The form doesn't change but something feels... off. The dwarf looks around before seeing Bloom. "Ah, so you sommon me once more, devil witch. What should I do now? Should I make it so that Azaghul and Alex writh in pain, knowing that you are the cause of their torment? Should I make it so that they are blathering fools?"
They say that we are leaving for the feywild. [pause] Thanks, it is nice to have someone I can talk write to
"I'd just like you to stop messing with them."
"Hm, well heres my tip. Don't tell anyone your true name, use a nickname" She smiles, "I'll always be availabe hon."
The dwarf furrows their brow. "I created them. They are but the persona's that I made, and I can unmake them just as easily. I can change them and mess with them however I want because they are mine."
What is my true name? Yossele is just a name that the sword gave me for it to use
"And i can mess with you however i want because i basically own your soul at this point."
"That would be your true name, the first name you were given."
"My soul belongs to another. Your magic can't hold me forever. What have I done wrong? What crime have I committed? Changing the stories I have created?"
You didn't give me one? Anyway, guess I will need a nickname [pause] Yossele can't really be shortened, Yoss? Ele?
"My magic can hold you for a very long time though. Repeatedly. Who does your soul belong to? And its different when they're people."
"Well, i didn't think you'd become sentient. But meroving gave you one first, so its your true name. Hmm, for a nickname you could shorten it or go by something else,"
"Well I shall have to be leaving, least my patron get angry. As for my patron, you need not know of him... I know little of it. They aren't people, they are but figments of my imagination... Have you ever pretended to be anyone?"
Yoss? Ele? You want to choose?
"No, i'm not a weirdo. And usually if i would pretend to be someone, they don't magically control my body."
The form doesn't change but something feels... off. The dwarf looks around before seeing Bloom. "Ah, so you sommon me once more, devil witch. What should I do now? Should I make it so that Azaghul and Alex writh in pain, knowing that you are the cause of their torment? Should I make it so that they are blathering fools?"
They say that we are leaving for the feywild. [pause] Thanks, it is nice to have someone I can talk write to
"I'd just like you to stop messing with them."
"Hm, well heres my tip. Don't tell anyone your true name, use a nickname" She smiles, "I'll always be availabe hon."
The dwarf furrows their brow. "I created them. They are but the persona's that I made, and I can unmake them just as easily. I can change them and mess with them however I want because they are mine."
What is my true name? Yossele is just a name that the sword gave me for it to use
"And i can mess with you however i want because i basically own your soul at this point."
"That would be your true name, the first name you were given."
"My soul belongs to another. Your magic can't hold me forever. What have I done wrong? What crime have I committed? Changing the stories I have created?"
You didn't give me one? Anyway, guess I will need a nickname [pause] Yossele can't really be shortened, Yoss? Ele?
"My magic can hold you for a very long time though. Repeatedly. Who does your soul belong to? And its different when they're people."
"Well, i didn't think you'd become sentient. But meroving gave you one first, so its your true name. Hmm, for a nickname you could shorten it or go by something else,"
"Well I shall have to be leaving, least my patron get angry. As for my patron, you need not know of him... I know little of it. They aren't people, they are but figments of my imagination... Have you ever pretended to be anyone?"
Yoss? Ele? You want to choose?
"No, i'm not a weirdo. And usually if i would pretend to be someone, they don't magically control my body."
"How about Finn?"
Eye roll. "This is my body first. Have you ever pretended to be someone else? To pretend to be... say a party animal of a satyr? Inquisitive human?"
Sure. Out of curiosity, what made you think of it?
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Into the tavern bursts a group of five individuals in leather armor similar to Nia's. Most are nondescript, but their leader is a tall, lanky, auburn male with a bushy moustache and sipping tea from a small china cup.
"Ello, ello, ello, wassal' this then? Just stopping through for some tea and scones, we won't be a moment."
The officers file into the main room. Nia tries to hide in a corner. She isn't seen.
Into the tavern bursts a group of five individuals in leather armor similar to Nia's. Most are nondescript, but their leader is a tall, lanky, auburn male with a bushy moustache and sipping tea from a small china cup.
"Ello, ello, ello, wassal' this then? Just stopping through for some tea and scones, we won't be a moment."
The officers file into the main room. Nia tries to hide in a corner. She isn't seen.
Lysander walks over
"Hello, what brings you to the tavern?"
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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
The form doesn't change but something feels... off. The dwarf looks around before seeing Bloom. "Ah, so you sommon me once more, devil witch. What should I do now? Should I make it so that Azaghul and Alex writh in pain, knowing that you are the cause of their torment? Should I make it so that they are blathering fools?"
They say that we are leaving for the feywild. [pause] Thanks, it is nice to have someone I can talk write to
"I'd just like you to stop messing with them."
"Hm, well heres my tip. Don't tell anyone your true name, use a nickname" She smiles, "I'll always be availabe hon."
The dwarf furrows their brow. "I created them. They are but the persona's that I made, and I can unmake them just as easily. I can change them and mess with them however I want because they are mine."
What is my true name? Yossele is just a name that the sword gave me for it to use
"And i can mess with you however i want because i basically own your soul at this point."
"That would be your true name, the first name you were given."
"My soul belongs to another. Your magic can't hold me forever. What have I done wrong? What crime have I committed? Changing the stories I have created?"
You didn't give me one? Anyway, guess I will need a nickname [pause] Yossele can't really be shortened, Yoss? Ele?
"My magic can hold you for a very long time though. Repeatedly. Who does your soul belong to? And its different when they're people."
"Well, i didn't think you'd become sentient. But meroving gave you one first, so its your true name. Hmm, for a nickname you could shorten it or go by something else,"
"Well I shall have to be leaving, least my patron get angry. As for my patron, you need not know of him... I know little of it. They aren't people, they are but figments of my imagination... Have you ever pretended to be anyone?"
Yoss? Ele? You want to choose?
"No, i'm not a weirdo. And usually if i would pretend to be someone, they don't magically control my body."
"How about Finn?"
Eye roll. "This is my body first. Have you ever pretended to be someone else? To pretend to be... say a party animal of a satyr? Inquisitive human?"
Sure. Out of curiosity, what made you think of it?
She shrugs, "No. My life hasn't had the free time to do that."
Into the tavern bursts a group of five individuals in leather armor similar to Nia's. Most are nondescript, but their leader is a tall, lanky, auburn male with a bushy moustache and sipping tea from a small china cup.
"Ello, ello, ello, wassal' this then? Just stopping through for some tea and scones, we won't be a moment."
The officers file into the main room. Nia tries to hide in a corner. She isn't seen.
The form doesn't change but something feels... off. The dwarf looks around before seeing Bloom. "Ah, so you sommon me once more, devil witch. What should I do now? Should I make it so that Azaghul and Alex writh in pain, knowing that you are the cause of their torment? Should I make it so that they are blathering fools?"
They say that we are leaving for the feywild. [pause] Thanks, it is nice to have someone I can talk write to
"I'd just like you to stop messing with them."
"Hm, well heres my tip. Don't tell anyone your true name, use a nickname" She smiles, "I'll always be availabe hon."
The dwarf furrows their brow. "I created them. They are but the persona's that I made, and I can unmake them just as easily. I can change them and mess with them however I want because they are mine."
What is my true name? Yossele is just a name that the sword gave me for it to use
"And i can mess with you however i want because i basically own your soul at this point."
"That would be your true name, the first name you were given."
"My soul belongs to another. Your magic can't hold me forever. What have I done wrong? What crime have I committed? Changing the stories I have created?"
You didn't give me one? Anyway, guess I will need a nickname [pause] Yossele can't really be shortened, Yoss? Ele?
"My magic can hold you for a very long time though. Repeatedly. Who does your soul belong to? And its different when they're people."
"Well, i didn't think you'd become sentient. But meroving gave you one first, so its your true name. Hmm, for a nickname you could shorten it or go by something else,"
"Well I shall have to be leaving, least my patron get angry. As for my patron, you need not know of him... I know little of it. They aren't people, they are but figments of my imagination... Have you ever pretended to be anyone?"
Yoss? Ele? You want to choose?
"No, i'm not a weirdo. And usually if i would pretend to be someone, they don't magically control my body."
"How about Finn?"
Eye roll. "This is my body first. Have you ever pretended to be someone else? To pretend to be... say a party animal of a satyr? Inquisitive human?"
Sure. Out of curiosity, what made you think of it?
She shrugs, "No. My life hasn't had the free time to do that."
"It means pure or innocent"
"Your ignorance is a curse... Fine, then imagine it will you? Imagine you invented a persona, they aren't a person, they aren't real, they only want you want them to be. If you write a book, then the characters are yours and you can change them however you want because they are yours. What crime have I committed?"
Okay just wondering
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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
Into the tavern bursts a group of five individuals in leather armor similar to Nia's. Most are nondescript, but their leader is a tall, lanky, auburn male with a bushy moustache and sipping tea from a small china cup.
"Ello, ello, ello, wassal' this then? Just stopping through for some tea and scones, we won't be a moment."
The officers file into the main room. Nia tries to hide in a corner. She isn't seen.
Caleb looks at then curiously
Azrail ignores them
Alastor is interested
"The name's Crash. Detective Lewis Crash. This Detective Wallace Brown..."
The form doesn't change but something feels... off. The dwarf looks around before seeing Bloom. "Ah, so you sommon me once more, devil witch. What should I do now? Should I make it so that Azaghul and Alex writh in pain, knowing that you are the cause of their torment? Should I make it so that they are blathering fools?"
They say that we are leaving for the feywild. [pause] Thanks, it is nice to have someone I can talk write to
"I'd just like you to stop messing with them."
"Hm, well heres my tip. Don't tell anyone your true name, use a nickname" She smiles, "I'll always be availabe hon."
The dwarf furrows their brow. "I created them. They are but the persona's that I made, and I can unmake them just as easily. I can change them and mess with them however I want because they are mine."
What is my true name? Yossele is just a name that the sword gave me for it to use
"And i can mess with you however i want because i basically own your soul at this point."
"That would be your true name, the first name you were given."
"My soul belongs to another. Your magic can't hold me forever. What have I done wrong? What crime have I committed? Changing the stories I have created?"
You didn't give me one? Anyway, guess I will need a nickname [pause] Yossele can't really be shortened, Yoss? Ele?
"My magic can hold you for a very long time though. Repeatedly. Who does your soul belong to? And its different when they're people."
"Well, i didn't think you'd become sentient. But meroving gave you one first, so its your true name. Hmm, for a nickname you could shorten it or go by something else,"
"Well I shall have to be leaving, least my patron get angry. As for my patron, you need not know of him... I know little of it. They aren't people, they are but figments of my imagination... Have you ever pretended to be anyone?"
Yoss? Ele? You want to choose?
"No, i'm not a weirdo. And usually if i would pretend to be someone, they don't magically control my body."
"How about Finn?"
Eye roll. "This is my body first. Have you ever pretended to be someone else? To pretend to be... say a party animal of a satyr? Inquisitive human?"
Sure. Out of curiosity, what made you think of it?
She shrugs, "No. My life hasn't had the free time to do that."
"It means pure or innocent"
"Your ignorance is a curse... Fine, then imagine it will you? Imagine you invented a persona, they aren't a person, they aren't real, they only want you want them to be. If you write a book, then the characters are yours and you can change them however you want because they are yours. What crime have I committed?"
Okay just wondering
"Actually yeah. I'm cursed, though not with ignorance. And even then, this is pretty different."
Into the tavern bursts a group of five individuals in leather armor similar to Nia's. Most are nondescript, but their leader is a tall, lanky, auburn male with a bushy moustache and sipping tea from a small china cup.
"Ello, ello, ello, wassal' this then? Just stopping through for some tea and scones, we won't be a moment."
The officers file into the main room. Nia tries to hide in a corner. She isn't seen.
Caleb looks at then curiously
Azrail ignores them
Alastor is interested
"The name's Crash. Detective Lewis Crash. This Detective Wallace Brown..."
"Hello!"
"...Detective Yazmin Hopkirk..."
"Lovely to see you."
"...Detective Jim O'Connors..."
"Top o' the mornin'!"
"...and Petty Officer Stan Wilkins."
Sam just waves.
Alastor nods aprovingly before reterning to his meal of some strange meat
*Who is in the main room?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No, i'm not a weirdo. And usually if i would pretend to be someone, they don't magically control my body."
"How about Finn?"
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
“Well creepy vine tendril thing”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
"Eh, i'll try some."
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
Eye roll. "This is my body first. Have you ever pretended to be someone else? To pretend to be... say a party animal of a satyr? Inquisitive human?"
Sure. Out of curiosity, what made you think of it?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Into the tavern bursts a group of five individuals in leather armor similar to Nia's. Most are nondescript, but their leader is a tall, lanky, auburn male with a bushy moustache and sipping tea from a small china cup.
"Ello, ello, ello, wassal' this then? Just stopping through for some tea and scones, we won't be a moment."
The officers file into the main room. Nia tries to hide in a corner. She isn't seen.
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
Lysander walks over
"Hello, what brings you to the tavern?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"We're all hear for tea, jam, cream, and scones. Jam first, then cream. Also cream and three sugars in the tea."
The other officers nod.
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
“Don’t, it has a tendency to turn ghost into addicts that are dedicated to protecting it”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
She shrugs, "No. My life hasn't had the free time to do that."
"It means pure or innocent"
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
Caleb looks at then curiously
Azrail ignores them
Alastor is interested
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
"Your ignorance is a curse... Fine, then imagine it will you? Imagine you invented a persona, they aren't a person, they aren't real, they only want you want them to be. If you write a book, then the characters are yours and you can change them however you want because they are yours. What crime have I committed?"
Okay just wondering
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Mike hands meroving to Yossele
”you did what you needed to?”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
"And I am here for a quick drink. You have come to the adventures tavern, there must certainly be more than just that."
Sending to Nia: What is wrong?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"The name's Crash. Detective Lewis Crash. This Detective Wallace Brown..."
"Hello!"
"...Detective Yazmin Hopkirk..."
"Lovely to see you."
"...Detective Jim O'Connors..."
"Top o' the mornin'!"
"...and Petty Officer Stan Wilkins."
Sam just waves.
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
"Actually yeah. I'm cursed, though not with ignorance. And even then, this is pretty different."
"Do you not like 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
Nia responds telepathically. "They must be searching for me!"
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
Yossele looks at the sword, and then back at Bunker. He takes out a piece of paper. I have to go. Sorry to cut this short. I will miss you greatly
Yossele grimaces and picks up Meroving. Meroving possesses Yossele
You mean why I am leaving?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Alastor nods aprovingly before reterning to his meal of some strange meat
Caleb waves, "Hi. I'm caleb"
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
For what reason?
"???"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now