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I just can't. This is too much. Berserk was so influential on so many things that I love. Goodbye, Miura. You'll be missed by many.
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6 yrs ago
Migraines ew
7 yrs ago
Welp apparently discord servers are having some pretty bad Latency issues.
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7 yrs ago
Well I just got my mitts on the Links Awakening remake. Excus eme while I disappear for a weak while I relive my childhood
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7 yrs ago
Migraine killed me today. Posts tomorrow.
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Bio
Hello! Welcome to my little bio.
Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).
How well do you think Dirka and Iva would get along?
Iva would be quite...interested in the Arcane. Plus, seeing as they're both beings of knowledge that like inventing things and such, I could see them getting along pretty well. Or perhaps rivals?
Her spell was a success, but the effect it had was less than desirable. Instead of causing him to stumble around hopelessly, he attempted teleporting. A good move, on his part...unfortunately, where he ended up was not something Seleth had been expected. Raviel landed on top of her, having teleported a few feet above her. The larger male hit her with enough force to knock her off her feet, sending both her spear and her to the ground.
"Ack! Get off of me you oaf!" Seleth shouted, trying her best to wrestle Raviel off of her. Unfortunately, this was not a match of pure strength she would be able to win if she didn't do something fast, but she couldn't use any of her spells in close range like this. Damn it, was she about to lose in such an undignified manner!? Seleth attempted to break free using agility and her hopefully superior movement. The moment she was free, she'd use 'Shadow Weight' to hopefully keep Raviel on the ground.
Typically, Iva'Krorh is depicted as a pure white being with a crown or wreath of horns of some sort extending from their head. Curiously, they are never depicted as either male or female, often appearing with traits of either. One thing across all his depictions however, is the gods lack of facial features.
Realm: Cy'Lathak, The Library of Eternity
Located far, far, away from civilization at the supposed edge of the world sits Cy'Lathak. A place where all the knowledge of the world supposedly converges and is cataloged, filed away by The White Star. One can reach it without divine guidance, but it is hidden from the world beyond a frigid sea, beyond a primordial forest where vicious, ancient beasts roam, past vicious white storms, all with puzzles and challenges only those with wit and insight could win against. Only those with a true lust for knowledge will ever reach it, and Cy'Lathak will welcome any such person.
In truth, Cy'Lathak itself sits not in the mortal world, but a fracture between it and the void. On the edge of madness and clarity, the precipice upon which all knowledge in the world ends up, eldritch and terrible or otherwise. The entrance is located on a small, frigid island far to the north where the only people Iva has given their temporary patronage live. The entrance is carved into a massive wall of ice that spans the length of the entire island the people call 'The Wall of Hlakth'. Multiple entrances exist within its cavernous, icy walls, but none are so easily accessed. Attempting to scale the icy wall to access the Library will only lead to failure.
The Library itself is a simple, single building for now...but surely, as more knowledge is generated, it shall become grander. History, mortal achievements...scientific discoveries.
(To be updated as it becomes relevant in the RP)
Biography/History: Iva'Khrorh is about as stable as a nuclear reactor. The god can't help itself, in their constant lust and striving for all knowledge, his sanity seems to have taken a bit of a hit. Perhaps it was never there to begin with. Regardless, they desire one thing, and one thing only. Knowledge above all, no matter what it is or how it is attained. It's view on its siblings, could simply be described as uncaring. If he takes interest in another god, it is surely because he is plotting something.
Iva'Krorh seems to take great pleasure in meddling in the affairs of mortals and other gods, offering them knowledge for a price, or simply seeing what a peasant would do with the power to slay kings. He often simply observes, looking for opportune moments to give people knowledge that would change the status quo. His direct interest however, is difficult to achieve, but if they have deemed something interesting, they will refuse to let it go until they have thoroughly exhausted it.
The only people who currently have the fickle gods interest, is a small settlement upon the frigid Isle that has become known as 'White Dawn'. The people seemed to have been there for quite some time, living in icy huts, running constantly from the beasts that stalked the Lyssian Forest and hunting what meager food and berries they could scrape up. Seeing an opportunity, the god took it.
It gave them knowledge, for a price. It taught them the miracle of fire and basic tools. Needless to say, his interference greatly assisted these people. The price paid? Once every winter, a single person shall attempt making the trek to Cy'Lathak.
None of these people have yet to make it to the mythical Library. The people of White Dawn are near unshakable in their faith, and believe that once one makes the trek, they shall be granted even more knowledge.
Notes: (Leave this empty. As the rp goes on any details you wish to record go here. Once this CS is submitted Do not edit any other portion of the CS aside from this without the GM's consent.)
Misc: The village of White Dawn is likely the most advanced of the human cities, with Iva giving them knowledge of fire and basic tools. Whatever they do with that, is entirely up to them.
(More to be updated as the RP progresses)
"Put that on my Tabula"
Relationships
Oao "Such a craven little wisp." The Illuminator cackles in a light, ethereal tone. "Pathetic. Fear is the enemy of progress. Perhaps I should invite her over for tea? She has no reason to fear the sun and be so callow. Tee-hee! Perhaps she'll blot out the sun with her darkness."
Anu'Varr "So malicious! So fiendish! So...intriguingly beautiful! Are her cords as devilish as she?" He tilts his head to the side. "Should I pluck them from her chest, strum them as a musical instrument? Or perhaps weave them into socks for my pets? I can't decide."
Ferron "I wonder I wonder, what does he see in the metals oh so precious? Ah, so many things I could make with them!" A pause. "Perhaps I should take it from him? Perhaps not."
Hayim "Plants so green! Not tainted by the devilry of Anu'Varr. Medicinal. Perhaps I should invite him to the forest?" A sigh seemed to escape the gods featureless visage. "Ah, but such a pacifist. Cowardice. Progress & Knowledge hurts. Pacifism dulls the mind, like sharp thorns bleeding into it. Perhaps I should play with him in the Forest? See how he handles conflict? I wish to know, so I will."
Dirka "Ah! This one! This one I enjoy the company of. Madness loves company? Or was it something else...?" The White Star shook their head vigorously. "Matters not. All avenues of thought and knowledge shall be explored! Perhaps a little soft...maybe will attempt to see how she handles something not so nice? Curiously curious. Still matters not. Such pleasant company! And so funny!"
Iarus "Ah, interesting! How interesting! Similar, but so very different. Scheming little flibber. I too, have schemes. Secrets. Plots. Who doesn't!" A feminine giggle. "He is nothing special. Weak. Pathetic. Perhaps I should give him something that would help? The schemer becomes the schemee? Yes, I just made that word. I can do that. 'Tis my purview."
Sommler "Ah! Destroyer of knowledge! Bane of understanding! Should I cower in my skin?" A joyful, half mad giggle. "That's right. Eat up my knowledge! Devour it as a ravenous beast devouring the last human who made it to my library! I shall uncover it again in time. Oh what a wonderful game we shall play!"
Azhriel "Ah, the god of souls. Thinks he has quite a secret!" One of their hands reaches up to his horns, beginning to scratch at the protrusion. "Indeed he does! Ah, I wish to know. I will have him show me what he is hiding. How do I know he is hiding something? Simple. I am knowledge. I do."
Sveiand "Such a cold one!" The god does a pirouette, tilting his head to the side. "A little warmth never hurt anyone! Perhaps he and Ragnagedon should get together and hug! That'll warm him up, and cool down that idiot!"
Ragnagedon "Mad? MAD!?" Iva'Krorh begins laughing uncontrollably, a manic cackle that somehow manages to feel like sharp nails digging into the mind. "MAD! HIM?! That pathetic ball of rage and destruction?" The laughing abruptly stops. The air seems to freeze, pausing the mind as the next ethereal words from the Illuminator took a far darker, more sinister tone. "He is not mad. He is not insane. No. Just a bratty, spoiled child. He is merely a pompous, self-righteous fool. If he wishes to see true madness...perhaps he should crack open my head, peer inside? Ah, I would welcome the chance to alleviate this mind of mine, burdened so!" He paused. "...Ah, no no...t'would only make him worse."
Naswaru "Ah, the master of beasts! Makes many quite a fun beast! I have captured many myself. Dissected. Cut open. Hanged upon a hook." He'd probably be grinning, had he a mouth. "Always fun, learning the most efficient method of rendering his creations useless!"
Dao Rugadh "Ah, memory! Annoying! Thankfully my memory is always perfect, haha! Once I learn something, I shall never forget unless on purpose." A quiet hum, before quickly looking around. "...now where'd I put those bird feathers?"
A symbol that Iva created to mark things that are 'theirs', whatever that exactly entails is known only to him. The Kadisht and Lloi of White Dawn have thought many a night and day over its meanings, but a solid conclusion fails them. In effect, it simply functions as a key to a locked door. A guiding light upon the path of understanding. They say the mark represents Iva's visage, while others say its a torch illuminating the darkness around it.
Allllright, here we are! Updated and fleshed out a few things, do tell if there are problems.
Name: Iva'Krorh
The white star, Illuminator
Domain: Knowledge
Appearance:
Typically, Iva'Krorh is depicted as a pure white being with a crown or wreath of horns of some sort extending from their head. Curiously, they are never depicted as either male or female, often appearing with traits of either. One thing across all his depictions however, is the gods lack of facial features.
Realm: Cy'Lathak, The Library of Eternity
Located far, far, away from civilization at the supposed edge of the world sits Cy'Lathak. A place where all the knowledge of the world supposedly converges and is cataloged, filed away by The White Star. One can reach it without divine guidance, but it is hidden from the world beyond a frigid sea, beyond a primordial forest where vicious, ancient beasts roam, past vicious white storms, all with puzzles and challenges only those with wit and insight could win against. Only those with a true lust for knowledge will ever reach it, and Cy'Lathak will welcome any such person.
In truth, Cy'Lathak itself sits not in the mortal world, but a fracture between it and the void. On the edge of madness and clarity, the precipice upon which all knowledge in the world ends up, eldritch and terrible or otherwise. The entrance is located on a small, frigid island far to the north where the only people Iva has given their temporary patronage live. The entrance is carved into a massive wall of ice that spans the length of the entire island the people call 'The Wall of Hlakth'. Multiple entrances exist within its cavernous, icy walls, but none are so easily accessed. Attempting to scale the icy wall to access the Library will only lead to failure.
The Library itself is a simple, single building for now...but surely, as more knowledge is generated, it shall become grander. History, mortal achievements...scientific discoveries.
(To be updated as it becomes relevant in the RP)
Biography/History: Iva'Khrorh is about as stable as a nuclear reactor. The god can't help itself, in their constant lust and striving for all knowledge, his sanity seems to have taken a bit of a hit. Perhaps it was never there to begin with. Regardless, they desire one thing, and one thing only. Knowledge above all, no matter what it is or how it is attained. It's view on its siblings, could simply be described as uncaring. If he takes interest in another god, it is surely because he is plotting something.
Iva'Krorh seems to take great pleasure in meddling in the affairs of mortals and other gods, offering them knowledge for a price, or simply seeing what a peasant would do with the power to slay kings. He often simply observes, looking for opportune moments to give people knowledge that would change the status quo. His direct interest however, is difficult to achieve, but if they have deemed something interesting, they will refuse to let it go until they have thoroughly exhausted it.
The only people who currently have the fickle gods interest, is a small settlement upon the frigid Isle that has become known as 'White Dawn'. The people seemed to have been there for quite some time, living in icy huts, running constantly from the beasts that stalked the Lyssian Forest and hunting what meager food and berries they could scrape up. Seeing an opportunity, the god took it.
It gave them knowledge, for a price. It taught them the miracle of fire and basic tools. Needless to say, his interference greatly assisted these people. The price paid? Once every winter, a single person shall attempt making the trek to Cy'Lathak.
None of these people have yet to make it to the mythical Library. The people of White Dawn are near unshakable in their faith, and believe that once one makes the trek, they shall be granted even more knowledge.
Notes: (Leave this empty. As the rp goes on any details you wish to record go here. Once this CS is submitted Do not edit any other portion of the CS aside from this without the GM's consent.)
Misc: The village of White Dawn is likely the most advanced of the human cities, with Iva giving them knowledge of fire and basic tools. Whatever they do with that, is entirely up to them.
A forest on the Isle of White Dawn. A small thing, compared to other forests but it often feels as though at the same time its vast and endless. It's easy to get lost here, the beasts that roam the place are dangerous, and the plants equally so should the uneducated find themselves in it. Iva likes to dump mostly experiments here as 'Trials'.
Iva didn't react to being nudged, simply eyed the other travelers from a distance. They didn't seem to give them much thought. Understandable she supposed and not that she could spare the brain power to care. Nara had a point, too. Best not to get involved. Tiring, probably and they probably wouldn't take kindly to her...ah, eating which she was becoming increasingly aware that said eating was going to be a problem.
"Hmm..." Iva simply cast a neutral gaze towards Nara as she felt the world. She briefly wondered what it was like, feeling the forest so. Was it similar to feeling people, she wondered? Feeling their minds and how weak and fragile most seemed to be. Timid, a little fearful but otherwise content. The ones in Jhorm anyways. She cast a glance back towards the village as the other two travelers made their way into it. But as quickly as these thoughts surface, they once again, vanished. "Finals and Graduation?" Iva replied after a moment, deciding her feet had too much standing as she lifted herself off the ground, lounging idly in the air. "I miss my bed. I paid good money for the best one...such fluffy blankets..." She supposed she should head inland now, huh? She really didn't want to walk any further. She had already did more walking than she had in the past year just getting down the mountain and to Jhorm.
"Feel any tasty animals?" Iva yawned, seeming to almost fall asleep where she was floating. She'd follow Nara for now, wherever she was heading. She didn't have many plans herself as of now.
Putting this here for safekeeping for now. Will adjust everything once the CS is ready~
Name: Iva'Krorh
The white star, Illuminator
Domain: Knowledge
Appearance:
Typically, Iva'Krorh is depicted as a pure white being with a crown or wreath of horns of some sort extending from their head. Curiously, they are never depicted as either male or female, often appearing with traits of either. One thing across all his depictions however, is the gods lack of facial features.
Realm: Cy'Lathak, The Library of Eternity
Located far, far, away from civilization at the supposed edge of the world sits Cy'Lathak. A place where all the knowledge of the world supposedly converges and is cataloged, filed away by The White Star. One can reach it without divine guidance, but it is hidden from the world beyond a frigid sea, beyond a primordial forest where vicious, ancient beasts roam, past vicious white storms, all with puzzles and challenges only those with wit and insight could win against. Only those with a true lust for knowledge will ever reach it, and Cy'Lathak will welcome any such person.
In truth, Cy'Lathak itself sits not in the mortal world, but a fracture between it and the void. On the edge of madness and clarity, the precipice upon which all knowledge in the world ends up, eldritch and terrible or otherwise. The entrance is located on a small, frigid island far to the north where the only people Iva has given their temporary patronage live. The entrance is carved into a massive wall of ice that spans the length of the entire island the people call 'The Wall of Hlakth'. Multiple entrances exist within its cavernous, icy walls, but none are so easily accessed. Attempting to scale the icy wall to access the Library will only lead to failure.
The Library itself is a simple, single building for now...but surely, as more knowledge is generated, it shall become grander.
(To be updated as it becomes relevant in the RP)
Biography/History: Iva'Khrorh is about as stable as a nuclear reactor. The god can't help itself, in their constant lust and striving for all knowledge, his sanity seems to have taken a bit of a hit. Perhaps it was never there to begin with. Regardless, they desire one thing, and one thing only. Knowledge above all, no matter what it is or how it is attained. It's view on its siblings, could simply be described as uncaring. If he takes interest in another god, it is surely because he is plotting something.
Iva'Krorh seems to take great pleasure in meddling in the affairs of mortals and other gods, offering them knowledge for a price, or simply seeing what a peasant would do with the power to slay kings. He often simply observes, looking for opportune moments to give people knowledge that would change the status quo. His direct interest however, is difficult to achieve, but if they have deemed something interesting, they will refuse to let it go until they have thoroughly exhausted it.
The only people who currently have the fickle gods interest, is a small settlement upon the frigid Isle that has become known as 'White Dawn'. The people seemed to have been there for quite some time, living in icy huts, running constantly from the beasts that stalked the Lyssian Forest and hunting what meager food and berries they could scrape up. Seeing an opportunity, the god took it.
It gave them knowledge, for a price. It taught them the miracle of fire and basic tools. Needless to say, his interference greatly assisted these people. The price paid? Once every winter, a single person shall attempt making the trek to Cy'Lathak.
None of these people have yet to make it to the mythical Library. The people of White Dawn are near unshakable in their faith, and believe that once one makes the trek, they shall be granted even more knowledge.
Notes: (Leave this empty. As the rp goes on any details you wish to record go here. Once this CS is submitted Do not edit any other portion of the CS aside from this without the GM's consent.)
Misc: The village of White Dawn is likely the most advanced of the human cities, with Iva giving them knowledge of fires and basic tools. Whatever they do with that, is entirely up to them.
A forest on the Isle of White Dawn. A small thing, compared to other forests but it often feels as though at the same time its vast and endless. It's easy to get lost here, the beasts that roam the place are dangerous, and the plants equally so should the uneducated find themselves in it. Iva likes to dump mostly experiments here as 'Trials'.
Zeal, Monferno Level 14 Status: 100% Held Item: Focus Band
Chikorita, Pip Level 8 Status: 100%
9352P Antidote x1 Great Ball x5 Super Potion x2 Tiny Mushroom x 1
Important Items: Castle Medal Crystal of Knowledge
Badge Collection: Challenge Badge - Redcoast Town, Hector. Minor League.
Well shit.
She knew fighting grass types were going to be annoying, especially for a gym leader...but she didn't expect it to be quite like this. Del was successful in his poison sting, but what came next wasn't what she expected. She was getting a crash course in grass type abilities and move sets pretty badly. That thing was fast. Especially for its size. It out sped Del by a mile, getting off a sleep powder and sending the Beedrill off to dream of something much more peaceful.
"Heh!" A bright, excited grin formed on Claire's face. "Me quit?! Never!" Honestly, Claire had no good plan to win this battle. The first thing she needed to do, was slow that thing down, but she didn't have any good plans for that...aside from Del using string shot. But that might be difficult. She lost the only advantage she had with him being put to sleep so she'd have to make her own. "ALRIGHT!" Shouting, Claire cupped her hands over her mouth.
"DEL! YOU GONNA BE A WIMPY LITTLE WEEDLE AGAIN!?" She barked towards the Beedrill. "Come on, show some fightin' Spirit! Wake up and use string shot now ya bug! Shake off that sleep powder like it was nothin'!"
Claire's strategy for now was simple. Beedrill wasn't going to win, that much was certain. But she could easily use him to make it far easier for others too. She just needed to slow that thing down and keep him alive long enough to use String Shot over and over again. It was a good thing she had those two super potions with her. They may just win her the battle.
OOC: Basically keep Beedrill on the field until he wakes up, and use String shot whenever he does. If he gets low on health, use the super potions. Use this strategy until Beedrill faints or Liligants speed falls as far as it'll go.
"Waaah?" For a moment, Chieko looked a little upset. Her hand was dirty! Did this girl not wash her hair? Had it been someone less cute, she might have been a little upset. Instead though, somehow, that only made her find this girl cuter. Yep, perfect little sister material. "Ha, you know! When was the last time you washed your hair?" Chieko removed her hand from the head of Aki, frowning lightly in mild displeasure. "You know what? I'll help you wash it. You should be grateful-gah! Aerith!?" Before she could get a reply, Aerith had walked over, grabbed her by the ear and gave it a firm tug.
"H-how dare you! Do you have any idea who I am!? I was just being nice! She liked it too!" Chieko pouted a bit, though it was clear she was forcing herself slightly. Still, she was right. She shouldn't be distracted by an adorable little sister like character. She did need to buy some new clothes, too. "Tsk, fine. I suppose I'll be nice and let you off this once! I need to find new clothes anyways." Brushing off her own clothes, Chieko walked back over to the clothing Fritzi had.
"Uhm...something warm..." Chieko quietly spoke to the fox girl, just in time to see a wagon pull up and other people obviously from Earth hop out. Oh no. She began feeling incredibly self conscious, unconsciously moving a little closer to Aerith as the other people hopped out of the wagon. Who were these people? Right, focus on the clothing. Well, she was really fine with anything as long as she got to keep her scarf.
"Oh, nothing to worry your pretty little rabbit ears over." Mie replied, hopping up off the couch. "Just some client that wants something a little...difficult to acquire." Grisaia wouldn't know it, but that was a bit of a lie. "A client I've worked with many times before, and he gets...a little peculiar if others are involved." She smiled mischievously. "Concerned? I'm touched, almost enough to say thanks. But don't worry about it. I can take care of myself better than you can, shy little rabbit. Now come on then. Lets see what trouble we can get up to!~" That part, was not a lie. She traveled alone, most of the time after all and rarely had any major incidents.
Seemingly done with that conversation, Mie began swiftly walking through the hallways, heading to the front door of the Manor, intent on leaving and keeping good on her promise of showing Grisaia a 'good time'. Whatever that meant, he was going to find out pretty soon. "So rabbit," She asked once reaching the front door. Perhaps this would be a good opportunity. "Question for you. Do you know what 'Fun' even is?"
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Hello! Welcome to my little bio.
Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).
Have some dancing medjed.
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/jjKSxTj.png" /></div><br><br>Hello! Welcome to my little bio.<br><br>Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).<br><br>Have some dancing medjed.<br><br><img src="https://i.redd.it/q95hk1tobbv11.gif" /></div>
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