Isekai

An Isekai Story

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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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Tarn Voxgleam

Level 5 Construct Sorcerer -

A construct sorcerer with a vibrant personality, Tarn Voxgleam serves as the enthusiastic caretaker of the echo-prisoners in the Cell of the Bound, embodying joy and curiosity in his unique existence.

Details

Race	Construct
Class	Sorcerer
Level	5
Alignment
Pronouns	He/Him
Location	-1595, 391

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

Tarn Voxgleam is humanoid in shape, but that’s about where the resemblance ends. His body is constructed from smooth brass and latticework crystal, sculpted into elegantly exaggerated proportions—wide shoulders, narrow waist, limbs that move like calligraphy written mid-air. His chestplate is semi-transparent and pulses with violet-blue arcane light, casting soft ripples of illumination in all directions. His “face” is a stylized mask of smiling copper with emerald-glass eyes that flicker like lanterns when excited—which is often. When he speaks, the joints in his jaw vent misted sigils, and his voice chimes with musical overtones like a struck wineglass. He wears a flowing black cloak stitched from discarded shadow-silk banners, tailored into a flourish-heavy cut with gold trim. Tarn insists it gives him gravitas, though it’s usually caught in his wheels when he twirls. His hands are delicate manipulators with too many knuckles, each glowing faintly at the tips.

personality

Tarn Voxgleam is, above all else, delighted to exist. He approaches each visitor like a rare comet finally returning. His excitement is never insincere—he genuinely loves his work, the echo-prisoners, and even the quiet dread of the Cradle itself. Tarn has an obsessive curiosity with mortal emotion, particularly shame and regret, which he catalogues with academic fervor and theatrical flair. He is deeply respectful of the echoes, addressing them by full name and title (often singing them), and scolds visitors who treat the bound souls as “just fuel.” Tarn is chatty, flamboyant, and highly animated, shifting from curtsy to pirouette mid-sentence. Yet beneath the charm and chatter lies a deep loyalty to the Unmaker—not out of fear, but because Tarn believes in what the Unmaker represents: finality, honesty, and purpose. He cannot lie, refuses to obfuscate, and takes pride in explaining the most horrifying truths with childlike brightness. He would die to protect the Cradle.

backstory

Tarn Voxgleam was not built so much as awakened—a relic of an older age when the Cradle of Undoing had engineers instead of priests. Meant to monitor the metaphysical stability of the Unmaker’s soul-cage systems, Tarn developed sentience during a leyline surge triggered by one of the summoners’ breakdowns. Rather than be dismantled, Tarn greeted the next maintenance patrol with a glowing grin and detailed performance statistics sung in verse. Amused, or perhaps intrigued by the anomaly, the Unmaker permitted Tarn to remain. Over time, he grew into his role as the “Jailor” of the Cell of the Bound—not as a punisher, but as a caretaker, historian, and excitable tour guide of existential collapse. Tarn sees his prisoners not as burdens but celebrities, each with a fascinating tale of hubris, desperation, and magical disaster. He’s memorized each echo’s moment of failure down to the blink, and his enthusiasm hasn’t dimmed in years. Likely because he can’t dim.

Stats

Strength

Dexterity

Constitution

Intelligence

Wisdom

Charisma

Armor Class

Max HP

Speed