*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
He laughs. "Actually, you will find displacer beasts, and orcs in the Underdark."
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
He laughs. "Actually, you will find displacer beasts, and orcs in the Underdark."
“Mmm… interesting. So it isn’t just connected to the material?”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
He laughs. "Actually, you will find displacer beasts, and orcs in the Underdark."
“Mmm… interesting. So it isn’t just connected to the material?”
He shrugs. "Orcs are everywhere, just like goblins. Displacer beasts are perfectly at home in the Underdark though."
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
He laughs. "Actually, you will find displacer beasts, and orcs in the Underdark."
“Mmm… interesting. So it isn’t just connected to the material?”
He shrugs. "Orcs are everywhere, just like goblins. Displacer beasts are perfectly at home in the Underdark though."
“Not much on my home world. Little outsiders are there, no goblins, elves, aasimar, tieflings, etc.”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
He laughs. "Actually, you will find displacer beasts, and orcs in the Underdark."
“Mmm… interesting. So it isn’t just connected to the material?”
He shrugs. "Orcs are everywhere, just like goblins. Displacer beasts are perfectly at home in the Underdark though."
“Not much on my home world. Little outsiders are there, no goblins, elves, aasimar, tieflings, etc.”
He seems surprised. "Meanwhile. I've fought demon lords." He says with a chuckle.
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
He laughs. "Actually, you will find displacer beasts, and orcs in the Underdark."
“Mmm… interesting. So it isn’t just connected to the material?”
He shrugs. "Orcs are everywhere, just like goblins. Displacer beasts are perfectly at home in the Underdark though."
“Not much on my home world. Little outsiders are there, no goblins, elves, aasimar, tieflings, etc.”
He seems surprised. "Meanwhile. I've fought demon lords." He says with a chuckle.
“Which ones?”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
He laughs. "Actually, you will find displacer beasts, and orcs in the Underdark."
“Mmm… interesting. So it isn’t just connected to the material?”
He shrugs. "Orcs are everywhere, just like goblins. Displacer beasts are perfectly at home in the Underdark though."
“Not much on my home world. Little outsiders are there, no goblins, elves, aasimar, tieflings, etc.”
He seems surprised. "Meanwhile. I've fought demon lords." He says with a chuckle.
*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
He laughs. "Actually, you will find displacer beasts, and orcs in the Underdark."
“Mmm… interesting. So it isn’t just connected to the material?”
He shrugs. "Orcs are everywhere, just like goblins. Displacer beasts are perfectly at home in the Underdark though."
“Not much on my home world. Little outsiders are there, no goblins, elves, aasimar, tieflings, etc.”
He seems surprised. "Meanwhile. I've fought demon lords." He says with a chuckle.
“Which ones?”
"Yeenoghu, Fraz-Urbluu, Grazzt...the big ones."
“Okay… I don’t know my outer planes that well, sorry.”
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*Basically all of mine, except for Soldaer (PNland with Atemos' thing.)*
*Mmm...*
Gwen waves to Yazrin. "Who are you?"
He smiles slightly. "Yazrin Tlin'Orzza, rogue Drow." *I'll say this is after his interaction with Kite.*
*Sure. Another romance?*
"Ooo, cool. So you ran away from the... houses, right? That is how most Udadrow organize themselves, right?"
*Potentially. Not yet though.*
"Indeed. I am all that remains of House Tlin'Orzza, the former twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. We were destroyed in an inter-house war, with the rival house, who was actually far weaker than us, but they were backed by House Baenre. I was Firstboy and Weapon Master of my house."
*Platonic Friendship?*
"Cool... Oh, wait no that sad, sorry." They say, embarrassed that Gwen thought Yazrin's misfortune was 'cool'
*For now, although while he was training/showing off, he did slip and call her "dear", and either she didn't care, or didn't notice.*
He laughs. "It's alright."
*I see….*
”oh… good. So how is it now?”
He shrugs. "Been on the run for nearly the last 200 years. Drow, or Udadrow as you called us, aren't fast to forgive, especially a "heretic" like me."
“I’m sorry to hear that. Being on the run must be tough. I’m exiled and that…. Well it isn’t as romantic as people think.”
He chuckles. "It definitely is tough, especially running from people as relentless as the Drow."
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
He laughs. "Actually, you will find displacer beasts, and orcs in the Underdark."
“Mmm… interesting. So it isn’t just connected to the material?”
He shrugs. "Orcs are everywhere, just like goblins. Displacer beasts are perfectly at home in the Underdark though."
“Not much on my home world. Little outsiders are there, no goblins, elves, aasimar, tieflings, etc.”
He seems surprised. "Meanwhile. I've fought demon lords." He says with a chuckle.
“Which ones?”
"Yeenoghu, Fraz-Urbluu, Grazzt...the big ones."
“Okay… I don’t know my outer planes that well, sorry.”
"The gnoll one, the prince of liars, and the handsome one." He says with a smile. *Apt descriptions I think.*
“Mmm… have you ever thought of going to a world without drow?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*s'long as you don't break the rules on the first page I figure.*
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He smiles wryly. "Easier said than done. I came here by accident, in fact. Was running through the underdark and came across what I can only presume was a portal."
“Similar… you enjoyed the underdark?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He shrugs. "In a way...but you need to be constantly on alert...anything, and everything can kill you there if you aren't careful."
“Like the normal wilderness?”
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He chuckles. "Illithids, Umber Hulks, Basilisks, Hook Horrors...those aren't things you'll likely come across in the wilds."
“But you won’t find displacer beasts, werewolves, orcs, or shambling mounds in the underdark.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He laughs. "Actually, you will find displacer beasts, and orcs in the Underdark."
“Mmm… interesting. So it isn’t just connected to the material?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He shrugs. "Orcs are everywhere, just like goblins. Displacer beasts are perfectly at home in the Underdark though."
“Not much on my home world. Little outsiders are there, no goblins, elves, aasimar, tieflings, etc.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He seems surprised. "Meanwhile. I've fought demon lords." He says with a chuckle.
“Which ones?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yeenoghu, Fraz-Urbluu, Grazzt...the big ones."
“Okay… I don’t know my outer planes that well, sorry.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"The gnoll one, the prince of liars, and the handsome one." He says with a smile. *Apt descriptions I think.*
*Hello?*
*Anyone on?*
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