Damien is talking to a wight at a table in the corner
Cova is eating a weird piece of meat
Clover has just put multiple NPCs into crippling debt
Krathian sits down with them, "I'm impressed Damin, you're getting stronger" Krathian chuckles and slaps Damien on the back chuckling, then nods respectfully to the wight. "Can I buy you a drink?"
"Thanks?" He says making a small hand motion to the wight, The wight shrugs, "I do not need to drink"
Krathian nods, "I figured as much," he idly flips a silver piece in the air, "I am Krathian, pleasure to make your acquaintance."
The wight looks at damien, "Should i return to..... my post?"
"Let's cut to the chase - I work for a certain concerned entity. We work to prevent unnecessary bloodshed and you've been raising a lot of ... red flags ... shall we say." He grabs his flipping silver piece out of the air as he leans forward. "We need to talk."
Damien nods to the wight before turning ti Krathian, "Very well. Where would you like to speak?"
The wight dissapears, due to magic
"Here is fine."
"Alright, then speak."
"Well, we've noticed a dramatic increase in the homeless children population, along with several newly deserted ghost towns. Any idea what's causing all this?"
Damien shrugs, "This area can be rather dangerous. Orcs, goblins, other monsters"
Solanar comes over, interested. “There’s no orcs or goblins in Lesta.”
"You mean besides the goblins and half-orcs in the tavern?"
*Ca solanar detect alignments? Or better question, can he detect evil done?*
*Yup, he can detect both.*
”Lone half orcs can’t take out towns.”
"Any lone person can take out a town if they're strong enough"
*If i had to put it in a simple way, damien's soul is the equivilant of a dark void*
*Well, Solanar’s soul is completely gone and consumed by darkness, so he doesn’t like to make assumptions. But that’s definitely putting him on his guard.*
Solanar sighs. “Stop playing games. I know there is a large force of undead under this tavern. I know you are a Necromancer. And that you are lying. So, are you going to come clean now?”
"Oh, so just because i practice necromancy, i'm a homicidal maniac?" Damien actively fakes insult, "How dare you sir."
Krathian laughs "Damien, you fail to understand, we have you pinned! Not Solanar and I that is, though he be very helpful, but I and my superior. We have our ways of seeing these things, and you have been seen marshalling the hordes." He taps the silver raven's head of his cane.
"You're trying to get me to slip up somehow, aren't you?" Damien smiles, "Let me tell you, its not a good idea"
"Not at all, cast a truth spell on me if you like and it'll come out the same." he shrugs. "All you need to know is that I have no doubt as to whether you're responsible, and that I'll know if you continue. You also need to know that my superior is forgiving - that is until you blow him off." Krathian grins, "Then things get ... weird."
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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 is talking to a wight at a table in the corner
Cova is eating a weird piece of meat
Clover has just put multiple NPCs into crippling debt
Krathian sits down with them, "I'm impressed Damin, you're getting stronger" Krathian chuckles and slaps Damien on the back chuckling, then nods respectfully to the wight. "Can I buy you a drink?"
"Thanks?" He says making a small hand motion to the wight, The wight shrugs, "I do not need to drink"
Krathian nods, "I figured as much," he idly flips a silver piece in the air, "I am Krathian, pleasure to make your acquaintance."
The wight looks at damien, "Should i return to..... my post?"
"Let's cut to the chase - I work for a certain concerned entity. We work to prevent unnecessary bloodshed and you've been raising a lot of ... red flags ... shall we say." He grabs his flipping silver piece out of the air as he leans forward. "We need to talk."
Damien nods to the wight before turning ti Krathian, "Very well. Where would you like to speak?"
The wight dissapears, due to magic
"Here is fine."
"Alright, then speak."
"Well, we've noticed a dramatic increase in the homeless children population, along with several newly deserted ghost towns. Any idea what's causing all this?"
Damien shrugs, "This area can be rather dangerous. Orcs, goblins, other monsters"
Solanar comes over, interested. “There’s no orcs or goblins in Lesta.”
"You mean besides the goblins and half-orcs in the tavern?"
*Ca solanar detect alignments? Or better question, can he detect evil done?*
*Yup, he can detect both.*
”Lone half orcs can’t take out towns.”
"Any lone person can take out a town if they're strong enough"
*If i had to put it in a simple way, damien's soul is the equivilant of a dark void*
*Well, Solanar’s soul is completely gone and consumed by darkness, so he doesn’t like to make assumptions. But that’s definitely putting him on his guard.*
Solanar sighs. “Stop playing games. I know there is a large force of undead under this tavern. I know you are a Necromancer. And that you are lying. So, are you going to come clean now?”
"Oh, so just because i practice necromancy, i'm a homicidal maniac?" Damien actively fakes insult, "How dare you sir."
Solanar snorts “So you’re not going to come clean. Listen up.” He leans forward “I am a god. I know that every word out of your mouth is a lie. So I will give you one last chance. Cough up, and you’ll live. Otherwise, you will die. Painfully.”
"How quaint. A god, threatening me." Damien tilts his head, "You know elayne, correct?"
The Circle of Hedgehogs Druid Beholder/Animated Armor Level -20 Bardof the OIADSB Cult, here are our rules.Sig.Also a sauce council member, but it's been dead for a while.
Damien is talking to a wight at a table in the corner
Cova is eating a weird piece of meat
Clover has just put multiple NPCs into crippling debt
Krathian sits down with them, "I'm impressed Damin, you're getting stronger" Krathian chuckles and slaps Damien on the back chuckling, then nods respectfully to the wight. "Can I buy you a drink?"
"Thanks?" He says making a small hand motion to the wight, The wight shrugs, "I do not need to drink"
Krathian nods, "I figured as much," he idly flips a silver piece in the air, "I am Krathian, pleasure to make your acquaintance."
The wight looks at damien, "Should i return to..... my post?"
"Let's cut to the chase - I work for a certain concerned entity. We work to prevent unnecessary bloodshed and you've been raising a lot of ... red flags ... shall we say." He grabs his flipping silver piece out of the air as he leans forward. "We need to talk."
Damien nods to the wight before turning ti Krathian, "Very well. Where would you like to speak?"
The wight dissapears, due to magic
"Here is fine."
"Alright, then speak."
"Well, we've noticed a dramatic increase in the homeless children population, along with several newly deserted ghost towns. Any idea what's causing all this?"
Damien shrugs, "This area can be rather dangerous. Orcs, goblins, other monsters"
Solanar comes over, interested. “There’s no orcs or goblins in Lesta.”
"You mean besides the goblins and half-orcs in the tavern?"
*Ca solanar detect alignments? Or better question, can he detect evil done?*
*Yup, he can detect both.*
”Lone half orcs can’t take out towns.”
"Any lone person can take out a town if they're strong enough"
*If i had to put it in a simple way, damien's soul is the equivilant of a dark void*
*Well, Solanar’s soul is completely gone and consumed by darkness, so he doesn’t like to make assumptions. But that’s definitely putting him on his guard.*
Solanar sighs. “Stop playing games. I know there is a large force of undead under this tavern. I know you are a Necromancer. And that you are lying. So, are you going to come clean now?”
"Oh, so just because i practice necromancy, i'm a homicidal maniac?" Damien actively fakes insult, "How dare you sir."
Krathian laughs "Damien, you fail to understand, we have you pinned! Not Solanar and I that is, though he be very helpful, but I and my superior. We have our ways of seeing these things, and you have been seen marshalling the hordes." He taps the silver raven's head of his cane.
Solanar looks mildly insulted. “Actually, I’ve got him pinned. See, I control the overgod and creator of all the lower planes. No entity can rival my power. So yes, I believe that I have him pinned slightly better then you and your superior.”
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I'm Exaos and I'm the most awesome thing in all multiverses. If anyone says otherwise they are either Ao, Solanar or Eris in disguise or my awesomeness is just to great for them to comprehend.
Damien is talking to a wight at a table in the corner
Cova is eating a weird piece of meat
Clover has just put multiple NPCs into crippling debt
Krathian sits down with them, "I'm impressed Damin, you're getting stronger" Krathian chuckles and slaps Damien on the back chuckling, then nods respectfully to the wight. "Can I buy you a drink?"
"Thanks?" He says making a small hand motion to the wight, The wight shrugs, "I do not need to drink"
Krathian nods, "I figured as much," he idly flips a silver piece in the air, "I am Krathian, pleasure to make your acquaintance."
The wight looks at damien, "Should i return to..... my post?"
"Let's cut to the chase - I work for a certain concerned entity. We work to prevent unnecessary bloodshed and you've been raising a lot of ... red flags ... shall we say." He grabs his flipping silver piece out of the air as he leans forward. "We need to talk."
Damien nods to the wight before turning ti Krathian, "Very well. Where would you like to speak?"
The wight dissapears, due to magic
"Here is fine."
"Alright, then speak."
"Well, we've noticed a dramatic increase in the homeless children population, along with several newly deserted ghost towns. Any idea what's causing all this?"
Damien shrugs, "This area can be rather dangerous. Orcs, goblins, other monsters"
Krathian raises an eyebrow "That leave the children alive? I doubt it. Besides, there'd be a lot more buzz. An orc horde or goblinoid war host doesn't exactly raid quietly. No, this is a coordinated effort of one or many persons, working swiftly and silently. There are only two questions that I need you to answer, and we can both probably enjoy a peaceful coexistence: What is your motive and who, if anybody, are you working with."
"I don't know what you mean. Why would i hunt down and kill entire towns?"
"You're a necromancer that's rapidly gaining power," Krathian says dryly, nodding to the space that the wight had occupied "And besides, it's that you don't kill entire towns that convinces me that a necromancer is a perpetrator. There are two reasons a necromancer might leave the children alive: First, to harvest them when they become adults, leaving their children alive and starting the cycle over, or Second, they are just a genuinely nice enough person that they don't want to senselessly kill children." He steeples his fingers. "You seem to fit that description like a key in a lock."
"Anyone would leave a child alive, what makes that point to me?"
"Anyone would leave a child alive, not everyone would leave exclusively a child alive." He waits for a moment before continuing "Long story short - me and my superior don't care about your undead horde. We simply need you to stop killing innocents and displacing children. Beyond that, we couldn't care less."
"You have the wrong person, i assure you." Damien says calmly
"I'm not a fool, Damien!" he slaps the table in a sudden outburst of frustration, then changes his tone and says more quietly, "Even if I had an imperfect memory, my patron's is unwavering, and he knows what I've seen even if I don't."
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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 is talking to a wight at a table in the corner
Cova is eating a weird piece of meat
Clover has just put multiple NPCs into crippling debt
Krathian sits down with them, "I'm impressed Damin, you're getting stronger" Krathian chuckles and slaps Damien on the back chuckling, then nods respectfully to the wight. "Can I buy you a drink?"
"Thanks?" He says making a small hand motion to the wight, The wight shrugs, "I do not need to drink"
Krathian nods, "I figured as much," he idly flips a silver piece in the air, "I am Krathian, pleasure to make your acquaintance."
The wight looks at damien, "Should i return to..... my post?"
"Let's cut to the chase - I work for a certain concerned entity. We work to prevent unnecessary bloodshed and you've been raising a lot of ... red flags ... shall we say." He grabs his flipping silver piece out of the air as he leans forward. "We need to talk."
Damien nods to the wight before turning ti Krathian, "Very well. Where would you like to speak?"
The wight dissapears, due to magic
"Here is fine."
"Alright, then speak."
"Well, we've noticed a dramatic increase in the homeless children population, along with several newly deserted ghost towns. Any idea what's causing all this?"
Damien shrugs, "This area can be rather dangerous. Orcs, goblins, other monsters"
Solanar comes over, interested. “There’s no orcs or goblins in Lesta.”
"You mean besides the goblins and half-orcs in the tavern?"
*Ca solanar detect alignments? Or better question, can he detect evil done?*
*Yup, he can detect both.*
”Lone half orcs can’t take out towns.”
"Any lone person can take out a town if they're strong enough"
*If i had to put it in a simple way, damien's soul is the equivilant of a dark void*
*Well, Solanar’s soul is completely gone and consumed by darkness, so he doesn’t like to make assumptions. But that’s definitely putting him on his guard.*
Solanar sighs. “Stop playing games. I know there is a large force of undead under this tavern. I know you are a Necromancer. And that you are lying. So, are you going to come clean now?”
"Oh, so just because i practice necromancy, i'm a homicidal maniac?" Damien actively fakes insult, "How dare you sir."
Krathian laughs "Damien, you fail to understand, we have you pinned! Not Solanar and I that is, though he be very helpful, but I and my superior. We have our ways of seeing these things, and you have been seen marshalling the hordes." He taps the silver raven's head of his cane.
"You're trying to get me to slip up somehow, aren't you?" Damien smiles, "Let me tell you, its not a good idea"
"Not at all, cast a truth spell on me if you like and it'll come out the same." he shrugs. "All you need to know is that I have no doubt as to whether you're responsible, and that I'll know if you continue. You also need to know that my superior is forgiving - that is until you blow him off." Krathian grins, "Then things get ... weird."
"Hm, i don't enjoy your tone." Damien draws the symbol for the enchantment school of magic, "Are you certain you want me to cast on you?"
Damien is talking to a wight at a table in the corner
Cova is eating a weird piece of meat
Clover has just put multiple NPCs into crippling debt
Krathian sits down with them, "I'm impressed Damin, you're getting stronger" Krathian chuckles and slaps Damien on the back chuckling, then nods respectfully to the wight. "Can I buy you a drink?"
"Thanks?" He says making a small hand motion to the wight, The wight shrugs, "I do not need to drink"
Krathian nods, "I figured as much," he idly flips a silver piece in the air, "I am Krathian, pleasure to make your acquaintance."
The wight looks at damien, "Should i return to..... my post?"
"Let's cut to the chase - I work for a certain concerned entity. We work to prevent unnecessary bloodshed and you've been raising a lot of ... red flags ... shall we say." He grabs his flipping silver piece out of the air as he leans forward. "We need to talk."
Damien nods to the wight before turning ti Krathian, "Very well. Where would you like to speak?"
The wight dissapears, due to magic
"Here is fine."
"Alright, then speak."
"Well, we've noticed a dramatic increase in the homeless children population, along with several newly deserted ghost towns. Any idea what's causing all this?"
Damien shrugs, "This area can be rather dangerous. Orcs, goblins, other monsters"
Solanar comes over, interested. “There’s no orcs or goblins in Lesta.”
"You mean besides the goblins and half-orcs in the tavern?"
*Ca solanar detect alignments? Or better question, can he detect evil done?*
*Yup, he can detect both.*
”Lone half orcs can’t take out towns.”
"Any lone person can take out a town if they're strong enough"
*If i had to put it in a simple way, damien's soul is the equivilant of a dark void*
*Well, Solanar’s soul is completely gone and consumed by darkness, so he doesn’t like to make assumptions. But that’s definitely putting him on his guard.*
Solanar sighs. “Stop playing games. I know there is a large force of undead under this tavern. I know you are a Necromancer. And that you are lying. So, are you going to come clean now?”
"Oh, so just because i practice necromancy, i'm a homicidal maniac?" Damien actively fakes insult, "How dare you sir."
Solanar snorts “So you’re not going to come clean. Listen up.” He leans forward “I am a god. I know that every word out of your mouth is a lie. So I will give you one last chance. Cough up, and you’ll live. Otherwise, you will die. Painfully.”
"How quaint. A god, threatening me." Damien tilts his head, "You know elayne, correct?"
“An overgod, actually. The most powerful entity in all multiverses. And yes. She’s my daughter.”
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I'm Exaos and I'm the most awesome thing in all multiverses. If anyone says otherwise they are either Ao, Solanar or Eris in disguise or my awesomeness is just to great for them to comprehend.
"I'm not a fool, Damien!" he slaps the table in a sudden outburst of frustration, then changes his tone and says more quietly, "Even if I had an imperfect memory, my patron's is unwavering, and he knows what I've seen even if I don't."
"Oh, i would enjoy to meet them. They sound like i need to deal with them aswell"
Damien is talking to a wight at a table in the corner
Cova is eating a weird piece of meat
Clover has just put multiple NPCs into crippling debt
Krathian sits down with them, "I'm impressed Damin, you're getting stronger" Krathian chuckles and slaps Damien on the back chuckling, then nods respectfully to the wight. "Can I buy you a drink?"
"Thanks?" He says making a small hand motion to the wight, The wight shrugs, "I do not need to drink"
Krathian nods, "I figured as much," he idly flips a silver piece in the air, "I am Krathian, pleasure to make your acquaintance."
The wight looks at damien, "Should i return to..... my post?"
"Let's cut to the chase - I work for a certain concerned entity. We work to prevent unnecessary bloodshed and you've been raising a lot of ... red flags ... shall we say." He grabs his flipping silver piece out of the air as he leans forward. "We need to talk."
Damien nods to the wight before turning ti Krathian, "Very well. Where would you like to speak?"
The wight dissapears, due to magic
"Here is fine."
"Alright, then speak."
"Well, we've noticed a dramatic increase in the homeless children population, along with several newly deserted ghost towns. Any idea what's causing all this?"
Damien shrugs, "This area can be rather dangerous. Orcs, goblins, other monsters"
Solanar comes over, interested. “There’s no orcs or goblins in Lesta.”
"You mean besides the goblins and half-orcs in the tavern?"
*Ca solanar detect alignments? Or better question, can he detect evil done?*
*Yup, he can detect both.*
”Lone half orcs can’t take out towns.”
"Any lone person can take out a town if they're strong enough"
*If i had to put it in a simple way, damien's soul is the equivilant of a dark void*
*Well, Solanar’s soul is completely gone and consumed by darkness, so he doesn’t like to make assumptions. But that’s definitely putting him on his guard.*
Solanar sighs. “Stop playing games. I know there is a large force of undead under this tavern. I know you are a Necromancer. And that you are lying. So, are you going to come clean now?”
"Oh, so just because i practice necromancy, i'm a homicidal maniac?" Damien actively fakes insult, "How dare you sir."
Krathian laughs "Damien, you fail to understand, we have you pinned! Not Solanar and I that is, though he be very helpful, but I and my superior. We have our ways of seeing these things, and you have been seen marshalling the hordes." He taps the silver raven's head of his cane.
Solanar looks mildly insulted. “Actually, I’ve got him pinned. See, I control the overgod and creator of all the lower planes. No entity can rival my power. So yes, I believe that I have him pinned slightly better then you and your superior.”
"Funny, considering that my superior is also a god," says Krathian, an impish sparkle in his eyes, "But I apologise, what I said was a bit disrespectful. I simply meant that I was not working in conjunction with you in my investigation, not that I was in any way superior to your knowledge."
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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 is talking to a wight at a table in the corner
Cova is eating a weird piece of meat
Clover has just put multiple NPCs into crippling debt
Krathian sits down with them, "I'm impressed Damin, you're getting stronger" Krathian chuckles and slaps Damien on the back chuckling, then nods respectfully to the wight. "Can I buy you a drink?"
"Thanks?" He says making a small hand motion to the wight, The wight shrugs, "I do not need to drink"
Krathian nods, "I figured as much," he idly flips a silver piece in the air, "I am Krathian, pleasure to make your acquaintance."
The wight looks at damien, "Should i return to..... my post?"
"Let's cut to the chase - I work for a certain concerned entity. We work to prevent unnecessary bloodshed and you've been raising a lot of ... red flags ... shall we say." He grabs his flipping silver piece out of the air as he leans forward. "We need to talk."
Damien nods to the wight before turning ti Krathian, "Very well. Where would you like to speak?"
The wight dissapears, due to magic
"Here is fine."
"Alright, then speak."
"Well, we've noticed a dramatic increase in the homeless children population, along with several newly deserted ghost towns. Any idea what's causing all this?"
Damien shrugs, "This area can be rather dangerous. Orcs, goblins, other monsters"
Solanar comes over, interested. “There’s no orcs or goblins in Lesta.”
"You mean besides the goblins and half-orcs in the tavern?"
*Ca solanar detect alignments? Or better question, can he detect evil done?*
*Yup, he can detect both.*
”Lone half orcs can’t take out towns.”
"Any lone person can take out a town if they're strong enough"
*If i had to put it in a simple way, damien's soul is the equivilant of a dark void*
*Well, Solanar’s soul is completely gone and consumed by darkness, so he doesn’t like to make assumptions. But that’s definitely putting him on his guard.*
Solanar sighs. “Stop playing games. I know there is a large force of undead under this tavern. I know you are a Necromancer. And that you are lying. So, are you going to come clean now?”
"Oh, so just because i practice necromancy, i'm a homicidal maniac?" Damien actively fakes insult, "How dare you sir."
Krathian laughs "Damien, you fail to understand, we have you pinned! Not Solanar and I that is, though he be very helpful, but I and my superior. We have our ways of seeing these things, and you have been seen marshalling the hordes." He taps the silver raven's head of his cane.
"You're trying to get me to slip up somehow, aren't you?" Damien smiles, "Let me tell you, its not a good idea"
"Not at all, cast a truth spell on me if you like and it'll come out the same." he shrugs. "All you need to know is that I have no doubt as to whether you're responsible, and that I'll know if you continue. You also need to know that my superior is forgiving - that is until you blow him off." Krathian grins, "Then things get ... weird."
"Hm, i don't enjoy your tone." Damien draws the symbol for the enchantment school of magic, "Are you certain you want me to cast on you?"
Krathian smiles sadly, "If it makes you more assured, but keep in mind nothing you could do to me here could rival the pain that I have already felt."
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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.
"I'm not a fool, Damien!" he slaps the table in a sudden outburst of frustration, then changes his tone and says more quietly, "Even if I had an imperfect memory, my patron's is unwavering, and he knows what I've seen even if I don't."
"Oh, i would enjoy to meet them. They sound like i need to deal with them aswell"
"Bold of you to assume he's physical enough to be killed."
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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.
The Circle of Hedgehogs Druid Beholder/Animated Armor Level -20 Bardof the OIADSB Cult, here are our rules.Sig.Also a sauce council member, but it's been dead for a while.
“An overgod, actually. The most powerful entity in all multiverses. And yes. She’s my daughter.”
"She's a very kind person, and very naive." He says, his voice unwavering. "Wouldn't it be a shame if something were to... happen to her? I certainly think it would be"
“you’re interested in investigating the the ghost towns?”
"It seems everyone is these days," says Krathian, "Please sit, have a vodka." he pulls a bottle out of his jacket.
He walks over. He has a red and gold cape as well as a golden badge of a dragon. “No thanks on the vodka, anyways I’m assembling a crew to investigate the towns, might find something interesting there”
"I'm not a fool, Damien!" he slaps the table in a sudden outburst of frustration, then changes his tone and says more quietly, "Even if I had an imperfect memory, my patron's is unwavering, and he knows what I've seen even if I don't."
"Oh, i would enjoy to meet them. They sound like i need to deal with them aswell"
"Bold of you to assume he's physical enough to be killed."
“An overgod, actually. The most powerful entity in all multiverses. And yes. She’s my daughter.”
"She's a very kind person, and very naive." He says, his voice unwavering. "Wouldn't it be a shame if something were to... happen to her? I certainly think it would be"
Krathian growls low, "Threats eh? It certainly would be a shame, enough to ensure the perpetrator of such a thing receive a one way ticket to eternal torment."
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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.
"Not at all, cast a truth spell on me if you like and it'll come out the same." he shrugs. "All you need to know is that I have no doubt as to whether you're responsible, and that I'll know if you continue. You also need to know that my superior is forgiving - that is until you blow him off." Krathian grins, "Then things get ... weird."
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"
"How quaint. A god, threatening me." Damien tilts his head, "You know elayne, correct?"
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
*Back on my laptop, does anyone want to RP?*
The Circle of Hedgehogs Druid Beholder/Animated Armor Level -20 Bard of the OIADSB Cult, here are our rules. Sig. Also a sauce council member, but it's been dead for a while.
Solanar looks mildly insulted. “Actually, I’ve got him pinned. See, I control the overgod and creator of all the lower planes. No entity can rival my power. So yes, I believe that I have him pinned slightly better then you and your superior.”
I'm Exaos and I'm the most awesome thing in all multiverses. If anyone says otherwise they are either Ao, Solanar or Eris in disguise or my awesomeness is just to great for them to comprehend.
"I'm not a fool, Damien!" he slaps the table in a sudden outburst of frustration, then changes his tone and says more quietly, "Even if I had an imperfect memory, my patron's is unwavering, and he knows what I've seen even if I don't."
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"
"Hm, i don't enjoy your tone." Damien draws the symbol for the enchantment school of magic, "Are you certain you want me to cast on you?"
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
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“An overgod, actually. The most powerful entity in all multiverses. And yes. She’s my daughter.”
I'm Exaos and I'm the most awesome thing in all multiverses. If anyone says otherwise they are either Ao, Solanar or Eris in disguise or my awesomeness is just to great for them to comprehend.
"Oh, i would enjoy to meet them. They sound like i need to deal with them aswell"
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
"Funny, considering that my superior is also a god," says Krathian, an impish sparkle in his eyes, "But I apologise, what I said was a bit disrespectful. I simply meant that I was not working in conjunction with you in my investigation, not that I was in any way superior to your knowledge."
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"
Krathian smiles sadly, "If it makes you more assured, but keep in mind nothing you could do to me here could rival the pain that I have already felt."
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"
A man in the corner speaks up
“you’re interested in investigating the the ghost towns?”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
"Bold of you to assume he's physical enough to be killed."
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"
Xavain is reading.
Ethan is planning something in his room.
The Circle of Hedgehogs Druid Beholder/Animated Armor Level -20 Bard of the OIADSB Cult, here are our rules. Sig. Also a sauce council member, but it's been dead for a while.
"She's a very kind person, and very naive." He says, his voice unwavering. "Wouldn't it be a shame if something were to... happen to her? I certainly think it would be"
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 seems everyone is these days," says Krathian, "Please sit, have a vodka." he pulls a bottle out of his jacket.
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"
Rov (planetar Angel) walks over to Xavain
“hello”
Mostly nocturnal
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"FIne, but know you asked me to cast this spell on you," He releases the magic at them (Wisdom saving throw)
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 walks over. He has a red and gold cape as well as a golden badge of a dragon.
“No thanks on the vodka, anyways I’m assembling a crew to investigate the towns, might find something interesting there”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
"I don't need to kill them," He says simply
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Krathian growls low, "Threats eh? It certainly would be a shame, enough to ensure the perpetrator of such a thing receive a one way ticket to eternal torment."
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"