Journal #79: Dreamwalker Jinne [Text Roleplay]
Begin writing your story here...Not wanting to fill his night with Azyel's brand of Chaos, Aniks found himself again with his Dreamer friend. Choosing to catch Jinne up if she had any questions. They found themselves in his rented room, Aniks sat down on the side of the bed. "Celuriel will be back eventually, she is out playing the fair games and I told her you're here. That aside, I have to tell you. Lyadri thinks I've been speaking to you *far* too much."
Jinne blinked, settling herself down on the floor with her legs crossed, peering up at Aniks through her messy fringe in an almost owlish way. The blank eyes didn't help. "But we are not speaking too much at all! You are always having business, so we do not get to! Why is she thinking this - what has happened to be making her think of such?"
“We haven’t but apparently you’ve left enough of an impression. I had to spend some time with Lyadri recently, and we spoke on arcane theory where I had mentioned the Source.” Aniks said smiling. The impression was true enough, one of his champion tattoos was a silver orb. There was a thought to tell her but then the drow shrugged “I admit I’ve been a bit busy lately, which is probably the only reason we spoke once while we were in Ironfalls.”
"You both are holding memories of the Source? Of my words on the Way? I am very happy for it!" Jinne certainly seemed brighter - not quite literally, but almost - for it, her smile wide. "It is a pity that there has not been much more time! We have had so much happen too. Sonja is having much hope that this will have the shortness of the Harp's adventure and not the problems of the March so I can be joining her again and we can have happiness together. But, those are things undecided. How are your thoughts on these troubles?"
Aniks groaned, a very clear indication of how he felt “Soon I’ll spend a year in the natural flow of the time. Genuinely not sure if I’m one hundred twenty-seven or eight at this point. That aside I hope this one doesn’t take long. Best not to dwell on the time lost, but I do have my reasons for wanting to return quickly.” The weariness of Sonja aside, Aniks hoped Jinne could return to her safe. Then with an arm, gestured to her whole armored attire “You seemingly are handling this looming shard fight well? You showed up through that portal practically swinging. How was the travel over, you said there were difficulties?
"It was having.. strangeness," she said carefully, choosing the words as if each was precious. "The Way here is different, and all of the paths are being watched by shadowing dark. I was needing the blinding belief and the help of earth-magic to have my orb carry me here! Dreams were too challenging. But I am not worried for the fight that is coming, because this will be our third and you have such strength now. I have small worries on what it will be doing to me again, but you can stand against me if I am made to fight you! It is not a fear, not now." She smiled at him, expression clear. "Why are you lost in time?"
"I've spent over a year in Pharasma's Realm, but that plane is timeless. I hadn't aged a second past when I arrived. Lost three years to the March. It's more annoying than anything else." Aniks said with a shrug. Leaning forward the drow continued. "The Shard has been effecting our dreams, even when we are shielded. That could be an explanation for something watching and effecting the Ways. Given how you called it strange I am guessing that was new for you?"
Jinne considered him, her fringe swaying sideways with the chimes of the beads woven into her hair as she did so. "Four or so years? It is not so many. But I am seeing with different eyes. My kind, we are eternal in many ways, so it is normal to have strange time." She beamed, apparently very proud of this, though it faded back as she thought on the Shard's effects. "...The March tried to touch dreams, too, but it could not do much. It could have our minds, but not further to the Way, so I did not think it would be so bad here. But it is, and I am also thinking it is the Shard that watches and plays. Maybe we can see it in our dreams this night?"
"You were seeing into the minds and dreams with the March, has the memory run away too soon? But it was leaving the Champions alone - maybe that is why you are forgetting..?" She gave him a reassuring smile, hands absent-mindedly toying with the ends of her plait. "I am hoping to see the dream changes too tonight, now, then! I wish to hear its words. What are the dreams it has given you in the past days? Have they taught many things - has it played with the rest, too?"
“Huh, I never considered those dreams. Always thought they were glimpses into their mindscapes and bad memories. That might not be too different from what a dream typically is.” Then considered her next words. “You might want to be careful about that, despite your connections to dreams it is still a shard. My dreams have been family related. The others confirmed that with their dreams. I had one where I was a child in the Underdark. Training with my mother, my sister was also there but their faces were hard to see. I had failed to cross the chasm and Pharasma saved me from that fall. The others had similar dreams each with their own mother in their respective dreams. The other happened this morning, A pleasant dream for the most part. Only changing when my Sister-In-Law appeared to torment Celu. That dream was much clearer.”
"So it is talking about family a lot? Family and something bad with the family, because on both of your dreamings, you were having a bad thing happen. It is to scare you perhaps? Those are not so easy to think on." Jinne shrugged, not letting the description unsettle her. "And there are many things that are dreaming, because your dreams are so close with your memory. It is not just imagination and fancy falsity, you know, when you are dreaming. Mental realms are very close to the land of dreams."
"They lost their family... according to Burdyr. So I am not completely surprised by the nature of our dreams. If I end up facing a magic facsimile of my mother during the shard's trials, well I won't be too shocked." Not the most pleasing idea, but Aniks had different people to worry about seeing. Especially since previous shard fights had pulled from their past. Those thoughts aside "Jinne if memory affects dreams like that, would a majority of the blocks a dreamer finds on The Way be from their memory?"
"He was speaking to the Shard..? How was he so doing?" She seemed incredibly curious, glancing over to the wall through to their room. "...Maybe, it was something of Azsire? They are so close now! It is very sweet, no? But it would be less sweet to fight your mother - if it is an event, I will make sure you are not harmed by her." She offered him a smile - one that turned more radiant as he continued. "Yes! Yes, it is memory - dreams and memories. But it is not theirs only. Dreaming is not a lonely experience for many, you know. Even if they are not knowing, their mind drifts through the Dimension of Dreams to brush against others, even against the gods of the beyond. When we are walking the Paths, we see the steps we take - we can know our way through the dreams!"
A small laugh escaped Aniks’ lips, the mental image of Jinne blade in hand against his mother would be something, but seeing how bright Jinne became as she broke into talks about dreams, he didn’t want to interrupt. “I wouldn’t say less sweet, the women fought like Skein. Something I am not too keen on doing again. If she does appear then we’ll deal with her together.”
Aniks shifted off the bed, back against the frame before speaking again. “I am not aware of the exact nature of how he came across the information, maybe speaking with the harp? As for influencing dreams? It would be nice to see how Ava’s or Celu’s dreams change mine, anything other than those types of gods. Hell, I’d rather Kazric brush up against mine. Still, if that’s the case by traversing the Ways, the path would or could be changed if brush up against another mind or their dreams? The shards presence was there, did we affect it any?"
Aniks's Journal Ordered oldest to newest
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Journal #1: Welcome back to the land of the living.
02 Feb 2020 05:31:50
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Journal #2: The Gods speak to us, sort of.
17 May 2019 09:56:29
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Journal #3: Magic is kinda bullshit, stay away from Licia.
17 May 2019 11:03:22
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Journal #4: The Prince is not a Prick.
17 May 2019 11:06:21
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Journal #5: Introduction of Celuriel
18 May 2019 12:53:06
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Journal #6: Everybody loves the bar.
18 May 2019 02:57:08
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Journal #7: Getting to know the vampire.
24 Apr 2018 02:34:05
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Journal #8: The Vetala [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 06:12:26
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Journal #9: Undria
16 Jan 2020 05:23:50
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Journal #10: We adopt or kidnap a child, still unclear on this one.
16 Jan 2020 05:24:03
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Journal #11: Mirror World
16 Jan 2020 05:24:34
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Journal #12: Recovery from the world.
16 Jan 2020 05:25:45
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Journal #13: Dancing with Vampire and Political Problems.
16 Jan 2020 05:25:55
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Journal #14: About Sir Pennswaggle
16 Jan 2020 05:26:15
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Journal #15: This Temple is Odd
16 Jan 2020 05:26:25
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Journal #16: The Half Elf Liese
16 Jan 2020 05:26:45
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Journal #17: Warning Ashlyn did not help her.
16 Jan 2020 05:26:57
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Journal #18: Priestess with the Silver Orbs
16 Jan 2020 05:27:13
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Journal #19: Celu is reading romantic books.
16 Jan 2020 05:27:26
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Journal #20: Demons, Dungeons, and Dragons OH MY!
16 Jan 2020 05:27:41
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Journal #21: Regrets.
16 Jan 2020 05:27:56
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Journal #22: Demon's Champion [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 05:59:05
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Journal #23: Homecoming
16 Jan 2020 05:30:43
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Journal #24: Castle Umbra and their Bloodwalker.
16 Jan 2020 05:30:23
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Journal #23: The Grand Game
24 Apr 2018 03:05:12
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Journal #26: All magic comes at a cost.
16 Jan 2020 05:30:04
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Journal #27 The capital and asking for diplomatic immunity.
16 Jan 2020 05:29:53
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Journal #28: Teaching Celu Undercommon
16 Jan 2020 05:29:42
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Journal #29: Pray to Fate
16 Jan 2020 05:39:09
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Journal #30: Mistakes we're made, Surprisingly it wasn't my fault this time.
16 Jan 2020 05:40:05
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Journal #31: Why am I Orpheus?
16 Jan 2020 05:37:51
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Journal #33: The 'safe' return of Eurydice
16 Jan 2020 05:42:44
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Journal #32: Back from hell [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 06:19:22
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Journal #35: Fey Friends.
16 Jan 2020 05:43:46
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Journal #36: Life before The Lost Ones
16 Jan 2020 05:44:01
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Journal #34: Her thoughts on life. [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 05:58:42
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Journal #37: Departure
16 Jan 2020 05:48:37
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Journal #39: The Apology [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 05:45:33
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Journal #38: Black Marble floors and apologizes
16 Jan 2020 05:48:53
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Journal #40: The Lost's One's Save Christmas; what's Christmas again?
16 Jan 2020 05:31:42
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Journal #41: The Elder Sister [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 06:21:33
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Journal #42: Dear Niks
02 Feb 2020 05:32:18
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Journal #43: Family Matters
16 Jan 2020 05:49:21
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Journal #44: The Samsaran and Her Dreamers [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 05:49:56
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Journal #45: 3 Years well spent.
16 Jan 2020 05:50:37
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Journal #46: Emperor Aneirin of Aletheia
02 Feb 2020 05:31:41
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Journal #47: Matron Nivinle Alas'thil [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 05:52:01
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Journal #48: Not Alone
16 Jan 2020 05:52:34
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Journal #49: The Dark Spire [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 05:53:23
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Journal #50: Death's Champion
16 Jan 2020 05:54:06
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Journal #51: Desk Duty of the Spire [Text Roleplay on going]
29 Jan 2020 06:10:02
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Journal #52: Longest Four Days of Our Lives
16 Jan 2020 05:55:28
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Journal #53: Stolen Book [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 05:56:04
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Journal #54: Basics to Necromancy, why is this even a book.
16 Jan 2020 05:56:43
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Journal #55: Soul to Soul Talk [Text Roleplay]
16 Jan 2020 05:58:17
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Journal #56: Gold is not what King’s Envy
29 Jan 2020 06:05:45
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Journal #57: The Trail of the Sapphire Shrine
04 Mar 2020 12:57:45
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Journal #58: The sign says it all
03 Mar 2020 06:01:49
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Journal #59: The oldest sister
09 Mar 2020 04:58:44
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Journal #60: A bartender once again.
04 Mar 2020 04:22:18
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Journal #61: The Dreamcatcher
03 Mar 2020 06:25:49
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Journal #62: Discussion and a price that will be payed.
04 Mar 2020 02:26:38
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Journal #63: The Five Stages
10 Oct 2020 12:02:57
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Journal #64: Ring of Amethyst and Diamond
10 Oct 2020 12:04:33
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Journal #65: Clash of Ideals
10 Oct 2020 12:09:58
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Journal #66: A Friend and A Story
10 Oct 2020 12:15:49
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Journal #67: The Nature of the Shards
10 Oct 2020 12:19:41
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Journal #68: Return of Black Marble [Text Roleplay]
25 Aug 2021 04:36:34
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Journal #69: Broken and Forgotten Shades
25 Aug 2021 04:30:07
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Journal #70: Forging Bonds
25 Aug 2021 04:30:27
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Journal #71: The Haunted Fey Mansion
04 Apr 2022 02:34:16
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Journal #72: Another Shard
04 Apr 2022 02:37:06
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Journal #73: Dancing with Demons in the pale morning light
04 Apr 2022 02:39:32
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Journal #74: The Succubus's Ultimatum
04 Apr 2022 02:40:57
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Journal #75: The City of Twin Souls
21 Aug 2023 02:01:00
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Journal #76: The Worry of a Barkeep.
25 Apr 2022 05:40:22
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Journal #77: Have a Little Hope.
21 Aug 2023 02:44:42
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Journal #79: Dreamwalker Jinne [Text Roleplay]
21 Aug 2023 04:11:25
02 Feb 2020 05:31:50
17 May 2019 09:56:29
17 May 2019 11:03:22
17 May 2019 11:06:21
18 May 2019 12:53:06
18 May 2019 02:57:08
24 Apr 2018 02:34:05
16 Jan 2020 06:12:26
16 Jan 2020 05:23:50
16 Jan 2020 05:24:03
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16 Jan 2020 05:25:45
16 Jan 2020 05:25:55
16 Jan 2020 05:26:15
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16 Jan 2020 05:27:41
16 Jan 2020 05:27:56
16 Jan 2020 05:59:05
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24 Apr 2018 03:05:12
16 Jan 2020 05:30:04
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16 Jan 2020 05:29:42
16 Jan 2020 05:39:09
16 Jan 2020 05:40:05
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02 Feb 2020 05:32:18
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02 Feb 2020 05:31:41
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29 Jan 2020 06:10:02
16 Jan 2020 05:55:28
16 Jan 2020 05:56:04
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29 Jan 2020 06:05:45
04 Mar 2020 12:57:45
03 Mar 2020 06:01:49
09 Mar 2020 04:58:44
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04 Mar 2020 02:26:38
10 Oct 2020 12:02:57
10 Oct 2020 12:04:33
10 Oct 2020 12:09:58
10 Oct 2020 12:15:49
10 Oct 2020 12:19:41
25 Aug 2021 04:36:34
25 Aug 2021 04:30:07
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04 Apr 2022 02:34:16
04 Apr 2022 02:37:06
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04 Apr 2022 02:40:57
21 Aug 2023 02:01:00
25 Apr 2022 05:40:22
21 Aug 2023 02:44:42
21 Aug 2023 04:11:25
The major events and journals in Aniks's history, from the beginning to today.
Journal 35th: Emperor Aneirin of Aletheia
Pharasma’s domain, The Boneyard, a place where it takes weeks to find a blank journal. I had to use the last fifty pages to jot down all the notes I had decided to study life here in The Boneyard. It was not enough, but finding a blank journal was an ex...
06:38 am - 27.08.2019Journal #37th: Not Alone
After my failed attempt to get the umbrite, which included a walk to check on my half-siblings, of course, I did not say anything to them, simply watched them. I know that I should probably feel something when I looked at them but in all honesty. I think ...
02:24 am - 17.09.2019Journal 36th#: Matron Nivinle Alas'thil [Text Role Play]
After the shopping trip to gather the colder weather clothing, Aniks had decided to put one of his plans in motion. While the materials of the blade did not have to start in his home, he had other uses for umbrite besides wanting to fashion a blade out s...
03:39 am - 17.09.2019Journal #38th: The Dark Spire [Text Role Play]
One of the first things that struck Celuriel - after they'd clambered out of the river and thoroughly examined the beach - was how cold the Boneyard was. She could see black sand - could feel it shifting under her feet like a living thing - and dark skies...
03:13 pm - 17.09.2019Journal #40th: Longest four days of our lives
One long year and three months, that is how long Celuriel and I were in The Boneyard. Currently, this journal entry is being written from the icy continent of Iskaldhal four days after we dove into that pool that leads us to the banks of the river Styx. I...
09:23 pm - 20.09.2019Journal Entry #41th: Stolen Book [Text Roleplay]
A hand opened and closed tightly, writing for prolonged periods of time always hurt Aniks. No matter how often he wrote. The ink was just about dry on the page as he finished another journal entry. He placed the also dry book, pen and ink on a bedside tab...
07:43 am - 21.09.2019Journal Entry #39 Death's Champion
Planar travel always brings with it odd complications. For example, time is far more flexible in differing planes. The rules are ever-shifting compared to our normal sense of time that the Material Plane has. Sleeping was the only way I could think to tra...
03:02 pm - 05.11.2019Desk Duty of the Spire [text roleplay on going]
Journal Entry #40 ~The Daemons in the trench coat~ While on desk duty one night you see a medium height elf with a trench coat come up to you and asks for directions to the Spire. With your passive perception you can see that their walk seems very s...
04:52 pm - 05.11.2019Journal #42th: Basics to Necromancy, why is this even a book.
Our trip to Gildomar was a two-day journey, we rode knowing that at least that we'd be going to the one sold clue to finding Teras Galewin, Licia's Father. Using a phantasmal steed, I had conjured the trip was far faster than the eight days. However, t...
04:11 pm - 02.12.2019Journal #43th: Soul to Soul Talk
Curiosity might have gotten the better of him, dragons in general were always something the barkeep had interest in. Now in the palm of his hand, a purple gem held the soul of one. Speaking to a trapped soul wasn’t something he had learned in the Boney...
04:19 pm - 02.12.2019Journal #44th: Gold is not what King’s Envy
After leaving the lost cause that was the Prince, our goal was now set on the Jade Shrine. Which we acquired one dwarf, which I was not terribly upset with. His opinion of the Prince really changed my mind on him. That was not what we did this morning....
04:16 am - 11.12.2019Journal #7: The Vetala
Celuriel: Please don't starve me. You promised no harm. Celuriel has pretty much been lurking around the barkeep's area permanently. Watches any other visitors with caution. Drowbie: So what do you think about the strange group of people we have h...
04:48 pm - 16.01.2020Journal #21: Demon's Champion
“Do any mortal have choices, Free Will, or are we just instruments for higher beings to use… if that is the case, I wanted nothing to do with them. I just wanted to live in a world where I am free from outside influences. Though I am not a so dumb a...
04:52 pm - 16.01.2020Journal #27: Pray to Fate
“I have a request to ask of you, I am not one who is familiar with praying in general. To the one who watches Fate, Pharasma a deal was struck with one the of my companions. Normally this would not be a reason to pray for guidance. I made stupid deals a...
04:57 pm - 16.01.2020Journal #29: Back from hell
So, when the others aren't paying attention, Celuriel (or Eurydice, I suppose) will pull Orpheus to the side to talk to him."...where are we? it's been too busy for me to ask." "Tenaerul, I have to apologies for having the deal in here. I thought we wou...
05:03 pm - 16.01.2020Journal #30: Her thoughts on life.
“Although it was not technically you that asked this, I feel that it is only natural that I ask. I overheard the others briefly mention your wrist after we left the Ivory Maze. Are you okay with this, with that mark around your wrist Celuriel?” ".....
05:06 pm - 16.01.2020Journal #32: The Apology
Aniks will attempt after a couple of days on the airship to find Celuriel where he can speak to her in private. He is determined to at least attempt to apologize to her to make amends. “I know to say that your upset with me Celuriel is an understatem...
05:09 pm - 16.01.2020Journal #??: Dear Niks
Dear Niks, It's been a long time, hasn't it? I know you've been through a lot since we left you, and I'm sorry you had to go through so much alone. Guess there was always going to be something to stop us. If it hadn't been the illness, it'd have been...
05:11 pm - 16.01.2020Journal #??: The Elder Sister
Nivinle Alas’thil, the only blood relative Aniks felt some modicum of familial bond with. Even that might be pushing it since it was more accurate to say, she was the only family that had not betrayed him. Though that one fact did not speak volumes for ...
05:14 pm - 16.01.2020Journal #33: The Samsaran and Her Dreamers
After while of being in that timeless room, letting the events of the shards trails shimmer down. Aniks will start shuffling around in his bag till he pulls a single white business card out. Which glowed softly with that strange white light. He will appro...
05:17 pm - 16.01.2020Journal #57: The Trail of the Sapphire Shrine
There are no words, but I could express in this journal that would accurately describe how I felt about Cid. That is a topic that I will get into when the time is right, still something that needs to be talked about eventually and explained. Putting the m...
05:46 pm - 03.03.2020Journal #58: The sign says it all
Journal Entry #58: The Sign says it all Besides Celuriel's involvement with the fae, I rather hate how easily they just warp the world around us when they need help. Regardless of my vexation towards the first world beings, one of them deemed it an ...
06:01 pm - 03.03.2020Journal #60: A bartender once again.
After all this shrine mess, the fey time displacing us, dealing with the dwarven prince’s scry blocking everything to do with Licia’s Father. The Lost Ones and our traveling company finally decided we need a break. Which encluded a ludicrous amount of...
06:05 pm - 03.03.2020Journal #61: The Dreamcatcher
Journal Entry #61: The Dreamcatcher [Text Roleplay] The Barkeep was surprisingly shocked he could keep his drink down tonight. The last time he actually drank, well elven ale was heavily involved. That being said the alcohol had hit him. It was clear a...
06:18 pm - 03.03.2020Journal #62: Discussion and a price that will be payed.
We forgot to drink water. I have not had a hangover that bad in a long time. Celuriel's was likely just as bad as mine. However, I was lucky as she hadn't stabbed me from the pain. We both were pretty miserable when we woke up the next day. Given how ...
06:24 pm - 03.03.2020Journal Entry #59: The oldest sister
Promethea had already nozzled herself into Aniks lap, clucking softy while asleep. Content with her meal at this odd family dinner. Eating with The Lost One's or Celuriel wasn't that odd. To some extent neither was Nivinle, though she kept writing down ...
04:58 pm - 09.03.2020Journal #63: The five Stages
We slipped inside the Castle quite easily, Sigrun being one hell of a distraction for the people fighting outside. Ghost and all, with those Silver Orb priests healing those people no matter the side. The Castle itself was of typical dwarven from the pill...
12:00 am - 10.10.2020Journal #64: Ring of Amethyst and Diamond
Having, of course, been a fair amount of time since their last meal. Aniks had taken it upon himself to find the kitchen and at least make something. It wasn’t too terrible to find. Rather small compared to Sigrun’s but it worked. He began rummaging t...
12:04 am - 10.10.2020Journal #65: Clash of Ideals
Moments are so quick, but some can last far longer in memory and leave a far longer impression. While it was not the proper place for asking. I asked for Celuriel’s hand in marriage. That moment is something I will treasure, as seeing that smile was wor...
12:09 am - 10.10.2020Journal #66: A Friend and A Story
Aniks, having told at least Celuriel, was going to try and speak with Jinne for a bit. She was welcomed to join or she could just continue doing whatever she wanted. Regardless of her choice, Aniks found himself with some fruit in hand wandering around th...
12:15 am - 10.10.2020Journal #67: The Nature of the Shards
It’s the last night we are spending in Rod of Security, and we have learned too much for me not to write something down. Our second night within the small island to be exact. Instead of spending that last night in a bed in that comfy inn on the island. ...
12:19 am - 10.10.2020Journal #69: Broken and For
Journal Entry #69: Broken and Forgotten Shades The Harp is contained, placed inside a demiplane of Azsire’s creation. At least I assume so. I have not been back to the material plane, as I have spent the past couple of days in the Boneyard. Apparentl...
02:32 am - 25.01.2021Journal #68: Return of Black Marble
Journal Entry#68: Return of Black Marble Thrones Black marble. It always came back to black marble. The icy portal hadn't been gentle with Aniks this time; hadn't let him fall out onto a beach of soft sand or into the bed he'd been given during his la...
02:07 pm - 10.04.2021Journal #70: Forging Bonds
Celuriel is thankfully not pregnant. A thought that plagued my mind while I was stuck in the boneyard. Having the ability to perceive souls is quite useful if you're checking on your partner to see if they have a little one on the way. Celu and I have spo...
03:24 pm - 25.08.2021Journal #71: The Haunted Fey Mansion
The last person I expected at my door was Jinne, it had been two weeks since I returned from the Boneyard. Purposely avoiding the other members of the Lost Ones, I had spent most of my time with my family. I had of course seen them out and about around Ir...
02:34 am - 04.04.2022Journal #72: Another Shard
I wish we could take Avariel with us but I will not risk my child in a land plagued by a shard. Not till it’s dealt with, though it’s looking like I might end up binding another god before this over. Options are limited, research into healing is compl...
02:37 am - 04.04.2022Journal #73: Dancing with Demons in the pale morning light
Upon leaving the Peacemaker, the humidity hit like a train. Lush jungle forests were our arrival point near the coast of the Southern Continent. So an easy to find our way given our notes Elias had given us from the few question we got to ask him. Via th...
02:39 am - 04.04.2022Journal #74: The Succubus's Ultimatum
Again shorter journal entries, too much traveling for long journals. Worried our Medimian friends would find our secret via my journals. I saw right, the fact the shard is killed people, taking their souls. Damn that succubus. Our knowing tour guide ...
02:40 am - 04.04.2022Extra Journal: The worry of a Barkeep.
How far do the Shard's influences go? How far can they see… Licia claims that a shard made an attempt at her life while she was younger, so why not affect the other champions. What part of their lives could have been affected? Or was it a special case ...
05:39 pm - 25.04.2022The list of amazing people following the adventures of Aniks.
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Birthplace
Vaermyrhel
Current Residence
A small house in a mountain side in Ironfall.
Contacts & Relations
The Lost Ones: While not around when the group originally formed, Aniks had been around long before they were gifted their name, and was there the night they had been claimed as champions. Spending far too much time as their barkeep, he has seen all manners of things from these adventurers. Often covering them with blankets on many a drunken night and had grown close to many of them. Aniks considers the Lost Ones to be like an extended family of sorts. While he enjoys the company of some, there are others in this close group that he has little trust in. Still, he stuck around long enough to know he is not escaping them any time soon. He has gained some other allies while traveling with them which is helpful.
House Alas'thil: Born a noble to House Alas'thil he has remained in decent if not good standing with the house after his return. While he lived under its rule, House Alas'thil was not the most powerful house in Vaermyrhel, however, due to his homecoming and other circumstances that changed. Now with a Champion as their matron House Alas'thil becoming the ruling House in Vaermythel and the neighboring areas of the Underdark. While technically a Lord of the House, this was more of a reminder by his sister he was still of Alas'thil blood. Aniks does not normally deal with the House and all of the politics as he had issued on the surface that takes priority over Underdark Politics. He has shown an interest in helping his House, whether it be in minor or major ways.
Eagle's Shadow: New to the shadowy organization the Eagle's Shadows, he is not a very active member of the group. As he was sworn into the group as secrets had to be kept. He has yet to speak about his membership to said organization, even to other members of the lost ones. Who some share the same membership.
Honorary & Occupational Titles
Former Champion of Andirifkhu, Champion of Pharasma, Sir Aniks Alas'thil, Lord Aniks Alas'thil
Wealth & Financial state
Aniks is moderately well off, as he does have a large amount of coin coming in from his adventures. Still, he often saves his wealth in order to accomplish other goals such as the creation of magical items and weapons he would think are useful. The drow also owns a bar, though the funds earned from that are kept separate from his gold acquired from his other lifestyle. That money is often placed back into the bar, and for finding trade deals to increase the variety of drinks in the bar.
Family Ties
His connection to his drow side of the family is the more complex side of his family ties, often giving him a headache when it comes to the younger siblings. His only sister that shares his blood in full is the current Matron of his house. She is older by five years and Nivinle and Aniks have an understanding to not mettle in each other's affairs. Aniks still hold Nivinle in high regard and trusts her and values her opinions of the matter they have discussed. Even going as far as to warn her of issues that may cause her and their house problems in the future. The younger siblings are a thorn in his side, they do not share the same father and have betrayed him in the past. He tolerates Vasestra and Rikzyr but only just. They are more useful alive than dead, and he found he had lost interest in revenge. The two are far closer than they should be if they were to attempt to flirt with Celu again. He would have one less brother in the world, as Vasestra is more useful to House Alas'thil. Then there is the last child or the first technical. As Aniks has recently discovered an older sister to Nivinle and him, related to them by their father. Daeris a rather powerful draconic Sorcerer who has a shockingly good heart. While they have few interactions, thanks to the fey sending the Lost Ones forward in time for a short while, Aniks has made the effort to write to her. The two have shown in their few interactions a decent sibling relationship forming.
Before he met the Lost Ones, Aniks met a human by the name of Claire Therwel. While Aniks didn't originally think much of her, as her adventuring group had kidnapped him for basically being a drow on the surface. As clearly he was up to no good. While traveling and chained up she had expressed genuine concern for him to make sure he wasn't freezing or starving. Eventually, tell the group she would be leaving with him, as what they had done wasn't right. The two traveled together for some time, Aniks eventually opening up to her and finding her company enjoyable. Eventually becoming a couple, then later married after Aniks died saving Claire's life. It was only after finding out she was pregnant the two stopped adventuring and they settled down. Alain Therwel was soon brought into their life, raising him as best they could as new parents. It wasn't too long after their first, their second child was on the way. Aniks never got to meet them as one winter together, Claire and Alain feel sick. While he had tried to help them, find clerics or medicines to help. It was all in vain. They were taken from him early into that following year. It would be sometime later before a note from Claire had landed in his lap, written from her from the afterlife. This leads to some closure for him and tells him the name of his daughter he never met Emily.
For the past couple of years, Aniks has grown close to an elf named Celuriel. While traveling with the Lost Ones, Aniks found a Vetala Vampire. While not initially trusting her, Aniks grows close to the sheltered Vampire and explains the world to her. As she had been living in a tower for the past nine hundred years. While he was conflicted about his feeling toward her, Aniks had grown fond of her. The two become rather protective of each other. This inevitably leads to the two of them becoming partners. Aniks helped her regain her mortality the two have had a healthy relationship, even discussing starting a family after an incident from Aniks. Recently Aniks had proposed to Celuriel and during a small break where the Lost Ones were left to their own devices arranged a small wedding. The two had also had their surnames changed to Aliforn, a combination of two words from Elven and Undercommon which roughly translate to Dreamcatcher.
Currently, the couple is learning how to raise the newest member of their family Avariel. A hyperactive Dream/Nightmare Dragon who is only a handful of weeks old. Avariel is their adopted daughter.
Aniks was adopted by Atropos, daughter of Pharasma. Aniks still doesn't know how to feel about being adopted but he likes Atropos.
Aniks's biological family tree can be seen below.
Religious Views
While a former worshiper of the Demon Lord Andirifkhu, that was rather early in his life. However, faith in any divine was quickly removed after a series of events in his life. Prompting the comment later in life "I don't believe in gods" which was said in front of an Angel, under the moon god Groetus, while in the Realm of Boneyard which is ruled by Pharasma. Aniks acknowledges gods exist to say otherwise is beyond insane, it would more accurate to say he does not put faith in the gods.
As Aniks is the Champion of Pharasma, he naturally refers to her as his Goddess. Despite the fact he is not an active member of her Faith, his time in the Boneyard has left him with a large education from midwifery to the judgment of souls. The champion has a healthy respect for the goddess and trusts her more than he does other divine figures. Knowing at some point he will heavily rely on her power to help him in the future. Still, the nature of the Goddess of Death is not something he'll truly ever understand. Aniks has also been adopted as a younger brother by Pharasma's youngest daughter Atropos. He is unsure if this will change anything.
Aniks also feel some personal responsibility for actions he's taken that majority affected another religion and is attempting to help in his own way.
Social Aptitude
Aniks was of course born to nobility, so speaking formerly is not difficult for him. His House has never been one for flowery language and is rather blunt in conversation when not gathering or trying to hide information. However, speaking formerly is not something he does when he is around the Lost Ones or while he is being a barkeep.
Hobbies & Pets
Aniks has a handful of pets, the first was an older cat by the name of Thrasymachus. A lazy and mischievous cat that often walks on top of the many books shelves Aniks and Celu own or pushing down glasses left on top of counters and tables. Promethea was one of the few times wild magic gifted him something good. An orange chicken that lays spicy eggs had appeared near Aniks during one of his adventures, Kraia his friend and Druid awoken the chicken. She is a bubbly chicken who follows around his heels while working around in the bar, but has ventured off on her own little adventures from time to time. During which she has met and befriended a baby cow she has named Promoothea. They are best friends. While unnamed, Celu has a fluffy white cat that Aniks also takes care of that is constantly laying on top or near her while she is home. The two are hardly apart from each other while home.
As for hobbies, Aniks has taken up writing in more than just his journaling of his adventures. While nothing major he does find himself writing other short fiction stories, as once his adventures with the lost one are complete he wishes to retell the story. So the short stories will help with that eventually. Aniks also has taken up reading, as his house is filled with plenty of books, many of which Aniks and Celu have spent collecting. They often read together, but Aniks does enjoy reading to Celu when it becomes too dark for her to continue reading, as he has no trouble reading. Recently Aniks has started to enjoy smithing weapons, as he and his elder sister Nivinle have forged two blades of Umbrite. A metal that has the strange property of absorbing light, which is helpful for those who seek to stay in the shadows like the two siblings.
Speech
Aniks is fluent in several languages, though often thinks and speaks in three in his more used ones, Common, Undercommon, and Elven. While speaking in common he often uses a more informal speech, but can speak in a more formal way if he wishes. Undercommon and Elven are where it's easy for him to speak formally as he was raised in those two languages. Going back to Undercommon when angered, and curses in Undercommon are often under his breath. The Drow is a polyglot from learning languages, however, a vast majority of the Aniks's languages were just 'known' to him after a run-in with a shard. He can speak these new languages as well as his more fluent ones.