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𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐄.

“𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥!”

Entropos, the bringer of cosmic decay.

With the form of a gargantuan snake with endless eyes like a furnace, it seeks only to eat until all of existence reaches an inevitable halt.
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“I wonder what kind of test subject you’ll be”
Warmth.
Just for one day.
That’s all he wants.

That and no undead.
But preferably the warmth.
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He’s in the middle of a fight not-so far away from | THE READER |.
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So, every night I dream 、and I go back to that same memory 、and I-I search for details. For any little thing that got overlooked.
“What? No! No! Not me, anyway.”

He’d heard some of his people were still managing to go out and raid overseas, but certainly his own small holding wasn’t off doing that anymore.

“You were found out in the wasteland. Alone in the dark. I had my people bring you into the village, but I swear -
I am from the Kingdom of Melini and I must return immediately! I do not remember coming here. Did you /take/ me?”
“Rumours.”

The Chief itched at his unruly beard, his face clearly perturbed.

“The undead. I heard some were massing not so far from here. I came to fix things before they’re a problem.”
“Send me there. I will destroy them.”
"Near the ruins of the Golden Kingdom. I don't think you're familiar with that place."
He’s in the middle of a fight not-so far away from | THE READER |.
“Okragg.”

He said the name as if it would mean something to Thistle. Most living folks around here just sort of knew of it.

“Where are you from? Bastion? Cestikir? Far Point?”

Again. Local names. Look he’s well intentioned enough but he’s not the smartest guy on the planet.
“Einar.” he repeated the foreign name, eyeing his unfamiliar surroundings.
“…I am Thistle. Where am I? I do not recognise this place.” his memories were fuzzy, and his heart pounded at the thought of being far from his dungeon. He had to return before it was too late.
“My name is Einar.”

He tried to sound reassuring. Though it probably didn’t come across that way.

“You are?”
The Chief offered a brief shrug.

“Fair enough.”

Everyone’s got quirks.
Himself included.
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'I won't rest so long as the people of Julesvale need protecting!'

RP portrayal of Fleet from Rivals of Aether.

🌪️ Detailed ➵
🌪️ Fairly selective ➵
🌪️ DM's open for plotting ➵
🌪️ Story-focused ➵
🌪️ New to character and verse, not to RP ➵
🌪️ #RoARP #MVRP
🌪️ 🔄 & ❤️ ? ➵
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11 — In his culture: Those with magical gifts are (excluding a few select types of magic) not treated the best.

Wizard related shenanigans kinda led to the downfall of their entire civilisation so Skavilanders aren’t exactly friendly with sorcerrors and such.

Einar ain’t like that tho.
12 — Einar has no interest in settling down or having a family. Both things just hold no interest for him.
11 — In his culture: Those with magical gifts are (excluding a few select types of magic) not treated the best.

Wizard related shenanigans kinda led to the downfall of their entire civilisation so Skavilanders aren’t exactly friendly with sorcerrors and such.

Einar ain’t like that tho.
I do this with all my muses.
I just dislike ambiguity is all.
#Queekisms

For clarity by the way: My default position for interactions I’ve started is to assume we’re where my muse is at.

But I’m open to that not being the case or rolling with whatever. I just wanted to make clear where I come from!
“My name is Einar.”

He tried to sound reassuring. Though it probably didn’t come across that way.

“You are?”
“Yes. Who are you?” he eyed him with undisguised suspicion.