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#19017 Feb 28, 2022

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

"A job. You?"

He looks like he is about to say something but knows to choose his words wisely "a Job as well"

"Of what sort?"

"How about you tell me why your here first then we can go off of that" he said

"And wheres my guarantee that youll actually respond with your reasons?

"Not that i Bet or Swear upon much, but consider this." he takes off his golden Pocket watch "keep this and if i lie, you can have it"

He looks at it carefully, checking if its real gold

It is, on the back are words written in celestial. Jackson watches, seemingly predicting that he would check

He can read celestial

The words say 'Property of Inquisitor Knight'.

"Inquisitor, eh?"

He nods, his expression remaining stone cold. "For a number of years now.." he said

"So your work relates, then?"

Jackson nods "I am here to hunt down people who pose a threat to our world"

"Which world would that be?"

"The one that we are currently on" he said, ordering a glass of wine. "Now that i have answered, what is your job?" he said taking back his pocket watch

"Tracking."

"that isn't the complete truth is it?" He asked, pressing the glass against his teeth

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#19018 Feb 28, 2022

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*Morning*

Theren is drinking coffee at a table while murmuring to himself.

Alric is asleep in his room.

*I'm taking out Ares for a while*

*Hai.*

Ettor is getting annoyed by Tevelin.

Taceli is reading a book.

Sharlene walks back inside, using a small towel to dry herself off after training.

Theren walks over to Taceli and sits down beside them.

She eyes him nervously. "Can I help you?"

"Whatcha reading?"

".... a story."

"Hm. I have a story. Kinda scary, but its also quite true."

She looked interested. "Really? Will you tell me?"

"Eh. Why not."

She put the book down and started listening intently.

Theren is slightly taken aback before starting the story. "This more happened to an old friend of mine named Saourn Arkwright. A ranger like me..." Theren begins to tell a story involving a nameless god and a bunch of kidnapped children. "....they made it out of those underground caves and their sanity was almost to the breaking point. Saourn "died" and then a short while after I found him knee deep in snow and alive. We became traveling companions and that's really it."

"Wow. What happened after that to make you two not continue traveling together?"

Theren unconsciously rubs a spot on his arm before saying, "Well he died along with the rest of my party in some ice caves not far from here." He pulls out a pocket book and flips to a page. He shows her the page which has a drawing depicting two tieflings (A male and a female), a male human ranger, and two half-elves. One male and the other female. "My old party." Theren says in a slightly constricted voice.

"Oh.... I'm sorry."

"Its alright. Stuff happens sometimes and you gotta move on, you know?"

"Yeah.... but the memory is still there, isn't it?"

"Yea I guess. Ironically this pocketbook is tied to my memories, so I remember everything from my past. Feel free to look through."

"No, I couldn't possibly look at something as important as that. Especially if it belongs to someone I just met. I don't even know your name."

"Well my names Theren. I'm basically an open book." Theren smiles at his own joke.

She chuckled a little bit. "I'm Taceli, it's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you to. Where are you from?"

"Nowhere, I'm a traveler."

"Whats being a traveler like?"

She looked down. "Lonely and scary sometimes."

Theren has a look of concern on his face before saying, "I know how that feels."

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#19019 Feb 28, 2022

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Upon hearing those words, Sharlene strides up. "Nice choice of words there, stranger." Her skin still glistened slightly from her seat from training.

"Call me Xio. And you are?"

"Sharlene. What brings you here?" She gets a drink as well as she sits.

"I have a job here. A simple job, but a job nonetheless"

"What kind of job?"

"Im tracking someone"

"Really? They a criminal?"

"No. Im not law enforcement."

"Are you a bounty hunter of some sort, then?"

"Some would say that"

"Is your target strong?"

"More slippery than strong."

"Need any help?"

"I believe I can handle it."

*Another tally for posts I missed because I'm blind.*

She shrugged. "Alright. How long have you been chasing them?"

*SAME THO* "Around a week. As soon as they started running"

"Why are they running?"

"Because theyre a coward that wont face the consequences of their actions"

"Hm." She took a long chug of her drink. "What were their actions?"

"Insulting and attempting to steal from a being much more powerful than them"

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

"A job. You?"

He looks like he is about to say something but knows to choose his words wisely "a Job as well"

"Of what sort?"

"How about you tell me why your here first then we can go off of that" he said

"And wheres my guarantee that youll actually respond with your reasons?

"Not that i Bet or Swear upon much, but consider this." he takes off his golden Pocket watch "keep this and if i lie, you can have it"

He looks at it carefully, checking if its real gold

It is, on the back are words written in celestial. Jackson watches, seemingly predicting that he would check

He can read celestial

The words say 'Property of Inquisitor Knight'.

"Inquisitor, eh?"

He nods, his expression remaining stone cold. "For a number of years now.." he said

"So your work relates, then?"

Jackson nods "I am here to hunt down people who pose a threat to our world"

"Which world would that be?"

"The one that we are currently on" he said, ordering a glass of wine. "Now that i have answered, what is your job?" he said taking back his pocket watch

"Tracking."

"that isn't the complete truth is it?" He asked, pressing the glass against his teeth

"What do you mean?"

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#19021 Feb 28, 2022

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Caramel the Undead Cat trots over to the man and rubs against his leg, purring.

He looks down at the cat, scoffing a bit

Alric comes out of his room and sits down next to the man.

He studies them a moment "Who are you?"

"Names Alric Battlehammer. Dwarf of the Northern mountains at your service. Who might you be?"

Alric is 4' 5", has black hair, a black beard, brown eyes, brown boots, and always carries an invention with him.

"Xio."

Alric extends a hand to shake Xio's. "Nice to meet you."

He shakes it "We shall see."

"What do you mean by that?" Alric says while pulling out a metal lizard and starts tinkering on it.

"I mean that theres no way to immediately tell if meeting a person was a good or 'nice' thing until.the conversation progresses further"

"Understood." Alric curses as a leg falls off of the lizard.

He glances at the leg a moment

"Bloody thing keeps falling off."

"Then change the approach to keep it on"

"I've tried and failed. I don't even know the problem anymore."

"Then find something else you can do"

Alric snorts before saying, "Crafting is in my blood."

"Blood means nothing compared to what is in your mind. Unless your mind is empty"

Alric narrows his eyes before nodding

"So do something your mind can"

"I can craft, I'm just a bit rusty."

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Caramel the Undead Cat trots over to the man and rubs against his leg, purring.

He looks down at the cat, scoffing a bit

Alric comes out of his room and sits down next to the man.

He studies them a moment "Who are you?"

"Names Alric Battlehammer. Dwarf of the Northern mountains at your service. Who might you be?"

Alric is 4' 5", has black hair, a black beard, brown eyes, brown boots, and always carries an invention with him.

"Xio."

Alric extends a hand to shake Xio's. "Nice to meet you."

He shakes it "We shall see."

"What do you mean by that?" Alric says while pulling out a metal lizard and starts tinkering on it.

"I mean that theres no way to immediately tell if meeting a person was a good or 'nice' thing until.the conversation progresses further"

"Understood." Alric curses as a leg falls off of the lizard.

He glances at the leg a moment

"Bloody thing keeps falling off."

"Then change the approach to keep it on"

"I've tried and failed. I don't even know the problem anymore."

"Then find something else you can do"

Alric snorts before saying, "Crafting is in my blood."

"Blood means nothing compared to what is in your mind. Unless your mind is empty"

Alric narrows his eyes before nodding

"So do something your mind can"

"I can craft, I'm just a bit rusty."

He shrugs "If you say so"

NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
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#19023 Feb 28, 2022

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*Morning*

Theren is drinking coffee at a table while murmuring to himself.

Alric is asleep in his room.

*I'm taking out Ares for a while*

*Hai.*

Ettor is getting annoyed by Tevelin.

Taceli is reading a book.

Sharlene walks back inside, using a small towel to dry herself off after training.

Theren walks over to Taceli and sits down beside them.

She eyes him nervously. "Can I help you?"

"Whatcha reading?"

".... a story."

"Hm. I have a story. Kinda scary, but its also quite true."

She looked interested. "Really? Will you tell me?"

"Eh. Why not."

She put the book down and started listening intently.

Theren is slightly taken aback before starting the story. "This more happened to an old friend of mine named Saourn Arkwright. A ranger like me..." Theren begins to tell a story involving a nameless god and a bunch of kidnapped children. "....they made it out of those underground caves and their sanity was almost to the breaking point. Saourn "died" and then a short while after I found him knee deep in snow and alive. We became traveling companions and that's really it."

"Wow. What happened after that to make you two not continue traveling together?"

Theren unconsciously rubs a spot on his arm before saying, "Well he died along with the rest of my party in some ice caves not far from here." He pulls out a pocket book and flips to a page. He shows her the page which has a drawing depicting two tieflings (A male and a female), a male human ranger, and two half-elves. One male and the other female. "My old party." Theren says in a slightly constricted voice.

"Oh.... I'm sorry."

"Its alright. Stuff happens sometimes and you gotta move on, you know?"

"Yeah.... but the memory is still there, isn't it?"

"Yea I guess. Ironically this pocketbook is tied to my memories, so I remember everything from my past. Feel free to look through."

"No, I couldn't possibly look at something as important as that. Especially if it belongs to someone I just met. I don't even know your name."

"Well my names Theren. I'm basically an open book." Theren smiles at his own joke.

She chuckled a little bit. "I'm Taceli, it's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you to. Where are you from?"

"Nowhere, I'm a traveler."

"Whats being a traveler like?"

She looked down. "Lonely and scary sometimes."

Theren has a look of concern on his face before saying, "I know how that feels."

Taceli stayed quiet as she picked back up her book and continued reading.

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

"A job. You?"

He looks like he is about to say something but knows to choose his words wisely "a Job as well"

"Of what sort?"

"How about you tell me why your here first then we can go off of that" he said

"And wheres my guarantee that youll actually respond with your reasons?

"Not that i Bet or Swear upon much, but consider this." he takes off his golden Pocket watch "keep this and if i lie, you can have it"

He looks at it carefully, checking if its real gold

It is, on the back are words written in celestial. Jackson watches, seemingly predicting that he would check

He can read celestial

The words say 'Property of Inquisitor Knight'.

"Inquisitor, eh?"

He nods, his expression remaining stone cold. "For a number of years now.." he said

"So your work relates, then?"

Jackson nods "I am here to hunt down people who pose a threat to our world"

"Which world would that be?"

"The one that we are currently on" he said, ordering a glass of wine. "Now that i have answered, what is your job?" he said taking back his pocket watch

"Tracking."

"that isn't the complete truth is it?" He asked, pressing the glass against his teeth

"What do you mean?"

"Nevermind" he said, avoiding the question completely "So why did you pick this tavern?"

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

#19025 Feb 28, 2022

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Upon hearing those words, Sharlene strides up. "Nice choice of words there, stranger." Her skin still glistened slightly from her seat from training.

"Call me Xio. And you are?"

"Sharlene. What brings you here?" She gets a drink as well as she sits.

"I have a job here. A simple job, but a job nonetheless"

"What kind of job?"

"Im tracking someone"

"Really? They a criminal?"

"No. Im not law enforcement."

"Are you a bounty hunter of some sort, then?"

"Some would say that"

"Is your target strong?"

"More slippery than strong."

"Need any help?"

"I believe I can handle it."

*Another tally for posts I missed because I'm blind.*

She shrugged. "Alright. How long have you been chasing them?"

*SAME THO* "Around a week. As soon as they started running"

"Why are they running?"

"Because theyre a coward that wont face the consequences of their actions"

"Hm." She took a long chug of her drink. "What were their actions?"

"Insulting and attempting to steal from a being much more powerful than them"

She chuckled. "And who was that being?"

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

"A job. You?"

He looks like he is about to say something but knows to choose his words wisely "a Job as well"

"Of what sort?"

"How about you tell me why your here first then we can go off of that" he said

"And wheres my guarantee that youll actually respond with your reasons?

"Not that i Bet or Swear upon much, but consider this." he takes off his golden Pocket watch "keep this and if i lie, you can have it"

He looks at it carefully, checking if its real gold

It is, on the back are words written in celestial. Jackson watches, seemingly predicting that he would check

He can read celestial

The words say 'Property of Inquisitor Knight'.

"Inquisitor, eh?"

He nods, his expression remaining stone cold. "For a number of years now.." he said

"So your work relates, then?"

Jackson nods "I am here to hunt down people who pose a threat to our world"

"Which world would that be?"

"The one that we are currently on" he said, ordering a glass of wine. "Now that i have answered, what is your job?" he said taking back his pocket watch

"Tracking."

"that isn't the complete truth is it?" He asked, pressing the glass against his teeth

"What do you mean?"

"Nevermind" he said, avoiding the question completely "So why did you pick this tavern?"

"This is where the thing Im tracking has been recently"

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#19027 Feb 28, 2022

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Upon hearing those words, Sharlene strides up. "Nice choice of words there, stranger." Her skin still glistened slightly from her seat from training.

"Call me Xio. And you are?"

"Sharlene. What brings you here?" She gets a drink as well as she sits.

"I have a job here. A simple job, but a job nonetheless"

"What kind of job?"

"Im tracking someone"

"Really? They a criminal?"

"No. Im not law enforcement."

"Are you a bounty hunter of some sort, then?"

"Some would say that"

"Is your target strong?"

"More slippery than strong."

"Need any help?"

"I believe I can handle it."

*Another tally for posts I missed because I'm blind.*

She shrugged. "Alright. How long have you been chasing them?"

*SAME THO* "Around a week. As soon as they started running"

"Why are they running?"

"Because theyre a coward that wont face the consequences of their actions"

"Hm." She took a long chug of her drink. "What were their actions?"

"Insulting and attempting to steal from a being much more powerful than them"

She chuckled. "And who was that being?"

"Kulgrixa, the Glass Terror"

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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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#19028 Feb 28, 2022

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Upon hearing those words, Sharlene strides up. "Nice choice of words there, stranger." Her skin still glistened slightly from her seat from training.

"Call me Xio. And you are?"

"Sharlene. What brings you here?" She gets a drink as well as she sits.

"I have a job here. A simple job, but a job nonetheless"

"What kind of job?"

"Im tracking someone"

"Really? They a criminal?"

"No. Im not law enforcement."

"Are you a bounty hunter of some sort, then?"

"Some would say that"

"Is your target strong?"

"More slippery than strong."

"Need any help?"

"I believe I can handle it."

*Another tally for posts I missed because I'm blind.*

She shrugged. "Alright. How long have you been chasing them?"

*SAME THO* "Around a week. As soon as they started running"

"Why are they running?"

"Because theyre a coward that wont face the consequences of their actions"

"Hm." She took a long chug of her drink. "What were their actions?"

"Insulting and attempting to steal from a being much more powerful than them"

She chuckled. "And who was that being?"

"Kulgrixa, the Glass Terror"

"Never heard of them."

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#19029 Feb 28, 2022

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Upon hearing those words, Sharlene strides up. "Nice choice of words there, stranger." Her skin still glistened slightly from her seat from training.

"Call me Xio. And you are?"

"Sharlene. What brings you here?" She gets a drink as well as she sits.

"I have a job here. A simple job, but a job nonetheless"

"What kind of job?"

"Im tracking someone"

"Really? They a criminal?"

"No. Im not law enforcement."

"Are you a bounty hunter of some sort, then?"

"Some would say that"

"Is your target strong?"

"More slippery than strong."

"Need any help?"

"I believe I can handle it."

*Another tally for posts I missed because I'm blind.*

She shrugged. "Alright. How long have you been chasing them?"

*SAME THO* "Around a week. As soon as they started running"

"Why are they running?"

"Because theyre a coward that wont face the consequences of their actions"

"Hm." She took a long chug of her drink. "What were their actions?"

"Insulting and attempting to steal from a being much more powerful than them"

She chuckled. "And who was that being?"

"Kulgrixa, the Glass Terror"

"Never heard of them."

"Theyre a more local legend back home"

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Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
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#19030 Feb 28, 2022

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

"A job. You?"

He looks like he is about to say something but knows to choose his words wisely "a Job as well"

"Of what sort?"

"How about you tell me why your here first then we can go off of that" he said

"And wheres my guarantee that youll actually respond with your reasons?

"Not that i Bet or Swear upon much, but consider this." he takes off his golden Pocket watch "keep this and if i lie, you can have it"

He looks at it carefully, checking if its real gold

It is, on the back are words written in celestial. Jackson watches, seemingly predicting that he would check

He can read celestial

The words say 'Property of Inquisitor Knight'.

"Inquisitor, eh?"

He nods, his expression remaining stone cold. "For a number of years now.." he said

"So your work relates, then?"

Jackson nods "I am here to hunt down people who pose a threat to our world"

"Which world would that be?"

"The one that we are currently on" he said, ordering a glass of wine. "Now that i have answered, what is your job?" he said taking back his pocket watch

"Tracking."

"that isn't the complete truth is it?" He asked, pressing the glass against his teeth

"What do you mean?"

"Nevermind" he said, avoiding the question completely "So why did you pick this tavern?"

"This is where the thing Im tracking has been recently"

"is it human or something entirely else?"

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𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

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"Theyre a more local legend back home"

"What are they, some sort of forgotten deity? A dragon?"

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*Morning*

Theren is drinking coffee at a table while murmuring to himself.

Alric is asleep in his room.

*I'm taking out Ares for a while*

*Hai.*

Ettor is getting annoyed by Tevelin.

Taceli is reading a book.

Sharlene walks back inside, using a small towel to dry herself off after training.

Theren walks over to Taceli and sits down beside them.

She eyes him nervously. "Can I help you?"

"Whatcha reading?"

".... a story."

"Hm. I have a story. Kinda scary, but its also quite true."

She looked interested. "Really? Will you tell me?"

"Eh. Why not."

She put the book down and started listening intently.

Theren is slightly taken aback before starting the story. "This more happened to an old friend of mine named Saourn Arkwright. A ranger like me..." Theren begins to tell a story involving a nameless god and a bunch of kidnapped children. "....they made it out of those underground caves and their sanity was almost to the breaking point. Saourn "died" and then a short while after I found him knee deep in snow and alive. We became traveling companions and that's really it."

"Wow. What happened after that to make you two not continue traveling together?"

Theren unconsciously rubs a spot on his arm before saying, "Well he died along with the rest of my party in some ice caves not far from here." He pulls out a pocket book and flips to a page. He shows her the page which has a drawing depicting two tieflings (A male and a female), a male human ranger, and two half-elves. One male and the other female. "My old party." Theren says in a slightly constricted voice.

"Oh.... I'm sorry."

"Its alright. Stuff happens sometimes and you gotta move on, you know?"

"Yeah.... but the memory is still there, isn't it?"

"Yea I guess. Ironically this pocketbook is tied to my memories, so I remember everything from my past. Feel free to look through."

"No, I couldn't possibly look at something as important as that. Especially if it belongs to someone I just met. I don't even know your name."

"Well my names Theren. I'm basically an open book." Theren smiles at his own joke.

She chuckled a little bit. "I'm Taceli, it's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you to. Where are you from?"

"Nowhere, I'm a traveler."

"Whats being a traveler like?"

She looked down. "Lonely and scary sometimes."

Theren has a look of concern on his face before saying, "I know how that feels."

Taceli stayed quiet as she picked back up her book and continued reading.

Theren puts a finger on the spine of the books and lowers it. "Taceli, you ok?"

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A human man with very tanned skin, and sandy brown hair walks in. He wears clothing that looks like itd be best in a desert under a chain shirt, and a ring with a bright blue gem. Parts of his clothes appear to be singed, and he looks tired, as if from a long journey. His eyes are a sapphire color, and parts below them seem to have small splotches of paint. He walks in, glancing at people, seeming to study them with narrowed eyes. He sits, and speaks in a deep, rough voice "Ill take whatevers strong. That goes for both the drinks, and those who wish to speak."

Jackson, who was the table a few feet away, stared at the newcomer, though he was nothing but a newcomer himself, he still had a job.

He began staring back, his eyes narrowed in focus *STARING CONTEST*

Jackson eyes, hidden behind the shadow's of the hood, continued to stare. After a few seconds of the staring, he stands up up and walks over.

He continues staring back, tilting his head slightly

He sticks out a hand "Jackson knight, who might you be?"

He shakes it, not breaking the eye contact stare "Xio."

"Pleasure to meet you" he nods his head slightly, not seeming to break eye contact "what are you here for?"

"A job. You?"

He looks like he is about to say something but knows to choose his words wisely "a Job as well"

"Of what sort?"

"How about you tell me why your here first then we can go off of that" he said

"And wheres my guarantee that youll actually respond with your reasons?

"Not that i Bet or Swear upon much, but consider this." he takes off his golden Pocket watch "keep this and if i lie, you can have it"

He looks at it carefully, checking if its real gold

It is, on the back are words written in celestial. Jackson watches, seemingly predicting that he would check

He can read celestial

The words say 'Property of Inquisitor Knight'.

"Inquisitor, eh?"

He nods, his expression remaining stone cold. "For a number of years now.." he said

"So your work relates, then?"

Jackson nods "I am here to hunt down people who pose a threat to our world"

"Which world would that be?"

"The one that we are currently on" he said, ordering a glass of wine. "Now that i have answered, what is your job?" he said taking back his pocket watch

"Tracking."

"that isn't the complete truth is it?" He asked, pressing the glass against his teeth

"What do you mean?"

"Nevermind" he said, avoiding the question completely "So why did you pick this tavern?"

"This is where the thing Im tracking has been recently"

"is it human or something entirely else?"

"Not human"

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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#19034 Feb 28, 2022

ChrisTheSoulcasterMage

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"Never heard of them."

"Theyre a more local legend back home"

"What are they, some sort of forgotten deity? A dragon?"

"An ancient blue dragon"

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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#19035 Feb 28, 2022

0verkill

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Theren puts a finger on the spine of the books and lowers it. "Taceli, you ok?"

"...I'm fine, I'm just not used to talking... like this."

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.

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#19036 Feb 28, 2022

0verkill

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"Never heard of them."

"Theyre a more local legend back home"

"What are they, some sort of forgotten deity? A dragon?"

"An ancient blue dragon"

"Ah, figures. I'm guessing it hired you to hunt down this thief? Or are you a worshiper of this dragon, and you're doing it for free?"

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.