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Excellent, start whenever you decide to start it up, I'll follow in.

I'm assuming vivisecting you for science is out of the question, so I'm up for whatever. I generally wear a random meat suit as the sight of a glowy stone skeleton tends to send people into a panic.

I am available if you are interested. My profile is here.

Being an construct infiltrator who's mission is observation, I honestly think a 5 would actually work for my perception level.

My roll was a 14, accomplished through the D&D Online roller.

Vaahnzerekh let Sheillal’s flesh slough off in a heap. Beside him, Vyrabron did the same to the foreigner’s body, leaving a much larger, messier pile than his companion. While he had no difficulty...

Madi waited until nightfall before making his approach. Just as with the every night since starting this journey, Sheillal could not be found resting amongst the main body of the caravan. Once the...

My first post is up.

Vaahnzerekh leaned against the side panels of a merchant’s cart with an air of patient boredom. He lazily scanned the bustling marketplace from behind a pair of icy eyes, taking great care not to let...

Is any sort of bunnying allowed?

Vaahnzerekh coldly notes that this will give him an excellent opportunity to study the peoples of this land. He raises the arm meat of the body he currently inhabits.

"I will accept this...

Fluctuations in the energy convergence field between crystal focus four and five caused a massive destabilization of the Eye of Khoalaeris. It erupted violently enough to crack the tectonic plate...

Vyrabron and the Magitects successfully made it into the chamber ahead of the resistance horde. As Vaahnzerekh transferred his consciousness into his prepared vessel, the knowledge of what he’d done...

“West End has fallen,” Vyrabron announced. “The renegades are marching on the Academae.”

A hush fell over the assembled workers. The Magitects in the room looked nervously amongst one another in...

Echoes of the Mountains of Zaileya rose in the distance. They were still far enough away that only the tips of the peaks rose over the horizon, clawing their way into the cloudless sky. Their...

“So what’s your Praetor like?” Khaaltek asked. “I’ve never met one.”

Vaahnzerekh shrugged. “Supposedly Vyrabron is in the top third of the Praetor Echelons. From what I’ve seen of him in his...

The celebrations lasted for weeks.

“Preparations are now complete! Stand by for the commencement of the ritual,” Khotemi, First Oracle and Presiding Master of the Oracular Council, announced.

Rather than shouting his words over...

“Master?” Madi asked, approaching Sheillal boldly. It wasn’t exactly unheard of for the pack master to approach the caravan master, but given this morning’s circumstance, and the very visible anger...

And one more claim for good luck.

“Maybe it’s on an entirely different world, eh?” Khaaltek nudged Vaahnzerekh conspiratorially.

Vaahnzerekh sighed, shifting away from the Terran. What Khaaltek lacked in stereotypical Terran...

“Wait up, Vaahn!”

Vaahnzerekh grimaced and lengthened his stride. He would rather not have had to deal with Khaaltek at the moment if he could avoid his Terran counterpart, but Khaaltek always...

Sheillal sat next to a fire bowl, the sullen coals doing little to keep the chill of the Fallien night at bay. If the caravan master noticed it at all however, he didn’t let it show. Standing beside...

“How’d it go?” Madi asked. The pack master watched as Khemal stormed by with a dark expression on his face. “That bad?”

“It’s not right,” Khemal spat. He grabbed a random strap on the tent pack...

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Ancient History - Beginnings

“I am now adding a vial of distilled Essence of Vixis to the crystalline matrix. Essence of Vixis, as you should all know, is a potent fate weaving catalyst which aids in tuning the natural resonance...