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Reaper is in Westerntale?

I gotta know about him! What does he do? Whos side is he on? What's he like when first meeting??

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Pfft- He is!

Reaper's more of a label than a genuine role here, but he's widely known and widely feared. His legend has existed for centuries- known for a massive slaughter of highly corrupt people way back when.

Most people don't suspect that the sarcastic, charming guy with pitch black sockets and a hesitancy to have physical contact with people is The Reaper himself, but y'know. He doesn't quite fit up to the image everyone has, after all.

He's not really on a side. He's more with Fresh and Error in just observing everything going down with a hint of wryly amusement

He's actually a pretty fun guy to be around- probably meets you in the markets when he's selling fun little trinkets he makes in his off time.

If you have a Naga verse dust, how big would he be compared to Decay?

I do have Nagaverse Dust- he actually exists in Aviantale :D

Silly snek boys my beloveds

He, when having the most amount of his body off the ground as he can, solidly sits near 8ft tall. He's a boomslang! Which, for reference, looks kinda like this:

Boomslangs are very pretty! And also very green! His venom is awesome

( I'm a snake lover pfft )

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Wanderers are a species born to travel! They're a personal creation. Basically they toe the line between reality and not reality- capable of walking placidly across the knife's perilous edge into any other realm or entering it upon will without any repercussions.

They're also. Very, very dangerous. But in a different way. Not violent, per se- well. Not aggressive. Not entirely. It's a cold kind of danger. The icy kind- the figures you see in the mist or the flashes of something you see in the corners of your vision. They most likely wander along the edges of cryptid-filled woods, waiting for someone to pull into.

They're the reason you begin to feel unnerved and uncomfortable when you're walking along a track at night.

They're the reason the temperature may drop suddenly or you feel like something is watching you.

... They're the glowing eyes you see from the darkness of the forest- waiting. Always waiting.

And whatever you do, don't run.

Witherborn are a minecraft-based species! They're tall, highly territorial species with very long and sharp tails. Take Killer, for example:

They're also capable of levitation and known for being very, very dangerous. They also have extra eyes that they can open up during times where they need 'em

What are their thoughts on us the y/n, player, anomaly building grand things, just anywhere.

I mean i make nether highways and we put packed ice highways for speed. (My friends) Its like we touch and can control what can hurt them water, and they control lava which even a drop hurts us.

But even in said nether hubs are decorated nicely and are protected from ghasts.

Like one day one part of the nether is barren then suddenly it's carved out with stones and woods never seen before

Vines and greenery placed precariously with magic that doesn't let them die. (I call it players magical green thumb)

And even on the chase outside

Buildings, castles, creatures. Art.

I've terraformed areas of lands massive to be farms and growing green.

All because we settled somewhere. For unknown Purpouses.

How do they feel about it?

I know they're territorial over their land... but do they build?

What do they think of this funny player, human, anomaly. Who unchecked can create beauty from destruction and also destroy it again just to rebuild something else?

As long as you don't touch their territories? It's perfectly fine. Witherborn themselves do build- just nowhere where you can see it. It's beyond a certain layer of bedrock that opens up to a massive SOUL valley filled with mountains and buildings- blues, purples, reds, oranges and yellows fluttering and flicking around the place.

They'd probably find the Player more relatable. Maybe a be a little less hostile- providing they're not messing up other ecosystems or pushing out the piglin and wither skeleton populations

( They don't want them thinking they can cross into their territories )

Ssseveral thefts where they've almost gotten caught, just managing to escape from Dream and the rest of the Star Sanses.

You see they'll either choose absolute violence with each other or come together in order to keep you safe

the trinkets you collect sparkle is the sun, they shine with the moon.

Crow.

I ask if these possessions mean anything to you.

Crow.

Did you collect them to spite their previous owner? For fun? For your own gain?

Crow.

Did you hurt them like you've been hurt? Have you bent them out of shape?

Oh, my crow.

Did you find them at your worst? And gave them a place to stay?

Did you treat your trinkets as you'd wish to be handled? Did you give them warmth and enough?

Oh, dear crow.

How I love your trinkets too, how I wish them plentiful in many ways.

How I wish your trinkets are taken care of, and adored and loved.

-L