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Then the sky flew open like a door, and all at once the child of the void stood on the threshold. Rams horns he had like a crown, great wings like a royal mantle, and a long sinuous scaled tail that shone like burnished gold. The very dream was tool enough, in itself, for the Dreamer to mould...

My posting is going to be rather sporatic for the next few weeks. I was on a fire this past week and next week I will be back in the field doing bird surveys. Afterwards I will be traveling on scheduled vacation. By no means have I evolved into a major player so my absence should not hinder...

The child of the void knew solitude. They dream away the pain waiting for the sun to rise again, for life to begin anew. As the creatures lie in their fitfull sleeps, the dreamer reached out. "I understand your pain. Dream, I open the door to you. Create your own reality, shape it as you wish...

Thanks. Astrology is correct, my mistake. After seeing the flowery posts that have been floating about I had to be just as flowery. Maybe the bouquet was a little much and its intoxicating effects overpowering, confusing one as to what I was trying to accomplish. I used infinity as a...

Well I am giving it a go as to try to temper the damage the watcher has wrought upon the races of the world. I hope it works for an introduction.

The void bellowed as it was sundered by the watcher. The black foldings of time and space heaved, fluttered and were shattered. A black storm moved across the horizon, a black sheet of nothingness, remnant of the first act of creation, broken free in the sundering of the void. It fluttered of...

I am thinking destiny and dream as it relates to the future and the potential possibilities thereof. It may be better to to call it 'infinity' to avoid the confusion. That can serve as a rough dividing line between our portfolios. Change for the portfolio includes dropping darkness, and time...

The dreamer is in the RG now. Without directly spelling out his creation in the story it was a shard of the sundering of the void, containing the possibilities, realities, futures that could exist. The dream of all that is and could be given breath.

Name: Somni'Ecetes Titles: The Child of the Void, The Dreamer Alignment: Neutral Portfolio: Dream, Destiny, Future, Infinity, Astrology Symbol: A face with one eye open and the other eye covered by a hand. Dogma: The possibilities are infinite. Reality is what we make of it. The past, present...

Yeah, I'll be defining and redefining the dreamer as we progress.

I take it up if you are willing to relinquish it.

Sorry I am away on travel. Right after posting I got a message my mother is moving from CA to the east coast so I am away making a last visit before she moves. I should be able to post a meaningful response to postings and play a role in a few days.

I'm game, this sounds quite interesting. If I am in, let me know to post to the RG and IG thread. The clock ticked even before it began to tick. The void bellowed. The black foldings of time and space heaved and fluttered. A black storm moved across the horizon. The dreamers eye opened...

“War ain’t ment to be pretty, but it is a purifying force.” The large man said as his cigar shifted from one cheek to the other as he gazed over the carnage and began walking towards the epicenter. Although he speaks to no one in particular, he continues on as if addressing an audience, “Like...

Since my wu jen or barbarian won't fit the bill I will see about the creation of a cleric.

Nazrill nods at the announcement, "It is understood. Luck be with you then." As he gets up and leaves to another portion of the bar the papabale aura of darkness that surrounds him follows, lightening up the immediate area around the group. OOC Good luck and have fun all.

After each introduction Nazrill gives a slight nod to each. They give little of themselves away, he thinks to himself. “I will be brief. By my skills and abilities one would know me as a shaman and as such I have developed pacts with certain spirits and in turn, I am gifted with a certain...

Nazrill follows Diedricks lead and takes a seat with the others. An aura of darkness seems to follow the lacerta as he moves, as whisps of darkness seem to reach out from the shadows and caress his form before fading back into the background as he passes. Once seated the darkness seems to...

Nazrill nods in agreement as his gaze scans the others, "I agree, however there is the matter of a required healing." Nazril turns towards Diedrik, "Your need seemed urgent. Is this a matter that must be attended to now or can it wait. Among other abilities, I possess the ability to treat...

A wry smile crosses Nazrill’s face revealing a double row of sharp teeth as the newcomers enter the bar. He cocks his head to the side as if listening to a voice only he can hear, opens his eyes and answers. "Yes Thalo, let the dream unfold. Ptyx, part the shadows let us see what the darkness...