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#26337 Mar 11, 2022

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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"AGAIN?!" Spawn howls. "You burned down the forest?!" Spawn then jumps out of the window and flies off to the area in which Adder had incinerated. Spawn drops to his knees and forces his hands into the ashy ground, focusing his powers through the burnt wasteland. Soon, grass, flowers, bushes, trees, and all other manner of green leafy life begins to grow until the entire forest is mostly restored, with a few spots that are still growing.

"All better..." Spawn gently brushes a finger against the petal of a white flower.

"Oh, thats really cool."

"I love plants. They're quiet, patient, sturdy, and happy." Spawn grumbles bitterly. "If anyone does this again...They will no the true fury of Hell."

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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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"No" he groaned, sitting up "Got into a fight with a bronze dragon-born"

Azazel check for blood, "Did you start the fight or not?"

"No he was hunting me" he explained,

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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Thara stands there confused, gives up & pay for both soups.

"It's okay, you don't have to pay for it." Klei says good-naturedly. "I have a lot of experience with thieves. Well, I'd have to, seein' as I'm one meself."

"Thank you! My names Thara *thay-ruh*, and you're a thief?"

"Well, I used to be. Might be still. But I've mostly focused on cooking. Hey, where's your soup bowl? Oh, here it is." Klei pulls the bowl from his back, still full of soup. It's even still hot!

"Wait I just had my soup." She stands there, a little dazed.

"HAHAha, you fell for it! This is a different bowl. I couldn't take that bowl, it's like three yards away. I don't got five invisible hands. HAhahha..." Klei laughs.

"You got kick out of that didn't you?" She stands there unamused.

"I get a kick out of everything. Especially puns! Want to hear one? What do you call a fish that's a king? O-FISH-al!! BWAHAHahahaHAHaha...hooo... my jaw is tired!"

"Boo!"

Klei turns around so fast that a gust of wind nearly blows out one of the candles on the tables. "WHO DARES HECKLE KLEI FARASTEN?!?!?!" He shouts, pulling out six knives and holding them like Wolverine's claws.

Zylna giggles from the rafters. "Even for me, puns are low."

"WHERE ARE YOU THEIF! I HEAR YOUR VOICE!" Thara shouts looking around.

She's sitting on a beam, swinging her legs back and forth. "Hi, miss me?"

"WHERE ARE YOU!?!" She yells, oblivious to to the goblins location.

Zylna sighed. "Try looking up."

She does so, "oh." She let's out as her stanse relaxes & she drops her longsword to one hand.

"Thanks for paying by the way, I got no money right now." Zylna smiled and shrugged.

"I didn't, knife guy did. If you were broke you could have asked for donation you know." She sheaths her sword as she says this.

"Nah, I'd rather sell my body than beg for a donation."

"Well, let tell you some wisdom," She starts

"No."

"What?" She asks with a face of confusion.

Zylna giggled. "No. Don't tell me anything, I'm tired of people trying to 'tell me wisdom'. No."

"If I weren't trying to be a paladin of redemption I could have punched a hole through your face when you pulled your trick on me, I really think some help to a path other than trickery will help, maybe don't ignore help."

"Sorry, not sorry, but no."

"Ok well have fun when you get Injured, arrested, or worse when you pull your tricks on the wrong person." She shrugs as she turns around.

"Thanks, have fun as well!" Zylna waved cheerfully.

She turns around facing Zylna again, "I know goblins can be dumb but how you not know sarcasm?"

Zylna smiled. "Wanna know why I don't want 'help'?"

"Yes, it's kind of idiotic that you don't."

Zylna reached behind her head and loosened the bandages, which fall around her neck. On her cheek, seemingly seared into her skin, are the big, bold letters: S L A V E

"I'm free now, so I'm gonna live how I wanna live, without anyone telling me any different." Zylna chuckled as she fixed the bandages back into place.

"Oh I'm terribly sorry, I understand more. I just hope that you can learn to live in a way you like that wont get you killed, but if your happy, I guess let it be." She says with her head down.

"No problem. You're very easy to convince, aren't you?"

"I guess, wait was that a lie?" Insight: 6

She shook her head. "No, it's not a lie."

"Ah, it's just the way you phrased that."

Zylna smiled. "I phrase a lot of things a certain way."

"Okaay?"

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Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.

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#26340 Mar 11, 2022

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A man standing 6'4 walks in. He is built like heavy-weight champion and has scars, cuts, and bruises all over his body. He wears a black tank-top, woven lash leather belt around his midsection and waist, a black jacket with Grey woolen inline, thick black trousers, and thick boots. He has bandages wrapped around his hands, ankles, and neck. He has Deep green eyes, brown short hair that is shaven around the sides, and fair skin. He carries a pistol on his hip holster and a rifle on his back, he also carries a satchel around his shoulder.

A Dark Grey and black dog follows him, its thin and without hair. It has huge fangs that drip with slobber and its eyes are red-orange in color that glow with pent-up rage.

Morbius waves hello but stares at the dog for a little bit. "What's with the mutt?"

The man tilts his head in confusion before speaking in Undercommon "You speak Under no?"

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A man standing 6'4 walks in. He is built like heavy-weight champion and has scars, cuts, and bruises all over his body. He wears a black tank-top, woven lash leather belt around his midsection and waist, a black jacket with Grey woolen inline, thick black trousers, and thick boots. He has bandages wrapped around his hands, ankles, and neck. He has Deep green eyes, brown short hair that is shaven around the sides, and fair skin. He carries a pistol on his hip holster and a rifle on his back, he also carries a satchel around his shoulder.

A Dark Grey and black dog follows him, its thin and without hair. It has huge fangs that drip with slobber and its eyes are red-orange in color that glow with pent-up rage.

Morbius waves hello but stares at the dog for a little bit. "What's with the mutt?"

The man tilts his head in confusion before speaking in Undercommon "You speak Under no?"

"Yes, I do." Morbius says in Undercommon. "What's with the dog?"

Asari looks over seeming to understand, she also speaks in undercommon "Under?"

Jack looks up and smiles kindly "I heard the word, forgive me, my common is terrible"

"Common? Oh... That... Thing.... Right...."

"Its a bit hard for me to understand, im sorry" He said andgrinned

"I... Thats... Its fine..."

"Okay then, Who are ye?" he asked

"A-Asariocke... Or... Just Asari"

"Pleasure to meet ye!" he said and shaked her hand "I is Jack, Jack Smith"

She seems fairly nervous with the handshake "J-jack... Is... Under a type of 'language'?"

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#26341 Mar 11, 2022

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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"AGAIN?!" Spawn howls. "You burned down the forest?!" Spawn then jumps out of the window and flies off to the area in which Adder had incinerated. Spawn drops to his knees and forces his hands into the ashy ground, focusing his powers through the burnt wasteland. Soon, grass, flowers, bushes, trees, and all other manner of green leafy life begins to grow until the entire forest is mostly restored, with a few spots that are still growing.

"All better..." Spawn gently brushes a finger against the petal of a white flower.

"Oh, thats really cool."

"I love plants. They're quiet, patient, sturdy, and happy." Spawn grumbles bitterly. "If anyone does this again...They will no the true fury of Hell."

"So you're like a druid or something? Also, isn't fire good for forests, since it gives room for new life to grow?"

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

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#26342 Mar 11, 2022

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Zylna smiled. "I phrase a lot of things a certain way."

"Okaay?"

Zylna nodded and disappeared into the shadows of the rafters.

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#26343 Mar 11, 2022

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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"No" he groaned, sitting up "Got into a fight with a bronze dragon-born"

Azazel check for blood, "Did you start the fight or not?"

"No he was hunting me" he explained,

"God- seriously? Why did he want to kill you?"

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

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#26344 Mar 11, 2022

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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"AGAIN?!" Spawn howls. "You burned down the forest?!" Spawn then jumps out of the window and flies off to the area in which Adder had incinerated. Spawn drops to his knees and forces his hands into the ashy ground, focusing his powers through the burnt wasteland. Soon, grass, flowers, bushes, trees, and all other manner of green leafy life begins to grow until the entire forest is mostly restored, with a few spots that are still growing.

"All better..." Spawn gently brushes a finger against the petal of a white flower.

"Oh, thats really cool."

"I love plants. They're quiet, patient, sturdy, and happy." Spawn grumbles bitterly. "If anyone does this again...They will no the true fury of Hell."

"So you're like a druid or something? Also, isn't fire good for forests, since it gives room for new life to grow?"

"This one wasn't finished growing yet...I'm not a tree hugger either. I love meat. A lot. I just like taking care of plants. It's a...hobby of mine, I guess."

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.)

#26345 Mar 11, 2022

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A man standing 6'4 walks in. He is built like heavy-weight champion and has scars, cuts, and bruises all over his body. He wears a black tank-top, woven lash leather belt around his midsection and waist, a black jacket with Grey woolen inline, thick black trousers, and thick boots. He has bandages wrapped around his hands, ankles, and neck. He has Deep green eyes, brown short hair that is shaven around the sides, and fair skin. He carries a pistol on his hip holster and a rifle on his back, he also carries a satchel around his shoulder.

A Dark Grey and black dog follows him, its thin and without hair. It has huge fangs that drip with slobber and its eyes are red-orange in color that glow with pent-up rage.

Morbius waves hello but stares at the dog for a little bit. "What's with the mutt?"

The man tilts his head in confusion before speaking in Undercommon "You speak Under no?"

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A man standing 6'4 walks in. He is built like heavy-weight champion and has scars, cuts, and bruises all over his body. He wears a black tank-top, woven lash leather belt around his midsection and waist, a black jacket with Grey woolen inline, thick black trousers, and thick boots. He has bandages wrapped around his hands, ankles, and neck. He has Deep green eyes, brown short hair that is shaven around the sides, and fair skin. He carries a pistol on his hip holster and a rifle on his back, he also carries a satchel around his shoulder.

A Dark Grey and black dog follows him, its thin and without hair. It has huge fangs that drip with slobber and its eyes are red-orange in color that glow with pent-up rage.

Morbius waves hello but stares at the dog for a little bit. "What's with the mutt?"

The man tilts his head in confusion before speaking in Undercommon "You speak Under no?"

"Yes, I do." Morbius says in Undercommon. "What's with the dog?"

Asari looks over seeming to understand, she also speaks in undercommon "Under?"

Jack looks up and smiles kindly "I heard the word, forgive me, my common is terrible"

"Common? Oh... That... Thing.... Right...."

"Its a bit hard for me to understand, im sorry" He said andgrinned

"I... Thats... Its fine..."

"Okay then, Who are ye?" he asked

"A-Asariocke... Or... Just Asari"

"Pleasure to meet ye!" he said and shaked her hand "I is Jack, Jack Smith"

She seems fairly nervous with the handshake "J-jack... Is... Under a type of 'language'?"

"Yes it is!" he nodded and grinned "Ive spoke since childhood"

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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Zylna smiled. "I phrase a lot of things a certain way."

"Okaay?"

Zylna nodded and disappeared into the shadows of the rafters.

"Where'd you go? Oh well." She walks off.

She/Her

Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.

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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"No" he groaned, sitting up "Got into a fight with a bronze dragon-born"

Azazel check for blood, "Did you start the fight or not?"

"No he was hunting me" he explained,

"God- seriously? Why did he want to kill you?"

He shrugs "He said something about needing the capture me so his family would be safe"

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

#26348 Mar 11, 2022

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A man standing 6'4 walks in. He is built like heavy-weight champion and has scars, cuts, and bruises all over his body. He wears a black tank-top, woven lash leather belt around his midsection and waist, a black jacket with Grey woolen inline, thick black trousers, and thick boots. He has bandages wrapped around his hands, ankles, and neck. He has Deep green eyes, brown short hair that is shaven around the sides, and fair skin. He carries a pistol on his hip holster and a rifle on his back, he also carries a satchel around his shoulder.

A Dark Grey and black dog follows him, its thin and without hair. It has huge fangs that drip with slobber and its eyes are red-orange in color that glow with pent-up rage.

Morbius waves hello but stares at the dog for a little bit. "What's with the mutt?"

The man tilts his head in confusion before speaking in Undercommon "You speak Under no?"

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A man standing 6'4 walks in. He is built like heavy-weight champion and has scars, cuts, and bruises all over his body. He wears a black tank-top, woven lash leather belt around his midsection and waist, a black jacket with Grey woolen inline, thick black trousers, and thick boots. He has bandages wrapped around his hands, ankles, and neck. He has Deep green eyes, brown short hair that is shaven around the sides, and fair skin. He carries a pistol on his hip holster and a rifle on his back, he also carries a satchel around his shoulder.

A Dark Grey and black dog follows him, its thin and without hair. It has huge fangs that drip with slobber and its eyes are red-orange in color that glow with pent-up rage.

Morbius waves hello but stares at the dog for a little bit. "What's with the mutt?"

The man tilts his head in confusion before speaking in Undercommon "You speak Under no?"

"Yes, I do." Morbius says in Undercommon. "What's with the dog?"

Asari looks over seeming to understand, she also speaks in undercommon "Under?"

Jack looks up and smiles kindly "I heard the word, forgive me, my common is terrible"

"Common? Oh... That... Thing.... Right...."

"Its a bit hard for me to understand, im sorry" He said andgrinned

"I... Thats... Its fine..."

"Okay then, Who are ye?" he asked

"A-Asariocke... Or... Just Asari"

"Pleasure to meet ye!" he said and shaked her hand "I is Jack, Jack Smith"

She seems fairly nervous with the handshake "J-jack... Is... Under a type of 'language'?"

"Yes it is!" he nodded and grinned "Ive spoke since childhood"

"Ah.... I.... Find it hard to draw lines between languages..."

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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#26349 Mar 11, 2022

AlaricBloodhunter

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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"AGAIN?!" Spawn howls. "You burned down the forest?!" Spawn then jumps out of the window and flies off to the area in which Adder had incinerated. Spawn drops to his knees and forces his hands into the ashy ground, focusing his powers through the burnt wasteland. Soon, grass, flowers, bushes, trees, and all other manner of green leafy life begins to grow until the entire forest is mostly restored, with a few spots that are still growing.

"All better..." Spawn gently brushes a finger against the petal of a white flower.

"Oh, thats really cool."

"I love plants. They're quiet, patient, sturdy, and happy." Spawn grumbles bitterly. "If anyone does this again...They will no the true fury of Hell."

"So you're like a druid or something? Also, isn't fire good for forests, since it gives room for new life to grow?"

"This one wasn't finished growing yet...I'm not a tree hugger either. I love meat. A lot. I just like taking care of plants. It's a...hobby of mine, I guess."

"Oh, thats suprising for you."

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

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#26350 Mar 11, 2022

AlaricBloodhunter

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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"No" he groaned, sitting up "Got into a fight with a bronze dragon-born"

Azazel check for blood, "Did you start the fight or not?"

"No he was hunting me" he explained,

"God- seriously? Why did he want to kill you?"

He shrugs "He said something about needing the capture me so his family would be safe"

"Why would that help his family?"

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

#26351 Mar 11, 2022

WendigoOfLore

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A man standing 6'4 walks in. He is built like heavy-weight champion and has scars, cuts, and bruises all over his body. He wears a black tank-top, woven lash leather belt around his midsection and waist, a black jacket with Grey woolen inline, thick black trousers, and thick boots. He has bandages wrapped around his hands, ankles, and neck. He has Deep green eyes, brown short hair that is shaven around the sides, and fair skin. He carries a pistol on his hip holster and a rifle on his back, he also carries a satchel around his shoulder.

A Dark Grey and black dog follows him, its thin and without hair. It has huge fangs that drip with slobber and its eyes are red-orange in color that glow with pent-up rage.

Morbius waves hello but stares at the dog for a little bit. "What's with the mutt?"

The man tilts his head in confusion before speaking in Undercommon "You speak Under no?"

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A man standing 6'4 walks in. He is built like heavy-weight champion and has scars, cuts, and bruises all over his body. He wears a black tank-top, woven lash leather belt around his midsection and waist, a black jacket with Grey woolen inline, thick black trousers, and thick boots. He has bandages wrapped around his hands, ankles, and neck. He has Deep green eyes, brown short hair that is shaven around the sides, and fair skin. He carries a pistol on his hip holster and a rifle on his back, he also carries a satchel around his shoulder.

A Dark Grey and black dog follows him, its thin and without hair. It has huge fangs that drip with slobber and its eyes are red-orange in color that glow with pent-up rage.

Morbius waves hello but stares at the dog for a little bit. "What's with the mutt?"

The man tilts his head in confusion before speaking in Undercommon "You speak Under no?"

"Yes, I do." Morbius says in Undercommon. "What's with the dog?"

Asari looks over seeming to understand, she also speaks in undercommon "Under?"

Jack looks up and smiles kindly "I heard the word, forgive me, my common is terrible"

"Common? Oh... That... Thing.... Right...."

"Its a bit hard for me to understand, im sorry" He said andgrinned

"I... Thats... Its fine..."

"Okay then, Who are ye?" he asked

"A-Asariocke... Or... Just Asari"

"Pleasure to meet ye!" he said and shaked her hand "I is Jack, Jack Smith"

She seems fairly nervous with the handshake "J-jack... Is... Under a type of 'language'?"

"Yes it is!" he nodded and grinned "Ive spoke since childhood"

"Ah.... I.... Find it hard to draw lines between languages..."

"It isn't that hard to learn miss!" he said with a smile "Bit confusing but easy, i swear"

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

#26352 Mar 11, 2022

VariksTheLoyal

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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"AGAIN?!" Spawn howls. "You burned down the forest?!" Spawn then jumps out of the window and flies off to the area in which Adder had incinerated. Spawn drops to his knees and forces his hands into the ashy ground, focusing his powers through the burnt wasteland. Soon, grass, flowers, bushes, trees, and all other manner of green leafy life begins to grow until the entire forest is mostly restored, with a few spots that are still growing.

"All better..." Spawn gently brushes a finger against the petal of a white flower.

"Oh, thats really cool."

"I love plants. They're quiet, patient, sturdy, and happy." Spawn grumbles bitterly. "If anyone does this again...They will no the true fury of Hell."

"So you're like a druid or something? Also, isn't fire good for forests, since it gives room for new life to grow?"

"This one wasn't finished growing yet...I'm not a tree hugger either. I love meat. A lot. I just like taking care of plants. It's a...hobby of mine, I guess."

"Oh, thats suprising for you."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Spawn glares at Azazel, smoking pooling from his eyes again.

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.)

#26353 Mar 11, 2022

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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"No" he groaned, sitting up "Got into a fight with a bronze dragon-born"

Azazel check for blood, "Did you start the fight or not?"

"No he was hunting me" he explained,

"God- seriously? Why did he want to kill you?"

He shrugs "He said something about needing the capture me so his family would be safe"

"Why would that help his family?"

"Because they were captured, im not sure, if someone is attacking me then i don't want to stick around to find out" he said and chuckled

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

#26354 Mar 11, 2022

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A man standing 6'4 walks in. He is built like heavy-weight champion and has scars, cuts, and bruises all over his body. He wears a black tank-top, woven lash leather belt around his midsection and waist, a black jacket with Grey woolen inline, thick black trousers, and thick boots. He has bandages wrapped around his hands, ankles, and neck. He has Deep green eyes, brown short hair that is shaven around the sides, and fair skin. He carries a pistol on his hip holster and a rifle on his back, he also carries a satchel around his shoulder.

A Dark Grey and black dog follows him, its thin and without hair. It has huge fangs that drip with slobber and its eyes are red-orange in color that glow with pent-up rage.

Morbius waves hello but stares at the dog for a little bit. "What's with the mutt?"

The man tilts his head in confusion before speaking in Undercommon "You speak Under no?"

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A man standing 6'4 walks in. He is built like heavy-weight champion and has scars, cuts, and bruises all over his body. He wears a black tank-top, woven lash leather belt around his midsection and waist, a black jacket with Grey woolen inline, thick black trousers, and thick boots. He has bandages wrapped around his hands, ankles, and neck. He has Deep green eyes, brown short hair that is shaven around the sides, and fair skin. He carries a pistol on his hip holster and a rifle on his back, he also carries a satchel around his shoulder.

A Dark Grey and black dog follows him, its thin and without hair. It has huge fangs that drip with slobber and its eyes are red-orange in color that glow with pent-up rage.

Morbius waves hello but stares at the dog for a little bit. "What's with the mutt?"

The man tilts his head in confusion before speaking in Undercommon "You speak Under no?"

"Yes, I do." Morbius says in Undercommon. "What's with the dog?"

Asari looks over seeming to understand, she also speaks in undercommon "Under?"

Jack looks up and smiles kindly "I heard the word, forgive me, my common is terrible"

"Common? Oh... That... Thing.... Right...."

"Its a bit hard for me to understand, im sorry" He said andgrinned

"I... Thats... Its fine..."

"Okay then, Who are ye?" he asked

"A-Asariocke... Or... Just Asari"

"Pleasure to meet ye!" he said and shaked her hand "I is Jack, Jack Smith"

She seems fairly nervous with the handshake "J-jack... Is... Under a type of 'language'?"

"Yes it is!" he nodded and grinned "Ive spoke since childhood"

"Ah.... I.... Find it hard to draw lines between languages..."

"It isn't that hard to learn miss!" he said with a smile "Bit confusing but easy, i swear"

"... I didnt know there" she switches suddenly to elvish "was such a thing as" back to common "'Languages' until" into undercommon "A few days ago...."

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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#26355 Mar 11, 2022

AlaricBloodhunter

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*Morning! Hows the chaos coming?*

Azazel is slumped at a table, having not slept last night

Poppy is running around outside, currently in the middle of her morning workout

Adder was sleeping on the floor in Azazel's room.

Seph was hanging a body from tree, admiring his work.

Jack was downstairs, talking with Morbuis

Azazel picks up breakfast, before heading upstairs, noticing the tiefling on the ground, "Adder?"

"yeah hi, tired" he says, he appears to have burnt clothing from his fight with electricity/ The dragon-born

"Jeez, are you alright? You look burned." Azazel sets his meal on a desk, stooping down to check on adder

"Im fine, just in pain a bit" he said

"Did you set the forest on fire again, and got caught in it?" Azazel asks, checking for wounds

"AGAIN?!" Spawn howls. "You burned down the forest?!" Spawn then jumps out of the window and flies off to the area in which Adder had incinerated. Spawn drops to his knees and forces his hands into the ashy ground, focusing his powers through the burnt wasteland. Soon, grass, flowers, bushes, trees, and all other manner of green leafy life begins to grow until the entire forest is mostly restored, with a few spots that are still growing.

"All better..." Spawn gently brushes a finger against the petal of a white flower.

"Oh, thats really cool."

"I love plants. They're quiet, patient, sturdy, and happy." Spawn grumbles bitterly. "If anyone does this again...They will no the true fury of Hell."

"So you're like a druid or something? Also, isn't fire good for forests, since it gives room for new life to grow?"

"This one wasn't finished growing yet...I'm not a tree hugger either. I love meat. A lot. I just like taking care of plants. It's a...hobby of mine, I guess."

"Oh, thats suprising for you."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Spawn glares at Azazel, smoking pooling from his eyes again.

"Hmm.... how do i put this lightly..? Oh, you don't seem like someone to care about living things."

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

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#26356 Mar 11, 2022

dragon8824

Evoker
Join Date: 4/7/2021
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*hello*

galax is chilling outside the medward.

shadow is standing in the forest, not wanting to be near people

the biggest screwup since the screw was invented