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💜🦑All about my Xal, TheEmperor x Xal x Ayumu, Illithid propaganda, gore
❌No porn, furry, bara, dicks, *nsur/an/or, gith (except for Ayumu!).
❌❌DNI the Emperor's haters.
Xal was one of the best students at the prestigious Sshamath Magic Academy, because knowledge and magical secrets always drew him to them.
He excelled in the wizard arcane schools of War Magic, Transmutation, Theurgy and Graviturgy.
Xal was one of the best students at the prestigious Sshamath Magic Academy, because knowledge and magical secrets always drew him to them.
He excelled in the wizard arcane schools of War Magic, Transmutation, Theurgy and Graviturgy.
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1. I write solely under the influence of my emotions, feelings and questions, so every word, every piece of Xal's personality is important to me and brings me catharsis.
I love raising philosophical questions about self-identity and self-awareness through Xal, examining them from Xal's pov
1. I write solely under the influence of my emotions, feelings and questions, so every word, every piece of Xal's personality is important to me and brings me catharsis.
I love raising philosophical questions about self-identity and self-awareness through Xal, examining them from Xal's pov
Xal believes in himself and in magic.
I mean, he believes in the very core of all magic as something fundamental, incomprehensible, inexpressible, pre-rational and chaotic.
Xal believes in himself and in magic.
I mean, he believes in the very core of all magic as something fundamental, incomprehensible, inexpressible, pre-rational and chaotic.
People who try to fix him, to heal him.
Meek, generous, lowly, religious, prone to self-sacrifice and heroism in the name of the greater good, weak-willed, such people are ugly to Xal.
Also:
- Purple colour
- Gortash style
But the ugliest thing Xal ever saw was pubic hair on Orpheus' jaw.
People who try to fix him, to heal him.
Meek, generous, lowly, religious, prone to self-sacrifice and heroism in the name of the greater good, weak-willed, such people are ugly to Xal.
Also:
- Purple colour
- Gortash style
But the ugliest thing Xal ever saw was pubic hair on Orpheus' jaw.
It is important to Xal that his hair does not interfere with him in battle. He cut his long hair because he didn't want anyone to grab him by it in battle. That would have been the most unpleasant situation he could ever imagine.
It is important to Xal that his hair does not interfere with him in battle. He cut his long hair because he didn't want anyone to grab him by it in battle. That would have been the most unpleasant situation he could ever imagine.
The Emperor.
For Xal, the Emperor is like a lighthouse in the midst of uncertainty and darkness, in which he quickly loses himself when alone. His mind strives for self-destruction and an endless cycle of asking himself the same questions, to which there are no answers.
The Emperor.
For Xal, the Emperor is like a lighthouse in the midst of uncertainty and darkness, in which he quickly loses himself when alone. His mind strives for self-destruction and an endless cycle of asking himself the same questions, to which there are no answers.
Xal is an herbalist and alchemist. He always was.
He loves plants and enjoys making balms, poisons and potions, but does not sell any of them; instead, he keeps it all for himself, the Emperor, Ayumu, and his personal squad from the KotS.
Xal is an herbalist and alchemist. He always was.
He loves plants and enjoys making balms, poisons and potions, but does not sell any of them; instead, he keeps it all for himself, the Emperor, Ayumu, and his personal squad from the KotS.
It was a day like millions of others before it... except that somewhere in a distant corner of the Underdark, an Illithid in a Drow body was giving birth to an anomaly, an abomination just like itself.
It was a day like millions of others before it... except that somewhere in a distant corner of the Underdark, an Illithid in a Drow body was giving birth to an anomaly, an abomination just like itself.
He stole the ring of mind shielding from Omeluum.
Xal did not believe it about the usefulness of the ring, and the very suggestion of parting with such an important ring for gold seemed to him complete bullshit and a blatant lie.
So he just wanted to make sure of it, and make sure for free.
He stole the ring of mind shielding from Omeluum.
Xal did not believe it about the usefulness of the ring, and the very suggestion of parting with such an important ring for gold seemed to him complete bullshit and a blatant lie.
So he just wanted to make sure of it, and make sure for free.
It's not exactly a tattoo, and Xal himself doesn't know what it is, except that it's another gift from his strange Patron, which has no effect whatsoever. Perhaps only at first glance?
The white spots on his face appear and disappear as they please. It seems that they live their own lives.
It's not exactly a tattoo, and Xal himself doesn't know what it is, except that it's another gift from his strange Patron, which has no effect whatsoever. Perhaps only at first glance?
The white spots on his face appear and disappear as they please. It seems that they live their own lives.
Xal doesn't have a backpack, so almost nothing.
His two-handed sword, a few potions, some coins, keys, lockpicks, and that's it.
Everything else, including chests, tents, food, and other useful items, he teleports to his house in the Far Realm.
Xal doesn't have a backpack, so almost nothing.
His two-handed sword, a few potions, some coins, keys, lockpicks, and that's it.
Everything else, including chests, tents, food, and other useful items, he teleports to his house in the Far Realm.