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The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Turn 2: Endless War]
« on: March 22, 2018, 10:29:28 am »

Through the veil between worlds, you hear the siren call. The delectable allure of power, barbed as it always is with cost and consequence. A baited hook thrown by one with no idea what they bargain with.

You bite.

The space between worlds is neither familiar nor foreign to you, and you ride the tunnels of prophecy and light with mild indifference. You can make out little of your destination, the whispers and flashes of sight-beyond-sight too numerous and foreign to make sense of, but you can plainly see that you ride for savagery and discord.

You strike the end of the tunnel with impressive force, a force echoed as you manifest under a storm of ash and lightning. Chitinous corpses are hurled away from the impact, piling into mounds of sacrificial victims. But what catches your attention most are your neighbors: Four beings of great power slowly rise nearby, drawn here by the same lure as you. This was a mass summoning.

Only a being of incredible power and hubris would dare summon a creature of your strength and ambition, let alone five at once. It rests before you in plain view, perched atop a haphazard throne of chitin and bone. Like the victims on the ground and the primitive warriors scattered throughout the area, it looks like a chitinous, hunched, crablike humanoid, with four legs, pincers for hands, a protective shell over its back and head, and a single, cyclopean eye.

However, where the victims and warriors are shades of black or brown, with glowing red eyes in the living, this creature's shell is bleached white, and its eye glows a radioactive, emerald green. Its life force has been leeched away to power its foul magics, leaving it brittle and frail... but no less potent. You have little doubt it would see the world burn for its ambition, and judging by the ratio of corpses to living members of its kind, it may have already done so.

It leans forward, studying its new... servants. The binding is more ultimatum than shield, and you could easily shatter it if you were willing to endure the ruinous consequences. Your new master rules by fear and absolute power, and seems to have maintained this approach with five entities each approaching him in power. A bold move, to be sure.

The eye continues to bore into you, and you are reminded that while your new host may be mad, he is no fool. A fool does not summon five demonic lieutenants to further his mad ambitions. A fool does not have vast swathes of his own people sacrificed to power such a ritual. And a fool does not give a being of your caliber pause, knowing you can rebel only at great cost... at least for the moment.

So not a fool, though perhaps quite mad. History may be the final arbiter of that, and you suspect a new chapter is just beginning. A wondrous chapter, filled with whatever you decree it be filled with. Grand ambitions or simple greed. Changing the very face of the world or simply amassing material wealth. Being waited on by legions of fanatical servants or dwelling in an ashen wasteland scoured of any unsightly distractions.

That eye continues to stare. What does it see?

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[b]Name:[/b] What you insist upon being called. Demonic names run the gamut, from simple and arbitrary to elaborate poems of their true nature.
[b]Mana Types:[/b] You begin with two Fetishes of any chosen Mana. These may be thematically linked (Ice, Death), diametrically opposed (Love, Hate), or have no apparent connection (Lightning, Plague). They may even be the same type, in which case you will begin with two separate Fetishes devoted to the same Mana type.
[b]Appearance:[/b] What you look like. Demonic appearance varies wildly, but on 'average' a being of your power would be around half again as tall as an 'average' mortal.
[b]Personality:[/b] How you tend to act and think, what you want, and what others tend to see in you. Ruthless ambition and relentless greed tend to be innate to most Demons, but there are exceptions and nuance even there. For everything else, Demonic minds can vary as much as their physical forms.
[b]Backstory:[/b] Anything noteworthy about your origins or past. Demons may be spawned like mortals, forged like tools, arise spontaneously, or come into being through stranger methods. They may wander in solitude or infest great warrens, answer only to themselves or serve in vast hierarchies, and contemplate serenity or ceaselessly toil. They may learn wondrous new things, reject their past, and seek a brighter future, or have come into being with the same talents and outlook they carry today. Whatever the case, you are now powerful enough to not be trifled with.
Five players, selected on whim and estimated quality. Feel free to ask questions.
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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #1 on: March 22, 2018, 10:30:16 am »

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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #2 on: March 22, 2018, 10:44:03 am »

Name: Ravana
Mana Types: Terror, strength
Appearance: Ten heads, twenty hands. Ten mouths, twenty tusks. Ten tongues, twenty lies.
Personality: Ravana will be king, others crushed beneath heels.
Backstory: Ravana is the emanation of mortal ambition, formed when the first mortal king was slain by the first usurper. His very nature forces him to seek dominion over men, though he has been briefly distracted four times over his long existence. The first two times produced his two daughters and lieutenants; the second two are a closely-held secret.
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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #3 on: March 22, 2018, 12:41:22 pm »

Name: "Your Mother" when speaking to her or her spawn, "Their Mother" when simply speaking to another mortal, "Our Mother" is the name used by her children, simply "Mother" informally, though this is likely to make her angry is said in earshot.
Mana Types: Motherhood, Monsters
Appearance: A shed-sized mass of very low-density, slightly translucent green goo. Occasionally one can catch glimpses of shadows lurking within; gestating monsters.
Personality: She is generally patient and not particularly ambitious, but pitiless when dealing with mortals. She will try to insure that her children are safe and happy for the first few years of each's life, before abruptly forgetting about them and leaving the monsters to their own devices.
Backstory: Mother was created from seemingly nothing a couple millennia back, being her own mother and her own daughter. Since then she has wandered aimlessly, seeding the world with new monsters to terrorize mortals. Many heroes have attempted to slay her, but none have succeeded.
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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #4 on: March 22, 2018, 02:06:23 pm »

Name: Axewraah
Mana Types: Chaos, Creation
Appearance: [See Below]
Personality: A Twisted form of madness lurks about this one, changing what is 'Right' and 'Wrong' as others change their clothes.
Backstory: All that is certain about this one is that they were kept as a pet by something far, far, stronger...

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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #5 on: March 22, 2018, 11:26:33 pm »

Name: The Shaper of Visions Glimpsed During Hours of Unconscious Sight, though this is usually truncated to (the) Dreamweaver.
Mana Types: Dreams // Control

Appearance: A tall figure, wrapped in a cloak the blue of the depths of the ocean. It possesses a hood that is always pulled down to completely obscure their face; their hands, the only parts of their body ever able to be seen, look as though one has captured the spotted darkness of space and given it a humanlike form.
Personality: The Dreamweaver never talks. They "speak" by projecting a thought into those they are "conversing" with. You think that they are angry, you believe they are pleased - these notions they plant can vary from frighteningly specific to infuriatingly vague, and are in fact a small fraction of the same powers they exert over mortal minds.
Even before their summoning the Dreamweaver was a strange, fickle Demon. It seemed they desired nothing at all but to plant visions, dreams, in the heads of mortals while they slept, that . Sometimes hundreds or thousands at once, to convey an idea that a single mortal could not fulfill on their own; sometimes a few or a single mortal, manipulating them to serve whatever nebulous end the Dreamweaver sought for at present. Whatever strange or outwardly pointless goal they have in mind, the Dreamweaver is known for one thing above all: Their endless patience. If their desire is for a species to drive itself to extinction by murdering any children produced they will eventually make it so, even if it takes them centuries of effort - all without directly laying a hand on any of the herd.

Backstory: The Dreamweaver came into existence with little fanfare, and went about unnoticed for almost a year before they were discovered by the long-dead Teaguon, Demon of War and Foliage. He was made aware of their existence when they appeared to him in his palace, the day he was murdered by the very Demon-killing weapons he created for his armies - now under the control of the Dreamweaver. They spoke, and "spoke" not a word to him. To this very day, not one soul alive knows the reason they did this. Perhaps not even themself.

Since Teaguon's demise the Dreamweaver has seemed content to share their existence with other Demons, not making any attempts on the lives of any of their fellows. They drift between worlds, sometimes observing, sometimes inspiring undisciplined humans into making pointless trinkets and baubles they seem to hold immeasurable value for, then leaving the herds forever without a backwards glance. Of course, given countless arrogant specimens just like Teaguon who would be more than happy to eliminate such a wild card as the Dreamweaver can be found no matter where one looks, perhaps this will change in time.
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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #6 on: March 22, 2018, 11:30:33 pm »

Name: The Shaper of Visions Glimpsed During Hours of Unconscious Sight, though this is usually truncated to (the) Dreamweaver.
Adobe Dreamweaver? The most villainous demon yet!
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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #7 on: March 22, 2018, 11:39:08 pm »

Actually, they're the Byond Dreamweaver. Their most potent technique is Dream Station 13 except it kills the player when they die in the game.
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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #8 on: March 23, 2018, 10:41:17 am »

Name: Ark Hi

Mana Types: Rage/ Fortification

Appearance: A hulking humanoid covered in black plate. His blue skin is covered in scars, and his eyes glow red like coals.

Personality:Ark Hi glorifies in pitched battle, either storming a fortress or defending one. He doesn’t seek war needlessly, though he will not hesitate if that is what will benefit him the most. He is ambitious, but respects strength and will serve loyally unless betrayed or his master becomes too weak.

Backstory: He was created in the frienzied battle over the iron fortress of Doloth Reach, at the end of which only Ark Hi remained standing. He held that fortress for a time, and has been wandering through hell since he was ousted.
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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #9 on: March 23, 2018, 01:25:52 pm »

Name: Fellow demons call it "Mercenary," "Troubleshooter," "Scholar of Mortality," or "The Herd Whisperer." To mortals they are "Seducer," "Shapeless One," or "Bane of the Heroes." The fact that their true name is Abandon is no closely guarded secret, but generally only their pets and offspring address it as such.

Mana Types: Illusion/Emotion

Appearance: Abandon appears to mortals are a tall, handsome, and well dressed member of their own species: Usually male. When conversing with a single demon, they tend to appear as a slightly smaller and more streamlined version of their conversation partner. When dealing with multiple beings, Abandon will appear as a tall and shadowy humanoid, lacking facial features but not fashion sense. Abandon's true form has not been seen in ages, but is said to be similar to that of the first mortal race to rise in the cosmos.

Personality: Abandon is typically polite and deferential towards all they encounter; As they earn their Mana working for others, they see no value in making enemies needlessly. Most demons, however, find their views on mortals more than a little eccentric; To Abandon, mortals are pets and playthings rather than cattle, and they are known to spend days on end studying the specific wants, needs, and emotions of an individual or family for no reason than to satisfy their own curiosity. Abandon is also known to abstain from harming mortals unless he is specifically hired to do so.

As Abandon is a master of illusion, they are known to adapt all sorts of strange mortal personality traits to complete a disguise.

Backstory: Abandon is a truly ancient being. Few remain old enough to remember Abandon's origin, and those beings are all far too powerful now to be bothered for something as trivial as a backstory. Most scholars believe that Abandon's creation is tied to the first mortal race to rise in the multiverse; Some say that Abandon was a prototype mortal, deemed to powerful by the gods and thus discarded, while other scholars argue that Abandon was the first being ever formed by a union between mortal and demon.

Regardless, Abandon is far weaker than most demons of their truly great age, and this is because they spend their mana pampering their mortal pets, which are kept in a realm called "The Dollhouse", rather than on self improvement. As Abandon does not treat their mortals as cattle, they must find Mana elsewhere. Their living is earned hiring themselves out to other demons who have issues dealing with their herd of mortals; Abandon preforms many services - increasing the size of a sickly or malnourished flock, teaching mortals to provide regular sacrifices to their demonic masters, raising the technology level of a herd that is too primitive and vulnerable, and even siring offspring with mortals to serve as enforcers and overseers of their employer's will.

What Abandon is most famous for, however, is their skill at eliminating The Chosen. A demon faced with a pesky hero will often call upon Abandon to destroy it. Abandon rarely resorts to direct violence when tasked with eliminating heroes, but rather prefers to shatter their will and creed by sabotaging their agenda, harming their family, seducing their lovers, and turning their friends and allies against them. Sometimes Abandon will present the broken hero so that their employer may finish it off, other times they will take the broken hero back home as a new pet.
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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #10 on: March 24, 2018, 03:24:49 pm »

Name: The Primordial Mass, the Ceaseless Hunger, the Growing Cancer, this being has answered to many names over it's long existence, but it's original name, given to it by the first people it devoured is simply The Worm.

Mana Types: Growth/Hunger

Appearance: The Worm is as it's name might suggest, A Worm. Constantly roiling and coiling around itself the Worm is in a state of constant growth, it is a seemingly endless mass of of sickly green segments oozing with slime that is constantly growing larger and longer in seeming defiance of common geometry. If ones eyes can stand to look upon it long enough to find within the mass of wriggling Worm the end of it's infinite length you will find its face is a constantly open maw, ringed by countless rows of sharp teeth from which acidic spittle slowly oozes, no other features grace the worms "head" although it seems to not have the common decency to be blind without eyes or deaf without ears as it displays keen senses when need be.

Personality: The Worm is, above all else, a creature of hunger. An endless gnawing urge to consume hides within it's soul, and that urge underlines its interactions with others. Past that eventually unstoppable urge to consume the Worm is surprisingly non hostile, if somewhat bestial and simplistic. It sees the blessings (or curses, depending on your perspective) that it lays on it's herds as precious gifts meant to improve them, and seems to feel at least some sympathy for those who are oppressed or destroyed by ones stronger then themselves, although beware, as this sympathy brings it's attention, which can only end in ruin.

Backstory: The Worm was brought into being in a way that is perhaps not uncommon among demons, though mass murder and death. Long ago there was a minor people that lived in a quiet corner of the world, their name and race does not matter so much as the fact that they lived simple lives revolving around agriculture, and worshiped simple gods of plenty and growth, and their lives were simple, yet good. This time of peace ended when a neighboring kingdom invaded, this kingdom was quite a bit more warlike then the peaceful farmers and it's king had the ambition to create his own empire. The first step of this plan of conquest was thought to be securing a source of food for his armies. The farmers had no chance against their enemies and were quickly subjugated, enslaved and forced toil under the watch of a token group of soldiers in harsh labor camps as the fruits of their labors fueled a machine of war that drenched the nearby kingdoms in blood.

As the evil kings ambitions grew and more and more of his population went to die under his banner the requirements upon his slaves grew. They pled to their gods for deliverance as they were worked to near death, but their gods were as peaceful as themselves, and could do nothing. Their worthless gods could do nothing but ignore the pleading as less and less food was available them and starvation ran rampant though their once prosperous lands. Even as the people started to die in mass numbers no call was answered. Eventually the once peaceful lands were filled with the dying and the dead as the people were worked and starved to death by their uncaring overlords, rampant starvation lead to widespread desperation and eventually Cannibalism, as the uncaring eyes of the guards were averted from the sins required by a starving and overworked people. Finally last few faltering prayers finally found something that could answer them. From the piles of corpses of this once peaceful race the Worm arose.

Growth was in the nature of the farmers, and so too was it the nature of the Worm, but the growth that the Worm gave was not the sedate and orderly growth of a well managed farm. The surviving farmers found themselves changing from a peaceful and weak race into something far more sinister, furtive acts of cannibalism became a macabre feast, fueling a growth of both mind and body. The peaceful farmers were twisted into monstrosities under the auspices of the Worm, and their scant few guards were overwhelmed by these new monsters, their flesh fueling a further transformation.

As word of this rebellion reached the evil King a small army was diverted from their bloody conquests to put down the new monsters. But as the soldiers entered the area that was once the domain of the farmers they found themselves coming down with a medley of illnesses. Infestations, cancers, and sickness took their toll on the troop, and when they found the true horror of their foe they were unprepared to put up a fight, and their flesh simply fed the growing corruption. Illness and monsters spread outward into the invader kingdom from the farmlands laying waste to villages and garrisons. In a matter of months the kingdom was brought to it's knees, unable to sustain it's invasion of it's neighbors it's armies were pushed back to it's borders, but not chased further as it's lands had become well known as a land of horror. Horror reigned in the invader kingdom for a time as the population was ravaged by disease and monsters. Even the capital fell and with it the evil king. However as the population of the region was decimated the hunger of the monsters only grew, eventually leading them to turn on each other, and consume themselves with a Cannibalistic fury. Eventually the region was left bare of most life, an area to be shunned by the surrounding nations for generations as the tale of terrors spread.

The Worm itself now travels the world, finding mortals and worshipers to give it's gifts too, but always the same story is told, the unsustainable growth and hunger of the Worm eventually brings ruin to all it interacts with, and inevitably that which is built up around it is torn down as it consumes it's own followers and all else it can. It must be a foolish or powerful hero indeed that has sought to bind the Worm to it's service, for although it offers great power, the costs and hunger will only grow.
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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #11 on: March 27, 2018, 01:20:56 am »

Name: Nyon-Nyon Ngana, Logistician (Unemployed)
Mana Types: Order, Ants
Appearance: [See spoiler]
Personality: N-N N? A good ol' bloke that's nice, polite, and really just wants to get the job done. Ambition? Leave it to those that want to get killed, or deal with all that politic stuff. Better to get a comfy job, do it well, and make yourself invaluable to anyone with any sense. Mortal? Demon? Angel? They're all the same, really, just more little organs in the same great body. While N-N N does try to make sure everyone is doing what it ought to do and can do, it doesn't derive much pleasure or pain from it. It can't.
Backstory: If asked about its life, N-N N would mentally shrug and ask why that was important, before offering a cup of tea and telling you a long and clearly fabricated tale of its own making. Getting the actual story out of it involves a wee bit of wooing, wining, and dining. Ultimately, such efforts aren't worth the hassle due to the fact that N-N N's story is quick and brief: one day a demon warlord decided that his armies needed to get to places faster and so tasked his scholars to find/make one. From that little event, N-N N was brought into existence and immediately began performing its assigned task. When the demon warlord eventually suffered from accidental assassination syndrome, which was quite common in those days, his armies disbanded and scattered unto the winds. N-N N shrugged and simply continued what it was best at: making things work.

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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Recruiting!]
« Reply #12 on: March 28, 2018, 01:55:05 am »

Turn 0: Brevity and Souls


The Worm (Criptfeind)
Abandon (Weirdsound)
Ark Hi (chubby2man)
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The being upon the throne at last begins to speak in a rasping voice.

"I am Nagoth. This place is Nagoth. This world is Nagoth."

Based on your supernatural grasp on mortal language, you'd say Nagoth is his name, and therefore the name of his territory, and therefore the name of the world. You remain uncertain whether this is a title or if they relabel the land every time a new leader seizes the reins of power.

"You are the spawn of the last Great Clans, each sacrificed for a more... pliant form. You will serve as they would not."

You wait a moment, expecting a more thorough speech, an explanation on his current forces and goals, or perhaps an inquiry into what you are capable of, but he simply waves you off with a claw. You suppose he expects initiative from his lieutenants, though you could certainly make conversation while you're here.



Speaking of lieutenants, your survey of Nagoth's forces- and thus 'the Nagoth', as you suppose their tribe is called- is impressively bleak. He possesses two meager Herds of raiders and no champions or structures whatsoever. Apparently anything of value was annihilated in the same apocalyptic conflict that left this place layered in corpses.

What's somewhat more interesting is that this doesn't seem to be unusual. The Nagoth are skittish to say the least, avoiding you as predators avoid larger, fiercer predators, and none save their leader are worthy of your attention. You nonetheless manage to pry tidbits of information from their simple minds. Not only does every single one you converse with feel the recent purge was justified and good, they seem to take for granted that any great power will eventually fracture into mighty clans which eventually wage genocidal war against each other, with the scant victors rebuilding afterwards.

Your attempts to explore the land are also illuminating- the Nagoth appear to dwell upon a giant series of cavern-filled mesas, with one taller central spire and six evenly spaced outer ones. The rock they're made of seems to be largely composed of solidified corpses and volcanic material, but you eventually manage to find the exposed structure beneath and confirm your suspicions- these 'mesas' are colossal structures of an impenetrable greenish stone, crusted over with debris and infested with wildlife. The Nagoth express ignorance of any useful structures or artifacts these builders might have left behind, but admit they do not venture very deep into the warrens, which are filled with ravenous beasts and shadowy horrors.

Beneath the mesas is an ash swamp called The Mire, infested with lurking horrors and tribes of Wretches. It takes a bit of squeezing, but you eventually conclude that Wretches are either feral Nagoth or fairly close- the Nagoth themselves deny any similarity with such filth, but do so a little too forcefully to actually have nothing in common. Given that they may periodically genocide themselves, it perhaps shouldn't be surprising that mesa-dwelling and lowland Nagoth despise each other.

Beyond The Mire are assorted lands the Nagoth seem a strange mix of familiar and disinterested in- raiding land, for butchering weaklings and claiming trophies. What exactly lies within them seems strangely irrelevant to the murderous Nagoth, as does what they'd gain from raiding that they couldn't from hunting.



You suppose you have your work cut out for you. Nagoth will likely lead his people if you don't, and you are filled with the delicious Mana he used to bribe you here. Your surroundings are also only vaguely known, at least to you, so a bit of exploration could turn up something interesting.

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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Turn 0: Brevity and Souls]
« Reply #13 on: March 28, 2018, 02:28:41 am »

The first order of business for Ravana will be to select the strongest Nagoth to serve in my warband and begin whipping them into shape.
In order to best accomplish this, effort and Mana shall also be invested toward the end of improving each of my Fetishes.
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Re: The Five Crowns of Nagoth [Turn 0: Brevity and Souls]
« Reply #14 on: March 28, 2018, 02:56:07 am »

Abandon spends a moment contemplating the situation. It finds itself on a fresh world, with fresh mortals to play with, and with full gullets. Still it had to have been summoned for a reason; Abandon considers itself a mercenary first and foremost, and this Nagoth character seems to be quite the generous employer in terms of mana. Perhaps it would be best to see what this strange and powerful mortal wants.

Abandon turns its full attention to The Great Nagoth, and attempts to strike up conversation; What are the desires of this mortal? Its strengths? Its weaknesses? What tasks might Abandon carry out in the short term to earn Nagoth's favor?

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