Viodandr is just over 2m in height, and he wears a simple light green cloak, and no shoes. It is rare that he is seen without his staff (made of ashwood it still seems alive if not for the inlaid silver Runes, running its length). His eyes are a deep blue, and he has a long speckled gray beard. On his left hand are two ornate silver rings, one emitting a soft blueish white glow.
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Viogandr
A tall frail man in a light green cloak his staff seeming freshly made.
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by aipsylon
Description
Personality
He holds a generally neutral mood, neither happy nor sad, though at times he breaks from that.
Equipment
His Staff made out of an ashtree planted when he first began his studies, it is infused with the energies of his own life, forming a connection to him, various symbols of power were etched along its length and filled with silver.
One Silver ring is a Rose on a thornless vine. The vine wraps around his finger thrice, and seems to writhe with life when he moves his hand. The flower appears anywhere from a bud to a flower and will close over the course of most conversations.
The other ring, worn on his middle finger is carved a swirling wind wrapping around it.
He also carries a pouch with a large crystal in it, each face save one a rune sliced into it. He wears a woven necklace, the silver symbol of eternal life encapsulated by a second circle.
in the inside of his cloak he has a pure white handkerchief, actual sunlight held within.
History
Viogandr was born in the Eldrich woods. He travels from village to village, though rarely leaves site of the woods for any extended period of time. During his travels he took up the name Eiglerandyr, preferring a false name to the awkward conversations about his hesitancy to provide a name.
No one knows how long ago he was born, but tales of a man in green robes and a silver lined staff go back over 500 years, though lore masters know that the tales of that man were not new then. It is whispered that the wind and the forest themselves are his mentor. He has been known to take up an animal as a friend or familiar from time to time, and it is rumored that he once had a student, though no one seems to have come forth with that claim.
So begins...
Viogandr's Story
As she stopmed and the power flowed up from the ground more of it seemed to be eaten away by the staff without anything further from him, no longer subtly it was clearly some kind of entropy magic. Though not his specialty his life had afforded him the opportunity to learn it he was not exerting any effort at all aside from the small amount of effort to initiate the spell, the rest being supplied by her, a third of the magic being absorbed every few seconds and redirected toward bringing the staff back to him. she would feel a soft breeze start blowing from behind her, his eyes clearing a few moments later as it seemed to settle around Vio.
As She kicked at him her leg started to move then stopped, so did everything else. Suddenly she heard a voice in her head, just as dispassionate. "Reconsider." Then things returned to moving as normal the Symbology eaten just as the Magic was. Call it what you will all energy was the same.
Her body had not in any way been controlled, the time around it had, slowing to pass a moment over a minuet, still dispelling the effect would let her return to her normal time as the weapon grew on her arm He held out his fingers in a warding gesture, though somehow she got passed it without any difficulty at all. He tossed his hand open, a gentle thrum pulsing out invisiblly from it, though she would sense the air becoming thicker.
As the girl vanished he touched the snowflake peeling it off his skinand letting it pass into his staff
Viogandr wandered, as he so often did, from the heart of the forest out to its boarder. His manner of movement was strange and slow, he took a step then paused, almost as if he had to think about taking the next step before he did. His face was a mask of emptiness and his eyes glazed over, hardly even paying mind to the here and now. Ah he walked his staff touched the ground lightly, with each step and his green robes lightly dusted the ground with their frayed ends.
Viogandr stood t the edge of the forest watching the two go, a light mist filling the woods behind him as he looked over the path and the fields to the north. His hand reached out slowly to touch a tree as he waited surveyed the area. Any with their senses attuned to magic and alive would feel he slightest tingle, like the light the beating of a bees wing to close to the skin as his eyes passed in their direction. The rest of his body still as if it had been carved there.
The pain an interesting defense against the unknown magic that did not affect most. It did not alter what he did as he found it a reasonable response as he continued the slow sweep of the area, finishing His hand slowly fell off the tree.
Viogandr noticed the couple approaching and remained still, watching the as they made their way back toward him. No they were a pair not a couple. The forest felt more alive around where he stood, though his own form was looking almost as it had been frozen in time
Viogandr would stand there until the two were out of view, turning and heading back into the woods, for the tree at its heart
The setting changes from Dark Woods to Forest Border
Nima:And...why...exactly...are you even doing this? What if it happens I might betray the forest? What then, hmm? What then?" she asked, tone of voice dangerous. Not that she would do anything...
Right?
Right?
"Then you will find that this link works both ways." His tone was the same flat neutral, and his face did not betray any emotion at all. In his hand was still the figure of fluid silver that seemed a perfect replica of Nima, to scale and all. The feeling of weakness had not left her yet as he continued to form the bond between her and his Power, a bond he would explain to her when he was through.
Viogandr stayed still, his form frozen, still as a statue. "Only if you betray the forest. I did this because you do not seem like the one who would. Relax and wait, the process is nearly complete."
Viogandr did not move at all again. "It will be explained." he was far to focused on the process of binding her to the pool to think of how best to explain it, bu he attempted a basic explanation. "You will be able to draw on my power when you are in need, Essence, Mana, Chi, whatever your name for the energy of life."
Viogandr 's eyes hazed over as he looked through the forest closely on the approaching figure for a moment before they cleared again. "You were honest in your will to see the forest prosper. That is all I need." As he finished speaking the figure in his hand would coalesce, appearing like a scale model of her, colored, textured, like a miniature snapshot of her once more before the top of his staff opened, rolling down t a knot about a third of the way down the staff where he placed the figure.
The staff closed around the figure, the three sections sealing together as they had been just moments earlier. As they did her strength would return, but more she would feel something pressing around her, subtle, barely there if she tested it would not impair her in any way at all. "She is one who is passing through my wood."
The setting changes from Forest Border to Gambit's Bar
Viogandr opened the door to the bar, walking in. As he did her took a step, then pausing, almost seeming to consider each step before he took it. His hand was clasped around a staff made of gnarled wood that still almost seemed alive. His eyes took in the events of the nexus of all places. Trouble it seemed had found Gambit's bar.