Nyxin for Ascension, 2012

You always could have changed the name to Nyxin...

No, the point is that Nix is as far opposite as you can go with the tradition. Ni- rather than -in and contains x rather than y.

An airy painter's studio.
Textured silver sparkles within the open cavity of an opal chest, matching the
stone's rainbow glimmer. A small rectangular bed with truncated corners is here,
a grey bedspread neatly tucked over it. A painting of a statue of Chairman
Cririk Adom is proudly exhibited on a nearby wall. The decapitated head of
Tulemrah has been carelessly tossed aside.

(The IronHart Alliance): Lilian says, "Well I lose, because I'm wretchedly ugly."

(The IronHart Alliance): Lilian says, "Oh dear, that was a mis."

(The IronHart Alliance): Malarious says, "We see."

(The IronHart Alliance): Sahmiam (from the Aetherways) says, "Clearly you haven't met Estwald."

No, the point is that Nix is as far opposite as you can go with the tradition. Ni- rather than -in and contains x rather than y.

With a heavy overhand stroke, Barendur slams a rising dawn morningstar down upon Iasmos, who
brandishes Thunderhart, a flail sparking with eldritch energies. Barendur's morning star smites
into his flail, which deflects the blow easily.
With a deft move, Iasmos retaliates with a quick swing of Thunderhart, a flail sparking with
eldritch energies at Barendur, who brandishes a rising dawn morningstar. Iasmos's flail smites
into his morning star, which deflects the blow easily.

Phoebus picks her nose, pulls out the contents, places them on her tongue and proceeds to chew
happily on them.

A swift amber dragon turtle with cerulean wings rears back and unhinges his jaws, blasting a
cone of superheated steam at Vladimere, which scalds his skin horribly.
Vladimere's flesh is boiled right off his bones, and he drops dead to the ground.

(Moondancers): Elian (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Oh my gosh I have a
dagger now!"

(Moondancers): Selthar says, "Indeed!"

(Moondancers): Elian (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "I enjoy this quite a
bit!"

Daera gives sweeping robes of obsidian and scarlet to Dr. Prav Objevit, the Blade of Twilight.

Prav slips into sweeping robes of obsidian and scarlet.

Fanning herself with her hand, you say, "Goodness, I am just exciteable this month, I haven't the foggiest idea why.."

Ridley tilts his head curiously at you.

Dr. Prav Objevit, the Blade of Twilight says, "I likely excited you with my manly physique."

Dr. Prav Objevit, the Blade of Twilight says, "I apologize, it is a common occurrence and I should take more precautions."

Dr. Prav Objevit, the Blade of Twilight says, "Please agree. For once I would like to not be the nerd."

Ridley glances askance at you.

look Prav
He is a crystalline prismatic lucidian vernal ascendant. He is wearing an iridescent sea sponge ring, a thin emerald band, a thin opal band, the Crystal Orb of Temporal Confinement, a ruby ring carved with flames, a thin ruby band, a set of onyx scorpion prayerbeads, a filigree crown of onyx and iron, an etched coral ring, a dangling strand of polyhedral beads of semiprecious stone, an iron signet ring featuring a crown perched atop a slide rule, a ridiculous pig nose, a leather necklace adorned with an iron lantern and bowl, a twisting ring of amethyst, a mysterious seer's candle pendant, a red leather backpack, a thin sapphire band, and sweeping robes of obsidian and scarlet. He walks with the truefavour of Elostian. Orbiting around his head are a turquoise crystal, a diamond crystal, an amethyst crystal, a beryl crystal, a bloodstone crystal, an emerald crystal, a garnet crystal, a jade crystal, an onyx crystal, an opal crystal, and a sapphire crystal.

You give a trillingly melodic laugh.

Maybe he figures, under all that stuff he's wearing, anyone being able to actually SEE his body is so highly unlikely that a description would be more inappropriate than not having one?