Byvernia - Revision history

Spotty McBumble Fuck: /* CGs */

2024-12-30T18:19:48Z

CGs

Spotty McBumble Fuck at 15:11, 4 December 2024

2024-12-04T15:11:35Z

KevinBlue18: /* Field Encounter */ Grammar fixes: punctuation, word usage, comma placement, missing prepositions (replaced possessive "its" with contraction "it's," added serial (Oxford) comma for less ambiguity, removed comma before "since" because it's the start of a dependent clause (f the dependent clause is at the beginning of a sentence a comma is required after it), added prepositions "to" and "of")

2024-06-20T12:33:35Z

Field Encounter: Grammar fixes: punctuation, word usage, comma placement, missing prepositions (replaced possessive "its" with contraction "it's," added serial (Oxford) comma for less ambiguity, removed comma before "since" because it's the start of a dependent clause (f the dependent clause is at the beginning of a sentence a comma is required after it), added prepositions "to" and "of")

Spotty McBumble Fuck: /* Gallery */ reformat

2024-06-03T12:50:10Z

Gallery: reformat

Teawolf: /* Field Encounter */ added missing space

2024-03-19T12:50:27Z

Field Encounter: added missing space

Spotty McBumble Fuck at 17:04, 12 September 2023

2023-09-12T17:04:40Z

Spotty McBumble Fuck: /* Combat Stats */ humanoid taxa + formatting

2023-09-12T16:49:49Z

Combat Stats: humanoid taxa + formatting

Spotty McBumble Fuck: /* Victory Sex Options */

2023-06-20T10:01:21Z

Victory Sex Options

Spotty McBumble Fuck: /* Field Encounter */

2023-05-30T03:24:55Z

Field Encounter

Spotty McBumble Fuck: Up to date

2023-05-29T17:13:19Z

Up to date

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 Resting=
-The Champion attempts to sneak up to the sleeping huntress, if they are agile enough, they will be able to carefully brush their hand on her exposed stomach and call for her to wake up, else they immediately wake her up as they accidently kick a few loose stones. Regardless, she immediately bolts up and her fierce fighting spirit ignites, until she sees them. When they assure her that they aren't looking for a fight, she cools down and relaxes. She asks if they want to chat or are they going to breed like animals.
+The Champion attempts to sneak up to the sleeping huntress, if they are agile enough, they will be able to carefully brush their hand on her exposed stomach and call for her to wake up, else they immediately wake her up as they accidentally kick a few loose stones. Regardless, she immediately bolts up and her fierce fighting spirit ignites, until she sees them. When they assure her that they aren't looking for a fight, she cools down and relaxes. She asks if they want to chat or are they going to breed like animals.
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-The Champion ignores Byvernia's invitation, and asks if this is how she trains. While slightly disappointed, she states that since trees are tough to cut, the best way to gauge one's skill with an axe is to test their cutting ability. They ask if her axes are composite weapons, which she answers by explaining that they get periodically reinforced with alloy so they can endure longer. Some blacksmiths say there used to be something sharper and durable than Troniarii bronze, but its all relics and crap nobles flaunt. She adds that it doesn't matter, since the truth is that the best method is to use iron in the alloy to toughen it, but never as the primary part of an alloy. The men in her family passed down this knowledge when they were still slave-warriors fighting against wyverns and their ilk. Although no bronze or iron could hurt dragons, their style of fighting was used in petty games to stop plenty of monsters. Before ending all the nicety talk, she states that its a good thing the Champion is a strong, that she wouldn't want them to be falling over dead too easily when her descendants comes to test their mettle too.
+The Champion ignores Byvernia's invitation and asks if this is how she trains. While slightly disappointed, she states that since trees are tough to cut, the best way to gauge one's skill with an axe is to test their cutting ability. They ask if her axes are composite weapons, which she answers by explaining that they get periodically reinforced with alloy so they can endure longer. Some blacksmiths say there used to be something sharper and more durable than Troniarii bronze, but it's all relics and crap nobles flaunt. She adds that it doesn't matter, since the truth is that the best method is to use iron in the alloy to toughen it, but never as the primary part of an alloy. The men in her family passed down this knowledge when they were still slave-warriors fighting against wyverns and their ilk. Although no bronze or iron could hurt dragons, their style of fighting was used in petty games to stop plenty of monsters. Before ending all the nicety talk, she states that it's a good thing the Champion is strong, that she wouldn't want them to be falling over dead too easily when her descendants come to test their mettle too.
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 Harvesting=
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 First time=
-When questioned about why she's harvesting bark, and its odd color, Byvernia explains that its called [[Women's Bloom]], and it helps a girl dilate wider when she's giving birth, however, it only works if you boil it in wyvern's saliva for at least a day to draw out the stuff that makes the bark blue. When asked how she has access to so much wyvern saliva, she explains that she owns wyverns, that she doesn't go around breaking up their nests and fucking their alphas into submission without bagging a few along the way. Although none of them are worthy of siring children, they've sure as hell tried. She keeps them around in her hunting lodge for whatever purpose she wants, whether it be fucking, housework, or helping her birth some ''ungrateful adventurer's spawn'' when they blow their load into her. On that idea, they ask if she can let them watch some of that at her lodge, which she replies that once they know where it is, they can just show up - they've beaned her once already, so they've earned the right to find it. A distant crack of wood draws the conversation to a close, stating that since they've missed out on the chance to fuck her, they'll have to find her later.
+When questioned about why she's harvesting bark, and its odd color, Byvernia explains that it's called [[Women's Bloom]], and it helps a girl dilate wider when she's giving birth, however, it only works if you boil it in wyvern's saliva for at least a day to draw out the stuff that makes the bark blue. When asked how she has access to so much wyvern saliva, she explains that she owns wyverns, that she doesn't go around breaking up their nests and fucking their alphas into submission without bagging a few along the way. Although none of them are worthy of siring children, they've sure as hell tried. She keeps them around in her hunting lodge for whatever purpose she wants, whether it be fucking, housework, or helping her birth some ''ungrateful adventurer's spawn'' when they blow their load into her. On that idea, they ask if she can let them watch some of that at her lodge, to which she replies that once they know where it is, they can just show up - they've beaned her once already, so they've earned the right to find it. A distant crack of wood draws the conversation to a close, stating that since they've missed out on the chance to fuck her, they'll have to find her later.
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 Subsequent times=
-The Champion comments that she's gathering more bark, which she explains she has to be ready for (having kids/when the tykes in her come out kicking and fighting). They recall the odd requirement of wyvern saliva and ask her again, how she has access to so much of it. She explains that she owns wyverns, that she doesn't go around breaking up their nests and fucking their alphas into submission without bagging a few along the way. Although none of them are worthy of siring children, they've sure as hell tried. She keeps them around in her hunting lodge for whatever purpose she wants, whether it be fucking, housework, or helping her birth some ''ungrateful adventurer's spawn'' when they blow their load into her. On that idea, they ask if she can let them watch some of that at her lodge, which she replies that once they know where it is, they can just show up - they've beaned her once already, so they've earned the right to find it. A distant crack of wood draws the conversation to a close, stating that since they've missed out on the chance to fuck her, they'll have to find her later.
+The Champion comments that she's gathering more bark, which she explains she has to be ready for (having kids/when the tykes in her come out kicking and fighting). They recall the odd requirement of wyvern saliva and ask her again, how she has access to so much of it. She explains that she owns wyverns, that she doesn't go around breaking up their nests and fucking their alphas into submission without bagging a few along the way. Although none of them are worthy of siring children, they've sure as hell tried. She keeps them around in her hunting lodge for whatever purpose she wants, whether it be fucking, housework, or helping her birth some ''ungrateful adventurer's spawn'' when they blow their load into her. On that idea, they ask if she can let them watch some of that at her lodge, to which she replies that once they know where it is, they can just show up - they've beaned her once already, so they've earned the right to find it. A distant crack of wood draws the conversation to a close, stating that since they've missed out on the chance to fuck her, they'll have to find her later.
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 Resting=
-When asked if she's okay with sleeping out in the Foothills, Byvernia grumbles and asks if she should be afraid of orcs. If [[Arona]] is present, she will make a smirking comment. The Champion counters, that she should at least be wary, what would happen if she were surrounded or captured. Confident that she'd easily win, Byvernia adds that the orcs are used to fighting rabbles and not real warriors - not much could even reach her, let alone sneak up on her. The only way they could get close to her is by being stealthy, like the Champion if they are agile, but the best of their warriors could care less about that. She's taken a few of down and teased them into submission - a group of ten would be a challenge, but an easy one if she really wanted to win. She runs her fingertips across the various tools and items on her belt that allow her to unleash her full power. From experience they know what she's capable of, but neither side walks away unscathed, so they ask what is she gets hurt, what (about their children/if she can't get back on her own). This time, the Champion's words give her pause, and she answers that she won't, precisely because she has a future worth fighting for - that her legend, harem and dreams won't end in the Foothills, and nothing will stop her from achieving her goals. She ends the topic by waving off about the Champion having stupid ideas of her losing, since (they've already bested the orcs/she'll inevitably put the orcs in their place). She adds that her family are born great warriors and while her mother did have a fancy for orc men in her youth, they're not even a match for an alpha wyvern in a rut or a nest's queen together. She leaves, bumping their shoulders and scoffs that she'll see them later.
+When asked if she's okay with sleeping out in the Foothills, Byvernia grumbles and asks if she should be afraid of orcs. If [[Arona]] is present, she will make a smirking comment. The Champion counters, that she should at least be wary, of what would happen if she were surrounded or captured. Confident that she'd easily win, Byvernia adds that the orcs are used to fighting rabbles and not real warriors - not much could even reach her, let alone sneak up on her. The only way they could get close to her is by being stealthy, like the Champion if they are agile, but the best of their warriors could care less about that. She's taken a few of down and teased them into submission - a group of ten would be a challenge, but an easy one if she really wanted to win. She runs her fingertips across the various tools and items on her belt that allow her to unleash her full power. From experience, they know what she's capable of, but neither side walks away unscathed, so they ask what she gets hurt, what (about their children/if she can't get back on her own). This time, the Champion's words give her pause, and she answers that she won't, precisely because she has a future worth fighting for - that her legend, harem, and dreams won't end in the Foothills, and nothing will stop her from achieving her goals. She ends the topic by waving off about the Champion having stupid ideas of her losing, since (they've already bested the orcs/she'll inevitably put the orcs in their place). She adds that her family are born great warriors and while her mother did have a fancy for orc men in her youth, they're not even a match for an alpha wyvern in a rut or a nest's queen together. She leaves, bumping their shoulders, and scoffs that she'll see them later.
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 ===Field Encounter===
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-Having defeated Byvernia at least once and sexed {{SuperText|her|(victory or defeat)}}, there is a chance of encountering her in the [[Old Forest]] training, in [[Harvest Valley]](except Zone 3) harvesting something, or in all the zones of the Foothills resting. Upon encountering her, the Champion can decide to:
+Having defeated Byvernia at least once and sexed {{SuperText|her|(victory or defeat)}}, there is a chance of encountering her in the [[Old Forest]] training, in [[Harvest Valley]] (except Zone 3) harvesting something, or in all the zones of the Foothills resting. Upon encountering her, the Champion can decide to:
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 |pronunciation = Bye-vern-ea
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 |aliases = Huntress<br>The scourge of the Foothills' wyverns
 |titles = Legendary Huntress (self-proclaimed)

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 *Talk with what Byvernia is currently doing
-*'''(+1)''' Relationship score for first time talk at specific location<br>''(score is not currently used anywhere)''
+*'''(+1)''' Relationship score for first time talk per location<br>''(score is not currently used anywhere)''
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