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Re: Descriptions: From Divines to Mortals, and Beasts, and Items, and Mobs, and Places!
The Thief of Hidden Apogees
The air holds its breath surrounding the gargantuan feathered form of this enormous creature, aetheric energies sparking in hieroglyphs of saffron colour that guarantee He is a radiant immortal. Covering Him from head to claw is a vast field of inky black feathers, dusted along their tips with saffron dust that shimmers in light like the distant abyss of space as they cast shapes and flowing rivers before being cast into entirely new patterns with His movement. Two enormous wings are folded at His sides in place of arms, falling down to the ground before spilling out and behind Him like the train of a dress. Golden claws can be seen extending from His leathery grey, avian feet, spreading out further hieroglyphs along the surface of what it is He walks upon like oil spilling over water. Towering upwards to twelve feet in height, His head is rounded and His face distinctly owl-shaped, a viciously curved gold beak protruding from the bottom of a central ridge splitting His face in half. Wide and unblinking, His eyes are little more than voidstruck pools of absolute darkness that shimmer with swiftly-changing saffron constellations in unfathomable patterns.
The air holds its breath surrounding the gargantuan feathered form of this enormous creature, aetheric energies sparking in hieroglyphs of saffron colour that guarantee He is a radiant immortal. Covering Him from head to claw is a vast field of inky black feathers, dusted along their tips with saffron dust that shimmers in light like the distant abyss of space as they cast shapes and flowing rivers before being cast into entirely new patterns with His movement. Two enormous wings are folded at His sides in place of arms, falling down to the ground before spilling out and behind Him like the train of a dress. Golden claws can be seen extending from His leathery grey, avian feet, spreading out further hieroglyphs along the surface of what it is He walks upon like oil spilling over water. Towering upwards to twelve feet in height, His head is rounded and His face distinctly owl-shaped, a viciously curved gold beak protruding from the bottom of a central ridge splitting His face in half. Wide and unblinking, His eyes are little more than voidstruck pools of absolute darkness that shimmer with swiftly-changing saffron constellations in unfathomable patterns.
Gurashi
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Re: God Blogs
Terentia said:Team TLC (aka Terentia, Lantra, and Carakhan) wrote up a little something about our thought process for the Celest guild touchups. We hope it is informative!
Having only played in Celest for a hot, hot minute some years back, and not having played anywhere outside of Gaudiguch since the initial guild overhaul, I'm baffled by the complexity of what all I've been missing from over here. It's impressive to say the absolute least, and I can tell you guys are all really into what you do - that's awesome!
Eritheyl
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Re: Thanks for the RP (Version 1.0 Alpha)
Kethaera said:
Can absolutely vouch for this. Terentia has this astounding way of jumping on every single chance of RP with me, even throwing random emotes and thoughts at me while I'm roleplaying with myself. She's really fleshing out her order in so many ways, and I look forward to seeing more of it.
Re: Mlaan Learns About Racial Inequality
Mlaan sounds precious and I hope I get to meet them.
Neladahi
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Re: QUOTES 8: THE QUOTING
Crumkane narrows His eyes at Coraline in an unnerving manner.
Nepenthe
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Re: Lusternian Divine AMA
Nocht said:I'm claiming void narwhals right now.
*pans camera over to a leopard-spotted or celestially-dotted river stingtray*
*pans back to Divine*
Xiran
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Re: Confessor and Answerer.
[Messages]: You have 60 unread messages. Enter RMU to read the next unread message.
I reflexively tried to hit the command once I got this this point, wtf
I reflexively tried to hit the command once I got this this point, wtf
Jolanthe
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