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Caravan: An Episodic Fantasy with Worldbuilding! [Always Accepting]

Galaxor Stoneclaw

Galaxor Stoneclaw

Race, Age, Time in the Caravan:
_{Stoneclaw Giant, 78, 0.3 years in the Pilgrim's Caravan.}

Appearance:
_{Galaxor is smaller in comparison to most other Stoneclaw Giants, standing at 3 metres in height. His skin has a grey-ish, stone-like texture, and his hair is a rugged auburn. He bears tribal tattoos across his arms and chest, a mark of his clan. Galaxor's eyes are a piercing shade of grey, and he often wears rugged, grey-toned clothing adorned with furs and bone ornaments.}

History:
_{Galaxor hails from the remote Giant's Spire, a high mountainous region. He is a member of the Stoneheart Clan, known for their affinity with mining precious gems from the depths of the Giant's Spire mountains. The Stoneclaw tribe has always lived in relative isolation, focusing on their mining operations and the protection of their mountain home. Galaxor, however, felt a deep curiosity about the world beyond the Spire. He yearned to explore the world and gather knowledge that could potentially aid the Stoneclaw tribe as they considered opening their borders to foreign traders. With the blessings of his clan, he embarked on a journey with the Pilgrim's Caravan to achieve this goal.}

Personality:
_{Galaxor is a cheerful giant, known for his boisterous nature and kind heart. Despite his imposing size, he is jovial and friendly, often the life of the party among the caravan travelers. He has a deep connection to the earth and nature and values the sharing of stories and experiences. Galaxor's words are loud and lively, his actions adventurous, and he carries himself with a spirit of curiosity and exploration.}

Motivation:
_{Galaxor's motivation in joining the Pilgrim's Caravan is to explore the world, experience its wonders, and learn more about its people and cultures. He wants to bring back this knowledge to his Stoneclaw tribe, which is considering opening its borders to foreign traders. Galaxor's journey is driven by a deep desire for exploration and expanding the horizons of his people, ultimately aiding them in their transition to a more open and diverse society.}

Skills, Strengths and Weaknesses, and Tools:
_{Galaxor's giant heritage grants him immense physical strength and resilience, making him a formidable protector. He’s also a born miner and knows his stones quite well. His size and strength make him an ideal guardian in perilous situations. However, his sheer size can sometimes be a hindrance in more delicate or confined spaces. Galaxor wields no traditional tools but relies on his natural abilities and, occasionally, a massive stone-tipped club as a last resort.}

What They Most Want:
_{To explore the world and bring back knowledge to the Stoneclaw tribe, helping them consider opening their borders to foreign traders and embracing the diversity of the outside world.}

If They Had a DnD Alignment, It Would Be:
_{Neutral Good}

Three Likes:
_{1. Drinking and celebrating with fellow travelers. 2. Stories of legendary heroes and guardian spirits. 3. Being the life of the party and embracing the joy of adventure.}

Stone Clans World-Building

The Stone Clans -
They are giant clans which resides on the tallest mountains in the North. Each clans is made up of 6 tribes that have their own leadership. The clans are all specialized in different crafts and trades. Some are great Earth magic users. Some are miners. Some are traders.
The Clans are lead by the Giant King, a legendary being that is 20 metres tall and it's said to be older than most races. The tribes are all lead individually by tribe chieftains but all answer to one Clan Chief which is chosen from within the tribes that make up the Clan.

Q&A
1. What are the names of the six tribes within each clan, and what are their distinct specialties or crafts?

The Clans are as follows:

The Stoneclaw Clan - They are all warriors of high demand. Some join up as mercenaries while others serve as the military arm of the Clans.
The Stoneheart Clan - They're the miner of the Clans. They live deep within mountains mining different minerals or making space for other giants.
The Stonehand Clan - The Earth Magic masters of the clans.
The Stonefeet Clan - This Clan is composed of smaller giants. They're the trading arm of the Clans.
The Stonemind Clan - They are the thinkers, the inventors, the smart giants.
The Stonemouth Clan- They are the farmers, the caretakers of the Clans. Great Yao Guai sheep and Yao Guai goats are being herded, bred, milked and slaughtered for the clans.

2. How do the clans interact with one another? Are there any alliances or conflicts between specific clans?

The clans all answer to the King and his laws. If there's a dispute between tribes, the Clan leader can be petitioned to resolve the issue. If there is an issue between Clans, it'll be up to the King.

3. Tell me about the unique Earth magic abilities of some clans. What can they do with this magic?

The Stone Shapers model mountains to fit their needs. Rituals lasting decades can be done to raise new mountains or rocks can be shaped in any form they wish.

4. How do the clans obtain the resources they need, considering some are miners and traders? Do they trade with outsiders?

Everything done by the Clans is meant to be used by all clans. The traders only deal with their own unless caravans from the other races reach their lands.

5. What's the history behind the origin of the Stone Clans, and why do they live in isolation?

Ancient Conflict: Many centuries ago, the Stone Clans faced a devastating conflict with a powerful neighbouring civilization. This conflict, known as the "War of the Peaks," led to immense loss of life and resources. This combined with their size made them to be seen with suspicion and fear.

6. How do outsiders view the Stone Clans, and do they have any interactions with smaller communities?

Most nations don't know about the existence of the Stone Clans as they live far from most nations. Those that know of them, prefer to let them be than face their wrath.

Caravan: An Episodic Fantasy with Worldbuilding! [Always Accepting]

@Tortoise'Alas, she's not coming back but GALAXOR is.

Galaxor Stoneclaw

Galaxor Stoneclaw

Race, Age, Time in the Caravan:
_{Stoneclaw Giant, 78, 0.3 years in the Pilgrim's Caravan.}

Appearance:
_{Galaxor is smaller in comparison to most other Stoneclaw Giants, standing at 3 metres in height. His skin has a grey-ish, stone-like texture, and his hair is a rugged auburn. He bears tribal tattoos across his arms and chest, a mark of his clan. Galaxor's eyes are a piercing shade of grey, and he often wears rugged, grey-toned clothing adorned with furs and bone ornaments.}

History:
_{Galaxor hails from the remote Giant's Spire, a high mountainous region. He is a member of the Stoneheart Clan, known for their affinity with mining precious gems from the depths of the Giant's Spire mountains. The Stoneclaw tribe has always lived in relative isolation, focusing on their mining operations and the protection of their mountain home. Galaxor, however, felt a deep curiosity about the world beyond the Spire. He yearned to explore the world and gather knowledge that could potentially aid the Stoneclaw tribe as they considered opening their borders to foreign traders. With the blessings of his clan, he embarked on a journey with the Pilgrim's Caravan to achieve this goal.}

Personality:
_{Galaxor is a cheerful giant, known for his boisterous nature and kind heart. Despite his imposing size, he is jovial and friendly, often the life of the party among the caravan travelers. He has a deep connection to the earth and nature and values the sharing of stories and experiences. Galaxor's words are loud and lively, his actions adventurous, and he carries himself with a spirit of curiosity and exploration.}

Motivation:
_{Galaxor's motivation in joining the Pilgrim's Caravan is to explore the world, experience its wonders, and learn more about its people and cultures. He wants to bring back this knowledge to his Stoneclaw tribe, which is considering opening its borders to foreign traders. Galaxor's journey is driven by a deep desire for exploration and expanding the horizons of his people, ultimately aiding them in their transition to a more open and diverse society.}

Skills, Strengths and Weaknesses, and Tools:
_{Galaxor's giant heritage grants him immense physical strength and resilience, making him a formidable protector. He’s also a born miner and knows his stones quite well. His size and strength make him an ideal guardian in perilous situations. However, his sheer size can sometimes be a hindrance in more delicate or confined spaces. Galaxor wields no traditional tools but relies on his natural abilities and, occasionally, a massive stone-tipped club as a last resort.}

What They Most Want:
_{To explore the world and bring back knowledge to the Stoneclaw tribe, helping them consider opening their borders to foreign traders and embracing the diversity of the outside world.}

If They Had a DnD Alignment, It Would Be:
_{Neutral Good}

Three Likes:
_{1. Drinking and celebrating with fellow travelers. 2. Stories of legendary heroes and guardian spirits. 3. Being the life of the party and embracing the joy of adventure.}

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Divinus Mk. 8: The Eleventh Cycle (A God Roleplay)

The Dawn of Galaxor

Hero Chronicles - Chapter One

The Goblin Hordes

With a surge of celestial power which Galaxor hasn’t been fortunate enough to witness before, this universe came into being. Time flowed, breathable air, smoke filled the world and more. In short, life was ready to flourish and with life, challenges, trials and tribulations will too…Galaxor will make sure of it.

Using some spare power, Galaxor shielded his cave from the Big Bang, making sure it’s not only intact but also the same as he made it be. Looking around the cave, he noticed one big issue with it, one that he didn’t think of before. It didn’t have any connection to the surface. No connection to the surface meant barely any air would flow inside it.

Spitting in both of his hands, Galaxor started rubbing them. Slowly at first and then, after a few seconds, at a speed impossible to follow with the naked eye…for a mortal. As he did, smoke started to appear and began to fill up the cave until eventually nothing could be seen inside the cave but smoke. Taking a deep breath sucking all the smoke in, Galaxor proceeded to push it into his closed hands, holding it there for a second or two before starting to rotate his hands in a spherical way.

In the end a large sphere of solid smoke was shaped. He placed the Sphere of Purification right above the magma pool, suspended in the middle of it, in the air. With one issue sorted, Galaxor scanned the cave for any other potential issues and noticed a few more things almost immediately.

There was no food here, nor would’ve he wanted to spend time teaching the mortals he’ll make everything they’ve got to do. He spent a few moments walking around the cave until he thought of something while looking at the magma pool. A bright lightbulb idea! He took a big rock and started to spin it in the pool, faster and faster as divine power surged from him and into the magma pool, making it in turn shine with a golden aura and soon a face appeared.

Another wave of divine energy burst out of Galaxor and went into the pool, gifting it with all the knowledge a fledgling civilization would need. The knowledge itself would be locked inside the pool until certain conditions would be reached and the more exotic knowledge would be locked behind powerful divine locks capable of being opened only by divine beings.

A few issues were fixed, now, the last ones. Food and who to eat it. Galaxor teleported outside of the cave and went a few times around the planet as he thought. Different races and concepts appeared in his mind but he just couldn’t settle on what to create until he caught a glimpse of a different divine, just a second and nothing more and an idea struck him.

He flew high up above the planet and gathered his divine energy once more. More and more energy gathered until eventually it burst in a magnificent explosion of colours and then it spread. Hundreds of tiny specks of green, yellow, blue, black and so on, landed upon Galbar. Each speck gave birth to groups of 10 to 20 Goblins, each with a different color.
As the final specks reached Galbar, Galaxor flew down on the planet and caught a few of them before they’d spawn the Goblins and teleported back to the cave.

Once inside, Galaxor let the specks fall on the ground and the Goblins appeared. Most goblins stood up to 0.9 metres tall but some were bigger, 2m tall the biggest of them with a skin color that ranged from the most common green to any other color.

The initial confusion and fear of the Goblins was understandable, especially upon noticing the colossal form of Galaxor. All retreated to the edges of the cave, even if they fully understood that the creature before them, was their creator. All but a few, that is. One female Goblin and 6 males walked towards him. Making sounds and pointing long fingers at him.

With a loud laugh, Galaxor nodded. This was what he was looking for. A group of mortals brave enough. Out of all of them, the female was the one that spoke first as such. Galaxor pointed at the female and a zaapp of yellow lightning struck her. Instantaneously, the female goblin grew 30 cm taller, her muscles bulged, eyes sharper with a spark of intelligence a tad higher than the usual goblins have. One of the most intriguing changes was that her skin had turned yellow and was now emitting light.


“Listen to me. I am your creator. There are many of your species out there, I have made many but none like you. Female goblin, I name you Maxima, you shall lead this tribe. You’ve got here everything you need to survive. The Smilegma will teach you what you need to live and grow. Everything that will make you truly heroic. Talk with it, ask it questions and it will answer you. There aren’t many rules I will impose on you but there are some. First of all, you shall not attack each other, if you murder each other, I’ll make sure to do worse to you. WAY worse. Secondly, you’ve got to improve yourselves. Become better. Always strive to learn more. ” said Galaxor, invoking his heroic aspect to come forward.

Maxima was understandably amazed at what happened while the others were scared. She tried to command them to silence but it didn’t seem to work, shaking his head, Galaxor zapped Maxima once more. Immediately, all the goblins around Maxima stopped and looked at her, respect in their eyes.

"Ha! HA! HA! Wow, look at that! Those goblins almost look at you the same as they look at me, Maxima! You're going to do juuuust fine! Now, you may ask yourself, what are you going to eat in this sealed off cave? Well, about that. I didn't actually think of anything but I'll offer you this. " said Galaxor, returning to his usual self as an artefact that looked like an open mouth appeared in his hands.

"Just throw stuff inside here and you'll get food. It can be anything as long as it fits into the mouth of this thing. Alright? Now, one more thing and I'm gone. Got stuff to do. All heroic, of course." added Galaxor while placing the Corncopia artefact near the pool.

The moment he finished talking, rays of light shined from him which made the goblins cover their eyes from the sudden light. Soon they'd find themselves smarter, owning knowledge that they didn't have before.

Summary

Galaxor shields his cave from the Big Bang. He makes the Sphere of Air to permanently generate in the cave then he proceeds to populate the world with goblins but saves a group of them and puts them inside his cave. Then he creates the Smilegma to teach them everything they need. In the end, he blesses Maxima with leadership and command over goblins and super breeding. He also creates Corncopia to help feed the goblins and as well taught them about basic hygiene, basic waste management, basic tool use.

MP Usage

-1 to create the Sphere of Air artefact
-2 to create Smilegma artefact (2 points to Knowledge domain)
-1 to create a hero
-3 to create the Goblin sapient species
-1 to teach goblins some stuff.
-1 to bless Maxima

Total left = 0

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Divinus Mk. 8: The Eleventh Cycle (A God Roleplay)

The Dawn of Galaxor

Hero Chronicles - Prologue

"Time" passed and a tiny planet appeared in Galaxor's vision after leaving the Eidolon to their scheming.

Smiling, the Hero Maker flew as fast as he could to it, thinking mortals have been made by other divines already. 'Alas upon arriving, he realised his mistake. The planet was far from being done. No life of any kind. Nothing worthwhile for the mighty divine.

Where he landed on the planet, he noticed a massive crater and inside it, tunnels. Many, many tunnels. He followed the tunnels for a bit until he felt the divine essence of Roxalag and shook his head. Galaxor thought this wasn’t the right time to meet the divine again, after all, he needed more time to train before they would meet again. That meant that Galaxor had to simply do the most sensible thing, go in the opposite direction.

Arriving at the end of the tunnels, amidst a large pool of molten magma. Touching it slightly with his finger, the magma froze over Galaxor’s finger and that’s when the God of Heroes was struck by an idea. Taking a deep breath, Galaxor started to laugh. Laugh and laugh. Louder by the “second”. The cave where he was in, while initially just vibrating until the soundly onslaught, eventually gave way.

Exerting all his godly strength, Galaxor skillfully triggered a controlled cave-in above the seething magma pool. Through a combination of his immense power and manual effort, he sculpted an interior cave that extended an impressive 50 metres in both directions with a magma pool in the middle.

He then continued working on the cave, making small rooms for creatures of a maximum 4 metres tall, using his thumbs. Taking a fistful of magma, he moulded it into a make-shift throne where a creature could sit on.

Punching a few holes in the ground, he put some of his divine liquids inside the holes and made sure the walls were connected to the magma pool for the liquids to always be very hot. Enough to take a bath, for the holes that sat at the end of the cave or cook something for the holes closer to the magma pool.

Just ready, Galaxor realised something was missing from the walls of the cave. Something important. Something…HEROIC! Using some of the magma and his little finger, Galaxor started to paint on the walls of the cave images of…himself in different locations, doing different heroic tasks such as killing a monster or jumping a pit without a bottom.

There was only one problem with this. Drawing wasn’t one of his talents. Crude stick figures and other random shapes were left on the walls of the cave. Of course, that wasn’t how the heroic god saw it.

When he was eventually done with his “artwork”, he took a deep breath and prepared the cave for the inevitable big-bang. The start of this universe and the start of HEROISM!

Summary

Galaxor discovered Galbar. He sculpts a hidden cave within it, filled with creature comforts and adorned with his own "heroic" artwork. The stage was set for the birth of a universe and the creatures that will live within it. .

Why Were We Reincarnated as Orcs?!

Carmina pulled the goblin to the clearing they were in, before remembering about the campfire she saw before and noticing all the interesting stuff she missed before.

Turning to Svarok, she looked at her inquisitively regarding her question. "God? Any God? I don't know. It's something I never thought about. But now that you mention it...I'm assuming there are many gods. Some that are goblins, some that aren't. Everything must be created by something or someone. So, I've got no clue. I prefer to deal with the now more than the after. It kept me alive so far. Now, I can see some stuff we can gather and I've passed by a campfire when I was coming over. Might still be hot enough to cook these gobs. Get the bushes, I'll go to those growths, I'm curious. " said Carmina as she dropped the goblin and went over to the petrified growths.

Taking out her knife, she carefully used it to cut and put them in her bag. Before her self preservation could tell her to forget it, she pulled just a bit out of the bag and shoved it into her mouth, eating it.

Afterwards when Svarok was done with her job, they went over to the campfire, dead goblin in tow and started to inspect the charcoal.

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Why Were We Reincarnated as Orcs?!

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Divinus Mk. 8: The Eleventh Cycle (A God Roleplay)

@Scarifar One RP that'll never die, Divinus. You know why? Because gods never die...they just change :)

Divinus Mk. 8: The Eleventh Cycle (A God Roleplay)

The Dawn of Galaxor

The Heroic Entry

Deep within an unknown universe, Galaxor,The God Of Heroes, The Hero Maker, Divine Artisan of Heroes, Celestial Forger of Legendary Champions, Master of Heroic Destinies, Architect of Heroism and Valor, Weaver of Epic Tales, Cosmic Mentor of Heroic Prodigies, The Legendary Enabler of Greatness, Creator of Champions, The Mythweaver, The Cosmic Patron of Heroic Aspirations, The Celestial Architect of Legendary Deeds, emerged amidst a cosmic battleground. Unearthly horrors, nightmarish entities that defied comprehension, slithered and writhed in the interstellar darkness.

With a blinding "Zzwap!" Galaxor's gauntlet emitted a burst of radiant energy, obliterating the first cosmic horror that dared to draw near.

A colossal, tentacled abomination approached with menacing intent. In a dazzling display of dexterity, Galaxor evaded its grasp and countered with a "Zing!" from his cosmic blade, cleaving through the creature's eldritch form.

Drawing on his divine powers, he summoned a brilliant burst of starlight, momentarily stunning the cosmic horrors. He seized the moment to deliver a resounding "Foom!" unleashing a shockwave that sent these nightmarish entities sprawling across the astral plane.

In this unfathomable universe, Galaxor's unwavering heroism blazed brightly, defending reality itself from the eldritch terrors with each "Zzwap", "Zing" and "Bling."

Eventually nothing remained. The horrors were dead and the mortal creatures that lived there came out to greet and thank Galaxor.

Raising two of his mighty hands to quiet their murmuring, he flashed them a charming smile. So charmful that the very air seemed to shimmer in his presence, as if even the elements themselves couldn't resist the allure of the God of Heroes. His charismatic aura drew the mortal even more, like moths to a flame, weaving a spell of admiration and devotion around all who gazed upon him.

“HA! HA! HA! HA! Wooo! That fight! You’ve seen it for yourself! Now that’s how it’s done! I hope you took notes. That’s how Galaxor,The God Of Heroes, The Hero Maker, Divine Artisan of Heroes, Celestial Forger of Legendary Champions, Master of Heroic Destinies, Architect of Heroism and Valor, Weaver of Epic Tales, Cosmic Mentor of Heroic Prodigies, The Legendary Enabler of Greatness, Creator of Champions, The Mythweaver, The Cosmic Patron of Heroic Aspirations, The Celestial Architect of Legendary Deeds fights! That’s how a HERO fights! That's how a fight should be fought! Now, I need a big jug of…" shouted Galaxor, his voice like thunder before something called to him.

"Come"

A single word. A strong command.

Looking away towards the general area where the calling came, Galaxor laughed out loud. Pinning the mortal around him to the ground with the sound of his voice.

"Forget about that. A calling has been issued. A heroes' journey never ends. A hero can never rest! Goodbye mortals! Remember this fight for the rest of your lives. ” said Galaxor, before jumping high up into the air, travelling at the speed only known to divinity.

Arriving at the scene of the birth of a universe, Galaxor took a deep breath and laughed upon seeing the scroll of the Khodex.

“Ohoho! You’ve called me, little thing? Very well. I, Galaxor,The God Of Heroes, The Hero Maker, Divine Artisan of Heroes, Celestial Forger of Legendary Champions, Master of Heroic Destinies, Architect of Heroism and Valor, Weaver of Epic Tales, Cosmic Mentor of Heroic Prodigies, The Legendary Enabler of Greatness, Creator of Champions, The Mythweaver, The Cosmic Patron of Heroic Aspirations, The Celestial Architect of Legendary Deeds, have answered your call. Here! Take some speck on my power and make my wishes known within this universe. All shall rejoice when heroes walk the world. All shall learn from GALAXOR! HA! HA! HA! HA! ”

Summary

Galaxor proves himself to be the greatest hero by saving a different universe from certain destruction and then answers the call of the Khodex.

-4 MP to be given to the Khodex.

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