Zynell
| Zynell | |
|---|---|
| Status | Active |
| Race | Prydaen |
| Gender | Female |
| Guild | Cleric |
| Instance | Prime |
| Relatives | Sothios, Telamont |
You are Soul Surgeon Zynell, Shadow Priestess of Damaris
You have an angular face, some small-gauged hoops wrought from ghostly mistglass ascending the helix of both slightly pointed ears, star-flecked cat-slitted black eyes and a tiny star-shaped night diamond nose stud piercing the nose. Your black mane is short and straight, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by a loimic tiara revealing a damaryn pearl panther amid wisps of ghostly mistglass. You have some bone slivers that create a jagged pattern upon midnight black fur veiled in glimmering silver glitter swirled with night diamond stars with shadowy black and silvered black rosettes, a loimic tailband with night diamond panthers amid specks of ghostly mistglass accenting a kinked tail and a lithe figure.
You are tiny for a Prydaen.
A clowder of sparkling kitties dappled in starry-bright hues float lazily around your left thigh, glowing with a lustrous sheen against your fur.
You have an elaborate arrangement of several Syrin's heart rings piercing the flesh of your lower lip, that have been attached to each other with thin lengths of diacan chain.
You have a tattoo of an iridescent winged butterfly on your wrist.
A shadowy orb rippling with silver arcs of light hovers like a will-o-wisp, following you diligently.
You are wearing a red velvet pirate's hat with a single black feathered plume, a damaryn pearl eyebrow ring, some black diamond earrings with dramatically tiered damaryn pearl ropes, a pair of delicate animite earrings with a Katamba-black aevanstone set in the left one, a delicate necklace made from black Katamba moonstone and molded into the shape of a snarling panther, a dramatically tiered choker wrapped in damaryn pearl ropes, a small plush black panther with fierce pearl eyes and a kinked tail, a night diamond panther-shaped pilgrim's badge with damaryn pearl eyes, a pair of zerarin lace wings adorned with night diamonds and merlot rubies, an afternoon dress of gemfire velvet displaying a scattering of night diamond stars, a delicate mistglass pilonu decorated with petite spectrolite orbs, a pale mistglass engagement ring flaunting a damaryn pearl moon, a shadowy crescent moon-shaped bonding ring with daggers holding a night diamond captive, a surgical knife with a blade of Elven silver, a braided silver tailband clasping a shadowy black aevanstone between the strands, a cambrinth ankle cuff inlaid with bloodstone panthers to spell DAMARIS and some tall black leather boots with supple wings and wickedly sharp heels.
Head Councilor of the Order of the Apostles
Alterations
Pets
a spirited shadow-black kitten with ethereal loimic bands spiraling the tail
The lithe panther-esque form is accented by silver and midnight purple-flecked night-black eyes which supervise the surroundings with intense curiosity. The length of its tail is adorned in delicate strands of dark metal tinged with an indigo opalescence that twine around the soft fur, while leaving the companion's expressive tail unimpeded. A timeless band of the same metal comfortably fits around its neck with a dangling loimic panther trinket, night diamonds spelling the name "Trinik."
a shadow-black starlight velvet carrier with a loimic panther-shaped clasp
The interior mass of lush pillows forms a plush area for a kitten to dream. The soft exterior is woven so that it seems to writhe with ominous darkness, yet when the light hits the fabric just right, minuscule diamond chips worked into the strands of the velvet cause an illusion resembling glittering stars on a moonlit night. Formed of dark metal tinged with indigo opalescence, the emblem of Damaris protects the entrance, lounging in an ever vigilant watch over the treasured occupant.
Priestess Items
a night diamond panther-shaped pilgrim's badge with damaryn pearl eyes
a haralun chalice portraying night diamond panthers and edged in damaryn pearls
The black metal of the cup blends with the midnight purple night diamonds to obscure the stalking panthers except where the light finds silvery specks within the gemstones. Thin bands of tiny pearls once known as the "Eyes of Damaris" are inlaid at the top edge and foot of the chalice.
a night-black starlight velvet prayer tapestry stitched with loimic and fey-bone
The diamond-threaded fabric is reminiscent of glittering stars on a moonlit night. Dark metal tinged with indigo opalescence swirls throughout the material, creating the silhouette of a panther. Embedded into the smirking feline are subtle fangs and claws of fey-bone slivers. Each end of the mat is edged in tiny fey-bone shards carved into varying poses of the emblem of Damaris.
a void-black wood shaper bonded to a spectrolite-flecked mistglass handle
Metal the hue of a starless night curves to offer ideal shaping capabilities. The abyss of black gives way to a ghostly mistglass handle that distorts the trapped gems, layers of spectral hues causing each gemstone to flicker in chromatic uniqueness. Subtle swirls in the translucent metal soften the soulfully shimmering gems with a dreamy haze.
A curved wood shaper reads: "Dream Shaper"
a night-black bottle labeled "Dream Sand"
Ethereal patterned strips of dreamweave loop around the neck of the bottle, allowing it to be buckled to the thigh and kept near at hand. Curled in various sleeping poses, dark metal panthers, tinged with indigo opalescence, secure each latch. Drilled into the bottom of the shadow-swirled bottle is a small hole covered with a thin plate of loimic and connected to a tiny panther paw-shaped lever that releases the bottle's contents when pressed.
a soul surgeon's surgical knife forged of loimic and fey-bone
The blade of dark metal tinged with opalescent indigo is sharpened to a whisper thin edge, a menacing contrast to the polished handle of pale fey-bone. Shaped to rest perfectly in the skilled hands of its user, the fey-bone panther carved hilt is set with two gleaming night diamonds to form the mesmeric star-flecked eyes of the feline.
A surgical knife reads: "Soul Slicer"
a shadow-black dragon with night diamond eyes and claws
Twilight-grey to void-black hues nearly obscure the intricate scale pattern of the reclining dragon. Silver-flecked gems set within the mischievous face of the creature sparkle in dim lighting like a starlit midsummer night sky. A tiny piece of flint is visible in the back of its throat, tucked inconspicuously behind the playful smirk.
Accessories
a shadowy crescent moon-shaped bonding ring with daggers holding a night diamond captive
The polished blue-white mistglass is designed to form an elegant crescent shape and closer inspection reveals the lithe shadow of a mischievous panther in the pale metal. Reminiscent of a waxing moon, the ring is adorned at either end with tiny acenite daggers that are designed to hold a gem captive. Set into the ring is a night diamond.
a loimic tailband with night diamond panthers amid specks of ghostly mistglass
Pieces of hazy, translucent metal add a spectral appearance to the thick band of dark metal tinged with indigo opalescence. Featured around the center of the piece is a series of midnight purple panthers in various poses, the countless tiny specks of silver in the gems only visible in dim lighting. Creating a secure fit while leaving the wearer unimpeded, ethereal strands of loimic and mistglass spiral out from the edges of the tailband in haunting wisps reminiscent of a soul decaying.
a loimic tiara revealing a damaryn pearl panther amid wisps of ghostly mistglass
Designed to secure in the wearer's hair with small clips, dark metal tinged with indigo opalescence twines around itself in chaotic patterns. Thin wisps of ghostly mistglass seem to float out of the loimic, tiny orbs of spectrolite at each tip. The spectral strands, reminiscent of soul energy, curve toward the grey panther lurking in the darkness. Barely visible, nestled in the shadow between the front two paws is a tiny Prydaen figure formed of night diamonds gently beckoning to the unearthly spheres.
a nightmarish sapling sculpted in cambrinth and glitvire
A thing of nightmares, the tiny trunk is covered in bulbous lumps, the limbs of the glitvire tree grow in tangled snarls. Its spined leaves are tipped in deep red cambrinth, mimicking the deterioration of one's soul when encountering the sapling's fatally hallucinogenic toxin. The outermost limbs plunge back toward the ground to form a maze of natural cage-like structures allowing the infant creature to be worn wrapped around the ankle.
some black diamond earrings with dramatically tiered damaryn pearl ropes
A multitude of elegant strands dangle from magnificent emerald-cut black diamond studs. The lustrous pearls create a waterfall effect of shadowy grey that shimmers from their core with soft blue striations. Glossy night-black onyx beads are strung between the layers of pearls enhancing the contrast and movement of the gems once known as the Eyes of Damaris.
a luminous moonsilver clasp edged in fey-bone and strewn with night diamond stars
Midnight-purple gems are scattered across the softly glowing metal, suggesting the outline of a stalking panther. Fastened to the back of the clasp, a tiny comet with a trailing tail is wrought from platinum wire for convenient wearing.
a loimic chain twisted in eerie mistglass and spectrolite veiled stormfire topaz
Indigo-tinted dark metal is laced with delicate strings of mistglass chain fashioned to adorn the wearer's face. Suspended in the twisting piece are storm-grey gems that scintillates like lightning through the thin layer of spectrolite, casting the unearthly hues in eerie flashes.
You have a loimic chain twisted with spectrolite veiled stormfire topaz orbs, crackling with electricity and casting a eerie light over an angular face
Other
a sleek fey-bone fiddle set with a lounging damaryn pearl panther accompanied by a fey-bone instrument bow inlaid with tiny night diamond stars
The body of this instrument has been constructed of sleek fey-bone segments. Along the saddle to the belly of instrument, a panther made of blue-grey damaryn pearl lounges along the length of the instrument. Glittering night diamond eyes give the creature a knowing look, as he lays among stars of the same precious stone that hug the bouts. Damaryn pearl tuning pegs shaped like panther paws compliment the fretboard, which is inlaid with tiny pearl paw print fret markers.
a shadowy black cupcake topped with slices of dusk berries and panther sprinkles
Soft swirls of shadow-black and dusky grey frosting shroud the top of the dark chocolate cake, creating a decadent treat. Glittery panther-shaped bits of sugar glimmer within the crevices of the frosting.
EAT: You take a bite of the cupcake and find its duskberry core dripping with moonshine-infused sauce. A mild feeling of drowsy euphoria steals over you for a moment, quickly replaced by a warm, tingling sensation that suffuses your body.
a twisting eddy of starlight-hued light surrounded in loimic and spectrolite
Tinged in indigo opalescence, corrupted star-iron traps the contorting light. Eerie shadows drift through the unearthly gems, casting ghostly blue and green tones across the dark frame. Tiny loimic emblems of Damaris protect the entrance, lounging in an ever-vigilant watch over the treasures held within.
a dreamstone-clasped dreamweave pocket trimmed in everdusk damite panthers
The ethereal nature of the soft fabric causes the lines that decorate the container's exterior to appear to shift and move, the subtle twilight hues providing the dreamy backdrop for the shadowy black metal flecked in silver that is molded into small felines. An almost intoxicatingly sweet scent lingers in the surrounding air around their mischievous forms. A protective panther curls around the fastener, and veins of violet and deep blue twist their way around the stone's cloud-like surface.
A dreamweave pocket reads: "Dreams are worth fighting for."
Armor and Shields
a void-black diamond-hide shield spiked in loimic with wispy mistglass tendrils
Casting eerie shadows that seem to merge the blackness of the void and the glittering dreamscape, indigo-tinged metal protrudes from a background resembling glittering stars. Ethereal strands of translucent ghostly metal spew from the corrupted star-iron in haunting wisps reminiscent of a soul decaying. Set into a watchful panther under the initials "D. R.", two damaryn pearls fulfill the gem's name as the Eyes of Damaris.
A void-black diamond-hide shield reads: "Voided Dreams"
an onyx shield silhouetted with a pouncing panther
Camouflaged against a dark background, the emblem of Damaris is poised to strike. Strewn like stars along its outline, 26 damaryn pearls form the constellation of the Panther, shimmering with faint blue striations within their depths.
Weapons
a void-black surgical saw with an intricate fey-bone haft
Blackened steel the shade of a starless midnight sky comprises the saw's blade, etched with a line of elegant script and edged by a series of sharp, menacing teeth. A polished handle of pale fey-bone boasts an intricate mosaic of inlaid night diamonds. The myriad gems illustrate the figure of a sinuous panther stalking through the darkness, and two gleaming damaryn pearls form the mesmeric blue-grey eyes of the creature.
A void-black surgical saw reads: "Soul Surgeon"
Designed by Sothios
"Wierdest weapon I have seen." - Remaris
a night diamond-dusted void-black throwing hammer with a fey-bone panther handle
Tiny flecks of silver lace the midnight purple dust that flows around the ominously dark metal. Clutching the head of the hammer with paws on either side and a mischievous smirk on its face, the fey-bone panther incarnation watches over the twinkling silver speck like dreaming souls waiting in the Void. The lithe body twists as if in mid-leap, adding a solid grip to the handle. Extending into the pommel, the tail playfully curls around a damaryn pearl, weighting the hammer to throwing perfection.
A void-black throwing hammer reads: "Guardian of the Void"
a loimic-twisted haralun sword with a spectrolite-flecked mistglass handle
Metal the hue of a starless night twines with the opalescent indigo of the corrupted star-iron to shape the deceptively sharp blade. The swirling pattern gives way to a ghostly mistglass handle that distorts the trapped gems, layers of spectral hues causing each gemstone to flicker in chromatic uniqueness. Haunting wisps of loimic and mistglass flow together to encase a void-black panther in the pommel that completes the sword's triptych of souls between the Void.
A haralun sword reads: "Damaris' Daggers"
a night-black nightstick hilted with a dreamstone and loimic panther
Metal the hue of a starless night creates a solid line of bludgeoning potential, seamlessly blending into the opalescent indigo-tinged panther handle. Designed for comfort and solid grip when held, the avatar of Damaris hugs the wielder's hand, balancing the weapon with its tail sleepily curling around a luminous dreamstone swirled with veins of twilight hues.
A night-black nightstick reads: "Damaris' Dream Bringer"
a twisted shadow-black whip with a loimic handle shrouded in wisps of mistglass
Thickly lashed strands of smokewhorl shift through various shades of twilight-grey to void-black, the smoky grey lines of the leather and blending hues of darkness manifesting a lash like shadow incarnate. The loimic's tinge of indigo opalescence adds a spectral appearance to the ethereal strands of mistglass as they spiral up from the base of the handle in haunting wisps reminiscent of a soul decaying.
A twisted whip reads: "Shadow's Lash."
a void-black scythe with a loimic snath shrouded in wisps of ghostly mistglass
A smirk etched in its midnight purple features, a night diamond panther lurks on the tang of the menacing weapon, the feline's countless tiny specks of silver only visible in dim lighting. In contrast, reminiscent of a starless night sky, the haralun blade bonds to a long shaft of dark metal. The loimic's tinge of indigo opalescence adds a spectral appearance to the ethereal strands of mistglass as they spiral up from the base of the scythe in haunting wisps reminiscent of a soul decaying.
A void-black scythe reads: "Damaris' Reaper"
Chips: a void-black spiral
This appears to be ammunition for slings.
You are certain that it could do:
no (0/28) puncture damage
very heavy (10/28) slice damage
moderate (7/28) impact damage
no (0/28) fire damage / no (0/28) cold damage / no (0/28) electric damage
You are certain that the void-black spirals are quite fragile and easily damaged (3/18) and are in pristine condition.
a void-black scythe with a scalpel-sharp kertig blade
Kertig the hue of a starless night sky prominently features a fey-bone inlay of a prowling panther along the curved rib of the weapon. The haft is marked with the image of a roaring Gor'Tog Barbarian raising a forging hammer high above his head, the word "Usho" set into the handle with stylized flame lettering impressed into the material's surface.
A void-black scythe reads: "Damaris' Scalpel"
Becoming a Cleric
Amid the bustling streets, narrowly dodging caravans, a midnight black ball weaved through the glass strewn ground to the alley for safety. Crouched in the shadows, a tiny midnight black Prydaen licked the bruising on the back of her hand. As her breathing slowed, her tummy began to rumble again and a whisper of crying echoed against the walls.
The shadows enveloped the Prydaen as the rain began to fall on the bright street. A well loved stuffed animal found its way into the arms of the curled up fur. Deep, comforting purring replaced the soft tears in the alley lulling the little one to sleep.
Night fell on the street, the quiet settled in as the shadows came to life. Blinking the dreams away, the tiny one woke up surrounded by boots. A stern but hushed “Get up” came from the central pair of feet. Keeping the stuffie in hand, she sat up, rubbing her eyes. “Time for dinner.” the vague silhouette of a hand reached out to help her up. Standing up on her own, she nodded and stepped to follow the figure. A sly, approving smirk flickered in the moonlight as her shadows lead her to food and safety.
Over the years the tiny ball of fur grew up with the shadows of Crossing. She was slow to learn the sneaking ways of her friends so she played decoy and distraction for their survival. They would let her fiddle the disarmed boxes with them before dinner, laughing and drinking the nights away. Every bedtime she would fall asleep with her stuffie to the rumbling purrs from the alleyway.
The time came when she was deemed ready to bite the shipyard rats and earn her keep in pelts. She knew the adventurers who worked with the guilds excelled at making their way in the world so she asked for pamphlets from each of the guilds. Much as she loved her friends, she was not fit for the shadowy ways. Laying awake in bed, she gazed at her stuffie, wondering how she could do some good with her life.
The familiar purring started, but it did not bring her sleep. It faded into the distance like it was waiting for her. She slipped into her shoes, flicking her ears back listening for the way to go. She walked through the familiar streets as dawn began to break over the cleric guild. The purring stopped.
Slowly she crept through the entrance, the smell of coffee and pancakes coming from the door behind the giant chest. Clutching her stuffie, she stepped into Esuin’s office to listen to stories about clerics and Damaris. The registration book opened and she added her name. The shadows fell upon her in warm acknowledgement, a sly, approving smirk flickered in the candlelight.
Donations for Damaris
Event Description
Want to actively participate in helping the clans? Join Zynell in one of her favorite activities: donating to Damaris! We will be offering stuffed animals and other toys for him to take to the children of the clans.
Bring more than your thoughts and prayers. Bring your questionably acquired stuffed bears or town store toys for donation to providing comfort within the shadows for the kids.
Event Log
Damaris' Dream Candle Ritual in Ratha
Scripts
Note: All scripts were written for StormFront's formatting.
Eluned + Tamsine
Written for StormFront's formatting.
Variables to update are bold and purple.
For around town or as a supplement in combat
Note: if no dirt stacker, replace with a forage dirt and round time pause (highly recommend a dirt stacker)
put stow left
put stow right
put get chalice
put push my DirtStacker
pause 1
put commu elu
waitfor You feel fully prepared to seek assistance from the Immortals once again.
put sprink chal on Self
pause 1
put commu tam
pause 1
put put chalice in my ChaliceContainer
Altar Devotionals
Written for StormFront's formatting.
Variables to update are bold and purple.
Series of rituals to perform at an altar: kiss altar, pour wine, wave incense, play song, dance, clean altar, pray immortal, and meditate on prayer bead chains
Note:Zynell has a lighter and does not use some of the rituals like the generic prayer. Add and remove rituals as needed.
put kneel altar
pause 1
put kiss altar
pause 1
put stand
put get red wine
pause 1
put pour wine on altar
pause 1
put stow left
put stow right
put get incense
put get Lighter
put point Lighter at incense
put wave incense at altar
put snuff incense
put stow left
put stow right
put play psalm wistful for Immortal
put dance
waitfor Roundtime:
pause 1
put dance
waitfor Roundtime:
pause 1
put dance
waitfor You finish
pause 1
put get HolyWaterContainer
pause 1
put clean altar with holy water
waitfor You finish your job
put pray Immortal
pause 10
put stow left
put stow right
put kneel
put get chain from my ChainContainer
put meditate my chain
waitfor a shower of silver-grey luminance!
put put chain in my ChainContainer
put stand
Beads from Scratch
Written for StormFront's formatting.
Variables to update are bold and purple.
Start with empty hands and this will make a block and shape a bead from a foraged wood
Note: This will not use a primer so make sure to have the required engineering for the Prayer Beads or add a section for the primer.
Note 2: To call this script, use the .scriptname ImmortalAnimalShape (Example: .bead panther)
put forage stick
waitfor Roundtime:
pause 2
put get HolyWaterContainer from my Container
pause 2
put sprinkle my HolyWaterContainer on my stick
pause 2
put put my HolyWaterContainer in my Container
pause 2
put prep bless
pause 2
put get carving knife from my CarvingKnifeContainer
pause 2
put cast my stick
pause 5
put carve my stick with my knife
pause 2
waitfor Roundtime:
carve:
pause 2
put carve my stick with my knife
match carve With fluid strokes,
match carve You continue to whittle away
match carve You grow more careful in your movements,
match success With a final deep cut the rest
matchwait
success:
pause 2
echo You have a block
put put my knife in my CarvingKnifeContainer
put get shaper
shape:
pause 2
put shape my block to %1
match shape begin shaping your
match shape Trying your best,
match shape With heavy strokes,
match shape You smile with satisfaction
match shape block taking shape in the form
match shape Pursing your lips in concentration,
match shape on bringing out the details in the
match shape hand slips clumsily at a critical moment
match Done block suddenly cracks and breaks into several chunks
match Done Your spirit soars with pride
matchwait
Done:
put put my shaper in my ShaperContainer
Turn All Blocks in a Container into Beads
Written for StormFront's formatting.
Variables to update are bold and purple.
Bought a lot of blocks and want a lot of beads
Note: Start with shaper in preferably left hand
Note 2: To call this script, use the .scriptname ImmortalAnimalShape BlockContainer (Example: .beads panther backpack)
block:
pause 1
put stow %1 bead
pause 1
put get block from %2
shape:
pause 1
put shape my block to %1
match shape begin shaping your
match shape Trying your best,
match shape With heavy strokes,
match shape You smile with satisfaction
match shape block taking shape in the form
match shape Pursing your lips in concentration,
match shape on bringing out the details in the
match shape hand slips clumsily at a critical moment
match Done block suddenly cracks and breaks into several chunks
match Done You fumble around but can't seem to make that work
match block Your spirit soars with pride
matchwait
Done:
put stow shaper