"Because I'm blind, and I don't want people to think I'm just sleepwalking. Who are you?"
He sighs. "I'm Lariah. I apologize, if I was being intrusive." Lariah half smiles. "I wear a similar adornment for a different ailment. What's your name?"
"I'm Reuben. Nice to meet you, Lariah." He extends a hand politely.
He shakes it. "Have you traveled far? I could get you a drink."
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"Are you ready to spar?" He says, looking at her firmly.
"Sure. You look kinda hurt though, let's get that fixed first."
He looked down, embarrassed. "...Fine."
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Elendon is sitting on the roof, seemingly oblivious to Caiman. His wings are visible, as is his crown, albeit rather faintly, almost as though it isn't even there.
Caiman approaches from behind, tapping his glaive on the ground. "Why the hell are there so many angels here.."
This elicits a laugh from Elendon, who stands and turns to face him, extremely ornate bladed and ridged armor seeming to coalesce around him, a pair of long, curved swords on his hips, and powerful blackened bow on his back. A royal blue cloak with the emblem of a dragon on it completes his ensemble. "I'm no angel, Caiman." He says, as his eyes flash briefly, and his crown become fully visible for a split second.
"So you're a fancy angel. How do you know my name?" He glares at Elendon with an icy stare.
"Still, you aren't getting it. And as for how I know your name, you'd be surprised how easy it is to hear things like that here." He chuckles.
Simple training for me. He says simply, spinning back to the first target and, using his wings to give him a boost, jumps and cleaves it nearly in half. That was showing off. He easily extracts his sword, and guts the last target as he spins around to meet its rush.
"I could do the same maneuvers with twice the efficiency and half the effort." Caiman says cooly. "What are you?"
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"Hmmmm. Well, I'm afraid I'm not too good at healing minds. I could give it a shot, but I doubt it'd be effective." *More to the point, I doubt you want a fun character gimmick removed just like that even if she could.*
"It's... strange. I didn't even realize until you asked."
"Hmmmm. I wonder if by asking questions we could restore your memory of certain events? What is your best friend called?"
A grave expression comes across his face. "I don't know."
"Ah. Scrap that plan, we can be best friends instead. What do you know about yourself? What's your name?"
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Elendon is sitting on the roof, seemingly oblivious to Caiman. His wings are visible, as is his crown, albeit rather faintly, almost as though it isn't even there.
Caiman approaches from behind, tapping his glaive on the ground. "Why the hell are there so many angels here.."
This elicits a laugh from Elendon, who stands and turns to face him, extremely ornate bladed and ridged armor seeming to coalesce around him, a pair of long, curved swords on his hips, and powerful blackened bow on his back. A royal blue cloak with the emblem of a dragon on it completes his ensemble. "I'm no angel, Caiman." He says, as his eyes flash briefly, and his crown become fully visible for a split second.
Aovin looks at this, a bit concerned due to his knowledge of what elendon is, Keep your hands off him
So long as your brother is wise enough to not attack me, then there is no need to worry. Even I have a right to protect myself, don't I?
"Because I'm blind, and I don't want people to think I'm just sleepwalking. Who are you?"
He sighs. "I'm Lariah. I apologize, if I was being intrusive." Lariah half smiles. "I wear a similar adornment for a different ailment. What's your name?"
"I'm Reuben. Nice to meet you, Lariah." He extends a hand politely.
He shakes it. "Have you traveled far? I could get you a drink."
"A drink would be much appreciated. But... I don't know how far I've come, actually."
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A young man walks into the tavern, dressed in an extravagant outfit of blue and red that looks like it's fit for some renowned general or king heading to war. An elegant sword hangs at his waist, and a golden shield shaped vaguely like a star is slung across his back. But the most curious detail about him is the black blindfold wrapped around his upper face, covered partially by stark white hair almost exactly the same color as Crystal's.
Outside, he'd have noticed Reirlin, a powerfully built Aasimar paladin, easily taking on three separate animated targets at the same time. He's wielding a brilliantly glowing longsword with a shield somewhat reminiscent of eagle wings, and wearing highly ornate and decorated splint armor.
He looks like he's about to say something, then frowns in confusion and walks inside.
Reirlin notices this, and expertly dispatches the three targets. He straps the shield on his back and slides the longsword into its ornate sheath on his left hip, before following the newcomer inside.
The young man- boy, really; he can't be more than eighteen- spins around quickly. "I'm sorry, I didn't notice you behind me. Do you want something?"
He smiles slightly. (Reirlin only looks to be about 23 or so). "You looked like you wanted to say something to me." He says in a rather deep, commanding voice, but with a rather friendly tone, his gold eyes shining.
"I did? I'm sorry, I might have just been thinking. I guess I just didn't notice you were there." He motions to the blindfold.
He chuckles. "Fair enough. I am Rierlin, Captain of the Guardians of the Peace. Welcome to the Tavern at the End of the World."
"Interesting name. The Tavern's- not yours. Nice to meet you, Rierlin."
"And you as well. I'm afraid I don't know your name yet, though."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't introduce myself. I'm Reuben."
"Pleasure to meet you Reuben. What brings you here? You obviously look like some form of nobility or high-ranked soldier."
"Am I? I can't tell what I look like."
He chuckles. "Allow me then." He gently rests a finger on each of Reuben's temples and projects an image of what Reuben looks like in his mind.
"...Interesting. It almost hurts... seeing."
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"Still, you aren't getting it. And as for how I know your name, you'd be surprised how easy it is to hear things like that here." He chuckles.
"Are you mocking me?" Caiman taps his glaive against the ground, twice. "I don't remember something being funny enough to laugh at."
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"Are you ready to spar?" He says, looking at her firmly.
"Sure. You look kinda hurt though, let's get that fixed first."
He looked down, embarrassed. "...Fine."
She passes her hands over his injuries healing him to max HP again. Then she says, "Wouldn't want to besmirch my honour being bested by a wounded for! Let's go outside."
*I died to the boss with cuphead TOUCHING THE FLAG*
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"Because I'm blind, and I don't want people to think I'm just sleepwalking. Who are you?"
He sighs. "I'm Lariah. I apologize, if I was being intrusive." Lariah half smiles. "I wear a similar adornment for a different ailment. What's your name?"
"I'm Reuben. Nice to meet you, Lariah." He extends a hand politely.
He shakes it. "Have you traveled far? I could get you a drink."
"A drink would be much appreciated. But... I don't know how far I've come, actually."
"That is odd.. are you feeling alright?" Lariah seems concerned, preparing a cup of tea for him.
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"Hmmmm. Well, I'm afraid I'm not too good at healing minds. I could give it a shot, but I doubt it'd be effective." *More to the point, I doubt you want a fun character gimmick removed just like that even if she could.*
"It's... strange. I didn't even realize until you asked."
"Hmmmm. I wonder if by asking questions we could restore your memory of certain events? What is your best friend called?"
A grave expression comes across his face. "I don't know."
"Ah. Scrap that plan, we can be best friends instead. What do you know about yourself? What's your name?"
"I'm Reuben. I know that much... I'm nineteen, as of last month... and I know how to use my weapons. Perhaps I was some sort of warrior?"
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Simple training for me. He says simply, spinning back to the first target and, using his wings to give him a boost, jumps and cleaves it nearly in half. That was showing off. He easily extracts his sword, and guts the last target as he spins around to meet its rush.
"I could do the same maneuvers with twice the efficiency and half the effort." Caiman says cooly. "What are you?"
He laughs, and with surprising ease, blocks the last desperate swing of the target, and decapitates it. "I am Reirlin, Captain of the Guardians of the Peace. I am a Paladin." He says simply as he relaxes slightly, but still on guard, the tip of his sword in the ground, and the blade glowing brightly.
Elendon is sitting on the roof, seemingly oblivious to Caiman. His wings are visible, as is his crown, albeit rather faintly, almost as though it isn't even there.
Caiman approaches from behind, tapping his glaive on the ground. "Why the hell are there so many angels here.."
This elicits a laugh from Elendon, who stands and turns to face him, extremely ornate bladed and ridged armor seeming to coalesce around him, a pair of long, curved swords on his hips, and powerful blackened bow on his back. A royal blue cloak with the emblem of a dragon on it completes his ensemble. "I'm no angel, Caiman." He says, as his eyes flash briefly, and his crown become fully visible for a split second.
Aovin looks at this, a bit concerned due to his knowledge of what elendon is, Keep your hands off him
So long as your brother is wise enough to not attack me, then there is no need to worry. Even I have a right to protect myself, don't I?
You do, but if you hurt him i swear to whatever god you hold dear-
"Are you ready to spar?" He says, looking at her firmly.
"Sure. You look kinda hurt though, let's get that fixed first."
He looked down, embarrassed. "...Fine."
She passes her hands over his injuries healing him to max HP again. Then she says, "Wouldn't want to besmirch my honour being bested by a wounded for! Let's go outside."
Caiman nods sighing in relief as he's healed. "Thank you." He stands at the ready, donning his armor and drawing his glaives.
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*I died to the boss with cuphead TOUCHING THE FLAG*
*NOOOOOOO well I know youre gonna get it this time bruh wth*
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"Because I'm blind, and I don't want people to think I'm just sleepwalking. Who are you?"
He sighs. "I'm Lariah. I apologize, if I was being intrusive." Lariah half smiles. "I wear a similar adornment for a different ailment. What's your name?"
"I'm Reuben. Nice to meet you, Lariah." He extends a hand politely.
He shakes it. "Have you traveled far? I could get you a drink."
"A drink would be much appreciated. But... I don't know how far I've come, actually."
"That is odd.. are you feeling alright?" Lariah seems concerned, preparing a cup of tea for him.
"I'm not sure... I seem to have forgotten my life before I walked in here."
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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.
*I died to the boss with cuphead TOUCHING THE FLAG*
*NOOOOOOO well I know youre gonna get it this time bruh wth*
*Its been hours....*
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He shakes it. "Have you traveled far? I could get you a drink."
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He looked down, embarrassed. "...Fine."
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"Still, you aren't getting it. And as for how I know your name, you'd be surprised how easy it is to hear things like that here." He chuckles.
"I could do the same maneuvers with twice the efficiency and half the effort." Caiman says cooly. "What are you?"
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"Ah. Scrap that plan, we can be best friends instead. What do you know about yourself? What's your name?"
Chilling kinda vibe.
*WHAT???*
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So long as your brother is wise enough to not attack me, then there is no need to worry. Even I have a right to protect myself, don't I?
"A drink would be much appreciated. But... I don't know how far I've come, actually."
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"...Interesting. It almost hurts... seeing."
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"Are you mocking me?" Caiman taps his glaive against the ground, twice. "I don't remember something being funny enough to laugh at."
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
She passes her hands over his injuries healing him to max HP again. Then she says, "Wouldn't want to besmirch my honour being bested by a wounded for! Let's go outside."
Chilling kinda vibe.
*I died to the boss with cuphead TOUCHING THE FLAG*
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!
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"That is odd.. are you feeling alright?" Lariah seems concerned, preparing a cup of tea for him.
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"I'm Reuben. I know that much... I'm nineteen, as of last month... and I know how to use my weapons. Perhaps I was some sort of warrior?"
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He laughs, and with surprising ease, blocks the last desperate swing of the target, and decapitates it. "I am Reirlin, Captain of the Guardians of the Peace. I am a Paladin." He says simply as he relaxes slightly, but still on guard, the tip of his sword in the ground, and the blade glowing brightly.
You do, but if you hurt him i swear to whatever god you hold dear-
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Caiman nods sighing in relief as he's healed. "Thank you." He stands at the ready, donning his armor and drawing his glaives.
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*NOOOOOOO well I know youre gonna get it this time bruh wth*
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making a smoothie for meta
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"I'm not sure... I seem to have forgotten my life before I walked in here."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Its been hours....*
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)