A 6'2 woman walks in, she has shortly cut dark black hair, an eyepatch covering one of her eyes, her other one is caramel brown in color, and her skin is surprisingly smooth looking and on the paler side, albeit a few scars here and there. She has ankle-height black combat boots, black leather jeans seemingly torn off around her shins, a light grey crop top to reveal her muscled abdomen area, a black leather jacket the hangs down to the top of her thighs, a spiked leather bracelet on her right wrist, and, finally, a black electric guitar decorated with purple thunderbolts here and there. The woman slowly walks over to the bar, her head hanging low, as if she was tired, and softly sat herself onto a bar stool.
"Just get me something that gets me drunk." Wofe said to the bartender.
Q'ilbrith flop scoots his way into the tavern, and, spotting Wolfe, swings across the rafters to directly above her head.
"Howdy."
She looks up at him with a tired look in her one eye. "Oh, hey Q."
"You look almost as rough as you like your vodka." He drops down inches from her drink, rattling all the glasses on the bar. "What happened?"
She drinks her shot quickly before he does something to it. "I... messed up. As rough as I look, it's nothing like how...." She almost seems to choke on her words. "... and old friend ended up because I couldn't get to her in time." She rubs her eye quickly, before looking back up to Q. "Is... is it possible for me to be a... good person?"
"That depends on your concept of goodness and morality."
She sighed. "Nevermind. So... how has things here been since I left?"
"Slow, kinda boring. Krathian and Allison went on a vacation Without me. I think he proposed to her...? But now he's in a coma because something happened to his brain that we're still trying to fix." He heaves a gurgling sigh.
*I actually don't know, I left like a few weeks after you did.*
*Understandable.*
She looked up when he said coma. "K's in a coma?" She sarcastically chuckles to herself. "I ask like I can actually be useful for something like that." She downs a third shot.
"You...actually may be able to." he shuffles nervously.
She looks up at him yet again, staring for a moment. "I'm listening."
"We may have to perform a difficult procedure which takes us across a physical manifestation of his mindscape. You and I both know how messed up his mind is, so we may need some brawn that only you can provide."
She drunk a fourth shot and sighed. "Yeah, the werewolf in me's got plenty of fight. When and where are we going?"
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*uhhhhhh, roll a straight d20 and whichever side is higher wins out? I'm um... not sure. Here, this is the staight description: Any creature charmed by you automatically fails its saving throw against the Command you cast with this feature.*
*It is usually ruled that LR succeeds no matter what, but that is my two cents*
*Well, from what i understand, lr activates when a creatures fails a save. Now we can argue about the wording, but this ability removes the save entirely (Although it does say it auto fails the save so lr could still activate)*
*Alright...confusing rules, so usually just rule on the side of caution, which in this case would be on the side of LR working.*
She furrows her brow. "Mmmm, no." She says with a grin. You may have charmed me, and yes, I'm starting to realize that, because I barely resisted that, but I'm still a dragon. Don't forget that. Her eyes flare and seem to crackle with electricity for a second.
"Thank you for stating it easier for me tallia," he says, basically saying that he was just testing if this was tallia or if the dragon was simply taking her form for the moment
She growls, and vanishes from in front of him, reappearing briefly about 30 feet away before diving deeper into an underwater chasm.
*In a lake??*
He peers down into the chasm for a moment, the same calm smile on his face
*Why not? There are some big lakes in the real world that go EXTREMELY deep. Lake Tanganika and Lake Baikal come to mind for that.*
I can stay down here forever. You rely on spells. She says with a chuckle.
*Fair enough* *Also, she actually wouldn't notice she's charmed*
Why would you? Are you embarresed about this situation?
After you trying to command me? Yeah, no, not embarrassed, but you aren't coming close to me again.
*Insert me not understanding the rules enough to know if people notice that enchantment spells fail on them*
Aw, does that mean you no longer like me. Despite the wording he honestly sounds calm
*I'd think they would, especially in the case of a creature using LR to succeed against it.*
Silence. Everything is calm. Almost too calm.
*Fair, though lr is inherent while la is activated*
Kieran just sits on the edge of the abyss, staring into it
There's nothing. No sign of movement, no light from her eyes...nothing.
After a few moments, kieran closes his eyes, listening to the nothingness around him.
*She's literally going to stay down there until he leaves...because she can, and he literally CANNOT outlast her.*
*You severly underestimate how easily he can keep doing this. He is also almost completely dormant*
*Still needs to eventually take a long rest to refesh spells...at which point the spell would fail because he's not maintaining concentration, and he'd drown.*
*But I also have other ways for her to get out of this...remember, dragons can shapechange ;)*
An hour or so later, a school of fish swim up out of the ravine swimming around him, and then darting away. Each fish seems to choose a different path through the lake. Some sticking along the bottom, others heading towards the surface, and some going towards the shore.
A 6'2 woman walks in, she has shortly cut dark black hair, an eyepatch covering one of her eyes, her other one is caramel brown in color, and her skin is surprisingly smooth looking and on the paler side, albeit a few scars here and there. She has ankle-height black combat boots, black leather jeans seemingly torn off around her shins, a light grey crop top to reveal her muscled abdomen area, a black leather jacket the hangs down to the top of her thighs, a spiked leather bracelet on her right wrist, and, finally, a black electric guitar decorated with purple thunderbolts here and there. The woman slowly walks over to the bar, her head hanging low, as if she was tired, and softly sat herself onto a bar stool.
"Just get me something that gets me drunk." Wofe said to the bartender.
Q'ilbrith flop scoots his way into the tavern, and, spotting Wolfe, swings across the rafters to directly above her head.
"Howdy."
She looks up at him with a tired look in her one eye. "Oh, hey Q."
"You look almost as rough as you like your vodka." He drops down inches from her drink, rattling all the glasses on the bar. "What happened?"
She drinks her shot quickly before he does something to it. "I... messed up. As rough as I look, it's nothing like how...." She almost seems to choke on her words. "... and old friend ended up because I couldn't get to her in time." She rubs her eye quickly, before looking back up to Q. "Is... is it possible for me to be a... good person?"
"That depends on your concept of goodness and morality."
She sighed. "Nevermind. So... how has things here been since I left?"
"Slow, kinda boring. Krathian and Allison went on a vacation Without me. I think he proposed to her...? But now he's in a coma because something happened to his brain that we're still trying to fix." He heaves a gurgling sigh.
*I actually don't know, I left like a few weeks after you did.*
*Understandable.*
She looked up when he said coma. "K's in a coma?" She sarcastically chuckles to herself. "I ask like I can actually be useful for something like that." She downs a third shot.
"You...actually may be able to." he shuffles nervously.
She looks up at him yet again, staring for a moment. "I'm listening."
"We may have to perform a difficult procedure which takes us across a physical manifestation of his mindscape. You and I both know how messed up his mind is, so we may need some brawn that only you can provide."
She drunk a fourth shot and sighed. "Yeah, the werewolf in me's got plenty of fight. When and where are we going?"
"Copsus is going to be the Tabula Rasa onto which Krathian's mindscape will be projected. When... I'm not exactly sure. Marty and the rest of Orvar's other warlocks are scrambling for the supplies necessary to initiate the process. It will probably be some time."
*Translation: I wanted to wait for Wendigo to start this.*
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A 6'2 woman walks in, she has shortly cut dark black hair, an eyepatch covering one of her eyes, her other one is caramel brown in color, and her skin is surprisingly smooth looking and on the paler side, albeit a few scars here and there. She has ankle-height black combat boots, black leather jeans seemingly torn off around her shins, a light grey crop top to reveal her muscled abdomen area, a black leather jacket the hangs down to the top of her thighs, a spiked leather bracelet on her right wrist, and, finally, a black electric guitar decorated with purple thunderbolts here and there. The woman slowly walks over to the bar, her head hanging low, as if she was tired, and softly sat herself onto a bar stool.
"Just get me something that gets me drunk." Wofe said to the bartender.
Q'ilbrith flop scoots his way into the tavern, and, spotting Wolfe, swings across the rafters to directly above her head.
"Howdy."
She looks up at him with a tired look in her one eye. "Oh, hey Q."
"You look almost as rough as you like your vodka." He drops down inches from her drink, rattling all the glasses on the bar. "What happened?"
She drinks her shot quickly before he does something to it. "I... messed up. As rough as I look, it's nothing like how...." She almost seems to choke on her words. "... and old friend ended up because I couldn't get to her in time." She rubs her eye quickly, before looking back up to Q. "Is... is it possible for me to be a... good person?"
"That depends on your concept of goodness and morality."
She sighed. "Nevermind. So... how has things here been since I left?"
"Slow, kinda boring. Krathian and Allison went on a vacation Without me. I think he proposed to her...? But now he's in a coma because something happened to his brain that we're still trying to fix." He heaves a gurgling sigh.
*I actually don't know, I left like a few weeks after you did.*
*Understandable.*
She looked up when he said coma. "K's in a coma?" She sarcastically chuckles to herself. "I ask like I can actually be useful for something like that." She downs a third shot.
"You...actually may be able to." he shuffles nervously.
She looks up at him yet again, staring for a moment. "I'm listening."
"We may have to perform a difficult procedure which takes us across a physical manifestation of his mindscape. You and I both know how messed up his mind is, so we may need some brawn that only you can provide."
She drunk a fourth shot and sighed. "Yeah, the werewolf in me's got plenty of fight. When and where are we going?"
"Copsus is going to be the Tabula Rasa onto which Krathian's mindscape will be projected. When... I'm not exactly sure. Marty and the rest of Orvar's other warlocks are scrambling for the supplies necessary to initiate the process. It will probably be some time."
*Translation: I wanted to wait for Wendigo to start this.*
She set her head in the bar and huffed. "Alright. Until then, I'll be around, probably drinking to take the edge off from being alone."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*uhhhhhh, roll a straight d20 and whichever side is higher wins out? I'm um... not sure. Here, this is the staight description: Any creature charmed by you automatically fails its saving throw against the Command you cast with this feature.*
*It is usually ruled that LR succeeds no matter what, but that is my two cents*
*Well, from what i understand, lr activates when a creatures fails a save. Now we can argue about the wording, but this ability removes the save entirely (Although it does say it auto fails the save so lr could still activate)*
*Alright...confusing rules, so usually just rule on the side of caution, which in this case would be on the side of LR working.*
She furrows her brow. "Mmmm, no." She says with a grin. You may have charmed me, and yes, I'm starting to realize that, because I barely resisted that, but I'm still a dragon. Don't forget that. Her eyes flare and seem to crackle with electricity for a second.
"Thank you for stating it easier for me tallia," he says, basically saying that he was just testing if this was tallia or if the dragon was simply taking her form for the moment
She growls, and vanishes from in front of him, reappearing briefly about 30 feet away before diving deeper into an underwater chasm.
*In a lake??*
He peers down into the chasm for a moment, the same calm smile on his face
*Why not? There are some big lakes in the real world that go EXTREMELY deep. Lake Tanganika and Lake Baikal come to mind for that.*
I can stay down here forever. You rely on spells. She says with a chuckle.
*Fair enough* *Also, she actually wouldn't notice she's charmed*
Why would you? Are you embarresed about this situation?
After you trying to command me? Yeah, no, not embarrassed, but you aren't coming close to me again.
*Insert me not understanding the rules enough to know if people notice that enchantment spells fail on them*
Aw, does that mean you no longer like me. Despite the wording he honestly sounds calm
*I'd think they would, especially in the case of a creature using LR to succeed against it.*
Silence. Everything is calm. Almost too calm.
*Fair, though lr is inherent while la is activated*
Kieran just sits on the edge of the abyss, staring into it
There's nothing. No sign of movement, no light from her eyes...nothing.
After a few moments, kieran closes his eyes, listening to the nothingness around him.
*She's literally going to stay down there until he leaves...because she can, and he literally CANNOT outlast her.*
*You severly underestimate how easily he can keep doing this. He is also almost completely dormant*
*Still needs to eventually take a long rest to refesh spells...at which point the spell would fail because he's not maintaining concentration, and he'd drown.*
*But I also have other ways for her to get out of this...remember, dragons can shapechange ;)*
An hour or so later, a school of fish swim up out of the ravine swimming around him, and then darting away. Each fish seems to choose a different path through the lake. Some sticking along the bottom, others heading towards the surface, and some going towards the shore.
*Except, warlock >:3*
*true*
As the school of fish swim around him, he extends the bubble of air enough to envelope the school aswell, this taking about a second total
A 6'2 woman walks in, she has shortly cut dark black hair, an eyepatch covering one of her eyes, her other one is caramel brown in color, and her skin is surprisingly smooth looking and on the paler side, albeit a few scars here and there. She has ankle-height black combat boots, black leather jeans seemingly torn off around her shins, a light grey crop top to reveal her muscled abdomen area, a black leather jacket the hangs down to the top of her thighs, a spiked leather bracelet on her right wrist, and, finally, a black electric guitar decorated with purple thunderbolts here and there. The woman slowly walks over to the bar, her head hanging low, as if she was tired, and softly sat herself onto a bar stool.
"Just get me something that gets me drunk." Wofe said to the bartender.
Q'ilbrith flop scoots his way into the tavern, and, spotting Wolfe, swings across the rafters to directly above her head.
"Howdy."
She looks up at him with a tired look in her one eye. "Oh, hey Q."
"You look almost as rough as you like your vodka." He drops down inches from her drink, rattling all the glasses on the bar. "What happened?"
She drinks her shot quickly before he does something to it. "I... messed up. As rough as I look, it's nothing like how...." She almost seems to choke on her words. "... and old friend ended up because I couldn't get to her in time." She rubs her eye quickly, before looking back up to Q. "Is... is it possible for me to be a... good person?"
"That depends on your concept of goodness and morality."
She sighed. "Nevermind. So... how has things here been since I left?"
"Slow, kinda boring. Krathian and Allison went on a vacation Without me. I think he proposed to her...? But now he's in a coma because something happened to his brain that we're still trying to fix." He heaves a gurgling sigh.
*I actually don't know, I left like a few weeks after you did.*
*Understandable.*
She looked up when he said coma. "K's in a coma?" She sarcastically chuckles to herself. "I ask like I can actually be useful for something like that." She downs a third shot.
"You...actually may be able to." he shuffles nervously.
She looks up at him yet again, staring for a moment. "I'm listening."
"We may have to perform a difficult procedure which takes us across a physical manifestation of his mindscape. You and I both know how messed up his mind is, so we may need some brawn that only you can provide."
She drunk a fourth shot and sighed. "Yeah, the werewolf in me's got plenty of fight. When and where are we going?"
"Copsus is going to be the Tabula Rasa onto which Krathian's mindscape will be projected. When... I'm not exactly sure. Marty and the rest of Orvar's other warlocks are scrambling for the supplies necessary to initiate the process. It will probably be some time."
*Translation: I wanted to wait for Wendigo to start this.*
She set her head in the bar and huffed. "Alright. Until then, I'll be around, probably drinking to take the edge off from being alone."
"What.... what happened to your friend?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*uhhhhhh, roll a straight d20 and whichever side is higher wins out? I'm um... not sure. Here, this is the staight description: Any creature charmed by you automatically fails its saving throw against the Command you cast with this feature.*
*It is usually ruled that LR succeeds no matter what, but that is my two cents*
*Well, from what i understand, lr activates when a creatures fails a save. Now we can argue about the wording, but this ability removes the save entirely (Although it does say it auto fails the save so lr could still activate)*
*Alright...confusing rules, so usually just rule on the side of caution, which in this case would be on the side of LR working.*
She furrows her brow. "Mmmm, no." She says with a grin. You may have charmed me, and yes, I'm starting to realize that, because I barely resisted that, but I'm still a dragon. Don't forget that. Her eyes flare and seem to crackle with electricity for a second.
"Thank you for stating it easier for me tallia," he says, basically saying that he was just testing if this was tallia or if the dragon was simply taking her form for the moment
She growls, and vanishes from in front of him, reappearing briefly about 30 feet away before diving deeper into an underwater chasm.
*In a lake??*
He peers down into the chasm for a moment, the same calm smile on his face
*Why not? There are some big lakes in the real world that go EXTREMELY deep. Lake Tanganika and Lake Baikal come to mind for that.*
I can stay down here forever. You rely on spells. She says with a chuckle.
*Fair enough* *Also, she actually wouldn't notice she's charmed*
Why would you? Are you embarresed about this situation?
After you trying to command me? Yeah, no, not embarrassed, but you aren't coming close to me again.
*Insert me not understanding the rules enough to know if people notice that enchantment spells fail on them*
Aw, does that mean you no longer like me. Despite the wording he honestly sounds calm
*I'd think they would, especially in the case of a creature using LR to succeed against it.*
Silence. Everything is calm. Almost too calm.
*Fair, though lr is inherent while la is activated*
Kieran just sits on the edge of the abyss, staring into it
There's nothing. No sign of movement, no light from her eyes...nothing.
After a few moments, kieran closes his eyes, listening to the nothingness around him.
*She's literally going to stay down there until he leaves...because she can, and he literally CANNOT outlast her.*
*You severly underestimate how easily he can keep doing this. He is also almost completely dormant*
*Still needs to eventually take a long rest to refesh spells...at which point the spell would fail because he's not maintaining concentration, and he'd drown.*
*But I also have other ways for her to get out of this...remember, dragons can shapechange ;)*
An hour or so later, a school of fish swim up out of the ravine swimming around him, and then darting away. Each fish seems to choose a different path through the lake. Some sticking along the bottom, others heading towards the surface, and some going towards the shore.
*Except, warlock >:3*
*true*
As the school of fish swim around him, he extends the bubble of air enough to envelope the school aswell, this taking about a second total
As the bubble expands, he only manages to catch about half of the school, the rest darting off extremely fast, scattering in every direction.
*And remember, can't shift into a swarm or school, so she's only one of the fish, but after nearly 500 years as an oceanic dragon, she knows how to act like a fish if needed. ;)*
*uhhhhhh, roll a straight d20 and whichever side is higher wins out? I'm um... not sure. Here, this is the staight description: Any creature charmed by you automatically fails its saving throw against the Command you cast with this feature.*
*It is usually ruled that LR succeeds no matter what, but that is my two cents*
*Well, from what i understand, lr activates when a creatures fails a save. Now we can argue about the wording, but this ability removes the save entirely (Although it does say it auto fails the save so lr could still activate)*
*Alright...confusing rules, so usually just rule on the side of caution, which in this case would be on the side of LR working.*
She furrows her brow. "Mmmm, no." She says with a grin. You may have charmed me, and yes, I'm starting to realize that, because I barely resisted that, but I'm still a dragon. Don't forget that. Her eyes flare and seem to crackle with electricity for a second.
"Thank you for stating it easier for me tallia," he says, basically saying that he was just testing if this was tallia or if the dragon was simply taking her form for the moment
She growls, and vanishes from in front of him, reappearing briefly about 30 feet away before diving deeper into an underwater chasm.
*In a lake??*
He peers down into the chasm for a moment, the same calm smile on his face
*Why not? There are some big lakes in the real world that go EXTREMELY deep. Lake Tanganika and Lake Baikal come to mind for that.*
I can stay down here forever. You rely on spells. She says with a chuckle.
*Fair enough* *Also, she actually wouldn't notice she's charmed*
Why would you? Are you embarresed about this situation?
After you trying to command me? Yeah, no, not embarrassed, but you aren't coming close to me again.
*Insert me not understanding the rules enough to know if people notice that enchantment spells fail on them*
Aw, does that mean you no longer like me. Despite the wording he honestly sounds calm
*I'd think they would, especially in the case of a creature using LR to succeed against it.*
Silence. Everything is calm. Almost too calm.
*Fair, though lr is inherent while la is activated*
Kieran just sits on the edge of the abyss, staring into it
There's nothing. No sign of movement, no light from her eyes...nothing.
After a few moments, kieran closes his eyes, listening to the nothingness around him.
*She's literally going to stay down there until he leaves...because she can, and he literally CANNOT outlast her.*
*You severly underestimate how easily he can keep doing this. He is also almost completely dormant*
*Still needs to eventually take a long rest to refesh spells...at which point the spell would fail because he's not maintaining concentration, and he'd drown.*
*But I also have other ways for her to get out of this...remember, dragons can shapechange ;)*
An hour or so later, a school of fish swim up out of the ravine swimming around him, and then darting away. Each fish seems to choose a different path through the lake. Some sticking along the bottom, others heading towards the surface, and some going towards the shore.
*Except, warlock >:3*
*true*
As the school of fish swim around him, he extends the bubble of air enough to envelope the school aswell, this taking about a second total
As the bubble expands, he only manages to catch about half of the school, the rest darting off extremely fast, scattering in every direction.
*And remember, can't shift into a swarm or school, so she's only one of the fish, but after nearly 500 years as an oceanic dragon, she knows how to act like a fish if needed. ;)*
*That is if she actually left, though i'm guessing she did.*
He doesn't move after the remaining fish, just sitting there
*uhhhhhh, roll a straight d20 and whichever side is higher wins out? I'm um... not sure. Here, this is the staight description: Any creature charmed by you automatically fails its saving throw against the Command you cast with this feature.*
*It is usually ruled that LR succeeds no matter what, but that is my two cents*
*Well, from what i understand, lr activates when a creatures fails a save. Now we can argue about the wording, but this ability removes the save entirely (Although it does say it auto fails the save so lr could still activate)*
*Alright...confusing rules, so usually just rule on the side of caution, which in this case would be on the side of LR working.*
She furrows her brow. "Mmmm, no." She says with a grin. You may have charmed me, and yes, I'm starting to realize that, because I barely resisted that, but I'm still a dragon. Don't forget that. Her eyes flare and seem to crackle with electricity for a second.
"Thank you for stating it easier for me tallia," he says, basically saying that he was just testing if this was tallia or if the dragon was simply taking her form for the moment
She growls, and vanishes from in front of him, reappearing briefly about 30 feet away before diving deeper into an underwater chasm.
*In a lake??*
He peers down into the chasm for a moment, the same calm smile on his face
*Why not? There are some big lakes in the real world that go EXTREMELY deep. Lake Tanganika and Lake Baikal come to mind for that.*
I can stay down here forever. You rely on spells. She says with a chuckle.
*Fair enough* *Also, she actually wouldn't notice she's charmed*
Why would you? Are you embarresed about this situation?
After you trying to command me? Yeah, no, not embarrassed, but you aren't coming close to me again.
*Insert me not understanding the rules enough to know if people notice that enchantment spells fail on them*
Aw, does that mean you no longer like me. Despite the wording he honestly sounds calm
*I'd think they would, especially in the case of a creature using LR to succeed against it.*
Silence. Everything is calm. Almost too calm.
*Fair, though lr is inherent while la is activated*
Kieran just sits on the edge of the abyss, staring into it
There's nothing. No sign of movement, no light from her eyes...nothing.
After a few moments, kieran closes his eyes, listening to the nothingness around him.
*She's literally going to stay down there until he leaves...because she can, and he literally CANNOT outlast her.*
*You severly underestimate how easily he can keep doing this. He is also almost completely dormant*
*Still needs to eventually take a long rest to refesh spells...at which point the spell would fail because he's not maintaining concentration, and he'd drown.*
*But I also have other ways for her to get out of this...remember, dragons can shapechange ;)*
An hour or so later, a school of fish swim up out of the ravine swimming around him, and then darting away. Each fish seems to choose a different path through the lake. Some sticking along the bottom, others heading towards the surface, and some going towards the shore.
*Except, warlock >:3*
*true*
As the school of fish swim around him, he extends the bubble of air enough to envelope the school aswell, this taking about a second total
As the bubble expands, he only manages to catch about half of the school, the rest darting off extremely fast, scattering in every direction.
*And remember, can't shift into a swarm or school, so she's only one of the fish, but after nearly 500 years as an oceanic dragon, she knows how to act like a fish if needed. ;)*
*That is if she actually left, though i'm guessing she did.*
He doesn't move after the remaining fish, just sitting there
After a minute or so of flopping around, the fish he captured die unless he releases them. At a similar point, and as far away from him as possible, one of the fish leaps out of the water and shifts into an eagle, flying off.
A 6'2 woman walks in, she has shortly cut dark black hair, an eyepatch covering one of her eyes, her other one is caramel brown in color, and her skin is surprisingly smooth looking and on the paler side, albeit a few scars here and there. She has ankle-height black combat boots, black leather jeans seemingly torn off around her shins, a light grey crop top to reveal her muscled abdomen area, a black leather jacket the hangs down to the top of her thighs, a spiked leather bracelet on her right wrist, and, finally, a black electric guitar decorated with purple thunderbolts here and there. The woman slowly walks over to the bar, her head hanging low, as if she was tired, and softly sat herself onto a bar stool.
"Just get me something that gets me drunk." Wofe said to the bartender.
Q'ilbrith flop scoots his way into the tavern, and, spotting Wolfe, swings across the rafters to directly above her head.
"Howdy."
She looks up at him with a tired look in her one eye. "Oh, hey Q."
"You look almost as rough as you like your vodka." He drops down inches from her drink, rattling all the glasses on the bar. "What happened?"
She drinks her shot quickly before he does something to it. "I... messed up. As rough as I look, it's nothing like how...." She almost seems to choke on her words. "... and old friend ended up because I couldn't get to her in time." She rubs her eye quickly, before looking back up to Q. "Is... is it possible for me to be a... good person?"
"That depends on your concept of goodness and morality."
She sighed. "Nevermind. So... how has things here been since I left?"
"Slow, kinda boring. Krathian and Allison went on a vacation Without me. I think he proposed to her...? But now he's in a coma because something happened to his brain that we're still trying to fix." He heaves a gurgling sigh.
*I actually don't know, I left like a few weeks after you did.*
*Understandable.*
She looked up when he said coma. "K's in a coma?" She sarcastically chuckles to herself. "I ask like I can actually be useful for something like that." She downs a third shot.
"You...actually may be able to." he shuffles nervously.
She looks up at him yet again, staring for a moment. "I'm listening."
"We may have to perform a difficult procedure which takes us across a physical manifestation of his mindscape. You and I both know how messed up his mind is, so we may need some brawn that only you can provide."
She drunk a fourth shot and sighed. "Yeah, the werewolf in me's got plenty of fight. When and where are we going?"
"Copsus is going to be the Tabula Rasa onto which Krathian's mindscape will be projected. When... I'm not exactly sure. Marty and the rest of Orvar's other warlocks are scrambling for the supplies necessary to initiate the process. It will probably be some time."
*Translation: I wanted to wait for Wendigo to start this.*
She set her head in the bar and huffed. "Alright. Until then, I'll be around, probably drinking to take the edge off from being alone."
"What.... what happened to your friend?"
She raised up a hand and slammed it on the bar with her head still down. She slowly picked her head back up, and her eye was bloodshot, tears starting to form. "They [1gp]ing killed her, Q." She took a deep breath. "THEY [1GP]ING KILLED HER! ALL BECAUSE I"M A FILTHY [1GP]ING WEREWOLF!" She coughed, starting to sob a bit. "And it wasn't just her... it was everybody... everybody who dared to like me. All because I'm a monster."
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*uhhhhhh, roll a straight d20 and whichever side is higher wins out? I'm um... not sure. Here, this is the staight description: Any creature charmed by you automatically fails its saving throw against the Command you cast with this feature.*
*It is usually ruled that LR succeeds no matter what, but that is my two cents*
*Well, from what i understand, lr activates when a creatures fails a save. Now we can argue about the wording, but this ability removes the save entirely (Although it does say it auto fails the save so lr could still activate)*
*Alright...confusing rules, so usually just rule on the side of caution, which in this case would be on the side of LR working.*
She furrows her brow. "Mmmm, no." She says with a grin. You may have charmed me, and yes, I'm starting to realize that, because I barely resisted that, but I'm still a dragon. Don't forget that. Her eyes flare and seem to crackle with electricity for a second.
"Thank you for stating it easier for me tallia," he says, basically saying that he was just testing if this was tallia or if the dragon was simply taking her form for the moment
She growls, and vanishes from in front of him, reappearing briefly about 30 feet away before diving deeper into an underwater chasm.
*In a lake??*
He peers down into the chasm for a moment, the same calm smile on his face
*Why not? There are some big lakes in the real world that go EXTREMELY deep. Lake Tanganika and Lake Baikal come to mind for that.*
I can stay down here forever. You rely on spells. She says with a chuckle.
*Fair enough* *Also, she actually wouldn't notice she's charmed*
Why would you? Are you embarresed about this situation?
After you trying to command me? Yeah, no, not embarrassed, but you aren't coming close to me again.
*Insert me not understanding the rules enough to know if people notice that enchantment spells fail on them*
Aw, does that mean you no longer like me. Despite the wording he honestly sounds calm
*I'd think they would, especially in the case of a creature using LR to succeed against it.*
Silence. Everything is calm. Almost too calm.
*Fair, though lr is inherent while la is activated*
Kieran just sits on the edge of the abyss, staring into it
There's nothing. No sign of movement, no light from her eyes...nothing.
After a few moments, kieran closes his eyes, listening to the nothingness around him.
*She's literally going to stay down there until he leaves...because she can, and he literally CANNOT outlast her.*
*You severly underestimate how easily he can keep doing this. He is also almost completely dormant*
*Still needs to eventually take a long rest to refesh spells...at which point the spell would fail because he's not maintaining concentration, and he'd drown.*
*But I also have other ways for her to get out of this...remember, dragons can shapechange ;)*
An hour or so later, a school of fish swim up out of the ravine swimming around him, and then darting away. Each fish seems to choose a different path through the lake. Some sticking along the bottom, others heading towards the surface, and some going towards the shore.
*Except, warlock >:3*
*true*
As the school of fish swim around him, he extends the bubble of air enough to envelope the school aswell, this taking about a second total
As the bubble expands, he only manages to catch about half of the school, the rest darting off extremely fast, scattering in every direction.
*And remember, can't shift into a swarm or school, so she's only one of the fish, but after nearly 500 years as an oceanic dragon, she knows how to act like a fish if needed. ;)*
*That is if she actually left, though i'm guessing she did.*
He doesn't move after the remaining fish, just sitting there
After a minute or so of flopping around, the fish he captured die unless he releases them. At a similar point, and as far away from him as possible, one of the fish leaps out of the water and shifts into an eagle, flying off.
*amazing stealth lol*
At some point in the future (Imma go with another hour), he leaves the lake, still completely dry
She drunk a fourth shot and sighed. "Yeah, the werewolf in me's got plenty of fight. When and where are we going?"
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He smiles, "I'm ok, just working on stuff."
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"So... what's your name stranger?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
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"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*Still needs to eventually take a long rest to refesh spells...at which point the spell would fail because he's not maintaining concentration, and he'd drown.*
*But I also have other ways for her to get out of this...remember, dragons can shapechange ;)*
An hour or so later, a school of fish swim up out of the ravine swimming around him, and then darting away. Each fish seems to choose a different path through the lake. Some sticking along the bottom, others heading towards the surface, and some going towards the shore.
She takes a seat near him, smiling and watching him while he works. "I had a lot of fun the other night, hon." She says, a little quietly.
"Copsus is going to be the Tabula Rasa onto which Krathian's mindscape will be projected. When... I'm not exactly sure. Marty and the rest of Orvar's other warlocks are scrambling for the supplies necessary to initiate the process. It will probably be some time."
*Translation: I wanted to wait for Wendigo to start this.*
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"I'm Avery," They offer a handshake
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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She set her head in the bar and huffed. "Alright. Until then, I'll be around, probably drinking to take the edge off from being alone."
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*Except, warlock >:3*
*true*
As the school of fish swim around him, he extends the bubble of air enough to envelope the school aswell, this taking about a second total
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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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"Oh?" he says, "I did too."
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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"What.... what happened to your friend?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
As the bubble expands, he only manages to catch about half of the school, the rest darting off extremely fast, scattering in every direction.
*And remember, can't shift into a swarm or school, so she's only one of the fish, but after nearly 500 years as an oceanic dragon, she knows how to act like a fish if needed. ;)*
*That is if she actually left, though i'm guessing she did.*
He doesn't move after the remaining fish, just sitting there
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She smiles faintly, blushing a bit.
After a minute or so of flopping around, the fish he captured die unless he releases them. At a similar point, and as far away from him as possible, one of the fish leaps out of the water and shifts into an eagle, flying off.
He smiles warmly, setting his pencil down to take a break for now, stretchinghis arms above him
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She raised up a hand and slammed it on the bar with her head still down. She slowly picked her head back up, and her eye was bloodshot, tears starting to form. "They [1gp]ing killed her, Q." She took a deep breath. "THEY [1GP]ING KILLED HER! ALL BECAUSE I"M A FILTHY [1GP]ING WEREWOLF!" She coughed, starting to sob a bit. "And it wasn't just her... it was everybody... everybody who dared to like me. All because I'm a monster."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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*amazing stealth lol*
At some point in the future (Imma go with another hour), he leaves the lake, still completely dry
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Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
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She smiles back. "What're ya thinking now, Ace?" She asks, shifting slightly.
"Well, either you can give me a bit of help with blueprints," He says, "Ooooor, we can have lunch"
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