Savathun returns from another wound in space and time (or what others would call a portal or wormhole) a grin plastered on her frightening face that is hidden behind a much more frightening helm.
galax: "hi, the taverns going to be attacked soon, have a nice day!"
*LMAO...This is so funny for me- is anyone else laughing as hard as I am?!?*
Savathun nods to Galax, "I am aware. I wish to speak to the enemy's leader. But...I may have an alternative to my original plan."
"good luck with that!"
"Talk to Feakor?" Thirteen asks. "He won't be here until tomorrow morning. But we can see what he's doing right now if you want..."
"Yes, I would like that. How are you able to spy on him? Do you mind teaching me?" Savathun inquires, tilting her head curiously.
"Simple spell." Thirteen casts scrying. He sees a great, dark cavern, with 10 zombies, 5 skeletons, two ghouls, and a banshee inside. He sees Feakor in all his anti-glory. A tall, skinny, completely black humanoid figure covered in silver chains. Dark spines erupt from his back, and a simple white mask with holes that resemble crying eyes covers his face.
Savathun is in awe, "Can he see us? Can he hear us?"
Savathun returns from another wound in space and time (or what others would call a portal or wormhole) a grin plastered on her frightening face that is hidden behind a much more frightening helm.
galax: "hi, the taverns going to be attacked soon, have a nice day!"
*LMAO...This is so funny for me- is anyone else laughing as hard as I am?!?*
Savathun nods to Galax, "I am aware. I wish to speak to the enemy's leader. But...I may have an alternative to my original plan."
"good luck with that!"
"Talk to Feakor?" Thirteen asks. "He won't be here until tomorrow morning. But we can see what he's doing right now if you want..."
"Yes, I would like that. How are you able to spy on him? Do you mind teaching me?" Savathun inquires, tilting her head curiously.
"Simple spell." Thirteen casts scrying. He sees a great, dark cavern, with 10 zombies, 5 skeletons, two ghouls, and a banshee inside. He sees Feakor in all his anti-glory. A tall, skinny, completely black humanoid figure covered in silver chains. Dark spines erupt from his back, and a simple white mask with holes that resemble crying eyes covers his face.
Savathun is in awe, "Can he see us? Can he hear us?"
"No, but we can hear and see him."
"This is...magnificent! How do you preform this spell?" Savathun asks, rather eagerly and seems to be in a better mood.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Savathun returns from another wound in space and time (or what others would call a portal or wormhole) a grin plastered on her frightening face that is hidden behind a much more frightening helm.
*God, I wish I could bring Ringmaster back. They'd have a lot of fun together. Well, probably not fun, but it would be fun to roleplay.*
*Why not just bring them back? I'm in need for some interactions as well, lol, I'm little bored.*
*They're in an encounter.*
*WHo's not in an encounter?*
*Astara and my new(ish) character.*
*Mind starting something off?*
*Huh? Sorry, I'm tired.*
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Does anyone else feel like tomorrow is the last day for the tavern? Cause I do and I am feeling super sad and nostalgic. Darn you Feakor... on the bright side, if we win, the tavern will be the happiest place in the multiverse.*
*Nah, my characters will prevent it, because i use my innability to not be one of the buffest of bois for the greater good. So go all out if this gets approved, nothing bad will happen.*
*Wait, last day? What? Can someone catch me up? I feel like I should know about this.*
*Feakor, Emperor of the Shadowfell, and a small army of undead, are coming to attack the tavern at 9:30 EST tomorrow. Thirteen has created a safehouse demiplane for people who don't want to fight, but those that do are fortifying the tavern and making weapons and traps. Are any of your characters up for the battle? If so, reply to the above "recruiting post".*
*I don't think that you should force characters to move if their players just want to continue roleplaying, but as long as Chris approved the encounter, you're good. I don't think I'm going to participate, though, since my two current actives are CR 4 and level 1.*
*Hello!! Want to do some rp?*
*Sure!*
*K. I got Kalnor and Asari, who you havent met yet, active*
*Yep, never met either of them!*
The figure stares at Asari.
*You want a description?* Asari stares back, nervous, slowly circling and observing
*I think I remember, but that would probably be helpful.*
The figure quickly looks away, like they're trying to pretend they weren't staring at her.
*A human woman. She has golden eyes, and long orange hair, with a black streak on the left side. Her skin between her wrists, ankles and neck is a strange smokey grey color, and her clothes were tattered and torn in places* she slowly walks over, sitting down nearby
The figure looks away, but glances back at her every few seconds.
"H-hello..."
The figure takes a step back. "Hello? I wasn't staring you. I was just... um... looking near you." Their voice is harsh, but has a soft undertone to it.
"O-oh... T-that good... I was... Worried I loomed somehow off in some way..."
"No, you aren't. I mean, you don't look weird. I think. But you're grey."
"... I.... I... Please dont attack me because of that.... I... I just have no way to hide it..."
"What?"
"I.... I cant hide what I am... But please dont hurt me"
"What? What are you?"
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Does anyone else feel like tomorrow is the last day for the tavern? Cause I do and I am feeling super sad and nostalgic. Darn you Feakor... on the bright side, if we win, the tavern will be the happiest place in the multiverse.*
*Nah, my characters will prevent it, because i use my innability to not be one of the buffest of bois for the greater good. So go all out if this gets approved, nothing bad will happen.*
*Wait, last day? What? Can someone catch me up? I feel like I should know about this.*
*Feakor, Emperor of the Shadowfell, and a small army of undead, are coming to attack the tavern at 9:30 EST tomorrow. Thirteen has created a safehouse demiplane for people who don't want to fight, but those that do are fortifying the tavern and making weapons and traps. Are any of your characters up for the battle? If so, reply to the above "recruiting post".*
*I don't think that you should force characters to move if their players just want to continue roleplaying, but as long as Chris approved the encounter, you're good. I don't think I'm going to participate, though, since my two current actives are CR 4 and level 1.*
*Hello!! Want to do some rp?*
*Sure!*
*K. I got Kalnor and Asari, who you havent met yet, active*
*Yep, never met either of them!*
The figure stares at Asari.
*You want a description?* Asari stares back, nervous, slowly circling and observing
*I think I remember, but that would probably be helpful.*
The figure quickly looks away, like they're trying to pretend they weren't staring at her.
*A human woman. She has golden eyes, and long orange hair, with a black streak on the left side. Her skin between her wrists, ankles and neck is a strange smokey grey color, and her clothes were tattered and torn in places* she slowly walks over, sitting down nearby
The figure looks away, but glances back at her every few seconds.
"H-hello..."
The figure takes a step back. "Hello? I wasn't staring you. I was just... um... looking near you." Their voice is harsh, but has a soft undertone to it.
"O-oh... T-that good... I was... Worried I loomed somehow off in some way..."
"No, you aren't. I mean, you don't look weird. I think. But you're grey."
"... I.... I... Please dont attack me because of that.... I... I just have no way to hide it..."
"What?"
"I.... I cant hide what I am... But please dont hurt me"
"What? What are you?"
"F-forsaken....?"
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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)
Savathun returns from another wound in space and time (or what others would call a portal or wormhole) a grin plastered on her frightening face that is hidden behind a much more frightening helm.
galax: "hi, the taverns going to be attacked soon, have a nice day!"
*LMAO...This is so funny for me- is anyone else laughing as hard as I am?!?*
Savathun nods to Galax, "I am aware. I wish to speak to the enemy's leader. But...I may have an alternative to my original plan."
"good luck with that!"
"Talk to Feakor?" Thirteen asks. "He won't be here until tomorrow morning. But we can see what he's doing right now if you want..."
"Yes, I would like that. How are you able to spy on him? Do you mind teaching me?" Savathun inquires, tilting her head curiously.
"Simple spell." Thirteen casts scrying. He sees a great, dark cavern, with 10 zombies, 5 skeletons, two ghouls, and a banshee inside. He sees Feakor in all his anti-glory. A tall, skinny, completely black humanoid figure covered in silver chains. Dark spines erupt from his back, and a simple white mask with holes that resemble crying eyes covers his face.
Savathun is in awe, "Can he see us? Can he hear us?"
"No, but we can hear and see him."
"This is...magnificent! How do you preform this spell?" Savathun asks, rather eagerly and seems to be in a better mood.
"You've got to get very strong, or find an item that would do the spell for you."
Savathun returns from another wound in space and time (or what others would call a portal or wormhole) a grin plastered on her frightening face that is hidden behind a much more frightening helm.
galax: "hi, the taverns going to be attacked soon, have a nice day!"
*LMAO...This is so funny for me- is anyone else laughing as hard as I am?!?*
Savathun nods to Galax, "I am aware. I wish to speak to the enemy's leader. But...I may have an alternative to my original plan."
"good luck with that!"
"Talk to Feakor?" Thirteen asks. "He won't be here until tomorrow morning. But we can see what he's doing right now if you want..."
"Yes, I would like that. How are you able to spy on him? Do you mind teaching me?" Savathun inquires, tilting her head curiously.
"Simple spell." Thirteen casts scrying. He sees a great, dark cavern, with 10 zombies, 5 skeletons, two ghouls, and a banshee inside. He sees Feakor in all his anti-glory. A tall, skinny, completely black humanoid figure covered in silver chains. Dark spines erupt from his back, and a simple white mask with holes that resemble crying eyes covers his face.
Savathun is in awe, "Can he see us? Can he hear us?"
"No, but we can hear and see him."
"This is...magnificent! How do you preform this spell?" Savathun asks, rather eagerly and seems to be in a better mood.
"You've got to get very strong, or find an item that would do the spell for you."
Savathun stops to think, "I will become strong. I wall sharpen my mind and feed my worm to give me the power of beholding my enemies without being beholden."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Savathun returns from another wound in space and time (or what others would call a portal or wormhole) a grin plastered on her frightening face that is hidden behind a much more frightening helm.
galax: "hi, the taverns going to be attacked soon, have a nice day!"
*LMAO...This is so funny for me- is anyone else laughing as hard as I am?!?*
Savathun nods to Galax, "I am aware. I wish to speak to the enemy's leader. But...I may have an alternative to my original plan."
"good luck with that!"
"Talk to Feakor?" Thirteen asks. "He won't be here until tomorrow morning. But we can see what he's doing right now if you want..."
"Yes, I would like that. How are you able to spy on him? Do you mind teaching me?" Savathun inquires, tilting her head curiously.
"Simple spell." Thirteen casts scrying. He sees a great, dark cavern, with 10 zombies, 5 skeletons, two ghouls, and a banshee inside. He sees Feakor in all his anti-glory. A tall, skinny, completely black humanoid figure covered in silver chains. Dark spines erupt from his back, and a simple white mask with holes that resemble crying eyes covers his face.
Savathun is in awe, "Can he see us? Can he hear us?"
"No, but we can hear and see him."
"This is...magnificent! How do you preform this spell?" Savathun asks, rather eagerly and seems to be in a better mood.
"You've got to get very strong, or find an item that would do the spell for you."
"Wait, Feakor's saying something..." From under Feakor's mask, a raspy voice that sounds like it was being said by a bucket of nails speaks. "Hello, my children. You are preparing to destroy this tavern and take new slaves, are you not? Then you shall!! I guarantee that by noon tomorrow, we shall have a new lich general and a bevy of slaves!"
Savathun comes across Astara and pauses, staring a bit before shaking herself off. "You have interesting flesh...Do you mind if I examine it? It does not hurt, I promise." She states friendly.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Savathun returns from another wound in space and time (or what others would call a portal or wormhole) a grin plastered on her frightening face that is hidden behind a much more frightening helm.
galax: "hi, the taverns going to be attacked soon, have a nice day!"
*LMAO...This is so funny for me- is anyone else laughing as hard as I am?!?*
Savathun nods to Galax, "I am aware. I wish to speak to the enemy's leader. But...I may have an alternative to my original plan."
"good luck with that!"
"Talk to Feakor?" Thirteen asks. "He won't be here until tomorrow morning. But we can see what he's doing right now if you want..."
"Yes, I would like that. How are you able to spy on him? Do you mind teaching me?" Savathun inquires, tilting her head curiously.
"Simple spell." Thirteen casts scrying. He sees a great, dark cavern, with 10 zombies, 5 skeletons, two ghouls, and a banshee inside. He sees Feakor in all his anti-glory. A tall, skinny, completely black humanoid figure covered in silver chains. Dark spines erupt from his back, and a simple white mask with holes that resemble crying eyes covers his face.
Savathun is in awe, "Can he see us? Can he hear us?"
"No, but we can hear and see him."
"This is...magnificent! How do you preform this spell?" Savathun asks, rather eagerly and seems to be in a better mood.
"You've got to get very strong, or find an item that would do the spell for you."
"Wait, Feakor's saying something..." From under Feakor's mask, a raspy voice that sounds like it was being said by a bucket of nails speaks. "Hello, my children. You are preparing to destroy this tavern and take new slaves, are you not? Then you shall!! I guarantee that by noon tomorrow, we shall have a new lich general and a bevy of slaves!"
"This is quite the gift you have. Sharpen your mind and you will be able to break all that comes across you." Savathun nods with respect.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Savathun returns from another wound in space and time (or what others would call a portal or wormhole) a grin plastered on her frightening face that is hidden behind a much more frightening helm.
galax: "hi, the taverns going to be attacked soon, have a nice day!"
*LMAO...This is so funny for me- is anyone else laughing as hard as I am?!?*
Savathun nods to Galax, "I am aware. I wish to speak to the enemy's leader. But...I may have an alternative to my original plan."
"good luck with that!"
"Talk to Feakor?" Thirteen asks. "He won't be here until tomorrow morning. But we can see what he's doing right now if you want..."
"Yes, I would like that. How are you able to spy on him? Do you mind teaching me?" Savathun inquires, tilting her head curiously.
"Simple spell." Thirteen casts scrying. He sees a great, dark cavern, with 10 zombies, 5 skeletons, two ghouls, and a banshee inside. He sees Feakor in all his anti-glory. A tall, skinny, completely black humanoid figure covered in silver chains. Dark spines erupt from his back, and a simple white mask with holes that resemble crying eyes covers his face.
Savathun is in awe, "Can he see us? Can he hear us?"
"No, but we can hear and see him."
"This is...magnificent! How do you preform this spell?" Savathun asks, rather eagerly and seems to be in a better mood.
"You've got to get very strong, or find an item that would do the spell for you."
"Wait, Feakor's saying something..." From under Feakor's mask, a raspy voice that sounds like it was being said by a bucket of nails speaks. "Hello, my children. You are preparing to destroy this tavern and take new slaves, are you not? Then you shall!! I guarantee that by noon tomorrow, we shall have a new lich general and a bevy of slaves!"
"This is quite the gift you have. Sharpen your mind and you will be able to break all that comes across you." Savathun nods with respect.
"Thanks. Also, now we know who's going to be fighting tomorrow."
Savathun returns from another wound in space and time (or what others would call a portal or wormhole) a grin plastered on her frightening face that is hidden behind a much more frightening helm.
galax: "hi, the taverns going to be attacked soon, have a nice day!"
*LMAO...This is so funny for me- is anyone else laughing as hard as I am?!?*
Savathun nods to Galax, "I am aware. I wish to speak to the enemy's leader. But...I may have an alternative to my original plan."
"good luck with that!"
"Talk to Feakor?" Thirteen asks. "He won't be here until tomorrow morning. But we can see what he's doing right now if you want..."
"Yes, I would like that. How are you able to spy on him? Do you mind teaching me?" Savathun inquires, tilting her head curiously.
"Simple spell." Thirteen casts scrying. He sees a great, dark cavern, with 10 zombies, 5 skeletons, two ghouls, and a banshee inside. He sees Feakor in all his anti-glory. A tall, skinny, completely black humanoid figure covered in silver chains. Dark spines erupt from his back, and a simple white mask with holes that resemble crying eyes covers his face.
Savathun is in awe, "Can he see us? Can he hear us?"
"No, but we can hear and see him."
"This is...magnificent! How do you preform this spell?" Savathun asks, rather eagerly and seems to be in a better mood.
"You've got to get very strong, or find an item that would do the spell for you."
"Wait, Feakor's saying something..." From under Feakor's mask, a raspy voice that sounds like it was being said by a bucket of nails speaks. "Hello, my children. You are preparing to destroy this tavern and take new slaves, are you not? Then you shall!! I guarantee that by noon tomorrow, we shall have a new lich general and a bevy of slaves!"
"This is quite the gift you have. Sharpen your mind and you will be able to break all that comes across you." Savathun nods with respect.
"Thanks. Also, now we know who's going to be fighting tomorrow."
"Is there a way for me to commune with him? I might be able to draw valuable information for your cause."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Savathun comes across Astara and pauses, staring a bit before shaking herself off. "You have interesting flesh...Do you mind if I examine it? It does not hurt, I promise." She states friendly.
Astara looks mildly terrified. "Could you... not?"
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Does anyone else feel like tomorrow is the last day for the tavern? Cause I do and I am feeling super sad and nostalgic. Darn you Feakor... on the bright side, if we win, the tavern will be the happiest place in the multiverse.*
*Nah, my characters will prevent it, because i use my innability to not be one of the buffest of bois for the greater good. So go all out if this gets approved, nothing bad will happen.*
*Wait, last day? What? Can someone catch me up? I feel like I should know about this.*
*Feakor, Emperor of the Shadowfell, and a small army of undead, are coming to attack the tavern at 9:30 EST tomorrow. Thirteen has created a safehouse demiplane for people who don't want to fight, but those that do are fortifying the tavern and making weapons and traps. Are any of your characters up for the battle? If so, reply to the above "recruiting post".*
*I don't think that you should force characters to move if their players just want to continue roleplaying, but as long as Chris approved the encounter, you're good. I don't think I'm going to participate, though, since my two current actives are CR 4 and level 1.*
*Hello!! Want to do some rp?*
*Sure!*
*K. I got Kalnor and Asari, who you havent met yet, active*
*Yep, never met either of them!*
The figure stares at Asari.
*You want a description?* Asari stares back, nervous, slowly circling and observing
*I think I remember, but that would probably be helpful.*
The figure quickly looks away, like they're trying to pretend they weren't staring at her.
*A human woman. She has golden eyes, and long orange hair, with a black streak on the left side. Her skin between her wrists, ankles and neck is a strange smokey grey color, and her clothes were tattered and torn in places* she slowly walks over, sitting down nearby
The figure looks away, but glances back at her every few seconds.
"H-hello..."
The figure takes a step back. "Hello? I wasn't staring you. I was just... um... looking near you." Their voice is harsh, but has a soft undertone to it.
"O-oh... T-that good... I was... Worried I loomed somehow off in some way..."
"No, you aren't. I mean, you don't look weird. I think. But you're grey."
"... I.... I... Please dont attack me because of that.... I... I just have no way to hide it..."
"What?"
"I.... I cant hide what I am... But please dont hurt me"
"What? What are you?"
"F-forsaken....?"
"Forsaken?"
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Does anyone else feel like tomorrow is the last day for the tavern? Cause I do and I am feeling super sad and nostalgic. Darn you Feakor... on the bright side, if we win, the tavern will be the happiest place in the multiverse.*
*Nah, my characters will prevent it, because i use my innability to not be one of the buffest of bois for the greater good. So go all out if this gets approved, nothing bad will happen.*
*Wait, last day? What? Can someone catch me up? I feel like I should know about this.*
*Feakor, Emperor of the Shadowfell, and a small army of undead, are coming to attack the tavern at 9:30 EST tomorrow. Thirteen has created a safehouse demiplane for people who don't want to fight, but those that do are fortifying the tavern and making weapons and traps. Are any of your characters up for the battle? If so, reply to the above "recruiting post".*
*I don't think that you should force characters to move if their players just want to continue roleplaying, but as long as Chris approved the encounter, you're good. I don't think I'm going to participate, though, since my two current actives are CR 4 and level 1.*
*Hello!! Want to do some rp?*
*Sure!*
*K. I got Kalnor and Asari, who you havent met yet, active*
*Yep, never met either of them!*
The figure stares at Asari.
*You want a description?* Asari stares back, nervous, slowly circling and observing
*I think I remember, but that would probably be helpful.*
The figure quickly looks away, like they're trying to pretend they weren't staring at her.
*A human woman. She has golden eyes, and long orange hair, with a black streak on the left side. Her skin between her wrists, ankles and neck is a strange smokey grey color, and her clothes were tattered and torn in places* she slowly walks over, sitting down nearby
The figure looks away, but glances back at her every few seconds.
"H-hello..."
The figure takes a step back. "Hello? I wasn't staring you. I was just... um... looking near you." Their voice is harsh, but has a soft undertone to it.
"O-oh... T-that good... I was... Worried I loomed somehow off in some way..."
"No, you aren't. I mean, you don't look weird. I think. But you're grey."
"... I.... I... Please dont attack me because of that.... I... I just have no way to hide it..."
"What?"
"I.... I cant hide what I am... But please dont hurt me"
"What? What are you?"
"F-forsaken....?"
"Forsaken?"
She nods, looking terrified
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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)
Savathun comes across Astara and pauses, staring a bit before shaking herself off. "You have interesting flesh...Do you mind if I examine it? It does not hurt, I promise." She states friendly.
Astara looks mildly terrified. "Could you... not?"
It's too late as Savathun's clawed fingers gently trace over Astara's face. It feels...warm and oddly comfortable but the feeling leaves when Savathun is finished. "There, that wasn't so bad, was it? I am Savathun. I know your name, Astara, but I do not know who you are- does that makes sense?" Savathun tilts her head curiously.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"I.... I cant hide what I am... But please dont hurt me"
"What? What are you?"
"F-forsaken....?"
"Forsaken?"
She nods, looking terrified
"What does that mean?"
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
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*Solanar has full control over the overgod of the lower planes. He’s kinda invincible. He could kill an adult gem dragon in one blow.*
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
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*Nothing new then ig? Minus a million characters.*
I'm the Valar (leader and creator) of The Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit/Anything Tolkien Cult!
Member of the Cult of Cats, High Elf of the Elven Guild, and Sauce Priest & Sauce Smith of the Supreme Court of Sauce.
If you want some casual roleplay/adventures in Middle Earth, check out The Wild's Edge Tavern, a LotR/Middle Earth tavern!
JOIN TIAMAT'S CONGA LINE!
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"No, but we can hear and see 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.
"This is...magnificent! How do you preform this spell?" Savathun asks, rather eagerly and seems to be in a better mood.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Huh? Sorry, I'm tired.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"What? What are you?"
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"F-forsaken....?"
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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"You've got to get very strong, or find an item that would do the spell for you."
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.
Savathun stops to think, "I will become strong. I wall sharpen my mind and feed my worm to give me the power of beholding my enemies without being beholden."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*In the wise words that damien will say: Try me*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Wait, Feakor's saying something..." From under Feakor's mask, a raspy voice that sounds like it was being said by a bucket of nails speaks. "Hello, my children. You are preparing to destroy this tavern and take new slaves, are you not? Then you shall!! I guarantee that by noon tomorrow, we shall have a new lich general and a bevy of slaves!"
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.
Savathun comes across Astara and pauses, staring a bit before shaking herself off. "You have interesting flesh...Do you mind if I examine it? It does not hurt, I promise." She states friendly.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"This is quite the gift you have. Sharpen your mind and you will be able to break all that comes across you." Savathun nods with respect.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Thanks. Also, now we know who's going to be fighting tomorrow."
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.
"Is there a way for me to commune with him? I might be able to draw valuable information for your cause."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Astara looks mildly terrified. "Could you... not?"
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Forsaken?"
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
She nods, looking terrified
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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It's too late as Savathun's clawed fingers gently trace over Astara's face. It feels...warm and oddly comfortable but the feeling leaves when Savathun is finished. "There, that wasn't so bad, was it? I am Savathun. I know your name, Astara, but I do not know who you are- does that makes sense?" Savathun tilts her head curiously.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"What does that mean?"
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.