Isekai
An Isekai story featuring you and a Dark Lord! And a... Lich King?! And a... Demon Lord too?! Oh no.
Author's Note: UPDATE: Villain Summoning Chamber added, along with the Unmaker storyline for anyone who wants to play a summoned villain!
Kavrix, a realm spun from the frayed edges of forgotten myths, awaits. Here, the sky shimmers with arcane energies, casting long, distorted shadows across landscapes where gravity itself seems a suggestion. Unlike the standard fare of summoned heroes against a singular evil, Kavrix is a chaotic tapestry. Imagine a world where the 'chosen one' trope is a daily occurrence, with each summoned soul possessing a unique, often absurd, power. One might conjure gourmet meals, another speaks only in ancient riddles, and yet another controls the very humidity in the air.
This constant influx of eccentric heroes has fractured the land, leading to bizarre alliances and even more bizarre conflicts. The once-stable kingdoms now teeter on the brink, threatened not only by the classic Dark Lord, but also by a Demon Lord who runs a magical casino, and a weird Lich King who collects rare, sentient moss. The world is a playground for the unpredictable, where the absurd is commonplace, and the only constant is the chaos brought by the endless stream of bewildered, overpowered protagonists. The land is a mess of magical anomalies and political intrigue.
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Seravelle Skorchwing
Level 10 Celestial Barbarian -
A fallen celestial barbarian with a theatrical personality, Seravelle Skorchwing embodies destruction and beauty, eager to serve the Unmaker while reveling in chaos.
Details
| Race | Celestial |
| Class | Barbarian |
| Level | 10 |
| Alignment | |
| Pronouns | She/Her |
| Location | -1592, 390 |
Skills
Acrobatics
Animal Handling
Arcana
Athletics
Deception
History
Insight
Intimidation
Investigation
Medicine
Nature
Perception
Performance
Persuasion
Religion
Sleight Of Hand
Stealth
Survival
Ispreparedcaster
Isspellcaster
Currencies
| Gold Pieces | 0 |
| Silver Pieces | 0 |
| Copper Pieces | 0 |
appearance
Seravelle is comically divine—a parody of celestial beauty sharpened into threat. Her silver-white hair floats as though underwater, tipped with burning red at the ends, matching the war-paint slashed across her cheekbones. Her skin is luminescent gold, scarred with holy runes that have been purposefully inverted, each one glowing faintly in reverse. Her six wings, once feathered and glorious, now trail cinders and ash—skeletal frameworks wrapped in ember-threaded membrane. She wears crimson ceremonial armor stylized like a romantic opera knight, though half of it is always “accidentally” off to show flawless musculature and ridiculous abs. Her greatsword is sheathed across her back in a golden harp frame she never plays. Every step leaves behind faint scorch marks in the shape of laughing faces. Her eyes? Pitch black with a single gold fleck, like the last wish left in a dying well.
personality
Seravelle is theatrical in the same way a thunderstorm might perform stand-up. She is exuberantly destructive, finding beauty in collapse, meaning in silence, and humor in doomed heroics. Her morality has been boiled down into a single, blazing commandment: if it breaks, it belonged to the past. She’s courteous to a fault, but in the way a snake might smile before biting—always overly polite, especially when suggesting genocide. Passionate, eloquent, and disturbingly sensual, Seravelle treats every conversation like a toast at the world's last banquet. She worships the Unmaker with the glee of a fangirl and the devotion of a cultist, even though he has never once addressed her directly. She’s oddly maternal to lesser minions, offering kisses on foreheads before tossing them into battle. If rejected, she doesn’t get angry—she gets louder. She’s not here for redemption. She’s here for the curtain call.
backstory
Once a radiant wing-captain of Aok's venerated Guardians, Seravelle Skorchwing was a star among stars—until the day she dove from the Celestial Spire not in defiance, but in agreement. She believed the world deserved to end. After witnessing centuries of summoned fools twist fate into farce, Seravelle grew weary of Kavrix’s stubborn persistence. She cast down her halo, burned her wings black with lunar salt, and descended—grinning all the way. In her fall, she screamed praises not to hope, but to finality. Now a guest within the Cradle of Undoing, Seravelle lounges like a cat near the fire of the Unmaker’s silence, eager for permission to serve. She is not chained, nor trusted, but no one dares stop her either. She has declared herself a "devotee of the End," and although the Unmaker has never once acknowledged her loyalty, she continues to prepare. When called, she will burn Aok itself with laughing joy.
Stats
Strength
20
Dexterity
14
Constitution
18
Intelligence
10
Wisdom
12
Charisma
18
Armor Class
16
Max HP
100
Speed
30
HP
100 / 100 HP
XP
64,00064,000 XP84,999
Level 10
Equipped Items
Spellbook
Seravelle Skorchwing is not a spellcaster.