Astara walks into the tavern, carrying a single bag. She looks around, then sits down at a table.
Kalnor, still in a hood, his face unseen, waves enthusiastically
"Who are you?" she whispers.
He writes on a piece of paper 'Oh! Forgot the whole hood thing.... Its Kalnor!'
"You're Kalnor? Why aren't you talking?"
'The... Hood sorta blocks that.'
"Blocks it? How?"
'Weird curse thing... Cant take it off or speak'
"I'm... I'm so sorry."
'Its fine!! Im getting used to it. How have you been?'
She sighs. "Stressed."
'What happened?'
"It's more what didn't happen. They didn't come back. The group... the group that went to..."
'The..... Group that went to 'Him'?'
She nods.
'... Im... Sure theyre just taking longer than expected... Are you... Worried something may have happened to them?'
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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 Characters (Outdated)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 hope this new character isn't a train wreck like- ugh- Zaekor.*
The air outside the tavern begins to feel a bit like it's full of static shock. The very tavern, and indeed all the land inside the blessing begins to ripple. And one rippling square hanging in the sky rips open. A strange ethereal figure steps out of the curtain of mist and magic, and instantly becomes corporeal. The curtain falls back into place, and the world stops rippling and swirling. A sun elf with dark, scary eyes is standing outside the tavern, clutching a mighty longsword. "I could have sworn that curtain led to the Plane of Air... ah well." He walks up to the door and enters the tavern.
*Behold, my newest character: Thirteen the evoker/necromancer.*
Poppy waves to the strange new elf person, "Hello?"
"Hauaja." Thirteen gives a small wave and goes back to his chocolate milk.
".....What?"
"It's Auran. Means hello."
"Ok, ok. What's your deal?"
"My... deal?" Thirteen scratches the undead cat behind the ears.
"You fell out of the sky."
"Walked through an ethereal curtain, easy to confuse" Thirteen sips his chocolate milk. Caramel the Undead Cat walks over toward Poppy and gives another unholy meow.
Poppy pets the cat, "You feel odd."
Caramel meows. <Thanks for the pet.> She says psionically.
*I hope this new character isn't a train wreck like- ugh- Zaekor.*
The air outside the tavern begins to feel a bit like it's full of static shock. The very tavern, and indeed all the land inside the blessing begins to ripple. And one rippling square hanging in the sky rips open. A strange ethereal figure steps out of the curtain of mist and magic, and instantly becomes corporeal. The curtain falls back into place, and the world stops rippling and swirling. A sun elf with dark, scary eyes is standing outside the tavern, clutching a mighty longsword. "I could have sworn that curtain led to the Plane of Air... ah well." He walks up to the door and enters the tavern.
*Behold, my newest character: Thirteen the evoker/necromancer.*
Poppy waves to the strange new elf person, "Hello?"
"Hauaja." Thirteen gives a small wave and goes back to his chocolate milk.
".....What?"
"It's Auran. Means hello."
"Ok, ok. What's your deal?"
"My... deal?" Thirteen scratches the undead cat behind the ears.
"You fell out of the sky."
"Walked through an ethereal curtain, easy to confuse" Thirteen sips his chocolate milk. Caramel the Undead Cat walks over toward Poppy and gives another unholy meow.
Poppy pets the cat, "You feel odd."
Caramel meows. <Thanks for the pet.> She says psionically.
"Wahsalf, you can talk?!"
<Well duh. I'm not your average death-breathing zombie tortoiseshell.>
*I hope this new character isn't a train wreck like- ugh- Zaekor.*
The air outside the tavern begins to feel a bit like it's full of static shock. The very tavern, and indeed all the land inside the blessing begins to ripple. And one rippling square hanging in the sky rips open. A strange ethereal figure steps out of the curtain of mist and magic, and instantly becomes corporeal. The curtain falls back into place, and the world stops rippling and swirling. A sun elf with dark, scary eyes is standing outside the tavern, clutching a mighty longsword. "I could have sworn that curtain led to the Plane of Air... ah well." He walks up to the door and enters the tavern.
*Behold, my newest character: Thirteen the evoker/necromancer.*
Poppy waves to the strange new elf person, "Hello?"
"Hauaja." Thirteen gives a small wave and goes back to his chocolate milk.
".....What?"
"It's Auran. Means hello."
"Ok, ok. What's your deal?"
"My... deal?" Thirteen scratches the undead cat behind the ears.
"You fell out of the sky."
"Walked through an ethereal curtain, easy to confuse" Thirteen sips his chocolate milk. Caramel the Undead Cat walks over toward Poppy and gives another unholy meow.
Poppy pets the cat, "You feel odd."
Caramel meows. <Thanks for the pet.> She says psionically.
"Wahsalf, you can talk?!"
<Well duh. I'm not your average death-breathing zombie tortoiseshell.>
"Well, this isn't the Plane of Air, that's for sure." Thirteen turns back to Poppy. "Where am I, in planar terms?"
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
'... Im... Sure theyre just taking longer than expected... Are you... Worried something may have happened to them?'
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 hope Krathian and Allison are still alive...*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Dunno... i've always been on this plane."
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
*Him????*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Wahsalf, you can talk?!"
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
"Lovely. Well, unless you've got a spare spelljammer in the back room, I'm stuck for a while. Enjoying Caramel's company?"
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
<Well duh. I'm not your average death-breathing zombie tortoiseshell.>
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Thirteen taps his fingers on the rim of his glass, and the glass freezes solid.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"...You certainly aren't an average cat either."
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
*first all, WOOHOO 900.*
*second, i am back*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Welcome back.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Hola Stephanie*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Como estas? How long've you been gone?*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*not long.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Hello everyone!!!!!!*
N/A
*Heya Bob. Its been a while since I've been on DDB, anyone fancy a little RP?*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*Heyo, back from a quick errand. Dunno whats happening*
Azazel is laying on the roof
Poppy is petting undead cat
Firbolg is talking to adder about stuff (Last time i checked)
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
Adder was hiding in the tree's, he was talking with the firbolg
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"So, what sorta feelings do you feel?" The firbolg asks
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