The major events and journals in Pin Whisperbreath's history, from the beginning to today.
Midweek Plots
06:52 am - 31.08.2019The Rising Darkness
09:21 am - 16.06.2019Kobolds? Kobolds.
09:20 am - 16.06.2019Kobolds? Kobolds.
05:16 am - 02.06.2019Midweek Plots
07:03 am - 27.05.2019Winter is Coming
05:47 am - 27.05.2019I wonder who would be more angry with me if I summoned an Azata and a Devil to fight...
07:07 am - 26.05.2019Winter is Coming
02:31 am - 26.05.2019An old man with fierce blue eyes ringed in gold sits atop a throne, a rough eyebrow raised in question at the aristocratic woman before him. As her eyes flash blood-red, the vision vanishes. Golden desert sands fill your view as an orc woman, body mostly crafted of rough metal cybernetics, plunges a gauntlet-clad hand through the heart of a tall, dark-skinned figure bearing a series of dotted tattoos. As she wrenches it out, a glimpse of something blacker than night comes into view for a millisecond before the scene changes. Deep water surrounds you, its inky blackness only penetrated by the blank white stare of a blue-skinned woman who, to Ashlyn, seems strangely familiar. As a tentacle wraps around her extended limb, you're taken away, and thrown into a maelstrom of images. Armies clashing upon a battlefield, their banners – of which you count at least four separate factions - stained in blood. A darkened tower upon a desolate plain, wrapped in black fire that pushes up against an invisible shield... that buckles and cracks against the pressure. A great storm of winds and water, descending on the lands and devastating all in its path. A young girl with hair like fire, her skin patterned with turquoise runes, rummaging around in her mother's Bag of Holding and collapsing as the runes seem to react to something within. A black-haired man in a foreign land, kissing the hand of an ethereal beauty as a blade finds its home within his back. A small woman wearing stress upon her face holding two small children, each with pointed ears and slight tusks, against her. The clash of two blades in a seemingly endless expanse of black, furious white eyes meeting fanatical red. A roar echoes through the mindscape as their blades meet, rumbling through your very souls – and you can feel the change in vision this time. A teenaged girl, clad in pink, her golden hair matted and face stained with tears, falling unconscious in the arms of a man with the gleaming face of a golden dragon. An older ratfolk woman placing her wrist in a machine and looking out across the skies as electricity crackles around her. A young elven girl placing a bouquet of nightshade atop a freshly-buried grave before an older girl roughly yanks her away. And, finally, an aasimar woman laughing as she carefully arranges the corset of her clearly-annoyed older brother – who appears to be dressed in a gorgeous ballgown.
03:31 am - 08.04.2018post
03:14 am - 08.04.2018The list of amazing people following the adventures of Pin Whisperbreath.
Blindfoldedchaos
Donald Morgan
Social
Wealth & Financial state
Pin has a list of items, spells, and constructs she plans on creating/finding at some point. It's a long list.