[[ I shall give Ashton a more Prominent presence in the tavern >:D ]]
There have recently been rumors of a blood god in the tavern, which is slightly concerning.
Rija seems a little bit interested in the rumors
There’s Ashton. The pig man with a trident, drinking coffee. He’s totally the type to ask about these rumors
Rija looks at them for a while, considering asking them about the rumors
“Do you need my help?” He asks, not looking at her
"Uh, you know the rumors that have been going around?"
“No? Please, enlighten me about these rumors”
"Um... well, a hemocratic god?"
He raises an eyebrow “may I know what this hemocratic god is called?”
"Like, blood."
“I see, a Blood God? I do dislike that title”
"Well, the gods are flamboyent at times."
“I think killing people with fireworks would count as flamboyant then, wouldn’t it. But who would know who I am” he says that last part to himself
"Whats a.... firework?"
“Do… do you know what gunpowder is?”
"Nope, i come from a more sandy area."
“A desert?” He shakes his head “anyways, fireworks are extremely dangerous, don’t play with them” he sighs “As for the blood god, you’re talking to him”
"Huh, you look.... different than i'd expect you too."
“What we’re you expecting exactly?” Ashton is a Beasthide shifter. Boar to be exact, wearing a tyrant’s clothing
"I dunno. Taller? Maybe godly looking."
“Well, I am, by all definition, a mortal. The voices call me the Blood God, and how anyone was able to start a rumor like that is beyond me”
"Oh, you hear them too? I thought i was going crazy."
“Everyone has their own voices. Some are simply… louder than others” he sips coffee
[[ I shall give Ashton a more Prominent presence in the tavern >:D ]]
There have recently been rumors of a blood god in the tavern, which is slightly concerning.
Rija seems a little bit interested in the rumors
There’s Ashton. The pig man with a trident, drinking coffee. He’s totally the type to ask about these rumors
Rija looks at them for a while, considering asking them about the rumors
“Do you need my help?” He asks, not looking at her
"Uh, you know the rumors that have been going around?"
“No? Please, enlighten me about these rumors”
"Um... well, a hemocratic god?"
He raises an eyebrow “may I know what this hemocratic god is called?”
"Like, blood."
“I see, a Blood God? I do dislike that title”
"Well, the gods are flamboyent at times."
“I think killing people with fireworks would count as flamboyant then, wouldn’t it. But who would know who I am” he says that last part to himself
"Whats a.... firework?"
“Do… do you know what gunpowder is?”
"Nope, i come from a more sandy area."
“A desert?” He shakes his head “anyways, fireworks are extremely dangerous, don’t play with them” he sighs “As for the blood god, you’re talking to him”
"Huh, you look.... different than i'd expect you too."
“What we’re you expecting exactly?” Ashton is a Beasthide shifter. Boar to be exact, wearing a tyrant’s clothing
"I dunno. Taller? Maybe godly looking."
“Well, I am, by all definition, a mortal. The voices call me the Blood God, and how anyone was able to start a rumor like that is beyond me”
"Oh, you hear them too? I thought i was going crazy."
“Everyone has their own voices. Some are simply… louder than others” he sips coffee
"Mine's my brother."
“My voices most the time are spamming ‘E’ they go crazy when someone approaches”
[[ I shall give Ashton a more Prominent presence in the tavern >:D ]]
There have recently been rumors of a blood god in the tavern, which is slightly concerning.
Rija seems a little bit interested in the rumors
There’s Ashton. The pig man with a trident, drinking coffee. He’s totally the type to ask about these rumors
Rija looks at them for a while, considering asking them about the rumors
“Do you need my help?” He asks, not looking at her
"Uh, you know the rumors that have been going around?"
“No? Please, enlighten me about these rumors”
"Um... well, a hemocratic god?"
He raises an eyebrow “may I know what this hemocratic god is called?”
"Like, blood."
“I see, a Blood God? I do dislike that title”
"Well, the gods are flamboyent at times."
“I think killing people with fireworks would count as flamboyant then, wouldn’t it. But who would know who I am” he says that last part to himself
"Whats a.... firework?"
“Do… do you know what gunpowder is?”
"Nope, i come from a more sandy area."
“A desert?” He shakes his head “anyways, fireworks are extremely dangerous, don’t play with them” he sighs “As for the blood god, you’re talking to him”
"Huh, you look.... different than i'd expect you too."
“What we’re you expecting exactly?” Ashton is a Beasthide shifter. Boar to be exact, wearing a tyrant’s clothing
"I dunno. Taller? Maybe godly looking."
“Well, I am, by all definition, a mortal. The voices call me the Blood God, and how anyone was able to start a rumor like that is beyond me”
"Oh, you hear them too? I thought i was going crazy."
“Everyone has their own voices. Some are simply… louder than others” he sips coffee
"Mine's my brother."
“My voices most the time are spamming ‘E’ they go crazy when someone approaches”
[[ I shall give Ashton a more Prominent presence in the tavern >:D ]]
There have recently been rumors of a blood god in the tavern, which is slightly concerning.
Rija seems a little bit interested in the rumors
There’s Ashton. The pig man with a trident, drinking coffee. He’s totally the type to ask about these rumors
Rija looks at them for a while, considering asking them about the rumors
“Do you need my help?” He asks, not looking at her
"Uh, you know the rumors that have been going around?"
“No? Please, enlighten me about these rumors”
"Um... well, a hemocratic god?"
He raises an eyebrow “may I know what this hemocratic god is called?”
"Like, blood."
“I see, a Blood God? I do dislike that title”
"Well, the gods are flamboyent at times."
“I think killing people with fireworks would count as flamboyant then, wouldn’t it. But who would know who I am” he says that last part to himself
"Whats a.... firework?"
“Do… do you know what gunpowder is?”
"Nope, i come from a more sandy area."
“A desert?” He shakes his head “anyways, fireworks are extremely dangerous, don’t play with them” he sighs “As for the blood god, you’re talking to him”
"Huh, you look.... different than i'd expect you too."
“What we’re you expecting exactly?” Ashton is a Beasthide shifter. Boar to be exact, wearing a tyrant’s clothing
"I dunno. Taller? Maybe godly looking."
“Well, I am, by all definition, a mortal. The voices call me the Blood God, and how anyone was able to start a rumor like that is beyond me”
"Oh, you hear them too? I thought i was going crazy."
“Everyone has their own voices. Some are simply… louder than others” he sips coffee
"Mine's my brother."
“My voices most the time are spamming ‘E’ they go crazy when someone approaches”
"...Weird," She nods
“I believe our voices are a little different, in all honesty” he sips his coffee again “unless your brother is similar to that”
[[ I shall give Ashton a more Prominent presence in the tavern >:D ]]
There have recently been rumors of a blood god in the tavern, which is slightly concerning.
Rija seems a little bit interested in the rumors
There’s Ashton. The pig man with a trident, drinking coffee. He’s totally the type to ask about these rumors
Rija looks at them for a while, considering asking them about the rumors
“Do you need my help?” He asks, not looking at her
"Uh, you know the rumors that have been going around?"
“No? Please, enlighten me about these rumors”
"Um... well, a hemocratic god?"
He raises an eyebrow “may I know what this hemocratic god is called?”
"Like, blood."
“I see, a Blood God? I do dislike that title”
"Well, the gods are flamboyent at times."
“I think killing people with fireworks would count as flamboyant then, wouldn’t it. But who would know who I am” he says that last part to himself
"Whats a.... firework?"
“Do… do you know what gunpowder is?”
"Nope, i come from a more sandy area."
“A desert?” He shakes his head “anyways, fireworks are extremely dangerous, don’t play with them” he sighs “As for the blood god, you’re talking to him”
"Huh, you look.... different than i'd expect you too."
“What we’re you expecting exactly?” Ashton is a Beasthide shifter. Boar to be exact, wearing a tyrant’s clothing
"I dunno. Taller? Maybe godly looking."
“Well, I am, by all definition, a mortal. The voices call me the Blood God, and how anyone was able to start a rumor like that is beyond me”
"Oh, you hear them too? I thought i was going crazy."
“Everyone has their own voices. Some are simply… louder than others” he sips coffee
"Mine's my brother."
“My voices most the time are spamming ‘E’ they go crazy when someone approaches”
"...Weird," She nods
“I believe our voices are a little different, in all honesty” he sips his coffee again “unless your brother is similar to that”
"No, he mostly just sits around nearby, and kinda just... watches."
[[ I shall give Ashton a more Prominent presence in the tavern >:D ]]
There have recently been rumors of a blood god in the tavern, which is slightly concerning.
Rija seems a little bit interested in the rumors
There’s Ashton. The pig man with a trident, drinking coffee. He’s totally the type to ask about these rumors
Rija looks at them for a while, considering asking them about the rumors
“Do you need my help?” He asks, not looking at her
"Uh, you know the rumors that have been going around?"
“No? Please, enlighten me about these rumors”
"Um... well, a hemocratic god?"
He raises an eyebrow “may I know what this hemocratic god is called?”
"Like, blood."
“I see, a Blood God? I do dislike that title”
"Well, the gods are flamboyent at times."
“I think killing people with fireworks would count as flamboyant then, wouldn’t it. But who would know who I am” he says that last part to himself
"Whats a.... firework?"
“Do… do you know what gunpowder is?”
"Nope, i come from a more sandy area."
“A desert?” He shakes his head “anyways, fireworks are extremely dangerous, don’t play with them” he sighs “As for the blood god, you’re talking to him”
"Huh, you look.... different than i'd expect you too."
“What we’re you expecting exactly?” Ashton is a Beasthide shifter. Boar to be exact, wearing a tyrant’s clothing
"I dunno. Taller? Maybe godly looking."
“Well, I am, by all definition, a mortal. The voices call me the Blood God, and how anyone was able to start a rumor like that is beyond me”
"Oh, you hear them too? I thought i was going crazy."
“Everyone has their own voices. Some are simply… louder than others” he sips coffee
"Mine's my brother."
“My voices most the time are spamming ‘E’ they go crazy when someone approaches”
"...Weird," She nods
“I believe our voices are a little different, in all honesty” he sips his coffee again “unless your brother is similar to that”
"No, he mostly just sits around nearby, and kinda just... watches."
“Ah, then yours isn’t only a voice, but a ghost, or at least a hallucination. Where is he now?”
Stephany is eating a suspiciously tasty looking club sandwich.
Emara is snatching shadows out of the air, bored.
Caiman is sitting on the couch, looking furious. Literally every single bone in his body is broken and his clothes look like he got mauled by something.
Lariah is trying to get his nightmare to wear a flower crown.
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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)
Stephany is eating a suspiciously tasty looking club sandwich.
Emara is snatching shadows out of the air, bored.
Caiman is sitting on the couch, looking furious. Literally every single bone in his body is broken and his clothes look like he got mauled by something.
Lariah is trying to get his nightmare to wear a flower crown.
Emara walks over to Caiman and says, "That looks like it hurts. Want a hand?"
Stephany is eating a suspiciously tasty looking club sandwich.
Emara is snatching shadows out of the air, bored.
Caiman is sitting on the couch, looking furious. Literally every single bone in his body is broken and his clothes look like he got mauled by something.
Lariah is trying to get his nightmare to wear a flower crown.
Emara walks over to Caiman and says, "That looks like it hurts. Want a hand?"
He stiffens up. "I'm fine!"
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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
Stephany hands Tabanvae a bowl filled with grey powder and tells her to hold very still.
*Him* ".... Why, exactly?"
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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)
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
He grits his teeth. "My name's Caiman' my bars straight flamin, ill beat your [1 gp] like you're patrick bateman. You're in the 21st century, I'm the middle ages, but you're a sad prick, I'm the one getting maidens. Froku, just another Goku knockoff, if you want to fight me, I chop your damn legs off!" He spits on the ground.
*I can't stop thinking about this, I've never freestyle rapped before these are the most fire bars Ive ever written*
— 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
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"Mine's my brother."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“My voices most the time are spamming ‘E’ they go crazy when someone approaches”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"...Weird," She nods
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“I believe our voices are a little different, in all honesty” he sips his coffee again “unless your brother is similar to that”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"No, he mostly just sits around nearby, and kinda just... watches."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Ah, then yours isn’t only a voice, but a ghost, or at least a hallucination. Where is he now?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
[[ cut the chain plz ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*GTG*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
[[ chaos chaos ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
[[ …ig this means I’m alone… ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
[[ peace out bros ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Stephany is eating a suspiciously tasty looking club sandwich.
Emara is snatching shadows out of the air, bored.
Chilling kinda vibe.
Caiman is sitting on the couch, looking furious. Literally every single bone in his body is broken and his clothes look like he got mauled by something.
Lariah is trying to get his nightmare to wear a flower crown.
— 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
Tabanvae is walking in
Echowyn is outside
Drisca is in the mountains
Niklianxa is next to the couch
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)
Emara walks over to Caiman and says, "That looks like it hurts. Want a hand?"
Chilling kinda vibe.
He stiffens up. "I'm fine!"
— 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
Stephany hands Tabanvae a bowl filled with grey powder and tells her to hold very still.
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Him* ".... Why, exactly?"
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)
*TTB forgot which characters he had active.*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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Homebrew (Mostly Outdated): Magic Items, Monsters, Spells, Subclasses
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*I can't stop thinking about this, I've never freestyle rapped before these are the most fire bars Ive ever written*
— 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