Greetings All!
Finally set aside the hour plus to break this up!
Something fascinating to me about the idea of imprisoning or instilling iconic and amazingly strong creatures, in this case one of the Immortal Aboleth, into an item. What manner of creature is strong enough to warp a creature into a version of itself, distilling its powers into a tool? What created this abomination and font of power.
While this could easily be a cursed item, the idea that the Aboleth is always learning an aspect of its wielder and is Lawful Evil, should play out into some delightful scenarios of its own. Especially as it slowly but surely strengthens to the point that it’s user is an Aboleth Jr in power. I really dig the possibilities.
Would love to hear your thoughts and input, along with the updated titles and naming updates to bring it more inline with a more custom creation. Testing the waters, but nothing is set in stone yet.
Wide Layout: Currently being redesigned.
Updates: Art Tweaks - Multi Card Break Up.
I hope you enjoy this one! Truly, as always and ever sincerely, Thank You.
- Hos (Dungeon Scribe)
Description:
This bow appears almost slick, with its two branching arms appearing like interwoven tentacles. While it appears to be almost stone like in form and texture, it bends and flexes with a pull of the string. It leaves one puzzled, yet impressed with a masterwork quality to its shape and function. However, whenever touched, it almost feels as if you are an extension of the bow.. being used for its ends.
Fabled:
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Xugoth Stats:
Sentience: The Bow of Xugoth is a sentient Lawful Evil weapon, with hearing and darkvision out to 120ft. The weapon communicates telepathically with its wielder and can speak, read, and understands deep speech. After every conversation, it learns a new desire of its user.
Personality: Ancient beyond measure, this bow contains the mind of an Aboleth named Xugoth. Having spent possibly eons cycling through madness and echoes of sanity within this form, its motivations fluctuate with a whim. Due to being starved for stimulus from being shunted by the outside world, it gladly trades its service for memories and experiences of the user. Biding its time until one day its gloriousness will be once again free.