never to touch the mortal world again.

“Yes. They would be sealed away to watch the world, but never again leave their prison.”

The man knew the ancient ruins were decreed to be a no man’s land, and that anyone caught there by the centaur guardians, placed there by Hal-Reftar, would be killed on sight. He didn’t care, and in fact he counted on meeting them just to send Hal a message that he would never understand until it was too late.

Reaching an opening in the canyon he found a cleft to sit in and wait a while before continuing on to reach the sacred prison of the savage army known now as mørke legion. Sitting in his spot the man thought a moment on his plan and how it would require speed yet tact if he is to succeed in raising this army. As much as he hated it he would need the help of one of his closest allies, but he must never learn of his full plan lest he be turned against him and stop him before The End has come. The man's attention was broken and turned towards the heavens where a light so bright and brilliant could be seen. This light was not like any star seen before; it was not constant, but instead it fluctuated and pulsed before ending in a wave like ring the dispersed to the end of the sky. "So it has come... I must reach the prison before too much more happens up there." at this the man stood and continued on his way up the mountain.

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In the town where the ceremony was being held the people were beginning again their festivities as the Valkyries and Magi were stationed for their safety from the army of Darko's making. They continued to give offerings, song and dance to the gods in hopes of pleasing them while also hoping for a chance to be chosen as their champion.

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My post for Hal is up, I will be posting for Calcifer once I can get things sorted out.

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Hal was present for the gathering in the council room as all the gods present waited for X to appear as he said he would after the lighting of the Champion Star. It was at this time he told them that he would reveal to them another prophecy of things to come. Hal normally took what X told them with half an ear, but not because he did not care, rather; Hal found them to be shrouded in shadow as such that it was not helpful until the event was upon them. This time, though, was different. This time X seemed to stress the importance of this telling as to be one that could, if taken lightly, bring a great calamity upon the realms.

There were several others there, but seats were still empty. Seats once held by members lost and some that chose a different path. Those were the seats of the Dark Ones who now reside in the Underworld. Looking around Hal could see the others seemed as he did, restless with a hint of anticipation. X finally appeared to the council as he entered in a manner that suggested he was here, but was not bound to this existence.

"The Dark Ones gather under the same omen. Champions will clash but only One could walk the Earth."

X’s words rang with a different tone than with his other prophecies, it was lass of telling them what was to come and more of a warning to all. ’only One could walk the Earth.’ This was the interesting part of it all. Hal though about what it could mean, but didn’t speak. ’Is he saying that one of the gods is to walk the earth.’ Suggesting this seemed madness to Hal as the Grand Creator had decreed that the gods, light and dark, will never again be able to walk amongst the mortals. Hal’s thinking was interrupted by a feeling that he know all too well.

a skull appeared in the sky. Souls started to fly from the ground into the open maw of the skull in the sky and dark corrupt souls fell from the sockets like tears and the dead rose from their graves and an army of the Dead climbed out of the ground and marched straight to the Plagued Forest.

"Im sorry to interupt your whispers and mutterings everyone but I must ask you all present. Have my senses fooled me or is there some sort of foul darkness brewing in another realm?"

Hal slowly stood, looked to Balsamon and nodded. “Darko.” He whispered deeply feeling the cold and un-easying aura of his display. Hal didn’t even need to see what was taking place in the mortal realm to know what was happening. “He is raising his army.” Hal and Darko had a long history together making their knowledge of one another almost complete. Hal knew Darko would attack soon, but it was futile. There is something more that he is planning. He know we are all together and will despense of his abominations and fallen heroes. He thought to himself. He watched as the others summoned armies to fight off the mounted attack by Darko, but then turned to Schattenspiel and spoke.

“My dear, goddess of shadows, I know that you rather stay out of the affairs of war, but I come to ask of you a task.” Hal was planning to have Schattenspiel go to Drako and probe his meddling amongst the mortals. “Darko cannot know that you are here, and cannot know that I would be the one to send you. If you were to go to his temple, with your ability to jump the realms, and question him would it not be as though you only want the safety of men? You could then find why he acting out so suddenly.”