*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.
*Oooohhh, I just finished a character, and he goes perfect for walking through the forest! Would it be alright if I introduce him?*
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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.”
"Tell your colleagues the same thing I told you. If anything happens to her..."
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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"
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.”
"Tell your colleagues the same thing I told you. If anything happens to her..."
*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.
*Oooohhh, I just finished a character, and he goes perfect for walking through the forest! Would it be alright if I introduce him?*
*sure, she's like your basic 10 year old half-elven Child. She had pale peachy skin and purple eyes, Black hair thats always tend up in a bun but is neck length.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*sure, she's like your basic 10 year old half-elven Child. She had pale peachy skin and purple eyes, Black hair thats always tend up in a bun but is neck length.
*alright*
As she walks through a voice comes from some shadows nearby. "Now, what's a child doing in a place like this?"
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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"
"And that means what?"
"I was female at one point" he said
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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"
*sure, she's like your basic 10 year old half-elven Child. She had pale peachy skin and purple eyes, Black hair thats always tend up in a bun but is neck length.
*alright*
As she walks through a voice comes from some shadows nearby. "Now, what's a child doing in a place like this?"
She turned around and produced a staff From a holster on her back. "none of your business " the owlbear grumbled.
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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?
“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.”
"Tell your colleagues the same thing I told you. If anything happens to her..."
“We know already, Shardia.”
"... Good. I dont want to do anything to you, but if I have to, then so be it" she begins to flip around a card 'Archangel Avacyn' in her hand, prepared to play it if needed
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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.”
"Tell your colleagues the same thing I told you. If anything happens to her..."
“We know already, Shardia.”
"... Good. I dont want to do anything to you, but if I have to, then so be it" she begins to flip around a card 'Archangel Avacyn' in her hand, prepared to play it if needed
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"
"And that means what?"
"I was female at one point" he said
"Huh, thats cool." he doesn't seem phased
"your not worried at all? Or upset?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*sure, she's like your basic 10 year old half-elven Child. She had pale peachy skin and purple eyes, Black hair thats always tend up in a bun but is neck length.
*alright*
As she walks through a voice comes from some shadows nearby. "Now, what's a child doing in a place like this?"
She turned around and produced a staff From a holster on her back. "none of your business " the owlbear grumbled.
*Cue the evil-sounding chuckle.* "I'm, sorry if I startled you." A man in a black, leather trench coat walks from the shadows. He has clawed gauntlets on both hands, and he's wiping some blood off of one with a rag. His hair is slightly spiky, and inky black, and his eyes are a dark crimson in the irises. His skin is slightly paler than a normal humans.
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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"
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.”
"Tell your colleagues the same thing I told you. If anything happens to her..."
“We know already, Shardia.”
"... Good. I dont want to do anything to you, but if I have to, then so be it" she begins to flip around a card 'Archangel Avacyn' in her hand, prepared to play it if needed
“Many have tried.”
She closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and sits down at a table, putting all her cards except Avacyn away
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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)
*sure, she's like your basic 10 year old half-elven Child. She had pale peachy skin and purple eyes, Black hair thats always tend up in a bun but is neck length.
*alright*
As she walks through a voice comes from some shadows nearby. "Now, what's a child doing in a place like this?"
She turned around and produced a staff From a holster on her back. "none of your business " the owlbear grumbled.
*Cue the evil-sounding chuckle.* "I'm, sorry if I startled you." A man in a black, leather trench coat walks from the shadows. He has clawed gauntlets on both hands, and he's wiping some blood off of one with a rag. His hair is slightly spiky, and inky black, and his eyes are a dark crimson in the irises. His skin is slightly paler than a normal humans.
*her dexterity is 13 plus 1 and her strength is 14 plus 2*
She looks up at him and twists the hilt of her staff, a blade comes out of the top as the owlbear snarls angrily at the person. "and who are you?" She asked and tilts her head
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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"
"And that means what?"
"I was female at one point" he said
"Huh, thats cool." he doesn't seem phased
"your not worried at all? Or upset?"
"I didn't say all the truth either, so no"
"you didnt?" He asked and tilted his head
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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"
"And that means what?"
"I was female at one point" he said
"Huh, thats cool." he doesn't seem phased
"your not worried at all? Or upset?"
"I didn't say all the truth either, so no"
"you didnt?" He asked and tilted his head
"About the whole "Killer" thing. I didn't tell you at first"
*sure, she's like your basic 10 year old half-elven Child. She had pale peachy skin and purple eyes, Black hair thats always tend up in a bun but is neck length.
*alright*
As she walks through a voice comes from some shadows nearby. "Now, what's a child doing in a place like this?"
She turned around and produced a staff From a holster on her back. "none of your business " the owlbear grumbled.
*Cue the evil-sounding chuckle.* "I'm, sorry if I startled you." A man in a black, leather trench coat walks from the shadows. He has clawed gauntlets on both hands, and he's wiping some blood off of one with a rag. His hair is slightly spiky, and inky black, and his eyes are a dark crimson in the irises. His skin is slightly paler than a normal humans.
*her dexterity is 13 plus 1 and her strength is 14 plus 2*
She looks up at him and twists the hilt of her staff, a blade comes out of the top as the owlbear snarls angrily at the person. "and who are you?" She asked and tilts her head
"I'm Ettor, wandering lover of fun." He finishes cleaning his claws and does a theatrical bow. "And what is your name, child?"
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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"
"And that means what?"
"I was female at one point" he said
"Huh, thats cool." he doesn't seem phased
"your not worried at all? Or upset?"
"I didn't say all the truth either, so no"
"you didnt?" He asked and tilted his head
"About the whole "Killer" thing. I didn't tell you at first"
"ah" he says and eats a dried piece of an apple
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*Oooohhh, I just finished a character, and he goes perfect for walking through the forest! Would it be alright if I introduce him?*
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.
"Tell your colleagues the same thing I told you. If anything happens to her..."
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)
"And that means what?"
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
“We know already, Shardia.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*sure, she's like your basic 10 year old half-elven Child. She had pale peachy skin and purple eyes, Black hair thats always tend up in a bun but is neck length.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*alright*
As she walks through a voice comes from some shadows nearby. "Now, what's a child doing in a place like this?"
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.
"I was female at one point" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Huh, thats cool." he doesn't seem phased
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 turned around and produced a staff From a holster on her back. "none of your business " the owlbear grumbled.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"... Good. I dont want to do anything to you, but if I have to, then so be it" she begins to flip around a card 'Archangel Avacyn' in her hand, prepared to play it if needed
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)
“Many have tried.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"your not worried at all? Or upset?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Cue the evil-sounding chuckle.* "I'm, sorry if I startled you." A man in a black, leather trench coat walks from the shadows. He has clawed gauntlets on both hands, and he's wiping some blood off of one with a rag. His hair is slightly spiky, and inky black, and his eyes are a dark crimson in the irises. His skin is slightly paler than a normal humans.
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.
"I didn't say all the truth either, so no"
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 closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and sits down at a table, putting all her cards except Avacyn away
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)
*her dexterity is 13 plus 1 and her strength is 14 plus 2*
She looks up at him and twists the hilt of her staff, a blade comes out of the top as the owlbear snarls angrily at the person. "and who are you?" She asked and tilts her head
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"you didnt?" He asked and tilted his head
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"About the whole "Killer" thing. I didn't tell you at first"
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'm Ettor, wandering lover of fun." He finishes cleaning his claws and does a theatrical bow. "And what is your name, child?"
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.
"ah" he says and eats a dried piece of an apple
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]