Awaking adrift in unfamiliar surroundings, an alien artisan by the name of Klevas Mil'zante must find vaer way as anyone else does. Amidst fluid narratives and folk who trade memories as readily as they trade their bodies vae'll find how vae too may seek fulfillment in vaer new daily life.
Questant is an Art Quest that intends to replicate a bit of various games I've enjoyed playing in my life, and an easy comparison is that of an open-world simulator like Dwarf Fortress's own Adventurer Mode. I like to think of this as an open-world backpacking simulator in a big sci-fantasy multiversal kitchen sinkhole.
In this forum adventure you the reader can influence the actions and choices that Klevas and vaer party members make. These range from who joins Klevas, where they voidtraipse next, what they trade when passing through a demiplane, and how they find comfort in each other.
Updates may be delayed due to asset creation, or irl reasons. The goal here is 'updates weekly' but don't be surprised if there's an off week or two.
For a better idea of what this Art Quest is about check the threadmark index for a summary.
Opening post to change. "New Reader, Skip Ahead Here" will be added when the time comes.
🛑 This narrative is likely to explore mature themes. These will range from existentiality to substance use to various forms of trauma.
🛑 I'm likely to make use of flashing or glitched animations and visuals. If you have a condition like photosensitive epilepsy please be advised this may not be the right comic to read.
🛑 Content Warnings will be outlined at the start of an opening where they are relevant. Such as start of an update, or during voting options.
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Another layer, and this one looks to be a vintage store. It's a bit heavy on the [ LAMP ] selection available.
Things seem stable. When that person said it, it'd made you understand when an area innately feels a certain way... the synesthesia you're experiencing explains why it's as though the air tastes both rosy and here to stay. This space feels anchored to itself.
[ You can rely on [ Entrances and Exits ] to this [ SegPock ] remaining [ Stable ] without interference ]
[ You feel yourself impressed upon the sensation that this space is a place of [ Refuge ] should you need it ]
As though deja vu it comes to you in waves. Was it like this where that person had come from?
You're calmed knowing there's nothing to run from here. There won't be barring the worst.
There's some mark of intent here, not just a memory but something shaped like a path on a hill. Its ontology handshakes with you in an embrace. it directs you to know:
[ A [ Shrine ] is located here. ]
[ Distance: close. It is an openly gazing lamp adorned in scaled and bone rosaries. It's eye is haloed. Should you look for it your sensorium will highlight it's location. It's dedication and attunement is to the the deiforme [ Eschate ] , the robust novice godhead of nostalgia, furniture, transient memories, and incense. ]
You grip the scrapbook hanging from your side and turn your attention inward for a brief moment.
As the alien traveler had told you, a sense of what you have on your person, your form, wellbeing, and what others will know of you on your meeting.
"The [ Profile ] system is a decentralized peer to peermind interface. If your fate was to travel even a brief while it'll smooth out some encounters."
Introductions always carry that uncertainty of exposing yourself.. for now it sits bare. The idea of seeing a turntable model of yourself would be initially alienating to most, you think, and it's heitened rotating the absence of yourself.
In the wake of however you got here some things feel scrambled.. like your name or who you are even.
You know the world existed. You know you've not been here before no matter what the deja vu and synesthesia in each layer tells you.
[ ] Setup [ Profile ] to Inspect (Self or Other)
[ ] Check or Manage Inventory
[ ] Consider Other Query
> [X] Investigate [ Shrine ]
You approach the [ Shrine ] and it senses your intent.
A plane emanates above the lampshade and curls itself to mimic a field of vision. The holographic effect gains the same sense of depth a window outside would.
As it hums idly there's a subtle change in the air.. like the motes of dust and static re-aligned themselves.
A draft wafts from the [ Shrine ] console that has materialized.
It smells such that a notion declares itself to be that of rose incense. No smoke emanates with the scent.
A reclining figure comes into view.
The room they sit in hazes into and out from what the screen displays in response to your attempts to focus onto it.
All you see is some form of working space that opens to a corridor.
The figure projects a smile as it's gaze fixes on you, "Welcome Questant to Eschate's shrine, a seed of refuge within the great rift.
From clues of context.. you're in need of assistance."
"I will act as your [ patronne ] in this instance."
Their eye closes as they introduce themselves, "You may choose to know me as Korite, an alcolyte in service to Eschate."
Korite: "Without a [profile] to speak of I cant get an easy read of you." They say, "Do introduce yourself when you find the right moment."
Your voice is initially shaky.. until you find the footing to ask once again, "So, where do you think I am?"
Korite: "You called at a shrine, so beyond the obvious.."
Their head tilts, the incense burner remaining level as it wafts to fill the space behind their eye, "In a way it depends on how you arrived, but presently you're within a remix of memories, dreams, thoughts."
Korite: "Forgive my prying eye but I do believe that since you have the capacity for a [profile] already it means you've met someone other than myself so far in your traipse. You leave me wondering," They say with a wry smile "Did they answer all that differently?"
From that it's clear they know you'd ran into the kind stranger from earlier, and you divulge by reflex "We only had so much time to chat."
Their gaze tells you that you're not being interrogated, and you decide to relay your brief past whether it was waking up alone.. the [segpocks] you'd passed through..
that other you'd met..
and what separated you.
"I wanted another perspective on what's going on here.." You reply, and say in anticipation of what they might ask next "They did tell me to seek this place out when we got split up."
"It's disappointing when the newly arrived dont get enough time with their welcome wagon." They say, making a thoughtful pause before moving on. "I'll be escalating the matter of the [ Pursuer ]."
It's not enough thinking about what you escaped, and you press asking "What'll happen?"
Korite: "We have some people who will be out on scouting and maintenance duties. They'll likely attempt to provoke an encounter with it, and decide from there what's the best way to proceed."
Rolling their eyes they say "It's not the sort of thing I handle."
"Normally I'd ask 'how can I help' opening a call with a questant, but you?"
"Priorities change, and my own is to ensure you reach a safe exit."
"At present you're lucky. A cleric will be coming on for their shift and has time available to [ Passage ] their way and meet you."
They sigh and roll their eye, "Unfortunately by the time they arrive.. it's more than likely I'll have guided you successfully to the rendezvous."
Their head shakes from side to side, the draped silk shifting and their facets glinting as they do this, "So the matter sits upon my plate."
"Those you'll meet will often be in the company of that which may be called a 'cognion'. Bred, caught, or assembled they find their way into our care."
"It's often considered a base hospitality to offer others a 'starter' [ cognion ] so that their travels are safer."
Korite: It's the flatter tone in their voice that tells you they're offering some sort of disclaimer, "It is worth noting that starters are liable to look a little simpler than these."
"These have each been through some form of modification, and only the one on the right is a construct similar to what I'll assist you in making today.""
Korite: "Our stables are bare in terms of a spare, so I'll preside over the ritual"
Korite: "Should a stray cognion seek to satiate itself with your ichor, your own can be called forth to safeguard you. Once distracted, you escape."
"Your cognion will aid you in the capture and hunting of other cognions. Cognion keepers often find further usages in the daily life, or in your case... traversing a [ NER ]."
They sigh. "I would rather not make you waste time. You'll need to also have some form of [ innerscape ] for your cognion to retreat to. Otherwise it'll have to constantly be at your side."
Korite: "Thankfully you already have a foci.. I'm talking about that scrapbook of your's."
You don't say it, but you do wonder how they knew about it.
Korite: "It's not like you're able to hide anything beyond line of sight at the moment.. with an inner world you'd at least have another barrier to prevent prying eyes from accessing your inventory.." Korite muses, "but hey, these calls are an open window. I can use my senses to see you plainly. It's not as though it's not my job to give you a look over and see whether you're carrying anything that saves us time."
Korite: Korite shrugs and leans back into their plush perch. "I could've done a scan, but the way you started things off confirmed the context clues presented."
"Anyway, while they may have taken a different path for now.. that sophont you met did right by setting you up with the baseline enchantment to start this whole process." They say. They look up into what you're not privy to and pause in thought, "I may need to thank them personally for making my job that much easier."
"When you're ready look through your scrapbook. Let me know when you find something to center yourself around."
"With a profile and inner world? You'll be ready to make your safe exit from this NER, or otherwise find sustainability in the void."
Korite: "Welcome to somewhere else entirely than you may have known. The collective unconsciousness remixed in endless forms. "
[ ] Examine your Scrapbook
[ ] Ask about the Cognion Ritual
[ ] Ask Korite about a topic
[ ] Chat with Korite about a topic
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This is an Art Quest, meaning most updates will use some form of art in it's making.
The content and quality may vary, and over time it may stabilize.
I'm both still learning as an artist and I'm also one who enjoys experimentation.
If you see the quest label switch to Hiatus, unless I post something stating otherwise it's gonna be because I'm working on assets... or otherwise forgetting the sagely advice "keep it simple"
I'll be mirroring this quest on the Thousand Roads, a pokemon fanfic forum that welcomes non-pokemon fanfic. I may mess around with an update schedule, but I know that splitting sites is counterintuitive so Im leaning away from that idea as I type this.
This work is influenced by MSPAF-style forum adventures in that I'm generally gonna go with what gets the most votes, but I'm also pobably gonna pick things that I expect will be entertaining.
Dont stress about tactical planning as much. I'll let you know if it really matters... and even then death isnt the end in the void. It's a chance at new beginnings.
The original setting this is within doesn't have a name yet beyond my placeholder "voidverse" name. A number of my prior worldbuilding projects got stuffed into this one, and overall it's intended to be pretty fluid by nature.
After a few years of working on it (and all the time working on prior projects) I think it's ready to be run as a quest.
If you're familiar with multiverse theory I'd explain the setting as being where the dreams that fade away as you wake go, same for the memories you didn't quite form, same for the ones you forgot. This is also where an alternate selves have their memories go, or where a martian's goes. All sophontic species, timeline worldtrees, and their noospheres seed the void, and whether through a black hole or the formation of a 'The Zone', many material realities unfold squareways until they too merge with it.
Unreality flows more via dream and narrative logic. Bugs Bunny is affected by physics when it suits the narrative, and even when run cycles are drawn the animators aren't keeping in-mind the mass contained within his hammerspace throughout the narrative. This sci is soft-serve as it needs to be baybee.
It's designed to allow me to just make projects. it's a kitchen sink pan-setting that blends a lot of my different past settings, species, lore facets and mechanics together into somethings I can retool as I go.
NERs for instance were originally a story mechanic intended for a fanventure of an original furry setting I was following along with.
I could try and pin down one main backing thought, but there's a lot of similar sentiments that go into it. the fear of the unknown can prevent embracing it, the world as you know it ending is not the end of all things just the status quo, the world is a kinder place than you think, the void gazes back at you unflinchingly sure but does it not regard you with compassion all the same, and idk its nice to talk to strangers and live your best life
For those curious the voidverse it blends *a lot* of personal influences I've had over the years.
Whether it be yume nikki fangames, video game environment design (skyboxes, map layers, spawning systems, simulations, etc), silent hill, the creatures game series, pokemon (main, mystery dungeon, and other spinoffs), the backrooms (og and various offshoots or lore iterations I've come across), party-building games, visual novels, lore-heavy settings.. you can imagine there's a lot out there that I've been exposed to and want to draw on at one point or another
While this is a multiverse I'm also pretty strict about what I write with: No Intellectual Property I Dont Have The Rights To and all that. I dont want Anne Rice's lawyers sending me an email =w=;;
As such for now the only stuff I'm borrowing is from a couple friends I have permission to do so with.
I intend to open things up gradually, just as I'm fleshing out the setting in the same fashion.
(1) sticky-note pad, 20 note pages - material (paper) - kept within your pocket
(1) protein bar(s), associated flavors - ration - kept within your pocket
This will be updated as the POV is exposed to information.
NER - The abbreviation commonly used for a Non-Euclidean Reflection, which refers to any colonial ontology composed of voidformed [segpock]s (of which get referred to via 'level' 'layer' 'reflection' or otherwise termed by the sophonts of the void). Many build and sculpt these drifting masses, but by nature they are considered a wilderness whenever encountered. The signs of sophonts past and present litter them, and through this they make an easy means to traipse the void, whether a [Shrine], [Transit Shrine], [Safe House], or otherwise.
Stalwarte - A [Way of Being] centered around choosing to protect and safeguard others, often with one's very form.
Pursuer - Not all void substrate that seeps through cracks arises into a friendly shape. Pursuers are named for what they do: Pursue their core nature.
Shrine - Often spaces of refuge and solace, Shrines are built by deiformes and their devotees within NERs and inhabited spaces alike as a means to an end. Most all shrines are a part of patronage networks.
Profile - The peer to peermind tool that allows individual sophonts to intuit each other's selfhoods, whether names, pronouns, appearances, or otherwise. Some broadcast themselves proudly, and others play close to their nest.
Cognion - Any entity could theoretically be a cognion, the same that anything could transcend to sophonthood. Generally considered to be any creature. They are companions that bend to the way one's cognition augments them. Capable of transformations unlimited, a cognion can be many things depending on the keeper's will, and the cognion's continued will to walk in tandem.
Patronne - after patronage, it is the system of xenia that the sophonts of the void practice. many are assumed to take up the mantle of being a [patronne] at some point of their life, either by volunteering during a disaster, or making it their life's work. It is one [Way of Being] among countless many.
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I heavily recommend people look for what free brushes or assets they can find. Much of what I use is available in the Clip Studio Paint asset library.
I also heavily recommend usage of Openverse to find content for your next project
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Lum approved usage of their elements system in this tumblr post. It includes Rupture damage, which was suggested by discord community members. The image upload to filegarden is hosted with permission, and likewise so has using the icons and concepts as outlined in the post, and experimentation with it. If you would like to use this system of elements, reach out to Lum, they'd love to see them used!
You're able to connect the dots from the way they phrase a cognion as being something assembled to the lack of one they can give you.
You're left wondering why a ritual is necessary, "If a cognion can be made why do we need the ritual? Is it a religious thing?"
Korite shakes their head almost immediately, "No, no, this is a ritual unconnected to my work with Eschate."
They explain, and their attention turns to whatever parallel interface they mess with to talk to you, talking as they go, "There are countless many sophonts who practice a ritual like this in the void," still idly talking to you as they manage what seems like what otherwise comes with their work, "and to both myself and others you could see the process of assembling furniture not dissimilar to the rite of base cognioneering.."
They pause with a squint before saying finally saying "but it is no matter.", and the shrine you stand talking at shudders.
The dresser distorts such like quicksilver, encroaching on the space of it's neighbors within the store and pushing the lamp to it's back.
The top sinks in a round bezel, the surface taking on a translucency that peers past what you could otherwise see before you.. and runes take their place to fill out that new hollow space.
Slots sit clearly for you to place something within them.. and its clear that they will be feeding the center
With pride they smile upon the transformed shrine's basin.
"There we are" they say in gazing upon it, "the shrine is not the most advanced, but it has the capacity for a ritual space all the same."
"Many rituals act like instructions to bend and sculpt unreality unto our own designs. Base materials form the substrate of the cognion's form with one's will guiding. That structure allows an inexperienced sophont a foundation."
You recall the third cognion, "The 'construct', was it made this way?"
"Meluch's construct?" Korite asks, and as you note they let out a chuckle, "If only that was true.. or if they were gifted in cognioneering. No, no, Meluch's method is that of calling forth pure will. They are Kilonnese, and the Kilon had their constructs even before their various unfoldings."
The phrasing puts a sour taste in your mouth.. and before you can call them on it..
Sensing this Korite corrects, "The Kilon way is not inherently inferior nor do I hold such a.. frankly bigoted view. As I said, Meluch is no [Cognioneer], and even then as an esper they arent exactly the most adept.
There are Kilon who make potent constructs for themselves by comparison to what we will likely bring forth, and Meluch's starter is.. a cheaply made one. "
Sensing this Korite corrects, "The Kilon way is not inherently inferior nor do I hold such a.. frankly bigoted view. As I said, Meluch is no [Cognioneer], and even then as an esper they arent exactly the most adept.
There are Kilon who make potent constructs for themselves by comparison to what we will likely bring forth, and Meluch's starter is.. a cheaply made one. "
It is briefly reassuring, if only because you understand yet another skill those who call the void home choose to sculpt.. or dont (often?) in Meluch's case.
"I should be more careful in how I phrase these matters," the alcyolyte says swaying back and forth, "I've seen enough of still-folded worlds to know I must be better than spreading a prejudice.. and even were it truly less efficient, it wouldnt be excusable to look down on another's ways."
They bow their head towards you from behind the screen, "This is not among the misunderstandings it is fine to leave you with so new to the void, and with that you have my apology."
As the silence begins to pass they bring up the next visual, and sigh as they allow themself to relax.. leaving you wonder what that was really about.
"I digress, the ritual will require you to select from what you have available to compose the substrate. An item or two, though a memory could also be used," they note and it transfers unto you, "While we may not have starters in our stables there are a few inventory cores available, and as such I will contribute one through the linkage."
"I will be the one conducting the psionic component, as while you may contribute meaningfully I dont expect you've attained the capacity to do workings of your own just yet. A statement of intent or otherwise a wish from your core will suffice plenty, like a word for us to etch into the cognion's pataphysiology."
"As you are within a NER.. this is not all the ritual will involve."
"The void *will* sense that what we seek to bring forth is incomplete in it's being."
"As such [ The Void Fills The Gap]"
"We could use the same reagents again, and again, but the results will always differ subtly from the void's tendrils caressing our workings."
"Even in a demiplane like I reside there's a likelihood of that happening." Korite notes,
"More than likely it will neither diminish your cognion's capacity, nor will it overtly be a boon. The void's contribution will be what you make of it.. though it could be a boon (in disguise or not)"
It is one thing for the shifting landscape you traipse to have risen from what lies 'outside', but the way any instability can resolve itself.. you're not entirely sure what to make of the knowledge once again impressed into your psyche.
[X] Ask about Korite's Cognion
"Just about everyone has a cognion of some form here," You think out loud, leading to your next question, "Right?"
Korite tilts their head, "Yes, why?"
"What's your's like?" you ask.
Chuckling they clearly struggle not to flail their torso about, "Ah, ah-"
They slow, "I have a few in my stead rather than the singular."
With glee they add," You do not know what door you've opened. I am more than happy to take a moment to share of my own.. but I must limit to sharing of one for now..."
(Choose 1) [] "It is both aquatic and blessed with flight, this variant belonging to my species."
[] "The cultivated symbiotic relationship allowed a synergystic fusion, this one~"
[] "Convergently shaped like that of a cachelith, I managed. It is on the slimiy side.."
[X] Check Inventory
It's good to mull over your options, and so you opt for a distraction.
Checking your inventory will give you early leads on what to build your starter from.
On your person is:
(1) Messenger Bag - A Key Item ("for organizing your belongings") ; within it is:
(1) sticky-note pad, 20 note pages - material (paper) - kept within your pocket
(1) protein bar(s), associated flavors - ration - kept within your pocket
..and now you have a better idea of what you have to work with so far.
You're not sure how willing Korite is to allow you to backtrack or progress deeper just to find more materials to work with, and thankfully it sounds like anything you use will still result in a viable starter... even if it is junk you found.. or created.
[X] Examine your Scrapbook
You hadnt expected the stalwarte's assistance would really help until you saw it in action.. your lived experience an open book to you at last.
Even with the enchantment that granted you this boon you cannot remember everything as of yet.. empty or not many pages feel stuck as though they are cloying away from you. You feel you'd have spent hours turning the pages to answer the questions you're considering, but have found no solace as of yet..
You can however easily see the first page's contents, although they are not many the memories are made that much clearer laid out before you.
It's though you can reach out and touch them the way they glimmer and shift like a prism upon the paper. If you did it right you swear you could tilt the book about to change what the mind's eye looks at.. when you said that ey had laughed in delight, glad that you were taking to it well.
They're so clear like this.
Meditating on any one brings it back to your senses like you could play it over again. It's something that comes to your mind again and again.
Further in the pages become able to record your travels.
Alien Stalwarte (ey/em/eyr) said:
Small beginnings and all that.. but hey!! That book of your's is where you can keep traces of where you go.
You'll find a lot of folks keep their memories that way.. retracing your steps through versions of itself. It ain't a bad way to do it. It even points at where you were through the memory.
("Even when it's from before I fell?")
Yup yup! With a material world backing it that should get you some pretty damn strong coordinates.
So long as you take the time to trace your steps.. recording it into a sticky note and pasting it into the scrapbook will keep it safe, just like your longterm memories.
You'll need to set aside time to do that.. when it's actually safe to.
It's only a brief review, but you're left with yet another question regarding constructs and the nature of cognioneering, "Could I create a cognion made entirely of music?"
"What joy it is to see a first-timer put thought into the process of creation~"
The alien muses, "You're in luck, you remember Meluch, yes?
He keeps two cognions, and the second is of bardic design.
Not made entirely of music, but the intent was one usable in tandem
to aid his workings of music."
"I can attempt to steer things in that direction, but I can give you no guarantee that you will not find yourself with a cognion suited for use as an instrument," They explain "As opposed to a living song, if that is what you'd meant."
[] Ask or Chat with Korite (Write-In Topic)
[] Use a Past Command
Hey there, wanted to make sure I got this out and was suprised heh
"[x] Setup [ Profile ] to Inspect (Self or Other)" will be next update, and thus character creation, which is *mostly* ready, though I need to flesh out the setup a smidge.
I'll setup the inventory post, and the scrapbook post, sometime before the next update. Both will be updated over time, and the scrapbook post will give some deets on each memory to spark decisions on what to use or which to examine in more detail. I'd put better previews as a bonus here but it is presently Too Late =w=;;
fantastic news, I forgot I had already saved a post for the inventory, meaning only the scrapbook needs to be dunked. I want to keep a post free at the top, so it will be a bumper when ready
Within it's pages are memories and spaces where your psyche is organized.
Three (3) Longterm Memories are accessible to you with ease, and are anchored within the scrapbook.
"That [Pond] was like a level in a certain videogame..."
Your window into the memory shows a wetlands pond surrounded by banks of reeds within a forest.
There looks to be something else than yourself within this memory, and the filter that's always present brings back nostalgia for a game series you can't place the name of.. but you do know like with a cognion you needed a 'starter' to travel.
"That was my first time volunteering for a convention..."
It's one of the slow moments during a volunteering shift at the convention you were attending, so you take a break in the back room for staffers and volunteers. Crates sit full with backup supplies as the days of the convention stretch onwards.
Something happened to the memory at some point when you fell... as the door doesnt lead to anything but a starry and infinite void. Something about it makes the memory feel slightly less stable.
"Take to the tunnels when the stars fall upon you..."
That's how the hymnal begins.. and so it came to pass.
No matter the direction you turn a hunch backs it: You could walk infinitely in that tunnel, couldn't you?
How long does a pilgrimage in refuge last if there is no destination to be had?
As soon as you recalled yourself another page was able to turn and depict two pages of memories..
"A gift in every hollow"
Its a transient moment as any on the surface ends up being. So many creches to find a trinket within, so many to keep track of what you owe to where.
Two different individuals left their markers visibly within this snapshot, and a long-faded sign stands watch over the cache.
"Hoping for a view below?" "Either's fine, really."
Only so many dedicate themselves to actually visiting the cities. The passages wind and twist so narrowly that its understandable.
You'd moved into a new place, and the communal courtyard was one that gazed up at the depthscraper chamber's ceiling.
A neighbor expected you were the sort to prefer a gaze corewards.. and while you weren't opposed you knew enough tales of slipping through the open air ports and having to spend too long transiting back home.. and both a glass ceiling and a glass floor alike are... stifling to say the least.
It would be an easy place to take your breaks and gaze at the cavern lights.
"-your furred sona?" "No defense ; I admire greatly"
It was the call that made you laugh in response not to deflect but make acknowledgement of what they'd said. You shared with your mentor why you admire them. Wonderment at how beasts like what you'd made dash through the forests above, and what it might be like.
It earned some playful responses.. as you could surely chase and run down most of those beasts.
Their shape was different, and they moved differently as such.
Of course you can live with the differences, but your creation is your metamorphosis, it is your joyous becoming in the vein you can have.
You linger almost too long in this one. It is the workshop you undertook your apprenticeship within, and the one where you created your instrument.
"The view from up here is amazing"
You'd heard it from one of the others gathered on that venue's rooftop.
Roof access wasn't unheard of, but it was a good evening to view the cavern lights. In this fashion you could look out upon the depthscraper network and see the support structures throughout your cavern's cell, tracing the superstructure into the ceiling above, and seeing all the twinkling lights of others living their lives as they would you.
It was your standard music venue in this strata of the depthscraper city you'd come to call home, and you were there for a show by some aggressive synth group you'd come to enjoy that cycle.
It got to be too much, so you took to the roof to enjoy what break you could take from the crowds. The cavern lights blinking in the distance were a light show of their own.
"Supposedly it goes back a lot further"
You'd come across an abandoned store. It seemed fresh, but you'd heard talk of a much older one than you had initially thought.
A quick check showed that it was the same store as you'd heard.
Just like you'd heard a decoration somewhere in it's depths was still being set off now and again by motion.. or maybe it was just always like that?
Other pages stick together and resist your attempts to pry them apart.. else you risk tearing them.
They release their grip on each other as you release your own upon them.
Both covers of the scrapbook's interior have a pouch to keep small objects, and you've stashed your sticky-notes that record past segpocks within them.
At some point you should really organize them onto a page, but it's all the same for now.
The sticky notes so far:
That Room I Woke Up In? Cramped.
The tunnel out.. it stretched on for a bit
The forest path did too, but at least I found that patio space
The pantry with the broken pots, and the pantry I got a protein bar from
The daisy field where I met that alien, and the stairwell we hung out in
That cultural garden is where I started feeling like I couldnt breath right
It chased us through the mall, I thought I'd collapse
After the bell rang out I took an emergency exit into an alleyway of hedges
The only other thing you can think of is the enchanted page.. it doesnt tell you much more than what you already know, but you should get in the habit of checking it. That alien said it was influenced by where you are at the moment.
[x] "The cultivated symbiotic relationship allowed a synergystic fusion, this one"
"Can I ask about the symbiotic one?" You reply, and puzzle over the meaning, "Have two cognions been fused into one?"
They smile with delight, "That they are.. well two species and more than two individuals."
Their attention shifts to key-in the visual, "Are you aware of clams?"
You nod, "The ocean-floor bivalvic mollusc?"
Korite squints immediately, "That would be a correct answer, but we are picturing different cognions with just the noun. I will clarify then: A clam of the void, or 'voidclam' as it were?"
You shake your head.
"They're a useful cognion you'll encounter on your own sooner or later, but for now.." Korite says as they bring up the visual
"It is time for you to meet.. Umbriel." They say with a delighted smile.
"My Umbriel is among my current cognions, and showcases the time it took to care for both a voidclam and voidsprite in tandem."
"Umbriel for the most part refers to the largest sprite and clam, but the others in their colony do respond to the name too. They're fond of treats, as sprites are likely to be."
"My largest voidclam Ariel, and my largest voidsprite Uriel, had a sufficient bond to transcend their symbiotic relationship and enjoin.. allowing a colonial form that buds off new members of both their species, along with the enjoined form too."
"Some may think that the fusion only hinders the strengths of both organisms. A voidclam that is just a bit more conspicuous, and a voidsprite unable to flit about the same way it once would.."
And yet, they beam, "AND THEY WOULD BE (partially right) WRONG. Uriel now draws from a direct pool of essencia they're attuned to wield, and Ariel has a dedicated stalwarte! As Umbriel they may not be a highly mobile cognion, but they hold a power that keeps an attacker at bay and can retreat should they come under fire!"
You nod, needing a moment to digest the idea before asking, "Like a living fortress with cannons atop the ramparts?"
Korite nods, "Very much a similar concept to their existence. They've done well since the fusion.. if you ever consider the route of fusing cognions, whether in a fashion as I've done or one more focused on integration of concepts and tissues, do pay heed to whether the individuals get along.."
They grimace briefly, "I havent seen the fairest results from a fusion of two that loathed each other, or were diametrically opposed. It takes an experienced cognioneer to navigate that mess.. or intentionally design it's making."
[X] Setup [ Profile ]
With introspection you turn inwards once more to see those familiar cardstocks.
..and you could have sworn the name field was blank before.
Is that really your name?
You move onwards to set up your profile and find the scene filling itself in with those same paper textures.
Your mind drifted as you tried to piece together the stray emotions.. those motes of your selfhood you'd collected throughout the day that transpired so far. This was probably the most soul-searching you'd done in a while, and while you're unsure if you came to it easily in this moment or if it took time..
Your name was the first thing you could parse, and all because it said Zrom on opening it all up again... from there it'd hopefully get easier.
Character Creation Sheet Notes said:
You can select a premade character, or create one whole cloth.
You can additionally vote for specific creation options.
If you create a character please format the vote as "[] I Am: (name)" and put the character application in spoilers. No character app needs to be complete, but understand that the void will fill the gaps (likely with votes). The most voted palette will override any character created, but feel free to include it for future usage.
For an example vote or two please check the end of this post
Name:
Pronouns:
Species:
Facets: Curious (replaceable), (Write-in or pick up to 2)
Hobby:
Description:
Palette: (You're welcome to pick out a palette, but this is only a suggestion for the submission as a background / reused character. Please list your palette vote separately)
You're allowed to invoke He, She, and They pronouns, but only as a combination.
You're also welcome to select a set of neopronouns I haven't listed, but please do direct me to a resource on their usage like pronoun wiki or a similar website.
Species
A number of species that are used within the voidverse setting are owned by other persons and used with their permission, and in the case of three species for selection here were originally submitted to another setting and it's online encyclopedia, both of which being The Cosmosdex.
While the articles are presented for ease of understanding the species it should be understood that the articles are reflective and contextual to the cosmosdex's setting.
These summaries are modeled on the same format. I'm guilty of finding the cosmosdex to be a platonic ideal in fictional encyclopedia format.
Only the humans and kilon have a trivia section in these summaries, as the other species already have their own that suffices on the cosmosdex without lore conflicts (plus my plagiarism paranoia isnt strong enough to defeat my enjoyment of a friend's species article writing. go read the trivia, it's good as gholdengo)
Elements such as the "limbo gods" and other lore specific to the setting, or mentions of species that neither I nor those I have permission from own (ex Notails are cited in the chriilth'tyn article) should not be considered canon to the voidverse, and will not appear without explicit permission from those who hold the rights.
Unless the subspecies is heavily tied to the cosmosdex's universe, subspecies should be considered viable for the void's peoples.
This work, and by extension my setting project, should not be assumed to be affiliated or endorsed by the cosmosdex.
(I do however recommend you read the cosmosdex and it's associated webcomic fortuna if either sound like your proverbial jam.)
Summary
Have you heard of the Chriilth'tyn people? They hailed from a world that looked almost primordial, and below it's surface through snaking tunnels were their cities. They, like many species, unfolded, and now you may see one move through crowds fluidly, or adorned as an eldritch idol.
Behavior
Chriilth'tyn live their lives fairly casually, and tend to their affairs in the same regard. Unattended items are fair game to those who have the need or want for them, and they leave tokens as placeholders, often psionically signed so that they may be reminded to return it.
Physiology
Many of their species present as experiencing a bipedal model of some sort, but the nature of their physiology behind this presentation is one of having many tentacles that descend from their head and out from their highly flexible torso (the nature of their ribcage has been likened to a bistable auxetic material). These tentacles group to form the four limbs. The 'hood', though some will customize it through the many options one may have in redefining their form, is a leathery fibrous mesh that keeps their core and head protected from rain and potential predators alike.
Homeworld and Common Biomes
The Chriilth'tyn prior to their unfolding did not have a particular name for their world, and depending on the language may refer to it as "over there, place".
The surface appears to be simple woodlands, and those who manage to pass through the narrow and constricting tunnels.. or otherwise traipse in, will find the actual urban landscape of the world in the vast and extensive cave systems of the chriilth'tyn homeworld.
Skeleton?: would you believe me if I said yes? not like its worthwhile though Cosmosdex Link
Summary
It isnt common you meet an eparai fond of crowds, as being hyper-aware of other's emotions means such a scene is one of sensory overload for most. Prior unfolding this is why their population density rarely pushed so far, and encouraged expanding past the continent they evolved on. Most eparai you'll meet choose to carefully cultivate their social network
Behavior
Eparai are often considered emotionally direct. Whether this is because they can sense the emotions of those in proximity to them via how they feed, or cultural reasons is a matter of discussion. Most will answer that they dont see a point in keeping their emotions to themselves or downplaying them. Individuals outside of spaces associated with their species will make an effort to understand the social cues of others, but may not always pick up on subtleties.
Physiology
Eparai physiology varies by phenotype, but the standard is two pairs of eyes (and with the upper pair being vestigial). Their body may be covered in any mix of feathers, fur, or sealskin, although one will be predominant. Most eparai can be considered to experience and follow the engulf-excrete gastric bilateral-symmetry bodyplan, and are frequently bipedal.
Homeworld
Worldtrees do vary and as such the biomes of Avesia will vary, but the originating planet of the eparai species is almost always Avesia, and the continent they hail from will similarly be a lush one.
Common biomes include canyons, forests, marshes, river deltas, and plains. Prior to the world's unfolding many urban centers found themselves intertwined with the ecology due to the population density eparai need to avoid overstimulation. As such the blur between biological and urban ecology is both fluid and gradual.
Skeleton?: fragile, but yup! why did the spooper implant the nonbinary eparai? because there's marrow in them/their bones! alright here's your caramelithes Cosmosdex Link
Summary
You probably know all about these already dont you? It's okay if you dont.. just because some claim they're the most common sophontic race of the void doesn't mean they're right by any means let alone that you'll have met one.. but maybe just maybe you are one.
behavior
Some members of this species claim that their flexibility, their adaptability to any circumstance, that the vast number of world trees shows these traits on display.. and while they're not wrong to claim that any given human species is a flexible one they miss the thread that many human worldtrees are known by necessity. Some are quite cruel to find yourself stranded on should they not yet have unfolded, and even after unfolding there are countless worlds that necessitated the deployment of lifeboat fleets whether for nuclear annihilation or usage of bioweapons that would make their sole material realm uninhabitable.
physiology
Many humans experience and follow the engulf-excrete gastric bilateral-symmetry bodyplan, and are frequently bipedal. Their heads are frequently found to be covered in hair (of countless colors), and their bodies may be as well. They possess a variety of primary and secondary sexual characteristics that exist as a continuum and spectrum, and their genetic profiles inform the shapes these take based upon their hormone balances. Countless physiological details vary, but often you can find a human to exist within some flavor of modal state between the ranges.
homeworld and common biomes
human worlds are variable, and as a result the association to biomes is itself flexible. A common sophontic strain of the species will be on a planet named "earth" or otherwise similarly themed in accordance with the cultures of their world (and correspondent mythos), a spheroid blessed with countless biomes across it's history. a seemingly endless cycle of life that is constantly in flux takes place on the world.
like any species their commonly associated biomes are many. to be brief consider the "parking lot" or "castle", the "farmlands" and the "river delta" to be easy examples, and to be extensive try finding a local trove of human knowledge, such as a book or noospheric repository.
Skeleton: you sure betcha
Trivia
Whether the providence is named Earth, Terra, or any number of others you can expect that should they not share their world or be gifted with talkative neighbors, this sophontic species will find a calling to seek others.
Many of the human varieties posses a wide range of palettes (often associated with cultural culinary styles), and their resistances / susceptibilities to toxins vary.. although are rarely in sync with that of their world's pre-cognions (otherwise known as "flora" and "fauna")
Human media culture is extensive! Should you find yourself struggling to make your way back to the void on a folded world you need only to sift the local culture to find another world to traipse, and then onwards repeat the process like one would transiting NERs.
summary
the kilon are among sophontic races known for a proclivity to both physical and psionic arts, and this is owed to a quirk of their physiology.. dependent on countless factors like heredity or strain. easily among the 'common' sophontic races similar to humans, most can claim to have met one if not know one personally.. that or an ex-member.
behavior
While individuals may vary as heavily as with any species the Kilon cultures hold an agreement on the matter of nature, and that they should work with it where possible. Kilon architecture is integrated into the landscape, often altering it to preserve the balance between the needs of their people and that of the ecosystem they inhabit. Most cultural spheres hold belief that one should find their social niche, whether within a found family unit, or within a cultural tradition.
Upon Unfolding, this resulted in the kilon pilgrimage to find one's place to be one of voidtraipsing. Not all young kilon take part in it, as some find a profession or relationship that gives them a reason to stay in place, but many traverse NERs and demiplanes alike seeking where they can find common ground with others.
Magic is an integral part of their culture whether one was gifted capacity or not, and any kilonnese individual will treasure their personal amulet. A kilon's head may change over time, and as such their sigil will change in-kind. Major changes are less uncommon after the end of adolescence. It is rare to see a kilon part with their amulet, often seeking to retool or remodel it to better resemble their new sigil, but in the event they need to entirely remake it they may gift the old one to a friend, or sell it to an antiquarian.
physiology
The kilon are no strangers to the bipedal engulf-excretal model, although some may wonder how they eat with a floating head. Many individuals do not know how their food enters their digestive tract on swallowing, and do not particularly care.
The head of a kilonnese individual may be more energetic than material, with their face being the origin of their personal sigil. The easiest comparison for those who's face is able to be touched is that of chitin or boney plates. As their faces are highly variable traits like eyes, mouths, mandibles, and any sensory receptors are possible.
homeworld common biomes
Kilon worldtrees are variable, and most commonly are associated with cohabited worlds. Often these are likenable to works of fantasy novels with mythological beasts and tall tales playing out across the planet. Often the kilon are found settling regions that others cannot or would avoid inhabiting like a mountainside or desert.
Skeleton?: cant guarantee the skull but sure as pumpkin pie
trivia
Most individuals have their own thing going on, but an earnest interest in practicing the kilonnese art of construct making may endear one enough to be taken on as an apprentice to learn the basics.
Their valued togetherness cannot prevent abuse and ostracization, and yet they'll still try. Is it not heartening?
If you witness a floated kilon tossing their head about or otherwise treating it strangely it may not be worth your time to ask why. Using your own head as a stim-toy isnt uncommon with other species, and kilonnese individuals are similar in that regard.
Summary
The Spooper are a jovial species commonly found throughout the void. Wherever there are abandoned and decaying bodies one just might find the birth of a spooper. From there on our you can expect they'll spread both frights and mirth alike, and often in that order
Behavior
Spoopers normally appreciate a good joke.. and a bad joke too. If the day falls on the premier cultural festival of the spoopers, and it always does, you'll be hearing some form of joke too. This same festival traces similar roots to the same-similar festival of humanity known as 'halloween', and as such carries the same belief in tricks and treats. In exchange for having been treated to a trick, individuals are tricked into forgiveness via treats, and the spoopers find this to be a fair exchange.
Physiology
The Spooper gourd is the hub of their nervous system, and through the vines that extend so too does their sensorium. These vines are manipulated through their psionic abilities to puppeteer the skeleton they inhabit. Some spoopers may lack vines and have stronger psionics to cope, and some may instead root stationary without any skeleton to pilot.
Spoopers are capable of inhabiting any discarded body, but tend to prefer one sufficiently decayed for the 'scare factor'. Prior to unfolding transferring from one skeleton to another was possible but rarely done due to the time it takes, and today that is largely the same matter (although some swap skeletons like costumes).
Homeworld and Common Biomes
There is but one homeworld of the spooper, and it is Spookus. Almost all of it's surface is composed of a necropolis as a result of the skeleton war. It is in eternal twilight. Another species once inhabited their world, but that is primordial history to them and visitors alike.
Skeleton?: optional, but common to use a bonor-supplied one. very kind of those bone donors, where would we be without them? bonorless, of course. Cosmosdex Article
Facet:
[]KEEP Curious Facet
[]REPLACE Curious with: Write-in
[]Facet: Write-in
[]Facet: Write-in
My concept for designing characters is that they can have up to 4 personality traits, or Facets, to guide writing them and considering them as a person. No list will ever be truly complete, so feel free to give your own. It's an arbitrary mechanic like any other, so there may be a bit of overlap (see chill and phlegmatic, affable and sanguine)
For now I'm only allowing the first three facets to be edited. So far the POV has the facet Curious, will they keep it?
Otherwise these are the facets (think "personality trait") I've in-mind so far
affable
chill
choleric
competitive
complains
coy
curious
dutiful
macabre
melancholic
phlegmatic
sanguine
skeptical
trendsetter
Hobby:
[]Write-in
Description:
Feel free to pick out a hairstyle, fashion sense, or otherwise describe the character you have in-mind.
Palette:
[]First Palette, #
[]Second Palette, #
[]Third Palette, #
You can choose up to 3. Please order them in highest to lowest priority as that determines tie-breaks.
Premade Characters
Premade characters lack a pre-selected palette. I'll be using the most voted for palette.
If no premade character is used they may still make an appearance in this or another quest I run.
Name: Perice Cantaorre
Pronouns: They Them, Ze Zir
Species: Eparai
Personality Facets: Curious, Dutiful, Sanguine
Hobby: Upcycling
Name: Jae Greyacre
Pronouns: Ey Em Eir
Species: Human
Personality Facets: Curious, Melancholic, Skeptical
Hobby: Reading Manga
Name: Azralel Threshheld
Pronouns: Ey Em Eir
Species: Kilon
Personality Facets: Curious, Chill, Choleric
Hobby: Ceramics
Name: Hip'olita Bones
Pronouns: It Its
Species: Spooper (Human(?))
Personality Facets: Curious, Competitive, Macabre
Hobby: Cosplay
You pause from the tedium of setting up your profile to ask one more question, "Is it possible to retrieve something from a memory? The ritual example used the memory of a cat.. and of the layer I'm in right now.." you compose, and move forward with "Is it possible to retrieve something from a memory?"
"You'll hear me prattle about how precious time is.. but there are things worth a wasted moment, and an insight like that... oh my friend that is one of them"
"Due to this shrine being.. it's servicible, alright? Due to that I cannot do more for you than assisting you in pulling two things to keep."
"There is a broad horizon for you in your future" Korite says, "In time you'll be the one pulling treasures from your memories."
You nod only realizing in the moment that you'd walked into another discovery. The moment nearly passes before you let yourself ask once more:
"Can I put something into a memory?"
Korite grins wide and does not verbally answer, but the subtext is clear:
Rhetorical questions answer themselves, dont they?
Name: Meluch
Pronouns: He/Him, They/Them
Species: Kilon
Facets: Chill, Complains
Hobby: Bardic Studies
Description: A trilaterla symmetry headed kilon that distantly resembles a biohazard symbol. two skull-like barette-like ornaments hang atop his face as part of it. he wears a flowing blue chainmail tunic with a gold fleece manteau. he wears heart motif cowboy boots.
OK and that's the update folks. This took me a week longer than I'd meant for it to as a result of having a busy week, and the one ahead is it's own. I'll probably close voting around halloween. It doesn't help that I added a fifth species to the lineup due to seasonal and "lol, skeleton field for each species" reasons.
As of this update, Questant is also mirrored on the Thousand Roads forum.
Character creation is taking place on both forums. Feel free to vote in favor of what's submitted there, and vice versus.