"It means that we should treat him nicely. He didn't want to hurt any of us, and they're going to be after him, too."
".. Why would they be after him?"
"Because he turned against them. He's helping us, now."
"... Do you have any proof he wont switch right back?"
"He's only a hatchling. He was forced to work with them."
".. Still... If he was forced before, he could be again"(Id suggest using the word child in front of those who dont know.)
"They're not here to threaten him."
Thank you. I will.
"... Alright, then... What exactly are we doing with him, in that case?"
"Asking him to share what he can."
"And if he doesnt?"
"Then we let him be quiet. But I don't think he'll refuse to tell us."
"Alright then... You want to ask the first question or should I?"
"You know more about what to ask."
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Groona walks over to Mithris. “Hello.” “What are you called?”
"I'm Mithris. Who and what are you?"
*They both have truesight, right?*
*Yup.* “Graxc.” “Oona. We’re…” She sighs. “Cursed. Stupid fey.”
*They can tell she's a copper dragon, then.*
"Are you stuck together?"
“Yup.” “We’re dealing with it. But he’s still insufferable. And sadistic. And annoying. And murderous. And- “ “We get it! Aren’t we trying to get along? Which is why I’m not pointing out that you’re also insufferable, and annoying, and no fun, and all and all a pain.”
"Will arguing make either of you happier?"
“Yes!” “Sort of.” “No.”
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RIP Tavern.
All hail King Jovan Fluffycloud Prince
Teleporting elf monk supremacy!, but druids are better
[Cactus] Waffles!
”I don’t have any good quotes to put in my sig.” -Me
"It means that we should treat him nicely. He didn't want to hurt any of us, and they're going to be after him, too."
".. Why would they be after him?"
"Because he turned against them. He's helping us, now."
"... Do you have any proof he wont switch right back?"
"He's only a hatchling. He was forced to work with them."
".. Still... If he was forced before, he could be again"(Id suggest using the word child in front of those who dont know.)
"They're not here to threaten him."
Thank you. I will.
"... Alright, then... What exactly are we doing with him, in that case?"
"Asking him to share what he can."
"And if he doesnt?"
"Then we let him be quiet. But I don't think he'll refuse to tell us."
"Alright then... You want to ask the first question or should I?"
"You know more about what to ask."
"Alright. Where the hells is your leader?"
"I-I dont know..."
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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)
*TTB, I'm leaving for a while soon so if you don't mind, could you (or Chris, though he's normally on mobile) PM me the basic explanation for the new tavern thing and the votes since I don't have Discord?*
*Sure.*
*Thanks!*
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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.
A man, early thirties maybe, dark hair, tired eyes, walks into the tavern whistling a merry tune. He looks like he's been on the road for a while, the evidence of that being the dirt and mud caked atop his clothing which looks to be more practical than comfortable. At his hip are two swords, one on each side, the scabbards are made of leather look old and worn.
"Pardon me, this is the first tavern I've passed in a while." His voice has some degree of authority, like a father, "Do you know if they offer rooms? I'm tired and need a place to rest."
If anyone looks closely enough they see varying scars on his arms and neck, some fresh, some old, he looks to be doing his best to cover them up with bandages and a scarf.
"It means that we should treat him nicely. He didn't want to hurt any of us, and they're going to be after him, too."
".. Why would they be after him?"
"Because he turned against them. He's helping us, now."
"... Do you have any proof he wont switch right back?"
"He's only a hatchling. He was forced to work with them."
".. Still... If he was forced before, he could be again"(Id suggest using the word child in front of those who dont know.)
"They're not here to threaten him."
Thank you. I will.
"... Alright, then... What exactly are we doing with him, in that case?"
"Asking him to share what he can."
"And if he doesnt?"
"Then we let him be quiet. But I don't think he'll refuse to tell us."
"Alright then... You want to ask the first question or should I?"
"You know more about what to ask."
"Alright. Where the hells is your leader?"
"I-I dont know..."
"You shouldn't expect him to know everything. He's only a child."
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Groona walks over to Mithris. “Hello.” “What are you called?”
"I'm Mithris. Who and what are you?"
*They both have truesight, right?*
*Yup.* “Graxc.” “Oona. We’re…” She sighs. “Cursed. Stupid fey.”
*They can tell she's a copper dragon, then.*
"Are you stuck together?"
“Yup.” “We’re dealing with it. But he’s still insufferable. And sadistic. And annoying. And murderous. And- “ “We get it! Aren’t we trying to get along? Which is why I’m not pointing out that you’re also insufferable, and annoying, and no fun, and all and all a pain.”
"Will arguing make either of you happier?"
“Yes!” “Sort of.” “No.”
"Then why are you arguing?"
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A man, early thirties maybe, dark hair, tired eyes, walks into the tavern whistling a merry tune. He looks like he's been on the road for a while, the evidence of that being the dirt and mud caked atop his clothing which looks to be more practical than comfortable. At his hip are two swords, one on each side, the scabbards are made of leather look old and worn.
"Pardon me, this is the first tavern I've passed in a while." His voice has some degree of authority, like a father, "Do you know if they offer rooms? I'm tired and need a place to rest."
If anyone looks closely enough they see varying scars on his arms and neck, some fresh, some old, he looks to be doing his best to cover them up with bandages and a scarf.
The drunken kobold points him to the bar, where bunker is working
A man, early thirties maybe, dark hair, tired eyes, walks into the tavern whistling a merry tune. He looks like he's been on the road for a while, the evidence of that being the dirt and mud caked atop his clothing which looks to be more practical than comfortable. At his hip are two swords, one on each side, the scabbards are made of leather look old and worn.
"Pardon me, this is the first tavern I've passed in a while." His voice has some degree of authority, like a father, "Do you know if they offer rooms? I'm tired and need a place to rest."
If anyone looks closely enough they see varying scars on his arms and neck, some fresh, some old, he looks to be doing his best to cover them up with bandages and a scarf.
"There are plenty of rooms here, for a small price," Astara replies.
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
A man, early thirties maybe, dark hair, tired eyes, walks into the tavern whistling a merry tune. He looks like he's been on the road for a while, the evidence of that being the dirt and mud caked atop his clothing which looks to be more practical than comfortable. At his hip are two swords, one on each side, the scabbards are made of leather look old and worn.
"Pardon me, this is the first tavern I've passed in a while." His voice has some degree of authority, like a father, "Do you know if they offer rooms? I'm tired and need a place to rest."
If anyone looks closely enough they see varying scars on his arms and neck, some fresh, some old, he looks to be doing his best to cover them up with bandages and a scarf.
The drunken kobold points him to the bar, where bunker is working
"Thanks kid." He pats them on the head before walking over to Bunker, "Evenin', that kobold over there didn't answer my question if rooms are available."
A man, early thirties maybe, dark hair, tired eyes, walks into the tavern whistling a merry tune. He looks like he's been on the road for a while, the evidence of that being the dirt and mud caked atop his clothing which looks to be more practical than comfortable. At his hip are two swords, one on each side, the scabbards are made of leather look old and worn.
"Pardon me, this is the first tavern I've passed in a while." His voice has some degree of authority, like a father, "Do you know if they offer rooms? I'm tired and need a place to rest."
If anyone looks closely enough they see varying scars on his arms and neck, some fresh, some old, he looks to be doing his best to cover them up with bandages and a scarf.
The drunken kobold points him to the bar, where bunker is working
"Thanks kid." He pats them on the head before walking over to Bunker, "Evenin', that kobold over there didn't answer my question if rooms are available."
"Oh, yes whe have some rooms available. Technically the tavern itself morphs to suit anyones need for a tavern, so we'll always have rooms"
A man, early thirties maybe, dark hair, tired eyes, walks into the tavern whistling a merry tune. He looks like he's been on the road for a while, the evidence of that being the dirt and mud caked atop his clothing which looks to be more practical than comfortable. At his hip are two swords, one on each side, the scabbards are made of leather look old and worn.
"Pardon me, this is the first tavern I've passed in a while." His voice has some degree of authority, like a father, "Do you know if they offer rooms? I'm tired and need a place to rest."
If anyone looks closely enough they see varying scars on his arms and neck, some fresh, some old, he looks to be doing his best to cover them up with bandages and a scarf.
The drunken kobold points him to the bar, where bunker is working
"Thanks kid." He pats them on the head before walking over to Bunker, "Evenin', that kobold over there didn't answer my question if rooms are available."
"Oh, yes whe have some rooms available. Technically the tavern itself morphs to suit anyones need for a tavern, so we'll always have rooms"
"Strange, but I won't question it. May I rent one?"
A man, early thirties maybe, dark hair, tired eyes, walks into the tavern whistling a merry tune. He looks like he's been on the road for a while, the evidence of that being the dirt and mud caked atop his clothing which looks to be more practical than comfortable. At his hip are two swords, one on each side, the scabbards are made of leather look old and worn.
"Pardon me, this is the first tavern I've passed in a while." His voice has some degree of authority, like a father, "Do you know if they offer rooms? I'm tired and need a place to rest."
If anyone looks closely enough they see varying scars on his arms and neck, some fresh, some old, he looks to be doing his best to cover them up with bandages and a scarf.
"There are plenty of rooms here, for a small price," Astara replies.
A man, early thirties maybe, dark hair, tired eyes, walks into the tavern whistling a merry tune. He looks like he's been on the road for a while, the evidence of that being the dirt and mud caked atop his clothing which looks to be more practical than comfortable. At his hip are two swords, one on each side, the scabbards are made of leather look old and worn.
"Pardon me, this is the first tavern I've passed in a while." His voice has some degree of authority, like a father, "Do you know if they offer rooms? I'm tired and need a place to rest."
If anyone looks closely enough they see varying scars on his arms and neck, some fresh, some old, he looks to be doing his best to cover them up with bandages and a scarf.
The drunken kobold points him to the bar, where bunker is working
"Thanks kid." He pats them on the head before walking over to Bunker, "Evenin', that kobold over there didn't answer my question if rooms are available."
"Oh, yes whe have some rooms available. Technically the tavern itself morphs to suit anyones need for a tavern, so we'll always have rooms"
"Strange, but I won't question it. May I rent one?"
"Sure, that'll be [insert number of gold here] sir" Bunker smiles
A man, early thirties maybe, dark hair, tired eyes, walks into the tavern whistling a merry tune. He looks like he's been on the road for a while, the evidence of that being the dirt and mud caked atop his clothing which looks to be more practical than comfortable. At his hip are two swords, one on each side, the scabbards are made of leather look old and worn.
"Pardon me, this is the first tavern I've passed in a while." His voice has some degree of authority, like a father, "Do you know if they offer rooms? I'm tired and need a place to rest."
If anyone looks closely enough they see varying scars on his arms and neck, some fresh, some old, he looks to be doing his best to cover them up with bandages and a scarf.
"There are plenty of rooms here, for a small price," Astara replies.
"Very good, you are?"
"Astara. Who are you?"
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"You know more about what to ask."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
“Yes!” “Sort of.” “No.”
RIP Tavern.
All hail King Jovan Fluffycloud Prince
Teleporting elf monk supremacy!, but druids are better
[Cactus]Waffles!”I don’t have any good quotes to put in my sig.” -Me
"Alright. Where the hells is your leader?"
"I-I dont know..."
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)
*Thanks!*
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.
*Slow.........*
Damien is dissecting what looks like an orc torso
A drunken kobold is stmbling about
Alaric is trying to be creative
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
*Yep, no ones on i guess*
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
Kinsley pops in
A new person walks into the tavern (Description incoming)
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
A man, early thirties maybe, dark hair, tired eyes, walks into the tavern whistling a merry tune. He looks like he's been on the road for a while, the evidence of that being the dirt and mud caked atop his clothing which looks to be more practical than comfortable. At his hip are two swords, one on each side, the scabbards are made of leather look old and worn.
"Pardon me, this is the first tavern I've passed in a while." His voice has some degree of authority, like a father, "Do you know if they offer rooms? I'm tired and need a place to rest."
If anyone looks closely enough they see varying scars on his arms and neck, some fresh, some old, he looks to be doing his best to cover them up with bandages and a scarf.
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"You shouldn't expect him to know everything. He's only a child."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Then why are you arguing?"
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
The drunken kobold points him to the bar, where bunker is working
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
"There are plenty of rooms here, for a small price," Astara replies.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Thanks kid." He pats them on the head before walking over to Bunker, "Evenin', that kobold over there didn't answer my question if rooms are available."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Oh, yes whe have some rooms available. Technically the tavern itself morphs to suit anyones need for a tavern, so we'll always have rooms"
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
"Strange, but I won't question it. May I rent one?"
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Very good, you are?"
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Sure, that'll be [insert number of gold here] sir" Bunker smiles
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
"Astara. Who are you?"
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Thank you very much." He digs around in his pockets then drops [number] in their hands, "Here you go. I assume you serve ales here as well?"
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Yep, we got a full bar and kitchen"
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