“Process of elimination. My studies indicate that to assume a corporeal form, the souls have to become corporeal objects as well. So, stuff like large amounts of coins or pocket sand. Furthermore, the first time we used the Reach Ehoich was not in the Tavern, and the second time he was. Thus he came between those two times. We can fairly certainly rule out anyone who came in after the second use. Anybody who came in between those two times or showed any sort of personality change - withdrawal, hunger, etc. is suspect.
She nods and listens to him.
“My two biggest suspects are Fardan and that guy,” he points at hippy the hobo man, *the guy who offered Caleb stuff and blew smoke rings *
"it could be either" she said and sighed, she looked over at both, narrowing her eyes.
They hobo guy looks up at her from his carving, and waves friendlily.
"he seems friendly but I should know by hiro that friendlessness' can change" she said
“Hiro?”
"he was my husband before... Venna drowned, then he just left.." She said and chuckled sadly
Krathian looks at her in shock for a moment before hugging her. “I’m so sorry,”
"no no its fine! He's in the past" she said and hugged him "this is the present and I'm happy to be here"
“Good. I’m happy you’re here, and I can safely say that Hiro was blind as a bat if he left you”
"agreed" she said and clinked her cup against his
He drank. “I agree, the hippy is probably the most likely suspect. It appears that Ehoich targets children, and his interest in Caleb was unnerving considering the context. Furthermore, I think the sack might hold the souls”
She nods and stands up, walking over. her long black skirt just barely touching the floor as she makes her way over
“Good morning” He said “What can I do for ye, fair lady?” He looks up at her peering through his tangled locks.
"may i ask you something" she said and smiled
*activate allison bad-cop*
*oh shoot * “Anything, lass”
Allison out of no purpose at all takes a butterknife and stabs into into the wood of the table
str: 18
he jumps a bit, then chuckles an’ raises an eyebrow. “Ye nearly scared me inta the next ten day. What fer?”
"where's my daughter's soul" she said quietly
*commits stabby*
“In her body, if she be living. If not, then I pray it be in the heavens.”
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Fardan flicks a marble into a group he positioned in the middle of the table, sending them into various cups on the floor around the table. He starts collecting them out of the cups and puts them in a small red bag.
“Process of elimination. My studies indicate that to assume a corporeal form, the souls have to become corporeal objects as well. So, stuff like large amounts of coins or pocket sand. Furthermore, the first time we used the Reach Ehoich was not in the Tavern, and the second time he was. Thus he came between those two times. We can fairly certainly rule out anyone who came in after the second use. Anybody who came in between those two times or showed any sort of personality change - withdrawal, hunger, etc. is suspect.
She nods and listens to him.
“My two biggest suspects are Fardan and that guy,” he points at hippy the hobo man, *the guy who offered Caleb stuff and blew smoke rings *
"it could be either" she said and sighed, she looked over at both, narrowing her eyes.
They hobo guy looks up at her from his carving, and waves friendlily.
"he seems friendly but I should know by hiro that friendlessness' can change" she said
“Hiro?”
"he was my husband before... Venna drowned, then he just left.." She said and chuckled sadly
Krathian looks at her in shock for a moment before hugging her. “I’m so sorry,”
"no no its fine! He's in the past" she said and hugged him "this is the present and I'm happy to be here"
“Good. I’m happy you’re here, and I can safely say that Hiro was blind as a bat if he left you”
"agreed" she said and clinked her cup against his
He drank. “I agree, the hippy is probably the most likely suspect. It appears that Ehoich targets children, and his interest in Caleb was unnerving considering the context. Furthermore, I think the sack might hold the souls”
She nods and stands up, walking over. her long black skirt just barely touching the floor as she makes her way over
“Good morning” He said “What can I do for ye, fair lady?” He looks up at her peering through his tangled locks.
"may i ask you something" she said and smiled
*activate allison bad-cop*
*oh shoot * “Anything, lass”
Allison out of no purpose at all takes a butterknife and stabs into into the wood of the table
str: 18
he jumps a bit, then chuckles an’ raises an eyebrow. “Ye nearly scared me inta the next ten day. What fer?”
"where's my daughter's soul" she said quietly
*commits stabby*
“In her body, if she be living. If not, then I pray it be in the heavens.”
Allison turned back to Krathian, she wasnt used to being bad-cop and was now confused as heck
“Process of elimination. My studies indicate that to assume a corporeal form, the souls have to become corporeal objects as well. So, stuff like large amounts of coins or pocket sand. Furthermore, the first time we used the Reach Ehoich was not in the Tavern, and the second time he was. Thus he came between those two times. We can fairly certainly rule out anyone who came in after the second use. Anybody who came in between those two times or showed any sort of personality change - withdrawal, hunger, etc. is suspect.
She nods and listens to him.
“My two biggest suspects are Fardan and that guy,” he points at hippy the hobo man, *the guy who offered Caleb stuff and blew smoke rings *
"it could be either" she said and sighed, she looked over at both, narrowing her eyes.
They hobo guy looks up at her from his carving, and waves friendlily.
"he seems friendly but I should know by hiro that friendlessness' can change" she said
“Hiro?”
"he was my husband before... Venna drowned, then he just left.." She said and chuckled sadly
Krathian looks at her in shock for a moment before hugging her. “I’m so sorry,”
"no no its fine! He's in the past" she said and hugged him "this is the present and I'm happy to be here"
“Good. I’m happy you’re here, and I can safely say that Hiro was blind as a bat if he left you”
"agreed" she said and clinked her cup against his
He drank. “I agree, the hippy is probably the most likely suspect. It appears that Ehoich targets children, and his interest in Caleb was unnerving considering the context. Furthermore, I think the sack might hold the souls”
She nods and stands up, walking over. her long black skirt just barely touching the floor as she makes her way over
“Good morning” He said “What can I do for ye, fair lady?” He looks up at her peering through his tangled locks.
"may i ask you something" she said and smiled
*activate allison bad-cop*
*oh shoot * “Anything, lass”
Allison out of no purpose at all takes a butterknife and stabs into into the wood of the table
str: 18
he jumps a bit, then chuckles an’ raises an eyebrow. “Ye nearly scared me inta the next ten day. What fer?”
"where's my daughter's soul" she said quietly
*commits stabby*
“In her body, if she be living. If not, then I pray it be in the heavens.”
Allison turned back to Krathian, she wasnt used to being bad-cop and was now confused as heck
Krathian wasn’t there. She hears a whooshing sound and when she turns around, she sees Krathian with a knife, it’s point resting lightly against the man’s throat. Krathian licks his lips and chuckles. “Hello, patard,” he says, spitting out the word like a curse.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Don't remember if they've talked....... my horrible memory prevails again*
*while I wait for overkill to get back, I'm pausing nathan to introduce A new character*
A man wearing a Clergy uniform walks in, a veil covers his eyes but his features are sharp yet smooth. On his robes belt is a holy blessed sword. He doesn't smile or talk to anyone as he passes by. The wings in his back fold into themselves as he enters.
*Don't remember if they've talked....... my horrible memory prevails again*
*while I wait for overkill to get back, I'm pausing nathan to introduce A new character*
A man wearing a Clergy uniform walks in, a veil covers his eyes but his features are sharp yet smooth. On his robes belt is a holy blessed sword. He doesn't smile or talk to anyone as he passes by. The wings in his back fold into themselves as he enters.
Damien watches them with a rather large amount of caution
“Process of elimination. My studies indicate that to assume a corporeal form, the souls have to become corporeal objects as well. So, stuff like large amounts of coins or pocket sand. Furthermore, the first time we used the Reach Ehoich was not in the Tavern, and the second time he was. Thus he came between those two times. We can fairly certainly rule out anyone who came in after the second use. Anybody who came in between those two times or showed any sort of personality change - withdrawal, hunger, etc. is suspect.
She nods and listens to him.
“My two biggest suspects are Fardan and that guy,” he points at hippy the hobo man, *the guy who offered Caleb stuff and blew smoke rings *
"it could be either" she said and sighed, she looked over at both, narrowing her eyes.
They hobo guy looks up at her from his carving, and waves friendlily.
"he seems friendly but I should know by hiro that friendlessness' can change" she said
“Hiro?”
"he was my husband before... Venna drowned, then he just left.." She said and chuckled sadly
Krathian looks at her in shock for a moment before hugging her. “I’m so sorry,”
"no no its fine! He's in the past" she said and hugged him "this is the present and I'm happy to be here"
“Good. I’m happy you’re here, and I can safely say that Hiro was blind as a bat if he left you”
"agreed" she said and clinked her cup against his
He drank. “I agree, the hippy is probably the most likely suspect. It appears that Ehoich targets children, and his interest in Caleb was unnerving considering the context. Furthermore, I think the sack might hold the souls”
She nods and stands up, walking over. her long black skirt just barely touching the floor as she makes her way over
“Good morning” He said “What can I do for ye, fair lady?” He looks up at her peering through his tangled locks.
"may i ask you something" she said and smiled
*activate allison bad-cop*
*oh shoot * “Anything, lass”
Allison out of no purpose at all takes a butterknife and stabs into into the wood of the table
str: 18
he jumps a bit, then chuckles an’ raises an eyebrow. “Ye nearly scared me inta the next ten day. What fer?”
"where's my daughter's soul" she said quietly
*commits stabby*
“In her body, if she be living. If not, then I pray it be in the heavens.”
Allison turned back to Krathian, she wasnt used to being bad-cop and was now confused as heck
Krathian wasn’t there. She hears a whooshing sound and when she turns around, she sees Krathian with a knife, it’s point resting lightly against the man’s throat. Krathian licks his lips and chuckles. “Hello, patard,” he says, spitting out the word like a curse.
She looks at him first in horror at the brutality then nods, understand what he must do to get information.
*Don't remember if they've talked....... my horrible memory prevails again*
*while I wait for overkill to get back, I'm pausing nathan to introduce A new character*
A man wearing a Clergy uniform walks in, a veil covers his eyes but his features are sharp yet smooth. On his robes belt is a holy blessed sword. He doesn't smile or talk to anyone as he passes by. The wings in his back fold into themselves as he enters.
Damien watches them with a rather large amount of caution
The man meets damiens eyes, but just for a glimpse. His eyes are bright gold and have thin black sits in the cente.
“Process of elimination. My studies indicate that to assume a corporeal form, the souls have to become corporeal objects as well. So, stuff like large amounts of coins or pocket sand. Furthermore, the first time we used the Reach Ehoich was not in the Tavern, and the second time he was. Thus he came between those two times. We can fairly certainly rule out anyone who came in after the second use. Anybody who came in between those two times or showed any sort of personality change - withdrawal, hunger, etc. is suspect.
She nods and listens to him.
“My two biggest suspects are Fardan and that guy,” he points at hippy the hobo man, *the guy who offered Caleb stuff and blew smoke rings *
"it could be either" she said and sighed, she looked over at both, narrowing her eyes.
They hobo guy looks up at her from his carving, and waves friendlily.
"he seems friendly but I should know by hiro that friendlessness' can change" she said
“Hiro?”
"he was my husband before... Venna drowned, then he just left.." She said and chuckled sadly
Krathian looks at her in shock for a moment before hugging her. “I’m so sorry,”
"no no its fine! He's in the past" she said and hugged him "this is the present and I'm happy to be here"
“Good. I’m happy you’re here, and I can safely say that Hiro was blind as a bat if he left you”
"agreed" she said and clinked her cup against his
He drank. “I agree, the hippy is probably the most likely suspect. It appears that Ehoich targets children, and his interest in Caleb was unnerving considering the context. Furthermore, I think the sack might hold the souls”
She nods and stands up, walking over. her long black skirt just barely touching the floor as she makes her way over
“Good morning” He said “What can I do for ye, fair lady?” He looks up at her peering through his tangled locks.
"may i ask you something" she said and smiled
*activate allison bad-cop*
*oh shoot * “Anything, lass”
Allison out of no purpose at all takes a butterknife and stabs into into the wood of the table
str: 18
he jumps a bit, then chuckles an’ raises an eyebrow. “Ye nearly scared me inta the next ten day. What fer?”
"where's my daughter's soul" she said quietly
*commits stabby*
“In her body, if she be living. If not, then I pray it be in the heavens.”
Allison turned back to Krathian, she wasnt used to being bad-cop and was now confused as heck
Krathian wasn’t there. She hears a whooshing sound and when she turns around, she sees Krathian with a knife, it’s point resting lightly against the man’s throat. Krathian licks his lips and chuckles. “Hello, patard,” he says, spitting out the word like a curse.
She looks at him first in horror at the brutality then nods, understand what he must do to get information.
“You can’t be killed in the Tavern, but how would you like to feel the pain of death fifty times over. Maybe you don’t remember her daughter specifically, but we know you smuggle souls.” He slowly presses the dagger further “SPILL!”
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Don't remember if they've talked....... my horrible memory prevails again*
*while I wait for overkill to get back, I'm pausing nathan to introduce A new character*
A man wearing a Clergy uniform walks in, a veil covers his eyes but his features are sharp yet smooth. On his robes belt is a holy blessed sword. He doesn't smile or talk to anyone as he passes by. The wings in his back fold into themselves as he enters.
Damien watches them with a rather large amount of caution
The man meets damiens eyes, but just for a glimpse. His eyes are bright gold and have thin black sits in the cente.
Damien's eyes are pitch black, and give off an unsettling feeling
*Don't remember if they've talked....... my horrible memory prevails again*
*while I wait for overkill to get back, I'm pausing nathan to introduce A new character*
A man wearing a Clergy uniform walks in, a veil covers his eyes but his features are sharp yet smooth. On his robes belt is a holy blessed sword. He doesn't smile or talk to anyone as he passes by. The wings in his back fold into themselves as he enters.
Damien watches them with a rather large amount of caution
The man meets damiens eyes, but just for a glimpse. His eyes are bright gold and have thin black sits in the cente.
Damien's eyes are pitch black, and give off an unsettling feeling
The man walks over, its obvious to see he has some sort of religious tattoo on his neck
he watched them super confusededly
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“In her body, if she be living. If not, then I pray it be in the heavens.”
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Sik has trouble figuring out how to convey what they wanted, eventually shrugging
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
Fardan flicks a marble into a group he positioned in the middle of the table, sending them into various cups on the floor around the table. He starts collecting them out of the cups and puts them in a small red bag.
Tirree is carefully talking to Sik.
Cloud is drunkenly talking to Nathan.
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.
Allison turned back to Krathian, she wasnt used to being bad-cop and was now confused as heck
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She switched to draconic. "Why do you bother me so?"
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.
Sik has trouble forming words, even in draconic. he manages to form, "Sorry,"
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
Tirree seems surprised.
*Gtg for a bit, lunchtime!*
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.
Damien walks over to cloud
*Don't remember if they've talked....... my horrible memory prevails again*
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
*C u in a bit*
Sik tilts their head a bit, as if waiting for her to speak again
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
Krathian wasn’t there. She hears a whooshing sound and when she turns around, she sees Krathian with a knife, it’s point resting lightly against the man’s throat. Krathian licks his lips and chuckles. “Hello, patard,” he says, spitting out the word like a curse.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*while I wait for overkill to get back, I'm pausing nathan to introduce A new character*
A man wearing a Clergy uniform walks in, a veil covers his eyes but his features are sharp yet smooth. On his robes belt is a holy blessed sword. He doesn't smile or talk to anyone as he passes by. The wings in his back fold into themselves as he enters.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Damien watches them with a rather large amount of caution
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 looks at him first in horror at the brutality then nods, understand what he must do to get information.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The man meets damiens eyes, but just for a glimpse. His eyes are bright gold and have thin black sits in the cente.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“You can’t be killed in the Tavern, but how would you like to feel the pain of death fifty times over. Maybe you don’t remember her daughter specifically, but we know you smuggle souls.” He slowly presses the dagger further “SPILL!”
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Damien's eyes are pitch black, and give off an unsettling feeling
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
The man stoically denies any knowledge of what’s going on. Krathian, frustrated, drags him over to the teleportation circle.
*time skip?*
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
The man walks over, its obvious to see he has some sort of religious tattoo on his neck
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*I don't think timeskips are allowed in the tavern, we can do this pm though for a timeskip*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘