I think I hear Dispater clucking :P
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Actually, it's my fault. When creating me, Reckless realized just how utterly ridiculous high stats can get. Also (50-10)/2=20 and any more than that busts up the rng.
We're going to call her done. She's been reformatted slightly closer to a regular statblock.
The triumvirate of Murraghyn, Almahda, and Quiolath were once among the most favored servants of the Eldest Magdh, helping to track and enforce the strands of fate foreseen. Among the bravest of her servants, the triumvirate served as emissaries and prophets for important events on other planes. It was during fulfillment of this task that Quilath met and fell in love with Dispater, Lord of the Second. His marriage to Quilath (his “forgotten” first wife) broke the triumvirate’s bond, and although Almahda and Murraghyn continued in service to Magdh, both their reputations and capabilities were greatly diminished. They did the best they could, but their sister’s fate was a distraction. Finally, Magdh sent Almahda and Murraghyn back to Dis in an effort to reconcile with the couple. Magdh gave specific instructions that Almahda speak to Disapater and Murraghyn speak to Quiolath. Disapater’s seduction of Almahda was a swift and complete, as was Quiolath’S rage upon finding them in her marriage bed. When the ensuing argument between the two became tiresome to the Lord of the Second, he killed them both with a frightening casualness. Murraghyn was able to escape using a token given her by Madgh after witnessing the murders. Murraghyn quickly realized that Madgh had known exactly what would occur. She confronted the Eldest, who promised her that in time she would understand. Overwhelmed with grief, however, Murraghyn would not hear the Eldest’s cryptic promises, and so she turned her over to the ankou in an attempt to bend her will. The ankou did what they do and Murraghyn came to long for death over the centuries of “insruction” that followed. Her chance for death came when she found an open passage to the positive energy plane. Nothing, she thought, could survive a journey to such a place. To her surprise, she not only survived, but was transformed. A suffusion of life energy filled her body and charged her soul. Something had save her, made her better, and even healed the mental wounds of her past. It also started her on her mythic journey, whispering to her in the quiet moments its desire to see her fulfill ancient prophesies unspoken. At some point, its whispers became clearer and she ascended fully to deific status. She spent millennia honing her personal magics and becoming increasingly powerful and influential, an unseen force guiding the destinies of those whose fates she foresaw. In her home demiplane, the Vault of Unpromised Tomorrows, she contemplates the Web of Infinite Fates, occasionally drawing one of her eight deaths and sniping a strand. Though the center of this web weaves the strand of fate representing Disipater. Before the death of Aroden changed the shape of the web, she had a clear vision of her path towards dismantling that particular thread, but Aroden’s death added additional layers and burned away portions of the web. ”F@%& patience.” she says, drawing the eight deaths."Let's go." Her four shadow sisters nod in agreement. --------------------------------------------------------- I mean, I still have almost 2 billion gold to decide what to do with, but this is what I have so far. |