Dagon Innsmouth Character in YonZora | World Anvil

Dagon Innsmouth

An odd jobs specialist, Dagon has roamed the realm in search of work.

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30th Demeter, 499CD

The overland journey from Thellnora to Camelot had finally come to an end. Dagon wasn't sure if the promise of work was legitimate given the unusual location of it's posting - on a wall in lower city public bath house. It promised work in Soteropolis provided you could get to Camelot. Why they would advertise half a world away and interview so far from where the work would be done is anyone's guess, but likely such an organization would be exploitable haphazard and in dire need of his services. At any rate, he intended to see Sarah in Soteropolis as it had been nearly a year since his last visit. If a legitimate business could provide consistent work there, then it would be worth the detour.   Arrival in Camelot during festival certainly brought the crazies out in force. In particular, a minotaur of staggering self importance and willful ignorance was bringing their archetypal chaos to a market along the way to this Acquisitions Incorporated. Overserving the creature, it had designs of joining the very same guild - but was well into the process of getting itself cut down by the town guard by its antics. That simply wouldn't do.   A loud impulsive idiot, can make the perfect patsy and scape goat if you can manage their motivations. Dagon paid for the street food the beast unwittingly stole and decided to lead the creature to guild office. It seemed to have some fixation picking up creatures smaller than itself having already heaped an elf on to its back and swiping to grab some diminutive reptilian biped. Before the growing throng of swords and spears of the law could encircle and bring down the oaf, Dagon prepared himself for the inevitable.   Dagon swept up alongside the din, and with an enchantment - infested the air by the elf with odor of a skunk. With the cover of that distraction, Dagon got before the beast. With a glamour, he cloaked himself in the illusion of similar scaly gremlin that had initially attracted the fixation of the minotaur. Adopting a falsetto, Dagon began to prance and chirp, "La la la. I'm so small and I love being picked up. La la la. CATCH ME IF YOU CAN!" Taking off in an all out sprint, the bestial roar of the titan crashing through the terrified revelers behind mere moments after he started off.   Diving through guild house door following the most harrowing footrace of his life, Dagon dropped the illusion and tucked himself away from the threshold. The interview was equally outlandish. It was situated in the stables to accommodate the minotaur. In conclusion of the meeting, the CEO of the guild appointed the manic creature his franchise owner of all of Soteropolis and the irate elf he essentially kidnapped from the bazaar as his major domo. He thought that this might just be the easiest money he'll ever make.

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