*Sorry a little slow on the response. Had to pack stuff up and then got a ride back home from the guy I was doing the work for. On the plus side, made $40 for not quite 2 hours of work.*
*Nice!*
*that is indeed, & its fine Elendon*
*Anyways, back online on my PC, so I can keep up with multiple convos now.*
*Want to continue Raphael and Elendon over in PMs?*
Lothair is circling the two aasimar brothers, curious about the new arrivals
As they are busy with multiple people, a brilliantly colored feathered serpent slithers out of Egrien's robes, and flies up to meet him, its eyes shining with otherworldly intelligence. It gives Lothair a toothy, but friendly smile.
Their chirp happily in greetings. Visions of friendship and welcoming fill the couatl's head
The couatl laughs, and flies circles and somersaults around them. Greetings! He says happily.
Nice to meet you! And thanks for talking to me! Lothair says, trying to mimic the couatl but their body lagging behind their mind
He chuckles. I am Tehonican, Egrien's companion and pseudo-familiar. Who might you be?
Raphael jumps off, skipping to the door, opening it for Lore. "Well, ladies first." The halfling/angel jokes
She nods and smiles "and Laz. Do keep Ulgar under control if you can. My forest has expressed its discomfort and anger to what he did"
She chuckles and walks downstairs, waiting for him at the foot of the staircase.
"Oh... understood. Sorry for letting him out." They say, worried.
They fly down, taking a table for the pair.
"As much as I want to hurt him I will not. Because that would hurt you and I would be most out out if you were hurt" she said, showing a sliver of true compassion.
She chuckles "the wings you have. What are they made from?"
Lazarus is paused by this, not knowing what to say. "Thank you... just thanks."
"Um... Feathers? They are a representation of an ability of mine." The halfling says, manifesting them so Lore can touch them.
she smiles and jumps down off the roof, landing gracefully. "lets go find that pot"
She looks like a child watching a baby animal, her full of interest and wonder. "Their so pretty though"
"Sure." They say, flying down as well. "So... to sigil or something?"
"Thanks... Want to pet them or something?" They say, a bit embarrassed
"You find a pot. Ill try my best to get one of flowers and its respected roots!" She said and smiled
She nods slightly and pets them "soft!" She said
They nod, flying off *Timeskip?*
"Thanks for the compliment." They say, shivering slightly and sitting down next to Lore
*sure* Yuri face twisted a bit in concentration as she held the flower in carefully with telekinesis.
An book appears in her hand as she begins to sketch his wings. "I must say. Im jealous of your form. I honestly wish j could change my appear on whim"
Lazarus returns with a clay pot. "What next?"
They chuckle slightly, standing still for the drawing. I was granted this gift by my god. Usually only devas can shapeshift. I'm an exception amongst planetars... But you have magic right? Can't you polymorph things?
She smiles, opening one eye "set it down, ill do my best" she said and grinned
"wasn't the road I chose" she said and chuckled (Lore is a Druid/Warlock. Her ninth spell is foresight)
They do so, keeping it steady.
*Got it* I see... What form do you like me best in? *What race is Lore?*
She lowers it in "there we go" she said and smiled.
*Teifling* "anything you feel comfortable in" she said and grinned "truly all your forms are amazing"
"Thank you. So I should just keep it out here? How many times should I water it?"
Mmm... I have a question for you when we are in private. Oh, and tell me when I can move again
"Well you don't b want to drown or become dehydrated so leave it out for the rain to take care of it. It also seems to know" she said with a grin.
"Your fine right now" she said and showed the sketch she did of him
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. She is jogging to keep up her physical health. She wears a white tank-top, black shorts, and sandals. She had her hair tied back in a braid while she continues his fitness.
Yuri is hunting down Myrn with revenge glittering in her eyes.
Myrn is laughing in the semi-charred forest… whenever yuri gets close he goes into whirlwind form and tosses her somewhere… this is like a gAme for him
She appears back at his side and snarls "You gods and angels are truly nothing but fiction made real" she said, baring her fangs
He goes back into whirlwind form “maybe, but then what are you?” A blast of wind sends her across the forest again, laughter rings throughout the woods
"I am the fresh ground beneath your feet, the spring time wind. Im all around you but you choose to be this way and burn me."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Raphael jumps off, skipping to the door, opening it for Lore. "Well, ladies first." The halfling/angel jokes
She nods and smiles "and Laz. Do keep Ulgar under control if you can. My forest has expressed its discomfort and anger to what he did"
She chuckles and walks downstairs, waiting for him at the foot of the staircase.
"Oh... understood. Sorry for letting him out." They say, worried.
They fly down, taking a table for the pair.
"As much as I want to hurt him I will not. Because that would hurt you and I would be most out out if you were hurt" she said, showing a sliver of true compassion.
She chuckles "the wings you have. What are they made from?"
Lazarus is paused by this, not knowing what to say. "Thank you... just thanks."
"Um... Feathers? They are a representation of an ability of mine." The halfling says, manifesting them so Lore can touch them.
she smiles and jumps down off the roof, landing gracefully. "lets go find that pot"
She looks like a child watching a baby animal, her full of interest and wonder. "Their so pretty though"
"Sure." They say, flying down as well. "So... to sigil or something?"
"Thanks... Want to pet them or something?" They say, a bit embarrassed
"You find a pot. Ill try my best to get one of flowers and its respected roots!" She said and smiled
She nods slightly and pets them "soft!" She said
They nod, flying off *Timeskip?*
"Thanks for the compliment." They say, shivering slightly and sitting down next to Lore
*sure* Yuri face twisted a bit in concentration as she held the flower in carefully with telekinesis.
An book appears in her hand as she begins to sketch his wings. "I must say. Im jealous of your form. I honestly wish j could change my appear on whim"
Lazarus returns with a clay pot. "What next?"
They chuckle slightly, standing still for the drawing. I was granted this gift by my god. Usually only devas can shapeshift. I'm an exception amongst planetars... But you have magic right? Can't you polymorph things?
She smiles, opening one eye "set it down, ill do my best" she said and grinned
"wasn't the road I chose" she said and chuckled (Lore is a Druid/Warlock. Her ninth spell is foresight)
They do so, keeping it steady.
*Got it* I see... What form do you like me best in? *What race is Lore?*
She lowers it in "there we go" she said and smiled.
*Teifling* "anything you feel comfortable in" she said and grinned "truly all your forms are amazing"
"Thank you. So I should just keep it out here? How many times should I water it?"
Mmm... I have a question for you when we are in private. Oh, and tell me when I can move again
"Well you don't b want to drown or become dehydrated so leave it out for the rain to take care of it. It also seems to know" she said with a grin.
"Your fine right now" she said and showed the sketch she did of him
They nod. "Say... If someone awakened it, could you talk through it?"
They 'animate' once more and examine the sketch. "Thank you. Want me to do one of you?"
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Quote from Elendon_Astruvial>>*Like he said, when he finds someone he likes that has the same feelings, he isn't going to be swayed by anyone else. Now, if Wednesday continues to refuse him, especially after that blunder, then there is a slight possibility that he may eventually try hitting on Lillith.*
Egrien is sitting quietly in the branches of a tree, watching his brother practice. When he sees the two of them exit the tavern, he sighs, and slumps slightly, seeming a bit disappointed, even saddened.
Rierlin (Who is about 4 inches taller, far more muscular, and looks about 4 years younger) is training with a brilliantly glowing longsword and an ornate shield. He wields both with practiced ease, and despites the fact that at least 4 targets are already deactivated at his feet, he barely seems to have broken a sweat.
[[ lmao ]]
Wednesday flies up and sits next to him, “I’ll think about it” she watches Lilith and Rierlin
Lilith shoots one of her chains at one of the training dummies, clear in Rierlin’s line of sight
He turns and faces her. "Thank you. I do rather like you, and I meant it, Wednesday. I never intended to offend you." He smiles slightly, and hopefully.
Reirlin deftly blocks swings from two of the dummies with his shield, before countering with a vicious slash that cuts clean through the chestplate of one of them, sending it reeling backwards. He then shield-blocks the second and charges back in after the first.
Lilith is just impaling the ones that try to come up behind him
He shakes his head sadly. "No, I don't think I will, Wednesday. Although you beating yourself up is concerning, no, I won't."
Reirlin chuckles, and his sword begins to glow brightly. His next attack cuts clean through the target from shoulder to hip, dropping it. He then turns, blocking an attack from the one he shield-blocked, and stabs it, in such a perfect way that it hits both lungs and the heart, before pulling the blade out as it falls in a heap.
“Alright then” she puts her hard on his shoulder
Lilith’s chain cuts clean through one of the dummies neck, and the metal ball at the end of this one bashes the second one’s head
*Resisting urge to have him kiss her...*
He smiles, and rests his head against it. He turns back to face their siblings on the training field. "They're both very good, aren't they?" He says with a bit of a chuckle.
Reirlin smiles ever so slightly, a bit impressed. He spins and decapitates two targets with the same swing, his shield leading in the spin to block their attacks. You're quite good with those chains. He says to Lillith.
[[ *resisting the urge to have her kiss him* ]]
“Indeed, then again Lilith has had a lot of time practicing with chains”
one of her spiked chains impale one of the targets, and she slams it into two more before it dislodges Thank you, it comes with 500 years of practice
*Should they just go ahead...? I mean, I'm trying hard to resist, but the urge keeps getting stronger...*
He chuckles again. "I can tell. And Reirlin was practically born fighting with a sword. He reached the rank of captain of the order at like 25 or so."
His eyebrow goes up with that particular move. (Impressive.) He mutters a few words, and a beam of bright white light comes down and engulfs three more targets, downing them in glowing piles of armor.
[[ yes ]]
And she looks at him
Thank you She spins, taking out quite a few dummies with her chain skirt
*Alright then. He's going to let her make the first move though, especially after how he bungled the last time he said anything more than 2 sentences.*
He turns to face her, his blue eyes sparkling, almost like sunlight on the waves of the ocean. He smiles slightly. "What now?" He asks quietly.
He chuckles, and, pointing with his sword, moves the beam, causing the same effect on about 10 more targets. All of them glow brightly, as though the light clung to them for a moment, before they collapse in heaps.
[[ hee hEe ]]
“your eyes look nice… I bet your lips taste nicer” [[ nOW WHO’S FLIRTING HEAHAHHAHA ]]
“aw man we destroyed em all” she sounds disappointed
*Lol.*
He looks mildly surprised. "Do you want to find out?" He says with a warm and gentle smile.
He laughs. "That we did." The beam of light slowly fades away. "You're quite good. The name's Reirlin, Captain of the Guardians of the Peace." He says as he sheaths his sword. It flares brightly, and he frowns at it, as though he's communicating to it telepathically.
[[ kansowneowns ]]
“hmmm maybe” she presses her nose gently against his
“I am Lilith” her chains rest “quite the sword you have there”
Lore is outside. She is jogging to keep up her physical health. She wears a white tank-top, black shorts, and sandals. She had her hair tied back in a braid while she continues his fitness.
Yuri is hunting down Myrn with revenge glittering in her eyes.
Myrn is laughing in the semi-charred forest… whenever yuri gets close he goes into whirlwind form and tosses her somewhere… this is like a gAme for him
She appears back at his side and snarls "You gods and angels are truly nothing but fiction made real" she said, baring her fangs
He goes back into whirlwind form “maybe, but then what are you?” A blast of wind sends her across the forest again, laughter rings throughout the woods
"I am the fresh ground beneath your feet, the spring time wind. Im all around you but you choose to be this way and burn me."
*Sorry a little slow on the response. Had to pack stuff up and then got a ride back home from the guy I was doing the work for. On the plus side, made $40 for not quite 2 hours of work.*
*Nice!*
*that is indeed, & its fine Elendon*
*Anyways, back online on my PC, so I can keep up with multiple convos now.*
*Want to continue Raphael and Elendon over in PMs?*
Lothair is circling the two aasimar brothers, curious about the new arrivals
As they are busy with multiple people, a brilliantly colored feathered serpent slithers out of Egrien's robes, and flies up to meet him, its eyes shining with otherworldly intelligence. It gives Lothair a toothy, but friendly smile.
Their chirp happily in greetings. Visions of friendship and welcoming fill the couatl's head
The couatl laughs, and flies circles and somersaults around them. Greetings! He says happily.
Nice to meet you! And thanks for talking to me! Lothair says, trying to mimic the couatl but their body lagging behind their mind
He chuckles. I am Tehonican, Egrien's companion and pseudo-familiar. Who might you be?
Lothair lands on one of the rafters, wings tired. I am Lothair, Tohono's companion and Methuselah's warlock... What is a 'pseudo-familiar'?
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Raphael jumps off, skipping to the door, opening it for Lore. "Well, ladies first." The halfling/angel jokes
She nods and smiles "and Laz. Do keep Ulgar under control if you can. My forest has expressed its discomfort and anger to what he did"
She chuckles and walks downstairs, waiting for him at the foot of the staircase.
"Oh... understood. Sorry for letting him out." They say, worried.
They fly down, taking a table for the pair.
"As much as I want to hurt him I will not. Because that would hurt you and I would be most out out if you were hurt" she said, showing a sliver of true compassion.
She chuckles "the wings you have. What are they made from?"
Lazarus is paused by this, not knowing what to say. "Thank you... just thanks."
"Um... Feathers? They are a representation of an ability of mine." The halfling says, manifesting them so Lore can touch them.
she smiles and jumps down off the roof, landing gracefully. "lets go find that pot"
She looks like a child watching a baby animal, her full of interest and wonder. "Their so pretty though"
"Sure." They say, flying down as well. "So... to sigil or something?"
"Thanks... Want to pet them or something?" They say, a bit embarrassed
"You find a pot. Ill try my best to get one of flowers and its respected roots!" She said and smiled
She nods slightly and pets them "soft!" She said
They nod, flying off *Timeskip?*
"Thanks for the compliment." They say, shivering slightly and sitting down next to Lore
*sure* Yuri face twisted a bit in concentration as she held the flower in carefully with telekinesis.
An book appears in her hand as she begins to sketch his wings. "I must say. Im jealous of your form. I honestly wish j could change my appear on whim"
Lazarus returns with a clay pot. "What next?"
They chuckle slightly, standing still for the drawing. I was granted this gift by my god. Usually only devas can shapeshift. I'm an exception amongst planetars... But you have magic right? Can't you polymorph things?
She smiles, opening one eye "set it down, ill do my best" she said and grinned
"wasn't the road I chose" she said and chuckled (Lore is a Druid/Warlock. Her ninth spell is foresight)
They do so, keeping it steady.
*Got it* I see... What form do you like me best in? *What race is Lore?*
She lowers it in "there we go" she said and smiled.
*Teifling* "anything you feel comfortable in" she said and grinned "truly all your forms are amazing"
"Thank you. So I should just keep it out here? How many times should I water it?"
Mmm... I have a question for you when we are in private. Oh, and tell me when I can move again
"Well you don't b want to drown or become dehydrated so leave it out for the rain to take care of it. It also seems to know" she said with a grin.
"Your fine right now" she said and showed the sketch she did of him
They nod. "Say... If someone awakened it, could you talk through it?"
They 'animate' once more and examine the sketch. "Thank you. Want me to do one of you?"
"It could work in theory" she said and smiled.
"That would be nice but you don't have to do anything for me" she said and chuckked
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Quote from Elendon_Astruvial>>*Like he said, when he finds someone he likes that has the same feelings, he isn't going to be swayed by anyone else. Now, if Wednesday continues to refuse him, especially after that blunder, then there is a slight possibility that he may eventually try hitting on Lillith.*
Egrien is sitting quietly in the branches of a tree, watching his brother practice. When he sees the two of them exit the tavern, he sighs, and slumps slightly, seeming a bit disappointed, even saddened.
Rierlin (Who is about 4 inches taller, far more muscular, and looks about 4 years younger) is training with a brilliantly glowing longsword and an ornate shield. He wields both with practiced ease, and despites the fact that at least 4 targets are already deactivated at his feet, he barely seems to have broken a sweat.
[[ lmao ]]
Wednesday flies up and sits next to him, “I’ll think about it” she watches Lilith and Rierlin
Lilith shoots one of her chains at one of the training dummies, clear in Rierlin’s line of sight
He turns and faces her. "Thank you. I do rather like you, and I meant it, Wednesday. I never intended to offend you." He smiles slightly, and hopefully.
Reirlin deftly blocks swings from two of the dummies with his shield, before countering with a vicious slash that cuts clean through the chestplate of one of them, sending it reeling backwards. He then shield-blocks the second and charges back in after the first.
Lilith is just impaling the ones that try to come up behind him
He shakes his head sadly. "No, I don't think I will, Wednesday. Although you beating yourself up is concerning, no, I won't."
Reirlin chuckles, and his sword begins to glow brightly. His next attack cuts clean through the target from shoulder to hip, dropping it. He then turns, blocking an attack from the one he shield-blocked, and stabs it, in such a perfect way that it hits both lungs and the heart, before pulling the blade out as it falls in a heap.
“Alright then” she puts her hard on his shoulder
Lilith’s chain cuts clean through one of the dummies neck, and the metal ball at the end of this one bashes the second one’s head
*Resisting urge to have him kiss her...*
He smiles, and rests his head against it. He turns back to face their siblings on the training field. "They're both very good, aren't they?" He says with a bit of a chuckle.
Reirlin smiles ever so slightly, a bit impressed. He spins and decapitates two targets with the same swing, his shield leading in the spin to block their attacks. You're quite good with those chains. He says to Lillith.
[[ *resisting the urge to have her kiss him* ]]
“Indeed, then again Lilith has had a lot of time practicing with chains”
one of her spiked chains impale one of the targets, and she slams it into two more before it dislodges Thank you, it comes with 500 years of practice
*Should they just go ahead...? I mean, I'm trying hard to resist, but the urge keeps getting stronger...*
He chuckles again. "I can tell. And Reirlin was practically born fighting with a sword. He reached the rank of captain of the order at like 25 or so."
His eyebrow goes up with that particular move. (Impressive.) He mutters a few words, and a beam of bright white light comes down and engulfs three more targets, downing them in glowing piles of armor.
[[ yes ]]
And she looks at him
Thank you She spins, taking out quite a few dummies with her chain skirt
*Alright then. He's going to let her make the first move though, especially after how he bungled the last time he said anything more than 2 sentences.*
He turns to face her, his blue eyes sparkling, almost like sunlight on the waves of the ocean. He smiles slightly. "What now?" He asks quietly.
He chuckles, and, pointing with his sword, moves the beam, causing the same effect on about 10 more targets. All of them glow brightly, as though the light clung to them for a moment, before they collapse in heaps.
[[ hee hEe ]]
“your eyes look nice… I bet your lips taste nicer” [[ nOW WHO’S FLIRTING HEAHAHHAHA ]]
“aw man we destroyed em all” she sounds disappointed
*Lol.*
He looks mildly surprised. "Do you want to find out?" He says with a warm and gentle smile.
He laughs. "That we did." The beam of light slowly fades away. "You're quite good. The name's Reirlin, Captain of the Guardians of the Peace." He says as he sheaths his sword. It flares brightly, and he frowns at it, as though he's communicating to it telepathically.
[[ kansowneowns ]]
“hmmm maybe” she presses her nose gently against his
“I am Lilith” her chains rest “quite the sword you have there”
He keeps smiling, his eyes still sparkling. "Then why don't you...?" He whispers, leaning in and against her a little more. One of his arms wraps around her shoulders as he moves a little closer.
He nods. "Indeed, and it doesn't quite like you. I'm trying to convince it you aren't a threat right now." He says, somewhat absentmindedly. He glares at the sword, his golden eyes suddenly blazing with light.
Raphael jumps off, skipping to the door, opening it for Lore. "Well, ladies first." The halfling/angel jokes
She nods and smiles "and Laz. Do keep Ulgar under control if you can. My forest has expressed its discomfort and anger to what he did"
She chuckles and walks downstairs, waiting for him at the foot of the staircase.
"Oh... understood. Sorry for letting him out." They say, worried.
They fly down, taking a table for the pair.
"As much as I want to hurt him I will not. Because that would hurt you and I would be most out out if you were hurt" she said, showing a sliver of true compassion.
She chuckles "the wings you have. What are they made from?"
Lazarus is paused by this, not knowing what to say. "Thank you... just thanks."
"Um... Feathers? They are a representation of an ability of mine." The halfling says, manifesting them so Lore can touch them.
she smiles and jumps down off the roof, landing gracefully. "lets go find that pot"
She looks like a child watching a baby animal, her full of interest and wonder. "Their so pretty though"
"Sure." They say, flying down as well. "So... to sigil or something?"
"Thanks... Want to pet them or something?" They say, a bit embarrassed
"You find a pot. Ill try my best to get one of flowers and its respected roots!" She said and smiled
She nods slightly and pets them "soft!" She said
They nod, flying off *Timeskip?*
"Thanks for the compliment." They say, shivering slightly and sitting down next to Lore
*sure* Yuri face twisted a bit in concentration as she held the flower in carefully with telekinesis.
An book appears in her hand as she begins to sketch his wings. "I must say. Im jealous of your form. I honestly wish j could change my appear on whim"
Lazarus returns with a clay pot. "What next?"
They chuckle slightly, standing still for the drawing. I was granted this gift by my god. Usually only devas can shapeshift. I'm an exception amongst planetars... But you have magic right? Can't you polymorph things?
She smiles, opening one eye "set it down, ill do my best" she said and grinned
"wasn't the road I chose" she said and chuckled (Lore is a Druid/Warlock. Her ninth spell is foresight)
They do so, keeping it steady.
*Got it* I see... What form do you like me best in? *What race is Lore?*
She lowers it in "there we go" she said and smiled.
*Teifling* "anything you feel comfortable in" she said and grinned "truly all your forms are amazing"
"Thank you. So I should just keep it out here? How many times should I water it?"
Mmm... I have a question for you when we are in private. Oh, and tell me when I can move again
"Well you don't b want to drown or become dehydrated so leave it out for the rain to take care of it. It also seems to know" she said with a grin.
"Your fine right now" she said and showed the sketch she did of him
They nod. "Say... If someone awakened it, could you talk through it?"
They 'animate' once more and examine the sketch. "Thank you. Want me to do one of you?"
"It could work in theory" she said and smiled.
"That would be nice but you don't have to do anything for me" she said and chuckked
"Want me to try it come fall?"
"Do you want to? I... Do you know how my old god defined love?"
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Lore is outside. She is jogging to keep up her physical health. She wears a white tank-top, black shorts, and sandals. She had her hair tied back in a braid while she continues his fitness.
Yuri is hunting down Myrn with revenge glittering in her eyes.
Myrn is laughing in the semi-charred forest… whenever yuri gets close he goes into whirlwind form and tosses her somewhere… this is like a gAme for him
She appears back at his side and snarls "You gods and angels are truly nothing but fiction made real" she said, baring her fangs
He goes back into whirlwind form “maybe, but then what are you?” A blast of wind sends her across the forest again, laughter rings throughout the woods
"I am the fresh ground beneath your feet, the spring time wind. Im all around you but you choose to be this way and burn me."
“Well then… [[1gp]] you” he chirps
She snarls again and tackles him, through she is strong, she is fast and hard to keep a hold of with her power of teleportation. She hisses like a feral beast and her fangs into his neck (1d20+5) pericing damage
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Raphael and resurrects them. Weeb gains an offer of rebirth. Raphael, Lawful Good, follower of Elendon
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He chuckles. I am Tehonican, Egrien's companion and pseudo-familiar. Who might you be?
… there’s a pile of dust
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Well you don't b want to drown or become dehydrated so leave it out for the rain to take care of it. It also seems to know" she said with a grin.
"Your fine right now" she said and showed the sketch she did of him
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He accepts the offer
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Webb comes back to life, as they were before dying the first time
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I am the fresh ground beneath your feet, the spring time wind. Im all around you but you choose to be this way and burn me."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
They nod. "Say... If someone awakened it, could you talk through it?"
They 'animate' once more and examine the sketch. "Thank you. Want me to do one of you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ kansowneowns ]]
“hmmm maybe” she presses her nose gently against his
“I am Lilith” her chains rest “quite the sword you have there”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
“Well then… [[1gp]] you” he chirps
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Lothair lands on one of the rafters, wings tired. I am Lothair, Tohono's companion and Methuselah's warlock... What is a 'pseudo-familiar'?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He blinks, stretches a bit, and stands up, a bit wobbly, but standing
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"It could work in theory" she said and smiled.
"That would be nice but you don't have to do anything for me" she said and chuckked
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*-4 to all d20 checks for Webb. Each long rest deceases this by one, so after four rests it will be all gone*
"You okay?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He keeps smiling, his eyes still sparkling. "Then why don't you...?" He whispers, leaning in and against her a little more. One of his arms wraps around her shoulders as he moves a little closer.
He nods. "Indeed, and it doesn't quite like you. I'm trying to convince it you aren't a threat right now." He says, somewhat absentmindedly. He glares at the sword, his golden eyes suddenly blazing with light.
Maja walks up, helping him stand, "Are you okay Webb?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Want me to try it come fall?"
"Do you want to? I... Do you know how my old god defined love?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“I think so?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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She snarls again and tackles him, through she is strong, she is fast and hard to keep a hold of with her power of teleportation. She hisses like a feral beast and her fangs into his neck (1d20+5) pericing damage
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Raphael let's Maja help them up. "Need rest? Coming back is... A lot."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now