A tall drow ducks through the door of the tavern. He’s wearing a charcoal grey suit and black shirt with green tie, and one of his hands is covered by a brown leather glove. On his a head a black fedora with green ribbon covers his hair, and his skin is dark purple with hints of lighter purple along his cheekbones. His eyes are red, and scan the room as if looking for someone, who he doesn’t find. Sighing, he crosses to the bar and orders a glass of water.
*Wtf where did his tophat go*
*He never had a top hat.*
*If that's mr luke lucas then yes, Atemos gave him a top hat*
*Atemos also drove Luke insane. This is Luke’s grumpy brother, remember?*
*Ohh yea, the cool arm one. Also on a scale of 1 to 10 how seducable is the clicker*
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"I see... Who was the former coworker? And how did things resolve between you?"
"Another flind stepped in to resolve the conflict and the name of my co-worker is one that I cannot speak."
"Why is that? Can you write it?"
"No.. I am bound by oath. They have forsaken us."
"Forsaken you?... Focus on the information. Think of it" She casts detect thoughts. DC 20, or voluntary fail
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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 Characters (Outdated)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 tall drow ducks through the door of the tavern. He’s wearing a charcoal grey suit and black shirt with green tie, and one of his hands is covered by a brown leather glove. On his a head a black fedora with green ribbon covers his hair, and his skin is dark purple with hints of lighter purple along his cheekbones. His eyes are red, and scan the room as if looking for someone, who he doesn’t find. Sighing, he crosses to the bar and orders a glass of water.
Roran sits next to him. "Are you looking for someone? I could help you."
“It’s fine.. he’s just late. As usual. Despite being able to teleport.”
"Are you with that other fancy bloke that passed through here? The were-tiefling?"
“Yes. He should be still here.” Crest frowns, irritated.
"Maybe you're early."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
A tall drow ducks through the door of the tavern. He’s wearing a charcoal grey suit and black shirt with green tie, and one of his hands is covered by a brown leather glove. On his a head a black fedora with green ribbon covers his hair, and his skin is dark purple with hints of lighter purple along his cheekbones. His eyes are red, and scan the room as if looking for someone, who he doesn’t find. Sighing, he crosses to the bar and orders a glass of water.
Roran sits next to him. "Are you looking for someone? I could help you."
“It’s fine.. he’s just late. As usual. Despite being able to teleport.”
"Are you with that other fancy bloke that passed through here? The were-tiefling?"
“Yes. He should be still here.” Crest frowns, irritated.
Redpelt is deciding which other character to resurrect from the past.
Roran flicks a rock at it.
*Halycon halycom halycon halycon*
*Nah…. Not yet.*
A tendril flicks it straight back.
*Actually retcon, an erinyes does that instead.*
The erinyes bops the clicker with a mage hand. "You ok there, grumpy?"
“I was meditating.” It stands to its full height. “What do you want?”
"To know what you are! You're not of any species that I know of. And the swirly dust thing is spooky."
“I’m a polymorphed spider. Probably.” It pauses. “I honestly don’t care if it spooks you or not.”
"Hm... mysterious, big hat, rude, tall, lots of arms.. what's your name again?"
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
A tall drow ducks through the door of the tavern. He’s wearing a charcoal grey suit and black shirt with green tie, and one of his hands is covered by a brown leather glove. On his a head a black fedora with green ribbon covers his hair, and his skin is dark purple with hints of lighter purple along his cheekbones. His eyes are red, and scan the room as if looking for someone, who he doesn’t find. Sighing, he crosses to the bar and orders a glass of water.
*Wtf where did his tophat go*
*He never had a top hat.*
*If that's mr luke lucas then yes, Atemos gave him a top hat*
*Atemos also drove Luke insane. This is Luke’s grumpy brother, remember?*
*Ohh yea, the cool arm one. Also on a scale of 1 to 10 how seducable is the clicker*
*0. It’s aroace.*
*Nvm that won't stop me*
*The clicker will.*
*You know me. It can't stop me.*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Are you so afraid of something bad happening to you?"
He sighs. "Bad things follow me wherever I go. Something eventually goes wrong."
"I'm not one of those bad things."
"I know that. Unfortunately. But if you hang around me long enough, something bad'll happen to you too."
"Worth it."
"But... why??" He seems genuinely confused on why anyone would want to be friends with him.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
A tall drow ducks through the door of the tavern. He’s wearing a charcoal grey suit and black shirt with green tie, and one of his hands is covered by a brown leather glove. On his a head a black fedora with green ribbon covers his hair, and his skin is dark purple with hints of lighter purple along his cheekbones. His eyes are red, and scan the room as if looking for someone, who he doesn’t find. Sighing, he crosses to the bar and orders a glass of water.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of spiced Feywine. His eyes go wide with a bit of fear when he realizes the newcomer is a Drow.
*Crest ends up sat quite near him at the bar.*
Yazrin does his best to ignore him, but his hand keeps subconsciously going to his rapier.
Crest’s gaze flicks to him occasionally, but he makes no threatening moves other than his gloved hand flexing and unflexing.
Yazrin takes a long sip from his Feywine, and the sighs. Who are you?
"I see... Who was the former coworker? And how did things resolve between you?"
"Another flind stepped in to resolve the conflict and the name of my co-worker is one that I cannot speak."
"Why is that? Can you write it?"
"No.. I am bound by oath. They have forsaken us."
"Forsaken you?... Focus on the information. Think of it" She casts detect thoughts. DC 20, or voluntary fail
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
A tall drow ducks through the door of the tavern. He’s wearing a charcoal grey suit and black shirt with green tie, and one of his hands is covered by a brown leather glove. On his a head a black fedora with green ribbon covers his hair, and his skin is dark purple with hints of lighter purple along his cheekbones. His eyes are red, and scan the room as if looking for someone, who he doesn’t find. Sighing, he crosses to the bar and orders a glass of water.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of spiced Feywine. His eyes go wide with a bit of fear when he realizes the newcomer is a Drow.
*Crest ends up sat quite near him at the bar.*
Yazrin does his best to ignore him, but his hand keeps subconsciously going to his rapier.
Crest’s gaze flicks to him occasionally, but he makes no threatening moves other than his gloved hand flexing and unflexing.
Yazrin takes a long sip from his Feywine, and the sighs. Who are you?
Crest. Any particular reason you keep looking at me?
A tall drow ducks through the door of the tavern. He’s wearing a charcoal grey suit and black shirt with green tie, and one of his hands is covered by a brown leather glove. On his a head a black fedora with green ribbon covers his hair, and his skin is dark purple with hints of lighter purple along his cheekbones. His eyes are red, and scan the room as if looking for someone, who he doesn’t find. Sighing, he crosses to the bar and orders a glass of water.
Roran sits next to him. "Are you looking for someone? I could help you."
“It’s fine.. he’s just late. As usual. Despite being able to teleport.”
"Are you with that other fancy bloke that passed through here? The were-tiefling?"
“Yes. He should be still here.” Crest frowns, irritated.
"Maybe you're early."
“I’m not. I checked.” Make an insight check.
Insight: 15
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"I see... Who was the former coworker? And how did things resolve between you?"
"Another flind stepped in to resolve the conflict and the name of my co-worker is one that I cannot speak."
"Why is that? Can you write it?"
"No.. I am bound by oath. They have forsaken us."
"Forsaken you?... Focus on the information. Think of it" She casts detect thoughts. DC 20, or voluntary fail
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She sighs "Can you tell me everything oath doesnt stop you from disclosing?"
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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)
"You'll see. Can you hold him for me? His name is Snowball."
"Uh, okay?" He hops down, setting aside his guitar & holds the pup.
It barks and wags its tail. "Do you mind telling me a little bit about yourself?"
"Uh, I can play guitar, I know alchemy, have some skill in weaponry."
"What do you enjoy doing?"
"Playing guitar & doing alchemy."
"May I hear a song?"
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
A tall drow ducks through the door of the tavern. He’s wearing a charcoal grey suit and black shirt with green tie, and one of his hands is covered by a brown leather glove. On his a head a black fedora with green ribbon covers his hair, and his skin is dark purple with hints of lighter purple along his cheekbones. His eyes are red, and scan the room as if looking for someone, who he doesn’t find. Sighing, he crosses to the bar and orders a glass of water.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of spiced Feywine. His eyes go wide with a bit of fear when he realizes the newcomer is a Drow.
*Crest ends up sat quite near him at the bar.*
Yazrin does his best to ignore him, but his hand keeps subconsciously going to his rapier.
Crest’s gaze flicks to him occasionally, but he makes no threatening moves other than his gloved hand flexing and unflexing.
Yazrin takes a long sip from his Feywine, and the sighs. Who are you?
Crest. Any particular reason you keep looking at me?
......I am hunted...I abandoned Lloth nearly 200 years ago, and yet my people still hunt me.
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"Is it a chore now?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*The clicker will.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Worth it."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Forsaken you?... Focus on the information. Think of it" She casts detect thoughts. DC 20, or voluntary fail
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)
"Maybe you're early."
— 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
Oritsu is reading to his rabbits.
Lore is weaving.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“I’m not. I checked.” Make an insight check.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Hm... mysterious, big hat, rude, tall, lots of arms.. what's your name again?"
— 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
*You know me. It can't stop me.*
— 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
"But... why??" He seems genuinely confused on why anyone would want to be friends with him.
— 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
Yazrin takes a long sip from his Feywine, and the sighs. Who are you?
“The Clicker will suffice.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
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— 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
Crest. Any particular reason you keep looking at me?
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Insight: 15
— 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
She sighs "Can you tell me everything oath doesnt stop you from disclosing?"
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)
"May I hear a song?"
— 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
"What? No, I'm just stating that at some point I'll have to read it, I know I didn't read it but isn't it rude to just stop a conversation like that?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
......I am hunted...I abandoned Lloth nearly 200 years ago, and yet my people still hunt me.