Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
*guess ill reuse Allison but im leaving the Venna idea behind, just assume she is at a fellow family members of Allison*
*switching out for Azazel*
Allison raises an eyebrow and watches Q'il. she gets up and walks over "whats wrong Q?"
"Krathian is ... not ok. Something happened and now he's acting like a raving lunatic. Karick is back, as are some other personalities that I'm unaware of. Allison ... he slept. Something is very wrong."
"where is he right now?" she asked and picked Q'il up.
"A cabin a few miles away. I don't think the spells are holding anymore."i
"we have to find him" she said
"Yes please. Thank you for coming."
"you are most welcome, now! shall we find this cabin?"
*pm?*
*eyup*
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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.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
She purred some more. "mmmm. You think that would bother me?"
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A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
She purred some more. "mmmm. You think that would bother me?"
Q'ilbrith's reply sounds sarcastic. "Considering it can knock an ice giant unconscious, yes."
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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.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
She purred some more. "mmmm. You think that would bother me?"
Q'ilbrith's reply sounds sarcastic. "Considering it can knock an ice giant unconscious, yes."
She laughed. "You're funny. And adorable. I might just take all of you to put in a jar."
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A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
She purred some more. "mmmm. You think that would bother me?"
Q'ilbrith's reply sounds sarcastic. "Considering it can knock an ice giant unconscious, yes."
She laughed. "You're funny. And adorable. I might just take all of you to put in a jar."
"Can we forget about the jar please. Heavens, you act as if I was a reanimated Illithid head."
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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.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
She purred some more. "mmmm. You think that would bother me?"
Q'ilbrith's reply sounds sarcastic. "Considering it can knock an ice giant unconscious, yes."
She laughed. "You're funny. And adorable. I might just take all of you to put in a jar."
"Can we forget about the jar please. Heavens, you act as if I was a reanimated Illithid head."
"But I have so many nice jars back home, I really think you might like them." It was hard to tell if she was joking or not.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Nox is bringing out a wok full of a stir fry with a strange meat. It smells pretty good
Kalnor is brushing his possum
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
She purred some more. "mmmm. You think that would bother me?"
Q'ilbrith's reply sounds sarcastic. "Considering it can knock an ice giant unconscious, yes."
She laughed. "You're funny. And adorable. I might just take all of you to put in a jar."
"Can we forget about the jar please. Heavens, you act as if I was a reanimated Illithid head."
"But I have so many nice jars back home, I really think you might like them." It was hard to tell if she was joking or not.
“I doubt 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.
Nox is bringing out a wok full of a stir fry with a strange meat. It smells pretty good
Kalnor is brushing his possum
Zylna walks over.
*desc?*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Nox is bringing out a wok full of a stir fry with a strange meat. It smells pretty good
Kalnor is brushing his possum
Zylna walks over.
*desc?*
*3'8 goblin, she wears some loose clothing over some black leather armor, and bandges wrapped around the bottom half of her head, except for her mouth, as well as the base of her ears.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
She purred some more. "mmmm. You think that would bother me?"
Q'ilbrith's reply sounds sarcastic. "Considering it can knock an ice giant unconscious, yes."
She laughed. "You're funny. And adorable. I might just take all of you to put in a jar."
"Can we forget about the jar please. Heavens, you act as if I was a reanimated Illithid head."
"But I have so many nice jars back home, I really think you might like them." It was hard to tell if she was joking or not.
“I doubt it”
She walked over and picked him up.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
She purred some more. "mmmm. You think that would bother me?"
Q'ilbrith's reply sounds sarcastic. "Considering it can knock an ice giant unconscious, yes."
She laughed. "You're funny. And adorable. I might just take all of you to put in a jar."
"Can we forget about the jar please. Heavens, you act as if I was a reanimated Illithid head."
"But I have so many nice jars back home, I really think you might like them." It was hard to tell if she was joking or not.
“I doubt it”
She walked over and picked him up.
He slapped her with a tentacle, hard
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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.
Nox is bringing out a wok full of a stir fry with a strange meat. It smells pretty good
Kalnor is brushing his possum
Solanar goes running up to Kalnor “A familiar face! I come back here and this whole place has turned into romanceville and I don’t know anyone!”
*….I had one plot…*
*Super. Now look around this place and tell me how many plots aren’t romantic. We should make a new romance tavern or something. Ah for the good old days of good and evil guys trying to get along (or not).*
Nox is bringing out a wok full of a stir fry with a strange meat. It smells pretty good
Kalnor is brushing his possum
Solanar goes running up to Kalnor “A familiar face! I come back here and this whole place has turned into romanceville and I don’t know anyone!”
"Oh, hey.... Welcome back..." He seems.... pretty stressed about something
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A 5'8 tabaxi with extremely black fur walks in. Her fur is so black, it's almost as if a piece of reality has fallen out, she had on some black leather armor under a small black cloak, with a dagger sheathed on her waist. She slinks around, pickpocketing the various taverngoers for gold and other small valuables. She moves with an expert movement, going unnoticed by everyone she pickpockets.
Krathian is still gone. Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way in looking VERY worried.
Turin is inconspicuously watching ket'rr, studying his movement patterns
Nathan is carving
The tabaxi stops in front of him and looks down. "Now, look at this thing! What are you?"
Q'ilbrith glares witheringly at them "A Q'aba, if you must know. And what exactly are you, Signor furface?"
She purrs, amused. "A tabaxi, little tentacle creature."
Q'ilbrith looks them up and down. "Hmph. Just make sure you keep your weird obsessions away from me."
"Excuse me?"
"You're a tabaxi, almost all of you have weird obsessions/addictions."
She chuckled, purring some more. "Oh? I wouldn't say weird, just different. To me, you're weird, but to you, you're perfectly normal. It's not like I want to collect your tentacles." She looked at him sharply. "Though, now that I mention it, it is quite tempting to put them in a jar."
Q'ilbrith appears concerned and scuttles back a bit
She chuckled again. "Kidding. I don't think I have easy access to any jars big enough right now."
"You'd take a couple of shocks in the process though."
She purred some more. "mmmm. You think that would bother me?"
Q'ilbrith's reply sounds sarcastic. "Considering it can knock an ice giant unconscious, yes."
She laughed. "You're funny. And adorable. I might just take all of you to put in a jar."
"Can we forget about the jar please. Heavens, you act as if I was a reanimated Illithid head."
"But I have so many nice jars back home, I really think you might like them." It was hard to tell if she was joking or not.
“I doubt it”
She walked over and picked him up.
He slapped her with a tentacle, hard
She paused for a second, but chuckled and continued picking him up, holding him in her arms like a baby. "I'm taking you."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Nox is bringing out a wok full of a stir fry with a strange meat. It smells pretty good
Kalnor is brushing his possum
Zylna walks over.
*desc?*
*3'8 goblin, she wears some loose clothing over some black leather armor, and bandges wrapped around the bottom half of her head, except for her mouth, as well as the base of her ears.*
"Hello!" *Need a Nox desc?*
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Nox is bringing out a wok full of a stir fry with a strange meat. It smells pretty good
Kalnor is brushing his possum
Zylna walks over.
*desc?*
*3'8 goblin, she wears some loose clothing over some black leather armor, and bandges wrapped around the bottom half of her head, except for her mouth, as well as the base of her ears.*
"Hello!" *Need a Nox desc?*
*Yes*
"What is that?"
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*eyup*
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"
She purred some more. "mmmm. You think that would bother me?"
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.
Q'ilbrith's reply sounds sarcastic. "Considering it can knock an ice giant unconscious, yes."
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"
She laughed. "You're funny. And adorable. I might just take all of you to put in a jar."
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.
"Can we forget about the jar please. Heavens, you act as if I was a reanimated Illithid head."
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"
"But I have so many nice jars back home, I really think you might like them." It was hard to tell if she was joking or not.
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.
Nox is bringing out a wok full of a stir fry with a strange meat. It smells pretty good
Kalnor is brushing his possum
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Zylna walks over.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
“I doubt 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"
*desc?*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Solanar goes running up to Kalnor “A familiar face! I come back here and this whole place has turned into romanceville and I don’t know anyone!”
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
Extended Sig
*….I had one plot…*
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"
*3'8 goblin, she wears some loose clothing over some black leather armor, and bandges wrapped around the bottom half of her head, except for her mouth, as well as the base of her ears.*
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.
She walked over and picked him up.
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.
He slapped her with a tentacle, hard
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"
*Super. Now look around this place and tell me how many plots aren’t romantic. We should make a new romance tavern or something. Ah for the good old days of good and evil guys trying to get along (or not).*
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
Extended Sig
"Oh, hey.... Welcome back..." He seems.... pretty stressed about something
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
She paused for a second, but chuckled and continued picking him up, holding him in her arms like a baby. "I'm taking you."
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.
"Hello!" *Need a Nox desc?*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*Yes*
"What is that?"
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.