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Friday, December 19, 2025

Worldbuilding: Manna, Sarcasm, and Burritos (MSB) - Mantisai

Worldbuilding: Manna, Sarcasm, and Burritos (MSB)


Mantisai are an evolution of an earlier mantid branch of insect. As they developed sentience and grew in prowess, they also grew in height and weight. That being said, they did not become massive by the standards of other sentients. Mantisai grow to an average of 4.5 feet tall, and may weigh up to 100 pounds. Rarely is one found larger, but individuals do vary. They are usually found in shades of green, grey, or tan. Though one unique lineage has been rumored to have a teal tint which may or may not be natural. They have existed in most climates and zones throughout Ha’Aretz as a sentient but largely non-humanoid group of Creator’s Offspring. 


They have six limbs: four stride-legs (used for walking/climbing) and two grasp-limbs (used as arms). Their  pointed spiked feet leave very little mark on even the softest terrain. It might be easy to mistake their marks for a group of walking sticks, staves, and canes if there are also footsteps of other groups present. Their front two limbs are long and cut at sharp angles. Their forearms are wide and bladed with sharp spikes which were originally helpful for climbing varied surfaces and holding prey. As they grew and began interacting with other sentients, these bladed arms became their easiest and most readily available weapon for self-defense or attack. As they evolved into sentience, the end of their forearms developed finger-like tendrils. They are able to use them with great poise and dexterity, and due to their thinness, reach into spaces, even inside equipment, that no non-Mantisai could hope to accomplish. Their grip strength is weaker with their quasi-hands, but if caught between their arm sections, it is hard to escape. 

Mantisai have arrow shaped heads, with large green eyes and tiny pupils. They have two antennae which seem to move about of their own accord constantly. They have two grips on their mouths and act as a type of mouth claw. Their heads swivel to a far greater degree than any other creature save for the Great Owls. With larger eyes, they have advanced motion detection and near 365 degree peripheral awareness. They see very well within 100 feet; however, tend to see less well into the distance. They are able to detect scents on the air, but with less acuity than the dog-folk or cat-folk. 

One of their most useful traits in terms of inter-sapient societal interactions is their stealth and dexterity. They can walk up nearly any surface, even straight verticals or inverted ceilings, with nearly the same ease as walking the ground. The spine-like grips on their feel retract and extend punching into surfaces just enough to get an iron grip on them. While this works well with porous materials (rock, stone) it does not work on glass or polished metals Even when using this feature, they are nearly silent in their movements. They can grow so perfectly still for extended periods, that someone might mistake them for a tree or a statue. 

Mantisai are ultimately non-humanoid species and do not always think like the two-legs. They understand community and friendship, but they do not hold the same moral misgivings. They are often hired as thieves, spies, and assassins and they usually lose no sleep over their duties as long as they deem the job or target to have earned their just dues. But for most Mantisai, this is less an emotional justice and more of a calculated justice. Things are right or wrong because they simply are, and this can lead them to calculated decisions, like considering it no choice at all to sacrifice the few for the many. Nevertheless, they are not fundamentalists in their sense of justice. They simply tend toward a logical calculation over an emotional appeal. If you want them to change their mind, you must appeal to the logic. 

For advanced Manna Artist Mantisai; there is a talent available for complete camouflage. Their outer skin, and sometimes even eye color, can change to match their environment. This functions as a skill of both body manipulation of their chromatic colors and manna manipulation to augment this physical capacity. It requires extensive training and deep meditation to develop the skill. Only the most proficient can perform the task instinctively. For most who do develop the skill, at least a few moments of concentration are required to completely blend with their surroundings. This only impacts visible light spectra. Which means infrared (heat-vision) will still uncover them unless they do something externally to mask their heat signature. Ultraviolet may also expose them as the very nature of their pigments that allow for the camouflage react strongly to UV Lamps, practically causing them to glow white in the dark. This is much harder to disguise. 

It is quite likely that if you get to know a Mantisai, they will tell you that “Rumors of eating our spouse are racist and greatly exaggerated from our ancestral past. Only when a pair wanted to separate but there were disputes in the process would that ever happen today, and even then it is exceedingly rare. It’s almost always symbolic these days… except for Aunt Zizzarat. Don’t get me started on Aunt Zizzarat.” — Scholar Clinock Satrine 

When not busy with life’s many activities, you may find a Mantisai meditating in complete stillness or people watching and observing the strange habits of the two-legs. They do not make great party hosts, but find intellectual pursuits and logical puzzles highly entertaining. If you are wanting small talk and entertainment, you are unlikely to find it with the Mantisai unless by accident of their misunderstanding something. But if you are wanting to puzzle out the mysteries of the universe, you are hard pressed to find a better conversation partner. For this reason, you will also find the Mantisai among the scholars of the world. Wherever great libraries are found, Mantisai will be in attendance. By extension, they make wonderful professors, tutors, file system keepers, programmers, and other high-logic professions. They also make wonderful alchemists and inventors. 

While these all portray Mantisai as quite formidable, they are fairly weak to physical attacks. Their bodies are light and their shells while hard are thin. A direct attack with sufficient strength will cause massive damage and potentially death. To counter this, they develop a martial art that involves moving with the opponent using their momentum against them. That being said, sheer blunt force can be a deadly and quick end to a Mantisai. Also, due to their large eyes and visual awareness sudden blasts of bright light or strobe lights can disorient the Mantisai. It takes special goggles to attempt to overcome this limitation, but those in turn limit their visual awareness which is one of their primary talents. So the solution becomes another harm. 

When in battle, they focus on grappling if unarmed. But due to their physical weakness to blunt force, they prefer to be range fighters, using their enhanced field of awareness to call out battlefield tactics to their teams, and fire longer range weapons. They will fire off magical attacks of energy bursts, and magically enhanced projectiles of any kind (arrows, throwing knives, and even manna charges rocks if needed). If forced into close-range combat, they are in danger, so they will usually carry manna-charged whips and chain weapons to fling at enemies who approach in closer range, and at least one spear and one long sword as the final defense. These are all back-up choices, as they will avoid close-range combat if at all possible. 

One might wonder how this weakness to close-range combat may interact with their work when hired as a close range assassin. The short answer is that they take all the above precautions, but generally try to avoid close-range combat. They sneak into places and hide in plain sight, typically using poisoned in food, laced darts, or attack their target while sleeping. More often, they are hired as thieves. They can enter someplace with near perfect silence, hide when needed, retrieve items with expert dexterity, and be gone without much of a trace they were ever there. But if something goes wrong, they have their back-up options available either on their person or in dimensional storage. 





 

Shalom: Live Long and Prosper!
Darrell Wolfe (DG Wolfe)
Storyteller | Writer | Thinker | Consultant @ DarrellWolfe.com

Clifton StrengthsFinder: Intellection, Learner, Ideation, Achiever, Input
16Personalities (Myers-Briggs Type): INFJ


Worldbuilding: Manna, Sarcasm, and Burritos (MSB) - Dragonborn

Worldbuilding: Manna, Sarcasm, and Burritos (MSB)


The Dragonborn are a Humanoid evolution an ancient serpent species. In mythology they consider themselves to be born of their own mythological ancestor The Great Dragon. 

Natives of Zora (Lava/Fire/Rock World) one of the three orbs around the three suns.

Scholars are unable to confirm or verify is the ancestral species existed. It is clear that they were born of a serpent-like race that grew out of the primordial past on Zora. At one time in the eons of yesteryear, the orb that is now called Zora was a green orb with much water and plant life, and it evolved in ways similar to Markus’s home world Earth 1. What scholars know today is that when the great convergence occurred (the three suns and three orbs became intertwined with each other), it pushes Zora closer to its home star, and the orb grew hot and violent. It eventually found its rhythm and balance. While some water and greenery still exists, it is mostly in underground cave systems, and the light used for photosynthesis is produced by manna veins in the rock. As a result, this serpent species evolved to not only tolerate but embrace the heat. 

In light of this assumed lineage, Scholars on Ha’Aretz named their taxonomy for the residents of Zora after their own mythological serpent, Leviathanidae Hominidius. 

Dragonborn swim in the lava as if in water. Their homeland has greenery and water regions, full of animal life. But the Dragonborn are the only sentient of Creator’s Offspring on Zora. Large swaths of the Orb are covered in volcanoes and lava lakes; with ash clouds periodically blanketing the skies. The entire orb is covered in an immense heat, which creates a natural greenhouse where the green lands thrive. The animal life and bird life are hardy creatures. Dragonborn were the apex predator long before they developed sentients. 

Zora now has a rich economy of exports in obsidian, sulfur salts, rare crystals, and ash used for saponification. 

Dragonborn are no larger than the average human, with similar appendages. Obsidian scales cover their bodies in heat-shedding capabilities. Their scales are black with iridescent reflections of blues and reds which give off purple hues. These scales are overlapping and harder than steel, leaving them basically immune to any physical damage unless it has sufficient force to break through. Their fingers boast long sharp claws. On their backs, two fin-like wings of leather and a strong tail mark them as uniquely identifiable.

The Dragonborn have no external ears to speak of, while their hearing is decent to a degree, it is less than a human’s hearing. Instead they sense vibrations and they can pick up chemicals from the air with their tongues. They are also near legendary in their capability to see heat sources even through thick walls or determining their location deep underground. Their entire body, especially their manna channels, are tuned to pull heat and therefore sense it. Their eye-sight is sufficient for most activities, but these other sense are their primary cognitive framework. They may taste you on the air before you are near enough to see clearly; especially if you are pungent from perfumes, food, or other activities. They develop a taste profile of their frequent contacts. 

Since the Dragonborn are used to hot humid greenhouse climates, they get sluggish in the cold. Their joints stiffen and scales become brittle. While water poses no problem to the Dragonborn in and of itself, the closer the water gets to freezing the more painful or even damaging it will be to the Dragonborn. Their bodies were evolved to live in and off-put heat, they are cold-blooded serpent-kind and require a regular external heat to retain their normative body temperature. In the atmosphere of Ha’Aretz, Dragonborn are not immediately in danger but may and often do require external heat sources to maintain their comfort if not their life. As such, they carry heat sources with them. The most common heat source is a manna infused heat cords of iron woven into a belt which is buckled across the chest. 

When forced into battle scenarios, Dragonborn are powerful in both close-range melee attacks and longer distance area denial. They are able to interact with any heat source, including drawing power from the sun directly. So they are less potent at night unless ample fires are present, which they will usually start themselves at the beginning of a night fight, growing more dangerous as the fire grows. They can glass the ground turning it into either slippery obsidian-like surfaces with little traction or even into molten material that both traps and burns their enemies. They can pull heat, fire, and flame from the sun, nearby fires, or other heat sources causing a fire-storm in the air around them, aimed at their targets. These attacks can be broad or pin-point accurate, depending on their needs. When up close, they may grab you and hold you to their chest, burning you skin to skin. They may also wield weapons (swords, axes, staves, maces, nunchucks, throwing knives, etc.) that are doused in flame or supercharged with explosive heat. Since they can pull heat from external sources, this means they may be able to draw heat directly from their enemy’s bodies as well, though this kind of attack is difficult as it becomes a matter of will against will. It is also dangerous for the Dragonborn as the same attack in reverse, heat drawn from the body, is a particular weakness for them. It is not an attack they like to use except for in extreme circumstances, for fear that their enemy may realize it can be reversed to extreme effect. 

While modern Dragonborn are sophisticated scientists, alchemists, forgers, and miners, in addition to being warriors of renown, they also tend to hold their religious ideals with an amount of reverence that surprises outsiders meeting them for the first time. They are usually not fundamentalists, but rather reverently spiritual. Most Dragonborn believe Leviathan is a myth of the ancient past, and instead hold to one of two ideals. Either Ra-Ah the sun god as their patron deity (less common), or a direct reverence for the nature of hot and cold itself (more common). Thus you are more likely than not to find some version of the Yin-Yang in blue and red upon their person, either in an emblem or a tattoo mark or metal sash or belt of some kind. 

On Zora, their home orb, Dragonborn have nests where they congregate together at times while at other times they sojourn solo. While on Ha’Aretz, they tend to stay near populated areas, due to the fact that groups mean heat sources. Both the body heat of crowds and more importantly the many ways in which others of Creators Offspring need heat for cooking and forging and even heating living spaces when colder months arrive. If a Dragonborn is traveling alone, they will make sure they are equipped with multiple rechargeable heat sources to bring with them. They also plan routes that would allow them to build fires, so they might avoid a tree-less prairie or the desert at night. 

Due to many unfair stereotypes, the Dragonborn go out of their way to be cordial to strangers which allows them to avoid unnecessary attention or complications. With their friends, they may let more of their wit show allowing their smile crack through the facade. With enemies, their cold emotionless stare creates its own kind of fear, as fire billows around and from them hungry to devour and consume.





 

Shalom: Live Long and Prosper!
Darrell Wolfe (DG Wolfe)
Storyteller | Writer | Thinker | Consultant @ DarrellWolfe.com

Clifton StrengthsFinder: Intellection, Learner, Ideation, Achiever, Input
16Personalities (Myers-Briggs Type): INFJ


Worldbuilding: Manna, Sarcasm, and Burritos (MSB) - Brineborn

Worldbuilding: Manna, Sarcasm, and Burritos (MSB)


The Brineborn, humanoid evolution of a cetacean-adjacent branch (other similar species include whales, dolphins, porpoises, and manatees). Specifically, they were an offshoot from an ancestor that later also branched into dolphins and manatees.

They are residents of Oceana (Water World), one of the three orbs of the three suns.

They are sometimes colloquially known as the Thrumfolk and the Aqualithae in some languages.

Scholars list them as the Manadelphids species. “Manadelphids are a sapient cetacean-adjacent lineage that split from the shared ancestor before the dolphin/manatee divergence.” — Scholar Atticus Finch

Brineborn are heavy-set folk with webbed feet and hands, thick fingers, and they move well on land, but slowly. Often they use transport equipment to keep up with other Offspring of Creator on missions. The most common equipment one might find a Brineborn using is the Aqua-Sled, a manna-enforced floating transport with a water pod inside and a cover with misters. Expensive Aqua-Sleds may even be fully submerged pods that can travel over land. Most are open-air but covered. Mist-Cloaks are also common: manna-enforced cloaks that draw moisture from the air (and/or from dimensional storage) and mist the Brineborn periodically to keep them from drying out.

They have hues of grey skin, sometimes with blue hues and undertones. As a result of their need to keep water content high—and their use of water-enhanced equipment—the Brineborn’s skin is usually wet, moist, or tacky to the touch. Trying to grab hold of a Brineborn is difficult, as fingers slip off easily. A determined grappler may resort to hooks or barbs to gain purchase, though such tactics are widely regarded as cruel.

They have large black eyes with no differentiation between pupil and iris like land mammals (non-aquatics). The skin and muscles around their eye close around it when blinking like a camera lens. Their first membrane is translucent and closes sideways; it allows them to see while protecting the eye from both water and sand. A larger cover allows them to fully close their eyes for meditation or sleep.
In the water, they are not the fastest of the aquatic folk, but they will beat any non-aquatic Offspring in a water race.

Brineborn are immune to most diseases and have a high regeneration capability; therefore, affliction specialists will find this a hard foe to beat. They require water often to keep healthy. When on extended land trips, they may drink more in a day than most non-aquatics do in a month. As often as possible, they seek bodies of water to soak in—and even sleep in. Any large city will have inns that cater to aquatics, with pools instead of beds in the room. When this is not possible, seasoned Brineborn Manna Artists will keep water in dimensional storage to be used as needed.

Brineborn have sonar echolocation that operates at shorter distances than their dolphin cousins, but it runs deeper and provides more information. They are capable of reading density, voids in spaces (like hidden caves), and determining the composition of hidden materials (rocks, walls, buildings, even devices). This makes it very hard to hide anything—or anyone—from a Brineborn. A potential issue with their deep sonar capabilities is that vibrations sent into land or buildings may be felt by those with sufficient perception, revealing the Brineborn’s location to those they have revealed.

Mind-attacks are a component of resonating frequencies on the electromagnetic range. Both sonar and mind-attacks are more effective and can be brought to bear over greater distances underwater, but can operate within a short range on land.

Their excess fat and thick skin serve as a barrier to heat and cold, and also a natural armor in war. While they may don armor, they are resilient even without it.

Expect a Brineborn to have heavy attacks, both physical and resonant in nature. They are capable of sending waves of sound—or even mental assaults—with vicious efficiency.

That being said, if a Brineborn has their water content reduced (physically or magically), they become weak and may even die. They are slow on land, and therefore speed attacks may whittle their defenses down over time, as they may be too slow to defend against a dedicated speedster. However, if a speedster falls prey to their sonic blasts, the Brineborn can quickly reclaim the offensive.

The Brineborn’s water dependence means their regeneration wanes in low-water conditions. In that state, afflictions and toxins may have a stronger effect. While tissues are quick to regenerate, major organs—especially those related to nerves, hearing, or sonar—may take much longer to recover, if at all. This also means that attacks which drain water from the body (dehydration attacks) can be lethal to a Brineborn.

While generally kind and amenable, Brineborn are not to be trifled with. If they feel the need to defend themselves or others, they will only leave the fight when one side or the other is incapable of proceeding. It is rare for a bar fight involving a Brineborn to end well for the offender.



 

Shalom: Live Long and Prosper!
Darrell Wolfe (DG Wolfe)
Storyteller | Writer | Thinker | Consultant @ DarrellWolfe.com

Clifton StrengthsFinder: Intellection, Learner, Ideation, Achiever, Input
16Personalities (Myers-Briggs Type): INFJ


Worldbuilding: Manna, Sarcasm, and Burritos (MSB) - Mastiffarians

Worldbuilding: Manna, Sarcasm, and Burritos (MSB)


Mastiffarians (dogfolk), Humanoid divergent evolution of the dog-breed similar to that which became Mastiffs on Earth 1 (Markus’ home world in this LitRPG Portal Fantasy). 

Mastiffarians are most easily identified by their massive heads, with long loose jowls and thick triangular black noses. 

Mastiffarians are barrel chested, thick-necked, muscular humanoids. They are the natural bouncers of choice at the local clubs due to their desire to protect while remaining largely non-violent, inspired by a livity-like tradition. They may also be seen in other roles that protect or provide; priests, healers, chefs, body guards, law enforcement, stewards and butlers. One prominent position a well-known and seasoned Mastiffarian may find themselves in is that of a Mediator or dispute settler. They do not enjoy conflict, so are not attracted to professions like ‘lawyer’. But when two parties have even a fainting hope of settling disputes before the courts are involved, they may hire a seasoned Mastiffarian to host a round-table in their camp. 

They are wide and muscular, but only slightly taller than the average human, ranging 6’ to 6.5’ on average. While they are tall, it is their sheer musculature that differentiates them. They are often able to lift weights that few other Offspring of Creator their size could manage. Even the mighty Leonid cannot out-lift a Mastiffarian. 

They have short bristled fur, with a chocolate brown fur and erratic black strip patterns throughout. The strip patterns are inheritable and genetic, so often family lines can be seen in the patterns, though they still vary from individual to individual. 

The Mastiffarian Offspring folk are loyal and playful, despite their gruff first impression. Once they know you are a friend, they will be kind and gentle, despite their massive size. 

Mastiffarians have low visual acuity. They see just fine in low to average light conditions, especially within the close ranges. However, they are functionally near-sighted, so they may not be able to see details like faces from more than 20 feet away. This makes them perfect in low light or dusk conditions, and for operating as bouncers or patrol officers. 

Where they lack in sight, they make up for in Hearing and Scent. They have a scent-first cognition, and will smell you long before they can see you, given the conditions are right to carry your scent to them. They associate scent with emotions, so if they scent a friend, they will let their guard down. If they scent a foe, they will be ready for the fight long before they see it. Due to this scent-first cognition, they make excellent trackers, perceiving signs left behind in the air and on surfaces that a human would never pick up. Their hearing will also notice thumps, footsteps, and may differentiate from another room the exact size and weight of an object being dropped or moved. 

Being both massive and strong, the Mastiffarian is hard to rile up. They remain calm in the oddest of frays. In a bar fight, a Mastiffarian may pick up two drunken fighters, one in each hand, and then carry them to the front door, then set them outside like a crate of spoiled fruit, all while yawning in boredom or distracted by what they want for dinner. 

Being deeply loyal to chosen-family, the Mastiffarian has a high anxiety when separated from that chosen family. If they are apart too long, you may see them needless creating needless messes or even tearing apart things just to get the anxiety out. It’s very difficult to really antagonize a Mastiffarian. But if you want to get their ire, pick on their friends and chosen-family. A Mastiffarian that has chosen loyalties will conquer nations to see their chosen-family saved; and if not, then avenged. 

Because they are built like a brick house, they require near constant feeding. Their muscle mass alone means a high calorie requirement. They are also prone to long bouts of sleep and naps. When on duty, they may look bored but they are hyper-aware of their environment. But if they are off-duty, you will usually find them sleeping or eating; often with some form of entertainment or distraction running 24-7. 

Mastiffarians are massive and legitimately dangerous when needed. As a culture, they tend toward non-violence. For the Mastiffarian, violence is a last resort, and strictly defensive. They will use violence when needed, but they prefer the minimum viable product approach. This is why a Mastiffarian may simply pick up and remove a drunken fighter, rather than physically harm them. 

They believe in Creator and that all Offspring are worthy of dignity, freedom, and love. 

They resist systems of oppression and call those systems Babblers, because they drown truth in noise—status, power, conquest, and the sacred lie that people exist to be used. That is an ethos that Creator did not give Ha’Aretz (the land). 

Mastiffarians believe in sharing their personal resources that Creator gave them with those in their field of influence, and that hoarding is a sin against Creator (therefore extreme wealth that isn’t used for the benefit of all is evil). “It is a great sin when neighbors go cold or hungry while we are fed in our warm homes.” - Mastiffarian Priest, Basil the Benevolent

The Mastiffarians are well known for their drum circles around the fire pits and are often found playing instruments. Likewise, they may be seen embracing the reality of grief, lamenting turmoil, and drawing hard boundaries around poor behavior. 

Even when they must enter battle, they might be found telling the enemies that “This is not the way Creator would have you be!” They are always balancing the edge of goodness of kindness and the goodness of protection. 

They might be found binding as prisoners rather than killing enemies, when possible. Though, if it is clear that an enemy released will do more harm to Creator’s Offspring than an enemy killed, they may make that call reluctantly. 

The constant cognitive dissonance between the world as they would have it and the world as it is, makes the choices of the Mastiffarians sometimes appear erratic to the outside observer, but knowing their culture and basic ethos will make sense of most choices. 

As with all cultures, individuals may vary on how well they hold to the cultural expectations. An assassin Mastiffarian is a seriously hard thing to conceive, but it is not impossible an individual may have chosen to abandon their upbringing and gone this way. 

While most Mastiffarians live in communal pack groups of chosen-family. When among their own nation, the pack groups will be all Mastiffarians. When young, this will be their blood-line pack, parents, siblings. Eventually, they form chosen-family groups as adults. When out among the wider mix of Creator’s Offspring, their pack groups will be chosen-family from among the variety of Offspring. 

They keep individual cabins/homes, but always set up a communal campsite to host their chosen family for gatherings, discussions, meals, and more. They are dispute settlers, and often great mediators. These campsites may be as simple as the front or back yard of a town home, or as grand as a mansion ballroom. Likewise, they may be as rural yet grand as an entire campground on several acres. 

Mastiffarians are not against the acquisition of wealth, only the hoarding of wealth. If wealth is attained in ways that honor all involved, including the poor, and that wealth is used to increase their ability to give to those around them, then wealth can be a moral good. 







 

Shalom: Live Long and Prosper!
Darrell Wolfe (DG Wolfe)
Storyteller | Writer | Thinker | Consultant @ DarrellWolfe.com

Clifton StrengthsFinder: Intellection, Learner, Ideation, Achiever, Input
16Personalities (Myers-Briggs Type): INFJ


Worldbuilding: Manna, Sarcasm, and Burritos (MSB) - Leonids

Worldbuilding: Manna, Sarcasm, and Burritos (MSB)

Leonids are lion Humanoid evolutions (of the catfolk). They are an offspring built by the heat of the desert and the community of their pride (family). Leonids are highly social Offspring with a strong early dependence on family, and a near-fanatic loyalty to their chosen family in adulthood.

Leonids come in golden, white, and sometimes black stripes on either. Their heads possess long manes in place of what humans would call hair. These manes can be cut short, braided, dreaded, decorated with jewelry, or any other number of unique personalizations. Younger Leonids of this most recent generation, learning from other Offspring around the realm, are fond of piercings and head worn accoutrement. 

Leonids are on average very tall and large, up to 7 Ft (over 2 meters). They boast strong muscular bodies and iron grips with razor sharp retractable claws. When a Leonid runs or jumps, there are few land Offspring that can beat them over short distances.  

They boast fur all over their body, and their eyes can be unnerving when their gaze is directed at you. The voice of a Leonid can vary, but will often have the weight of Authority when speaking, especially after they are advanced Manna Artists. The Manna-enhanced roar of a Leonid can be incapacitating to an enemy (whether on the battle field or in a bar fight, or when caught in friendly fire all the same). 

The scent-reading capabilities of Leonids are quite high, even able to determine emotions, stress, fear, love, attraction simply through the pheromone released by the other party. They are natural lie detectors. They pick up on vibrations in the ground through their sensitive paw-pads, and may detect incoming movement from up to a mile away. 

While their eyes are strong in low-light, due to their hunting background evolution, they can be blinded by sudden expressions of glaring bright lights. 

While strong and tough skinned, a Leonid is still a mammal. They are susceptible to any number of physical attacks and may require a dedicated healer nearby in war. They are weak to sudden bright lights, and easier to take out when isolated away from their team. They will still give a fight to behold alone, but if you are going to take down a Leonid, they had better be alone. 



 

Shalom: Live Long and Prosper!
Darrell Wolfe (DG Wolfe)
Storyteller | Writer | Thinker | Consultant @ DarrellWolfe.com

Clifton StrengthsFinder: Intellection, Learner, Ideation, Achiever, Input
16Personalities (Myers-Briggs Type): INFJ


Saturday, September 20, 2025

Returning to The Oneness... a spiritual cloud drive?

My father was a pastor in the Disciples of Christ (DOC) denomination of US-American Churchianity. He had an MDiv and DMin, and pastored ~1978-1996. He got his MFT after becoming an atheist and left the church.

I saw the spiritual world a lot as a child, I saw Jesus, I saw a demon, and I saw... Things... 

I became a Fundamentalist, and then a Pentecostal... And then left Churchianity myself. But I never left the core conviction that Jesus was real. All the things I didn't understand and got wrong never really took that conviction away. 

I now know that Genesis 1-11 was written by the biblical authors and redactors as a polemic counter narrative to the Babylonian creation mythologies. I know it was written in exile, and it was NEVER intended to be read literally. The earth is billions of years old and multiple types of hominids roamed this planet and even interbred before Homo Sapiens became the last hominids. We created cultures starting about 200,000 years ago, maybe as long as 500,000... Evidence evolving on our understanding of that ancient past. 

But the core conviction that Jesus died and rose again, and is, and I am returning to him when I die, and might be coming back never leaves me. 

Quantum physics creates a whole other path to pondering bigger ideas too... 

And then I think about other creation mythologies, like the various Indigenous Americans have, and I wonder .... 

This got me thinking about Cloud Drives, Google Drive, One Drive, Box... 

When I upload files they don't become nebulous indistinct entities. They stay in their form, and I can reprint them and turn them back into physical documents. 

What if our consciousness is like that, and God is like a Hard Drive?

Just thinking...
Darrell Wolfe 

Sunday, September 14, 2025

Honest response to Charlie Kirk...

Ok... Let me post something non-satirical and honest about this #CharlieKirk incident. I post provoking things to make people think but today, let me say something authentic... 

Charlie Kirk was a human being, an imager of God. In a world of justice, no human would be killed, no human would be stolen from, no human would be destroyed. His death is tragic, because he's a human being and all death is tragic. 

Charlie Kirk was not, however, godly. His rhetoric was evil, divisive, and dangerous. His speech was racist, misogynist, and he belittled anyone who wasn't a white Republican male. His ideas were both awful and hideous to society, and, completely counter to The Way of Jesus in every conceivable way that matters.

But his rhetoric is a symptom of a larger problem that goes back a long time. 

1. Humans do evil shit. Given. In that sense it's a problem that goes back for the 500,000 (+/-) history or hominids. Charlie Kirk did evil. The man who killed him did evil with his mouth. The man who killed George Floyd did evil with his actions. The other MANY shootings in 2025 did evil. Evil abounds. 

2. More specifically, Fundamentalist Christianity, which reads the biblical texts through an over-simplified and illiterate lense is the more recent issue, this roots in the enlightenment, and really gains a twisted version around the scopes monkey trials. Literate Bible readers don't insist the earth is young, nor do they rip sentences out of the biblical texts that align with their modern worldview as proof texts while they ignore texts that directly contradict their chosen narrative. 

3. Even more specifically the Moral Majority of the 1900s led to the one thing every biblical author was unanimous about being evil, blending The Kingdom of YHWH with wordly empire building. Anyone fighting for a "Christian Nation" is by definition at odds with e the entire thrust of the biblical authors message. 

The Republican Party claims to be godly while supporting ungodly policies across the board. Even their anti abortion policies, while originating in a basic truth "life is special" has become the party of death in how this issue is handled and executed in red controlled governments. Even that golden cafe is now an abomination to God. 

The healing of the USA will be dependant on US American White Evangelicals repenting for the sin of syncretism and Republican idolatry. As long as they cling to these types of rhetoric, they will remain both the largest source of evil in the USA and the primary enemy of The Way of Jesus. 

The fact most of them will balk at this statement, as I would have not that long ago, is why I don't expect the USA to survive much longer. Empire is always judged and brought down. A new empire rises. 

Until the US American Church becomes primarily obsessed with caring for the poor, needy, imprisoned, immigrant, orphan, stranger, and widow as the primary characteristic of the group, until we are known for how we love with reckless abandon, ESPECIALLY if the 'other' doesn't look, sound, or speak like us, and especially if they disagree with us... Then we are reprobate. 

This includes me. While I have become radically in love with human beings in general, I find myself so appalled by the worldview of my former people that I am angry when they spew their hateful rhetoric and claim it is God's. This anger, which I believe is of God and is prophetic, must be tempered by love. Someone loved me en6to challenge me without speaking down to me, and I haven't done the same. 

I speak to my former people of The Right the same way they taught me to speak to The Left when I was among them. 

They'll spee vile evil and then act affronted if I return a fraction of it their direction. I did the same when I was them. The way I speak to The Right Now is how they taught me to speak, they can dish it but cannot take it. 

But that too is evil. I should be loving my enemy, which at this point is White Evangelicals and MAGA, as I want them to love the world. 

I will most likely fail to do this well for the foreseeable future.... But I think I'm going to work on it. 

Selah
 Darrell





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