A bronze dragonborn slams the door open, a war pick slung over his shoulder. The outside is very foggy. The dragonborn walks to the bar and orders a flagon of ale and some cheese.
Seph sighed and got up, finally winning the internal argument to go take a walk. They stretched and walked out to the morning sunlight. They moved their black hair out from their eyes and began their walk.
Adder was staying by Azazel, glaring and letting out a feral growl at anybody who came near him.
Sable was sitting down in the library, he was sharpening his nails and reading. The book title read "Dark Deception and other Maps of the underworld". A few empty vials of iron smelling red liquid sat by him and glass with wine in it.
"A-adder, calm down p-please"
Adder narrowed his eyes "Im not going too, I have to make sure you heal"
*I randomly decided to do a complete re-design for adder. ill send you something about*
Azazel tugs on adder's collar, "You're lucky you're tall, or i'd say a lot of things." Azazel sighs, then thinks of something, "Oh, can you see if my leg hasn't been eaten by animals yet then? That would be helpful."
*Yaaas*
"I think the tiny dragon just went out to find it" he said and sat his head down on Azazel's chest like a loyal dog
"Well thats nice of them." Azazel pats adder's head
"Mnnn" he grumbled and took off his muzzle so he could speak freely "I really don't trust any of them now"
"Did you trust people normally? Also, when did you start wearing a muzzle?"
"I found it and i kinda like it" he said with a small grin "It stops me from biting your friends" he teased before looking a bit serious "And no i didnt"
"I guess it looks nice. Keeps ya quips to ya self" Azazel smiles, "Well, i'm glad you trust me a bit"
He chuckled and leaned his head back on Azazel chest "i can hear your heartbeat" he said.
"Oh, really? I thought my heart stopped atleast three times now"
"It small heartbeats, not very fast but tiny heartbeats"
"Well, its nice to know i'm not dead...."
"And that is a very good thing" he said
Azazel nods, messing with adder's horns absentmindedly
Adder allows this, sitting there, wondering how his clothes managed to get so dirty in one day
After a few moments of silence, azazel speaks, "What does love mean?"
"....Its when you have great feelings for someone or thing" he explained "When you want to spend all your time with that person or thing and you want to keep them safe and happy"
Spawn is eating Azazel's leg outside under a tree.
Arrow walks out the tavern & walks over to this. "Ew. So, bounty hunter, what's your deal? sadistic thing."
"I'm hungry. Well, I don't get hungry, but it taste good."
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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.)
"Think of it like this.... let's say someone absolutely hates werewolves, then they turn into one, like that guy there..." She points at Morbius. "... then that's irony, my name is Wolfe, and I'm a werewolf, that's also kind of a type of irony, just less extreme."
"Oh.... SO its just a werewolf coincidence, then..."
"Yeah."
"Ok....."
"So, exactly what type of lycan are ya?"
"I-I... How... How did you know I was one?" She seems completely unaware of the shift
"Well, when we were talking, I saw the teeth, couple that with the fact you shifted a bit while you were eating, it was easy to figure out."
"O-oh... I-Im a weretiger"
"Tiger, huh? Epic, kid."
"E-epic?"
"Yeah, awesome, amazing, all that good stuff."
"O-oh... Th-thank you.."
"No problem. How long have you been one? Or were you born like me?"
"I... was born one"
"Was one of your parents one?"
"Both"
"Both of them? Lucky, only my mom was."
".. What was your father?"
"A musician. Oh, you meant the other thing. He was a human."
"Alright... What was your mother before she was a werewolf? Her regular humanoid form?"
"Not sure, never got to ask her."
"Did... Something happen to her?"
"Oh, yeah, she died when I was a toddler."
"... H-how did she die?"
"Executed."
"B-by who?"
"Well, that's a bit complicated. The one who gave the order is technically at fault, the ones who did it in person are also at fault, though it wouldn't have happened in the first place if someone didn't report her."
"R-report?"
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Seph was sharpening his hunting knife. he tapped the silver blade against his collar bone to test it.
shadow is stalking people, curently he is stalking seph
*Please roll a stealth*
Description: Seph is 5'9 with jet black hair. He wears a Black tank-top, brown leather jacket stained with blood, black trousers, thick boots that are stained with dirt and blood, and a white mask with a smiley face on it. His occupation is a hunter/ former solider
25
*that passes*
Seph doesn't seem to notice, He pulls the blade across his hand, letting it bleed a bit before wiping the blood off on his mask.
shadow purposely breaks a twig
Seph turns his head and throws a singular curved blade at them
Hit: 22
shadow uses portals to divert the blade to the ground
"thats not very nice"
"Most people aren't nice to someone who follows them" he said
shadow gives a nonchalent shrug "good point"
"who are you?" He askes, folding his arms and tapping the blade impatiently
"shadow"
"so like a shadow, your something I'm wasting my time on" he said, his voice like a razor blade.
*may I have a description of Shadow?*
shadow is a 6 foot nightwalker, he just looks like a nightwalker though, black smoke swirls around him
"my name is just shadow, what is yours?"
"like I would tell you" he sneers behind his mask. The blood has caked on to its dirty white exterior.
Seph sighed and got up, finally winning the internal argument to go take a walk. They stretched and walked out to the morning sunlight. They moved their black hair out from their eyes and began their walk.
Adder was staying by Azazel, glaring and letting out a feral growl at anybody who came near him.
Sable was sitting down in the library, he was sharpening his nails and reading. The book title read "Dark Deception and other Maps of the underworld". A few empty vials of iron smelling red liquid sat by him and glass with wine in it.
"A-adder, calm down p-please"
Adder narrowed his eyes "Im not going too, I have to make sure you heal"
*I randomly decided to do a complete re-design for adder. ill send you something about*
Azazel tugs on adder's collar, "You're lucky you're tall, or i'd say a lot of things." Azazel sighs, then thinks of something, "Oh, can you see if my leg hasn't been eaten by animals yet then? That would be helpful."
*Yaaas*
"I think the tiny dragon just went out to find it" he said and sat his head down on Azazel's chest like a loyal dog
"Well thats nice of them." Azazel pats adder's head
"Mnnn" he grumbled and took off his muzzle so he could speak freely "I really don't trust any of them now"
"Did you trust people normally? Also, when did you start wearing a muzzle?"
"I found it and i kinda like it" he said with a small grin "It stops me from biting your friends" he teased before looking a bit serious "And no i didnt"
"I guess it looks nice. Keeps ya quips to ya self" Azazel smiles, "Well, i'm glad you trust me a bit"
He chuckled and leaned his head back on Azazel chest "i can hear your heartbeat" he said.
"Oh, really? I thought my heart stopped atleast three times now"
"It small heartbeats, not very fast but tiny heartbeats"
"Well, its nice to know i'm not dead...."
"And that is a very good thing" he said
Azazel nods, messing with adder's horns absentmindedly
Adder allows this, sitting there, wondering how his clothes managed to get so dirty in one day
After a few moments of silence, azazel speaks, "What does love mean?"
"....Its when you have great feelings for someone or thing" he explained "When you want to spend all your time with that person or thing and you want to keep them safe and happy"
Seph was sharpening his hunting knife. he tapped the silver blade against his collar bone to test it.
shadow is stalking people, curently he is stalking seph
*Please roll a stealth*
Description: Seph is 5'9 with jet black hair. He wears a Black tank-top, brown leather jacket stained with blood, black trousers, thick boots that are stained with dirt and blood, and a white mask with a smiley face on it. His occupation is a hunter/ former solider
25
*that passes*
Seph doesn't seem to notice, He pulls the blade across his hand, letting it bleed a bit before wiping the blood off on his mask.
shadow purposely breaks a twig
Seph turns his head and throws a singular curved blade at them
Hit: 22
shadow uses portals to divert the blade to the ground
"thats not very nice"
"Most people aren't nice to someone who follows them" he said
shadow gives a nonchalent shrug "good point"
"who are you?" He askes, folding his arms and tapping the blade impatiently
"shadow"
"so like a shadow, your something I'm wasting my time on" he said, his voice like a razor blade.
*may I have a description of Shadow?*
shadow is a 6 foot nightwalker, he just looks like a nightwalker though, black smoke swirls around him
"my name is just shadow, what is yours?"
"like I would tell you" he sneers behind his mask. The blood has caked on to its dirty white exterior.
"i am not a nightwalker, or anything evil. im just cursed by a wizard... i mean you no harm"
Seph was sharpening his hunting knife. he tapped the silver blade against his collar bone to test it.
shadow is stalking people, curently he is stalking seph
*Please roll a stealth*
Description: Seph is 5'9 with jet black hair. He wears a Black tank-top, brown leather jacket stained with blood, black trousers, thick boots that are stained with dirt and blood, and a white mask with a smiley face on it. His occupation is a hunter/ former solider
25
*that passes*
Seph doesn't seem to notice, He pulls the blade across his hand, letting it bleed a bit before wiping the blood off on his mask.
shadow purposely breaks a twig
Seph turns his head and throws a singular curved blade at them
Hit: 22
shadow uses portals to divert the blade to the ground
"thats not very nice"
"Most people aren't nice to someone who follows them" he said
shadow gives a nonchalent shrug "good point"
"who are you?" He askes, folding his arms and tapping the blade impatiently
"shadow"
"so like a shadow, your something I'm wasting my time on" he said, his voice like a razor blade.
*may I have a description of Shadow?*
shadow is a 6 foot nightwalker, he just looks like a nightwalker though, black smoke swirls around him
"my name is just shadow, what is yours?"
"like I would tell you" he sneers behind his mask. The blood has caked on to its dirty white exterior.
"i am not a nightwalker, or anything evil. im just cursed by a wizard... i mean you no harm"
Seph tilts his masked head "Ill believe that... Just not today" he said, flipping his blade
"Well, that's a bit complicated. The one who gave the order is technically at fault, the ones who did it in person are also at fault, though it wouldn't have happened in the first place if someone didn't report her."
"R-report?"
"Yeah, they got paid to spy on her and reveal she was a werewolf somehow."
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"Well, that's a bit complicated. The one who gave the order is technically at fault, the ones who did it in person are also at fault, though it wouldn't have happened in the first place if someone didn't report her."
"R-report?"
"Yeah, they got paid to spy on her and reveal she was a werewolf somehow."
"A-and... They killed her because of that? Im sorry..."
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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)
"Well, that's a bit complicated. The one who gave the order is technically at fault, the ones who did it in person are also at fault, though it wouldn't have happened in the first place if someone didn't report her."
"R-report?"
"Yeah, they got paid to spy on her and reveal she was a werewolf somehow."
"Did the people that killed your mother wear rings?"
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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.)
Seph was sharpening his hunting knife. he tapped the silver blade against his collar bone to test it.
shadow is stalking people, curently he is stalking seph
*Please roll a stealth*
Description: Seph is 5'9 with jet black hair. He wears a Black tank-top, brown leather jacket stained with blood, black trousers, thick boots that are stained with dirt and blood, and a white mask with a smiley face on it. His occupation is a hunter/ former solider
25
*that passes*
Seph doesn't seem to notice, He pulls the blade across his hand, letting it bleed a bit before wiping the blood off on his mask.
shadow purposely breaks a twig
Seph turns his head and throws a singular curved blade at them
Hit: 22
shadow uses portals to divert the blade to the ground
"thats not very nice"
"Most people aren't nice to someone who follows them" he said
shadow gives a nonchalent shrug "good point"
"who are you?" He askes, folding his arms and tapping the blade impatiently
"shadow"
"so like a shadow, your something I'm wasting my time on" he said, his voice like a razor blade.
*may I have a description of Shadow?*
shadow is a 6 foot nightwalker, he just looks like a nightwalker though, black smoke swirls around him
"my name is just shadow, what is yours?"
"like I would tell you" he sneers behind his mask. The blood has caked on to its dirty white exterior.
"i am not a nightwalker, or anything evil. im just cursed by a wizard... i mean you no harm"
Seph tilts his masked head "Ill believe that... Just not today" he said, flipping his blade
shadow raises his hands in surender "okay, talk to you later then"
Seph sighed and got up, finally winning the internal argument to go take a walk. They stretched and walked out to the morning sunlight. They moved their black hair out from their eyes and began their walk.
Adder was staying by Azazel, glaring and letting out a feral growl at anybody who came near him.
Sable was sitting down in the library, he was sharpening his nails and reading. The book title read "Dark Deception and other Maps of the underworld". A few empty vials of iron smelling red liquid sat by him and glass with wine in it.
"A-adder, calm down p-please"
Adder narrowed his eyes "Im not going too, I have to make sure you heal"
*I randomly decided to do a complete re-design for adder. ill send you something about*
Azazel tugs on adder's collar, "You're lucky you're tall, or i'd say a lot of things." Azazel sighs, then thinks of something, "Oh, can you see if my leg hasn't been eaten by animals yet then? That would be helpful."
*Yaaas*
"I think the tiny dragon just went out to find it" he said and sat his head down on Azazel's chest like a loyal dog
"Well thats nice of them." Azazel pats adder's head
"Mnnn" he grumbled and took off his muzzle so he could speak freely "I really don't trust any of them now"
"Did you trust people normally? Also, when did you start wearing a muzzle?"
"I found it and i kinda like it" he said with a small grin "It stops me from biting your friends" he teased before looking a bit serious "And no i didnt"
"I guess it looks nice. Keeps ya quips to ya self" Azazel smiles, "Well, i'm glad you trust me a bit"
He chuckled and leaned his head back on Azazel chest "i can hear your heartbeat" he said.
"Oh, really? I thought my heart stopped atleast three times now"
"It small heartbeats, not very fast but tiny heartbeats"
"Well, its nice to know i'm not dead...."
"And that is a very good thing" he said
Azazel nods, messing with adder's horns absentmindedly
Adder allows this, sitting there, wondering how his clothes managed to get so dirty in one day
After a few moments of silence, azazel speaks, "What does love mean?"
"....Its when you have great feelings for someone or thing" he explained "When you want to spend all your time with that person or thing and you want to keep them safe and happy"
"Thats nice." Azazel smiles
"heh, I would like to think so" he spoke
"So i guess i love you? Cause i don't want you to get hurt"
Seph was sharpening his hunting knife. he tapped the silver blade against his collar bone to test it.
shadow is stalking people, curently he is stalking seph
*Please roll a stealth*
Description: Seph is 5'9 with jet black hair. He wears a Black tank-top, brown leather jacket stained with blood, black trousers, thick boots that are stained with dirt and blood, and a white mask with a smiley face on it. His occupation is a hunter/ former solider
25
*that passes*
Seph doesn't seem to notice, He pulls the blade across his hand, letting it bleed a bit before wiping the blood off on his mask.
shadow purposely breaks a twig
Seph turns his head and throws a singular curved blade at them
Hit: 22
shadow uses portals to divert the blade to the ground
"thats not very nice"
"Most people aren't nice to someone who follows them" he said
shadow gives a nonchalent shrug "good point"
"who are you?" He askes, folding his arms and tapping the blade impatiently
"shadow"
"so like a shadow, your something I'm wasting my time on" he said, his voice like a razor blade.
*may I have a description of Shadow?*
shadow is a 6 foot nightwalker, he just looks like a nightwalker though, black smoke swirls around him
"my name is just shadow, what is yours?"
"like I would tell you" he sneers behind his mask. The blood has caked on to its dirty white exterior.
"i am not a nightwalker, or anything evil. im just cursed by a wizard... i mean you no harm"
Seph tilts his masked head "Ill believe that... Just not today" he said, flipping his blade
shadow raises his hands in surender "okay, talk to you later then"
"Later then" he said and jumped into a tree with ease. The rustling of branches signaled him leaving
A bronze dragonborn slams the door open, a war pick slung over his shoulder. The outside is very foggy. The dragonborn walks to the bar and orders a flagon of ale and some cheese.
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'm stealing that exsplanation*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Wolfe is drinking, happy to be back.
Ettor is napping by the fire.
Silver is sitting outside.
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.
Morbius begins fiddling with his daggers again, "I didn't say anything of the sort, mutt. Werewolves got good ears, I thought."
"I'm hungry. Well, I don't get hungry, but it taste good."
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.)
"R-report?"
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)
"like I would tell you" he sneers behind his mask. The blood has caked on to its dirty white exterior.
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
Poppy aneaks up behind him, or atleast trys to:28
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
"heh, I would like to think so" he spoke
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 am not a nightwalker, or anything evil. im just cursed by a wizard... i mean you no harm"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Seph tilts his masked head "Ill believe that... Just not today" he said, flipping his blade
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
"Yeah, they got paid to spy on her and reveal she was a werewolf somehow."
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.
galax is speaking to the kings of Gnomegarden, who dont really like him...
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
He is still very much napping.
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.
"It's what isn't being said that makes me believe that."
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-and... They killed her because of that? Im sorry..."
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)
"Did the people that killed your mother wear rings?"
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.)
shadow raises his hands in surender "okay, talk to you later then"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"So i guess i love you? Cause i don't want you to get hurt"
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
"Later then" he said and jumped into a tree with ease. The rustling of branches signaled him leaving
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
Poppy hops into his lap, "Wake up!" She grins
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