Lore: Evil Finds A Way: Part 6

Continued from Part 5

Kandross winced at the crackle of static emanating from the speakers as landing announcements were made. There was Shocktrooopers running every which way preparing for the return of the their master. General Skale nudged his new friend “This will be Master Boshak and the Baron then, back from Crown Isle” the Slime said with a wink. The loading ramp of the Sky Yacht hissed open,and Kandross saw his masters love for the first time “That’s Baron Dracktholme? I expected someone less imposing from the way she speaks of him “ he said under his breath to nobody in particular as he marveled at Dracktholme’s armor. Continue reading “Lore: Evil Finds A Way: Part 6”

Lore: Evil Finds A Way: Part 5

Continued from Part 4

The three days of Covenant meeting passed by rather quickly with the majority voting to extend The control of the Ondska Empire into Balmonway, but the minority had voted vehemently against the extension of power granted to the Imperator. The Warrior Queen of Balmonway herself made an impassioned speech against turning control of her lands to Ondska that had brought the opponents of the motion to a loud rumble of agreement. Votes as always were final however, and after the delegates had settled down the meeting of the Covenant was over. Continue reading “Lore: Evil Finds A Way: Part 5”

Who’s Who: Molotok and Kotolom

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In the recent battle at the portal to the Underworld Master Boshak managed to snatch up a small bit of Prince Algor’s slime that had been cut off with a particularly vicious blow to the young Prince’s arm. Boshak, ever the evil genius took this chunk of Algor back to the labs at the Dark Citidel and immediately set to making a duplicate of Prince Algor for nefarious purposes. Evil laboratory science has its risks however… especially when dealing with a substance as magical as slime, and the clone split into two during the incubation process. These twins came out of the tubes ready to bring the pain to all who oppose the tyrannical agenda of Master Boshak and Baron Draktholm. Dubbed Molotok and Kotolom these brothers prefer to wield vicious hammers in battle. The twins alternate their colors so people can tell the difference between them while still somewhat matching…because they always want their enemies to know who is about to bash them with a hammer. 

Lore: Evil finds a way: Part 3

Continued from part 2

Boshak’s thoughts were far away as the clouds of Jalldoon flew by the porthole of Dracktholme’s Sky Yacht. As he absentmindedly clinked the ice in his empty glass the Shocktrooper assigned to the bar cart rushed over and refilled the glass with chilled Glowberry Brandy. Taking a long sip, the Slime winced at the crackle of static coming from the loudspeaker as the captain made his announcement “Prepare for landing at Crown Isle” the static resumed before the channel was closed. Continue reading “Lore: Evil finds a way: Part 3”

Lore: Evil finds a way: Part 1

The lights swirled into view as Boshak regained consciousness . A rapping on his chamber door had pulled him out of the astral planes, and back to his room atop the Dark Citadel. Making his way to the door the Slime was annoyed “Who dares disturb my meditations? I left explicit Instructions to not be bothered” he snarled as the door opened to reveal the cowering form of Jelgon, his most loyal servant who stammered a bit before answering “s..s..sorry Master I told the Baron you was in here learning all that Magic stuff, but he said it was of the umtoast importance to summon you” . Boshak was disgusted at the idiocy of his minion “It’s utmost importance you simpering fool” he spat at Jelgon before adding “tell the Baron I’ll be on my way with haste” as he slammed the door in Jelgon’s face. Continue reading “Lore: Evil finds a way: Part 1”