"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?"
"Im no worshipper."
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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 Characters (Outdated)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 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"
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"
"Hm... what is it called?" He asked
"Why is that your business? You havent told me who exactly you hunt here"
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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)
"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?"
"Im no worshipper."
"So you are hired? What does you target look like?"
He slips a small paper under the table, with a picture
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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 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"
"Hm... what is it called?" He asked
"Why is that your business? You havent told me who exactly you hunt here"
He narrows his eyes underneath of the shadow of the hood. "Im asking this because I might be able to help you, I was sent here of all places to hunt down evil and eliminate it from the surface of this plane" he said
Tevelin finishes her song in Grandioso and sees Ettor. "You!" She caws spitefully.
*Insert snoring noises.*
Tevelin is very angry, and plucks one of her feathers. She forcefully inserts the feather in Ettor's nose.
He sits up, half sneezing and half coughing. "ACK, what was that for?"
"You know what!"
"No, I don't know what. There is no reason a nap should be interrupted unless someone was murdered. Or if Poppy needs something."
"Poppy, eh?" Tevelin smiles condescendingly. "Somebody's got a cru-ush..."
"Silly bird, you can't embarrass me." He smiled right back. "I am comfortable admitting my feelings, no matter what they are, and right now I am annoyed. Seriously, why'd you do that?"
"Well, you are a powerful caster, though I hate to admit it. Have you ever met a very intimidating half-elf named Krathian?"
"A long time ago, I believe. Back in Lesta. Though, I really wouldn't consider him intimidating. Though, to be fair, intimidating me is quite a high bar. Anyways, I think we may have only shared a couple words."
"Well, he and someone named Allison vanished and I'm stuck with a guy who's been turned into a ring named Orvar. He can only help if I get him some secrets. There's an elf necromancer named Thirteen with a journal, and if I steal the journal Orvar will have enough knowledge to help. Can you help me get the journal? I wouldn't ask YOU if it wasn't serious, but it is. Krathian's octopus friend, Q'ilbrith, is super scared and nervous, and I really want to help him."
"hhmmmm, let me think." He took a moment to think about it. "Nah, sorry."
"Okay, whatever. I guess if you want someone to help you, don't shove a feather up their nose and tease them about their girlfriend. Bye." Tevelin heads back to her room, looking dejected.
He chuckled. "Get back here, I was kidding."
Tevelin smacks into the doorframe on accident, but quickly recovers and almost flies over to Ettor (literally, since she's an aarakocra). "Thanks a million. So the journal that I need to get is in Thirteen's room. Thirteen's cast arcane lock on the door, so how are we gonna get it?"
"Well it's literally impossible, since no one can enter anothers room without permission here. Blame the magic field."
"Okay, could you summon the journal out of his room or something?"
"Ah yes, let me just teleport something I've never seen before right into the palm of my hand."
"All right, I'll tail the guy and tell you more about the journal. Would that help?"
"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?"
"Im no worshipper."
"So you are hired? What does you target look like?"
He slips a small paper under the table, with a picture
*I swear to god, if Kalnor is on this...*
Sharlene picked it up and looked at it as she sipped her drink.
It shows a drow wearing animal furs covered in dirt and leaves *NOPE. ITS SOMEONE ELSE YOU KNOW*
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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 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"
"Hm... what is it called?" He asked
"Why is that your business? You havent told me who exactly you hunt here"
He narrows his eyes underneath of the shadow of the hood. "Im asking this because I might be able to help you, I was sent here of all places to hunt down evil and eliminate it from the surface of this plane" he said
"I can handle things"
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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 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"
"Hm... what is it called?" He asked
"Why is that your business? You havent told me who exactly you hunt here"
He narrows his eyes underneath of the shadow of the hood. "Im asking this because I might be able to help you, I was sent here of all places to hunt down evil and eliminate it from the surface of this plane" he said
"I can handle things"
"said the barbarian before fighting the red dragon" he quoted
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"
"Hm... what is it called?" He asked
"Why is that your business? You havent told me who exactly you hunt here"
He narrows his eyes underneath of the shadow of the hood. "Im asking this because I might be able to help you, I was sent here of all places to hunt down evil and eliminate it from the surface of this plane" he said
"I can handle things"
"said the barbarian before fighting the red dragon" he quoted
"Im not fighting a red dragon. Or anything similar"
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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)
"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?"
"Im no worshipper."
"So you are hired? What does you target look like?"
He slips a small paper under the table, with a picture
*I swear to god, if Kalnor is on this...*
Sharlene picked it up and looked at it as she sipped her drink.
It shows a drow wearing animal furs covered in dirt and leaves *NOPE. ITS SOMEONE ELSE YOU KNOW*
*AGAHAGAGAAGAG WHHHHYYYYYYYYY?!?!?*
"Never seen her before."
*YEEEEEEEAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH* "Hm... Ill just wait here then. Theyre a creature of habit"
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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)
"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?"
"Im no worshipper."
"So you are hired? What does you target look like?"
He slips a small paper under the table, with a picture
*I swear to god, if Kalnor is on this...*
Sharlene picked it up and looked at it as she sipped her drink.
It shows a drow wearing animal furs covered in dirt and leaves *NOPE. ITS SOMEONE ELSE YOU KNOW*
*AGAHAGAGAAGAG WHHHHYYYYYYYYY?!?!?*
"Never seen her before."
*YEEEEEEEAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH* "Hm... Ill just wait here then. Theyre a creature of habit"
*Nerima is not going to be happy.*
*NO SHE WILL NOT!*
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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 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"
"Hm... what is it called?" He asked
"Why is that your business? You havent told me who exactly you hunt here"
He narrows his eyes underneath of the shadow of the hood. "Im asking this because I might be able to help you, I was sent here of all places to hunt down evil and eliminate it from the surface of this plane" he said
"I can handle things"
"said the barbarian before fighting the red dragon" he quoted
"Im not fighting a red dragon. Or anything similar"
"its a quote. Sometimes fighting things with help is better then alone" he said
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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
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"Im no worshipper."
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)
"Hm... what is it called?" He asked
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
"Why is that your business? You havent told me who exactly you hunt here"
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)
"So you are hired? What does you target look like?"
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.
He slips a small paper under the table, with a picture
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 swear to god, if Kalnor is on this...*
Sharlene picked it up and looked at it as she sipped her 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.
He narrows his eyes underneath of the shadow of the hood. "Im asking this because I might be able to help you, I was sent here of all places to hunt down evil and eliminate it from the surface of this plane" he said
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
"All right, I'll tail the guy and tell you more about the journal. Would that help?"
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.
It shows a drow wearing animal furs covered in dirt and leaves *NOPE. ITS SOMEONE ELSE YOU KNOW*
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 get it. It took me awhile to open up as well."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"I can handle things"
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)
"said the barbarian before fighting the red dragon" he quoted
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
*AGAHAGAGAAGAG WHHHHYYYYYYYYY?!?!?*
"Never seen her before."
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.
"No, it's just that I've never been around people I can talk to 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.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Im not fighting a red dragon. Or anything similar"
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)
*YEEEEEEEAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH* "Hm... Ill just wait here then. Theyre a creature of habit"
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)
*Nerima is not going to be happy.*
"Alright, I'm going to go back to training, it was nice talking with you."
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.
*NO SHE WILL NOT!*
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)
*Oh dang, my edit didn't save.*
"Well, it was nice talking to you, but I'm going to get back to training."
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.
"its a quote. Sometimes fighting things with help is better then alone" he said
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