Kalnor is rubbing the scar on the back of his hand
"I'm going to talk to her."
"Please... Be safe... Do you need a runic?"
Mithris nods.
He hands her one
She crushes it.
Shes teleported to the center of a city square. It a mid to small city, all seemingly made of stone
She looks around for a tavern by the name mentioned.
Investigation
*Investigation: 24.*
She finds it. It seems to be a cross between a tavern and fight club. A large arena is set up in the center
Mithris walks in, trying not to draw attention to herself.
The sounds from the fight are distracting most patrons. Currently a dragonborn with a long metal staff and a dwarf with a bunch of daggers are in the arena. Roll stealth with adv pls
*Stealth: 19.*
No one seems to notice her, except a waitress, who walks over "Welcome. What are you here for?"
"To watch, for now."
"Alright. Enjoy the show, then. Its 2 gold to participate at any point. Major tournaments are Fridays."
Mithris nods, and joins the crowd. She tries to keep her ears open for anything that seems to describe Kalnor.
She can hear 3 people talking loudly
"Adella, its been a while since you were in the ring! When you gonna do another fight?"
"Oh!! Adella, tell em about that idiot the other day"
"Oh, yeah! Some stupid elf guy with teal tips bumped into me and made me fall over. He broke the thing, so * challenged em to a 1v1. Should be happening in bout a week"
Mithris walks over. "I heard you talking about a fight."
They look up. 'Adella' seems suspicious "Eavesdropping, eh? Whats it to you?"
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Kalnor is rubbing the scar on the back of his hand
"I'm going to talk to her."
"Please... Be safe... Do you need a runic?"
Mithris nods.
He hands her one
She crushes it.
Shes teleported to the center of a city square. It a mid to small city, all seemingly made of stone
She looks around for a tavern by the name mentioned.
Investigation
*Investigation: 24.*
She finds it. It seems to be a cross between a tavern and fight club. A large arena is set up in the center
Mithris walks in, trying not to draw attention to herself.
The sounds from the fight are distracting most patrons. Currently a dragonborn with a long metal staff and a dwarf with a bunch of daggers are in the arena. Roll stealth with adv pls
*Stealth: 19.*
No one seems to notice her, except a waitress, who walks over "Welcome. What are you here for?"
"To watch, for now."
"Alright. Enjoy the show, then. Its 2 gold to participate at any point. Major tournaments are Fridays."
Mithris nods, and joins the crowd. She tries to keep her ears open for anything that seems to describe Kalnor.
She can hear 3 people talking loudly
"Adella, its been a while since you were in the ring! When you gonna do another fight?"
"Oh!! Adella, tell em about that idiot the other day"
"Oh, yeah! Some stupid elf guy with teal tips bumped into me and made me fall over. He broke the thing, so * challenged em to a 1v1. Should be happening in bout a week"
Mithris walks over. "I heard you talking about a fight."
They look up. 'Adella' seems suspicious "Eavesdropping, eh? Whats it to you?"
"I just overheard you. I wasn't trying to listen in. I'm curious about the fight you talked about."
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Kalnor is rubbing the scar on the back of his hand
"I'm going to talk to her."
"Please... Be safe... Do you need a runic?"
Mithris nods.
He hands her one
She crushes it.
Shes teleported to the center of a city square. It a mid to small city, all seemingly made of stone
She looks around for a tavern by the name mentioned.
Investigation
*Investigation: 24.*
She finds it. It seems to be a cross between a tavern and fight club. A large arena is set up in the center
Mithris walks in, trying not to draw attention to herself.
The sounds from the fight are distracting most patrons. Currently a dragonborn with a long metal staff and a dwarf with a bunch of daggers are in the arena. Roll stealth with adv pls
*Stealth: 19.*
No one seems to notice her, except a waitress, who walks over "Welcome. What are you here for?"
"To watch, for now."
"Alright. Enjoy the show, then. Its 2 gold to participate at any point. Major tournaments are Fridays."
Mithris nods, and joins the crowd. She tries to keep her ears open for anything that seems to describe Kalnor.
She can hear 3 people talking loudly
"Adella, its been a while since you were in the ring! When you gonna do another fight?"
"Oh!! Adella, tell em about that idiot the other day"
"Oh, yeah! Some stupid elf guy with teal tips bumped into me and made me fall over. He broke the thing, so * challenged em to a 1v1. Should be happening in bout a week"
Mithris walks over. "I heard you talking about a fight."
They look up. 'Adella' seems suspicious "Eavesdropping, eh? Whats it to you?"
"I just overheard you. I wasn't trying to listen in. I'm curious about the fight you talked about."
"Theres an idiot. Im getting back at them for what they did. Whats there to be curious about?"
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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)
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)
Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
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Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
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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."
Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
She looked over him excitedly. "Hi!" She then starts writing faster in her book. A white leather journal with black pages. She is using a black pen that seems to use white ink.
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Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
She looked over him excitedly. "Hi!" She then starts writing faster in her book. A white leather journal with black pages. She is using a black pen that seems to use white ink.
"whatcha doing?" He askes, sitting down.
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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."
Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
She looked over him excitedly. "Hi!" She then starts writing faster in her book. A white leather journal with black pages. She is using a black pen that seems to use white ink.
"whatcha doing?" He askes, sitting down.
"Writing down information!" She giggled.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
She looked over him excitedly. "Hi!" She then starts writing faster in her book. A white leather journal with black pages. She is using a black pen that seems to use white ink.
"whatcha doing?" He askes, sitting down.
"Writing down information!" She giggled.
"about what?" He asked
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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."
Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
She looked over him excitedly. "Hi!" She then starts writing faster in her book. A white leather journal with black pages. She is using a black pen that seems to use white ink.
"whatcha doing?" He askes, sitting down.
"Writing down information!" She giggled.
"about what?" He asked
"Everything! You, the building, outside of the building, everything!"
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Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
She looked over him excitedly. "Hi!" She then starts writing faster in her book. A white leather journal with black pages. She is using a black pen that seems to use white ink.
"whatcha doing?" He askes, sitting down.
"Writing down information!" She giggled.
"about what?" He asked
"Everything! You, the building, outside of the building, everything!"
"why?" He asked and tilted his head
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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."
Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
She looked over him excitedly. "Hi!" She then starts writing faster in her book. A white leather journal with black pages. She is using a black pen that seems to use white ink.
"whatcha doing?" He askes, sitting down.
"Writing down information!" She giggled.
"about what?" He asked
"Everything! You, the building, outside of the building, everything!"
"why?" He asked and tilted his head
"I love writing about my experiences to the last detail. I use it as research as well." She seemed to finish writing for now, closing her book and putting it in her coat with the pen. "I'm Dr. Morto Vivo!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
She looked over him excitedly. "Hi!" She then starts writing faster in her book. A white leather journal with black pages. She is using a black pen that seems to use white ink.
"whatcha doing?" He askes, sitting down.
"Writing down information!" She giggled.
"about what?" He asked
"Everything! You, the building, outside of the building, everything!"
"why?" He asked and tilted his head
"I love writing about my experiences to the last detail. I use it as research as well." She seemed to finish writing for now, closing her book and putting it in her coat with the pen. "I'm Dr. Morto Vivo!"
"nice to meet you Doc, im Johnathan, you may call me John or Nathan, whatever you like"
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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."
Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
She looked over him excitedly. "Hi!" She then starts writing faster in her book. A white leather journal with black pages. She is using a black pen that seems to use white ink.
"whatcha doing?" He askes, sitting down.
"Writing down information!" She giggled.
"about what?" He asked
"Everything! You, the building, outside of the building, everything!"
"why?" He asked and tilted his head
"I love writing about my experiences to the last detail. I use it as research as well." She seemed to finish writing for now, closing her book and putting it in her coat with the pen. "I'm Dr. Morto Vivo!"
"nice to meet you Doc, im Johnathan, you may call me John or Nathan, whatever you like."
She puled her book back out and quickly scribbled something. She then put it back after she finished. "Wonderful to meet you, John."
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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
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They look up. 'Adella' seems suspicious "Eavesdropping, eh? Whats it 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)
"I just overheard you. I wasn't trying to listen in. I'm curious about the fight you talked about."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Morning!*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Theres an idiot. Im getting back at them for what they did. Whats there to be curious about?"
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)
*Morning!*
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)
*Good morning!*
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.
Morto (description in spoiler) is busy writing in her book.
Teruo is eating some pancakes with sausage.
An extremely pale woman with white hair and blue eyes. She is 5'6, has on a white coat that has a white feathery trim, a loose, black shirt is underneath, she has on some (insert nondescript black pants) and some black high heels. Her right hand has on a thin, black glove.
Below is the inspiration image.
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.
*Morning!*
Yuri was sitting in a chair, eating breakfast.
Kelipso was still sleeping, snuggling with Gordon.
Johnathon was making a stake, gently shaving off wood.
"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]
*Hi*
Morto walks over and starts looking him over. *If you need description, it is the post above you.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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John looks up at the woman and sighs, walking over and smiling " hi.."
*35 year old human male. Brown hair, green-Grey eyes. Missing three fingers on left hand and a bullet hole through the palm.
"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]
She looked over him excitedly. "Hi!" She then starts writing faster in her book. A white leather journal with black pages. She is using a black pen that seems to use white ink.
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.
"whatcha doing?" He askes, sitting down.
"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]
"Writing down information!" She giggled.
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.
"about what?" He asked
"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]
"Everything! You, the building, outside of the building, everything!"
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.
"why?" He asked and tilted his head
"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]
"I love writing about my experiences to the last detail. I use it as research as well." She seemed to finish writing for now, closing her book and putting it in her coat with the pen. "I'm Dr. Morto Vivo!"
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.
"nice to meet you Doc, im Johnathan, you may call me John or Nathan, whatever you like"
"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]
She puled her book back out and quickly scribbled something. She then put it back after she finished. "Wonderful to meet you, John."
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.