"Sure." On closer inspection, the blade is an extremely fine weave of silk (like Michael's shield but more refined than Stephany's dresses) which has been forced and hammered into shape. Then a series of magical tunes has been carved into the blade running from the hilt to the point.
“That’s incredible..” His eyes are wide.
Steph grins. "Took me a fair while to make."
“What is it made of? Ordinary silk couldn’t do this..”
"Aye. This is a type of silk known as treesilk. Only found in one world in the entire multiverse. Costs a pretty penny there, virtually impossible to source anywhere else."
“Tree silk? I haven’t heard of it..” He pauses, then straightens back up. “Where are you from?”
"Well, I was left in the Feywild as a baby, but I certainly don't come from there."
“Oh.. I’m sorry..” Luke ducks his head.
"It's fine!" Steph laughs, "I was raised by a lovely family and I have one clue as to my origins."
He flinches at little at her laughter, before smiling. “That’s good..”
Steph shrugs. "The undead squirrels attacked me first. And the owlbear was me protecting a small child. And the troll started it by attempting to eat me."
Dont let her bother you. Shes horrible, and has no right to speak to anyone like that
I won't. To an extent I admire her morals. But for the most part I'll steer clear of assuming snobs.
Thats good. Shes very much the worst person here. Im Tefeerinn, who are you?
Steph shrugs. "The undead squirrels attacked me first. And the owlbear was me protecting a small child. And the troll started it by attempting to eat me."
Dont let her bother you. Shes horrible, and has no right to speak to anyone like that
I won't. To an extent I admire her morals. But for the most part I'll steer clear of assuming snobs.
Thats good. Shes very much the worst person here. Im Tefeerinn, who are you?
Steph.
Well, hello, Steph. What brings you here?
She looks over at Atemos. Him.
Atemos? What about him?
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"Sure." On closer inspection, the blade is an extremely fine weave of silk (like Michael's shield but more refined than Stephany's dresses) which has been forced and hammered into shape. Then a series of magical tunes has been carved into the blade running from the hilt to the point.
“That’s incredible..” His eyes are wide.
Steph grins. "Took me a fair while to make."
“What is it made of? Ordinary silk couldn’t do this..”
"Aye. This is a type of silk known as treesilk. Only found in one world in the entire multiverse. Costs a pretty penny there, virtually impossible to source anywhere else."
“Tree silk? I haven’t heard of it..” He pauses, then straightens back up. “Where are you from?”
"Well, I was left in the Feywild as a baby, but I certainly don't come from there."
“Oh.. I’m sorry..” Luke ducks his head.
"It's fine!" Steph laughs, "I was raised by a lovely family and I have one clue as to my origins."
He flinches at little at her laughter, before smiling. “That’s good..”
Steph puts away the coin. "How about you?"
“I’m from Ched Nasad..”
"Never heard of it. What's it like?" *Homebrew world lore dump please!*
Jason walks over to Kelipso, "Hello. You're definatly new."
*Want a description?*
* Lil bit*
"hi!" He said and turned around to meet his face
He's a tall humanish looking person, though you can't tell as well due to the fact almost none of his skin is visible. He's wearing a black leather jacket with a hood, jeans, and sneakers. All are stained with crimson splotches. His hands are covered in bloody bandages, and his face is covered by a wooden mask. The mask has a grin and crossed out eyes carved into it. He has a sword sheathed to his hip.
"So, who are you?"
*ho l d u p. Completely unrelated but I have a DBD Child like that lol. But he has a half black half white mask. Great minds think alike*
"im kelispo" he said and waved his tail like a hand. His real hands were holding on to a staff.
*They do, cause this is DBD as well lol. Made him after the legion.*
He looks at the tale, "Cool tale." He offers a handshake, "Nice to meet you, I'm Jason."
*me and you need to talk later*
He chuckles and shakes his hand back. "nice mask" he said and reached forward to touch it.
(ok for everyone wondering kelispo age, he is 28. He is still a young lad but he be growing)
*Definatly*
He steps back a bit, "Uh, don't touch my face."
"quite sorry" he steps back and messes with his scarf, bit embarrassed now
"Its alright. Just... ask, if you want to see my mask."
his tail starts to wag similar to a dog when he is happy. He smiles and nods.
He takes the mask off and hands it to kelipso, "Its odd to have it off."
His face is much different than his voice would tell. He has pale skin, ice blue eyes, and short brown hair.
Kelispo suddenly realized he still had the mask and turned around and smiled shyly "dont suppose you need this back eh?"
"Thanks." He places the mask back on his face, "And now its much darker."
"how?" He askes and starts picking random leaves from trees
"The mask makes things darker, mainly cause it stops most light from getting through."
"I get that but how?, do you like the dark?" He said
"Well, the eye holes aren't that big. And i tend to be in the dark alot, so i guess."
Kelipso looked at his eyes and nodded somewhat. "they are kinda small"
"I'm not to good at carving."
"i can hep with that!, though it depends on how old the mask is?"
"I make a new one every couple months"
"May i?" he gestured to the mask like he is taking it off, he produces a small whittling knife.
He nods and hands over the mask
Kelispo plops down in the light green grass and starts to gently whittle away at the eyeholes. making accurate and precise cuts.
*i sound like a surgeon*
Jason watches
*You do.*
he hums and and blows on the wood to push away the shavings and smiles. "looks much better" he said and smiled
Jason returns the smile, "Thanks."
He hands it back nd catches a quick glimpse of jason's hands.
"i have some healing salve and herbs to help with that" he said
He shakes his head, "They aren't injuries. Atleast not fresh ones."
Kelipso gives a worried look and digs around in his bag for it. "here" he said and handed over a purple glass jar with dried lavender and other herbs "just incase"
"Sure." On closer inspection, the blade is an extremely fine weave of silk (like Michael's shield but more refined than Stephany's dresses) which has been forced and hammered into shape. Then a series of magical tunes has been carved into the blade running from the hilt to the point.
“That’s incredible..” His eyes are wide.
Steph grins. "Took me a fair while to make."
“What is it made of? Ordinary silk couldn’t do this..”
"Aye. This is a type of silk known as treesilk. Only found in one world in the entire multiverse. Costs a pretty penny there, virtually impossible to source anywhere else."
“Tree silk? I haven’t heard of it..” He pauses, then straightens back up. “Where are you from?”
"Well, I was left in the Feywild as a baby, but I certainly don't come from there."
“Oh.. I’m sorry..” Luke ducks his head.
"It's fine!" Steph laughs, "I was raised by a lovely family and I have one clue as to my origins."
He flinches at little at her laughter, before smiling. “That’s good..”
Steph puts away the coin. "How about you?"
“I’m from Ched Nasad..”
"Never heard of it. What's it like?" *Homebrew world lore dump please!*
*Ched Nasad.. The ruined drow city in FR. Sorry :(* “Umm.. Very, very destroyed?”
Steph shrugs. "The undead squirrels attacked me first. And the owlbear was me protecting a small child. And the troll started it by attempting to eat me."
Dont let her bother you. Shes horrible, and has no right to speak to anyone like that
I won't. To an extent I admire her morals. But for the most part I'll steer clear of assuming snobs.
Thats good. Shes very much the worst person here. Im Tefeerinn, who are you?
Jason walks over to Kelipso, "Hello. You're definatly new."
*Want a description?*
* Lil bit*
"hi!" He said and turned around to meet his face
He's a tall humanish looking person, though you can't tell as well due to the fact almost none of his skin is visible. He's wearing a black leather jacket with a hood, jeans, and sneakers. All are stained with crimson splotches. His hands are covered in bloody bandages, and his face is covered by a wooden mask. The mask has a grin and crossed out eyes carved into it. He has a sword sheathed to his hip.
"So, who are you?"
*ho l d u p. Completely unrelated but I have a DBD Child like that lol. But he has a half black half white mask. Great minds think alike*
"im kelispo" he said and waved his tail like a hand. His real hands were holding on to a staff.
*They do, cause this is DBD as well lol. Made him after the legion.*
He looks at the tale, "Cool tale." He offers a handshake, "Nice to meet you, I'm Jason."
*me and you need to talk later*
He chuckles and shakes his hand back. "nice mask" he said and reached forward to touch it.
(ok for everyone wondering kelispo age, he is 28. He is still a young lad but he be growing)
*Definatly*
He steps back a bit, "Uh, don't touch my face."
"quite sorry" he steps back and messes with his scarf, bit embarrassed now
"Its alright. Just... ask, if you want to see my mask."
his tail starts to wag similar to a dog when he is happy. He smiles and nods.
He takes the mask off and hands it to kelipso, "Its odd to have it off."
His face is much different than his voice would tell. He has pale skin, ice blue eyes, and short brown hair.
Kelispo suddenly realized he still had the mask and turned around and smiled shyly "dont suppose you need this back eh?"
"Thanks." He places the mask back on his face, "And now its much darker."
"how?" He askes and starts picking random leaves from trees
"The mask makes things darker, mainly cause it stops most light from getting through."
"I get that but how?, do you like the dark?" He said
"Well, the eye holes aren't that big. And i tend to be in the dark alot, so i guess."
Kelipso looked at his eyes and nodded somewhat. "they are kinda small"
"I'm not to good at carving."
"i can hep with that!, though it depends on how old the mask is?"
"I make a new one every couple months"
"May i?" he gestured to the mask like he is taking it off, he produces a small whittling knife.
He nods and hands over the mask
Kelispo plops down in the light green grass and starts to gently whittle away at the eyeholes. making accurate and precise cuts.
*i sound like a surgeon*
Jason watches
*You do.*
he hums and and blows on the wood to push away the shavings and smiles. "looks much better" he said and smiled
Jason returns the smile, "Thanks."
He hands it back nd catches a quick glimpse of jason's hands.
"i have some healing salve and herbs to help with that" he said
He shakes his head, "They aren't injuries. Atleast not fresh ones."
Kelipso gives a worried look and digs around in his bag for it. "here" he said and handed over a purple glass jar with dried lavender and other herbs "just incase"
"Thanks," He takes it
He nods and messes with the blades of grass.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Steph shrugs. "The undead squirrels attacked me first. And the owlbear was me protecting a small child. And the troll started it by attempting to eat me."
Dont let her bother you. Shes horrible, and has no right to speak to anyone like that
I won't. To an extent I admire her morals. But for the most part I'll steer clear of assuming snobs.
Thats good. Shes very much the worst person here. Im Tefeerinn, who are you?
Steph.
Well, hello, Steph. What brings you here?
She looks over at Atemos. Him.
Atemos? What about him?
I'm going to kill him one day.
Why? Whatd he do to you?
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"Sure." On closer inspection, the blade is an extremely fine weave of silk (like Michael's shield but more refined than Stephany's dresses) which has been forced and hammered into shape. Then a series of magical tunes has been carved into the blade running from the hilt to the point.
“That’s incredible..” His eyes are wide.
Steph grins. "Took me a fair while to make."
“What is it made of? Ordinary silk couldn’t do this..”
"Aye. This is a type of silk known as treesilk. Only found in one world in the entire multiverse. Costs a pretty penny there, virtually impossible to source anywhere else."
“Tree silk? I haven’t heard of it..” He pauses, then straightens back up. “Where are you from?”
"Well, I was left in the Feywild as a baby, but I certainly don't come from there."
“Oh.. I’m sorry..” Luke ducks his head.
"It's fine!" Steph laughs, "I was raised by a lovely family and I have one clue as to my origins."
He flinches at little at her laughter, before smiling. “That’s good..”
Steph puts away the coin. "How about you?"
“I’m from Ched Nasad..”
"Never heard of it. What's it like?" *Homebrew world lore dump please!*
*Ched Nasad.. The ruined drow city in FR. Sorry :(* “Umm.. Very, very destroyed?”
"Ah. Who destroyed it?" *Awwwwww. You had me excited.*
"Sure." On closer inspection, the blade is an extremely fine weave of silk (like Michael's shield but more refined than Stephany's dresses) which has been forced and hammered into shape. Then a series of magical tunes has been carved into the blade running from the hilt to the point.
“That’s incredible..” His eyes are wide.
Steph grins. "Took me a fair while to make."
“What is it made of? Ordinary silk couldn’t do this..”
"Aye. This is a type of silk known as treesilk. Only found in one world in the entire multiverse. Costs a pretty penny there, virtually impossible to source anywhere else."
“Tree silk? I haven’t heard of it..” He pauses, then straightens back up. “Where are you from?”
"Well, I was left in the Feywild as a baby, but I certainly don't come from there."
“Oh.. I’m sorry..” Luke ducks his head.
"It's fine!" Steph laughs, "I was raised by a lovely family and I have one clue as to my origins."
He flinches at little at her laughter, before smiling. “That’s good..”
Steph puts away the coin. "How about you?"
“I’m from Ched Nasad..”
"Never heard of it. What's it like?" *Homebrew world lore dump please!*
*Ched Nasad.. The ruined drow city in FR. Sorry :(* “Umm.. Very, very destroyed?”
"Ah. Who destroyed it?" *Awwwwww. You had me excited.*
*Don’t worry.. More will happen..* “I don’t know.. But it’s gone. And I don’t have to go back.”
Jason walks over to Kelipso, "Hello. You're definatly new."
*Want a description?*
* Lil bit*
"hi!" He said and turned around to meet his face
He's a tall humanish looking person, though you can't tell as well due to the fact almost none of his skin is visible. He's wearing a black leather jacket with a hood, jeans, and sneakers. All are stained with crimson splotches. His hands are covered in bloody bandages, and his face is covered by a wooden mask. The mask has a grin and crossed out eyes carved into it. He has a sword sheathed to his hip.
"So, who are you?"
*ho l d u p. Completely unrelated but I have a DBD Child like that lol. But he has a half black half white mask. Great minds think alike*
"im kelispo" he said and waved his tail like a hand. His real hands were holding on to a staff.
*They do, cause this is DBD as well lol. Made him after the legion.*
He looks at the tale, "Cool tale." He offers a handshake, "Nice to meet you, I'm Jason."
*me and you need to talk later*
He chuckles and shakes his hand back. "nice mask" he said and reached forward to touch it.
(ok for everyone wondering kelispo age, he is 28. He is still a young lad but he be growing)
*Definatly*
He steps back a bit, "Uh, don't touch my face."
"quite sorry" he steps back and messes with his scarf, bit embarrassed now
"Its alright. Just... ask, if you want to see my mask."
his tail starts to wag similar to a dog when he is happy. He smiles and nods.
He takes the mask off and hands it to kelipso, "Its odd to have it off."
His face is much different than his voice would tell. He has pale skin, ice blue eyes, and short brown hair.
Kelispo suddenly realized he still had the mask and turned around and smiled shyly "dont suppose you need this back eh?"
"Thanks." He places the mask back on his face, "And now its much darker."
"how?" He askes and starts picking random leaves from trees
"The mask makes things darker, mainly cause it stops most light from getting through."
"I get that but how?, do you like the dark?" He said
"Well, the eye holes aren't that big. And i tend to be in the dark alot, so i guess."
Kelipso looked at his eyes and nodded somewhat. "they are kinda small"
"I'm not to good at carving."
"i can hep with that!, though it depends on how old the mask is?"
"I make a new one every couple months"
"May i?" he gestured to the mask like he is taking it off, he produces a small whittling knife.
He nods and hands over the mask
Kelispo plops down in the light green grass and starts to gently whittle away at the eyeholes. making accurate and precise cuts.
*i sound like a surgeon*
Jason watches
*You do.*
he hums and and blows on the wood to push away the shavings and smiles. "looks much better" he said and smiled
Jason returns the smile, "Thanks."
He hands it back nd catches a quick glimpse of jason's hands.
"i have some healing salve and herbs to help with that" he said
He shakes his head, "They aren't injuries. Atleast not fresh ones."
Kelipso gives a worried look and digs around in his bag for it. "here" he said and handed over a purple glass jar with dried lavender and other herbs "just incase"
"Thanks," He takes it
He nods and messes with the blades of grass.
He unwraps some of the bandages. His hands have scars on them, most seem to be stab wounds.
Steph shrugs. "The undead squirrels attacked me first. And the owlbear was me protecting a small child. And the troll started it by attempting to eat me."
Dont let her bother you. Shes horrible, and has no right to speak to anyone like that
I won't. To an extent I admire her morals. But for the most part I'll steer clear of assuming snobs.
Thats good. Shes very much the worst person here. Im Tefeerinn, who are you?
Steph.
Well, hello, Steph. What brings you here?
She looks over at Atemos. Him.
Atemos? What about him?
I'm going to kill him one day.
Why? Whatd he do to you?
Killed my adopted family and destroyed my village.
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Chilling kinda vibe.
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*Steph can take one more convo.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
“I’m from Ched Nasad..”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
**evil noises**
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A piece of paper hits Atemos on the back of the head.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
She looks over at Atemos. Him.
Chilling kinda vibe.
*I’m trying to imagine that and I’m just hearing sound beast screams from A Quiet Place..*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Atemos? What about him?
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"Never heard of it. What's it like?" *Homebrew world lore dump please!*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*more like chucky mixed with jigsaw*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Thanks," He takes it
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Ched Nasad.. The ruined drow city in FR. Sorry :(* “Umm.. Very, very destroyed?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*…*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
I'm going to kill him one day.
Chilling kinda vibe.
He nods and messes with the blades of grass.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Why? Whatd he do to you?
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"Ah. Who destroyed it?" *Awwwwww. You had me excited.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Don’t worry.. More will happen..* “I don’t know.. But it’s gone. And I don’t have to go back.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Please cut quote chains.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
He unwraps some of the bandages. His hands have scars on them, most seem to be stab wounds.
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Killed my adopted family and destroyed my village.
Chilling kinda vibe.