*And Ettor is a level 20 Warlock... with 123 hp... and can shoot 5 eldritch blasts at once... Ettor got a really powerful patron. Not Exaos levels, but still very powerful.*
*What's his Intelligence save bonus?*
*THE BATTLE HASN'T STARTED, ALARIC ISN'T EVEN ON!!!!*
*And Ettor is a level 20 Warlock... with 123 hp... and can shoot 5 eldritch blasts at once... Ettor got a really powerful patron. Not Exaos levels, but still very powerful.*
*What's his Intelligence save bonus?*
*THE BATTLE HASN'T STARTED, ALARIC ISN'T EVEN ON!!!!*
*Well, i'm on now. You may commence the drama :)*
*I’m so confused.*
* :D Hai, Red! It's been a while since I saw you active!*
*Hey :). How’s things been?*
*Its been so long! So much has happened! I've DMed stuff, made characters, so much!*
*It sounds fun :). What’ve you DMed?*
*So my school has a dnd club, and since i was the only one who new how to play previously due to joining the tavern around the same time i started that, i've been the default dungeon master for the group. Currently i'm running descent into avernus for them, theres around 4-5 of them, and they're level 2 so far. Its been really fun :D*
*We also have a DnD club, but its outside of school grounds. We are doing some sort of crazy campaign and our DM (Lets call him David, not his real name but y'know :p) he Encourages us to have in party fighting. He is master of chaos*
*We do ours over zoom, so its also technically offground*
*Does yours involve killing the other players in hopes of making a Soul bag??*
Yorac walks out of his room and downstairs, rubbing the top of his head. He looks around before shrugging and sitting down in the lounge area.
*Anyone need a description?*
*Yes I diddly do*
Kelipso looks up from his nap and waves happily, Gordon was to busy eating a bug.
*Yorac is about 5’10” tall, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, a stylised white owl mask with illuminated, solid light blue eyes, and trousers designed for cold weather. He’s also wearing fingerless leather gloves, brown, and walking boots with the laces done up messily. He looks strong, though relaxed to the point of smugness.*
Yorac walks out of his room and downstairs, rubbing the top of his head. He looks around before shrugging and sitting down in the lounge area.
*Anyone need a description?*
*Yes I diddly do*
Kelipso looks up from his nap and waves happily, Gordon was to busy eating a bug.
Yorac waves in return. “Hello.” His voice sounds as if he’s just woken from a long sleep. “What time is it?”
Kelipso smiles "no idea" he picks up Gordon so Gordon could look. The winter wolf makes a noise that he is being pulled away from his bug lunch and was not happy about it. Kelipso smiled again "this is Gordon, who are you?"
Yorac walks out of his room and downstairs, rubbing the top of his head. He looks around before shrugging and sitting down in the lounge area.
*Anyone need a description?*
*Yes I diddly do*
Kelipso looks up from his nap and waves happily, Gordon was to busy eating a bug.
Yorac waves in return. “Hello.” His voice sounds as if he’s just woken from a long sleep. “What time is it?”
Kelipso smiles "no idea" he picks up Gordon so Gordon could look. The winter wolf makes a noise that he is being pulled away from his bug lunch and was not happy about it. Kelipso smiled again "this is Gordon, who are you?"
“I’m Yorac.” He rubs his arm and yawns. “What’s your name?” He collapses down into a chair, obviously exhausted.
Tevelin decides to report to Orvar on the whole Krathian thing. "Well, I'm not a very good spy. BUT! The chef of the tavern, Klei Farasten, knows a lot. He might even know enough to help Krathian and Allison!"
Yorac walks out of his room and downstairs, rubbing the top of his head. He looks around before shrugging and sitting down in the lounge area.
*Anyone need a description?*
*Yes I diddly do*
Kelipso looks up from his nap and waves happily, Gordon was to busy eating a bug.
Yorac waves in return. “Hello.” His voice sounds as if he’s just woken from a long sleep. “What time is it?”
Kelipso smiles "no idea" he picks up Gordon so Gordon could look. The winter wolf makes a noise that he is being pulled away from his bug lunch and was not happy about it. Kelipso smiled again "this is Gordon, who are you?"
“I’m Yorac.” He rubs his arm and yawns. “What’s your name?” He collapses down into a chair, obviously exhausted.
"Im Kelipso" the teifling said with a smile. He looked down at Gordon for a minute before speaking infernal to the wolf then looking up "do you want any breakfast or coffee? You appear to be waking upP
Yorac walks out of his room and downstairs, rubbing the top of his head. He looks around before shrugging and sitting down in the lounge area.
*Anyone need a description?*
*Yes I diddly do*
Kelipso looks up from his nap and waves happily, Gordon was to busy eating a bug.
Yorac waves in return. “Hello.” His voice sounds as if he’s just woken from a long sleep. “What time is it?”
Kelipso smiles "no idea" he picks up Gordon so Gordon could look. The winter wolf makes a noise that he is being pulled away from his bug lunch and was not happy about it. Kelipso smiled again "this is Gordon, who are you?"
“I’m Yorac.” He rubs his arm and yawns. “What’s your name?” He collapses down into a chair, obviously exhausted.
"Im Kelipso" the teifling said with a smile. He looked down at Gordon for a minute before speaking infernal to the wolf then looking up "do you want any breakfast or coffee? You appear to be waking upP
“Breakfast would be nice. I’ll pay.” He pulls a few electrum hexagonal coins from his pocket. “What would you like?”
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*Nope, but it does involve the bagman*
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
*I'm back, where is Poppy rn?*
Klei is still crying slightly from the spices, but he's prepared a large pot of his fabled Seven Nation Soup.
Thirteen is asleep, getting chased by a xorn is tiring.
Tevelin is eating pretzel bread.
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.
*Yes I diddly do*
Kelipso looks up from his nap and waves happily, Gordon was to busy eating a bug.
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
Adder made a random noise that sounded like a high pitched squeal mixed with a cats purr
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
*Yorac is about 5’10” tall, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, a stylised white owl mask with illuminated, solid light blue eyes, and trousers designed for cold weather. He’s also wearing fingerless leather gloves, brown, and walking boots with the laces done up messily. He looks strong, though relaxed to the point of smugness.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Yorac waves in return. “Hello.” His voice sounds as if he’s just woken from a long sleep. “What time is it?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Poppy is on the roof*
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
Kelipso smiles "no idea" he picks up Gordon so Gordon could look. The winter wolf makes a noise that he is being pulled away from his bug lunch and was not happy about it. Kelipso smiled again "this is Gordon, who are you?"
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
"You are odd." Azazel replies to this noise
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
*Okay good Klei will be able to avoid Ettor's rage hopefully*
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.
"I know" he purrs "but you still love me"
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
“I’m Yorac.” He rubs his arm and yawns. “What’s your name?” He collapses down into a chair, obviously exhausted.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*reminder Arrows in her room & there's a bounty hunter for hire she put up in the best spot for it.*
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Perhaps, perhaps not. All i can say is, go for it*
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
Tevelin decides to report to Orvar on the whole Krathian thing. "Well, I'm not a very good spy. BUT! The chef of the tavern, Klei Farasten, knows a lot. He might even know enough to help Krathian and Allison!"
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Im Kelipso" the teifling said with a smile. He looked down at Gordon for a minute before speaking infernal to the wolf then looking up "do you want any breakfast or coffee? You appear to be waking upP
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
*For what?*
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.
"I don't know- yeah, sure." Azazel messes with adder's horns
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
*Whatever you're planning with him.*
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
“Breakfast would be nice. I’ll pay.” He pulls a few electrum hexagonal coins from his pocket. “What would you like?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.