"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
"L-listen here, I umm, I found a marble on the floor, yes, I found it on the floor, and I liked how it looked, so I kept it!"
"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
"L-listen here, I umm, I found a marble on the floor, yes, I found it on the floor, and I liked how it looked, so I kept it!"
Deception: 17
Damien nods, "Sure, sure. Did you kill the hobo? I'm not mad, cause i don't care."
"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
Allison see's this and stands up in his way a little "Hey hey looks at me, lets be reasonable please" she said and looked up at him
He snarls, and leaps at the double
Allison gets pushed out of the way and to the side. she runs over to try and make Krathian a bit reasonable
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
"L-listen here, I umm, I found a marble on the floor, yes, I found it on the floor, and I liked how it looked, so I kept it!"
Deception: 17
Damien nods, "Sure, sure. Did you kill the hobo? I'm not mad, cause i don't care."
"Of course not! I abhor violence!"
Deception: 32
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"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
"L-listen here, I umm, I found a marble on the floor, yes, I found it on the floor, and I liked how it looked, so I kept it!"
Deception: 17
Damien nods, "Sure, sure. Did you kill the hobo? I'm not mad, cause i don't care."
Krathian just growls, four daggers flying from his coat on their own and orbiting him slowly.
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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.
"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
"L-listen here, I umm, I found a marble on the floor, yes, I found it on the floor, and I liked how it looked, so I kept it!"
Deception: 17
Damien nods, "Sure, sure. Did you kill the hobo? I'm not mad, cause i don't care."
"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
"L-listen here, I umm, I found a marble on the floor, yes, I found it on the floor, and I liked how it looked, so I kept it!"
Deception: 17
Damien nods, "Sure, sure. Did you kill the hobo? I'm not mad, cause i don't care."
"Of course not! I abhor violence!"
Deception: 32
*.....definition of overkill*
"Alright, makes sense. Now, one final question. Did you think that i can't see invisible things?"
"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
Allison see's this and stands up in his way a little "Hey hey looks at me, lets be reasonable please" she said and looked up at him
He snarls, and leaps at the double
Allison gets pushed out of the way and to the side. she runs over to try and make Krathian a bit reasonable
He calms down after believing Fardan's lies. "Sorry, Al, you ok?" He looks back over at Fardan, "Then what was the voice that we heard upon Damien's casting?"
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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.
"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
"L-listen here, I umm, I found a marble on the floor, yes, I found it on the floor, and I liked how it looked, so I kept it!"
Deception: 17
Damien nods, "Sure, sure. Did you kill the hobo? I'm not mad, cause i don't care."
"Of course not! I abhor violence!"
Deception: 32
*.....definition of overkill*
"Alright, makes sense. Now, one final question. Did you think that i can't see invisible things?"
He froze, both the double and invisible Fardans. "Well... I'm sorry for trying to run off, I just felt threatened!" He deactivated the spell and revealed himself, he was almost to the door.
*No deception roll required since that wasn't a lie.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
Allison see's this and stands up in his way a little "Hey hey looks at me, lets be reasonable please" she said and looked up at him
He snarls, and leaps at the double
Allison gets pushed out of the way and to the side. she runs over to try and make Krathian a bit reasonable
He calms down after believing Fardan's lies. "Sorry, Al, you ok?" He looks back over at Fardan, "Then what was the voice that we heard upon Damien's casting?"
"yeah im fine" she said rubbing her shoulder. "your strong i have to say" she said and chuckled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
"L-listen here, I umm, I found a marble on the floor, yes, I found it on the floor, and I liked how it looked, so I kept it!"
Deception: 17
Damien nods, "Sure, sure. Did you kill the hobo? I'm not mad, cause i don't care."
"Of course not! I abhor violence!"
Deception: 32
*.....definition of overkill*
"Alright, makes sense. Now, one final question. Did you think that i can't see invisible things?"
He froze, both the double and invisible Fardans. "Well... I'm sorry for trying to run off, I just felt threatened!" He deactivated the spell and revealed himself, he was almost to the door.
*No deception roll required since that wasn't a lie.*
"I can understand that. Especially with how my associate" He shoots a glare at Krathian, "Was acting"
"Anyways, I'd better apologise to the hobo guy, or do something for him." He gets up and walks over to hobo the hippy man, who is sleeping in the corner. Krathian shakes him for a bit trying to wake him. Eventually, he pulls back the man's hair. When he returns to the table, his face is bone white.
Allison raises and eyebrow and looks up at him (lol she being 5'8 while he's like 6'2) "whats wrong?" She asked
"He's..." he seems to choke on the words, "He's dead... I didn't kill him I swear. His neck was snapped."
Allison looks over and stands up, walking over to HM. She looks over the body and let's out a gasp in disturbing understanding.
"I remember... he left the tavern last night, someone must have killed him then brought his body back to throw off suspicion."
"oh gods" she said and held her face in her hands "last thing I want is others dying" she said and looked at him "we find this guy. We interrogate him. Then we destroy him once and for all" she said and nodded at Krathian
Krathian stands up on a chair "Does anyone know Speak With Dead?"
Damien raises his hand
Krathian seems annoyed with him still but waves him over
"Do you want me to cast it or not?"
"Yes, please," he sighs, "Sorry, I'm just really angry right now."
Damien nods, casting speak with dead
They hear a muffled voice yelling from Fardan's pocket
*...and that's where I'll be leaving you. PM me when 0verkill is back on*
*AAAAAAAAHHHHH, cliff hangers*
"The hells?"
Allison looked over at Fardan in confusion
*nuuuuuuuu*
Fardan puts on an innocent face, and chuckles, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. "That was... a bit unexpected. Let me explain..."
*I am back!*
Allison looks at them and narrows their eyes
Krathian's eyes start smoking and turn black.
Allison see's this and stands up in his way a little "Hey hey looks at me, lets be reasonable please" she said and looked up at him
He snarls, and leaps at the double
Allison gets pushed out of the way and to the side. she runs over to try and make Krathian a bit reasonable
He calms down after believing Fardan's lies. "Sorry, Al, you ok?" He looks back over at Fardan, "Then what was the voice that we heard upon Damien's casting?"
"I, umm, I've been practicing ventriloquism, and you just heard at the wrong time, is all."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way into the room, apparently unaware of what's going on, with a thing of popcorn in one tentacle and a bottle of scotch in the other. He freezes when he sees them all. "Guys, that's not Fardan" he points at the duplicate
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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.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way into the room, apparently unaware of what's going on, with a thing of popcorn in one tentacle and a bottle of scotch in the other. He freezes when he sees them all. "Guys, that's not Fardan" he points at the duplicate
*He already revealed himself*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way into the room, apparently unaware of what's going on, with a thing of popcorn in one tentacle and a bottle of scotch in the other. He freezes when he sees them all. "Guys, that's not Fardan" he points at the duplicate
*He already revealed himself*
*Sorry missed that*
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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.
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way into the room, apparently unaware of what's going on, with a thing of popcorn in one tentacle and a bottle of scotch in the other. He freezes when he sees them all. "Guys, that's not Fardan" he points at the duplicate
*He already revealed himself*
*Sorry missed that*
*It ok*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Krathian looks at the door from where Fardan left, then starts grabbing his overcoat and hat. "That has to be the guy, there's no other likely suspect. I'm following him." Fully dressed he looks back at Allison, "Do you have the closure?"
Insight: 28
*Curse you dice!*
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 nods, "Sure, sure. Did you kill the hobo? I'm not mad, cause i don't care."
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
Allison gets pushed out of the way and to the side. she runs over to try and make Krathian a bit reasonable
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Of course not! I abhor violence!"
Deception: 32
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.
Krathian just growls, four daggers flying from his coat on their own and orbiting him slowly.
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"
Insight: 15
*AAAGH WHY KRATHIAN HAS A +10 TO INSIGHT*
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"
*.....definition of overkill*
"Alright, makes sense. Now, one final question. Did you think that i can't see invisible things?"
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
He calms down after believing Fardan's lies. "Sorry, Al, you ok?" He looks back over at Fardan, "Then what was the voice that we heard upon Damien's casting?"
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"
*i have no idea where to fit in Allison here so just trying to make sure Krathian doesn't go physco*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He froze, both the double and invisible Fardans. "Well... I'm sorry for trying to run off, I just felt threatened!" He deactivated the spell and revealed himself, he was almost to the door.
*No deception roll required since that wasn't a lie.*
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.
"yeah im fine" she said rubbing her shoulder. "your strong i have to say" she said and chuckled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Idk how this will play out, sorry if you feel sidelined.*
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"
"I can understand that. Especially with how my associate" He shoots a glare at Krathian, "Was acting"
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, umm, I've been practicing ventriloquism, and you just heard at the wrong time, is all."
22
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.
*lol dude its fine. im interested to see how this ends*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way into the room, apparently unaware of what's going on, with a thing of popcorn in one tentacle and a bottle of scotch in the other. He freezes when he sees them all. "Guys, that's not Fardan" he points at the duplicate
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"
*He already revealed himself*
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.
*Sorry missed that*
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"
*It ok*
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.
Krathian looks at the door from where Fardan left, then starts grabbing his overcoat and hat. "That has to be the guy, there's no other likely suspect. I'm following him." Fully dressed he looks back at Allison, "Do you have the closure?"
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"