#portalmaster

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I thought to draw this kind of reunion as this holiday is symbol of being all together, Sonic paying a visit to his medieval friends.

As I already told I have the headcanon that Sonic's storybook series is kinda a made up story by him to hide the truth he couldn't tell, which in my opinion was a crossover with an actual medieval world and that's the world of Team Ico's games.

I know it seems crazy to think about it but considering the very few infos we have on facts and physical appaerences what if Merlina was actually yorda from the 1st game of the trilogy and also Aurora from Skylanders ?

So the male villager from Ac who's the Pm player in my au has parents that look like him how it should be.

If you thought I forgot about my beloved cartoonish fantasy series and had no intention to do amother Kaos & Aurora as miser bros you're wrong.

[holyghostflo]

So I've been reading those old Skylanders novels recently...

Not only are they really fun reads, but they managed to get me intrigued with the idea of assembling a specific team of Skylanders for different types of missions.

So anyway, here's Team Charm, Portal Master Peayce's grand heist team. (Think Ocean's Eleven, but with Skylanders!)

Their mission?

Infiltrate Count Moneybone's Party Manor in the Land of the Undead and retrieve a forbidden ancient artifact hidden within it's walls, before the villainous Nightshade can get to it first.

[redsea8me]

Redwood moments before almost dooming the Skylands to Darkness and then getting banished and forgotten about for like 10,000 years

[anything-but-the-kitchen-sink]

I imagine Peayce and Spyro having a silly argument about Peayce's relationship with kaos. Peayce remind Spyro he and Cynder had simmlar thing going while Cynder was still a villain

"thats way different"

"is not!"

"is too!"

Repeat until someone separates them

I like where your head is at!

I attempted to make this idea in comic form, but Peayce and Spyro aren't really prone to silly fights, so the scenario kinda got away from me...

This was my end result.

[beados10]

Skylanders incorrect quote

Player/Portal Master: *starts no clipping through walls and floors with ease and is probably hacking*

Eon, absolutely dumbfounded:

Kaos, holding a mug of coffee: yeah I stop questioning it a long time ago.

[brokerkisser]

PORTAL MASTER SHIT SHOW (au / hc stuff)

scratches head rlly hard, portal master family tree!!! and spitfire!! dw about it!!! :Dc

Bonus relationship chart

[portaltotheopmworld]

Hey you are back! Great!

I hope you are feeling great.

Thank you, kind visitor. I value your kind words to the highest degree

[24karatcherrygold]

After the destruction of Avalar and subsequent birth of the Skylands, it was absolute chaos. In these dark times, the advanced Arkeyan species used the confusion to expand their empire. But they were met with many forces looking to stop them, the Dragons, the Portalmasters, and many others. Though these challengers were strong, they only managed to slow the Empire's advance. All except the Elemental Giants, who managed to repeatedly cause massive amounts of damage and loss with every directed attack.

In an attempt to stop the Giants, the Arkeyans began designing weapons specifically targeted to kill them. The greatest of these weapons, their masterpiece, was almost complete when the Arkeyan Emperor was slain and the Empire crumbled.

The weapon was left to rot... until a few millennia later a trio of curious friends woke it up.

Let's take a look at an old favorite of mine, along with some designs of younger Eon, Strykore, and Kaossandra. This was a blast to design.

Hope y'all have a great day!

With love,

-Cherri

[viewer-of-many]

Fluffbingo Day 25

The Portalmaster readies his five Creation Crystals: Air, Earth, Life, Tech, and Water. These will become the defenders of his domain, ready to fight against whatever Kaos or any other villain can throw at them! Of course, there's still the matter of what class they'll be...

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Some similarities of Skylanders with Sonic the hedgehog, coincidences or true inspirations it's nice to spot alike details in different stories.

I thought about this just now, even though I watched ninjago for a long time and I also knew the dragon's peak level before i started this account. A younger brother who's an old man with beard when we know him (wu & Ramses) and an older brother who's undead and dark looking (Vathek & Garmadon).

[holyghostflo]

ayo just remembered Kaos' mother is simultaneously middle-aged and over 100 years old, so there's a good chance Kaos will age the same way and exist for an incredibly long period of time as well.

-meaning he's probably gonna outlive Peayce.

[dryadologist]

This is, of course, not Wendell's first venture to the other part of Shade's club. He can hardly remember his first time, seeing as he'd been a child accompanied by his father back then. The King of Silva Lupi had done his best to shield his young son's view of Cassiopeia, but Wendell had managed to see plenty. He's been back many a time since, though less often now that he's been stuck elsewhere.

"You have no idea how difficult it is to get here from the mortal realm," he groans. For one, the portal is always shifting, so one must guess where it's wandered off to by determining its last location and how long ago it's been sighted. "And, yes, your drinks are good. So much better than mortal drinks, though they have perfected some of their whiskeys. If you ever find free time to sneak away, I'd love to take you out drinking." Wendell nods his thanks at the appearance of his drink, visibly settling back into his characteristically easy demeanor. "I do so hate to show up on your doorstep and complain, Shade. I know it's terribly off-putting."

His eyes wander the room as though he's trying to commit every detail to memory. In a way he is. Nothing like this exists in the mortal realm and he misses it. "See, this is why you and I get along so well, my friend." Wendell's smile does not linger for too long. His mind has wandered to the task in front of them and he's developed a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. He knows his stepmother now. He'd underestimated her then, but now he knows just how far she'd been willing to go for a crown. She simply wouldn't leave this portal open.

Wendell takes a deep breath and glances toward the portalmaster. "I'm ready."

all this time among mortals had clearly soured the monarch's disposition. his own excursions to the mortal realm were few and far between, and with good reason. the food was bland, humans were miserable company, and the scenery's lack of saturation made his eyes glaze over in languor. if it were up to shade, earth would be left its own devises, free to destroy itself ( as it seemed so determined to do! ) without intervention, but the rules weren't his to make. of all the places to be exiled ... his majesty had cleared angered the wrong woman. the thought makes him shudder as he halts before an ornate door appearing seemingly from thin air.

it was a magnificent thing, carved from pure adamas and thrumming with a power only he could sense. one blink, and they're on the other side of it. not the room of roaming, but its predecessor: an intimate lounge designed to entertain - and occasionally detain - otherworldly visitors. ❝ my drinks are good, but they're not that good. though i invite you to try. ❞ an attempt to lighten the mood as he summons his guest's beverage of choice and presses it into his waiting palm. the gravity of the situation is not lost on him. the fate of a kingdom lies behind that warded curtain.

❝ fortunately, i happen to enjoy pettiness - politics i could take or leave, though i'm quite fond of tales where tyrants get their comeuppance. ❞ a conspiratorial grin accompanies the sentiment. he was glad for the opportunity. in the right hands, a king's gratitude could be a powerful weapon. ❝ whenever you're ready. ❞

[anything-but-the-kitchen-sink]

I love your Peayce and Kaos art; just seeing the two interact as friends is so cute! Just a little relationship/world building question, how would one react if the other was sick/injured? Like, if Kaos came down with the flu or Peayce broke a bone, how would the other react?

That's a good question!

Let's see here... I suppose it would depend heavily on the situation.

By default, Kaos has a tendency to find joy in other people's suffering.

I would like to think that Peayce is no exception to this awful habit. If the woman were to be hurt or injured in front of Kaos, he would probably die of laughter, right in her face with little to no remorse.

HOWEVER, things change the more serious the ailment is.

If Peayce's life were being threatened or she were deathly ill (and it wasn't due to one of Kaos' evil schemes) he would have a MAJOR issue with it.

Very much a "no-one-gets-to-end-you-but-me" sort of deal.

Peayce, on the other hand, is much more consistent with her kindness.

Well... she would like to be, anyway. Kaos makes that VERY challenging.

Most of the injuries and illnesses he gets are entirely self-inflicted. On top of that, he has a hard time taking personal accountability for anything that goes wrong, including his own plans. So when he gets hurt, his first response is to lash out and blame whoever is closest to him, which is usually Peayce or Glumshanks.

The woman is VERY patient with Kaos, so she doesn't take his outbursts too personally and always does her best to help him heal/feel better without feeding his ego too much. (She usually fails at that last part.)

[brokerkisser]

My drawing sucks rn honestly but here's some quick concept ideas for my portalmaster sona or whatever, it's probably about mid 20's in this, and a doodle of a thought i had that darkness also existed on earth at some point since the portal twins (eon & strykore) mother is a human from earth...

Darkness probably brought her to skylands and they were born there or whatever. Does this concept make any sense lore wise? NO! but is it cool? YES!

[falysyusdrawings]

FalysyuB and Dash just hanging out late in the evening. Dash is trying to get FalysyuB out of a lake but is refusing too. Than again Dash isn't trying that hard. Portalmaster Dash>QuickTron

[24karatcherrygold]

Alexander Better, known to his allies as "Chop Chop," is often the calm in the storm of his team's chaos. Perhaps it’s because he cannot speak—words are unnecessary for someone who communicates with action alone. Loyal to a fault and unwavering in his ideals, he holds fast to a strict code of integrity and justice, no matter the cost. His sense of right and wrong is absolute, even if it means risking his allies or compromising the mission.

Why should a corpse turned war machine need words? It was never designed for anything other than destruction. The Arkeyans created Alex for one purpose: war.

They took the lifeless body of a long-dead warrior and rebuilt it with their advanced tech, programming him to be a loyal instrument of their will. His singular task was to kill the Giants. Nothing more.

But the Arkeyans miscalculated. Before they could deploy him, their empire crumbled. Alex was left abandoned, standing motionless in one of their forgotten labs. For years, he remained cold, inert—until, by chance, a drop of blood magic seeped through the earth above and landed on him.

In that moment, something extraordinary happened. The war machine awoke, but not in the way the Arkeyans had intended. He wasn't just functional. He had something—a flicker of life, a fragment of a soul. A broken one, yes, but a soul nonetheless. Alex felt the stirrings of values, of beliefs—of himself. His programming, once unshakable, now clashed with these newfound ideals.

Determined to discover the missing parts of his soul, Alex set out from the lab. Not just to fulfill his original purpose, but to find his true self. The pieces of him, scattered and fragmented, called to him—and he would not rest until they were whole again.

During his travels, Alex encountered a curious being—an enigmatic figure known as a "Portalmaster." The strange individual seemed to appear out of nowhere, a quiet presence who watched Alex for a while before finally speaking.

He was young, yet his eyes held a depth of knowledge far beyond his years. His name was Eon.

The Portalmaster didn’t ask the usual questions, the ones most people would ask of a war machine. Instead, he asked other questions—questions Alex couldn't answer. Questions that seemed to touch on things Alex had never even considered: the nature of the soul, the meaning of choice, the essence of time itself.

"What are you searching for?" Eon asked one day, his voice soft but sharp with curiosity.

Alex had no answer. He knew what he was doing—wandering, seeking, trying to find the missing parts of himself—but what he was truly searching for… that eluded him. And it unsettled him.

Eon didn't press further. Instead, he simply smiled—a strange, knowing smile—and offered his assistance.

"I can help you," Eon said. "I can join you on your journey. Together, we can search the Skylands, cross the realms, and uncover what you've lost. But… you'll have to trust me."

It was an offer Alex hadn't expected. A companion, someone who might help him make sense of the pieces of his fractured existence. The war machine, still unsure of his own purpose, hesitated. But there was something about Eon—something ancient and unspoken—that drew him in.

So, Alex agreed. And together, they set off across the Skylands, two unlikely travelers, bound by a shared quest that neither fully understood but both felt compelled to complete.

-Written By Gold

Chop Chop time! Here's my favorite undead warrior of steel and bone. I had a bit of a hard time getting him right, but I got there eventually, hope you like it!

Love

-Cherri