Ascensions and Transgressions: the Tales of Keris Dulmeadokht (Exalted game)

I think Aleph is talking about taking a bunch of people, having them worship her, and teaching them how to murderhobo in her name. It's the only thing that makes sense, really.
 
Yes, that's right - Keris has finally worked out that she needs to grow beyond the murderhobo.

Ah, the first realization that leads to Ruling.

"I'm gonna need people to carry my loot."

Not only that, but she's also gotten to "This would go a lot faster if I had people to do it for me."

Normally, it would be paired with "I need a place to put my loot" but Keris side steps this by virtue of carrying a not inconsiderable chunk of real estate around in/on her third soul.
 
Hunting in the North - Chapter 4
The fourth chapter of Hunting in the North sees Keris struggling to get out of the Wyld (which strains her already poor navigation skills to the limit), giving the infinite expanse of Chaos a trauma flashback, and then having a not-quite-argument-but-definitely-some-tension-there with Testolagh. Calling it now; this will either end in a screaming match turning into a snogging session, or an outright fight between them getting interrupted by a horde of raksha that they have to team up and fight off together. Or possibly both.
 
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Possibly the most disgusting Britishism ever. Makes me think of spitting out a wad of mucus.
Appropriate. Kissing is a disgusting spit-swapping tongue-wrestling mucus-sharing co-operative activity. The British know the truth, for all displays of intimacy are already vile and perverse in our eyes, and express it through our superior linguistic qualities.
 
Hunting in the North - Chapter 5
Having read your homebrew and having read Kerisgame
Speaking of which, here's another Kerisgame! In a swanky new doc, kicking things off with some character assassination and social sabotage that seems to have shifted Testolagh's opinion of her from thinly-veiled hostility to grudging respect. Also in which she shows off her demons a bit more, and Echo is overjoyed at being proven right in that bribing people with ribbons totally does work, hah!

She's going to be insufferable now, I hope you realise that.

... well, more so.
 
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Hunting in the North - Chapter 6
Yeah, I'm still not a fan of how Charisma and Manipulation basically do the same job of "convincing people", and are only really differentiated into "convincing people by being heroic" and "convincing people by being a prick".

On a lighter note, chapter 6! In which our little Keris is all grown up and making long-term strategic plans for her pirate empire, surprises Testolagh somewhat with the casual mention that yes, she is actually a master alchemist and startlingly smart in some areas (people are frequently surprised by this for some reason), wrestles with demon-wrangling, and then gets well and truly hammered as Sasi has her baby. Or, well. Several hours after Sasi has her baby, since they're ten thousand miles away from her.

Some highlights from afterward.
Aleph: the problem with having kerishair
Aleph: is that in this sort of situation
Aleph: you have ten limbs
Aleph: and only two of them are legs
Aleph: and five of the others are stuck under your bed partner.
Strypgia: And they're all hung over
Aleph: Yes.
Aleph: ... I'm actually kind of impressed. Keris is "only" Endurance 3, but she's got the Kimbery Mythos Exultant. She can burn off alcohol by the round, and she still somehow drank enough that she may have passed out from Bashing.
Aleph: What the hell did they move onto after the rice wine and what I have a nasty feeling was a series of homebrewed wine-and-E5-wyld-giant-chalcanth shots?

...

EarthScorpion: Sasi did not plan this out well. She had a perfectly calculated date and everything which accounted for the fact that clearly being in shadow form would delay the pregnancy
EarthScorpion: ... then she didn't properly account for the fact that all her children were around two weeks early in a 9 month pregnancy
Aleph: lawl
EarthScorpion: So in a 15 month one, the baby decided to show up even earlier
Aleph: Hah.
Aleph: Oh, Sasi.

...

Aleph: Oh god
Aleph: I do hope they didn't send any Infallible Messengers back.
EarthScorpion: Oh, don't worry. By the time it arrived, they were drunk enough that sorcery was beyond them
Aleph: ... yes, but
EarthScorpion: and Keris couldn't find the backpack
EarthScorpion: when they were planning to sing a song to Sasi
Aleph: oh good
Aleph: ...
Aleph: do they know that?
Aleph: Or do they just remember planning to sing the song?
EarthScorpion: They do not as of yet know that
Aleph: oh dear
EarthScorpion: Keris remembers planning the song, yes
Aleph: ooohhhh dear
EarthScorpion: It was actually quite a good song because she's musical
Aleph: Yes, but she was very drunk.
Aleph: The lyrics may have involved threesomes.
EarthScorpion: oh, no one said it was tasteful
EarthScorpion: just it was well-composed
EarthScorpion: and lyrical
Aleph: kerissssss
Aleph: stop using your talents to make beautifully composed and stunningly well-performed bawdy trash

...

EarthScorpion: Oh, and if they look, they'll find out that they didn't do much in here. But there are other rooms where they were both anima flaring
EarthScorpion: : D
EarthScorpion: Things are going to be
EarthScorpion: awwwwwwwkward
Aleph: : D
Aleph: Testolagh: "... why is this room full of flowers?"
Aleph: Keris: "Ah. That was me. Sorry."
Aleph: Testolagh: "... they're growing out of the ceiling."
Aleph: Keris: "Huh. They normally only grow where I tread or tou- oh."
Aleph: Testolagh: "What did you do, roll over every surface in the room?"
Aleph: Keris: "... it looks like it?"
Aleph: (Yes. She wanted to see how many flowers she could get into one room.)

...

EarthScorpion: Keris: "It's a good-news-bad-news thing. We did not have sex. However... uh, we were certainly doing the things which would have led up to it if... um, the alcohol hadn't taken us both out."
Aleph: Keris: "Well, it took me out. I'm assuming that it took you out, but I think you were handling it better than I was."
EarthScorpion: ((He got 3 successes on 12 dice. Apparently he was not.))

...

Aleph: Haven't written the new demons up yet, but my notes so far are:
> Ironbelly toads.
> Cart-sized toads, ram horns, sticky tongues; capture-demons.
> Voracious eaters of Wyld-stuff; devour until full then keep them in their bellies to digest fairly slowly.
> Will eat other things if no chaos available - especially each other, if there's not enough food.
> Can't eat things of great value - gold, gems, rare spices or antique possessions - without permission, and so spit them back out after swallowing something. Will do almost anything for permission to consume such a treasure, as they taste even more delicious than Wyld-spirits.
> High maintenance; big appetites, need constant meals.
 
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... it's a shame they're toads, or they'd make excellent mining-moles.
Adult toads can eat 1000 insects in a single day; an appreciable fraction of their body mass. Keris wanted things that would devour raksha rapidly and ravenously. She was actually rather clever in making sure they'd eat each other before starting to devour everything else in the absence of faeries (even if it does make them an utter pain to manage), because otherwise they'd devastate ecosystems whenever they got hungry.

It just... means that unless you're using them every day to feed on a fairly constant diet of raksha that you can keep coming, you're going to have to manage them quite carefully to stop them cannibalising each other. :p
 
... it's a shame they're toads, or they'd make excellent mining-moles.
It just... means that unless you're using them every day to feed on a fairly constant diet of raksha that you can keep coming, you're going to have to manage them quite carefully to stop them cannibalising each other. :p

That is why you have Neomah.

Grab some of their flesh, throw in a little mole, a pinch of this and a pinch of that then revel in your newly jailbroken 'mole-toads' that theoretically have enough hybrid vigor to do the best of both worlds. Aassumingly you can train them quickly enough. And that your neomah doesn't end up taking your design back with you to Malfeas. And that there isn't some other demonic traits that you accidentally mix in by mistake. Or that the resulting beast doesn't eat you along the way, or develops a taste only for the most expensive items and leaves behind worthless garbage or...
 
Adult toads can eat 1000 insects in a single day; an appreciable fraction of their body mass. Keris wanted things that would devour raksha rapidly and ravenously. She was actually rather clever in making sure they'd eat each other before starting to devour everything else in the absence of faeries (even if it does make them an utter pain to manage), because otherwise they'd devastate ecosystems whenever they got hungry.

It just... means that unless you're using them every day to feed on a fairly constant diet of raksha that you can keep coming, you're going to have to manage them quite carefully to stop them cannibalising each other. :p
What that sounds like to me is "drop them into Wyld zones and let them feast until you need them again, because fuck raksha."
 
What that sounds like to me is "drop them into Wyld zones and let them feast until you need them again, because fuck raksha."
The problem there is that gorging themselves on raksha is how they reproduce, so this will get you a plague of ironbelly toads leaving what is in very short order an empty Wyld zone, looking for more food. Which, you know, seems like it could be an issue. Problem Alchemy, wheee!

They're basically designed to be the teodozjia of raksha - that is to say, they murder weak ones and enough of them can swamp strong ones, but they're tricky to manage and cause upkeep problems for you.
 
The problem there is that gorging themselves on raksha is how they reproduce, so this will get you a plague of ironbelly toads leaving what is in very short order an empty Wyld zone, looking for more food. Which, you know, seems like it could be an issue. Problem Alchemy, wheee!

They're basically designed to be the teodozjia of raksha - that is to say, they murder weak ones and enough of them can swamp strong ones, but they're tricky to manage and cause upkeep problems for you.
That's easy enough to solve: dump them in the Bordermarches instead, and go fetch a few when you need a Wyld zone within Creation squashed.

Bonus points if you can alter them slightly so they excrete solid reality in their wake.
 
Hunting in the North - Chapter 7
Okay then! We actually started this on Friday evening, but some computer virus shaped interruptions meant that it got put on hold until yesterday night (the split was just after Keris decided she needed more of her). So! Hunting in the North, chapter 7! In which Keris deals with the Morning After the Night Before, learns a spell, gains a freehold, shows that Exalted are Very Unfair against faerie tricks that would be extremely potent against mortal heroes and feeds Rathan enough to have him grow up to the level of being able to talk, since he's not really been getting as much screentime as a baby. Also in which we give ES's "giant monster" combat modelling system another test, which worked pretty well (though it would have worked better had Keris not cheated by being too fucking agile and able to run up vertical surfaces).

Also, hee. I'm very proud of Keris's IM being a little purple-ice marlin - or possibly a sailfish, I haven't decided which looks cooler yet and Keris is only Lore 2 and thus doesn't actually know how to distinguish between the two beyond "they're both big fast fish with spears for noses and I think the crests on their back are different maybe?" Fastest fish in the world. Sailfish have been clocked at 110km/h - 68mph. That's barely slower than Keris while she is in the water, and the slightly magical types of Creation billfish - the things that are to sailfish as siaka are to sharks and river dragons are to crocodiles and claw striders are to raptors - they may actually be faster than her on the sprint. And still more or less mundane-for-Creation animals.
Wikipedia said:
"Sailfish are highly prized game fish, and are known for their incredible jumps and great speed. They can swim 100 m in 4.8 sec. They can appear in a startling array of colours, from subdued browns and grays to vibrant purples and even silver. Their body colours are often highlighted by stripes of iridescent blue and silver dots. Sailfish can change their colours almost instantly—a change controlled by their nervous system. The sailfish can rapidly turn its body light blue with yellowish stripes when excited, confusing its prey and making capture easier, while signalling its intentions to fellow sailfish."
 
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Okay then! We actually started this on Friday evening, but some computer virus shaped interruptions meant that it got put on hold until yesterday night (the split was just after Keris decided she needed more of her). So! Kerisgame 43! In which Keris deals with the Morning After the Night Before, learns a spell, gains a freehold, shows that Exalted are Very Unfair against faerie tricks that would be extremely potent against mortal heroes and feeds Rathan enough to have him grow up to the level of being able to talk, since he's not really been getting as much screentime as a baby. Also in which we give ES's "giant monster" combat modelling system another test, which worked pretty well (though it would have worked better had Keris not cheated by being too fucking agile and able to run up vertical surfaces).

Also, hee. I'm very proud of Keris's IM being a little purple-ice marlin - or possibly a sailfish, I haven't decided which looks cooler yet and Keris is only Lore 2 and thus doesn't actually know how to distinguish between the two beyond "they're both big fast fish with spears for noses and I think the crests on their back are different maybe?" Fastest fish in the world. Sailfish have been clocked at 110km/h - 68mph. That's barely slower than Keris while she is in the water, and the slightly magical types of Creation billfish - the things that are to sailfish as siaka are to sharks and river dragons are to crocodiles and claw striders are to raptors - they may actually be faster than her on the sprint. And still more or less mundane-for-Creation animals.


Also, update to her character sheet; I've partitioned her soul stuff off into a separate doc - which now has bigger writeups for her souls that are like proto-2CD bios (and will be expanded further when they get upgraded).
I really like the Soul Stuff, and the domain itself.
 
Hunting in the North - Chapter 8
HOLY SHIT WHAT THE HELL MUCH WOW. Yeah, it's Session 100 of play (though not of the published logs) this Kerisgame. In which Keris finds that Rathan is a big boy now, tricks some raksha with statements that are 100% factually true and hilariously false at the same time, decides to learn how to make Splintered Gales, fails to do so because it turns out that her "instinctive learning" paradigm does actually have some downsides when you actually want to intentionally learn how to do something you've heard about, and attends a dinner with Ligier. Which she does not fuck up. For once.

Oh, and there's also a tyrant lizard.

Some commentary highlights:
EarthScorpion: Sorry, heh, it wasn't entirely planned for Ligier's dinner to turn out like that
Aleph: Hmm? It worked well.
EarthScorpion: I just put the war in to show he isn't at your beck and call
EarthScorpion: and also that
EarthScorpion: um
Aleph: He's surrounded by idiots?
EarthScorpion: Keris' souls have already got much of the art of acting like Unquestionable down pat.
Aleph: *snicker*
Aleph: Unquestionable just do it on a much, much bigger scale.
EarthScorpion: If Haneyl was born of the Sun Heart Furnace Soul, she would totally declare war on Rathan for eclipsing her.
EarthScorpion: While also trying to move the sun so it eclipsed the moon.
EarthScorpion: or trying to ram him
EarthScorpion: and melt him
Aleph: *snrrk*
Aleph: Keris: "... guys, you are making for a very strange day and night cycle by having the sun in my soul chase the moon around the sky trying to ram into it repeatedly."
Aleph: ... sigh. And Keris has, in fact, just somewhat distracted Ligier by her patented soul-wrangling tactic of "dangle a shiny thing unrelated to the tantrum in front of them".
Aleph: In a somewhat more sophisticated way, granted, but...
EarthScorpion: ... Ligier basically turned into Jail in my head in the way he acts.
Aleph: Well, this will probably encourage Keris enough for her to mention her soul-aspecting idea for the ship if it comes up.
...
Aleph: I really do love that "and then Haneyl tried to blow up the moon again" is, like, a monthly occurrence in Krisity.
Aleph: It's just... normal.
...
EarthScorpion: And yes, Haneyl can in fact just no-sell any attempt to calm her down if she doesn't want to calm down.
EarthScorpion: Unless she's being bribed.
EarthScorpion: Meanwhile, Rathan and Echo can be calmed down by Keris because they have Mama Principles at 5 dots.
EarthScorpion: Which equal the Urge.
Aleph: Not that Echo needs much calming down very often.
EarthScorpion: (Echo can also be calmed down by going off for a run, or being sent to the other side of the Domain to chase something until she forgets why she was upset or it stops seeming so important).
Aleph: Oh, Echo.
Aleph: You have a happy nature.
EarthScorpion: But Haneyl is as stubborn as a mule when it comes to Assimilate & Possess.
EarthScorpion: Also, mentally about six.
Aleph: But she's adorable with it.
Aleph: If something of a brat.
EarthScorpion: Of course she is. After all, Keris has seen how Sasi gets when she's forced to go out in the woods and can't have frequent baths and has to wear coarse clothes.
EarthScorpion: And probably suspects that the six year old Sasi would have had screaming tantrums over the same thing.
EarthScorpion: (She actually wouldn't have. Sasi would have been beaten by her mother for acting in that way).
Aleph: Yes, well, Keris spoils her kids rotten.
EarthScorpion: Well, it's more that Dynasts expect their children to be ready for camping outside and the military life.
EarthScorpion: Sasi just hated it and wanted to stay inside where it was dry and warm and she didn't have to sleep near animals.
Aleph: ... Keris still spoils them rotten, though.
EarthScorpion: Well, yes. Dynastic children live a surprisingly austere life at times, because they're Old Money. Keris is New Money and so basically lets her kids do what they want.
...
EarthScorpion: Also, man, Keris
EarthScorpion: It's like half way through Falling Air already
EarthScorpion: It'll maybe be no longer the Season of Air when you get back to Creation
EarthScorpion: Things will be warming up a little bit
EarthScorpion: (a teeny bit)
Aleph: She's working on it! She didn't even get to set off for a while.
Aleph: Oh, huh. True.
Aleph: Echo's birthday.
Aleph: Well, presumably she had that during that ten day period.
Aleph: ...
Aleph: sigh
Aleph: she's going to go run with kamilla as a slightly-late present, then.
Aleph: Echo: "!!!!!!!!"
Aleph: Echo: "..." *blushes*
EarthScorpion: Echo cries tears of blue ribbon in happiness
Aleph: Keris: "... you are made of red wind and ribbons, how in hell are you blushing?"
EarthScorpion: (Haneyl would be jealous, but for once she can't actually find a reason because she got to have dinner with Ligier)
EarthScorpion: Keris: "... I fed you food from my plate."
EarthScorpion: Haneyl: "So I had dinner with him!"
Aleph: : P
Aleph: She is, technically, correct.
Aleph: Double correct, even, because Keris also had dinner with him, and Haneyl is part of Keris.
Aleph: (It's funny how Haneyl only ever remembers that fact when she's claiming credit for something Keris did.)
...
EarthScorpion: Oh, Haneyl. She really likes food. Keris may well find her in a little apron trying to make one of the dishes she was fed there from locally grown ingredients.
EarthScorpion: (Because Haneyl is a little culture thief and because what she's mostly been exposed to, it's probably going to come out quite Tengese).
EarthScorpion: ...
EarthScorpion: Haneyl
EarthScorpion: stop insisting Keris find out what the owl-riders eat
EarthScorpion: and trying everything so she can see if it's nice
Aleph: Her Indulgent Soul is going to wind up being a legendary chef whose dishes can reduce men to tears of ecstasy.
Aleph: Sasi: "..."
Aleph: Sasi: *summons him*
Aleph: Haneyl: "Hey!"
Aleph: ... Haneyl, stop bickering with your mother over your boytoy who is also your soul.
Aleph: that... that just... wow
Aleph: wow
Aleph: even by exalted standards, wow
EarthScorpion: ...
EarthScorpion: Sasi: "So, Keris. I have a question. Hypothetically, if I was to sleep with one of your soul's souls, would it be faithful to you?"
EarthScorpion: Sasi: "Because he does desserts I would literally kill for and I want to thank him. And also possibly fuck him on top of those desserts."
EarthScorpion: Sasi: "Wait, no. I need to finish off the desserts before they get ruined. Then comes the sex."
EarthScorpion: Sasi: "... assuming I'm not feeling too full, I suppose."
 
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HOLY SHIT WHAT THE HELL MUCH WOW. Yeah, it's Session 100 of play (though not of the published logs); Kerisgame 44. In which Keris finds that Rathan is a big boy now, tricks some raksha with statements that are 100% factually true and hilariously false at the same time, decides to learn how to make Splintered Gales, fails to do so because it turns out that her "instinctive learning" paradigm does actually have some downsides when you actually want to intentionally learn how to do something you've heard about, and attends a dinner with Ligier. Which she does not fuck up. For once.

Oh, and there's also a tyrant lizard.
Your heroine is up to some very interesting stuff Aleph. Is this luck, EarthScorpion being a good GM, or is Keris instinctively writing her own Mythos on the road to Devil-Tigerhood?
 

Haneyl hates Keris forever (or at least until she gets distracted or gets another kind of present) for not getting her a pet tyrant lizard. Quite unlike the real Third Circles, who are the models of reasonableness which is why the Green Sun and the Blood Red Moon are engaged in a giant war because she eclipsed him on one of the layers.

The moral of this story is that Keris' souls have already mastered the art of acting like Unquestionable, which is to say "declaring war on each other for incredibly petty reasons and sulking".
 
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