"That's a lot better. So, why have stuck around, other than your friends?"
*why have what stick around?*
???
*Sorry, I meant, "why have you."*
*Typos, the bane of writers existences*
"This place is strangely welcoming, which helps with my curse. Also, it definitely beets being chased by mobs lead by zealous Priests."
"I would agree with that. I know the experience."
"Well can't you just shapeshift? The lack of warmth, pale skin, and blood eyes are a give away for me."
"They usually chase me after I'm done with my job."
"I see.. also those clerics always have spells to get around illusion and shapeshifting... I can't feed on the unwilling, so I don't have that many, although they always surprise you. Ulgar usually riles them up."
"You can't feed on people who aren't willing?"
"Yes, only willing subjects."
"How have you not run out?"
"You find people who will do it for coin. I only NEED to feed every century, although I would love to do it all the time."
"I might be able to help you."
"With lifting the curse or me wanting feed right now?"
*I responded to this already.*
"Probably more of the second."
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"That's a lot better. So, why have stuck around, other than your friends?"
*why have what stick around?*
???
*Sorry, I meant, "why have you."*
*Typos, the bane of writers existences*
"This place is strangely welcoming, which helps with my curse. Also, it definitely beets being chased by mobs lead by zealous Priests."
"I would agree with that. I know the experience."
"Well can't you just shapeshift? The lack of warmth, pale skin, and blood eyes are a give away for me."
"They usually chase me after I'm done with my job."
"I see.. also those clerics always have spells to get around illusion and shapeshifting... I can't feed on the unwilling, so I don't have that many, although they always surprise you. Ulgar usually riles them up."
"You can't feed on people who aren't willing?"
"Yes, only willing subjects."
"How have you not run out?"
"You find people who will do it for coin. I only NEED to feed every century, although I would love to do it all the time."
"I might be able to help you."
"With lifting the curse or me wanting feed right now?"
Gravedigger looks over "I can cure you"
“Or vampirism? Could you make it temporary? I… I have lives hundreds of years like this, it would nice to have a change of pace but I don’t know if I would want to go back to being alive all the time.”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
After about thirty seconds or so, he hears a whistling noise.
He attempts to look for the source. If he cant see it, he leans to move towards it a bit
It seems to be coming from below him.
He waits to be a bit closer, he starts considering flying a bit to slow the fall
The whistling grows louder.
WHts the source of the whistling sound?
Fly!
Alright He does so
Are you okay?
Yes, Im fine. Is the whistling dangerous? Or does it just mean I was a bit close to hitting the ground?
The second one. Float down very slowly.
He does so, at about 10 ft speed
It takes him three seconds to reach the ground, which is made of a deep black earth.
He looks around slowly, feeling around a bit
All he can really see is strands of grass. Tell me when you've reached the ground.
(I have I was only around 5 feet up)
It's good you flew when you did, then.
(Agreed... Normally a fall wouldn't kill me, but after a teleport...)
I'm going to yell loudly. Don't panic, just move in that direction.
(Alright) he closes his eyes and listens carefully
He hears a faint scream coming from his left.
He begins walking quickly in that direction, keeping his senses open
He bumps into Sarana. (There you are.)
Yeah.. Sorry about that. I should have gone a bit slower... Are you hurt?
(I'm fine. Follow me.) She begins walking.
He follows,listening to the footsteps, and staying close
After a few minutes, she stops. In front of them is a clearing in the grass, an inky black portal covering the ground.
He stops, and observes the portal, looking to see if it appears moving, swirling, or anything like that
It seems to be rippling calmly.
"This is an interesting portal... A calm darkness..."
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"That's a lot better. So, why have stuck around, other than your friends?"
*why have what stick around?*
???
*Sorry, I meant, "why have you."*
*Typos, the bane of writers existences*
"This place is strangely welcoming, which helps with my curse. Also, it definitely beets being chased by mobs lead by zealous Priests."
"I would agree with that. I know the experience."
"Well can't you just shapeshift? The lack of warmth, pale skin, and blood eyes are a give away for me."
"They usually chase me after I'm done with my job."
"I see.. also those clerics always have spells to get around illusion and shapeshifting... I can't feed on the unwilling, so I don't have that many, although they always surprise you. Ulgar usually riles them up."
"You can't feed on people who aren't willing?"
"Yes, only willing subjects."
"How have you not run out?"
"You find people who will do it for coin. I only NEED to feed every century, although I would love to do it all the time."
"I might be able to help you."
"With lifting the curse or me wanting feed right now?"
Gravedigger looks over "I can cure you"
“Or vampirism? Could you make it temporary? I… I have lives hundreds of years like this, it would nice to have a change of pace but I don’t know if I would want to go back to being alive all the time.”
"Sure"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Fake it 'til you make it Mask on, never take it off Wear it 'til wearing it feels natural Whatever I tell myself it's not true
"That's a lot better. So, why have stuck around, other than your friends?"
*why have what stick around?*
???
*Sorry, I meant, "why have you."*
*Typos, the bane of writers existences*
"This place is strangely welcoming, which helps with my curse. Also, it definitely beets being chased by mobs lead by zealous Priests."
"I would agree with that. I know the experience."
"Well can't you just shapeshift? The lack of warmth, pale skin, and blood eyes are a give away for me."
"They usually chase me after I'm done with my job."
"I see.. also those clerics always have spells to get around illusion and shapeshifting... I can't feed on the unwilling, so I don't have that many, although they always surprise you. Ulgar usually riles them up."
"You can't feed on people who aren't willing?"
"Yes, only willing subjects."
"How have you not run out?"
"You find people who will do it for coin. I only NEED to feed every century, although I would love to do it all the time."
"I might be able to help you."
"With lifting the curse or me wanting feed right now?"
Gravedigger looks over "I can cure you"
“Or vampirism? Could you make it temporary? I… I have lives hundreds of years like this, it would nice to have a change of pace but I don’t know if I would want to go back to being alive all the time.”
"Sure"
“Okay… so um… do you cast wish or something?”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Brand was in a tree, he wore a neon blue and black hoodie, his face was covered by a black mask a neon blue X on the front.
Kelipso was in the forest, hunting for berries and such.
Kelipso comes across a withered field, seemingly entirely dried of moisture, with various dead small animals.
Kelipso is taken back by this, he keeps a firm grip on his staff
There doesn't appear to be any threat, just silence.
*Yondalla would probably have unwithering start soon*
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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)
Brand was in a tree, he wore a neon blue and black hoodie, his face was covered by a black mask a neon blue X on the front.
Kelipso was in the forest, hunting for berries and such.
*if brand was in a tree, where is he now?*
*is in the the tree, sorry Grammer *
He is in the tree
Lazarus plans to go to him, once he is done talking with gravedigger
The Brand was humming while flipping a butterfly knife
No flask can keep it Bubble up and cut right through But you're someone I believe in You heat me like a filament Anytime you're in the room But you burned me and I'm smoking
I just wanted you to watch me dissolve, slowly In a pool full of your love But I don't even know how the chemistry works When you're poolside Kicking in the dirt, kicking in the sand And stirring up trouble
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
Brand was in a tree, he wore a neon blue and black hoodie, his face was covered by a black mask a neon blue X on the front.
Kelipso was in the forest, hunting for berries and such.
Kelipso comes across a withered field, seemingly entirely dried of moisture, with various dead small animals.
Kelipso is taken back by this, he keeps a firm grip on his staff
There doesn't appear to be any threat, just silence.
Gordon sniffs the ground then an animal. Kelipso gently pokes a animal with the end of his staff, not the knived end.
Kelipso finds out it is dead, and extremely dried up. The air seems to have gotten dryer, too. The grass crunches under their steps.
Kelipso backs out of it, om the edge between dead and living grass. He takes Gordon by the collar and pulls him back as well
As he steps back, he sees something he didn't notice before in the center, some sort of staff sticking out of the ground, with what appears to be a deer skull topping it.
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Brand was in a tree, he wore a neon blue and black hoodie, his face was covered by a black mask a neon blue X on the front.
Kelipso was in the forest, hunting for berries and such.
Kelipso comes across a withered field, seemingly entirely dried of moisture, with various dead small animals.
Kelipso is taken back by this, he keeps a firm grip on his staff
There doesn't appear to be any threat, just silence.
Gordon sniffs the ground then an animal. Kelipso gently pokes a animal with the end of his staff, not the knived end.
Kelipso finds out it is dead, and extremely dried up. The air seems to have gotten dryer, too. The grass crunches under their steps.
Kelipso backs out of it, om the edge between dead and living grass. He takes Gordon by the collar and pulls him back as well
As he steps back, he sees something he didn't notice before in the center, some sort of staff sticking out of the ground, with what appears to be a deer skull topping it.
Gordon was first to get to it. He pulled it out of the ground and ran into the forest again. Kelipso followed him shouting "COME BACK BOY"
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*I responded to this already.*
"Probably more of the second."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
“Or vampirism? Could you make it temporary? I… I have lives hundreds of years like this, it would nice to have a change of pace but I don’t know if I would want to go back to being alive all the time.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Brand was in a tree, he wore a neon blue and black hoodie, his face was covered by a black mask a neon blue X on the front.
Kelipso was in the forest, hunting for berries and such.
*inspiration for brands outfit: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K4oqZdAOXbc
Inspiration for Kelipso's outfit: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YBeLWGzoGKk *
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"This is an interesting portal... A calm darkness..."
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"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Fake it 'til you make it
Mask on, never take it off
Wear it 'til wearing it feels natural
Whatever I tell myself it's not true
*if brand was in a tree, where is he now?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Okay… so um… do you cast wish or something?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Kelipso comes across a withered field, seemingly entirely dried of moisture, with various dead small animals.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*is in the the tree, sorry Grammer *
He is in the tree
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Kelipso is taken back by this, he keeps a firm grip on his staff
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
There doesn't appear to be any threat, just silence.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Yondalla would probably have unwithering start soon*
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)
Gordon sniffs the ground then an animal. Kelipso gently pokes a animal with the end of his staff, not the knived end.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*This would be outside of the blessing area, deep in the woods.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Lazarus plans to go to him, once he is done talking with gravedigger
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Kelipso finds out it is dead, and extremely dried up. The air seems to have gotten dryer, too. The grass crunches under their steps.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
The Brand was humming while flipping a butterfly knife
Bubble up and cut right through
But you're someone I believe in
You heat me like a filament
Anytime you're in the room
But you burned me and I'm smoking
In a pool full of your love
But I don't even know how the chemistry works
When you're poolside
Kicking in the dirt, kicking in the sand
And stirring up trouble
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Kelipso backs out of it, om the edge between dead and living grass. He takes Gordon by the collar and pulls him back as well
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
As he steps back, he sees something he didn't notice before in the center, some sort of staff sticking out of the ground, with what appears to be a deer skull topping it.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Gordon was first to get to it. He pulled it out of the ground and ran into the forest again. Kelipso followed him shouting "COME BACK BOY"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]