Knight of Iron

When I was doing my research, it suggested that Skybreakers both destroy tyranny and also destroy anarchy, enforcing law over lawlessness and lack of government, which is why I didn't go with it. Willshaper was a close second for me but I felt like Dustbringer fit better. Techno doesn't necessarily "free those who are physically captive," as a Willshaper would've objected to the very existence of the prison in the Dream SMP, let alone break Dream out of it. But he seems to be more a Dustbringer more, in my opinion.

"Probably in ruin," Kreshnik agreed. "Hopefully my friends are alive. But no matter! Someone said something about a place called a 'Costco'?"

"I do, but it's 1,700 miles away, in Transylvania."

So I've now received my word for Round 5, sent my picture off for Round 6, and received my picture from Round 6. Has this cleared it up or are we still waiting on people to receive a picture now?

Professor X and Stefan stepped through the portal behind, and the portal shrank into nothing behind them. They stepped into a dungeon room. The air felt heavy, and they could tell this was very deep underground. A warm glow spread throughout the room due to flickering torches along the stone brick walls, which were adorned with tapestries depicting a variety of strange worlds, including four magnificent oak trees in the midst of a forest, a sleek spacecraft hovering in space, a lone castle on a hilly horizon, a cluster of skyscrapers, and a beautiful pearly white city hidden in a valley. Despite the heaviness of the air, there was a slight coolness to its atmosphere, one that felt wonderful. On top of the carpeted floor, in the center of the room, was a massive round table of stone, with plenty of chairs surrounding it. Inlaid into the stone, there was an assortment of gems or other crystals of various colors, however, green seemed the most prominent. The portal which they had just come from had been created inside one of the walls, one that was left blank of tapestries, but instead stocked with scientific equipment. "Welcome to the Round Table of the Knights," Professor X said proudly. "Take a seat, and I'll need to tell you about this world."

"Remember that boulder that nearly caved your head in? Turns out, it wasn't the wind. We're in danger here."

Exodus whirled around to see Minuet, already awake. "An early riser, I see! Did you get breakfast already, or ought we to head downstairs for some bread and cheese?" He smiled again, a tad wistful. Ara had such cheerfulness, it was nearly contagious! It reminded him of someone, someone who had died many years ago. Quite a shame, really, how quickly people died. "Morning, Ara! I'm feeling about as great as I can, considering the coming end of existence. The cheeses here are a bit lacking in variety, to be sure, but I'm sure it'll make up for it. We've got a shortcut to take soon." "Come on!" he called, "If that demon knew how to find us, there could be others on their way!"

His jaw dropped and he stared at the bag in amazement. "I... you... you are too kind. But I am not worth this much." He pushed the bag gently towards her. "I am not worth it. I am not worth it..." he trailed off, muttering the phrase over and over.

"People get uncomfortable when I reveal what I am, but..." He hesitated. Then smiled cheerily, revealing a set of fangs. "Let's just say, I've a bit of an allergy to garlic."

"Piss off, demon!" yelled Cruz from the sidelines.

The hopeful hopping happy hippy hungry hippo who gets too disappointed, writes award-winning Rosharan movies, and is confused at the unending sky of the 17th Sharders (plus some bloodthirsty kittens) is accurately named President President President the President.

Yeah, which is why I think this ought to be moved to Entertainment Discussion. OP is talking about a specific fandom within a specific Minecraft YouTuber community.

Technoblade: Even though he can work well in a team, I don't see him as a Stoneward idealistically. They really focus on putting other people's interests before their own, which we haven't seen much of with Technoblade. After much consideration I've decided perhaps Dustbringer is a better fit, especially if you take his controlling the "voices in his head" at all times as controlling his destructive power—power which can be used to "destroy large swaths of land" (cough, cough, L'Manburg). He fits into the soldier aspect of Stoneward, sure, but fits better into the strategist aspect of Dustbringer. As for the others, I don't feel quite I know enough to sort them. Also, maybe this should be moved to Entertainment Discussion?

The lion scattered down the hallway and down the stairs in fright, betraying its deep-seated desire to remain alive. Kreshnik poked his head out. "It's gone?"

"Alright," Professor X said, "Gather up! To recap, we've got Merl, head expert on Dax. Myself, our Pokeball guy. Stefan for some extra backup, if needed. My assistant, Isabelle, because of course, and then... some guy named Trevor." He walked outside of the hut, and a ways into the grass, then pulled out a wand. He traced into existence a wide, circular portal with glowing green energy, a dungeon awaiting on the other side. "First, to our hub." @STAG @Isabelle6060 @Merciful

As they passed by, a beggar lifted his tin can. "Alms?" he asked.

"Hello," said Kreshnik. "I'm Kreshnik." The lion roared in pain and in surprise. It looked at Calcifer in disbelief, and hesitated to make another move.

Usually yes, there are 24 hour periods, but in this case the game's waiting on it. No pressure lol.

"Perfect!" said Stefan. "Do you need a Pokeball for your friend, too?"

"Oh, lovely, you've had experience with things of this nature before?" Stefan asked. Professor X walked over to Merl. "'You 'bout rested up enough?" @STAG

"Good day, Trevor," Stefan said, "This over here is our friend Merl. We're going to capture his beast. It'll be quite the sight to see, since it about scrapes the sky." @STAG

"Why are you sniffing my legs?" Kreshnik asked. He put his hat back on nice and tight. He took a deep breath in and said, "Smells nice in here." The lion leaped into the air, arcing to collide directly with the man.

Professor X glared. "Don't call Garchomp furry to his face." Stefan pulled out a small jar of cream and handed it over to the man. "What was your name, again, sir?"

"What are you doing here, again, so soon?" Audette complained. "Has it been a month already?" @The Unknown Order