Solanar drags Elayne downstairs and puts a Santa hat on her.
Bunker claps
Damien looks at them, confused, "What sort of ritual is this?"
"It's called Christmas."
Elayne decides as a paladin of Lathander she loves Christmas.
*Can’t stay. Might be back later. Bye!*
*Ok, c u later possibly!*
Damien, who goes against lathander's ideals, waves at her
Elayne waves back at Lathander.
Also I don’t have time rn but Damien is gonna get contacted by the Dean of Students at Strixhaven about that lecture he agreed to give. You wanna do the convo in pm or in the tavern?
*I can do either. Which ever is easier*
"Hello,"
*We’ll do it in PM it’ll be easier since you and I usually aren’t on at the same time. I’ll PM you when I’m ready to have the Dean contact him.*
Elayne looks curiously at Damien. What does he look like? Is he obviously a necromancer? Elayne is tall and thin with long straight blonde hair and blue eyes. She’s wearing a white tunic and dark blue leggings.
Damien has white hair, pitch black eyes, and an oni mask covering the lower half of his face. If elayne has any heightened sense, the smell of undead is very noticeable
The smell of undead seems to make Elayne uncomfortable, but she smiles and says “Hello” to Damien as if she didn’t notice anything. “Are you a necromancer?” she asks him. “You look very Gothic.”
He nods, "Yes, i am. I wasn't going for the gothic look, though i can see how it looks that way" He smiles
Elayne nods back, seeming interested. “Cool. I’m a paladin. I was always taught to distrust necromancers as followers of darkness.”
"Well, i don't follow anyone besides myself. So thats something good i believe."
“That can be a good thing,” Elayne says cautiously. “As long as you sometimes also use your powers to benefit the greater good as well.”
"What can be considered the greater good? Something evil may benefit those on the side of "good" and vice versa" He says
a 23 year old, 5'10, male walks in. he wears all black leather and a porcelain white bird mask. the three eyes of the mask are made of glass but the eyes underneath of it are unseen. he carries a black marble can with a silver bird carving at the hilt. his black boots tap across the floorboards before he sits down.
Damien looks at the man for a few seconds before walking over
Bunker walks over, "Good morning sir, how can i help you?"
The man looks up, the glass eyes reflect the lights inside the tavern. "a room, and a meal please" he said
Bunker nods, bringing a bowl of stew, some bread, and a room key, "There you are sir"
Damien looks at the man while bunker is gone, "So, a plague doctor?"
he nods at Bunker and sits back down.
The man looks at him for a minute "Yes, do you need help sir?" he asked. he gripped his cane and looked at Damien
"No, just curious," Damien smiles
"Why?" he asked
"Haven't seen one in a while"
"a Doctor? or a plague doctor?" he asked
"Both if i'm completely onest, but more so the latter"
"Ah, do you require a check-up or health exam of sorts?"
"I do not believe so"
He reaches slender hand up to the center glass eyehole. he takes out the glass lens and breathes in the air around damian
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
a 23 year old, 5'10, male walks in. he wears all black leather and a porcelain white bird mask. the three eyes of the mask are made of glass but the eyes underneath of it are unseen. he carries a black marble can with a silver bird carving at the hilt. his black boots tap across the floorboards before he sits down.
Damien looks at the man for a few seconds before walking over
Bunker walks over, "Good morning sir, how can i help you?"
The man looks up, the glass eyes reflect the lights inside the tavern. "a room, and a meal please" he said
Bunker nods, bringing a bowl of stew, some bread, and a room key, "There you are sir"
Damien looks at the man while bunker is gone, "So, a plague doctor?"
he nods at Bunker and sits back down.
The man looks at him for a minute "Yes, do you need help sir?" he asked. he gripped his cane and looked at Damien
"No, just curious," Damien smiles
"Why?" he asked
"Haven't seen one in a while"
"a Doctor? or a plague doctor?" he asked
"Both if i'm completely onest, but more so the latter"
"Ah, do you require a check-up or health exam of sorts?"
"I do not believe so"
He reaches slender hand up to the center glass eyehole. he takes out the glass lens and breathes in the air around damian
Solanar drags Elayne downstairs and puts a Santa hat on her.
Bunker claps
Damien looks at them, confused, "What sort of ritual is this?"
"It's called Christmas."
Elayne decides as a paladin of Lathander she loves Christmas.
*Can’t stay. Might be back later. Bye!*
*Ok, c u later possibly!*
Damien, who goes against lathander's ideals, waves at her
Elayne waves back at Lathander.
Also I don’t have time rn but Damien is gonna get contacted by the Dean of Students at Strixhaven about that lecture he agreed to give. You wanna do the convo in pm or in the tavern?
*I can do either. Which ever is easier*
"Hello,"
*We’ll do it in PM it’ll be easier since you and I usually aren’t on at the same time. I’ll PM you when I’m ready to have the Dean contact him.*
Elayne looks curiously at Damien. What does he look like? Is he obviously a necromancer? Elayne is tall and thin with long straight blonde hair and blue eyes. She’s wearing a white tunic and dark blue leggings.
Damien has white hair, pitch black eyes, and an oni mask covering the lower half of his face. If elayne has any heightened sense, the smell of undead is very noticeable
The smell of undead seems to make Elayne uncomfortable, but she smiles and says “Hello” to Damien as if she didn’t notice anything. “Are you a necromancer?” she asks him. “You look very Gothic.”
He nods, "Yes, i am. I wasn't going for the gothic look, though i can see how it looks that way" He smiles
Elayne nods back, seeming interested. “Cool. I’m a paladin. I was always taught to distrust necromancers as followers of darkness.”
"Well, i don't follow anyone besides myself. So thats something good i believe."
“That can be a good thing,” Elayne says cautiously. “As long as you sometimes also use your powers to benefit the greater good as well.”
"What can be considered the greater good? Something evil may benefit those on the side of "good" and vice versa" He says
Elayne seems baffled by this, and Damien can tell that although she’s very pretty she’s not that bright. “The gods of light decide what is good,” she says after a long pause.
Elayne seems baffled by this, and Damien can tell that although she’s very pretty she’s not that bright. “The gods of light decide what is good,” she says after a long pause.
Damien smiles, "And what gives them the power to decide so? They are not the only gods, so it isn't by default"
Elayne seems baffled by this, and Damien can tell that although she’s very pretty she’s not that bright. “The gods of light decide what is good,” she says after a long pause.
Damien smiles, "And what gives them the power to decide so? They are not the only gods, so it isn't by default"
“Because they are good,” Elayne says with a happy smile, proud of getting the right answer.
Elayne seems baffled by this, and Damien can tell that although she’s very pretty she’s not that bright. “The gods of light decide what is good,” she says after a long pause.
Damien smiles, "And what gives them the power to decide so? They are not the only gods, so it isn't by default"
“Because they are good,” Elayne says with a happy smile, proud of getting the right answer.
"Correct. I haven't met a follower of the light gods that has done evil, atleast not without great consequence."
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Elayne smiles happily, convinced she’s won the debate. “Come on, let’s get some nonalcoholic eggnog.” She grabs Damien’s arm and (unless he resists) pulls him toward the refreshment table.
Elayne smiles happily, convinced she’s won the debate. “Come on, let’s get some nonalcoholic eggnog.” She grabs Damien’s arm and (unless he resists) pulls him toward the refreshment table.
*Gtg have dinner but I’ll be back later*
*Bye!*
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Elayne smiles happily, convinced she’s won the debate. “Come on, let’s get some nonalcoholic eggnog.” She grabs Damien’s arm and (unless he resists) pulls him toward the refreshment table.
*Gtg have dinner but I’ll be back later*
*Ok, c u in a bit*
Damien decides to not continue and let her have that victory, since he agreed with most of it anyways. "Can eggnog be alcoholic?" Damien asks, not resisting
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 23 year old, 5'10, male walks in. he wears all black leather and a porcelain white bird mask. the three eyes of the mask are made of glass but the eyes underneath of it are unseen. he carries a black marble can with a silver bird carving at the hilt. his black boots tap across the floorboards before he sits down.
Damien looks at the man for a few seconds before walking over
Bunker walks over, "Good morning sir, how can i help you?"
The man looks up, the glass eyes reflect the lights inside the tavern. "a room, and a meal please" he said
Bunker nods, bringing a bowl of stew, some bread, and a room key, "There you are sir"
Damien looks at the man while bunker is gone, "So, a plague doctor?"
he nods at Bunker and sits back down.
The man looks at him for a minute "Yes, do you need help sir?" he asked. he gripped his cane and looked at Damien
"No, just curious," Damien smiles
"Why?" he asked
"Haven't seen one in a while"
"a Doctor? or a plague doctor?" he asked
"Both if i'm completely onest, but more so the latter"
"Ah, do you require a check-up or health exam of sorts?"
"I do not believe so"
He reaches slender hand up to the center glass eyehole. he takes out the glass lens and breathes in the air around damian
Death, lots of death
The man pulls his head back a bit "You reek of the dark gods stench... or should i say death"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
a 23 year old, 5'10, male walks in. he wears all black leather and a porcelain white bird mask. the three eyes of the mask are made of glass but the eyes underneath of it are unseen. he carries a black marble can with a silver bird carving at the hilt. his black boots tap across the floorboards before he sits down.
Damien looks at the man for a few seconds before walking over
Bunker walks over, "Good morning sir, how can i help you?"
The man looks up, the glass eyes reflect the lights inside the tavern. "a room, and a meal please" he said
Bunker nods, bringing a bowl of stew, some bread, and a room key, "There you are sir"
Damien looks at the man while bunker is gone, "So, a plague doctor?"
he nods at Bunker and sits back down.
The man looks at him for a minute "Yes, do you need help sir?" he asked. he gripped his cane and looked at Damien
"No, just curious," Damien smiles
"Why?" he asked
"Haven't seen one in a while"
"a Doctor? or a plague doctor?" he asked
"Both if i'm completely onest, but more so the latter"
"Ah, do you require a check-up or health exam of sorts?"
"I do not believe so"
He reaches slender hand up to the center glass eyehole. he takes out the glass lens and breathes in the air around damian
Death, lots of death
The man pulls his head back a bit "You reek of the dark gods stench... or should i say death"
a 23 year old, 5'10, male walks in. he wears all black leather and a porcelain white bird mask. the three eyes of the mask are made of glass but the eyes underneath of it are unseen. he carries a black marble can with a silver bird carving at the hilt. his black boots tap across the floorboards before he sits down.
Damien looks at the man for a few seconds before walking over
Bunker walks over, "Good morning sir, how can i help you?"
The man looks up, the glass eyes reflect the lights inside the tavern. "a room, and a meal please" he said
Bunker nods, bringing a bowl of stew, some bread, and a room key, "There you are sir"
Damien looks at the man while bunker is gone, "So, a plague doctor?"
he nods at Bunker and sits back down.
The man looks at him for a minute "Yes, do you need help sir?" he asked. he gripped his cane and looked at Damien
"No, just curious," Damien smiles
"Why?" he asked
"Haven't seen one in a while"
"a Doctor? or a plague doctor?" he asked
"Both if i'm completely onest, but more so the latter"
"Ah, do you require a check-up or health exam of sorts?"
"I do not believe so"
He reaches slender hand up to the center glass eyehole. he takes out the glass lens and breathes in the air around damian
Death, lots of death
The man pulls his head back a bit "You reek of the dark gods stench... or should i say death"
"I deal with the dead a lot."
"May i ask what profession?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"What can be considered the greater good? Something evil may benefit those on the side of "good" and vice versa" He says
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 reaches slender hand up to the center glass eyehole. he takes out the glass lens and breathes in the air around damian
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*BRB, heading to mobile*
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
Death, lots of death
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
Elayne seems baffled by this, and Damien can tell that although she’s very pretty she’s not that bright. “The gods of light decide what is good,” she says after a long pause.
*Alaric let’s start a new chain at this point.*
*Sure*
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 smiles, "And what gives them the power to decide so? They are not the only gods, so it isn't by default"
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
“Because they are good,” Elayne says with a happy smile, proud of getting the right answer.
"Correct. I haven't met a follower of the light gods that has done evil, atleast not without great consequence."
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 finished some heroforges... my first actually good ones woohoo!*
Yera-https://www.heroforge.com/load_config%3D26185603/
Zystra-https://www.heroforge.com/load_config%3D26184748/
Kite-https://www.heroforge.com/load_config%3D26183884/
Atemos(my worst one by far.. but I have art I drew to make up for it)-https://www.heroforge.com/load_config%3D26183884/
*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Elayne smiles happily, convinced she’s won the debate. “Come on, let’s get some nonalcoholic eggnog.” She grabs Damien’s arm and (unless he resists) pulls him toward the refreshment table.
*Gtg have dinner but I’ll be back later*
*They look great :D*
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
*Bye!*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Thank you!*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Ok, c u in a bit*
Damien decides to not continue and let her have that victory, since he agreed with most of it anyways. "Can eggnog be alcoholic?" Damien asks, not resisting
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
*Awesome!!! But spoiler alert on Zystra*
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)
The man pulls his head back a bit "You reek of the dark gods stench... or should i say death"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I deal with the dead a lot."
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
"May i ask what profession?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]