A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
A voiceless telepathy enters their mind (Hello and welcome! Who are 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)
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
Caleb is unconcious on the ground, the shadowy beings circling him.
A wall of force appears around Caleb
The shadow things look at it. Some of the ones that ended up inside ignore it, while the rest place a hand on its surface
*Shed make it a size so none are inside. Its UP TO 10 ft radius. Its also invisible*
*Creatures in its space when it gets created are pushed to either side of the wall. I flipped a coin. And you can still touch something invisible*
*The spell says E gets to choose what side of the wall they end up on.*
*Oh, never mind then.*
The shadow creatures surround the wall, but are unable to get inside
(I suggest you all leave. Now)
The procedure is ready
(Procedure??)
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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)
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
A voiceless telepathy enters their mind (Hello and welcome! Who are you?)
*If it's voiceless...he wouldn't hear it lol. But I think I know what you're trying to say...*
The Sensei smiled warmly as the voice spoke to him, I am a teacher. I am looking for my student.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
Mud (2'10 brown kobold in tight leather armor cut off at the knees, sitting on his cloak on a barstool at the bar) looks curiously at the man, but shrugs and continues sipping his brandy.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
A voiceless telepathy enters their mind (Hello and welcome! Who are you?)
*If it's voiceless...he wouldn't hear it lol. But I think I know what you're trying to say...*
The Sensei smiled warmly as the voice spoke to him, I am a teacher. I am looking for my student.
(Who may that be?)
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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)
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
Azrail sits next to them
*What's his alignment? The Sensei can tell.*
The old man nods to the sudden company and continues humming. After a while of awkwardness, the Sensei turns his head in Azrail's direction. "If you wish to speak, by all means- speak! It is dreadfully awkward for me to feel you staring at me as if waiting for something grand to happen before you. If you have no business with me, I suggest you stare elsewhere. It is rude, you know."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Caleb is unconcious on the ground, the shadowy beings circling him.
A wall of force appears around Caleb
The shadow things look at it. Some of the ones that ended up inside ignore it, while the rest place a hand on its surface
*Shed make it a size so none are inside. Its UP TO 10 ft radius. Its also invisible*
*Creatures in its space when it gets created are pushed to either side of the wall. I flipped a coin. And you can still touch something invisible*
*The spell says E gets to choose what side of the wall they end up on.*
*Oh, never mind then.*
The shadow creatures surround the wall, but are unable to get inside
(I suggest you all leave. Now)
The procedure is ready
(Procedure??)
Remove the wall.
Let us enter
(Tell me what youre going to do. Exact terms)
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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)
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
A voiceless telepathy enters their mind (Hello and welcome! Who are you?)
*If it's voiceless...he wouldn't hear it lol. But I think I know what you're trying to say...*
The Sensei smiled warmly as the voice spoke to him, I am a teacher. I am looking for my student.
(Who may that be?)
I am to find out soon enough...Would you mind describing to me the other patrons of this fine establishment. I am a blind man, and cannot see.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
Azrail sits next to them
*What's his alignment? The Sensei can tell.*
The old man nods to the sudden company and continues humming. After a while of awkwardness, the Sensei turns his head in Azrail's direction. "If you wish to speak, by all means- speak! It is dreadfully awkward for me to feel you staring at me as if waiting for something grand to happen before you. If you have no business with me, I suggest you stare elsewhere. It is rude, you know."
*True neutral. or CN if i feel chaotic*
"For a blind man, you're rather perceptive." Azrail smiles at him
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
Mud (2'10 brown kobold in tight leather armor cut off at the knees, sitting on his cloak on a barstool at the bar) looks curiously at the man, but shrugs and continues sipping his brandy.
Curiosity taking over him, Mud sighed and got a glass of water, taking it over to the old man. "Here, you look thirsty."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
A voiceless telepathy enters their mind (Hello and welcome! Who are you?)
*If it's voiceless...he wouldn't hear it lol. But I think I know what you're trying to say...*
The Sensei smiled warmly as the voice spoke to him, I am a teacher. I am looking for my student.
(Who may that be?)
I am to find out soon enough...Would you mind describing to me the other patrons of this fine establishment. I am a blind man, and cannot see.
(Currently, I see a brown kobold, an undead, and a blonde elf nearish 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)
Caleb is unconcious on the ground, the shadowy beings circling him.
A wall of force appears around Caleb
The shadow things look at it. Some of the ones that ended up inside ignore it, while the rest place a hand on its surface
*Shed make it a size so none are inside. Its UP TO 10 ft radius. Its also invisible*
*Creatures in its space when it gets created are pushed to either side of the wall. I flipped a coin. And you can still touch something invisible*
*The spell says E gets to choose what side of the wall they end up on.*
*Oh, never mind then.*
The shadow creatures surround the wall, but are unable to get inside
(I suggest you all leave. Now)
The procedure is ready
(Procedure??)
Remove the wall.
Let us enter
(Tell me what youre going to do. Exact terms)
The child is sick.
One of our own inside him
Tear out
(Will that harm the child?)
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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)
A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
Azrail sits next to them
*What's his alignment? The Sensei can tell.*
The old man nods to the sudden company and continues humming. After a while of awkwardness, the Sensei turns his head in Azrail's direction. "If you wish to speak, by all means- speak! It is dreadfully awkward for me to feel you staring at me as if waiting for something grand to happen before you. If you have no business with me, I suggest you stare elsewhere. It is rude, you know."
*True neutral. or CN if i feel chaotic*
"For a blind man, you're rather perceptive." Azrail smiles at him
"I do not see what you see- for I see truth." The Sensei bowed his head in a respectful nod. "Where do you hail from, stranger?"
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Caleb is unconcious on the ground, the shadowy beings circling him.
A wall of force appears around Caleb
The shadow things look at it. Some of the ones that ended up inside ignore it, while the rest place a hand on its surface
*Shed make it a size so none are inside. Its UP TO 10 ft radius. Its also invisible*
*Creatures in its space when it gets created are pushed to either side of the wall. I flipped a coin. And you can still touch something invisible*
*The spell says E gets to choose what side of the wall they end up on.*
*Oh, never mind then.*
The shadow creatures surround the wall, but are unable to get inside
(I suggest you all leave. Now)
The procedure is ready
(Procedure??)
Remove the wall.
Let us enter
(Tell me what youre going to do. Exact terms)
The child is sick.
One of our own inside him
Tear out
(Will that harm the child?)
Harm
Hurt less then leave
Pain
(... Will he survive you tearing 'your own' out?)
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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)
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A much older wizened looking man with a long white beard and a bandage over his eyes enters the Tavern. He's wearing grey robes and carries an elegant looking halberd, also donning a well furnished and taken care of rice-hat that casts a shadow across his wrinkled yet pleasant face. He hums a happy tune as he slowly enters the building, not heeding to the surrounding chaos around him. When he finds a seat, he lays back and lets out a relaxed sigh of relief- he had been traveling for quite some time now and had been more than happy to take a quick rest. Besides! Somebody here needed his help- the Gods had told him so and he felt the way the Nature of the wood of this old building creaked for him to find his new student and apprentice.
The man was patient, however, and he was willing to wait for his student to come to him. He had done much work trying to get to this place, so it was his turn to rest and his apprentice's turn to find their master. Fate beckoned that soul forward and the man knew exactly who it was.
"It's a small world after all...It's a small world after all..." Sung the great Sensei quietly and peacefully to himself.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
The procedure is ready
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
A voiceless telepathy enters their mind (Hello and welcome! Who are 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)
Azrail sits next to them
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
(Procedure??)
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)
*If it's voiceless...he wouldn't hear it lol. But I think I know what you're trying to say...*
The Sensei smiled warmly as the voice spoke to him, I am a teacher. I am looking for my student.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Mud (2'10 brown kobold in tight leather armor cut off at the knees, sitting on his cloak on a barstool at the bar) looks curiously at the man, but shrugs and continues sipping his brandy.
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.
(Who may that 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)
Remove the wall.
Let us enter
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
*What's his alignment? The Sensei can tell.*
The old man nods to the sudden company and continues humming. After a while of awkwardness, the Sensei turns his head in Azrail's direction. "If you wish to speak, by all means- speak! It is dreadfully awkward for me to feel you staring at me as if waiting for something grand to happen before you. If you have no business with me, I suggest you stare elsewhere. It is rude, you know."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
(Tell me what youre going to do. Exact terms)
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)
I am to find out soon enough...Would you mind describing to me the other patrons of this fine establishment. I am a blind man, and cannot see.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*True neutral. or CN if i feel chaotic*
"For a blind man, you're rather perceptive." Azrail smiles at him
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
The child is sick.
One of our own inside him
Tear out
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
Curiosity taking over him, Mud sighed and got a glass of water, taking it over to the old man. "Here, you look thirsty."
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.
(Currently, I see a brown kobold, an undead, and a blonde elf nearish 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)
(Will that harm the child?)
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)
Harm
Hurt less then leave
Pain
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
"I do not see what you see- for I see truth." The Sensei bowed his head in a respectful nod. "Where do you hail from, stranger?"
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
(... Will he survive you tearing 'your own' out?)
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)