*new charecter time WOOOO!* Carric walks out of the forest, and looks around, surveying the land around the tavern (looks like Gideon Jura, though its a half elf)
*I assume that's me.*
He's chillin at the bar.
"your new here" he says, walking up behind them
He twirls around on his stool to face Galax. "Ye, I am, Captain Obvious." He chuckles and sips his drink.
"Names Galax, you probably saw me the otherday fighting with Kinsley"
"Oh yeah, you had that little gun."
"Thats what you saw, In reality I was holding nothing more than a twig"
"Oh, an illusionist?"
"Yes, though I prefer the weight of a sword in my hand than a spell on my lips, though with kinsley..." He shrugs "he tried to turn my hair pink once, evan though I have no Hair. he also likes to steal my stuff"
He shudders. "Pink hair is never a good style choice, especially if you don't have hair in the first place."
"Agreed"
"Oh yeah, name's Carsta."
"Nice to meet you Carsta"
"Likewise. Say, wanna drink?"
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"Really? Here I was expectin' you to say the ceiling."
She just glares at it back, unflinching.
"Whats a ceiling?"
It sorta... hovers over, about as tall as her i think, staring, if it has eyes, directly into her face
Carsta points upwards.
"Whatcha want?" *She's 5'9*
He looks up at the roof, "Oooohhh,"
"Hello mortal, pleased to meet you," It says,
Carsta sighs. "How'd you even survive this far in life?"
"Yeah, yeah, what's your reason for being here, Mr. Mini Sun?"
"Less people than you think can breath water."
"I'm bored with everything up there," He says, gesturing to the sky, "So i came down here to see what was happening"
"Good thing I got a lil' device for exactly that." He chuckles.
She cracks he wrists, seemingly disinterested. "Uh-huh. That all? You're just bored?"
"Oh really? can i see."
"Oh, and your mother says to clean your room." He nods
"Sure." He digs around in one of his bags, presumably the bag of holding, and pulls out a homemade respirator-looking device specially made for his kobold facial features.
*Oh-ho-ho, wrong words, buddy.* Like a flipped switch, Sharlene snapped her eyes up to where his would be, already the spark of anger in them, and her body goes rigid, prepared to move at any second. She glares at him, letting him decide what to do after seeing this change.
"Oh, i've seen one of those on some people that sunk. I think its callefd a rasptepator?"
"Oh, that looks like it struck a nerve. Do you not like my little message?" He asks, somehow having a taunting tone in his now more clear voice, easily being destinguishable as male
"Respirator, all I gotta do is put it on, dive into some water, and voila! I can breathe perfectly fine."
"I'mma give you 5 seconds to make a smart choice, unless you want to get a good look behind you without turning your body."
"Really? Thats rather convinient,"
"Why, do you not like you mother, or are you upset that i'm talking about her?"
"I got lotsa little convenient gadgets like that."
"The latter. I don't care what kinda deity you think you are, you ain't gonna just talk 'bout my family all willy nilly. Also, 2 seconds."
"I've mostly got gold," He chuckles.
"Well sharlene, i doubt you could harm me in your current state." He says, making what sounds like a sigh
Carric gets up and approches, not exactly hiding, though not anoucing his precsence
Without even turning around, the glowing light person picks them up by the back of the collar
Carric punches them in the gut, his fist basicly the hulkbuster fist
*new charecter time WOOOO!* Carric walks out of the forest, and looks around, surveying the land around the tavern (looks like Gideon Jura, though its a half elf)
*I assume that's me.*
He's chillin at the bar.
"your new here" he says, walking up behind them
He twirls around on his stool to face Galax. "Ye, I am, Captain Obvious." He chuckles and sips his drink.
"Names Galax, you probably saw me the otherday fighting with Kinsley"
"Oh yeah, you had that little gun."
"Thats what you saw, In reality I was holding nothing more than a twig"
"Oh, an illusionist?"
"Yes, though I prefer the weight of a sword in my hand than a spell on my lips, though with kinsley..." He shrugs "he tried to turn my hair pink once, evan though I have no Hair. he also likes to steal my stuff"
He shudders. "Pink hair is never a good style choice, especially if you don't have hair in the first place."
"Really? Here I was expectin' you to say the ceiling."
She just glares at it back, unflinching.
"Whats a ceiling?"
It sorta... hovers over, about as tall as her i think, staring, if it has eyes, directly into her face
Carsta points upwards.
"Whatcha want?" *She's 5'9*
He looks up at the roof, "Oooohhh,"
"Hello mortal, pleased to meet you," It says,
Carsta sighs. "How'd you even survive this far in life?"
"Yeah, yeah, what's your reason for being here, Mr. Mini Sun?"
"Less people than you think can breath water."
"I'm bored with everything up there," He says, gesturing to the sky, "So i came down here to see what was happening"
"Good thing I got a lil' device for exactly that." He chuckles.
She cracks he wrists, seemingly disinterested. "Uh-huh. That all? You're just bored?"
"Oh really? can i see."
"Oh, and your mother says to clean your room." He nods
"Sure." He digs around in one of his bags, presumably the bag of holding, and pulls out a homemade respirator-looking device specially made for his kobold facial features.
*Oh-ho-ho, wrong words, buddy.* Like a flipped switch, Sharlene snapped her eyes up to where his would be, already the spark of anger in them, and her body goes rigid, prepared to move at any second. She glares at him, letting him decide what to do after seeing this change.
"Oh, i've seen one of those on some people that sunk. I think its callefd a rasptepator?"
"Oh, that looks like it struck a nerve. Do you not like my little message?" He asks, somehow having a taunting tone in his now more clear voice, easily being destinguishable as male
"Respirator, all I gotta do is put it on, dive into some water, and voila! I can breathe perfectly fine."
"I'mma give you 5 seconds to make a smart choice, unless you want to get a good look behind you without turning your body."
"Really? Thats rather convinient,"
"Why, do you not like you mother, or are you upset that i'm talking about her?"
"I got lotsa little convenient gadgets like that."
"The latter. I don't care what kinda deity you think you are, you ain't gonna just talk 'bout my family all willy nilly. Also, 2 seconds."
"I've mostly got gold," He chuckles.
"Well sharlene, i doubt you could harm me in your current state." He says, making what sounds like a sigh
"Eh, I don't care too much 'bout money."
"Wanna bet?"
"I personally just like shiny things. Its really just metal,"
*new charecter time WOOOO!* Carric walks out of the forest, and looks around, surveying the land around the tavern (looks like Gideon Jura, though its a half elf)
*I assume that's me.*
He's chillin at the bar.
"your new here" he says, walking up behind them
He twirls around on his stool to face Galax. "Ye, I am, Captain Obvious." He chuckles and sips his drink.
"Names Galax, you probably saw me the otherday fighting with Kinsley"
"Oh yeah, you had that little gun."
"Thats what you saw, In reality I was holding nothing more than a twig"
"Oh, an illusionist?"
"Yes, though I prefer the weight of a sword in my hand than a spell on my lips, though with kinsley..." He shrugs "he tried to turn my hair pink once, evan though I have no Hair. he also likes to steal my stuff"
He shudders. "Pink hair is never a good style choice, especially if you don't have hair in the first place."
"Agreed"
"Oh yeah, name's Carsta."
"Nice to meet you Carsta"
"Likewise. Say, wanna drink?"
"Of course"
"Great! What do ya like?"
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"Really? Here I was expectin' you to say the ceiling."
She just glares at it back, unflinching.
"Whats a ceiling?"
It sorta... hovers over, about as tall as her i think, staring, if it has eyes, directly into her face
Carsta points upwards.
"Whatcha want?" *She's 5'9*
He looks up at the roof, "Oooohhh,"
"Hello mortal, pleased to meet you," It says,
Carsta sighs. "How'd you even survive this far in life?"
"Yeah, yeah, what's your reason for being here, Mr. Mini Sun?"
"Less people than you think can breath water."
"I'm bored with everything up there," He says, gesturing to the sky, "So i came down here to see what was happening"
"Good thing I got a lil' device for exactly that." He chuckles.
She cracks he wrists, seemingly disinterested. "Uh-huh. That all? You're just bored?"
"Oh really? can i see."
"Oh, and your mother says to clean your room." He nods
"Sure." He digs around in one of his bags, presumably the bag of holding, and pulls out a homemade respirator-looking device specially made for his kobold facial features.
*Oh-ho-ho, wrong words, buddy.* Like a flipped switch, Sharlene snapped her eyes up to where his would be, already the spark of anger in them, and her body goes rigid, prepared to move at any second. She glares at him, letting him decide what to do after seeing this change.
"Oh, i've seen one of those on some people that sunk. I think its callefd a rasptepator?"
"Oh, that looks like it struck a nerve. Do you not like my little message?" He asks, somehow having a taunting tone in his now more clear voice, easily being destinguishable as male
"Respirator, all I gotta do is put it on, dive into some water, and voila! I can breathe perfectly fine."
"I'mma give you 5 seconds to make a smart choice, unless you want to get a good look behind you without turning your body."
"Really? Thats rather convinient,"
"Why, do you not like you mother, or are you upset that i'm talking about her?"
"I got lotsa little convenient gadgets like that."
"The latter. I don't care what kinda deity you think you are, you ain't gonna just talk 'bout my family all willy nilly. Also, 2 seconds."
"I've mostly got gold," He chuckles.
"Well sharlene, i doubt you could harm me in your current state." He says, making what sounds like a sigh
Carric gets up and approches, not exactly hiding, though not anoucing his precsence
Without even turning around, the glowing light person picks them up by the back of the collar
Carric punches them in the gut, his fist basicly the hulkbuster fist
"Really? Here I was expectin' you to say the ceiling."
She just glares at it back, unflinching.
"Whats a ceiling?"
It sorta... hovers over, about as tall as her i think, staring, if it has eyes, directly into her face
Carsta points upwards.
"Whatcha want?" *She's 5'9*
He looks up at the roof, "Oooohhh,"
"Hello mortal, pleased to meet you," It says,
Carsta sighs. "How'd you even survive this far in life?"
"Yeah, yeah, what's your reason for being here, Mr. Mini Sun?"
"Less people than you think can breath water."
"I'm bored with everything up there," He says, gesturing to the sky, "So i came down here to see what was happening"
"Good thing I got a lil' device for exactly that." He chuckles.
She cracks he wrists, seemingly disinterested. "Uh-huh. That all? You're just bored?"
"Oh really? can i see."
"Oh, and your mother says to clean your room." He nods
"Sure." He digs around in one of his bags, presumably the bag of holding, and pulls out a homemade respirator-looking device specially made for his kobold facial features.
*Oh-ho-ho, wrong words, buddy.* Like a flipped switch, Sharlene snapped her eyes up to where his would be, already the spark of anger in them, and her body goes rigid, prepared to move at any second. She glares at him, letting him decide what to do after seeing this change.
"Oh, i've seen one of those on some people that sunk. I think its callefd a rasptepator?"
"Oh, that looks like it struck a nerve. Do you not like my little message?" He asks, somehow having a taunting tone in his now more clear voice, easily being destinguishable as male
"Respirator, all I gotta do is put it on, dive into some water, and voila! I can breathe perfectly fine."
"I'mma give you 5 seconds to make a smart choice, unless you want to get a good look behind you without turning your body."
"Really? Thats rather convinient,"
"Why, do you not like you mother, or are you upset that i'm talking about her?"
"I got lotsa little convenient gadgets like that."
"The latter. I don't care what kinda deity you think you are, you ain't gonna just talk 'bout my family all willy nilly. Also, 2 seconds."
"I've mostly got gold," He chuckles.
"Well sharlene, i doubt you could harm me in your current state." He says, making what sounds like a sigh
"Eh, I don't care too much 'bout money."
"Wanna bet?"
"I personally just like shiny things. Its really just metal,"
"I don't make formal gambles until 5."
"Oh gods, you're a hoarder, aren't you?"
"How 'bout an informal one?"
"NO!." He's quiet for a moment, "Well, kinda."
"As in, if i think you can hurt me?"
He sighs. "Just my luck. Well, I'll at least remember to keep you away from my stash."
"I don't care too much about the wording, I'm just gonna punch ya. Whether or not there's a bet now."
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*new charecter time WOOOO!* Carric walks out of the forest, and looks around, surveying the land around the tavern (looks like Gideon Jura, though its a half elf)
*I assume that's me.*
He's chillin at the bar.
"your new here" he says, walking up behind them
He twirls around on his stool to face Galax. "Ye, I am, Captain Obvious." He chuckles and sips his drink.
"Names Galax, you probably saw me the otherday fighting with Kinsley"
"Oh yeah, you had that little gun."
"Thats what you saw, In reality I was holding nothing more than a twig"
"Oh, an illusionist?"
"Yes, though I prefer the weight of a sword in my hand than a spell on my lips, though with kinsley..." He shrugs "he tried to turn my hair pink once, evan though I have no Hair. he also likes to steal my stuff"
He shudders. "Pink hair is never a good style choice, especially if you don't have hair in the first place."
"Really? Here I was expectin' you to say the ceiling."
She just glares at it back, unflinching.
"Whats a ceiling?"
It sorta... hovers over, about as tall as her i think, staring, if it has eyes, directly into her face
Carsta points upwards.
"Whatcha want?" *She's 5'9*
He looks up at the roof, "Oooohhh,"
"Hello mortal, pleased to meet you," It says,
Carsta sighs. "How'd you even survive this far in life?"
"Yeah, yeah, what's your reason for being here, Mr. Mini Sun?"
"Less people than you think can breath water."
"I'm bored with everything up there," He says, gesturing to the sky, "So i came down here to see what was happening"
"Good thing I got a lil' device for exactly that." He chuckles.
She cracks he wrists, seemingly disinterested. "Uh-huh. That all? You're just bored?"
"Oh really? can i see."
"Oh, and your mother says to clean your room." He nods
"Sure." He digs around in one of his bags, presumably the bag of holding, and pulls out a homemade respirator-looking device specially made for his kobold facial features.
*Oh-ho-ho, wrong words, buddy.* Like a flipped switch, Sharlene snapped her eyes up to where his would be, already the spark of anger in them, and her body goes rigid, prepared to move at any second. She glares at him, letting him decide what to do after seeing this change.
"Oh, i've seen one of those on some people that sunk. I think its callefd a rasptepator?"
"Oh, that looks like it struck a nerve. Do you not like my little message?" He asks, somehow having a taunting tone in his now more clear voice, easily being destinguishable as male
"Respirator, all I gotta do is put it on, dive into some water, and voila! I can breathe perfectly fine."
"I'mma give you 5 seconds to make a smart choice, unless you want to get a good look behind you without turning your body."
"Really? Thats rather convinient,"
"Why, do you not like you mother, or are you upset that i'm talking about her?"
"I got lotsa little convenient gadgets like that."
"The latter. I don't care what kinda deity you think you are, you ain't gonna just talk 'bout my family all willy nilly. Also, 2 seconds."
"I've mostly got gold," He chuckles.
"Well sharlene, i doubt you could harm me in your current state." He says, making what sounds like a sigh
Carric gets up and approches, not exactly hiding, though not anoucing his precsence
Without even turning around, the glowing light person picks them up by the back of the collar
Carric punches them in the gut, his fist basicly the hulkbuster fist
Make a (checking stuff) constitution save
*im assuming this is out of barrier?*
26 if that fails, indomibitable: 23
*More a reactionary thing. Again, i'm still working on balancing stuff, so anyone who feels like he's to strong for the position i've set him at, please tell me.*
*new charecter time WOOOO!* Carric walks out of the forest, and looks around, surveying the land around the tavern (looks like Gideon Jura, though its a half elf)
*I assume that's me.*
He's chillin at the bar.
"your new here" he says, walking up behind them
He twirls around on his stool to face Galax. "Ye, I am, Captain Obvious." He chuckles and sips his drink.
"Names Galax, you probably saw me the otherday fighting with Kinsley"
"Oh yeah, you had that little gun."
"Thats what you saw, In reality I was holding nothing more than a twig"
"Oh, an illusionist?"
"Yes, though I prefer the weight of a sword in my hand than a spell on my lips, though with kinsley..." He shrugs "he tried to turn my hair pink once, evan though I have no Hair. he also likes to steal my stuff"
He shudders. "Pink hair is never a good style choice, especially if you don't have hair in the first place."
"Agreed"
"Oh yeah, name's Carsta."
"Nice to meet you Carsta"
"Likewise. Say, wanna drink?"
"Of course"
"Great! What do ya like?"
"anything you willing to pay for!"
"Ah, one of those, got it." Carsta chuckles and places an order for a bottle of FireballTM, a Wizard's Spells' Worth of a Drink!
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"Really? Here I was expectin' you to say the ceiling."
She just glares at it back, unflinching.
"Whats a ceiling?"
It sorta... hovers over, about as tall as her i think, staring, if it has eyes, directly into her face
Carsta points upwards.
"Whatcha want?" *She's 5'9*
He looks up at the roof, "Oooohhh,"
"Hello mortal, pleased to meet you," It says,
Carsta sighs. "How'd you even survive this far in life?"
"Yeah, yeah, what's your reason for being here, Mr. Mini Sun?"
"Less people than you think can breath water."
"I'm bored with everything up there," He says, gesturing to the sky, "So i came down here to see what was happening"
"Good thing I got a lil' device for exactly that." He chuckles.
She cracks he wrists, seemingly disinterested. "Uh-huh. That all? You're just bored?"
"Oh really? can i see."
"Oh, and your mother says to clean your room." He nods
"Sure." He digs around in one of his bags, presumably the bag of holding, and pulls out a homemade respirator-looking device specially made for his kobold facial features.
*Oh-ho-ho, wrong words, buddy.* Like a flipped switch, Sharlene snapped her eyes up to where his would be, already the spark of anger in them, and her body goes rigid, prepared to move at any second. She glares at him, letting him decide what to do after seeing this change.
"Oh, i've seen one of those on some people that sunk. I think its callefd a rasptepator?"
"Oh, that looks like it struck a nerve. Do you not like my little message?" He asks, somehow having a taunting tone in his now more clear voice, easily being destinguishable as male
"Respirator, all I gotta do is put it on, dive into some water, and voila! I can breathe perfectly fine."
"I'mma give you 5 seconds to make a smart choice, unless you want to get a good look behind you without turning your body."
"Really? Thats rather convinient,"
"Why, do you not like you mother, or are you upset that i'm talking about her?"
"I got lotsa little convenient gadgets like that."
"The latter. I don't care what kinda deity you think you are, you ain't gonna just talk 'bout my family all willy nilly. Also, 2 seconds."
"I've mostly got gold," He chuckles.
"Well sharlene, i doubt you could harm me in your current state." He says, making what sounds like a sigh
Carric gets up and approches, not exactly hiding, though not anoucing his precsence
Without even turning around, the glowing light person picks them up by the back of the collar
Carric punches them in the gut, his fist basicly the hulkbuster fist
Make a (checking stuff) constitution save
*im assuming this is out of barrier?*
26 if that fails, indomibitable: 23
*More a reactionary thing. Again, i'm still working on balancing stuff, so anyone who feels like he's to strong for the position i've set him at, please tell me.*
*Cool, though I can also adjust*
Carric is going to puch them 21 Hit: 1 and you are pushed 10 feet away
"Really? Here I was expectin' you to say the ceiling."
She just glares at it back, unflinching.
"Whats a ceiling?"
It sorta... hovers over, about as tall as her i think, staring, if it has eyes, directly into her face
Carsta points upwards.
"Whatcha want?" *She's 5'9*
He looks up at the roof, "Oooohhh,"
"Hello mortal, pleased to meet you," It says,
Carsta sighs. "How'd you even survive this far in life?"
"Yeah, yeah, what's your reason for being here, Mr. Mini Sun?"
"Less people than you think can breath water."
"I'm bored with everything up there," He says, gesturing to the sky, "So i came down here to see what was happening"
"Good thing I got a lil' device for exactly that." He chuckles.
She cracks he wrists, seemingly disinterested. "Uh-huh. That all? You're just bored?"
"Oh really? can i see."
"Oh, and your mother says to clean your room." He nods
"Sure." He digs around in one of his bags, presumably the bag of holding, and pulls out a homemade respirator-looking device specially made for his kobold facial features.
*Oh-ho-ho, wrong words, buddy.* Like a flipped switch, Sharlene snapped her eyes up to where his would be, already the spark of anger in them, and her body goes rigid, prepared to move at any second. She glares at him, letting him decide what to do after seeing this change.
"Oh, i've seen one of those on some people that sunk. I think its callefd a rasptepator?"
"Oh, that looks like it struck a nerve. Do you not like my little message?" He asks, somehow having a taunting tone in his now more clear voice, easily being destinguishable as male
"Respirator, all I gotta do is put it on, dive into some water, and voila! I can breathe perfectly fine."
"I'mma give you 5 seconds to make a smart choice, unless you want to get a good look behind you without turning your body."
"Really? Thats rather convinient,"
"Why, do you not like you mother, or are you upset that i'm talking about her?"
"I got lotsa little convenient gadgets like that."
"The latter. I don't care what kinda deity you think you are, you ain't gonna just talk 'bout my family all willy nilly. Also, 2 seconds."
"I've mostly got gold," He chuckles.
"Well sharlene, i doubt you could harm me in your current state." He says, making what sounds like a sigh
"Eh, I don't care too much 'bout money."
"Wanna bet?"
"I personally just like shiny things. Its really just metal,"
"I don't make formal gambles until 5."
"Oh gods, you're a hoarder, aren't you?"
"How 'bout an informal one?"
"NO!." He's quiet for a moment, "Well, kinda."
"As in, if i think you can hurt me?"
He sighs. "Just my luck. Well, I'll at least remember to keep you away from my stash."
"I don't care too much about the wording, I'm just gonna punch ya. Whether or not there's a bet now."
"Hey, i'm a not a thief. Against things other than other pirates."
"I don't think you want to do that. Is this how your family raised you?"
*new charecter time WOOOO!* Carric walks out of the forest, and looks around, surveying the land around the tavern (looks like Gideon Jura, though its a half elf)
*I assume that's me.*
He's chillin at the bar.
"your new here" he says, walking up behind them
He twirls around on his stool to face Galax. "Ye, I am, Captain Obvious." He chuckles and sips his drink.
"Names Galax, you probably saw me the otherday fighting with Kinsley"
"Oh yeah, you had that little gun."
"Thats what you saw, In reality I was holding nothing more than a twig"
"Oh, an illusionist?"
"Yes, though I prefer the weight of a sword in my hand than a spell on my lips, though with kinsley..." He shrugs "he tried to turn my hair pink once, evan though I have no Hair. he also likes to steal my stuff"
He shudders. "Pink hair is never a good style choice, especially if you don't have hair in the first place."
"Agreed"
"Oh yeah, name's Carsta."
"Nice to meet you Carsta"
"Likewise. Say, wanna drink?"
"Of course"
"Great! What do ya like?"
"anything you willing to pay for!"
"Ah, one of those, got it." Carsta chuckles and places an order for a bottle of FireballTM, a Wizard's Spells' Worth of a Drink!
"Many thanks Freind"
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"Likewise. Say, wanna drink?"
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Make a (checking stuff) constitution save
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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
#FreeDND
"Of course"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"NO!." He's quiet for a moment, "Well, kinda."
"As in, if i think you can hurt me?"
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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"Great! What do ya like?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*cool! How has that been?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*im assuming this is out of barrier?*
15 if that fails, indomibitable: 12
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Is Carric fighting with Alaric's character?*
Gwen waves at Galax
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He sighs. "Just my luck. Well, I'll at least remember to keep you away from my stash."
"I don't care too much about the wording, I'm just gonna punch ya. Whether or not there's a bet now."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Tres interressant!*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"anything you willing to pay for!"
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*Yes*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*More a reactionary thing. Again, i'm still working on balancing stuff, so anyone who feels like he's to strong for the position i've set him at, please tell me.*
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
*I think I know what that means... possibly*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Cool*
Gwen: "How are you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Ah, one of those, got it." Carsta chuckles and places an order for a bottle of FireballTM, a Wizard's Spells' Worth of a Drink!
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Cool, though I can also adjust*
Carric is going to puch them 21 Hit: 1 and you are pushed 10 feet away
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Hey, i'm a not a thief. Against things other than other pirates."
"I don't think you want to do that. Is this how your family raised you?"
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
*Ye, a lot of words are surprisingly similar to english words. Like professeur. The there's words like l'ordinateur.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Many thanks Freind"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented