"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."
*Sorry. Basketball killed me today*
"Great. A shapeshifter." Theren mutters
*Thats why I do as little physical activity possible.* "Yeah.. Just look out, and stay in the tavern radius, and youll be fine"
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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 Characters (Outdated)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!"
"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.
"What?"
"If I was a different ... You said I was here before, right?"
"Yeah?"
"...That would explain a lot." he says, "Either I'm a clone or some other sort of variant. I'm guessing a clone, but I'm not sure. However, that means the previous me is most likely dead. Hmmm... that's unfortunate."
Wolfe does NOT know what to do with this sudden information. She sits down, getting something to drink. "Dead....?"
"I'm not sure, but I doubt he would send himself somewhere he himself was unless he could no longer be there. If I were he, which I am, I would not bring a second me into the picture, especially one without memory, unless I was likely to die or be out of the picture for an extended period of time."
She groaned. "Not helping, dude."
"Apologies. Point is, yes he is probably dead. Or possibly in hiding."
"Don't... don't make me punch you."
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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.)
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.
"What?"
"If I was a different ... You said I was here before, right?"
"Yeah?"
"...That would explain a lot." he says, "Either I'm a clone or some other sort of variant. I'm guessing a clone, but I'm not sure. However, that means the previous me is most likely dead. Hmmm... that's unfortunate."
Wolfe does NOT know what to do with this sudden information. She sits down, getting something to drink. "Dead....?"
"I'm not sure, but I doubt he would send himself somewhere he himself was unless he could no longer be there. If I were he, which I am, I would not bring a second me into the picture, especially one without memory, unless I was likely to die or be out of the picture for an extended period of time."
She groaned. "Not helping, dude."
"Apologies. Point is, yes he is probably dead. Or possibly in hiding."
"Don't... don't make me punch you."
"Were you two close?"
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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.
A tiger outside is being chased by a small blue furred puppy
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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!"
"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.
"What?"
"If I was a different ... You said I was here before, right?"
"Yeah?"
"...That would explain a lot." he says, "Either I'm a clone or some other sort of variant. I'm guessing a clone, but I'm not sure. However, that means the previous me is most likely dead. Hmmm... that's unfortunate."
Wolfe does NOT know what to do with this sudden information. She sits down, getting something to drink. "Dead....?"
"I'm not sure, but I doubt he would send himself somewhere he himself was unless he could no longer be there. If I were he, which I am, I would not bring a second me into the picture, especially one without memory, unless I was likely to die or be out of the picture for an extended period of time."
She groaned. "Not helping, dude."
"Apologies. Point is, yes he is probably dead. Or possibly in hiding."
"Don't... don't make me punch you."
"Were you two close?"
"We were friends. Not very close, but still friends."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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?"
*DYING XD*
She can see Jim clutching his head and sobbing softly.
*Yeah, I just wanted to make that joke the moment I read page 1420*
"Hey." She knocks his head. "C'mon, it was only one bottle, a very weird bottle, but still."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"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."
*Sorry. Basketball killed me today*
"Great. A shapeshifter." Theren mutters
*Thats why I do as little physical activity possible.* "Yeah.. Just look out, and stay in the tavern radius, and youll be fine"
*Irl i am in pain*
Theren nods. "On a more cheerful note I have a adopted son."
*I have no real.life, but I understand pain* "Oh, how long ago did you adopt them? Whats their name?"
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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!"
"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.
"What?"
"If I was a different ... You said I was here before, right?"
"Yeah?"
"...That would explain a lot." he says, "Either I'm a clone or some other sort of variant. I'm guessing a clone, but I'm not sure. However, that means the previous me is most likely dead. Hmmm... that's unfortunate."
Wolfe does NOT know what to do with this sudden information. She sits down, getting something to drink. "Dead....?"
"I'm not sure, but I doubt he would send himself somewhere he himself was unless he could no longer be there. If I were he, which I am, I would not bring a second me into the picture, especially one without memory, unless I was likely to die or be out of the picture for an extended period of time."
She groaned. "Not helping, dude."
"Apologies. Point is, yes he is probably dead. Or possibly in hiding."
"Don't... don't make me punch you."
"Were you two close?"
"We were friends. Not very close, but still friends."
"Well ... yes I figured not very close. One of the few things that I remember was that he was rather awkward."
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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."
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.
"What?"
"If I was a different ... You said I was here before, right?"
"Yeah?"
"...That would explain a lot." he says, "Either I'm a clone or some other sort of variant. I'm guessing a clone, but I'm not sure. However, that means the previous me is most likely dead. Hmmm... that's unfortunate."
Wolfe does NOT know what to do with this sudden information. She sits down, getting something to drink. "Dead....?"
"I'm not sure, but I doubt he would send himself somewhere he himself was unless he could no longer be there. If I were he, which I am, I would not bring a second me into the picture, especially one without memory, unless I was likely to die or be out of the picture for an extended period of time."
She groaned. "Not helping, dude."
"Apologies. Point is, yes he is probably dead. Or possibly in hiding."
"Don't... don't make me punch you."
"Were you two close?"
"We were friends. Not very close, but still friends."
"Well ... yes I figured not very close. One of the few things that I remember was that he was rather awkward."
She shrugged. "He didn't seem very awkward to me."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"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."
*Sorry. Basketball killed me today*
"Great. A shapeshifter." Theren mutters
*Thats why I do as little physical activity possible.* "Yeah.. Just look out, and stay in the tavern radius, and youll be fine"
*Irl i am in pain*
Theren nods. "On a more cheerful note I have a adopted son."
*I have no real.life, but I understand pain* "Oh, how long ago did you adopt them? Whats their name?"
"Years ago when I lived in the Dead Pines. He's twelve and his name is Ares. He's around here somewhere."
"If you had to describe him.in 5 words, what words would you use?"
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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)
*Thats why I do as little physical activity possible.* "Yeah.. Just look out, and stay in the tavern radius, and youll be fine"
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)
"Don't... don't make me punch you."
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.
*SAME*
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.
Lily is doing some target practice.
Spawn is grumping.
Morbius is sharpening his weapons.
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.)
"Were you two close?"
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"
Poppy is sad, curled up on the couch
Azazel is reading, trying to shake the image from his head
Avery is talking to an octopus that is somehow on a table in the tavern
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
*Time wapr 'cause I wanna do more with this character.*
Sharlene steps up to Lily. "Nice shots."
*Need a description?*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Enethia is inside, talking and reading
A tiger outside is being chased by a small blue furred puppy
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)
"We were friends. Not very close, but still friends."
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.
*Irl i am in pain*
Theren nods. "On a more cheerful note I have a adopted son."
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
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 cat jumps up on the table and starts nervously circling the octopus,
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"
*I have no real.life, but I understand pain* "Oh, how long ago did you adopt them? Whats their name?"
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)
"Years ago when I lived in the Dead Pines. He's twelve and his name is Ares. He's around here somewhere."
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Well ... yes I figured not very close. One of the few things that I remember was that he was rather awkward."
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"
"Ah! Landshark!" Avery yelps, while the octopus pokes the cat with one of its tentqacles
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
She shrugged. "He didn't seem very awkward to me."
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"If you had to describe him.in 5 words, what words would you use?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
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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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*Alright, everyone, it's about time to get snipping.*
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.