*I've finally come up with a character! But first, does anyone here have coulrophobia?*
*Nope. I only fear Beppi the Clown. Carnival Kerfuffle took me hours*
*Alrighty, then! Here we go!*
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
"Everything.. Ok in there?"
The cursing stops. "Uhh, I'm sorry! I didn't know anyone was listening!" A plump, albino gnoll steps out wiping makeup off his face. His clothes are brightly colored, with a focus on carnival colors. He wears a bandolier loaded with bottles of colorful, often fizzy liquids, and a large cloth bag on his back.
He seems confused. "Hey, uh, could you tell me where I am?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Posting with my mobile account so I can try and get used to it. Also, hayyy!*
A 5'6 teifling woman walks in. It's almost like she embodies the definition of 'shadow'. Her skin is a deep midnight, her short, dark ebony horns curve slightly upwards, and her eyes are a dark onyx color. Her leather clothing matches her skin tone nicely, only playing more into the 'shadow' part. On a strap hanging to her side is a lute made of ash grey wood, and on her belt is a boomerang of similar wood.
E waves a bit
The teifling happily waves back, flashing a white smile that contrasts against her skin.
"Hi. Welcome to the tavern. Who are you?"
She walks over, taking E's hand, wether she offered or not, and shaking it vigorously. "Thank you very much! It feels so nice to finally be on this end!"
She smiles slightly "What do you mean by 'this end'?"
She chuckled. "Being the tourist, you know? The one looking at the new sights."
"What do you do normally?"
"Back in my town, I was sort of a 'Mythical Figure Attraction', and since my eighteenth birthday had come up, I decided I needed a vacation."
"Mythical figure..?"
"Well, the way I look is a rarity back where I lived, so people who passed through started some rumors about me being it's gaurdian spirit or something."
"Huh... Is that normally what tieflings mean on your world?"
"Actually, tourists never even knew I was a teifling, they just thought it was my 'spirit form'. Oooo, spooky, right?" She smiled and jokingly wiggles her fingers in the air.
She laughs slightly "Whats your name, oh great spirit being?"
"Dimmeia, though you can call me Dim if you want. What's your name?"
"Enethia. Enethia Vanixia"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
E looks over at both "Lotta new faces today.."
*actually the first one is Selene*
*Ohh, right! Chris is forgetful sometimes* Hey! Welcome back!
She looks over and seems to get stars in her eyes before tackling her in a hug "HI!"
She returns the hug, smiling "How have you been lately?"
"Good!!" she said and let her good "How are you?"
"Well... Its been a bit chaotic. Helped my demon lord friend to become not a demon anymore. And was bit by a loup garou.."
Selene's eyes widen and then narrow "Are you ok?" she askes
"Im.. Better now. Getting used to the lycanthropy.. But fine"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
*Mostly directed to your second character*
The genasi stands nearby, reading a book, leaning against the wall.
The man narrows his eyes and rolls up his sleeves. He had glass panels implanted into his flesh that the gensai could see all the veins, flesh, and bones on the inside of his arm.
*Delicious*
The genasi is not paying attention to him, seemingly enraptured by his book.
The man walks into the library and immediately something blows up in there.
The genasi raises his eyes up at the noise and walks to the library, looking inside.
The man is cursing and putting out a fire on his bag, stomping on it. He is coated, head to toe, in ash.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I've finally come up with a character! But first, does anyone here have coulrophobia?*
*Nope. I only fear Beppi the Clown. Carnival Kerfuffle took me hours*
*Alrighty, then! Here we go!*
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
"Everything.. Ok in there?"
The cursing stops. "Uhh, I'm sorry! I didn't know anyone was listening!" A plump, albino gnoll steps out wiping makeup off his face. His clothes are brightly colored, with a focus on carnival colors. He wears a bandolier loaded with bottles of colorful, often fizzy liquids, and a large cloth bag on his back.
He seems confused. "Hey, uh, could you tell me where I am?"
"World of Entropy, at the tavern at the End of the World"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
E looks over at both "Lotta new faces today.."
*actually the first one is Selene*
*Ohh, right! Chris is forgetful sometimes* Hey! Welcome back!
She looks over and seems to get stars in her eyes before tackling her in a hug "HI!"
She returns the hug, smiling "How have you been lately?"
"Good!!" she said and let her good "How are you?"
"Well... Its been a bit chaotic. Helped my demon lord friend to become not a demon anymore. And was bit by a loup garou.."
Selene's eyes widen and then narrow "Are you ok?" she askes
"Im.. Better now. Getting used to the lycanthropy.. But fine"
"We have to find someway for you to heal. I cant let you suffer like me"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
*Mostly directed to your second character*
The genasi stands nearby, reading a book, leaning against the wall.
The man narrows his eyes and rolls up his sleeves. He had glass panels implanted into his flesh that the gensai could see all the veins, flesh, and bones on the inside of his arm.
*Delicious*
The genasi is not paying attention to him, seemingly enraptured by his book.
The man walks into the library and immediately something blows up in there.
The genasi raises his eyes up at the noise and walks to the library, looking inside.
The man is cursing and putting out a fire on his bag, stomping on it. He is coated, head to toe, in ash.
The genasi sighed and held out a hand. The fire turned green for a moment before sputtering out. "Please be more careful, especially in a library."
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0verkill's mobile account, may one day change to the main account.
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
*Mostly directed to your second character*
The genasi stands nearby, reading a book, leaning against the wall.
The man narrows his eyes and rolls up his sleeves. He had glass panels implanted into his flesh that the gensai could see all the veins, flesh, and bones on the inside of his arm.
*Delicious*
The genasi is not paying attention to him, seemingly enraptured by his book.
The man walks into the library and immediately something blows up in there.
The genasi raises his eyes up at the noise and walks to the library, looking inside.
The man is cursing and putting out a fire on his bag, stomping on it. He is coated, head to toe, in ash.
The genasi sighed and held out a hand. The fire turned green for a moment before sputtering out. "Please be more careful, especially in a library."
"I don't need someone telling me what to do" The man said and wiped the ash off his face. He got a good look at the gensai and narrowed his eyes a bit.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I've finally come up with a character! But first, does anyone here have coulrophobia?*
*Nope. I only fear Beppi the Clown. Carnival Kerfuffle took me hours*
*Alrighty, then! Here we go!*
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
"Everything.. Ok in there?"
The cursing stops. "Uhh, I'm sorry! I didn't know anyone was listening!" A plump, albino gnoll steps out wiping makeup off his face. His clothes are brightly colored, with a focus on carnival colors. He wears a bandolier loaded with bottles of colorful, often fizzy liquids, and a large cloth bag on his back.
He seems confused. "Hey, uh, could you tell me where I am?"
"World of Entropy, at the tavern at the End of the World"
"Ah. Okay." He looks around. "It seems that I've been separated from my troupe." He pulls out a bottle from his coat and takes a close look at the label. "Okay, this one is good. Would you like a soda?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
E looks over at both "Lotta new faces today.."
*actually the first one is Selene*
*Ohh, right! Chris is forgetful sometimes* Hey! Welcome back!
She looks over and seems to get stars in her eyes before tackling her in a hug "HI!"
She returns the hug, smiling "How have you been lately?"
"Good!!" she said and let her good "How are you?"
"Well... Its been a bit chaotic. Helped my demon lord friend to become not a demon anymore. And was bit by a loup garou.."
Selene's eyes widen and then narrow "Are you ok?" she askes
"Im.. Better now. Getting used to the lycanthropy.. But fine"
"We have to find someway for you to heal. I cant let you suffer like me"
"Well.. Itd be complicated to fix.."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*I've finally come up with a character! But first, does anyone here have coulrophobia?*
*Nope. I only fear Beppi the Clown. Carnival Kerfuffle took me hours*
*Alrighty, then! Here we go!*
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
"Everything.. Ok in there?"
The cursing stops. "Uhh, I'm sorry! I didn't know anyone was listening!" A plump, albino gnoll steps out wiping makeup off his face. His clothes are brightly colored, with a focus on carnival colors. He wears a bandolier loaded with bottles of colorful, often fizzy liquids, and a large cloth bag on his back.
He seems confused. "Hey, uh, could you tell me where I am?"
"World of Entropy, at the tavern at the End of the World"
"Ah. Okay." He looks around. "It seems that I've been separated from my troupe." He pulls out a bottle from his coat and takes a close look at the label. "Okay, this one is good. Would you like a soda?"
"... Im guessing its a prank of some sort? But Ill go along with it... So sure"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
E looks over at both "Lotta new faces today.."
*actually the first one is Selene*
*Ohh, right! Chris is forgetful sometimes* Hey! Welcome back!
She looks over and seems to get stars in her eyes before tackling her in a hug "HI!"
She returns the hug, smiling "How have you been lately?"
"Good!!" she said and let her good "How are you?"
"Well... Its been a bit chaotic. Helped my demon lord friend to become not a demon anymore. And was bit by a loup garou.."
Selene's eyes widen and then narrow "Are you ok?" she askes
"Im.. Better now. Getting used to the lycanthropy.. But fine"
"We have to find someway for you to heal. I cant let you suffer like me"
"Well.. Itd be complicated to fix.."
"Still" she said and smiled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
*Mostly directed to your second character*
The genasi stands nearby, reading a book, leaning against the wall.
The man narrows his eyes and rolls up his sleeves. He had glass panels implanted into his flesh that the gensai could see all the veins, flesh, and bones on the inside of his arm.
*Delicious*
The genasi is not paying attention to him, seemingly enraptured by his book.
The man walks into the library and immediately something blows up in there.
The genasi raises his eyes up at the noise and walks to the library, looking inside.
The man is cursing and putting out a fire on his bag, stomping on it. He is coated, head to toe, in ash.
The genasi sighed and held out a hand. The fire turned green for a moment before sputtering out. "Please be more careful, especially in a library."
"I don't need someone telling me what to do" The man said and wiped the ash off his face. He got a good look at the gensai and narrowed his eyes a bit.
The genasi looked him up and down. "Clearly you do if you haven't been here for a minute and already almost burnt the place down."
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0verkill's mobile account, may one day change to the main account.
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
E looks over at both "Lotta new faces today.."
*actually the first one is Selene*
*Ohh, right! Chris is forgetful sometimes* Hey! Welcome back!
She looks over and seems to get stars in her eyes before tackling her in a hug "HI!"
She returns the hug, smiling "How have you been lately?"
"Good!!" she said and let her good "How are you?"
"Well... Its been a bit chaotic. Helped my demon lord friend to become not a demon anymore. And was bit by a loup garou.."
Selene's eyes widen and then narrow "Are you ok?" she askes
"Im.. Better now. Getting used to the lycanthropy.. But fine"
"We have to find someway for you to heal. I cant let you suffer like me"
"Well.. Itd be complicated to fix.."
"Still" she said and smiled
She smiled back a bit "What do you know about loup garou?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
*Mostly directed to your second character*
The genasi stands nearby, reading a book, leaning against the wall.
The man narrows his eyes and rolls up his sleeves. He had glass panels implanted into his flesh that the gensai could see all the veins, flesh, and bones on the inside of his arm.
*Delicious*
The genasi is not paying attention to him, seemingly enraptured by his book.
The man walks into the library and immediately something blows up in there.
The genasi raises his eyes up at the noise and walks to the library, looking inside.
The man is cursing and putting out a fire on his bag, stomping on it. He is coated, head to toe, in ash.
The genasi sighed and held out a hand. The fire turned green for a moment before sputtering out. "Please be more careful, especially in a library."
"I don't need someone telling me what to do" The man said and wiped the ash off his face. He got a good look at the gensai and narrowed his eyes a bit.
The genasi looked him up and down. "Clearly you do if you haven't been here for a minute and already almost burnt the place down."
The man rolls his eyes "I don't purposely mean too" he said and picked up the bag after putting on a glove. He began to dig through for the source of the ruckus. "So... who are you?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I've finally come up with a character! But first, does anyone here have coulrophobia?*
*Nope. I only fear Beppi the Clown. Carnival Kerfuffle took me hours*
*Alrighty, then! Here we go!*
White mist rises up. Flyers for "The Carnival" are carried on the wind. A silhouette appears: a carnival caravan car, like from a traveling circus. The sound of calliope music emanates from it. It almost, but not quite, muffles the cursing and sounds of falling objects from inside
"Everything.. Ok in there?"
The cursing stops. "Uhh, I'm sorry! I didn't know anyone was listening!" A plump, albino gnoll steps out wiping makeup off his face. His clothes are brightly colored, with a focus on carnival colors. He wears a bandolier loaded with bottles of colorful, often fizzy liquids, and a large cloth bag on his back.
He seems confused. "Hey, uh, could you tell me where I am?"
"World of Entropy, at the tavern at the End of the World"
"Ah. Okay." He looks around. "It seems that I've been separated from my troupe." He pulls out a bottle from his coat and takes a close look at the label. "Okay, this one is good. Would you like a soda?"
"... Im guessing its a prank of some sort? But Ill go along with it... So sure"
"No, it's just part of my attraction. Most people in the Domains haven't tasted soda before, so I make them. I have to be really, really careful though, because I also make things that have... dramatic effects on the bodies of living creatures. But I checked this one, and it's good. Just make sure to take the cork out slowly so it doesn't overflow with fizz."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A young woman opens the door. She has umber skin tones like that of mahogany, braided black hair that is held together by a silver band, and bright golden eyes that sparkle like gold. She wears a sunny yellow dress with design patterns of a country far away, they consist of circles surrounded by swarms of dots that give off a beautfuil design. Her hands have golden rings on each finger and her nails resemble that of a wolf or dog. Her pointed ears has a light glint of fur on the ends.
A young man kicks opens the door. He stands 6'0 with raven black hair that is swept back so it falls in strands behind him, it is shaggy and makes him look, at first glance, dysfunctional. His pale skin is like that of ivory, his cheeks are dusted with freckles. He wears a long black trench coat, a dark red button-up vest, and white dress shirt with a bolo tie around his neck. He dons black slacks and thick black books with black steel buckles. He carries a leather bound journal with golden snaps.
E looks over at both "Lotta new faces today.."
*actually the first one is Selene*
*Ohh, right! Chris is forgetful sometimes* Hey! Welcome back!
She looks over and seems to get stars in her eyes before tackling her in a hug "HI!"
She returns the hug, smiling "How have you been lately?"
"Good!!" she said and let her good "How are you?"
"Well... Its been a bit chaotic. Helped my demon lord friend to become not a demon anymore. And was bit by a loup garou.."
Selene's eyes widen and then narrow "Are you ok?" she askes
"Im.. Better now. Getting used to the lycanthropy.. But fine"
"We have to find someway for you to heal. I cant let you suffer like me"
"Well.. Itd be complicated to fix.."
"Still" she said and smiled
She smiled back a bit "What do you know about loup garou?"
"Ravenous..." she said "if im being completely honest, not much"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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The cursing stops. "Uhh, I'm sorry! I didn't know anyone was listening!" A plump, albino gnoll steps out wiping makeup off his face. His clothes are brightly colored, with a focus on carnival colors. He wears a bandolier loaded with bottles of colorful, often fizzy liquids, and a large cloth bag on his back.
He seems confused. "Hey, uh, could you tell me where I am?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Enethia. Enethia Vanixia"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"Im.. Better now. Getting used to the lycanthropy.. But fine"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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The man is cursing and putting out a fire on his bag, stomping on it. He is coated, head to toe, in ash.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"World of Entropy, at the tavern at the End of the World"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"We have to find someway for you to heal. I cant let you suffer like me"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The genasi sighed and held out a hand. The fire turned green for a moment before sputtering out. "Please be more careful, especially in a library."
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"I don't need someone telling me what to do" The man said and wiped the ash off his face. He got a good look at the gensai and narrowed his eyes a bit.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ah. Okay." He looks around. "It seems that I've been separated from my troupe." He pulls out a bottle from his coat and takes a close look at the label. "Okay, this one is good. Would you like a soda?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Well.. Itd be complicated to fix.."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"Nice to meetcha!" She looks around happily. "So, what's this place like?"
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"... Im guessing its a prank of some sort? But Ill go along with it... So sure"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"Still" she said and smiled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The genasi looked him up and down. "Clearly you do if you haven't been here for a minute and already almost burnt the place down."
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"Chaotic. Youll find everything and anything here. Demons, angels, devils, eldritch horrors."
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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She smiled back a bit "What do you know about loup garou?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"So it seems like a spirit like me will fit in just fine, then. Right?" Dim laughs a bit more.
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The man rolls his eyes "I don't purposely mean too" he said and picked up the bag after putting on a glove. He began to dig through for the source of the ruckus. "So... who are you?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"No, it's just part of my attraction. Most people in the Domains haven't tasted soda before, so I make them. I have to be really, really careful though, because I also make things that have... dramatic effects on the bodies of living creatures. But I checked this one, and it's good. Just make sure to take the cork out slowly so it doesn't overflow with fizz."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Ravenous..." she said "if im being completely honest, not much"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]