He would shake his head to the side "no i dont have a spirit unfortunatley, my family was cursed by one a few generations ago to never get a spirit creature, I had high hopes i'd break the curse but nope, nothing changed."
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
He would take the willow extract before sitting down and looking at the four 11 year olds. "Ill be your bodyguard while you learn about your spirit animal abilities alright? My name is Ness."
I’d look at you and would say “ don’t u have a spirit?”
"Yeah, I thought you needed one to come to this place."
“That is true,”I say releasing Sapie.
I take out Winston III. He strikes a ferroucious battle pose, then shows the same disappointed expression as before.
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
He would shake his head to the side "no i dont have a spirit unfortunatley, my family was cursed by one a few generations ago to never get a spirit creature, I had high hopes i'd break the curse but nope, nothing changed."
I ask, “Than, how did you end up here? And your sickness seems like bonding sickness.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
He would take the willow extract before sitting down and looking at the four 11 year olds. "Ill be your bodyguard while you learn about your spirit animal abilities alright? My name is Ness."
I’d look at you and would say “ don’t u have a spirit?”
"Yeah, I thought you needed one to come to this place."
“That is true,”I say releasing Sapie.
I take out Winston III. He strikes a ferroucious battle pose, then shows the same disappointed expression as before.
Sapie is flying high as we are in the training room.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
I’d say seeing that we’re introducing ourselves I’d say” and I’m Rolen”
“Cool name,” I say. Also I then ask “Where are you from? I am from Amaya.”
Amaya = Americas
Artica = Artic
Eura = Europe
Zhong = Asia
Nilo = Africa
Steriol = Australia.
"I came from zhong"
*k* “Inside the wall of Zhong or out?”
In = Civilized
Out = Uncivilized.
I think inside, but not a big city. Just a small village.
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"Well- ive got bonding sickness- worse them my whole family at least-" I would stand up, I wore common clothing typically worn by forest rangers and a black mask over my mouth and right eye, this made me look a bit like a ninja of some sort.
"Well- ive got bonding sickness- worse them my whole family at least-" I would stand up, I wore common clothing typically worn by forest rangers and a black mask over my mouth and right eye, this made me look a bit like a ninja of some sort.
(we are in medieval times right?)
*ya*
I say, “Bonding sickness is only experienced when bonding to a spirit animal. Your’s is probably going to be the final one of the chosen.” *also what animal again?*
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
He would take the willow extract before sitting down and looking at the four 11 year olds. "Ill be your bodyguard while you learn about your spirit animal abilities alright? My name is Ness."
I’d look at you and would say “ don’t u have a spirit?”
"Yeah, I thought you needed one to come to this place."
“That is true,”I say releasing Sapie.
I take out Winston III. He strikes a ferroucious battle pose, then shows the same disappointed expression as before.
Sapie is flying high as we are in the training room.
Winston III is looking at sapie, swatting at her like a cat swatting at a laser pointer, getting nowhere close. I try to calm him down.
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
*Okay, I gtg for real now. I'll catch up 2morrow.*
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
He would take the willow extract before sitting down and looking at the four 11 year olds. "Ill be your bodyguard while you learn about your spirit animal abilities alright? My name is Ness."
I’d look at you and would say “ don’t u have a spirit?”
"Yeah, I thought you needed one to come to this place."
“That is true,”I say releasing Sapie.
I take out Winston III. He strikes a ferroucious battle pose, then shows the same disappointed expression as before.
Sapie is flying high as we are in the training room.
Winston III is looking at sapie, swatting at her like a cat swatting at a laser pointer, getting nowhere close. I try to calm him down.
Sapie being scared comes back into passive state, and I say, “Winston III is scaring Sapie!”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
He shrugged, "well, it'd be nice to break the cycle and get an animal but- your teachers all told me to bring you to the forest near here, would you like to start learning about your powers?"
He shrugged, "well, it'd be nice to break the cycle and get an animal but- your teachers all told me to bring you to the forest near here, would you like to start learning about your powers?"
*my owl’s powers it grants me is to see 5 ft into another dimension.*
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Zarita looks around at the other children and their spirit animals. She can tell from their behavior that these are true bonds of love, and that she can trust these people around their animals. Her scarlet macaw, Crexell, squawks loudly on her shoulder. She makes a soft shushing noise and a matching gesture, but he ignores it. She sighs and takes a nut out of her pocket and throws it on the ground. Crexell happily gets on the floor and cracks the nut with his beak.
Zarita looks around at the other children and their spirit animals. She can tell from their behavior that these are true bonds of love, and that she can trust these people around their animals. Her scarlet macaw, Crexell, squawks loudly on her shoulder. She makes a soft shushing noise and a matching gesture, but he ignores it. She sighs and takes a nut out of her pocket and throws it on the ground. Crexell happily gets on the floor and cracks the nut with his beak.
*Hold on who are you? You can’t just join. Recruitment ended yesterday.*
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
He would shake his head to the side "no i dont have a spirit unfortunatley, my family was cursed by one a few generations ago to never get a spirit creature, I had high hopes i'd break the curse but nope, nothing changed."
*k*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
I take out Winston III. He strikes a ferroucious battle pose, then shows the same disappointed expression as before.
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
I ask, “Than, how did you end up here? And your sickness seems like bonding sickness.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Sapie is flying high as we are in the training room.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
I think inside, but not a big city. Just a small village.
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
*k*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"Well- ive got bonding sickness- worse them my whole family at least-" I would stand up, I wore common clothing typically worn by forest rangers and a black mask over my mouth and right eye, this made me look a bit like a ninja of some sort.
(we are in medieval times right?)
*ya*
I say, “Bonding sickness is only experienced when bonding to a spirit animal. Your’s is probably going to be the final one of the chosen.” *also what animal again?*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Winston III is looking at sapie, swatting at her like a cat swatting at a laser pointer, getting nowhere close. I try to calm him down.
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
*Okay, I gtg for real now. I'll catch up 2morrow.*
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
Sapie being scared comes back into passive state, and I say, “Winston III is scaring Sapie!”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
*k*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
He shrugged, "well, it'd be nice to break the cycle and get an animal but- your teachers all told me to bring you to the forest near here, would you like to start learning about your powers?"
*my owl’s powers it grants me is to see 5 ft into another dimension.*
I say, “I know my powers.*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"I meant, to learn your powers for combat."
I say, “Sure. That could be fun!”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Zarita looks around at the other children and their spirit animals. She can tell from their behavior that these are true bonds of love, and that she can trust these people around their animals. Her scarlet macaw, Crexell, squawks loudly on her shoulder. She makes a soft shushing noise and a matching gesture, but he ignores it. She sighs and takes a nut out of her pocket and throws it on the ground. Crexell happily gets on the floor and cracks the nut with his beak.
*Hold on who are you? You can’t just join. Recruitment ended yesterday.*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
I already posted my character sheet before then.