"it would be nice to have another set of hands, but first you need to learn the basics"
Ares rolls his eyes. "I know the basics. I helped a lot of people in my old village."
"good, though i have some difrent equipment" galax geustures to the walls "see anything you recognize?"
*stethoscope, and other standerd medical equipment*
A tiger is running away from something, frightened, outside
A small blue furred puppy is following the tiger, chasing happily
Enethia is reading
Theren walks over to Enethia and sits down. "Hey E."
"Hello, Theren. How have you been recently?"
"Oh good. Almost been killed a lot. How about you?"
"Ive been fine. Me and some friends went to go end a civil war in my home city"
"Jesus." Theren messes with his necklace. "I got that old tattoo covered up."
She smiles "Good. Now all thats left is to cover it up in your mind. Let it slowly be lost to time. Youre much more than what that said"
Theren raises his eyebrows. "You think I can forget almost dying?" Therens voice breaks slightly.
"... Eventually, it can happen enough where specific instances become blurred. When I lived in the city, every day was a near death experience."
Theren nods. "What do you know about the Silent One?"
".. That depends. What do I know off the top of my head? Not too much. What can I find? Plenty."
"Well what do you know currently? Because I nearly died to him. Galax or Taceil could tell you."
*Should I roll history, arcana, or religion?*
*History*
18
*Pass. You know he is a servant of the nameless god and that he can shapeshift.*
"Well.. Youre dealing with a shapeshifter. Youll want something with truesight around. You also are dealing with a sort of dark god. A nameless god."
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Kharrashim Helmdargan looks around, taking in the surroundings. Then he spots Enethia and Theren. "Enethia! Other guy who almost got killed by a nightwalker! Hi!!"
*Oh yeah, I forgot to ask but was that Shadow under the curse?*
Kharrashim Helmdargan looks around, taking in the surroundings. Then he spots Enethia and Theren. "Enethia! Other guy who almost got killed by a nightwalker! Hi!!"
*Oh yeah, I forgot to ask but was that Shadow under the curse?*
"Hey. Welcome back"
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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)
The Other Krathian walks into a bar. A tavern, really. More specifically, the Tavern at the end of the world. He kinda looks the same, except that his tattoo is gone. And he doesn't have Q'ilbrith. He sits down at the bar and orders a beer, rubbing his face in confusion.
On one side of the room, a woman was playing rock music for everyone.
He listens to the music and drinks, apparently needing to think.
When she finished, she looked around for a bit and spotted him. She smiled and walked over. "Hey Krathian! How ya been? I haven't seen you around for a bit."
He backs up a little bit, "Do I know you?"
"Yeah, nice joke Krathian, I get it, it's been a while."
"If by a while you mean never then yes, it has." he says, "Just who are you? Why is everyone acting like they know me?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
The Other Krathian walks into a bar. A tavern, really. More specifically, the Tavern at the end of the world. He kinda looks the same, except that his tattoo is gone. And he doesn't have Q'ilbrith. He sits down at the bar and orders a beer, rubbing his face in confusion.
On one side of the room, a woman was playing rock music for everyone.
He listens to the music and drinks, apparently needing to think.
When she finished, she looked around for a bit and spotted him. She smiled and walked over. "Hey Krathian! How ya been? I haven't seen you around for a bit."
He backs up a little bit, "Do I know you?"
"Yeah, nice joke Krathian, I get it, it's been a while."
"If by a while you mean never then yes, it has." he says, "Just who are you? Why is everyone acting like they know me?"
She looked at Krathian, a mix between annoyance and concern. "Okay, it ain't so funny anymore, you can stop the act."
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The Other Krathian walks into a bar. A tavern, really. More specifically, the Tavern at the end of the world. He kinda looks the same, except that his tattoo is gone. And he doesn't have Q'ilbrith. He sits down at the bar and orders a beer, rubbing his face in confusion.
On one side of the room, a woman was playing rock music for everyone.
He listens to the music and drinks, apparently needing to think.
When she finished, she looked around for a bit and spotted him. She smiled and walked over. "Hey Krathian! How ya been? I haven't seen you around for a bit."
He backs up a little bit, "Do I know you?"
"Yeah, nice joke Krathian, I get it, it's been a while."
"If by a while you mean never then yes, it has." he says, "Just who are you? Why is everyone acting like they know me?"
A voiceless telepathy enters their mind (You either have a doppelganger or memory loss)
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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)
The Other Krathian walks into a bar. A tavern, really. More specifically, the Tavern at the end of the world. He kinda looks the same, except that his tattoo is gone. And he doesn't have Q'ilbrith. He sits down at the bar and orders a beer, rubbing his face in confusion.
On one side of the room, a woman was playing rock music for everyone.
He listens to the music and drinks, apparently needing to think.
When she finished, she looked around for a bit and spotted him. She smiled and walked over. "Hey Krathian! How ya been? I haven't seen you around for a bit."
He backs up a little bit, "Do I know you?"
"Yeah, nice joke Krathian, I get it, it's been a while."
"If by a while you mean never then yes, it has." he says, "Just who are you? Why is everyone acting like they know me?"
She looked at Krathian, a mix between annoyance and concern. "Okay, it ain't so funny anymore, you can stop the act."
He slams his glass on the table. "This is no act. I was minding my own business and I pick up a paper. Next thing I know, I'm in another freaking dimension and everyone's acting like they know me. I DON'T EVEN KNOW ME!"
Kharrashim Helmdargan looks around, taking in the surroundings. Then he spots Enethia and Theren. "Enethia! Other guy who almost got killed by a nightwalker! Hi!!"
*Oh yeah, I forgot to ask but was that Shadow under the curse?*
*no, compeltly diffrent and unrelated*
shadow is freaking out, as the potion dident work
galax is teaching ares in the med ward
"Calm down, it'll work, but you have to drink it and not eat it." Thirteen says, handing Shadow another vial.
The Other Krathian walks into a bar. A tavern, really. More specifically, the Tavern at the end of the world. He kinda looks the same, except that his tattoo is gone. And he doesn't have Q'ilbrith. He sits down at the bar and orders a beer, rubbing his face in confusion.
On one side of the room, a woman was playing rock music for everyone.
He listens to the music and drinks, apparently needing to think.
When she finished, she looked around for a bit and spotted him. She smiled and walked over. "Hey Krathian! How ya been? I haven't seen you around for a bit."
He backs up a little bit, "Do I know you?"
"Yeah, nice joke Krathian, I get it, it's been a while."
"If by a while you mean never then yes, it has." he says, "Just who are you? Why is everyone acting like they know me?"
She looked at Krathian, a mix between annoyance and concern. "Okay, it ain't so funny anymore, you can stop the act."
He slams his glass on the table. "This is no act. I was minding my own business and I pick up a paper. Next thing I know, I'm in another freaking dimension!"
"Huh?" The gears in Wolfe's head grinded for a bit. ".... are you a different Krathian?"
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Kharrashim Helmdargan looks around, taking in the surroundings. Then he spots Enethia and Theren. "Enethia! Other guy who almost got killed by a nightwalker! Hi!!"
*Oh yeah, I forgot to ask but was that Shadow under the curse?*
*no, compeltly diffrent and unrelated*
shadow is freaking out, as the potion dident work
galax is teaching ares in the med ward
"Calm down, it'll work, but you have to drink it and not eat it." Thirteen says, handing Shadow another vial.
Kharrashim Helmdargan looks around, taking in the surroundings. Then he spots Enethia and Theren. "Enethia! Other guy who almost got killed by a nightwalker! Hi!!"
*Oh yeah, I forgot to ask but was that Shadow under the curse?*
*no, compeltly diffrent and unrelated*
shadow is freaking out, as the potion dident work
galax is teaching ares in the med ward
"Calm down, it'll work, but you have to drink it and not eat it." Thirteen says, handing Shadow another vial.
shadow drinks it
Shadow unceremoniously turns back into a human with all memories intact. YAYYYY
Allison was in her old room, she was flipping through the pages and writing down everything she knew. The pendant of planar travel sat on the desk in front of her.
Adder was sleeping besides azazel.
Stroth was sleeping.
*going off for right now*
Azazel turns out to be very huggy when they're hungover
Jim is chilling in the tavern, with no apparent memory of last night's incident.
Tara is sharpening a stick bc why not.
Sharlene sidles up to jim with a big bottle of liqour. "Heya, scaredy cat, how ya doing?"
"Doing okay," he says timidly, "I've been tired ever since last night, dunno why though"
"What, did you not sleep or somethin'?"
She takes a swig of her drink as she waits for an answer.
"Nah I slept just fine. I just feel ... tired. Sort of worn out."
*See page 1418 for details.*
*1420 for me, also, interesting.... Sharlene would probably have an interesting reaction to that...*
"Meh, you'll probably feel better after some rest." Another big swig.
*Thanks for reposting, sorry I missed it.*
"Yeah I think I will."
*Does Sharlene have any psychic abilities?*
*The Stillness of Mind feature, can use an action to end a charmed or frightened effect.*
"But first, wanna have a drinking contest?"
*Ok, I can work with that. She's about to see some weird [GP]*
"Sure thing. I ain't drunk much in a long while."
"Awesome!" She chugged the rest of her drink. "Alright, you choose."
*Oh boy!*
"Hmmm, how about whiskey."
"Yeah, let's go." She gets 5 BOTTLES of whiskey. "Whoever drinks more bottles win."
*5 bottles. Okay then... should've expected nothing less from Sharlene.*
He grabs one and cracks it open. "Bottoms up," he says, and tips it back. (CON: 4)
*oof, bad roll*
She takes one as well. (CON: 15 )
*And this is right after she drunk some bottles of something else....*
*Yikes*
He gets about halfway done with his bottle before he's drunk. Suddenly Sharlene, and everyone else with psionic powers within a few feet, see a strange image.
A chick falls into a bleak, dark temple where a group of hooded folk are gathering. They hear the chick peeping and lock it up, ask it questions, barely feed it, and never let it sleep. Years of this behavior seem to go by in a few minutes, and eventually the chick is let out. Fear shooting through its eyes.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Kharrashim Helmdargan looks around, taking in the surroundings. Then he spots Enethia and Theren. "Enethia! Other guy who almost got killed by a nightwalker! Hi!!"
*Oh yeah, I forgot to ask but was that Shadow under the curse?*
*no, compeltly diffrent and unrelated*
shadow is freaking out, as the potion dident work
galax is teaching ares in the med ward
"Calm down, it'll work, but you have to drink it and not eat it." Thirteen says, handing Shadow another vial.
shadow drinks it
Shadow unceremoniously turns back into a human with all memories intact. YAYYYY
it seems like that, but after a moment, a puff of black smoke and he is a nightwalker again
The Other Krathian walks into a bar. A tavern, really. More specifically, the Tavern at the end of the world. He kinda looks the same, except that his tattoo is gone. And he doesn't have Q'ilbrith. He sits down at the bar and orders a beer, rubbing his face in confusion.
On one side of the room, a woman was playing rock music for everyone.
He listens to the music and drinks, apparently needing to think.
When she finished, she looked around for a bit and spotted him. She smiled and walked over. "Hey Krathian! How ya been? I haven't seen you around for a bit."
He backs up a little bit, "Do I know you?"
"Yeah, nice joke Krathian, I get it, it's been a while."
"If by a while you mean never then yes, it has." he says, "Just who are you? Why is everyone acting like they know me?"
She looked at Krathian, a mix between annoyance and concern. "Okay, it ain't so funny anymore, you can stop the act."
He slams his glass on the table. "This is no act. I was minding my own business and I pick up a paper. Next thing I know, I'm in another freaking dimension!"
"Huh?" The gears in Wolfe's head grinded for a bit. ".... are you a different Krathian?"
"Different from what? What do you ..." suddenly Krathian gets all quiet.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Jim is chilling in the tavern, with no apparent memory of last night's incident.
Tara is sharpening a stick bc why not.
Sharlene sidles up to jim with a big bottle of liqour. "Heya, scaredy cat, how ya doing?"
"Doing okay," he says timidly, "I've been tired ever since last night, dunno why though"
"What, did you not sleep or somethin'?"
She takes a swig of her drink as she waits for an answer.
"Nah I slept just fine. I just feel ... tired. Sort of worn out."
*See page 1418 for details.*
*1420 for me, also, interesting.... Sharlene would probably have an interesting reaction to that...*
"Meh, you'll probably feel better after some rest." Another big swig.
*Thanks for reposting, sorry I missed it.*
"Yeah I think I will."
*Does Sharlene have any psychic abilities?*
*The Stillness of Mind feature, can use an action to end a charmed or frightened effect.*
"But first, wanna have a drinking contest?"
*Ok, I can work with that. She's about to see some weird [GP]*
"Sure thing. I ain't drunk much in a long while."
"Awesome!" She chugged the rest of her drink. "Alright, you choose."
*Oh boy!*
"Hmmm, how about whiskey."
"Yeah, let's go." She gets 5 BOTTLES of whiskey. "Whoever drinks more bottles win."
*5 bottles. Okay then... should've expected nothing less from Sharlene.*
He grabs one and cracks it open. "Bottoms up," he says, and tips it back. (CON: 4)
*oof, bad roll*
She takes one as well. (CON: 15 )
*And this is right after she drunk some bottles of something else....*
*Yikes*
He gets about halfway done with his bottle before he's drunk. Suddenly Sharlene, and everyone else with psionic powers within a few feet, see a strange image.
A chick falls into a bleak, dark temple where a group of hooded folk are gathering. They hear the chick peeping and lock it up, ask it questions, barely feed it, and never let it sleep. Years of this behavior seem to go by in a few minutes, and eventually the chick is let out. Fear shooting through its eyes.
"What the [1gp]? What was in this drink?"
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Kharrashim Helmdargan looks around, taking in the surroundings. Then he spots Enethia and Theren. "Enethia! Other guy who almost got killed by a nightwalker! Hi!!"
*Oh yeah, I forgot to ask but was that Shadow under the curse?*
*no, compeltly diffrent and unrelated*
shadow is freaking out, as the potion dident work
galax is teaching ares in the med ward
"Calm down, it'll work, but you have to drink it and not eat it." Thirteen says, handing Shadow another vial.
shadow drinks it
Shadow unceremoniously turns back into a human with all memories intact. YAYYYY
it seems like that, but after a moment, a puff of black smoke and he is a nightwalker again
"Well.. Youre dealing with a shapeshifter. Youll want something with truesight around. You also are dealing with a sort of dark god. A nameless god."
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)
*no, compeltly diffrent and unrelated*
shadow is freaking out, as the potion dident work
galax is teaching ares in the med ward
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Yeah, let's go." She gets 5 BOTTLES of whiskey. "Whoever drinks more bottles win."
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.
"Hey. Welcome back"
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)
"If by a while you mean never then yes, it has." he says, "Just who are you? Why is everyone acting like they know me?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
She looked at Krathian, a mix between annoyance and concern. "Okay, it ain't so funny anymore, you can stop the act."
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 voiceless telepathy enters their mind (You either have a doppelganger or memory loss)
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)
*5 bottles. Okay then... should've expected nothing less from Sharlene.*
He grabs one and cracks it open. "Bottoms up," he says, and tips it back. (CON: 14)
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*oof, bad roll*
She takes one as well. (CON: 18 )
*And this is right after she drunk some bottles of something else....*
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.
He slams his glass on the table. "This is no act. I was minding my own business and I pick up a paper. Next thing I know, I'm in another freaking dimension and everyone's acting like they know me. I DON'T EVEN KNOW ME!"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Calm down, it'll work, but you have to drink it and not eat it." Thirteen says, handing Shadow another vial.
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.
"Huh?" The gears in Wolfe's head grinded for a bit. ".... are you a different Krathian?"
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.
shadow drinks it
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Shadow unceremoniously turns back into a human with all memories intact. YAYYYY
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.
Azazel turns out to be very huggy when they're hungover
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
*Yikes*
He gets about halfway done with his bottle before he's drunk. Suddenly Sharlene, and everyone else with psionic powers within a few feet, see a strange image.
A chick falls into a bleak, dark temple where a group of hooded folk are gathering. They hear the chick peeping and lock it up, ask it questions, barely feed it, and never let it sleep. Years of this behavior seem to go by in a few minutes, and eventually the chick is let out. Fear shooting through its eyes.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
it seems like that, but after a moment, a puff of black smoke and he is a nightwalker again
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Different from what? What do you ..." suddenly Krathian gets all quiet.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"What the [1gp]? What was in this drink?"
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.
Thirteen swears very very loudly in Elvish.
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.