Xastur
Portrait
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"Have you seen the Yellow Sign? For from there my tale unfolds, ere I saw the play about the King bedecked in gold...
His words clawed apart my mind and then in whole devoured... plainly malevolent and cruel was His ever-radiating power. Suffused in the air, sickly sweet, the stench of a long dead yellow flower. His voice melodious and irresistable, true form indescernible, inviting madness unimaginable. His form cloaked in raiments of purest gold and black, strange and terrible forms that shift beneath these garments are ever ready to attack. With His purpose moved we, the forces of He Who Must Not Be Named... showing His talisman to those chosen to bear the pain. So give unto Him your suffering, your horror, your mind. Surrender to His greater purpose... 'tis the only hope for mankind." -Final words of the martyred prophet Narketh. Horror. Suspense. Bad things, happening to good characters. Bad things happening to your character. Plot development. One offs. People who don't have a healthy separation between themselves and their characters. Trolls must be relatively clever, and hopefully help move the plot after getting the attention they demand. |
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| Player: | Dog Laughs While We Make Plans |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Elf |