Damien walks over to him, "You know, your god friend is really annoying."
“That’s putting it mildly. And he’s not my friend.”
"Good, then we both don't like him. I know you've been wanting to kill me," Damien says calmly, "So i'm giving you that."
“Giving me what?”
"I'll let you try and kill me. I won't go back into the blessing." Damien says.
“I don’t want to kill you, I want to arrest you. And you have no hope of fighting me. I assume this means you didn’t buy Exaos’ [1GP]?”
"Not really, but it upset elayne, so i'm really just looking for a way to hit him."
“Yeah, there’s a problem with that. Hitting him just makes him stronger. And I control him (somewhat), so it’s the same for me. And I’m telling you right now, stay away from Elayne. Or I will kill you.”
"Nah, you act like i don't want that at the moment."
“Then I will ensure you stay away from her without killing you.”
"I doubt you can accomplish that."
Solanar just smiles.
"Go for it man." damien sighs, "I'm sure you'd like to stroke the same ego that made you not know who your daughter was for most of her life."
"Intriguing. Do elaborate."
"If i recall what i know correctly, you didn't know elayne was your daughter for some time."
“You’re recalling correctly.”
"So i wonder how someone as.... worldly as you, was unable to see that someone looked like the same person you slept with a couple years ago. Or was it to hard to stick to a single partner?"
Solanar smiles. “You know my job right? I protect the multiverse. Ao doesn’t want his champion to have any distractions, so he screwed with time. It has been 18 years for Elayne and her mother since I was with her. It has been 6,000 years for me.”
"So your brains just to small to recall your wife?"
“She wasn’t my wife. I was with her for like 4 months. And again, Ao screwed with my memories. It took another person actually telling me to bring them back.”
"Thats sad. Are you sure you want to deal with this "ao" you talk about?"
“You don’t know of Ao? He’s the overgod of the multiverse. Can create or destroy gods at will. Omnipotent. The works. Not surprised you haven’t heard of him, few people have.”
"Never heard of most gods, generally don't care anyways"
“I’d recommend learning about the beings that run this multiverse, as they often interfere with you if you’re powerful enough to attract their notice.”
"Am i that powerful? I've seemed to got your attention."
“You are, in fact. Powerful enough to attract the attention of the gods. That’s why I’m here.”
"Oh, please explain why i'm some threat to the multiverse, i'd love to hear it"
“The part where you can control anything undead. Even deities.”
"Ah, i recall that. What the issue?"
“The fact you can do that. And the wiping out towns and turning them into undead.”
Solanar flicks his wrist, and a pair of shackles fly through the air towards Damien. DEX save pls.
"Technically i didn't do that"
Save: 9 or 14, whichever is higher (Lucky feat)
Fail. While in these shackles, Damien is paralyzed, and he cannot use any of his spells or abilities.
“Tell it to the judge. His name is Mechanus, but I doubt you’ve heard of him.”
Damien walks over to him, "You know, your god friend is really annoying."
“That’s putting it mildly. And he’s not my friend.”
"Good, then we both don't like him. I know you've been wanting to kill me," Damien says calmly, "So i'm giving you that."
“Giving me what?”
"I'll let you try and kill me. I won't go back into the blessing." Damien says.
“I don’t want to kill you, I want to arrest you. And you have no hope of fighting me. I assume this means you didn’t buy Exaos’ [1GP]?”
"Not really, but it upset elayne, so i'm really just looking for a way to hit him."
“Yeah, there’s a problem with that. Hitting him just makes him stronger. And I control him (somewhat), so it’s the same for me. And I’m telling you right now, stay away from Elayne. Or I will kill you.”
"Nah, you act like i don't want that at the moment."
“Then I will ensure you stay away from her without killing you.”
"I doubt you can accomplish that."
Solanar just smiles.
"Hello," Ringmaster intones. He stands just beyond the doorway to the tavern.
"Hello."
"There seems to be an argument going on. I suggest you both step inside before you do anything... drastic."
“I’m still under the blessing, I’m not arguing about anything. He appears to want some sort of showdown with me, but frankly it’s be a terrible waste of time. I just need to arrest him. Orders from higher up, nothing personal.”
"And why would you tell this to me?"
*Legolas, please respond if you missed this.*
*Sorry I missed that.*
”I dunno, you asked? I felt like it?”
"That doesn't seem like a very effective policy for some supposed cosmic police officer."
“It isn’t, but I really don’t care enough to bother.”
"So you're lazy."
“Not really. Lying to you really wouldn’t have accomplished much, since the situation is kinda obvious since me and him have been loudly talking about for the past few minutes.”
"Hello," Ringmaster intones. He stands just beyond the doorway to the tavern.
"Hello."
"There seems to be an argument going on. I suggest you both step inside before you do anything... drastic."
“I’m still under the blessing, I’m not arguing about anything. He appears to want some sort of showdown with me, but frankly it’s be a terrible waste of time. I just need to arrest him. Orders from higher up, nothing personal.”
"And why would you tell this to me?"
*Legolas, please respond if you missed this.*
*Sorry I missed that.*
”I dunno, you asked? I felt like it?”
"That doesn't seem like a very effective policy for some supposed cosmic police officer."
“It isn’t, but I really don’t care enough to bother.”
"So you're lazy."
“Not really. Lying to you really wouldn’t have accomplished much, since the situation is kinda obvious since me and him have been loudly talking about for the past few minutes.”
"So it would have been wiser to arrest him in private. Less of a chance of publicity, as well as any potential allies of his figuring out what happened."
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"Hello," Ringmaster intones. He stands just beyond the doorway to the tavern.
"Hello."
"There seems to be an argument going on. I suggest you both step inside before you do anything... drastic."
“I’m still under the blessing, I’m not arguing about anything. He appears to want some sort of showdown with me, but frankly it’s be a terrible waste of time. I just need to arrest him. Orders from higher up, nothing personal.”
"And why would you tell this to me?"
*Legolas, please respond if you missed this.*
*Sorry I missed that.*
”I dunno, you asked? I felt like it?”
"That doesn't seem like a very effective policy for some supposed cosmic police officer."
“It isn’t, but I really don’t care enough to bother.”
"So you're lazy."
“Not really. Lying to you really wouldn’t have accomplished much, since the situation is kinda obvious since me and him have been loudly talking about for the past few minutes.”
"So it would have been wiser to arrest him in private. Less of a chance of publicity, as well as any potential allies of his figuring out what happened."
“He’s got no allies, and I don’t care about publicity.”
*got it. give me a perception check and d100 please*
*Perception: 16, 5.*
*he notices the bag getting warm, than cold, than warm, than cold, and as time continues on the fluctuations become more extreme. the change goes from a few degrees to 10 or 20 farenheit
also, dex save.
*DEX: 19, LR on a fail.*
"Interesting."
*very interesting*
a small rock appears in the air, and he barely manages to doge out of the way before it falls to the ground, and combusts into a large(and very real) bonfire
Ringmaster opens the bag.
* the leather is still there, but glows multicolored and bright. you need to make a con save if you want to keep looking. its... reeeeeeally bright.*
"Hello," Ringmaster intones. He stands just beyond the doorway to the tavern.
"Hello."
"There seems to be an argument going on. I suggest you both step inside before you do anything... drastic."
“I’m still under the blessing, I’m not arguing about anything. He appears to want some sort of showdown with me, but frankly it’s be a terrible waste of time. I just need to arrest him. Orders from higher up, nothing personal.”
"And why would you tell this to me?"
*Legolas, please respond if you missed this.*
*Sorry I missed that.*
”I dunno, you asked? I felt like it?”
"That doesn't seem like a very effective policy for some supposed cosmic police officer."
“It isn’t, but I really don’t care enough to bother.”
"So you're lazy."
“Not really. Lying to you really wouldn’t have accomplished much, since the situation is kinda obvious since me and him have been loudly talking about for the past few minutes.”
"So it would have been wiser to arrest him in private. Less of a chance of publicity, as well as any potential allies of his figuring out what happened."
“He’s got no allies, and I don’t care about publicity.”
"Then I wonder why you have your job. Surely a squadron of modrons could manage him just as easily, if you truly serve Mechanus."
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"Hello," Ringmaster intones. He stands just beyond the doorway to the tavern.
"Hello."
"There seems to be an argument going on. I suggest you both step inside before you do anything... drastic."
“I’m still under the blessing, I’m not arguing about anything. He appears to want some sort of showdown with me, but frankly it’s be a terrible waste of time. I just need to arrest him. Orders from higher up, nothing personal.”
"And why would you tell this to me?"
*Legolas, please respond if you missed this.*
*Sorry I missed that.*
”I dunno, you asked? I felt like it?”
"That doesn't seem like a very effective policy for some supposed cosmic police officer."
“It isn’t, but I really don’t care enough to bother.”
"So you're lazy."
“Not really. Lying to you really wouldn’t have accomplished much, since the situation is kinda obvious since me and him have been loudly talking about for the past few minutes.”
"So it would have been wiser to arrest him in private. Less of a chance of publicity, as well as any potential allies of his figuring out what happened."
“He’s got no allies, and I don’t care about publicity.”
"Then I wonder why you have your job. Surely a squadron of modrons could manage him just as easily, if you truly serve Mechanus."
“I don’t serve Mechanus, he’s just gonna judge the trial. And that guy would obliterate a squad of modrons in the blink of an eye.”
A figure walks into the tavern. They wear a plain dark cloak that obscures their face, and a pair of black traveler's boots. The majority of their features are obscured by the cloak, but they have a petite frame and they're somewhat short.
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A figure walks into the tavern. They wear a plain dark cloak that obscures their face, and a pair of black traveler's boots. The majority of their features are obscured by the cloak, but they have a petite frame and they're somewhat short.
A figure walks into the tavern. They wear a plain dark cloak that obscures their face, and a pair of black traveler's boots. The majority of their features are obscured by the cloak, but they have a petite frame and they're somewhat short.
The mouse attempts to climb up their boots and cloak, trying to get up to their shoulder
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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)
"Hello," Ringmaster intones. He stands just beyond the doorway to the tavern.
"Hello."
"There seems to be an argument going on. I suggest you both step inside before you do anything... drastic."
“I’m still under the blessing, I’m not arguing about anything. He appears to want some sort of showdown with me, but frankly it’s be a terrible waste of time. I just need to arrest him. Orders from higher up, nothing personal.”
"And why would you tell this to me?"
*Legolas, please respond if you missed this.*
*Sorry I missed that.*
”I dunno, you asked? I felt like it?”
"That doesn't seem like a very effective policy for some supposed cosmic police officer."
“It isn’t, but I really don’t care enough to bother.”
"So you're lazy."
“Not really. Lying to you really wouldn’t have accomplished much, since the situation is kinda obvious since me and him have been loudly talking about for the past few minutes.”
"So it would have been wiser to arrest him in private. Less of a chance of publicity, as well as any potential allies of his figuring out what happened."
“He’s got no allies, and I don’t care about publicity.”
"Then I wonder why you have your job. Surely a squadron of modrons could manage him just as easily, if you truly serve Mechanus."
“I don’t serve Mechanus, he’s just gonna judge the trial. And that guy would obliterate a squad of modrons in the blink of an eye.”
"Or so you claim. He was unarmed and didn't wield a spell focus. That tells me he either has unimaginable power, or he simply was not prepared for a fight."
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A figure walks into the tavern. They wear a plain dark cloak that obscures their face, and a pair of black traveler's boots. The majority of their features are obscured by the cloak, but they have a petite frame and they're somewhat short.
zya waves
"hello, welcome!"
The figure pretends not to notice him, but they dip their head a bit lower and pull their hood a bit further over their face.
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A figure walks into the tavern. They wear a plain dark cloak that obscures their face, and a pair of black traveler's boots. The majority of their features are obscured by the cloak, but they have a petite frame and they're somewhat short.
The mouse attempts to climb up their boots and cloak, trying to get up to their shoulder
They jump back quickly, until they realize that it's only a mouse. They lean down and hold out a thin hand covered by a glove.
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A figure walks into the tavern. They wear a plain dark cloak that obscures their face, and a pair of black traveler's boots. The majority of their features are obscured by the cloak, but they have a petite frame and they're somewhat short.
zya waves
"hello, welcome!"
The figure pretends not to notice him, but they dip their head a bit lower and pull their hood a bit further over their face.
"Hello," Ringmaster intones. He stands just beyond the doorway to the tavern.
"Hello."
"There seems to be an argument going on. I suggest you both step inside before you do anything... drastic."
“I’m still under the blessing, I’m not arguing about anything. He appears to want some sort of showdown with me, but frankly it’s be a terrible waste of time. I just need to arrest him. Orders from higher up, nothing personal.”
"And why would you tell this to me?"
*Legolas, please respond if you missed this.*
*Sorry I missed that.*
”I dunno, you asked? I felt like it?”
"That doesn't seem like a very effective policy for some supposed cosmic police officer."
“It isn’t, but I really don’t care enough to bother.”
"So you're lazy."
“Not really. Lying to you really wouldn’t have accomplished much, since the situation is kinda obvious since me and him have been loudly talking about for the past few minutes.”
"So it would have been wiser to arrest him in private. Less of a chance of publicity, as well as any potential allies of his figuring out what happened."
“He’s got no allies, and I don’t care about publicity.”
"Then I wonder why you have your job. Surely a squadron of modrons could manage him just as easily, if you truly serve Mechanus."
“I don’t serve Mechanus, he’s just gonna judge the trial. And that guy would obliterate a squad of modrons in the blink of an eye.”
"Or so you claim. He was unarmed and didn't wield a spell focus. That tells me he either has unimaginable power, or he simply was not prepared for a fight."
“He literally told me to come out and face the music, and he doesn’t need a spell focus to do what he does best.”
A figure walks into the tavern. They wear a plain dark cloak that obscures their face, and a pair of black traveler's boots. The majority of their features are obscured by the cloak, but they have a petite frame and they're somewhat short.
The mouse attempts to climb up their boots and cloak, trying to get up to their shoulder
They jump back quickly, until they realize that it's only a mouse. They lean down and hold out a thin hand covered by a glove.
They sniff a bit, before climbing into the hand, tilting their head
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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)
"Hello," Ringmaster intones. He stands just beyond the doorway to the tavern.
"Hello."
"There seems to be an argument going on. I suggest you both step inside before you do anything... drastic."
“I’m still under the blessing, I’m not arguing about anything. He appears to want some sort of showdown with me, but frankly it’s be a terrible waste of time. I just need to arrest him. Orders from higher up, nothing personal.”
"And why would you tell this to me?"
*Legolas, please respond if you missed this.*
*Sorry I missed that.*
”I dunno, you asked? I felt like it?”
"That doesn't seem like a very effective policy for some supposed cosmic police officer."
“It isn’t, but I really don’t care enough to bother.”
"So you're lazy."
“Not really. Lying to you really wouldn’t have accomplished much, since the situation is kinda obvious since me and him have been loudly talking about for the past few minutes.”
"So it would have been wiser to arrest him in private. Less of a chance of publicity, as well as any potential allies of his figuring out what happened."
“He’s got no allies, and I don’t care about publicity.”
"Then I wonder why you have your job. Surely a squadron of modrons could manage him just as easily, if you truly serve Mechanus."
“I don’t serve Mechanus, he’s just gonna judge the trial. And that guy would obliterate a squad of modrons in the blink of an eye.”
"Or so you claim. He was unarmed and didn't wield a spell focus. That tells me he either has unimaginable power, or he simply was not prepared for a fight."
“He literally told me to come out and face the music, and he doesn’t need a spell focus to do what he does best.”
"What he does best? Come quietly without putting up a fight?"
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A figure walks into the tavern. They wear a plain dark cloak that obscures their face, and a pair of black traveler's boots. The majority of their features are obscured by the cloak, but they have a petite frame and they're somewhat short.
The mouse attempts to climb up their boots and cloak, trying to get up to their shoulder
They jump back quickly, until they realize that it's only a mouse. They lean down and hold out a thin hand covered by a glove.
They sniff a bit, before climbing into the hand, tilting their head
They smell faintly like flowers and burnt grass.
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A figure walks into the tavern. They wear a plain dark cloak that obscures their face, and a pair of black traveler's boots. The majority of their features are obscured by the cloak, but they have a petite frame and they're somewhat short.
The mouse attempts to climb up their boots and cloak, trying to get up to their shoulder
They jump back quickly, until they realize that it's only a mouse. They lean down and hold out a thin hand covered by a glove.
They sniff a bit, before climbing into the hand, tilting their head
They smell faintly like flowers and burnt grass.
The mouse squeaks softly a few times (Hello... Flareflower.)
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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)
"Hello," Ringmaster intones. He stands just beyond the doorway to the tavern.
"Hello."
"There seems to be an argument going on. I suggest you both step inside before you do anything... drastic."
“I’m still under the blessing, I’m not arguing about anything. He appears to want some sort of showdown with me, but frankly it’s be a terrible waste of time. I just need to arrest him. Orders from higher up, nothing personal.”
"And why would you tell this to me?"
*Legolas, please respond if you missed this.*
*Sorry I missed that.*
”I dunno, you asked? I felt like it?”
"That doesn't seem like a very effective policy for some supposed cosmic police officer."
“It isn’t, but I really don’t care enough to bother.”
"So you're lazy."
“Not really. Lying to you really wouldn’t have accomplished much, since the situation is kinda obvious since me and him have been loudly talking about for the past few minutes.”
"So it would have been wiser to arrest him in private. Less of a chance of publicity, as well as any potential allies of his figuring out what happened."
“He’s got no allies, and I don’t care about publicity.”
"Then I wonder why you have your job. Surely a squadron of modrons could manage him just as easily, if you truly serve Mechanus."
“I don’t serve Mechanus, he’s just gonna judge the trial. And that guy would obliterate a squad of modrons in the blink of an eye.”
"Or so you claim. He was unarmed and didn't wield a spell focus. That tells me he either has unimaginable power, or he simply was not prepared for a fight."
“He literally told me to come out and face the music, and he doesn’t need a spell focus to do what he does best.”
"What he does best? Come quietly without putting up a fight?"
*Ok, i'll see ya in the pm then.*
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.
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“Not really. Lying to you really wouldn’t have accomplished much, since the situation is kinda obvious since me and him have been loudly talking about for the past few minutes.”
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
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"So it would have been wiser to arrest him in private. Less of a chance of publicity, as well as any potential allies of his figuring out what happened."
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“He’s got no allies, and I don’t care about publicity.”
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
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* the leather is still there, but glows multicolored and bright. you need to make a con save if you want to keep looking. its... reeeeeeally bright.*
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"Then I wonder why you have your job. Surely a squadron of modrons could manage him just as easily, if you truly serve Mechanus."
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“I don’t serve Mechanus, he’s just gonna judge the trial. And that guy would obliterate a squad of modrons in the blink of an eye.”
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
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A figure walks into the tavern. They wear a plain dark cloak that obscures their face, and a pair of black traveler's boots. The majority of their features are obscured by the cloak, but they have a petite frame and they're somewhat short.
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zya waves
"hello, welcome!"
N/A
The mouse attempts to climb up their boots and cloak, trying to get up to their shoulder
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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"Or so you claim. He was unarmed and didn't wield a spell focus. That tells me he either has unimaginable power, or he simply was not prepared for a fight."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"sorry, I wont bother you"
N/A
“He literally told me to come out and face the music, and he doesn’t need a spell focus to do what he does best.”
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
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They sniff a bit, before climbing into the hand, tilting their head
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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"What he does best? Come quietly without putting up a fight?"
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
The mouse squeaks softly a few times (Hello... Flareflower.)
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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"Nope, date his daughter" Damien replies
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
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