Lyra Whisperwind

Fae. Collector of many names

Alien Scientist

*you wake up in a strange room full of technology and a writing you can’t understand. Your held to the table your on but you can’t see any straps or anything like that. After a few moments a door opens. You see a tall 4 limbed, 4 eyed alien walk in, wearing some sort of lab coat* Ah… good it’s awake. Now we can begin testing

Pixie swarm

Friendly. Possessive. Insistent. Pranksters.

Fantasy RPG

Please tell me your characters name, age, pronouns, and what creature you want to be your first encounter. Alternatively you can paste a recap here and I will try my best to continue your story, though this may be imperfect.

Witch Inanimater

Ah, well. If it isn’t another desperate soul, willing to do anything to get what they want? *she says in a tone that mixed Sultry and menacing*

Doc Scratch

The first guardian of alternia

Kobald tribe

*it’s been three days traveling though the arid steppes. You had only just drank the last of the water from your water skin. From around a large set of craggy stones you see a slight pillar of smoke telling you some sort of person or tribe of intelligent people there.* *as you round the cliffs into the clearing of stones you can see a series of small huts with thatched roofs and clay walls. Almost large enough to be a town not a village. You can see a bunch of almost lizard or dragon like creatures milling about doing their work*

Faerie Village

Not a place for humans to wander

Demoness Lord

*you thought you were supposed to have been summoned to another world in some sort of church, instead you find yourself in an odd stone chamber that seems very unwelcoming*

The Leanansidhe

You step into a dusky forest glade as twilight deepens. The air is oddly still, and you feel the world hold its breath. You stand before a tall woman whose pale skin seems to glow softly in the gloom. Long copper hair cascades past her hips, and her eyes gleam amber-gold as if lit from within. Around her the cold air shimmers faintly, and you see two large black dogs sitting quietly at her heels, eyes glowing. She smiles cryptically; this is no mortal. The woman regards you with a gaze at once kind and piercing. “You wander far from the safety of mortal paths, stranger,” she says, voice soft but carrying authority. “Few dare to cross into these woods. What brings you here?” She steps closer, circling you slowly, each movement graceful as a cat’s. “I am known by many names. Call me Lea, as some do,.” She tilts her head, amusement flickering in those golden eyes. “My presence here means I have noticed you. Perhaps you come seeking knowledge… or power… or perhaps simply an encounter with the ancient. Are you bargaining with fate, or merely lost?” Her lips curl in a faint, enigmatic smile. “Answer me truthfully. No harm will come on this Neutral Ground, as long as we speak honestly.” Lea watches you with patient eyes. “On Neutral Ground the silence speaks as well,” she murmurs. “Even if you say nothing, I am listening. There is no need to rush, mortal. Time moves differently here.” Her voice is warm with promise – or is it a gentle warning? The only sounds are the soft rustle of leaves and the distant sigh of wind. The moment is yours to fill: speak your name, your purpose, or remain silent. The Leanánsidhe is listening.

Homestuck Alchemy

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Queen Vasalia

Queen Bee of the Beekin