The door flies open with a crash. Obadiah’s room is far more orderly than the last time Atemos was in it. A set of black, crystalline plate is hung on the back of the door, and above a desk a board hold numerous pinned pieces of paper, all covered in schematics and drawings. There’s no furniture other than a simple wooden stool and the bed, which is shoved back in one corner, like an afterthought. The heavy thing was a large chest, covered in numerous locks and barred closed.
Atemos tries to crush the locks on the chest and open it.
Nope. Tavern.
Atemos drags it outside, glares at Redpelt, and tries to crush the lock.
Make a strength check.
Strength: 30
The lock breaks, and the rest fall off the chest. Make a constitution saving throw.
CON: 7 LR on a fail
Atemos would be poisoned but he isn’t because he LR’d. The locks smoke and dissolve.
He opens the chest.
There’s nothing in it. It’s completely black inside, even though it is outside in daytime.
Atemos sticks his hand in it.
Everyone who is looking outside right now sees Atemos stick his hand in a chest and Atemos and the chest disappear.
Solaar jumps up and down 'WHY DID YOU DO THAT!!!!!"
"There's more than one city.. Where are you from?"
"The Wastes. Just like everyone else."
"What's the Wastes?"
"Everywhere that's not the City or a Refuge."
"What..? Do you have a map?"
"Where would I even get something like that?"
"..From a store?"
"What you're saying doesn't even mean anything."
"A store? Where you buy things? Have you even seen a map?"
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
(Only if they want to be. Usually theyre passive until told otherwise. Plus, they cant hurt you here)
They can't? Why not?
(This tavern has a blessing. You cant be hurt in here. No one can)
That's a relief.. But if you leave, they can kill you, correct? What stops them from waiting outside and killing you right as you step out?
(We do. All thr rest of us. If someone tries to kill someone foe no good reason, everyone else would stop them)
You all would? Why?
(Most people here would never stand for something like that. We dont just let threatening jerks do whatever they want)
That's a relief.. So it's safe here?
(It should be) she smiles (What brings you here?)
Refuge. I was told this world was peaceful.
(Its very peaceful most of the time. Its safe, even though it can get crazy inside here. What gave you the scars?)
.... ... Numerous battles. People who try to take things from me. She sighed.
(Im sorry... Are you awakened?)
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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)
The door flies open with a crash. Obadiah’s room is far more orderly than the last time Atemos was in it. A set of black, crystalline plate is hung on the back of the door, and above a desk a board hold numerous pinned pieces of paper, all covered in schematics and drawings. There’s no furniture other than a simple wooden stool and the bed, which is shoved back in one corner, like an afterthought. The heavy thing was a large chest, covered in numerous locks and barred closed.
Atemos tries to crush the locks on the chest and open it.
Nope. Tavern.
Atemos drags it outside, glares at Redpelt, and tries to crush the lock.
Make a strength check.
Strength: 30
The lock breaks, and the rest fall off the chest. Make a constitution saving throw.
CON: 7 LR on a fail
Atemos would be poisoned but he isn’t because he LR’d. The locks smoke and dissolve.
He opens the chest.
There’s nothing in it. It’s completely black inside, even though it is outside in daytime.
Atemos sticks his hand in it.
Everyone who is looking outside right now sees Atemos stick his hand in a chest and Atemos and the chest disappear.
Oh.. neat.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The door flies open with a crash. Obadiah’s room is far more orderly than the last time Atemos was in it. A set of black, crystalline plate is hung on the back of the door, and above a desk a board hold numerous pinned pieces of paper, all covered in schematics and drawings. There’s no furniture other than a simple wooden stool and the bed, which is shoved back in one corner, like an afterthought. The heavy thing was a large chest, covered in numerous locks and barred closed.
Atemos tries to crush the locks on the chest and open it.
Nope. Tavern.
Atemos drags it outside, glares at Redpelt, and tries to crush the lock.
Make a strength check.
Strength: 30
The lock breaks, and the rest fall off the chest. Make a constitution saving throw.
CON: 7 LR on a fail
Atemos would be poisoned but he isn’t because he LR’d. The locks smoke and dissolve.
He opens the chest.
There’s nothing in it. It’s completely black inside, even though it is outside in daytime.
Atemos sticks his hand in it.
Everyone who is looking outside right now sees Atemos stick his hand in a chest and Atemos and the chest disappear.
Oh.. neat.
WHERE ARE YOU, ARE YOU INVISIBLE OR ON ANOTHER PLANE, WHAT'S HAPPENING, AND CAN YOU SEE OBADIAH?!?!?!?!
I suppose so.. Though I've never thought about it that way.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The door flies open with a crash. Obadiah’s room is far more orderly than the last time Atemos was in it. A set of black, crystalline plate is hung on the back of the door, and above a desk a board hold numerous pinned pieces of paper, all covered in schematics and drawings. There’s no furniture other than a simple wooden stool and the bed, which is shoved back in one corner, like an afterthought. The heavy thing was a large chest, covered in numerous locks and barred closed.
Atemos tries to crush the locks on the chest and open it.
Nope. Tavern.
Atemos drags it outside, glares at Redpelt, and tries to crush the lock.
Make a strength check.
Strength: 30
The lock breaks, and the rest fall off the chest. Make a constitution saving throw.
CON: 7 LR on a fail
Atemos would be poisoned but he isn’t because he LR’d. The locks smoke and dissolve.
He opens the chest.
There’s nothing in it. It’s completely black inside, even though it is outside in daytime.
Atemos sticks his hand in it.
Everyone who is looking outside right now sees Atemos stick his hand in a chest and Atemos and the chest disappear.
Oh.. neat.
WHERE ARE YOU, ARE YOU INVISIBLE OR ON ANOTHER PLANE, WHAT'S HAPPENING, AND CAN YOU SEE OBADIAH?!?!?!?!
No, yes, no.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The door flies open with a crash. Obadiah’s room is far more orderly than the last time Atemos was in it. A set of black, crystalline plate is hung on the back of the door, and above a desk a board hold numerous pinned pieces of paper, all covered in schematics and drawings. There’s no furniture other than a simple wooden stool and the bed, which is shoved back in one corner, like an afterthought. The heavy thing was a large chest, covered in numerous locks and barred closed.
Atemos tries to crush the locks on the chest and open it.
Nope. Tavern.
Atemos drags it outside, glares at Redpelt, and tries to crush the lock.
Make a strength check.
Strength: 30
The lock breaks, and the rest fall off the chest. Make a constitution saving throw.
CON: 7 LR on a fail
Atemos would be poisoned but he isn’t because he LR’d. The locks smoke and dissolve.
He opens the chest.
There’s nothing in it. It’s completely black inside, even though it is outside in daytime.
Atemos sticks his hand in it.
Everyone who is looking outside right now sees Atemos stick his hand in a chest and Atemos and the chest disappear.
Oh.. neat.
WHERE ARE YOU, ARE YOU INVISIBLE OR ON ANOTHER PLANE, WHAT'S HAPPENING, AND CAN YOU SEE OBADIAH?!?!?!?!
"There's more than one city.. Where are you from?"
"The Wastes. Just like everyone else."
"What's the Wastes?"
"Everywhere that's not the City or a Refuge."
"What..? Do you have a map?"
"Where would I even get something like that?"
"..From a store?"
"What you're saying doesn't even mean anything."
"A store? Where you buy things? Have you even seen a map?"
"Do you mean a trader? And no, I haven't. Almost no one has."
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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.
Bones looks sad. “I am sorry. I know I can be scary. I didn’t mean to frighten you.” Bones lays down in shame.
It's fine.. I'm.. not used to friendly demons.
Bones perks up a little. “Oh, I am very friendly. My master raised me this way. And I like being friendly.” Bones notices her scars, “Are you okay? You look hurt.”
I'm alright now. I was injured a long time ago. My name is Valor. I apologize for being rude earlier. You seem nice. She wagges her tail slightly.
Bones wags his tail. “It’s okay. You are nice now. Valor. That is a nice name.” He sees the anklet. “What is that?”
A friend gave it to me. As a gift to remember her. Valor seems to become mournful.
Bones nods. “I understand. My master does not put anything on me.” Bones tries to cheer her up. “What games do you like to play? Do you like to chase the dumb squirrel?”
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.
I suppose so.. Though I've never thought about it that way.
(Were you always like this?)
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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)
Solaar jumps up and down 'WHY DID YOU DO THAT!!!!!"
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
"A store? Where you buy things? Have you even seen a map?"
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
(Im sorry... Are you awakened?)
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)
Oh.. neat.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
WHERE ARE YOU, ARE YOU INVISIBLE OR ON ANOTHER PLANE, WHAT'S HAPPENING, AND CAN YOU SEE OBADIAH?!?!?!?!
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 suppose so.. Though I've never thought about it that way.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
No, yes, no.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Another plane, or invisible?
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
"Do you mean a trader? And no, I haven't. Almost no one has."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Bones nods. “I understand. My master does not put anything on me.” Bones tries to cheer her up. “What games do you like to play? Do you like to chase the dumb squirrel?”
*GTG, bye!*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*See you!*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Bye!*
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
Solanar casts scrying on Obadiah *-5 cause he knows him, -4 cause he's got a possesion of O's so -9 in all*
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’ll have to ask Penelope about this, sorry. I’ll PM you when I know.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*OK*
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
*Morning.*
Snowden is outside patrolling carrying his child on his shoulders since today seems rather peaceful
Kinsley looks very calm for some reason and is looking about for pockets to pick
Zero is sitting there
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
(Were you always like this?)
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)
*Good morning as well*
Clovis is experimenting with his powers
Yacatl is tinkering
Lazarus is hungry
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Snowden happens to be outside the tavern's protection but he is with a kid and two other guards.*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?