"You... Dont know? Do you think it has anything to do with your name?"
"I... I don't think so."
"Hmm... Well... Perhaps youd like me to trace the drawing? All you see on it is your name, correct? Perhaps you could see what it looks like if it were traced"
"That's really smart!"
He smiles slightly "Its just the first idea that came to my mind.." He begins tracing the lines
"It's still a good idea!"
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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 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no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.
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 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no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.
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
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.
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
[[ reference pfp for desc ]]
she sits across from him, sending the toy back around
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
[[ reference pfp for desc ]]
she sits across from him, sending the toy back around
He looks up at her with tired eyes. “Oh, hello there.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
[[ reference pfp for desc ]]
she sits across from him, sending the toy back around
He looks up at her with tired eyes. “Oh, hello there.”
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
[[ reference pfp for desc ]]
she sits across from him, sending the toy back around
He looks up at her with tired eyes. “Oh, hello there.”
“Hello, I am Ekko”
“Pleased to meet you Ekko, I’m Turin. Can I internet you in some Knick knacks?” He waves a hand over at a pile of similar toys and junk.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
[[ reference pfp for desc ]]
she sits across from him, sending the toy back around
He looks up at her with tired eyes. “Oh, hello there.”
“Hello, I am Ekko”
“Pleased to meet you Ekko, I’m Turin. Can I internet you in some Knick knacks?” He waves a hand over at a pile of similar toys and junk.
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
[[ reference pfp for desc ]]
she sits across from him, sending the toy back around
He looks up at her with tired eyes. “Oh, hello there.”
“Hello, I am Ekko”
“Pleased to meet you Ekko, I’m Turin. Can I internet you in some Knick knacks?” He waves a hand over at a pile of similar toys and junk.
“Yes please” she nods slightly
He tosses her an ornately worked copper tankard. “Take it.” He scoffs “I’ve little use for it now.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
[[ reference pfp for desc ]]
she sits across from him, sending the toy back around
He looks up at her with tired eyes. “Oh, hello there.”
“Hello, I am Ekko”
“Pleased to meet you Ekko, I’m Turin. Can I internet you in some Knick knacks?” He waves a hand over at a pile of similar toys and junk.
“Yes please” she nods slightly
He tosses her an ornately worked copper tankard. “Take it.” He scoffs “I’ve little use for it now.”
She reaches into her pocket and takes out some gold, offering it to him
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
[[ reference pfp for desc ]]
she sits across from him, sending the toy back around
He looks up at her with tired eyes. “Oh, hello there.”
“Hello, I am Ekko”
“Pleased to meet you Ekko, I’m Turin. Can I internet you in some Knick knacks?” He waves a hand over at a pile of similar toys and junk.
“Yes please” she nods slightly
He tosses her an ornately worked copper tankard. “Take it.” He scoffs “I’ve little use for it now.”
She reaches into her pocket and takes out some gold, offering it to him
He waves her off. “Keep that away from me. The cup is yours”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
Webb is dancing on the roof, let’s say it’s sunset/moonrise, so his hair, eyes, and body markings glow in the shadows, but turn black in the setting sunlight
Icarus is eating spanakopita And gyros
[[ I crave attention ]]
[[ this still stands ]]
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
[[ reference pfp for desc ]]
she sits across from him, sending the toy back around
He looks up at her with tired eyes. “Oh, hello there.”
“Hello, I am Ekko”
“Pleased to meet you Ekko, I’m Turin. Can I internet you in some Knick knacks?” He waves a hand over at a pile of similar toys and junk.
“Yes please” she nods slightly
He tosses her an ornately worked copper tankard. “Take it.” He scoffs “I’ve little use for it now.”
She reaches into her pocket and takes out some gold, offering it to him
He waves her off. “Keep that away from me. The cup is yours”
“Are you allergic to gold?” Her head tilts
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I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
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"It's still a good idea!"
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.
[[ •-• so ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
[[ how long does a nap take ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Steve walks in and bangs his head on the counter. Repeatedly.*
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
#ForeverAlone
#ForeverDM
*I'm still here.*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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Homebrew (Mostly Outdated): Magic Items, Monsters, Spells, Subclasses
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*As am I TTB. Wassup*
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
#ForeverAlone
#ForeverDM
[[ this still stands ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Hi Silverheart.*
Jim is in the kitchen cleaning up
Turin is winding up an old dwarven toy
Tara is burning a barn. She doesn’t look as happy as she normally does, just…blank
Steve is listening to hate myself and feeling stupid and tired.
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
#ForeverAlone
#ForeverDM
[[ just call me Noi ]]
Ekko sees the wind up doll and walks towards Turin,
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*Hello.*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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Homebrew (Mostly Outdated): Magic Items, Monsters, Spells, Subclasses
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*👌*
*Des pls?*
Turin doesn’t respond, he just winds up the toy and sends it across the table again, sighing.
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
#ForeverAlone
#ForeverDM
[[ reference pfp for desc ]]
she sits across from him, sending the toy back around
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
He looks up at her with tired eyes. “Oh, hello there.”
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
#ForeverAlone
#ForeverDM
“Hello, I am Ekko”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
“Pleased to meet you Ekko, I’m Turin. Can I internet you in some Knick knacks?” He waves a hand over at a pile of similar toys and junk.
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
#ForeverAlone
#ForeverDM
“Yes please” she nods slightly
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
He tosses her an ornately worked copper tankard. “Take it.” He scoffs “I’ve little use for it now.”
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
#ForeverAlone
#ForeverDM
She reaches into her pocket and takes out some gold, offering it to him
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
He waves her off. “Keep that away from me. The cup is yours”
This is ItsNotAChest’s alternate, so no some random psychopath hasn’t stolen their storylines/posts. Or maybe I did. Who knows…
I am what happens when you write character concepts on a spice high
#ForeverAlone
#ForeverDM
“Are you allergic to gold?” Her head tilts
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger