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[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

"I am not ruled by anyone, be they mortal or god. I was merely stating that everyone automatically assumes that I'm a lich because of how I look."

[mission0]

"Well what are you then if you aren't a lich?"

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

" An archlich, which contrary to what you may think, is not a more powerful version of a lich. That is called a demi-lich, and it's probably different from what you're thinking. For one thing they are usually just a gem encrusted skull, and they are very, very scary.

There are only two differences between an archlich and a lich. 1. We aren't evil, I'm chaotic neutral. 2. We don't need to memories spells, they just come to us daily, which is not as good as it seems.

The way of becoming an archlich is significantly different. I'm not sure how you become a lich, but from what I've heard you'd have to be a twisted bastard to undergo it.""

[mission0]

Mission listens intently, always curious about things

"Well I guess it can't be much weirder than going from a human mage, to a dog spellcaster"

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

"Just how did you do that?"

[mission0]

"Heheh, funny story behind that..."

Mission scratches the back of his head as he says that

"From where I come from there are many avatars, from the big to the small. Anyways I decided to create one for myself in the shape of a small talking beagle. However when it came to the point of it's personality I made a slip up and intertwined it with my own... and as you can see left some side effects. It has its ups and downs. For instance I am much faster and stronger than I once was, the down side though is magic didn't work as it used to and I have to enchant an item now to use the more powerful spells"

Mission walks over to the Lich and starts levitating near him so that conversation could be made easier.

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

"Huh, you know. I've been around a long time and my library is on the other side of this platform, and from what I've seen, it seems to have its own gravitational field. Want to go look up something?"

[mission0]

"Sure I'm always up for lookin something up. What be it that we are lookin up?

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

"I was thinking of pursuing a few studies on the outer planes of a certain universe, in particular a city widely considered to be it's hub. This city is called Sigil, I think."

[mission0]

"Sigil? Never heard of it. However does sound like an interesting place"

[Pandarsenic]

Pan Darsen ducks his head under the doorframe as he enters RP Once More. As he tries to stand, his neck suddenly stops and his neck gear ceases to turn.

"Sonovawhore," he mutters. He grabs the gear in his neck and slams it backwards. A moment later it begins to turn again. He looks ahead and twists his neck back and forth. "Much better." He looks around. "Huh." His bright red eyes scan for a place to sit.

[mission0]

Mission sees the newcomer as he comes in

"Ello there welcome, not much going on now but I'm sure mayhem will break loose sooner or later"

[Pandarsenic]

Darsen looks over, the neck gear spinning more rapidly for a moment.

"And good day, to you, fine sirs. What manner of mayhem do you speak of?" he asks with a crooked grin, perfect white teeth showing as his purple lipstick-tinted lips part subtly.

[mission0]

Mission scratches the side of his head with his staff for a moment

"Not quite sure what is going to hit first, but my money is on a break down of all that exists"

[Pandarsenic]

Pan Darsen laughs. "That'll hap- Erkgh." He hit the neck gear again. "That'll happen," he finished. "I heard that happened to Var-Non a while back.