An engine reves in the distance. As it gets louder and louder as it gets closer and closer. A figure appears on the back of a motorcycle, their face is covered by a reflected tinted glass helmet. The motorcycle swerves to the side as the figure parks it. They take of their helmet and set it aside.
The figure is a cherry-pink skin colored Tiefling with vertical horns sitting just in their hairline. They have a maroon colored, long hair that is tied back into a ponytail behind them. Their green eyes are in complete contrast to their body, they sparkle like small shards of emeralds. They grin to themself, revealing their shape teeth.
They wear A white tank-top, black cargo pants, thick boots with metal heels, A maroon dress jacket tied around their waist, and black fingerless gloves.
They seems to push some sort of button on their motorcycle before going inside the tavern and making a beeline to the bar.
Lysander waves to them. "Who might you be?"
"Im Charisma, best not forget that name" they said. Their voice sounds like a mix of female and male.
"Good to meet you. What brings you here?"
"two things and two things only. To kill asmodues and to free my kids soul." They said with a grin.
Lysander grins back. "I will help. I face a... similar dilemna."
"Nice to meet ya man, glad to meet someone with a similar agenda"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
They smile warmly, containing her emotions for their brother. "Thank you, Anve... Anything I can do for you?"
"No, thank you... Im fine for now. Things have.. Improved recently"
"That is good to hear. Hope everything (whatever it is) is doing well for you." She says, as they near the lake
"Thank you,.sister... Are you comfortable sharing why you left hells? And your current relations to them?"
"Sure, if you want to listen... What specifically do you want to know?" They ask, skipping some rocks
"Just.. Everything. Ive been too out of touch with everyone. I need to catch up"
"Sure, so you know Titilvus, right? Of him, that is."
He nods "Of course"
"Yeah, so unlike King who manages the souls market, or Avoin who is basically a Valet to Glasya, I never got remotely close to Disapter, mostly because of Titilvus... you understand, naturally?"
"I believe I do."
"So, one day when I was surveying a portion of the city as part of some meaningless question I saw some more infernal magic, and I wanted to learn how to cast magic. Not to have someone give me magic, like a warlock." They say, before quickly adding, "No offense. I... I didn't think that through and I in no way did I mean to insult you or your life path..."
"No need to worry. No offense was taken. How long ago did you begin learning?"
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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)
An engine reves in the distance. As it gets louder and louder as it gets closer and closer. A figure appears on the back of a motorcycle, their face is covered by a reflected tinted glass helmet. The motorcycle swerves to the side as the figure parks it. They take of their helmet and set it aside.
The figure is a cherry-pink skin colored Tiefling with vertical horns sitting just in their hairline. They have a maroon colored, long hair that is tied back into a ponytail behind them. Their green eyes are in complete contrast to their body, they sparkle like small shards of emeralds. They grin to themself, revealing their shape teeth.
They wear A white tank-top, black cargo pants, thick boots with metal heels, A maroon dress jacket tied around their waist, and black fingerless gloves.
They seems to push some sort of button on their motorcycle before going inside the tavern and making a beeline to the bar.
Lysander waves to them. "Who might you be?"
"Im Charisma, best not forget that name" they said. Their voice sounds like a mix of female and male.
"Good to meet you. What brings you here?"
"two things and two things only. To kill asmodues and to free my kids soul." They said with a grin.
Lysander grins back. "I will help. I face a... similar dilemna."
"Nice to meet ya man, glad to meet someone with a similar agenda"
"Agreed. What do you have so far?"
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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
An engine reves in the distance. As it gets louder and louder as it gets closer and closer. A figure appears on the back of a motorcycle, their face is covered by a reflected tinted glass helmet. The motorcycle swerves to the side as the figure parks it. They take of their helmet and set it aside.
The figure is a cherry-pink skin colored Tiefling with vertical horns sitting just in their hairline. They have a maroon colored, long hair that is tied back into a ponytail behind them. Their green eyes are in complete contrast to their body, they sparkle like small shards of emeralds. They grin to themself, revealing their shape teeth.
They wear A white tank-top, black cargo pants, thick boots with metal heels, A maroon dress jacket tied around their waist, and black fingerless gloves.
They seems to push some sort of button on their motorcycle before going inside the tavern and making a beeline to the bar.
Lysander waves to them. "Who might you be?"
"Im Charisma, best not forget that name" they said. Their voice sounds like a mix of female and male.
"Good to meet you. What brings you here?"
"two things and two things only. To kill asmodues and to free my kids soul." They said with a grin.
Lysander grins back. "I will help. I face a... similar dilemna."
"Nice to meet ya man, glad to meet someone with a similar agenda"
Froku: "DAMN THAT WAS STRAIGHT FIRE I RESPECT THE ROAST" Biggie: "BAG ALERT MAJOR BAG ALERT THAT WAS A CERTIFIED TAVERN CLASSIC. Froku offers Caiman a cup of senzu lean. Caiman hesitantly downs it and notices that his BONES ARENT ALL SHATTERED ANYMORE. In fact it's like he was never beaten to death in the first place.
Caiman immediately stands up, glares at them both, then tries to leap out the window onto the ground below.
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They smile warmly, containing her emotions for their brother. "Thank you, Anve... Anything I can do for you?"
"No, thank you... Im fine for now. Things have.. Improved recently"
"That is good to hear. Hope everything (whatever it is) is doing well for you." She says, as they near the lake
"Thank you,.sister... Are you comfortable sharing why you left hells? And your current relations to them?"
"Sure, if you want to listen... What specifically do you want to know?" They ask, skipping some rocks
"Just.. Everything. Ive been too out of touch with everyone. I need to catch up"
"Sure, so you know Titilvus, right? Of him, that is."
He nods "Of course"
"Yeah, so unlike King who manages the souls market, or Avoin who is basically a Valet to Glasya, I never got remotely close to Disapter, mostly because of Titilvus... you understand, naturally?"
"I believe I do."
"So, one day when I was surveying a portion of the city as part of some meaningless question I saw some more infernal magic, and I wanted to learn how to cast magic. Not to have someone give me magic, like a warlock." They say, before quickly adding, "No offense. I... I didn't think that through and I in no way did I mean to insult you or your life path..."
"No need to worry. No offense was taken. How long ago did you begin learning?"
"A little less than four years ago. I waited till I had to go to the material and kinda just stayed. Titilvus was happy to have me out and... apathy kinda set in. I was let into Candlekeep thanks to Dispater's little hoard, and stayed in there for a while. Wizarding is... weird but cool."
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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
An engine reves in the distance. As it gets louder and louder as it gets closer and closer. A figure appears on the back of a motorcycle, their face is covered by a reflected tinted glass helmet. The motorcycle swerves to the side as the figure parks it. They take of their helmet and set it aside.
The figure is a cherry-pink skin colored Tiefling with vertical horns sitting just in their hairline. They have a maroon colored, long hair that is tied back into a ponytail behind them. Their green eyes are in complete contrast to their body, they sparkle like small shards of emeralds. They grin to themself, revealing their shape teeth.
They wear A white tank-top, black cargo pants, thick boots with metal heels, A maroon dress jacket tied around their waist, and black fingerless gloves.
They seems to push some sort of button on their motorcycle before going inside the tavern and making a beeline to the bar.
Lysander waves to them. "Who might you be?"
"Im Charisma, best not forget that name" they said. Their voice sounds like a mix of female and male.
"Good to meet you. What brings you here?"
"two things and two things only. To kill asmodues and to free my kids soul." They said with a grin.
Lysander grins back. "I will help. I face a... similar dilemna."
"Nice to meet ya man, glad to meet someone with a similar agenda"
"Agreed. What do you have so far?"
"I've been collecting holy weapons for this occasion, seeing as your someone I can trust and you want to help me, that's a good start"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
An engine reves in the distance. As it gets louder and louder as it gets closer and closer. A figure appears on the back of a motorcycle, their face is covered by a reflected tinted glass helmet. The motorcycle swerves to the side as the figure parks it. They take of their helmet and set it aside.
The figure is a cherry-pink skin colored Tiefling with vertical horns sitting just in their hairline. They have a maroon colored, long hair that is tied back into a ponytail behind them. Their green eyes are in complete contrast to their body, they sparkle like small shards of emeralds. They grin to themself, revealing their shape teeth.
They wear A white tank-top, black cargo pants, thick boots with metal heels, A maroon dress jacket tied around their waist, and black fingerless gloves.
They seems to push some sort of button on their motorcycle before going inside the tavern and making a beeline to the bar.
Lysander waves to them. "Who might you be?"
"Im Charisma, best not forget that name" they said. Their voice sounds like a mix of female and male.
"Good to meet you. What brings you here?"
"two things and two things only. To kill asmodues and to free my kids soul." They said with a grin.
Lysander grins back. "I will help. I face a... similar dilemna."
"Nice to meet ya man, glad to meet someone with a similar agenda"
"Agreed. What do you have so far?"
"I've been collecting holy weapons for this occasion, seeing as your someone I can trust and you want to help me, that's a good start"
"Only holy weapons?"
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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
An engine reves in the distance. As it gets louder and louder as it gets closer and closer. A figure appears on the back of a motorcycle, their face is covered by a reflected tinted glass helmet. The motorcycle swerves to the side as the figure parks it. They take of their helmet and set it aside.
The figure is a cherry-pink skin colored Tiefling with vertical horns sitting just in their hairline. They have a maroon colored, long hair that is tied back into a ponytail behind them. Their green eyes are in complete contrast to their body, they sparkle like small shards of emeralds. They grin to themself, revealing their shape teeth.
They wear A white tank-top, black cargo pants, thick boots with metal heels, A maroon dress jacket tied around their waist, and black fingerless gloves.
They seems to push some sort of button on their motorcycle before going inside the tavern and making a beeline to the bar.
Caiman, who is on the ground outside lying on his back and covered in blood just looks up at them, eyes narrowed.
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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
An engine reves in the distance. As it gets louder and louder as it gets closer and closer. A figure appears on the back of a motorcycle, their face is covered by a reflected tinted glass helmet. The motorcycle swerves to the side as the figure parks it. They take of their helmet and set it aside.
The figure is a cherry-pink skin colored Tiefling with vertical horns sitting just in their hairline. They have a maroon colored, long hair that is tied back into a ponytail behind them. Their green eyes are in complete contrast to their body, they sparkle like small shards of emeralds. They grin to themself, revealing their shape teeth.
They wear A white tank-top, black cargo pants, thick boots with metal heels, A maroon dress jacket tied around their waist, and black fingerless gloves.
They seems to push some sort of button on their motorcycle before going inside the tavern and making a beeline to the bar.
Caiman, who is on the ground outside lying on his back and covered in blood just looks up at them, eyes narrowed.
Asherah rushs over and hugs them
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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
An engine reves in the distance. As it gets louder and louder as it gets closer and closer. A figure appears on the back of a motorcycle, their face is covered by a reflected tinted glass helmet. The motorcycle swerves to the side as the figure parks it. They take of their helmet and set it aside.
The figure is a cherry-pink skin colored Tiefling with vertical horns sitting just in their hairline. They have a maroon colored, long hair that is tied back into a ponytail behind them. Their green eyes are in complete contrast to their body, they sparkle like small shards of emeralds. They grin to themself, revealing their shape teeth.
They wear A white tank-top, black cargo pants, thick boots with metal heels, A maroon dress jacket tied around their waist, and black fingerless gloves.
They seems to push some sort of button on their motorcycle before going inside the tavern and making a beeline to the bar.
Lysander waves to them. "Who might you be?"
"Im Charisma, best not forget that name" they said. Their voice sounds like a mix of female and male.
"Good to meet you. What brings you here?"
"two things and two things only. To kill asmodues and to free my kids soul." They said with a grin.
Lysander grins back. "I will help. I face a... similar dilemna."
"Nice to meet ya man, glad to meet someone with a similar agenda"
"Agreed. What do you have so far?"
"I've been collecting holy weapons for this occasion, seeing as your someone I can trust and you want to help me, that's a good start"
"Only holy weapons?"
"Unfortunately yes. If I had money to spend, I would buy armies but you can't buy people, that's wrong. My money has only gotten me this far"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"Good thing I'm the one drinking it and not you, since you obviously don't like it."
"Good. Investigating into who I am and all of that... Just finished training?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yep."
"Cool... Oh, and Yacatl is possessing me."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Nice to meet ya man, glad to meet someone with a similar agenda"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"No need to worry. No offense was taken. How long ago did you begin learning?"
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)
He chuckles. "I gathered. I can kinda see him a little bit every now and then."
"Agreed. What do you have so far?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They stick out their tongue and mess with yazrin's hair
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*If Aricyra heard this....*
Caiman immediately stands up, glares at them both, then tries to leap out the window onto the ground below.
— 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 glares a little, but there's no actual force behind it. He shakes his head, fixing his hair.
"A little less than four years ago. I waited till I had to go to the material and kinda just stayed. Titilvus was happy to have me out and... apathy kinda set in. I was let into Candlekeep thanks to Dispater's little hoard, and stayed in there for a while. Wizarding is... weird but cool."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I've been collecting holy weapons for this occasion, seeing as your someone I can trust and you want to help me, that's a good start"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Only holy weapons?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Caiman, who is on the ground outside lying on his back and covered in blood just looks up at them, eyes narrowed.
— 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
Xan continues to mess with it, braiding it in funny ways.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'm sorry for his death, but he has plans to come back... Want to talk? Words flow much more easily now."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Asherah rushs over and hugs them
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Unfortunately yes. If I had money to spend, I would buy armies but you can't buy people, that's wrong. My money has only gotten me this far"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]