He laughs, "Alright, I'll leave it alone for now."
She giggles, and scoots a little closer to him, smiling shyly.
He scoots a bit closer to her. "You know, the more I think about it, the more I like that song."
She blushes and looks down shyly, before nodding slightly. "Mmmhhmmmmmm..."
He moves close enough that she can feel his breath on her face, and vice versa. "Your move." he says, wrapping an arm around her waist.
She blushes, hard, before slipping an arm around his waist, her tail twitching.
He inhales deeply, then leans in and kisses her passionately.
She seems to melt, kissing him back, her tail lashing back and forth.
He deepens the kiss, pulling her closer.
She sighs, wrapping her arms around him, letting him pull her close.
He continues the kiss a bit longer, breaking off in another moment.
She blushes momentarily, looking away acting shy.
He gently puts a hand on her cheek and turns her head towards him. "Hey, look at me." he says gently. "I'm not going anywhere, there's no need to be shy."
She looks at him, still acting shy. She smiles slightly.
He strokes the fur along the side of her face, "I don't know why you act shy all the time, you seem like such an incredible person."
She blushes before smiling slightly. She purrs slightly as he brushes her fur (Which is very soft and silky, fyi). Suddenly, she leaps from the tree, rolling to absorb the shock.
He jumps after her, landing on his feet without injury and looking around quickly, fists poised for whatever spooked her.
She's already off and running towards the lake. She glances over her shoulder, and chuckles, but doesn't stop.
"Only an idiot thinks that. A gun is a weapon that creates cowards, it isn't fueled by them."
"Any man can point a gun at any beast and kill it. It is a cowards weapon because it takes no skill to kill a man with it."
Ace has to stifle a laugh at this. "Oh really?"
"Yes. A man has to be prepared to be killed to kill, firearms were made so that people don't have to fear others unless they have guns. And shields make them worthless."
"Alright then." Ace stands, drawing roullette and pointing it at the man, well within melee range, "Raise a shield, we'll see how good it does you."
He taps his shoulder and a red glow covers him, "Go."
"Good. But just so you know, i can fire all six rounds in this gun, reload, and fire 2 more rounds in the time it would take you to swing an axe once." Ace says with a smile
"Onto your skull as you watch your bullets fail to penetrate my shield."
He tilts his head, before doing said action point blank:
Attack: 25 Damage: 12
Attack: 27 Damage: 15
Attack: 28 Damage: 8
Attack: 23 Damage: 12
Attack: 31 Damage: 9
Attack: 25 Damage: 14
Attack: 24 Damage: 13
Attack: 30 Damage: 15
*Btw, since its the tavern, no actual damage but it would sting like hell*
Five of those bullets just get stopped by the shield, "I take it back. Guns are the weapons of cowards but effective in the hands of a skilled person."
There's a sudden CRACK! as a bullet flies out of nowhere, goes right over his head, and shatters a glass on the counter. "Ye got no idea, hon." A female voice calls from the stairs upstairs.
Ace chuckles and looks towards the stairs, "Hey jade, got something to show you!"
She smiles, sitting on the stairs with her rifle resting against the railing. "I can see that, hon." She calls, standing up and sliding her rifle into its carrier on her back.
He walks over, showing a long arm he's made. Its a rifle, seeming to have taken some inspiration from her's, though it has a section that can be raised to show a circle of glass used to scope in on a target from farther away. Overall, it has a few aspects that are much different from hers
She smiles, obviously impressed. "Looks amazen' hon. Ye make it?"
"Made and designed it myself," He grins
She smiles widely, and hugs him "Very impressive, hon."
"Only an idiot thinks that. A gun is a weapon that creates cowards, it isn't fueled by them."
"Any man can point a gun at any beast and kill it. It is a cowards weapon because it takes no skill to kill a man with it."
Ace has to stifle a laugh at this. "Oh really?"
"Yes. A man has to be prepared to be killed to kill, firearms were made so that people don't have to fear others unless they have guns. And shields make them worthless."
"Alright then." Ace stands, drawing roullette and pointing it at the man, well within melee range, "Raise a shield, we'll see how good it does you."
He taps his shoulder and a red glow covers him, "Go."
"Good. But just so you know, i can fire all six rounds in this gun, reload, and fire 2 more rounds in the time it would take you to swing an axe once." Ace says with a smile
"Onto your skull as you watch your bullets fail to penetrate my shield."
He tilts his head, before doing said action point blank:
Attack: 25 Damage: 12
Attack: 27 Damage: 15
Attack: 28 Damage: 8
Attack: 23 Damage: 12
Attack: 31 Damage: 9
Attack: 25 Damage: 14
Attack: 24 Damage: 13
Attack: 30 Damage: 15
*Btw, since its the tavern, no actual damage but it would sting like hell*
Five of those bullets just get stopped by the shield, "I take it back. Guns are the weapons of cowards but effective in the hands of a skilled person."
There's a sudden CRACK! as a bullet flies out of nowhere, goes right over his head, and shatters a glass on the counter. "Ye got no idea, hon." A female voice calls from the stairs upstairs.
Ace chuckles and looks towards the stairs, "Hey jade, got something to show you!"
She smiles, sitting on the stairs with her rifle resting against the railing. "I can see that, hon." She calls, standing up and sliding her rifle into its carrier on her back.
He walks over, showing a long arm he's made. Its a rifle, seeming to have taken some inspiration from her's, though it has a section that can be raised to show a circle of glass used to scope in on a target from farther away. Overall, it has a few aspects that are much different from hers
She smiles, obviously impressed. "Looks amazen' hon. Ye make it?"
"Made and designed it myself," He grins
She smiles widely, and hugs him "Very impressive, hon."
He grins and returns the hug
She smiles. "Wanna test it out, hon?"
"Already have. Its quite the armament." He says
She laughs. "Still not sure if it beats my ol' girl." She says amiably.
He laughs, "Alright, I'll leave it alone for now."
She giggles, and scoots a little closer to him, smiling shyly.
He scoots a bit closer to her. "You know, the more I think about it, the more I like that song."
She blushes and looks down shyly, before nodding slightly. "Mmmhhmmmmmm..."
He moves close enough that she can feel his breath on her face, and vice versa. "Your move." he says, wrapping an arm around her waist.
She blushes, hard, before slipping an arm around his waist, her tail twitching.
He inhales deeply, then leans in and kisses her passionately.
She seems to melt, kissing him back, her tail lashing back and forth.
He deepens the kiss, pulling her closer.
She sighs, wrapping her arms around him, letting him pull her close.
He continues the kiss a bit longer, breaking off in another moment.
She blushes momentarily, looking away acting shy.
He gently puts a hand on her cheek and turns her head towards him. "Hey, look at me." he says gently. "I'm not going anywhere, there's no need to be shy."
She looks at him, still acting shy. She smiles slightly.
He strokes the fur along the side of her face, "I don't know why you act shy all the time, you seem like such an incredible person."
She blushes before smiling slightly. She purrs slightly as he brushes her fur (Which is very soft and silky, fyi). Suddenly, she leaps from the tree, rolling to absorb the shock.
He jumps after her, landing on his feet without injury and looking around quickly, fists poised for whatever spooked her.
She's already off and running towards the lake. She glances over her shoulder, and chuckles, but doesn't stop.
He runs after her
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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.
"Sacked and burned a peaceful village for personal gain."
He nods. "Alright then. I most likely won't stop you."
"That's good to hear. The scales find excessive bloodletting distasteful in these circumstances."
He laughs. "I doubt you'd be able to find me if I didn't want you too." He says with a smile.
She shrugs, "If not me then somebody else. Ibran is a cold god, but nothing if not persistent."
He chuckles. "There's a good reason why I haven't been caught by my people."
She nods amiably, "There must be, that is no small feat."
He grins and winks, before floating up into the rafters, where he seemingly melts into the shadows. Like I said. I'm very hard to find when I want to be.
"Impressive."
A minute later, he drops down next to the doorway, making not a whisper of sound. "Indeed."
She whirls around, mildly surprised. "It's no wonder you managed to remain hidden."
He laughs. "I can be extremely quiet when I want, quieter than the best assassins, in fact."
"Silence isn't always necessary," she kind of half-grumbles.
He chuckles, and walks back over, still making not even the slightest noise. "What do you mean?"
"Well, y'know, most assassins are throwaways, expendable folk that can easily be replaced. It's about putting a knife in the right hand at the right time, not breaking and entering."
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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.
He laughs, "Alright, I'll leave it alone for now."
She giggles, and scoots a little closer to him, smiling shyly.
He scoots a bit closer to her. "You know, the more I think about it, the more I like that song."
She blushes and looks down shyly, before nodding slightly. "Mmmhhmmmmmm..."
He moves close enough that she can feel his breath on her face, and vice versa. "Your move." he says, wrapping an arm around her waist.
She blushes, hard, before slipping an arm around his waist, her tail twitching.
He inhales deeply, then leans in and kisses her passionately.
She seems to melt, kissing him back, her tail lashing back and forth.
He deepens the kiss, pulling her closer.
She sighs, wrapping her arms around him, letting him pull her close.
He continues the kiss a bit longer, breaking off in another moment.
She blushes momentarily, looking away acting shy.
He gently puts a hand on her cheek and turns her head towards him. "Hey, look at me." he says gently. "I'm not going anywhere, there's no need to be shy."
She looks at him, still acting shy. She smiles slightly.
He strokes the fur along the side of her face, "I don't know why you act shy all the time, you seem like such an incredible person."
She blushes before smiling slightly. She purrs slightly as he brushes her fur (Which is very soft and silky, fyi). Suddenly, she leaps from the tree, rolling to absorb the shock.
He jumps after her, landing on his feet without injury and looking around quickly, fists poised for whatever spooked her.
She's already off and running towards the lake. She glances over her shoulder, and chuckles, but doesn't stop.
He runs after her
She keeps running, not stopping until she reaches the lake, at which point she dives in, swimming out far into the lake impossibly fast.
"Sacked and burned a peaceful village for personal gain."
He nods. "Alright then. I most likely won't stop you."
"That's good to hear. The scales find excessive bloodletting distasteful in these circumstances."
He laughs. "I doubt you'd be able to find me if I didn't want you too." He says with a smile.
She shrugs, "If not me then somebody else. Ibran is a cold god, but nothing if not persistent."
He chuckles. "There's a good reason why I haven't been caught by my people."
She nods amiably, "There must be, that is no small feat."
He grins and winks, before floating up into the rafters, where he seemingly melts into the shadows. Like I said. I'm very hard to find when I want to be.
"Impressive."
A minute later, he drops down next to the doorway, making not a whisper of sound. "Indeed."
She whirls around, mildly surprised. "It's no wonder you managed to remain hidden."
He laughs. "I can be extremely quiet when I want, quieter than the best assassins, in fact."
"Silence isn't always necessary," she kind of half-grumbles.
He chuckles, and walks back over, still making not even the slightest noise. "What do you mean?"
"Well, y'know, most assassins are throwaways, expendable folk that can easily be replaced. It's about putting a knife in the right hand at the right time, not breaking and entering."
He laughs. "I'm not an assassin, but I'm just as deadly, and, in many places, many people would want to hire me as such, if I were to offer my services that way."
He laughs, "Alright, I'll leave it alone for now."
She giggles, and scoots a little closer to him, smiling shyly.
He scoots a bit closer to her. "You know, the more I think about it, the more I like that song."
She blushes and looks down shyly, before nodding slightly. "Mmmhhmmmmmm..."
He moves close enough that she can feel his breath on her face, and vice versa. "Your move." he says, wrapping an arm around her waist.
She blushes, hard, before slipping an arm around his waist, her tail twitching.
He inhales deeply, then leans in and kisses her passionately.
She seems to melt, kissing him back, her tail lashing back and forth.
He deepens the kiss, pulling her closer.
She sighs, wrapping her arms around him, letting him pull her close.
He continues the kiss a bit longer, breaking off in another moment.
She blushes momentarily, looking away acting shy.
He gently puts a hand on her cheek and turns her head towards him. "Hey, look at me." he says gently. "I'm not going anywhere, there's no need to be shy."
She looks at him, still acting shy. She smiles slightly.
He strokes the fur along the side of her face, "I don't know why you act shy all the time, you seem like such an incredible person."
She blushes before smiling slightly. She purrs slightly as he brushes her fur (Which is very soft and silky, fyi). Suddenly, she leaps from the tree, rolling to absorb the shock.
He jumps after her, landing on his feet without injury and looking around quickly, fists poised for whatever spooked her.
She's already off and running towards the lake. She glances over her shoulder, and chuckles, but doesn't stop.
He runs after her
She keeps running, not stopping until she reaches the lake, at which point she dives in, swimming out far into the lake impossibly fast.
*Perception Check*
*PLEASE OH PLEASE DICE GOBLINS Perception: 8*
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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.
"Sacked and burned a peaceful village for personal gain."
He nods. "Alright then. I most likely won't stop you."
"That's good to hear. The scales find excessive bloodletting distasteful in these circumstances."
He laughs. "I doubt you'd be able to find me if I didn't want you too." He says with a smile.
She shrugs, "If not me then somebody else. Ibran is a cold god, but nothing if not persistent."
He chuckles. "There's a good reason why I haven't been caught by my people."
She nods amiably, "There must be, that is no small feat."
He grins and winks, before floating up into the rafters, where he seemingly melts into the shadows. Like I said. I'm very hard to find when I want to be.
"Impressive."
A minute later, he drops down next to the doorway, making not a whisper of sound. "Indeed."
She whirls around, mildly surprised. "It's no wonder you managed to remain hidden."
He laughs. "I can be extremely quiet when I want, quieter than the best assassins, in fact."
"Silence isn't always necessary," she kind of half-grumbles.
He chuckles, and walks back over, still making not even the slightest noise. "What do you mean?"
"Well, y'know, most assassins are throwaways, expendable folk that can easily be replaced. It's about putting a knife in the right hand at the right time, not breaking and entering."
He laughs. "I'm not an assassin, but I'm just as deadly, and, in many places, many people would want to hire me as such, if I were to offer my services that way."
"Yeah, assassination is a dead-end job anyways."
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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.
He laughs, "Alright, I'll leave it alone for now."
She giggles, and scoots a little closer to him, smiling shyly.
He scoots a bit closer to her. "You know, the more I think about it, the more I like that song."
She blushes and looks down shyly, before nodding slightly. "Mmmhhmmmmmm..."
He moves close enough that she can feel his breath on her face, and vice versa. "Your move." he says, wrapping an arm around her waist.
She blushes, hard, before slipping an arm around his waist, her tail twitching.
He inhales deeply, then leans in and kisses her passionately.
She seems to melt, kissing him back, her tail lashing back and forth.
He deepens the kiss, pulling her closer.
She sighs, wrapping her arms around him, letting him pull her close.
He continues the kiss a bit longer, breaking off in another moment.
She blushes momentarily, looking away acting shy.
He gently puts a hand on her cheek and turns her head towards him. "Hey, look at me." he says gently. "I'm not going anywhere, there's no need to be shy."
She looks at him, still acting shy. She smiles slightly.
He strokes the fur along the side of her face, "I don't know why you act shy all the time, you seem like such an incredible person."
She blushes before smiling slightly. She purrs slightly as he brushes her fur (Which is very soft and silky, fyi). Suddenly, she leaps from the tree, rolling to absorb the shock.
He jumps after her, landing on his feet without injury and looking around quickly, fists poised for whatever spooked her.
She's already off and running towards the lake. She glances over her shoulder, and chuckles, but doesn't stop.
He runs after her
She keeps running, not stopping until she reaches the lake, at which point she dives in, swimming out far into the lake impossibly fast.
*Perception Check*
*PLEASE OH PLEASE DICE GOBLINS Perception: 21*
*Nice!*
She seems to melt into the water, and a few seconds later, he sees a massive, winged reptilian shape dart further out into the lake before vanishing.
"Sacked and burned a peaceful village for personal gain."
He nods. "Alright then. I most likely won't stop you."
"That's good to hear. The scales find excessive bloodletting distasteful in these circumstances."
He laughs. "I doubt you'd be able to find me if I didn't want you too." He says with a smile.
She shrugs, "If not me then somebody else. Ibran is a cold god, but nothing if not persistent."
He chuckles. "There's a good reason why I haven't been caught by my people."
She nods amiably, "There must be, that is no small feat."
He grins and winks, before floating up into the rafters, where he seemingly melts into the shadows. Like I said. I'm very hard to find when I want to be.
"Impressive."
A minute later, he drops down next to the doorway, making not a whisper of sound. "Indeed."
She whirls around, mildly surprised. "It's no wonder you managed to remain hidden."
He laughs. "I can be extremely quiet when I want, quieter than the best assassins, in fact."
"Silence isn't always necessary," she kind of half-grumbles.
He chuckles, and walks back over, still making not even the slightest noise. "What do you mean?"
"Well, y'know, most assassins are throwaways, expendable folk that can easily be replaced. It's about putting a knife in the right hand at the right time, not breaking and entering."
He laughs. "I'm not an assassin, but I'm just as deadly, and, in many places, many people would want to hire me as such, if I were to offer my services that way."
"Only an idiot thinks that. A gun is a weapon that creates cowards, it isn't fueled by them."
"Any man can point a gun at any beast and kill it. It is a cowards weapon because it takes no skill to kill a man with it."
Ace has to stifle a laugh at this. "Oh really?"
"Yes. A man has to be prepared to be killed to kill, firearms were made so that people don't have to fear others unless they have guns. And shields make them worthless."
"Alright then." Ace stands, drawing roullette and pointing it at the man, well within melee range, "Raise a shield, we'll see how good it does you."
He taps his shoulder and a red glow covers him, "Go."
"Good. But just so you know, i can fire all six rounds in this gun, reload, and fire 2 more rounds in the time it would take you to swing an axe once." Ace says with a smile
"Onto your skull as you watch your bullets fail to penetrate my shield."
He tilts his head, before doing said action point blank:
Attack: 25 Damage: 12
Attack: 27 Damage: 15
Attack: 28 Damage: 8
Attack: 23 Damage: 12
Attack: 31 Damage: 9
Attack: 25 Damage: 14
Attack: 24 Damage: 13
Attack: 30 Damage: 15
*Btw, since its the tavern, no actual damage but it would sting like hell*
Five of those bullets just get stopped by the shield, "I take it back. Guns are the weapons of cowards but effective in the hands of a skilled person."
There's a sudden CRACK! as a bullet flies out of nowhere, goes right over his head, and shatters a glass on the counter. "Ye got no idea, hon." A female voice calls from the stairs upstairs.
Ace chuckles and looks towards the stairs, "Hey jade, got something to show you!"
She smiles, sitting on the stairs with her rifle resting against the railing. "I can see that, hon." She calls, standing up and sliding her rifle into its carrier on her back.
He walks over, showing a long arm he's made. Its a rifle, seeming to have taken some inspiration from her's, though it has a section that can be raised to show a circle of glass used to scope in on a target from farther away. Overall, it has a few aspects that are much different from hers
She smiles, obviously impressed. "Looks amazen' hon. Ye make it?"
"Made and designed it myself," He grins
She smiles widely, and hugs him "Very impressive, hon."
He grins and returns the hug
She smiles. "Wanna test it out, hon?"
"Already have. Its quite the armament." He says
She laughs. "Still not sure if it beats my ol' girl." She says amiably.
"Only an idiot thinks that. A gun is a weapon that creates cowards, it isn't fueled by them."
"Any man can point a gun at any beast and kill it. It is a cowards weapon because it takes no skill to kill a man with it."
Ace has to stifle a laugh at this. "Oh really?"
"Yes. A man has to be prepared to be killed to kill, firearms were made so that people don't have to fear others unless they have guns. And shields make them worthless."
"Alright then." Ace stands, drawing roullette and pointing it at the man, well within melee range, "Raise a shield, we'll see how good it does you."
He taps his shoulder and a red glow covers him, "Go."
"Good. But just so you know, i can fire all six rounds in this gun, reload, and fire 2 more rounds in the time it would take you to swing an axe once." Ace says with a smile
"Onto your skull as you watch your bullets fail to penetrate my shield."
He tilts his head, before doing said action point blank:
Attack: 25 Damage: 12
Attack: 27 Damage: 15
Attack: 28 Damage: 8
Attack: 23 Damage: 12
Attack: 31 Damage: 9
Attack: 25 Damage: 14
Attack: 24 Damage: 13
Attack: 30 Damage: 15
*Btw, since its the tavern, no actual damage but it would sting like hell*
Five of those bullets just get stopped by the shield, "I take it back. Guns are the weapons of cowards but effective in the hands of a skilled person."
There's a sudden CRACK! as a bullet flies out of nowhere, goes right over his head, and shatters a glass on the counter. "Ye got no idea, hon." A female voice calls from the stairs upstairs.
Ace chuckles and looks towards the stairs, "Hey jade, got something to show you!"
She smiles, sitting on the stairs with her rifle resting against the railing. "I can see that, hon." She calls, standing up and sliding her rifle into its carrier on her back.
He walks over, showing a long arm he's made. Its a rifle, seeming to have taken some inspiration from her's, though it has a section that can be raised to show a circle of glass used to scope in on a target from farther away. Overall, it has a few aspects that are much different from hers
She smiles, obviously impressed. "Looks amazen' hon. Ye make it?"
"Made and designed it myself," He grins
She smiles widely, and hugs him "Very impressive, hon."
He grins and returns the hug
She smiles. "Wanna test it out, hon?"
"Already have. Its quite the armament." He says
She laughs. "Still not sure if it beats my ol' girl." She says amiably.
"We'll test that some time."
*Can we cut quote chains please?*
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He laughs, "Alright, I'll leave it alone for now."
She giggles, and scoots a little closer to him, smiling shyly.
He scoots a bit closer to her. "You know, the more I think about it, the more I like that song."
She blushes and looks down shyly, before nodding slightly. "Mmmhhmmmmmm..."
He moves close enough that she can feel his breath on her face, and vice versa. "Your move." he says, wrapping an arm around her waist.
She blushes, hard, before slipping an arm around his waist, her tail twitching.
He inhales deeply, then leans in and kisses her passionately.
She seems to melt, kissing him back, her tail lashing back and forth.
He deepens the kiss, pulling her closer.
She sighs, wrapping her arms around him, letting him pull her close.
He continues the kiss a bit longer, breaking off in another moment.
She blushes momentarily, looking away acting shy.
He gently puts a hand on her cheek and turns her head towards him. "Hey, look at me." he says gently. "I'm not going anywhere, there's no need to be shy."
She looks at him, still acting shy. She smiles slightly.
He strokes the fur along the side of her face, "I don't know why you act shy all the time, you seem like such an incredible person."
She blushes before smiling slightly. She purrs slightly as he brushes her fur (Which is very soft and silky, fyi). Suddenly, she leaps from the tree, rolling to absorb the shock.
He jumps after her, landing on his feet without injury and looking around quickly, fists poised for whatever spooked her.
She's already off and running towards the lake. She glances over her shoulder, and chuckles, but doesn't stop.
He runs after her
She keeps running, not stopping until she reaches the lake, at which point she dives in, swimming out far into the lake impossibly fast.
*Perception Check*
*PLEASE OH PLEASE DICE GOBLINS Perception: 21*
*Nice!*
She seems to melt into the water, and a few seconds later, he sees a massive, winged reptilian shape dart further out into the lake before vanishing.
He stumbles back, shocked and sputtering, "Wh- [GP]- Holy- Son of a- WHAT?!"
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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.
She's already off and running towards the lake. She glances over her shoulder, and chuckles, but doesn't stop.
"Already have. Its quite the armament." He says
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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She laughs. "Still not sure if it beats my ol' girl." She says amiably.
*Elendon, do you want to continue RP?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Didn't you have a new character you were gonna intro, Alaric?*
He runs after her
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"
"Well, y'know, most assassins are throwaways, expendable folk that can easily be replaced. It's about putting a knife in the right hand at the right time, not breaking and entering."
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"
*Chest, do you want to continue RP?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She keeps running, not stopping until she reaches the lake, at which point she dives in, swimming out far into the lake impossibly fast.
*Perception Check*
He laughs. "I'm not an assassin, but I'm just as deadly, and, in many places, many people would want to hire me as such, if I were to offer my services that way."
*PLEASE OH PLEASE DICE GOBLINS Perception: 8*
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"
*um... which characters are active and open for RP?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Yeah, assassination is a dead-end job anyways."
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"
*Nice!*
She seems to melt into the water, and a few seconds later, he sees a massive, winged reptilian shape dart further out into the lake before vanishing.
He nods. "Indeed."
"We'll test that some time."
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
*Can we cut quote chains please?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She chuckles, and walks over to the bar, and orders a glass of neat whiskey.
Ace walks up beside her, ordering himself an ale
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
He stumbles back, shocked and sputtering, "Wh- [GP]- Holy- Son of a- WHAT?!"
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"