— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, 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.
They raise an eyebrow and crouch down to study them "you look like you need help"
They dig around in their pocket and pull out three small vials of greater healing potion
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."
"Candlekeep? What material world were you on?
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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)
Aricyra is furious, and trying to figure out how to get to the demiplane Caiman is in.
Jade is outside, practicing her sharpshooting.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, having taken a break from training.
Iralias is still singing onstage.
Xan watches Yazrin from in a tree.
Cold is talking to Ash.
David is keeping an eye on things in the tavern.
Do you need something...?
"Nah just watching the view, but, truth be told, the view ain't all the great"
He snorts. "Oh well."
"I mean look at these poor tree's. They must be infected with like... A tree virus or something. Completely ruining my view"
Yazrin rolls his eyes, and keeps sipping on his drink.
He hangs upside down by his knees "Man, look at you drinking, sad"
He chuckles. "I've always enjoyed a good glass of Feywine." He says simply. "Or did you forget?"
"But you drink it everytime" he said and rolled his eyes
"Good thing I'm the one drinking it and not you, since you obviously don't like it."
They stick out their tongue and mess with yazrin's hair
Yazrin glares a little, but there's no actual force behind it. He shakes his head, fixing his hair.
Xan continues to mess with it, braiding it in funny ways.
Now he really glares at Xan, before teleporting away in a swirl of mist. He only goes about 30 ft, but it's far enough to get him to the door of the tavern, which he promptly exits.
Aricyra is furious, and trying to figure out how to get to the demiplane Caiman is in.
Jade is outside, practicing her sharpshooting.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, having taken a break from training.
Iralias is still singing onstage.
Xan watches Yazrin from in a tree.
Cold is talking to Ash.
David is keeping an eye on things in the tavern.
Do you need something...?
"Nah just watching the view, but, truth be told, the view ain't all the great"
He snorts. "Oh well."
"I mean look at these poor tree's. They must be infected with like... A tree virus or something. Completely ruining my view"
Yazrin rolls his eyes, and keeps sipping on his drink.
He hangs upside down by his knees "Man, look at you drinking, sad"
He chuckles. "I've always enjoyed a good glass of Feywine." He says simply. "Or did you forget?"
"But you drink it everytime" he said and rolled his eyes
"Good thing I'm the one drinking it and not you, since you obviously don't like it."
They stick out their tongue and mess with yazrin's hair
Yazrin glares a little, but there's no actual force behind it. He shakes his head, fixing his hair.
Xan continues to mess with it, braiding it in funny ways.
Now he really glares at Xan, before teleporting away in a swirl of mist. He only goes about 30 ft, but it's far enough to get him to the door of the tavern, which he promptly exits.
Xan disappears and follows him, right behind him, like a mosquito.
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.
Niki walks over, seeming to examine him carefully
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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)
Aricyra is furious, and trying to figure out how to get to the demiplane Caiman is in.
Jade is outside, practicing her sharpshooting.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, having taken a break from training.
Iralias is still singing onstage.
Xan watches Yazrin from in a tree.
Cold is talking to Ash.
David is keeping an eye on things in the tavern.
Do you need something...?
"Nah just watching the view, but, truth be told, the view ain't all the great"
He snorts. "Oh well."
"I mean look at these poor tree's. They must be infected with like... A tree virus or something. Completely ruining my view"
Yazrin rolls his eyes, and keeps sipping on his drink.
He hangs upside down by his knees "Man, look at you drinking, sad"
He chuckles. "I've always enjoyed a good glass of Feywine." He says simply. "Or did you forget?"
"But you drink it everytime" he said and rolled his eyes
"Good thing I'm the one drinking it and not you, since you obviously don't like it."
They stick out their tongue and mess with yazrin's hair
Yazrin glares a little, but there's no actual force behind it. He shakes his head, fixing his hair.
Xan continues to mess with it, braiding it in funny ways.
Now he really glares at Xan, before teleporting away in a swirl of mist. He only goes about 30 ft, but it's far enough to get him to the door of the tavern, which he promptly exits.
Xan disappears and follows him, right behind him, like a mosquito.
He sighs, and does it again, getting to the woods, where he promptly vanishes into the shadows.
Aricyra is furious, and trying to figure out how to get to the demiplane Caiman is in.
Jade is outside, practicing her sharpshooting.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, having taken a break from training.
Iralias is still singing onstage.
Xan watches Yazrin from in a tree.
Cold is talking to Ash.
David is keeping an eye on things in the tavern.
Do you need something...?
"Nah just watching the view, but, truth be told, the view ain't all the great"
He snorts. "Oh well."
"I mean look at these poor tree's. They must be infected with like... A tree virus or something. Completely ruining my view"
Yazrin rolls his eyes, and keeps sipping on his drink.
He hangs upside down by his knees "Man, look at you drinking, sad"
He chuckles. "I've always enjoyed a good glass of Feywine." He says simply. "Or did you forget?"
"But you drink it everytime" he said and rolled his eyes
"Good thing I'm the one drinking it and not you, since you obviously don't like it."
They stick out their tongue and mess with yazrin's hair
Yazrin glares a little, but there's no actual force behind it. He shakes his head, fixing his hair.
Xan continues to mess with it, braiding it in funny ways.
Now he really glares at Xan, before teleporting away in a swirl of mist. He only goes about 30 ft, but it's far enough to get him to the door of the tavern, which he promptly exits.
Xan disappears and follows him, right behind him, like a mosquito.
He sighs, and does it again, getting to the woods, where he promptly vanishes into the shadows.
Aricyra is furious, and trying to figure out how to get to the demiplane Caiman is in.
Jade is outside, practicing her sharpshooting.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, having taken a break from training.
Iralias is still singing onstage.
Xan watches Yazrin from in a tree.
Cold is talking to Ash.
David is keeping an eye on things in the tavern.
Do you need something...?
"Nah just watching the view, but, truth be told, the view ain't all the great"
He snorts. "Oh well."
"I mean look at these poor tree's. They must be infected with like... A tree virus or something. Completely ruining my view"
Yazrin rolls his eyes, and keeps sipping on his drink.
He hangs upside down by his knees "Man, look at you drinking, sad"
He chuckles. "I've always enjoyed a good glass of Feywine." He says simply. "Or did you forget?"
"But you drink it everytime" he said and rolled his eyes
"Good thing I'm the one drinking it and not you, since you obviously don't like it."
They stick out their tongue and mess with yazrin's hair
Yazrin glares a little, but there's no actual force behind it. He shakes his head, fixing his hair.
Xan continues to mess with it, braiding it in funny ways.
Now he really glares at Xan, before teleporting away in a swirl of mist. He only goes about 30 ft, but it's far enough to get him to the door of the tavern, which he promptly exits.
Xan disappears and follows him, right behind him, like a mosquito.
He sighs, and does it again, getting to the woods, where he promptly vanishes into the shadows.
"RUDE!" He yells into the woods
You're the one who can't tell when someone wants to be left alone. Comes the telepathic reply. He reappears for a second, glaring at Xan, before walking deeper into the woods.
Aricyra is furious, and trying to figure out how to get to the demiplane Caiman is in.
Jade is outside, practicing her sharpshooting.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, having taken a break from training.
Iralias is still singing onstage.
Xan watches Yazrin from in a tree.
Cold is talking to Ash.
David is keeping an eye on things in the tavern.
Do you need something...?
"Nah just watching the view, but, truth be told, the view ain't all the great"
He snorts. "Oh well."
"I mean look at these poor tree's. They must be infected with like... A tree virus or something. Completely ruining my view"
Yazrin rolls his eyes, and keeps sipping on his drink.
He hangs upside down by his knees "Man, look at you drinking, sad"
He chuckles. "I've always enjoyed a good glass of Feywine." He says simply. "Or did you forget?"
"But you drink it everytime" he said and rolled his eyes
"Good thing I'm the one drinking it and not you, since you obviously don't like it."
They stick out their tongue and mess with yazrin's hair
Yazrin glares a little, but there's no actual force behind it. He shakes his head, fixing his hair.
Xan continues to mess with it, braiding it in funny ways.
Now he really glares at Xan, before teleporting away in a swirl of mist. He only goes about 30 ft, but it's far enough to get him to the door of the tavern, which he promptly exits.
Xan disappears and follows him, right behind him, like a mosquito.
He sighs, and does it again, getting to the woods, where he promptly vanishes into the shadows.
"RUDE!" He yells into the woods
You're the one who can't tell when someone wants to be left alone. Comes the telepathic reply. He reappears for a second, glaring at Xan, before walking deeper into the woods.
"Well excuse me if I want to be next to you" he said and rolled his eyes.
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.
They raise an eyebrow and crouch down to study them "you look like you need help"
They dig around in their pocket and pull out three small vials of greater healing potion
He groans and sits up. "I'll be fine." Caiman eyes the motorcycle enviously. "Nice ride..."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, 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.
They raise an eyebrow and crouch down to study them "you look like you need help"
They dig around in their pocket and pull out three small vials of greater healing potion
He groans and sits up. "I'll be fine." Caiman eyes the motorcycle enviously. "Nice ride..."
"Thanks" they said and helps him up "Im Charisma."
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)
Aricyra is furious, and trying to figure out how to get to the demiplane Caiman is in.
Jade is outside, practicing her sharpshooting.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, having taken a break from training.
Iralias is still singing onstage.
Xan watches Yazrin from in a tree.
Cold is talking to Ash.
David is keeping an eye on things in the tavern.
Do you need something...?
"Nah just watching the view, but, truth be told, the view ain't all the great"
He snorts. "Oh well."
"I mean look at these poor tree's. They must be infected with like... A tree virus or something. Completely ruining my view"
Yazrin rolls his eyes, and keeps sipping on his drink.
He hangs upside down by his knees "Man, look at you drinking, sad"
He chuckles. "I've always enjoyed a good glass of Feywine." He says simply. "Or did you forget?"
"But you drink it everytime" he said and rolled his eyes
"Good thing I'm the one drinking it and not you, since you obviously don't like it."
They stick out their tongue and mess with yazrin's hair
Yazrin glares a little, but there's no actual force behind it. He shakes his head, fixing his hair.
Xan continues to mess with it, braiding it in funny ways.
Now he really glares at Xan, before teleporting away in a swirl of mist. He only goes about 30 ft, but it's far enough to get him to the door of the tavern, which he promptly exits.
Xan disappears and follows him, right behind him, like a mosquito.
He sighs, and does it again, getting to the woods, where he promptly vanishes into the shadows.
"RUDE!" He yells into the woods
You're the one who can't tell when someone wants to be left alone. Comes the telepathic reply. He reappears for a second, glaring at Xan, before walking deeper into the woods.
"Well excuse me if I want to be next to you" he said and rolled his eyes.
Yazrin laughs, and pokes his head around a tree about 150 ft in. "I already told you that you aren't gonna get my soul, Xan. That's all you really want, and I know it."
"Thanks" they said and helps him up "Im Charisma."
Caiman grits his teeth in pain. "That's your real name?" He feels like he weighs about 250 lbs with all the armor on.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Did you know that a commoner has 10 AC and 4 HP. Meanwhile a cardboard cutout of a commoner, using object HP rules(Paper, medium) has 4 HP and AC ELEVEN*
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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)
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
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Caiman winces in pain. "Asherah..."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
They raise an eyebrow and crouch down to study them "you look like you need help"
They dig around in their pocket and pull out three small vials of greater healing potion
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Candlekeep? What material world were you on?
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)
Now he really glares at Xan, before teleporting away in a swirl of mist. He only goes about 30 ft, but it's far enough to get him to the door of the tavern, which he promptly exits.
"He'd better be coming back soon." He grumbles a little. "And sure, I don't believe I've properly met you."
Xan disappears and follows him, right behind him, like a mosquito.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Niki walks over, seeming to examine him carefully
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 sighs, and does it again, getting to the woods, where he promptly vanishes into the shadows.
"RUDE!" He yells into the woods
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
You're the one who can't tell when someone wants to be left alone. Comes the telepathic reply. He reappears for a second, glaring at Xan, before walking deeper into the woods.
"Well excuse me if I want to be next to you" he said and rolled his eyes.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He groans and sits up. "I'll be fine." Caiman eyes the motorcycle enviously. "Nice ride..."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
He sighs. "Hello Niki.." Caiman closes his eyes.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Thanks" they said and helps him up "Im Charisma."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She nudges him, whinnying slightly
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)
Yazrin laughs, and pokes his head around a tree about 150 ft in. "I already told you that you aren't gonna get my soul, Xan. That's all you really want, and I know it."
Caiman grits his teeth in pain. "That's your real name?" He feels like he weighs about 250 lbs with all the armor on.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Did you know that a commoner has 10 AC and 4 HP. Meanwhile a cardboard cutout of a commoner, using object HP rules(Paper, medium) has 4 HP and AC ELEVEN*
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)
"Not right now... Everything hurts.."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ