Eddie returns with an aged book in his hand. He goes over to Tear and looks over his shoulder and then back at Tear, "This is Nate's journal..." before he opens it, he pauses. "...Can I trust you?"
“Depends. On what I’m being trusted with. But I assure you, only eight others would find out.”
"Hm, no one else can know." Eddie held the book back. "Who are the other eight?"
“My colleagues.. pens on the red ledger.”
"This information could put them in danger." Eddie warned.
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
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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)
Eddie returns with an aged book in his hand. He goes over to Tear and looks over his shoulder and then back at Tear, "This is Nate's journal..." before he opens it, he pauses. "...Can I trust you?"
“Depends. On what I’m being trusted with. But I assure you, only eight others would find out.”
"Hm, no one else can know." Eddie held the book back. "Who are the other eight?"
“My colleagues.. pens on the red ledger.”
"This information could put them in danger." Eddie warned.
Tear shrugs. “It’s a hazardous occupation.”
"If any of them die, I want you to remember me tell you 'I told you so'." Eddie chuckled.
*PM time!*
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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.)
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
Eddie returns with an aged book in his hand. He goes over to Tear and looks over his shoulder and then back at Tear, "This is Nate's journal..." before he opens it, he pauses. "...Can I trust you?"
“Depends. On what I’m being trusted with. But I assure you, only eight others would find out.”
"Hm, no one else can know." Eddie held the book back. "Who are the other eight?"
“My colleagues.. pens on the red ledger.”
"This information could put them in danger." Eddie warned.
Tear shrugs. “It’s a hazardous occupation.”
"If any of them die, I want you to remember me tell you 'I told you so'." Eddie chuckled.
*PM time!*
“It won’t be the first time, I assure you.” Tear laughs with him.
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
“No.”
She draws 7 "Why not?"
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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)
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
“No.”
She draws 7 "Why not?"
“Because I am under other obligations.” He turns invisible.
He shelided himself from the Gordon shake off and sighed unhappily. "he is mean to me when its bath time" he said and looked around for his shirt he left in there.
*adding a new starter for a mystery because everybody there doesn't know that he's female underneath*
He bends down to get. His shirt and bit of clevage shows. That wasn't a thing that most men had.
"You're, uh... showing something"
"hm?" He stood up and put on a shirt. Gordon came over who was now a pom pom doggo
"Its nothing," he pats gordon
"ok." He said and sat down at the table, drinking a tea .
"Sooo... is there a reason for the chest bandages?"
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
“No.”
She draws 7 "Why not?"
“Because I am under other obligations.” He turns invisible.
"Her safety is my obligation" She plays a few land cards, looking around *Ohhh, hello, Avacyn!!*
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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)
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
“No.”
She draws 7 "Why not?"
“Because I am under other obligations.” He turns invisible.
"Her safety is my obligation" She plays a few land cards, looking around *Ohhh, hello, Avacyn!!*
“I’m aware. But I can’t tell you.” His voice has moved. It’s coming from the rafters now.
He shelided himself from the Gordon shake off and sighed unhappily. "he is mean to me when its bath time" he said and looked around for his shirt he left in there.
*adding a new starter for a mystery because everybody there doesn't know that he's female underneath*
He bends down to get. His shirt and bit of clevage shows. That wasn't a thing that most men had.
"You're, uh... showing something"
"hm?" He stood up and put on a shirt. Gordon came over who was now a pom pom doggo
"Its nothing," he pats gordon
"ok." He said and sat down at the table, drinking a tea .
"Sooo... is there a reason for the chest bandages?"
"oh. Heh, I have um.. R e a l l y bad scars on my chest" he said and kicked his legs.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
“No.”
She draws 7 "Why not?"
“Because I am under other obligations.” He turns invisible.
"Her safety is my obligation" She plays a few land cards, looking around *Ohhh, hello, Avacyn!!*
“I’m aware. But I can’t tell you.” His voice has moved. It’s coming from the rafters now.
She plays another land card "I swear... If anything happens to her because you refuse to tell me things you find out, I will show no mercy. What stops you from telling me?
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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)
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
“No.”
She draws 7 "Why not?"
“Because I am under other obligations.” He turns invisible.
"Her safety is my obligation" She plays a few land cards, looking around *Ohhh, hello, Avacyn!!*
“I’m aware. But I can’t tell you.” His voice has moved. It’s coming from the rafters now.
She plays another land card "I swear... If anything happens to her because you refuse to tell me things you find out, I will show no mercy. What stops you from telling me?
“A promise.” His voice has moved again. It’s on the stairs now.
He shelided himself from the Gordon shake off and sighed unhappily. "he is mean to me when its bath time" he said and looked around for his shirt he left in there.
*adding a new starter for a mystery because everybody there doesn't know that he's female underneath*
He bends down to get. His shirt and bit of clevage shows. That wasn't a thing that most men had.
"You're, uh... showing something"
"hm?" He stood up and put on a shirt. Gordon came over who was now a pom pom doggo
"Its nothing," he pats gordon
"ok." He said and sat down at the table, drinking a tea .
"Sooo... is there a reason for the chest bandages?"
"oh. Heh, I have um.. R e a l l y bad scars on my chest" he said and kicked his legs.
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
“No.”
She draws 7 "Why not?"
“Because I am under other obligations.” He turns invisible.
"Her safety is my obligation" She plays a few land cards, looking around *Ohhh, hello, Avacyn!!*
“I’m aware. But I can’t tell you.” His voice has moved. It’s coming from the rafters now.
She plays another land card "I swear... If anything happens to her because you refuse to tell me things you find out, I will show no mercy. What stops you from telling me?
“A promise.” His voice has moved again. It’s on the stairs now.
She follows it, playing lands as she goes "To whom?"
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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)
Nathaniel's eyes flash red before going blue and he goes to step outside. Then, he disappears.
A couple minutes later, his limp body is dragged back into the Tavern by a skeleton wearing a vintage black suit from the 50s wearing a black fedora. He's smoking cig as he drops the body and folds his arms. "Well?" He said in a gravely voice, staring at the others in the Tavern.
"Which one of you did it?"
“Did what? He just left.”
"He's dead." The skeleton chuckled. "Double dead, heheh. He was one of my clients." The skeleton stared Tear down, his empty eye sockets were ominous and foreboding. "Hm, I don't think you murdered him..."
“You would be right. He’d be cut up a lot.” Tear meets his gaze.
"Look at this..." The skeleton private-eye pulled Nathan's body upright to reveal several deep stab wounds where his heart would've been. "Nathan was Lich- and he kept his phylactery in his chest as a fake heart. Someone was after his souls- they took them instead of destroying them."
Tear frowns. “So another rival lich is likely, then.”
"I was thinking the same thing- but they were also after this," The skeleton throw a rusted iron card at the table where Tear was sitting, having slide smoothly into his lap. "I found the suspect holding it and wrestled it out of his hands- He had more just like it. I have no idea what they do or why they're important, but Nathan did- and so did the guy who killed him."
“Nathan gave one to another person here. Or tried to, at least.” Tear examines the card.
Darkflares' eyes lights up after overhearing this. "I think he was after someone upstairs."
Tear nods. “The event happened upstairs.”
"Who was the person?"
*Who is speaking?*
*Shardia. My only downstairs active*
*OK, thanks.* Tear frowns. “Astara.”
She seems immediately very attentive "Tell me everything that happened. Spare no detail."
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
“No.”
She draws 7 "Why not?"
“Because I am under other obligations.” He turns invisible.
"Her safety is my obligation" She plays a few land cards, looking around *Ohhh, hello, Avacyn!!*
“I’m aware. But I can’t tell you.” His voice has moved. It’s coming from the rafters now.
She plays another land card "I swear... If anything happens to her because you refuse to tell me things you find out, I will show no mercy. What stops you from telling me?
“A promise.” His voice has moved again. It’s on the stairs now.
She follows it, playing lands as she goes "To whom?"
His voice has moved again, even though there’s no way he could have got past Shardia without her noticing. “Colleagues.”
*I kicked off Malek cuz... He wasn't going anywhere so Ive added beansprout.*
*if description is needed, let me know*
Bean walked through the forest with a medium sized, owlbear. She had black hair tied in a bun with silver thread and wore blue dress with a long black skirt.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He shelided himself from the Gordon shake off and sighed unhappily. "he is mean to me when its bath time" he said and looked around for his shirt he left in there.
*adding a new starter for a mystery because everybody there doesn't know that he's female underneath*
He bends down to get. His shirt and bit of clevage shows. That wasn't a thing that most men had.
"You're, uh... showing something"
"hm?" He stood up and put on a shirt. Gordon came over who was now a pom pom doggo
"Its nothing," he pats gordon
"ok." He said and sat down at the table, drinking a tea .
"Sooo... is there a reason for the chest bandages?"
"oh. Heh, I have um.. R e a l l y bad scars on my chest" he said and kicked his legs.
Insight?:21
He sighed "im not like Born male. Im what you call trans"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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Tear shrugs. “It’s a hazardous occupation.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
She has a very serious look, and grabs her cards, silent for a few moments "I have no idea what any of this means... But I wont let anything happen to her. If you learn anything new about any of this, I need you to tell me immediately"
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 any of them die, I want you to remember me tell you 'I told you so'." Eddie chuckled.
*PM time!*
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.)
“No.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*I have no idea what to add, im completely stumped but I wanna rp*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“It won’t be the first time, I assure you.” Tear laughs with him.
*Plot points!*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
She draws 7 "Why not?"
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)
“Because I am under other obligations.” He turns invisible.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Sooo... is there a reason for the chest bandages?"
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
"Her safety is my obligation" She plays a few land cards, looking around *Ohhh, hello, Avacyn!!*
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’m aware. But I can’t tell you.” His voice has moved. It’s coming from the rafters now.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"oh. Heh, I have um.. R e a l l y bad scars on my chest" he said and kicked his legs.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She plays another land card "I swear... If anything happens to her because you refuse to tell me things you find out, I will show no mercy. What stops you from telling me?
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)
*Variks, are you doing the PM?*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
“A promise.” His voice has moved again. It’s on the stairs now.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Insight?:28
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
She follows it, playing lands as she goes "To whom?"
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)
His voice has moved again, even though there’s no way he could have got past Shardia without her noticing. “Colleagues.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*I kicked off Malek cuz... He wasn't going anywhere so Ive added beansprout.*
*if description is needed, let me know*
Bean walked through the forest with a medium sized, owlbear. She had black hair tied in a bun with silver thread and wore blue dress with a long black skirt.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He sighed "im not like Born male. Im what you call trans"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]