A group of imps repeatedly chanted in a circle, attempting to summon something. It seemed as if they were attempting to summon a huge storm to destroy a rather large town. Well, they would get a storm, just not in the form they wanted. They had made one mistake, they accidentally replaced the word "storm" with "stormkeeper" whilst chanting.
A Keeper from the Fifth Age of Evil floated, frozen in the void. He had tried to keep his knowledge, his thoughts, and his life together, despite the situation he was in. Despite his efforts, everything he had been trying to keep together had gone away from him. All he knew was that his name started with "Esc". He had been tired of that name anyways, though. While he was trying to remember his name, a hole ripped under him into a new world. The Keeper dropped straight through the hole, and appeared underground.
"Are those... imps, I think? I can't remember anything...", he said. Suddenly, his hand ripped out through the ground, completely on its own, going straight through the symbol of a lightning bolt in the middle of the summoning circle. A crack of lightning was heard in the distance at the same time as the Keeper's hand came out of the ground. Suddenly, he started coming out of the ground, and by the dirt was only up to his waist, the imps had frozen in surprise. The Keeper suddenly cast a lightning bolt on accident, and he flew out of the ground on accident. To his surprise, the lightning bolt hadn't taken that much energy to cast. Then, he realized what he would be. His new name would be Lord Rain, Stormkeeper.
A lone imp dared to speak, and in a rather shaky and quiet voice, it began to speak.
"A-are you r-really a Keeper?" the imp said.
"Yes, yes I am. I guess you want to work for me?" Lord Rain replied.
The imp got all the other imps to discuss it with him, and quite quickly, they had all agreed on what to say.
"Y-yes we do want to work for you" the imp said, his voice still a bit shaky.
Lord Rain took a quick look around, and saw that there was a small town nearby. He decided this was where he will erect his Dungeon, and he would eventually turn the nearby small town into a slave camp for humans. He began to build a staircase using his magic, which stretched up to about 50 feet. Lord Rain had become tired by this work, but when the imps offered to help, he insisted they didn't. He summoned a rather large lightning bolt, which ripped a chunk of the ground out from where it landed. He brought the chunks of ground up to the place where the staircase ended, and built a floating foundation for what would become a floating castle. He told his Imps how to build the castle, and then he built his Heart, a creation made of clouds and pure lightning, thumping just like an actual heart. He then got in the heart, and began to work on his first creature.
((Sorry for wall of text, also, I hope I didn't get too much done in one post!))
((My Compendium entry:
R4inator
Lord Rain - A Keeper. Lord Rain was previously a Keeper from the Fifth Age of Evil on Outremar, but due to the long time spent in the Void, he lost all of his memories besides the fact he knew his old name began with "Esc", and a bit of basic Keeper knowledge, such as how to make a Heart, and a couple magic spells. He looks like a human in many ways, besides the fact his eyes glow white and his skin radiates with electricity.
Dungeon - N20°W06. A large floating castle covered with a layer of clouds, the only thing leading up to it is an enchanted staircase. Features a Heart made of stone and electricity. The Heart actually beats like a real life heart.
Imp - A small group of these imps are just average imps. The majority are imps that are colored grey-ish with a symbol of a blue lightning bolt on their forehead. It is slightly larger than a normal imp.
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First minion - 0/3
Forces: 8 imps
Constructs/Rogue Beings: N/A
Resources: A few bags of tools and food for the imps, along with some stones and dirt.
Infrastructure: A dungeon heart, and flying castle dungeon