Thirteen says loudly to the common room as a whole: "Everybody, I have an announcement. Feakor has NOT been defeated, not by a long shot. I need to defeat him for good, so I am leaving. I will return, as long as Feakor doesn't kill me first. Goodbye, and I apologize for putting you through all this stuff because of my enemies." Thirteen picks up Caramel, who says <Goodbye! I'll miss you guys!> and walks out the door.
"Theren, for a sec I thought you had died and this was a suicide note!" Thirteen says angrily. "I apologize for messing with you at your tavern, but..."
galax gets a massive headache and starts spasaming
[insert Alric throwing cinnamon at Galax]
the cinnamon dosent work, and galax starts getting flashbacks of his past life, before he was knocked unconsis and found himself on the streets of neverwinter
galax takes 6 pysic damage
"How do we help him??" Thirteen is really worried.
*just relized that im in the blessing, but i dont care*
his mind is floded with memorys, but sudenly it stops, galax wakes and sits up with a gasp
"Oh phew, you're okay."
galax doesent hear him, and he gets up then faints
"Or not..."
Alric strolls over and snaps a stick of cinnamon under Galax's nose making him awaken.
it doesent work, his mind has isolated itself from the body
a female earth gensai walks in. she wears bright blues, pale yellows, and calming beiges. She is around 5'7 with rose/iron-colored hair. her skin is a pale grey-granite color with patches that look like she is about to fall apart. she has bright green eyes, almost like emeralds.
"Theren, for a sec I thought you had died and this was a suicide note!" Thirteen says angrily. "I apologize for messing with you at your tavern, but..."
galax gets a massive headache and starts spasaming
[insert Alric throwing cinnamon at Galax]
the cinnamon dosent work, and galax starts getting flashbacks of his past life, before he was knocked unconsis and found himself on the streets of neverwinter
galax takes 6 pysic damage
"How do we help him??" Thirteen is really worried.
*just relized that im in the blessing, but i dont care*
his mind is floded with memorys, but sudenly it stops, galax wakes and sits up with a gasp
"Oh phew, you're okay."
galax doesent hear him, and he gets up then faints
"Or not..."
Alric strolls over and snaps a stick of cinnamon under Galax's nose making him awaken.
it doesent work, his mind has isolated itself from the body
*I know how much you loved Thirteen, but he needs to settle his conflicts without hurting anyone else. He will defeat Feakor and then transform the demiplane safehouse into a new tavern: The Weary Traveler's Tavern. I will post a link soon, and I hope to see you there!!! :)*
"... How does tripping cause shame? Its not anything important..."
"It is when people are watching."
"Do they... Do extra experiments if you trip?"
"No! I told you, people aren't like that. Most of them aren't. They just judge my family. Other people start thinking that I'm not going to do a good job."
"All... All they do is think? Why do you care?"
"Almost everyone cares about what other people think of them. You just haven't met very many people."
"Thats.... That just sounds" she speaks in infernal, suddenly "Self sabotaging" back to elvish "Do you think youll dona good job?"
"You keep switching languages. Do you realize it?"
"..... I really dont know what you mean. Im just using spoken.... I dont know what you mean by 'common' or 'elvish'"
"You really don't? You spoke in both of them."
"I spoke in words...."
"Can you really not tell the difference?"
"The difference in what?"
"Between the different languages."
"I really dont know what you mean at all...."
"I would show you, but I don't have paper."
"I-I could make some?"
"Make paper?"
She nods "I need... Reeds, and a flat rock"
"I don't know if I can find reeds near here."
"Can you.... 'buy' some anywhere?"
"I don't know. Most people wouldn't sell reeds."
"Why?"
"They're not very useful."
"... Would they sell the paper, then?"
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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 female earth gensai walks in. she wears bright blues, pale yellows, and calming beiges. She is around 5'7 with rose/iron-colored hair. her skin is a pale grey-granite color with patches that look like she is about to fall apart. she has bright green eyes, almost like emeralds.
"Theren, for a sec I thought you had died and this was a suicide note!" Thirteen says angrily. "I apologize for messing with you at your tavern, but..."
galax gets a massive headache and starts spasaming
[insert Alric throwing cinnamon at Galax]
the cinnamon dosent work, and galax starts getting flashbacks of his past life, before he was knocked unconsis and found himself on the streets of neverwinter
galax takes 6 pysic damage
"How do we help him??" Thirteen is really worried.
*just relized that im in the blessing, but i dont care*
his mind is floded with memorys, but sudenly it stops, galax wakes and sits up with a gasp
"Oh phew, you're okay."
galax doesent hear him, and he gets up then faints
"Or not..."
Alric strolls over and snaps a stick of cinnamon under Galax's nose making him awaken.
it doesent work, his mind has isolated itself from the body
*Since Sharlene isn't getting any action, might as well get Taceli out da safehouse.*
Taceli is walking around, relieved and confused about what to do next.
Theren, Galax and Thirteen are in Therens room opening letter addressed to them while Theren sleeps.
Taceli has no idea this is going on.
A letter appears in front of her.
"Huh? What the-" She picks it up and opens it.
*I'll PM you it*
*Okey*
*All done*
Taceli sat down on the floor limply. "What... he's...." She sat there in disbelief.
A pair of boots walk up to her and stop. "Taceil? Are you ok?" asks a familiar voice.
She looks up to the source of the voice.
Theren stands there with a worried look on his face.
She looked at the note, read it again, looke back up, looked back down, read it again, then balled up the note and threw it up at him. "Explain!"
Theren unballs the letter and sighs. "Ok, ok. Lets sit down and talk."
Taceli stands up, walks over to a chair, clambers onto it, and waits.
Theren orders two cups of tea and sits down.
"Alright, explain please."
"Ok so basically I thought I would die so I wrote you a letter..." Theren seems hesitant to say something
"And why did it just come to me, since you didn't die?"
"I-i honestly don't know."
"Oh..." She sips her tea slowly.
Theren sits quiet for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry if I scared you..."
"I-It's okay."
"Is there any way I can make it up to you? The woods are pretty safe now." Theren asks
"You can make it up by... just being a friend is good enough. How is your arm, by the way." She gestures to the tattoo.
"Which tattoo?" Theren asks
"Well... both, I guess. Has the rune one been bothering you? How has the fish one healed?"
"The rune one is fine, the fish one has healed, and an older tattoo is slightly bothering me."
She tilted her head. "Older one?"
"Oh right! I haven't told you about this one." Theren lifts his right sleeve to show a bunch of flames extending from his shoulder to about halfway down his arm
"... How does tripping cause shame? Its not anything important..."
"It is when people are watching."
"Do they... Do extra experiments if you trip?"
"No! I told you, people aren't like that. Most of them aren't. They just judge my family. Other people start thinking that I'm not going to do a good job."
"All... All they do is think? Why do you care?"
"Almost everyone cares about what other people think of them. You just haven't met very many people."
"Thats.... That just sounds" she speaks in infernal, suddenly "Self sabotaging" back to elvish "Do you think youll dona good job?"
"You keep switching languages. Do you realize it?"
"..... I really dont know what you mean. Im just using spoken.... I dont know what you mean by 'common' or 'elvish'"
"You really don't? You spoke in both of them."
"I spoke in words...."
"Can you really not tell the difference?"
"The difference in what?"
"Between the different languages."
"I really dont know what you mean at all...."
"I would show you, but I don't have paper."
"I-I could make some?"
"Make paper?"
She nods "I need... Reeds, and a flat rock"
"I don't know if I can find reeds near here."
"Can you.... 'buy' some anywhere?"
"I don't know. Most people wouldn't sell reeds."
"Why?"
"They're not very useful."
"... Would they sell the paper, then?"
"Maybe. But I don't have any money."
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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.
Thirteen says loudly to the common room as a whole: "Everybody, I have an announcement. Feakor has NOT been defeated, not by a long shot. I need to defeat him for good, so I am leaving. I will return, as long as Feakor doesn't kill me first. Goodbye, and I apologize for putting you through all this stuff because of my enemies." Thirteen picks up Caramel, who says <Goodbye! I'll miss you guys!> and walks out the door.
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 dosent work
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Boring mostly."
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
The elf, Redyn, is watching people.
Eris is breathing.
Terlyn is hunting.
Ecasi is drinking.
Szaren is reading.
"Well, you're back here with me, I'll make sure you're not bored again!"
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.
a female earth gensai walks in. she wears bright blues, pale yellows, and calming beiges. She is around 5'7 with rose/iron-colored hair. her skin is a pale grey-granite color with patches that look like she is about to fall apart. she has bright green eyes, almost like emeralds.
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
"The rune one is fine, the fish one has healed, and an older tattoo is slightly bothering me."
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*It feels recent to me XD.*
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!
Extended Sig
Alric is about to resort to slapping him awake
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*I know how much you loved Thirteen, but he needs to settle his conflicts without hurting anyone else. He will defeat Feakor and then transform the demiplane safehouse into a new tavern: The Weary Traveler's Tavern. I will post a link soon, and I hope to see you there!!! :)*
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.
"... Would they sell the paper, then?"
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)
She tilted her head. "Older one?"
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.
The elf waves.
*B o i I'm pretty sure that was either just slightly more or less than a year ago.*
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.
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!
Extended Sig
galax opens his eyes
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Oh right! I haven't told you about this one." Theren lifts his right sleeve to show a bunch of flames extending from his shoulder to about halfway down his arm
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
* :O No way.*
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!
Extended Sig
"Maybe. But I don't have any money."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Suddenly, Thirteen pops back into the tavern. "Just kidding."
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.