"Impossible, Lamia haven't been to war for a millennia."
"hm" he said and folded his arms. His single blue eye gazed upon her
"Besides, only someone delusional would think they won a war against Lamia."
He stood up and wagged his tail "whatever, talk to you later" he said and smiled, blowing her a kiss and walking out of the main door to the forest.
The figure stares at him.
He wags his tail and walks over "hi!"
*description? His description: 6'2 male dogfolk (Blue heeler) wears light armor and thick leather. Floofy tail. Two earrings in left ear. One blue one and the other is pure white.*
“Who are you? And what are you?”
"Im Hackel" he said and flicked his ears "and im a Dogfolk" he said spoke, his voice was smooth with hints of a throaty growl
“A.. Dogfolk. I’m learning much today.”
"seems like it" he said and extended a paw.
The figure reaches out with a hand made of petrified wood, crawling with insects, to shake his hand.
"oh bug!" Hackel says happily, eating the bug that crawled on his paw.
Dwale makes a startled hiss. “Don’t do that!” He pulls his hand back very quickly.
"sorry..I was hungry" he says, lowering his ears, ashamed of his instinctual actions.
“Just.. don’t do it again.”
He makes a whimpering noise and tries to put the bug back on a tree.
Dwale snatches the bug of him and puts it behind his ear.
"sorry.." He said and messed with his ears, when ever hackel was ashamed or embarrassed he would mess with his ears.
“And stop apologising.”
he nodded, "are you mad at me?" He said and tilted his head
“A little. Not very.”
"are you a blight?" He asked out of nowhere. His one eye sparkled in amazement
“No. I am not a blight.”
"what are ya?" He asked and sniffed him, then immediately stopped, he lowered his ears.
'keep yourself contained Hackel' he told himself
He smells of rotting wood.
”I am Dwale.”
"I know you are but what are you" he said, messing with his ears
“Dwale. That is what I am.”
He made a confused noise then put two and two together "you are your name"
"Thats how they tend to be, yes... We havent been given a reason unless you count being 'filth of the multiverse' and similar phrases"
"Well, I guess you'll have to make do without them. I only learnt that the gods existed about 3 years ago."
"... Do you come from a world where theyre less active?"
"In my world, no one is even sure if they even exist. I used to be something called an 'atheist', which means I didn't believe in any gods because there was no concrete evidence for their existence."
"Interesting... Sounds like a nice kind of place to be. n my world, the gods are unfortunately active and undeniable. What world are you from?"
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"Impossible, Lamia haven't been to war for a millennia."
"hm" he said and folded his arms. His single blue eye gazed upon her
"Besides, only someone delusional would think they won a war against Lamia."
He stood up and wagged his tail "whatever, talk to you later" he said and smiled, blowing her a kiss and walking out of the main door to the forest.
The figure stares at him.
He wags his tail and walks over "hi!"
*description? His description: 6'2 male dogfolk (Blue heeler) wears light armor and thick leather. Floofy tail. Two earrings in left ear. One blue one and the other is pure white.*
“Who are you? And what are you?”
"Im Hackel" he said and flicked his ears "and im a Dogfolk" he said spoke, his voice was smooth with hints of a throaty growl
“A.. Dogfolk. I’m learning much today.”
"seems like it" he said and extended a paw.
The figure reaches out with a hand made of petrified wood, crawling with insects, to shake his hand.
"oh bug!" Hackel says happily, eating the bug that crawled on his paw.
Dwale makes a startled hiss. “Don’t do that!” He pulls his hand back very quickly.
"sorry..I was hungry" he says, lowering his ears, ashamed of his instinctual actions.
“Just.. don’t do it again.”
He makes a whimpering noise and tries to put the bug back on a tree.
Dwale snatches the bug of him and puts it behind his ear.
"sorry.." He said and messed with his ears, when ever hackel was ashamed or embarrassed he would mess with his ears.
“And stop apologising.”
he nodded, "are you mad at me?" He said and tilted his head
“A little. Not very.”
"are you a blight?" He asked out of nowhere. His one eye sparkled in amazement
“No. I am not a blight.”
"what are ya?" He asked and sniffed him, then immediately stopped, he lowered his ears.
'keep yourself contained Hackel' he told himself
He smells of rotting wood.
”I am Dwale.”
"I know you are but what are you" he said, messing with his ears
“Dwale. That is what I am.”
He made a confused noise then put two and two together "you are your name"
"Thats how they tend to be, yes... We havent been given a reason unless you count being 'filth of the multiverse' and similar phrases"
"Well, I guess you'll have to make do without them. I only learnt that the gods existed about 3 years ago."
"... Do you come from a world where theyre less active?"
"In my world, no one is even sure if they even exist. I used to be something called an 'atheist', which means I didn't believe in any gods because there was no concrete evidence for their existence."
"Interesting... Sounds like a nice kind of place to be. n my world, the gods are unfortunately active and undeniable. What world are you from?"
"I was born in a world called Terra - the gods, if there are any, are unnoticeable. There isn't any magic in that world, and those with the potential to use it are cast out into the land of Nusquam. It's an advanced world, though by no means a 'nice place'. The years ago I failed the Test and was cast out myself."
"Impossible, Lamia haven't been to war for a millennia."
"hm" he said and folded his arms. His single blue eye gazed upon her
"Besides, only someone delusional would think they won a war against Lamia."
He stood up and wagged his tail "whatever, talk to you later" he said and smiled, blowing her a kiss and walking out of the main door to the forest.
The figure stares at him.
He wags his tail and walks over "hi!"
*description? His description: 6'2 male dogfolk (Blue heeler) wears light armor and thick leather. Floofy tail. Two earrings in left ear. One blue one and the other is pure white.*
“Who are you? And what are you?”
"Im Hackel" he said and flicked his ears "and im a Dogfolk" he said spoke, his voice was smooth with hints of a throaty growl
“A.. Dogfolk. I’m learning much today.”
"seems like it" he said and extended a paw.
The figure reaches out with a hand made of petrified wood, crawling with insects, to shake his hand.
"oh bug!" Hackel says happily, eating the bug that crawled on his paw.
Dwale makes a startled hiss. “Don’t do that!” He pulls his hand back very quickly.
"sorry..I was hungry" he says, lowering his ears, ashamed of his instinctual actions.
“Just.. don’t do it again.”
He makes a whimpering noise and tries to put the bug back on a tree.
Dwale snatches the bug of him and puts it behind his ear.
"sorry.." He said and messed with his ears, when ever hackel was ashamed or embarrassed he would mess with his ears.
“And stop apologising.”
he nodded, "are you mad at me?" He said and tilted his head
“A little. Not very.”
"are you a blight?" He asked out of nowhere. His one eye sparkled in amazement
“No. I am not a blight.”
"what are ya?" He asked and sniffed him, then immediately stopped, he lowered his ears.
'keep yourself contained Hackel' he told himself
He smells of rotting wood.
”I am Dwale.”
"I know you are but what are you" he said, messing with his ears
“Dwale. That is what I am.”
He made a confused noise then put two and two together "you are your name"
“Yes.”
"cool!" he said and wagged his tail. "may i see your face.. or you uncomfortable with that"
"Impossible, Lamia haven't been to war for a millennia."
"hm" he said and folded his arms. His single blue eye gazed upon her
"Besides, only someone delusional would think they won a war against Lamia."
He stood up and wagged his tail "whatever, talk to you later" he said and smiled, blowing her a kiss and walking out of the main door to the forest.
The figure stares at him.
He wags his tail and walks over "hi!"
*description? His description: 6'2 male dogfolk (Blue heeler) wears light armor and thick leather. Floofy tail. Two earrings in left ear. One blue one and the other is pure white.*
“Who are you? And what are you?”
"Im Hackel" he said and flicked his ears "and im a Dogfolk" he said spoke, his voice was smooth with hints of a throaty growl
“A.. Dogfolk. I’m learning much today.”
"seems like it" he said and extended a paw.
The figure reaches out with a hand made of petrified wood, crawling with insects, to shake his hand.
"oh bug!" Hackel says happily, eating the bug that crawled on his paw.
Dwale makes a startled hiss. “Don’t do that!” He pulls his hand back very quickly.
"sorry..I was hungry" he says, lowering his ears, ashamed of his instinctual actions.
“Just.. don’t do it again.”
He makes a whimpering noise and tries to put the bug back on a tree.
Dwale snatches the bug of him and puts it behind his ear.
"sorry.." He said and messed with his ears, when ever hackel was ashamed or embarrassed he would mess with his ears.
“And stop apologising.”
he nodded, "are you mad at me?" He said and tilted his head
“A little. Not very.”
"are you a blight?" He asked out of nowhere. His one eye sparkled in amazement
“No. I am not a blight.”
"what are ya?" He asked and sniffed him, then immediately stopped, he lowered his ears.
'keep yourself contained Hackel' he told himself
He smells of rotting wood.
”I am Dwale.”
"I know you are but what are you" he said, messing with his ears
“Dwale. That is what I am.”
He made a confused noise then put two and two together "you are your name"
“Yes.”
"cool!" he said and wagged his tail. "may i see your face.. or you uncomfortable with that"
"Impossible, Lamia haven't been to war for a millennia."
"hm" he said and folded his arms. His single blue eye gazed upon her
"Besides, only someone delusional would think they won a war against Lamia."
He stood up and wagged his tail "whatever, talk to you later" he said and smiled, blowing her a kiss and walking out of the main door to the forest.
The figure stares at him.
He wags his tail and walks over "hi!"
*description? His description: 6'2 male dogfolk (Blue heeler) wears light armor and thick leather. Floofy tail. Two earrings in left ear. One blue one and the other is pure white.*
“Who are you? And what are you?”
"Im Hackel" he said and flicked his ears "and im a Dogfolk" he said spoke, his voice was smooth with hints of a throaty growl
“A.. Dogfolk. I’m learning much today.”
"seems like it" he said and extended a paw.
The figure reaches out with a hand made of petrified wood, crawling with insects, to shake his hand.
"oh bug!" Hackel says happily, eating the bug that crawled on his paw.
Dwale makes a startled hiss. “Don’t do that!” He pulls his hand back very quickly.
"sorry..I was hungry" he says, lowering his ears, ashamed of his instinctual actions.
“Just.. don’t do it again.”
He makes a whimpering noise and tries to put the bug back on a tree.
Dwale snatches the bug of him and puts it behind his ear.
"sorry.." He said and messed with his ears, when ever hackel was ashamed or embarrassed he would mess with his ears.
“And stop apologising.”
he nodded, "are you mad at me?" He said and tilted his head
“A little. Not very.”
"are you a blight?" He asked out of nowhere. His one eye sparkled in amazement
“No. I am not a blight.”
"what are ya?" He asked and sniffed him, then immediately stopped, he lowered his ears.
'keep yourself contained Hackel' he told himself
He smells of rotting wood.
”I am Dwale.”
"I know you are but what are you" he said, messing with his ears
“Dwale. That is what I am.”
He made a confused noise then put two and two together "you are your name"
“Yes.”
"cool!" he said and wagged his tail. "may i see your face.. or you uncomfortable with that"
"Thats how they tend to be, yes... We havent been given a reason unless you count being 'filth of the multiverse' and similar phrases"
"Well, I guess you'll have to make do without them. I only learnt that the gods existed about 3 years ago."
"... Do you come from a world where theyre less active?"
"In my world, no one is even sure if they even exist. I used to be something called an 'atheist', which means I didn't believe in any gods because there was no concrete evidence for their existence."
"Interesting... Sounds like a nice kind of place to be. n my world, the gods are unfortunately active and undeniable. What world are you from?"
"I was born in a world called Terra - the gods, if there are any, are unnoticeable. There isn't any magic in that world, and those with the potential to use it are cast out into the land of Nusquam. It's an advanced world, though by no means a 'nice place'. The years ago I failed the Test and was cast out myself."
"Interesting..... So you have magic, then?"
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"Only the potential for magic. I heal slightly faster *regains HP after long rest * and exposure to the wider multiverse has changed my appearance to what you see now, but I lack the internal power to become a Sorcerer and the patience to become a Witch *Wizard*."
"Only the potential for magic. I heal slightly faster *regains HP after long rest * and exposure to the wider multiverse has changed my appearance to what you see now, but I lack the internal power to become a Sorcerer and the patience to become a Witch *Wizard*."
"... I see. What did your appearance used to be?"
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"Only the potential for magic. I heal slightly faster *regains HP after long rest * and exposure to the wider multiverse has changed my appearance to what you see now, but I lack the internal power to become a Sorcerer and the patience to become a Witch *Wizard*."
"... I see. What did your appearance used to be?"
"Much like this, but less elven. I was a somewhat rebellious British GCSE student."
"Only the potential for magic. I heal slightly faster *regains HP after long rest * and exposure to the wider multiverse has changed my appearance to what you see now, but I lack the internal power to become a Sorcerer and the patience to become a Witch *Wizard*."
"... I see. What did your appearance used to be?"
"Much like this, but less elven. I was a somewhat rebellious British GCSE student."
"GCSE?"
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He made a confused noise then put two and two together "you are your name"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Interesting... Sounds like a nice kind of place to be. n my world, the gods are unfortunately active and undeniable. What world are you from?"
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)
“Yes.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"I was born in a world called Terra - the gods, if there are any, are unnoticeable. There isn't any magic in that world, and those with the potential to use it are cast out into the land of Nusquam. It's an advanced world, though by no means a 'nice place'. The years ago I failed the Test and was cast out myself."
Chilling kinda vibe.
"cool!" he said and wagged his tail. "may i see your face.. or you uncomfortable with that"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“I would prefer not.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Lawrence and Redpelt could you cut the quote chain? Thanks!*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Sure.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"ok.." he said and stopped wagging his tail.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“Is something the matter?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Interesting..... So you have magic, then?"
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)
"no.." he said and gave a smile. "were you going to go into the tavern?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“Yes. I was.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"then cmon" he said and walked ahead, opening the door
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Only the potential for magic. I heal slightly faster *regains HP after long rest * and exposure to the wider multiverse has changed my appearance to what you see now, but I lack the internal power to become a Sorcerer and the patience to become a Witch *Wizard*."
Chilling kinda vibe.
Dwale follows, ducking to get inside.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"... I see. What did your appearance used to be?"
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)
Hackel smiles and plops down in a chair
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Much like this, but less elven. I was a somewhat rebellious British GCSE student."
Chilling kinda vibe.
"GCSE?"
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)