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Xemorid - Dawn of Worlds PBF

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Silhar:
"And Augaerii prayed to Father, longing for power and knowledge. He heard their desire to know and to understand and rejoiced deeply inside.
>>Primarchus<<, he spoke once upon a time, at night, >>Gather my children who desire to use their potential, so that I could teach them the ways I walked.<<
And children gathered. So Who Knows Nowhere opened their minds for power to flow through."
-Book of Emergence, chapter eight.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)2d6+4=14
+Command Avatar (Create Order : The Sacred Assembly of Mind Gate)
+Advance Race (Psionics)
Two points left.
NO for advancing.

Aerdan:
Age of Land, Round 8
Initiative and Base Power:

* X (11 Power)+0
* Gargulec (3 Power)+3
* ZZ (7 Power)+3
* Aerdan (5 Power)+3
* S.K.Ren (8 Power)+3
* Silhar (5 Power)+3
You know the drill by now.

Xander Morhaime:
And so it was that the Shaper Mirach created the First.
Its skin the stone of the world, its sinews the pure metal,
Its heart the spark of blazing heat from the world's heart.
The Shaper Mirach gave the First the power to shape itself and others,
And bid the First to create more of its kind.
Thus was our race of Rryth forged.
The First was a sphere of semi-molten rock, still blazing hot from the fires of its creation. It found it could shape extensions of its body to fulfill tasks as were needed. It found it could float above the craggy walls of the Forge and above the blazing heat of the Forge Pit itself. It found materials, and so set to bringing forth more of its kind, as its own Shaper had commanded, from the stone and ore of the Forge's tunnels, where they would dwell.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)2d6+11=17
Create Avatar
Command Avatar (Create Race)
No to advancement.

Gargulec:
Elves were dimly aware of the world outside the Island Of Thorns. Between wars and eternal struggle for survival on their island, they had little time or possibility to wonder what lies beyond the horizon.

That does not mean that it stopped them from wondering entirely.

One of the tribes- or clans, for this is how they came to call themselves- happened to be forced out of their home valley during particularly vicious war among them and the Steelsong Clan. They found shelter in gloomy woods that grew on the border of the ocean. Most elves refused to tread there, justly afraid of monstrosities that lurked in shadows, but this particular clan had no other choice.

They settled down, braving the forests. And soon they became the first of elven kind to hear and heed the siren's call of the sea. While other elves feared and loathed it, they begun to love it. It was not long, until they learned the craft that was necessary for them. shipbuilding. While their first boats were crude, and often destroyed by raging storms, they soon managed to create first reliable vessels, capable of crossing the seas.

Not long after, a first ship was sent to discover the lands outside the island, on personal order of the Goddess, Ios. After many weeks of tedious journey, this sleek craft, carrying one of the House Of The Crows mages aboard managed to land on unknown shores. Thick jungle was visible in the distance, as they stood on the sand beach, wondering what- if anything- can live in such paradise.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)    2d6+3=12
1x advance civilization (ship building) 1x command avatar: command order: House of Crows: send ship to the south. Landed at the jungle island.

ZZ:
"It's time for me to create my own intelligent beings. Let them be called Khrolian. Creating test being.". Zorian quickly imagined what kind of creature he wants to create. It was a dragon with a constitution of a human. It had a tough scales and quite big wings. His eyes produced unseen to most light that illuminated dark areas to provide them perfect night sight. "Looks fine. Sending it to real world.". And then, a creature directly from Zorian's mind appeared in the caverns below the center mountain.
"Greetings, my son. I'm Zorian Zel, your god and creator. You're here to live your life and explore this world. Soon after you discover part of this place, I'll grant you the ability to create more of your kind, and your task will be to teach them ways of Khrolian. And by now, you're free to do anything." - was the voice heard in the head of new being.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)Power Roll:2d6+7=16
Power Used:Create Avatar
Power Left:6
Vote:Yes

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