Q’ilbrith seems happy at the compliment. “I try to be. You sound very polite as well.” Q’ilbrith seems curious for a moment. “Tell me, what is the first thing you remember?”
"tree's and the ocean" she said and smiled
“That’s a nice memory, do you remember anything immediately before you woke up and saw your mom again?”
"ice, the cold, darkness" she said and chuckled "probably my dream world"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“Pleased to meet you sir, I am Q’ilbrith, psionic adept, Scourge of the White Forest, Shadow of the Planes, Scotch connoisseur, and companion to the ever-bumbling Krathian Morgana Hedara.” Fredriqué gets the image of a humanoid figure sweeping the floor with its hat.
A bow so low that the sombrero sweeps the floor is Fredriqués response. "if we're going for a greater introduction. Senor, I am heir to the Felix Throne of Underside, Scourge of the Rat King and Fluffy Master."
“Impressive titles, where is Underside, me and Krathian have been all over, and I don’t believe we’ve run into it.”
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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.
Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
"Yes." Damien says
Kensi walled over to the corpse moving it put of the way "guarding?" He asked staring at the wall
"Yes, it guards"
"there's a door here?" Kensi asked looking around "your confusing me here..."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I finally figured out how to use redeem codes. It is beautiful to finally have all the options I've dreamt about having. I could cry out of joy right now.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Cutscene time! Content warning: Slight Bloodshed, this was already made before I thought to bring her in here, but it's not too detailed about it.*
Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a goblin sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, killing two, and disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin finished off the king, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 5 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
*Before anyone gets started about world building, my excuse is that as she was unknowingly shifted to a different world as she walked down the path.*
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. Her longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins. She panted heavily as she limped next to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*I put a lot of work into making this character, so I decided to at least try to use her here.*
She is still passed out next to a table.
Jim rushes out of the Kitchen and tries to stop the bleeding, despite being barely able to breathe due to his hemophobia. He pulls her into a chair and starts plucking out arrows and stopping up the wounds with towels. Eventually, he calls out, “Is there a healer in this Tavern?”
Kari groans as the arrows are pulled out, but she remains unconscious.
Bunker, who was in the backroom, looks out see what the commotion is. "Whats goin- Oh my gods!"
Kari slowly opens her eyes and sits up groggily. "Where...." She coughs a bit.
Bunker casts cure wounds on her
She seems to get better. She looks around, taking in the scene. "W-where am I?"
Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
"Yes." Damien says
Kensi walled over to the corpse moving it put of the way "guarding?" He asked staring at the wall
"Yes, it guards"
"there's a door here?" Kensi asked looking around "your confusing me here..."
Q’ilbrith seems happy at the compliment. “I try to be. You sound very polite as well.” Q’ilbrith seems curious for a moment. “Tell me, what is the first thing you remember?”
"tree's and the ocean" she said and smiled
“That’s a nice memory, do you remember anything immediately before you woke up and saw your mom again?”
"ice, the cold, darkness" she said and chuckled "probably my dream world"
“Most likely” Q’ilbrith seemed relieved that she didn’t remember her captivity, which was doubtlessly more horrific.
Jim comes out with a plate of bacon and French toast, with a small bottle of syrup for Venna, and a bowl of Shrimp for Q’ilbrith.
*Cutscene time! Content warning: Slight Bloodshed, this was already made before I thought to bring her in here, but it's not too detailed about it.*
Rolling down the muddy track, a wooden cart carrying the king of a far away kingdom is on it's way to a meeting of other kings to discuss the goblin and orc problem. Kari, a young and talented member of his royal guard, trots next to it on her horse with the other 10 members. He sword is sheathed in her shield as her plate armor clinks from the bumps. Harold, an older, more experienced guard member, trots up next to Kari on his own horse. "Congratulations on becoming captain, Youngsteam." Kari shrugged and scratched the back of her head. "All I did was hard work, and it paid off. Besides, I tried turning it down, but His Majesty personally requested it." Harold chuckled. "Because everyone knows you deserved it. Saving His Majesty single-handedly from that many assassins? I'm surprised His Majesty didn't give you a higher position." Kari chuckled with him. "His Majesty knows I do my best work in the fight." Harold swatted at a mosquito. "Ain't that the truth. You could beat any of us in a one-on-one fight, and we would barely beat you if we all attacked at once." They continued their conversation while nearby in the bushes, a goblin sneakily ran along with it's crossbow, waiting for the perfect shot. After feeling like it's about to collapse, the goblin decides to quit waiting and takes aim, firing it. Kari was in the middle of explaining how to efficiently take down a troll, when a crossbow bolt suddenly flies into Harolds neck, instantly fatally wounding him. He falls from his horse as Kali was getting off her horse and signaling to stop the cart. "Majesty, stay in the cart!" She readies her shield and sword as she looked around, waiting for the enemy to attack. 5 goblins came rushing out of the bushes and trees, while orcs and more goblins came out of the forest with a troll on the other side. Kari cursed herself for vainly putting only herself on one side of the cart. She charged into the five goblins, killing two, and disabling two more while the last one ran off. Kari ignored it as she ran over to the other side to help the other members with the swarm. After a while, it seemed they where winning, when there was a loud horn sounding in the distance. Kari's eyes grew wide as she recognized what it was for. "GET DOWN!!" She shouted as she crouched and covered herself with her shield. A few seconds later, and the area was being showered in arrows. Kari took 3 to the back, one in the leg, and another in her shield arm. When the arrow rain stopped, she got up and looked around. It seemed like no one was alive, even the troll got killed by the arrow rain. She sighed and looked over to her king. She grew angry when she saw the goblin that ran away earlier came back, this time holding her king captive with a dagger to his throat. She tried to run over to kill the goblin, but before she set a hand on the cart, the goblin finished off the king, giggling. One more second, and the goblin giggled no more. She started hobbling down the road, when 2 goblins and an orc came out in front of her, drawing their weapons cockily. Releasing her anger, she killed all 3 in only 5 seconds, even with the arrows in her.
*Before anyone gets started about world building, my excuse is that as she was unknowingly shifted to a different world as she walked down the path.*
A woman in plate armor without a helmet walks in. She stands at 5'11 with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and 5 arrows in her. One in her right arm holding her shield, one in her left leg, and three in her back. Her longsword hung limply from her left hand, covered in blood seemingly from orcs and goblins. She panted heavily as she limped next to a table, but collapsed to the ground, passing out from her own blood loss.
*I put a lot of work into making this character, so I decided to at least try to use her here.*
She is still passed out next to a table.
Jim rushes out of the Kitchen and tries to stop the bleeding, despite being barely able to breathe due to his hemophobia. He pulls her into a chair and starts plucking out arrows and stopping up the wounds with towels. Eventually, he calls out, “Is there a healer in this Tavern?”
Kari groans as the arrows are pulled out, but she remains unconscious.
Bunker, who was in the backroom, looks out see what the commotion is. "Whats goin- Oh my gods!"
Kari slowly opens her eyes and sits up groggily. "Where...." She coughs a bit.
Bunker casts cure wounds on her
She seems to get better. She looks around, taking in the scene. "W-where am I?"
"A tavern. Are you ok miss?"
She held a hand to her head. "Physically, yes."
"Do you need help?"
"I... No, it is personal."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
"Yes." Damien says
Kensi walled over to the corpse moving it put of the way "guarding?" He asked staring at the wall
"Yes, it guards"
"there's a door here?" Kensi asked looking around "your confusing me here..."
Damien just shrugs
Damian looks at the wall and puts his ear against it
Preception: 14
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Q’ilbrith seems happy at the compliment. “I try to be. You sound very polite as well.” Q’ilbrith seems curious for a moment. “Tell me, what is the first thing you remember?”
"tree's and the ocean" she said and smiled
“That’s a nice memory, do you remember anything immediately before you woke up and saw your mom again?”
"ice, the cold, darkness" she said and chuckled "probably my dream world"
“Most likely” Q’ilbrith seemed relieved that she didn’t remember her captivity, which was doubtlessly more horrific.
Jim comes out with a plate of bacon and French toast, with a small bottle of syrup for Venna, and a bowl of Shrimp for Q’ilbrith.
she looks at Jim and smiles "you didn't have to do that sir" she said and took it
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
"Yes." Damien says
Kensi walled over to the corpse moving it put of the way "guarding?" He asked staring at the wall
"Yes, it guards"
"there's a door here?" Kensi asked looking around "your confusing me here..."
Damien just shrugs
Damian looks at the wall and puts his ear against it
Q’ilbrith seems happy at the compliment. “I try to be. You sound very polite as well.” Q’ilbrith seems curious for a moment. “Tell me, what is the first thing you remember?”
"tree's and the ocean" she said and smiled
“That’s a nice memory, do you remember anything immediately before you woke up and saw your mom again?”
"ice, the cold, darkness" she said and chuckled "probably my dream world"
“Most likely” Q’ilbrith seemed relieved that she didn’t remember her captivity, which was doubtlessly more horrific.
Jim comes out with a plate of bacon and French toast, with a small bottle of syrup for Venna, and a bowl of Shrimp for Q’ilbrith.
she looks at Jim and smiles "you didn't have to do that sir" she said and took it
“It was my pleasure miss, can I get you something to drink?”
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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.
Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
"Yes." Damien says
Kensi walled over to the corpse moving it put of the way "guarding?" He asked staring at the wall
"Yes, it guards"
"there's a door here?" Kensi asked looking around "your confusing me here..."
Damien just shrugs
Damian looks at the wall and puts his ear against it
Preception: 19
He hears nothing
He gives up and continues looking around
Does he see anything intresting?
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Q’ilbrith seems happy at the compliment. “I try to be. You sound very polite as well.” Q’ilbrith seems curious for a moment. “Tell me, what is the first thing you remember?”
"tree's and the ocean" she said and smiled
“That’s a nice memory, do you remember anything immediately before you woke up and saw your mom again?”
"ice, the cold, darkness" she said and chuckled "probably my dream world"
“Most likely” Q’ilbrith seemed relieved that she didn’t remember her captivity, which was doubtlessly more horrific.
Jim comes out with a plate of bacon and French toast, with a small bottle of syrup for Venna, and a bowl of Shrimp for Q’ilbrith.
she looks at Jim and smiles "you didn't have to do that sir" she said and took it
“It was my pleasure miss, can I get you something to drink?”
"I'm fine but thank you!" She said and smiled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Damien comes out of the basement coughing, smoke rising from the exit
Kelsi looked at Damien then the basement and raised an eyebrow "is that good or bad?"
He coughs more, "Bad. Need things to stop exploding"
Kensi sighed and peered in the basement for a minute then turned back "what did you do?
"Its nothing to be concerned about," He says, chucking a dispelling stone into the basement
".....sure" he says and sighes
"What? Its nothing. probably....." He's quiet for a second, "Honestly it could be something bad"
"thats what im thinking" he said and sniffed the air
"Look, we're in the tavern. Its probably....... yeah i'm worried." Its smells of rot and decay
Kensi unsheathes his sword and slowly walks down the basement stairs
Damien follows behind
In the dank cellar is a makeshift lab. Theres a multitude of spilled chemicals, paperwork, and test tubes. In the corner of the room is a decaying body, which is chained to the wall.
Kelsi shrugged "not as bad as I was thinking" he said and looked around, taking a few steps forward
"Eh, i don't do crazy stuff."
Kensi poked things on the floor with his sword. "I must say, its flight down here"
"Didn't really have time to clean up the mess with all the smoke" He explains
*don't you love it when your autocorrect is like AHAHAA NAH*
"makes sense but even before that my friend" he said and lowered himself down, crouching on the floor
*My life in a corncob*
"True"
*lol mine is a potato spud*
"so what exactly are we looking for and is it maybe dangerous?" He asked, cleaning the edge of his sword his his glove.
Damien shrugs, "I don't know"
Kensi sighs and looks at the decaying corpse, slightly disgusted but more interested.
"Thats jeremy. He guards the cult"
Kensi gives him and look before going up to the corpse "guards the cult?" He repeated
"Yes." Damien says
Kensi walled over to the corpse moving it put of the way "guarding?" He asked staring at the wall
"Yes, it guards"
"there's a door here?" Kensi asked looking around "your confusing me here..."
Damien just shrugs
Damian looks at the wall and puts his ear against it
Q’ilbrith seems happy at the compliment. “I try to be. You sound very polite as well.” Q’ilbrith seems curious for a moment. “Tell me, what is the first thing you remember?”
"tree's and the ocean" she said and smiled
“That’s a nice memory, do you remember anything immediately before you woke up and saw your mom again?”
"ice, the cold, darkness" she said and chuckled "probably my dream world"
“Most likely” Q’ilbrith seemed relieved that she didn’t remember her captivity, which was doubtlessly more horrific.
Jim comes out with a plate of bacon and French toast, with a small bottle of syrup for Venna, and a bowl of Shrimp for Q’ilbrith.
she looks at Jim and smiles "you didn't have to do that sir" she said and took it
“It was my pleasure miss, can I get you something to drink?”
"I'm fine but thank you!" She said and smiled
“You’re very welcome miss, if you should need anything, send yer nimblewright in with th’ order.” Jim walks back into the kitchen, but not before throwing Allison two thumbs up and mouthing “Very polite”
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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.
"ice, the cold, darkness" she said and chuckled "probably my dream world"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Impressive titles, where is Underside, me and Krathian have been all over, and I don’t believe we’ve run into it.”
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"
"there's a door here?" Kensi asked looking around "your confusing me here..."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Beneath."
Chilling kinda vibe.
*I finally figured out how to use redeem codes. It is beautiful to finally have all the options I've dreamt about having. I could cry out of joy right now.*
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.
"Do you need help?"
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
Damien just shrugs
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
“Most likely” Q’ilbrith seemed relieved that she didn’t remember her captivity, which was doubtlessly more horrific.
Jim comes out with a plate of bacon and French toast, with a small bottle of syrup for Venna, and a bowl of Shrimp for Q’ilbrith.
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"
“Beneath…what? I am confused.”
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... No, it is personal."
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.
Damian looks at the wall and puts his ear against it
Preception: 14
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
she looks at Jim and smiles "you didn't have to do that sir" she said and took it
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He hears nothing
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
“It was my pleasure miss, can I get you something to drink?”
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 gives up and continues looking around
Does he see anything intresting?
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Just... Beneath."
Chilling kinda vibe.
"I'm fine but thank you!" She said and smiled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Besides les rotted corpses, and more papers, 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
“You’re very welcome miss, if you should need anything, send yer nimblewright in with th’ order.” Jim walks back into the kitchen, but not before throwing Allison two thumbs up and mouthing “Very polite”
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"
“Hrmmm, well it is good to know I speak to royalty. I would have worn my nice shoes had I known earlier.”
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"