no nfsw, Mod's a minor. Romance is okay, He’s pansexual
blood/violence is fine but no gore. I have a big imagination and a slight fear of deep wounds
No hate! (Transphobia, homophobia, etc.)
English is not my first language and words are dificult
So if wording doesn't make sense I'm sorry
Pronouns are he/him, mods are she/they
Everyone is welcome!!
I may add rules later
Hemlock, poison mage
He/him
Height: 6.5
Age: 17
Asexual
Pansexual
Foxglove, murky green dragon
She/her
The oppised of Hemlock
Spells:
2. Poisin mist: You extend your hand toward a creature you can see within range and project a puff of noxious gas from your palm.
5. Frost-Bite Venom: Instead of a burning acid, this magic inflicts a toxin that mimics extreme hypothermia. The victim’s veins turn a pale blue, their joints stiffen, and their movements slow down to a crawl as their body temperature plummets.
4. Invisible Banquet: Drawing from his knowledge that the deadliest poisons are untraceable, this spell conjures a completely odorless, colorless, and tasteless toxin into the air or a target's drink. Victims do not realize they are poisoned until their stamina completely bottoms out.
Miasma Cloak: The character surrounds themselves with a faint, shimmering fog. Anyone who gets too close begins to choke, lose their vision, or suffer sudden fatigue
3. Blood-Rot Curse: A darker, forbidden spell. It turns the target's own blood toxic, causing internal pain that worsens the more the target exerts themselves or casts magic.
Hemlock was a test eater for a noble that killed his family and forced him to eat the poison ment for him. Hemlock in turn became immune for most poisons
He's cold, but pretty kind. He just shows that he cares through actions instead of words
He also has hands with fingertips fading from dark to light. Like that ♡
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
"Not much to it. I was the town menace in a tiny village up North. Corruption started creeping in, I got a letter and before I knew it my little sister and I were both packing out bags to leave."
"Doppelgangers, corruption, a bunch of people with magic, spies, rebels, a bunch of people with weapons, a whole academy full of secret rooms and passages. Need I go on?"
His face falls into a scowl. "I've proven over and over that trusting me is the wrong move. If they want to keep making the same mistake then that's on them."
"She atleast hasn't thrown into an actual fight while the dragons are still babies or while we haven't mastered our magic yet. I only got one spell" *Foxglove had climbed onto Hemlock's shoulder and was staring at Azericks backpack curiously*
"I guess." He shrugs. He spots Foxglove looking at his backpack. "Oh! Do you want to meet Discord? I think he's asleep." He takes off the backpack and opens it. "Discord, come on. There a new friend here." He reaches in and pulls out a grumpy looking black and red dragon.
Azerik puts Discord on the ground and he shakes himself and yawns. Then he looks at Foxglove and sniffs at her before crouching down like he's about to pounce.
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
He starts humming as if he were alone, dropping the carrots into the sauce and mixes it them in, the humming gets a little louder, and a few words mix in
