Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
Frathian is working on a new spell, faint ethereal musical notes can be heard from the library.
Jim is still spooked, he's hiding in the shed now, keeping a careful eye on a peephole he's carved into the now-barred door.
Tara is cleaning her weapons, preparing herself for whatever job Atemos has for her.
*HAHAHA, TIME WARP GO BRRRRRR*
Sharlene walked out to the shed. "Scaredy cat, ya out here somewhere?"
"Y-yes." she can hear faintly, muffled by the door between them.
She walked up to the door. "Why are you in there?"
"Y-you know. T-the Demon s-salesman."
Her mood change is noticeable, even with the limited sight. She seems a bit angrier. "Oh, he bother you again?"
"...no. Just t-the one time."
"Can you tell me why he got you so riled up before now?"
He takes a deep breath "Okay. He set a bottle on the table labeled Skiggaret. Assuming that the bottles contain memories, that means that this guy has either seen or been in contact with Skiggaret. It doesn't matter really, to associate oneself with him in any way is an abomination to me race. By tradition, I either have ta kill him or... die meself."
"Well, he somehow had my memories, and I ain't seen him before, so there's a chance he hasn't been in contact with Skiggaret. Who is Skiggaret, by the way?"
He says it in a hushed whisper, that Sharlene notices he's been using every time he says the name. "Bugbear spirit of fear." he says, hastily, as if pulling off a bandage.
She thinks about it for a moment. "Uh-huh. And?"
He pauses for a moment. "Y-you don't understand. H-he possesses us w-whenever we're f-forced to act in a f-fearful way. T-to run. T-to be cowardly. I h-have enough issues with that on my own."
"I know that. So, why do you have to kill him for that? Does this Skiggaret have a physical form?"
"N-no, but he's an abomination. It's l-law."
She rubbed her temples. "So, you technically aren't a part of bugbear society, yet you still follow their laws?"
*Hard to explain, its more a religious thing for him than anything. He doesn't view his gods as things that are just there. He views them as divine entities who deserve worship.*
"...yes"
"Isn't that a bit idiotic? If they reject you, just reject 'em back. No point in following the laws if it don't matter."
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Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
"Ok."
"Could you try to point them out?"
"Ok." Samuel looks around the tavern for the lady
*Who was it?*
Samuel points at Allison. "Her. It was her."
"Allison? Really?" She seems surprised
"Yea..."
She walks over to Allison "Good morning..."
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Ares points at a corner where Theren is playing his guitar.
She looked at him. "Alright, I'll go see what's up. See ya around, kid." She knocked him one final time on the head and went to walk over to Theren.
Theren is completely absorbed in his music and doesn't notice her.
She walks up and stops his playing by laying a hand on the strings, essentially disrupting it all. "Hey, your kid says you got a problem, what kinda problem?"
Theren looks up and frowns. "Ares?"
"Yeah." She jammed a thumb back to where Ares is.
Theren glares at Ares before setting his guitar down. "Look Ares has been saying I need 'help' and it's just him trying to set me up with someone."
She looked back at Ares, giving him an angry look. "So that's his game? Guess he wanted revenge for his nose being broken, then. Kids are annoying sometimes."
"Yes they can be, but he's been doing this a long time."
She sighed, looking back at Theren. "So there isn't actually a problem?"
"Nope. Whats your name by the way?"
"Sharlene. Well, if there isn't a problem, I'll go and drink or something."
"Well nice meeting you I suppose."
She waved behind her as she walked to the bar. She also shot Ares a look as she passed by him.
Ares is laughing like crazy
"Kid, you do realize we're in the tavern, right? That means you can't take physical damage, but you can still feel things." She lets him attempt to process her meaning.
"Dont care." Ares says still laughing.
She walks over and conks him on the head, hard but not hard enough to put him in excruciating pain.
"OW! What was that for?!"
"Showing you what consequences are, kid."
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Sharlene (by the power of Time WarpingTM!) gives her a small wave. "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothings really wrong. Just didnt trance much last night"
"Ah. Want some coffee?"
"Thatd be nice..." *Passive insight?*
*19*
"Alright, come on, sit down. How do ya like it?"
Her eyes are very slightly bloodshot, and parts of her face red. She was likely upset about something last night "Usually just however I can get it"
Sharlene takes note of how she looks. "Still, though. Any preferences?"
She thinks a few moments "Usually with cream, no sugar"
"Alright." She gets some coffee, made via the way said, and handed to her. "Now, what's actually wrong?"
"What do you mean?" She takes a sip
"You know what I mean. Don't dance around the question."
"No, I really dont..."
Sharlene stared at her, sitting down and leaning on her hand, tapping a finger impatiently.
Insight: 27
She doesnt seem to actually know what shes talking about, seeming to be trying to move on from whatever happened
"Hey. Look at me. What happened?"
She looks her in the eyes "When are you refering to?"
"Whatever got you like this."
"I really dont understand what you mean by 'like this'... Tired?"
"Look at ya reflection in something."
She forms a mirror in her hand "Oh... Last night I... was remembering something"
"Remembering what?"
"... It was the anniversary of the day my mother died"
"My condolences. That all?"
She nods
"Uh-huh. Whatcha wanna do now?"
"Unsure. Im thinking about doing some practice"
"What are you gonna practice?"
"Maybe magic. Maybe a speaking thing"
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Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
"Ok."
"Could you try to point them out?"
"Ok." Samuel looks around the tavern for the lady
*Who was it?*
Samuel points at Allison. "Her. It was her."
"Allison? Really?" She seems surprised
"Yea..."
She walks over to Allison "Good morning..."
Samuel follows slightly scared, still holding his fireworks.
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
"Ok."
"Could you try to point them out?"
"Ok." Samuel looks around the tavern for the lady
*Who was it?*
Samuel points at Allison. "Her. It was her."
"Allison? Really?" She seems surprised
"Yea..."
She walks over to Allison "Good morning..."
Allison looks up from her talk with Spawn "Hello Enethia" she chirped
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
"Ok."
"Could you try to point them out?"
"Ok." Samuel looks around the tavern for the lady
*Who was it?*
Samuel points at Allison. "Her. It was her."
"Allison? Really?" She seems surprised
"Yea..."
She walks over to Allison "Good morning..."
Allison looks up from her talk with Spawn "Hello Enethia" she chirped
"I heard something happened with this person" she motions to Samuel "Yesterday. Can I get your side on the story?"
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Sharlene (by the power of Time WarpingTM!) gives her a small wave. "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothings really wrong. Just didnt trance much last night"
"Ah. Want some coffee?"
"Thatd be nice..." *Passive insight?*
*19*
"Alright, come on, sit down. How do ya like it?"
Her eyes are very slightly bloodshot, and parts of her face red. She was likely upset about something last night "Usually just however I can get it"
Sharlene takes note of how she looks. "Still, though. Any preferences?"
She thinks a few moments "Usually with cream, no sugar"
"Alright." She gets some coffee, made via the way said, and handed to her. "Now, what's actually wrong?"
"What do you mean?" She takes a sip
"You know what I mean. Don't dance around the question."
"No, I really dont..."
Sharlene stared at her, sitting down and leaning on her hand, tapping a finger impatiently.
Insight: 27
She doesnt seem to actually know what shes talking about, seeming to be trying to move on from whatever happened
"Hey. Look at me. What happened?"
She looks her in the eyes "When are you refering to?"
"Whatever got you like this."
"I really dont understand what you mean by 'like this'... Tired?"
"Look at ya reflection in something."
She forms a mirror in her hand "Oh... Last night I... was remembering something"
"Remembering what?"
"... It was the anniversary of the day my mother died"
"My condolences. That all?"
She nods
"Uh-huh. Whatcha wanna do now?"
"Unsure. Im thinking about doing some practice"
"What are you gonna practice?"
"Maybe magic. Maybe a speaking thing"
"Speaking thing?"
"Well... My home city just got out of a civil war. I was gonna do a sort of speech when things are fixed up"
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They place a hand on his shoulder, make a wisdom save
*WIS: 19*
He feels a sharp pain from where they touch him, an unnatural fear creeping into his mind
(Take 5 psychic damage, and gain the frightened condition)
Spawn scowls and decides to stand up. "Get lost, punk. You don't know who you're dealing with."
The figure is dressed in an odd hoodie, with intracate markings on it, the hood pulled up to cover most of their head. Their face is covered with a blank white mask, with two eyeholes to see through, which glow a slight blueish purple. They tilt their head a bit, "I know who i'm messing with."
*Make a DEX save.*
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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.)
Frathian is working on a new spell, faint ethereal musical notes can be heard from the library.
Jim is still spooked, he's hiding in the shed now, keeping a careful eye on a peephole he's carved into the now-barred door.
Tara is cleaning her weapons, preparing herself for whatever job Atemos has for her.
*HAHAHA, TIME WARP GO BRRRRRR*
Sharlene walked out to the shed. "Scaredy cat, ya out here somewhere?"
"Y-yes." she can hear faintly, muffled by the door between them.
She walked up to the door. "Why are you in there?"
"Y-you know. T-the Demon s-salesman."
Her mood change is noticeable, even with the limited sight. She seems a bit angrier. "Oh, he bother you again?"
"...no. Just t-the one time."
"Can you tell me why he got you so riled up before now?"
He takes a deep breath "Okay. He set a bottle on the table labeled Skiggaret. Assuming that the bottles contain memories, that means that this guy has either seen or been in contact with Skiggaret. It doesn't matter really, to associate oneself with him in any way is an abomination to me race. By tradition, I either have ta kill him or... die meself."
"Well, he somehow had my memories, and I ain't seen him before, so there's a chance he hasn't been in contact with Skiggaret. Who is Skiggaret, by the way?"
He says it in a hushed whisper, that Sharlene notices he's been using every time he says the name. "Bugbear spirit of fear." he says, hastily, as if pulling off a bandage.
She thinks about it for a moment. "Uh-huh. And?"
He pauses for a moment. "Y-you don't understand. H-he possesses us w-whenever we're f-forced to act in a f-fearful way. T-to run. T-to be cowardly. I h-have enough issues with that on my own."
"I know that. So, why do you have to kill him for that? Does this Skiggaret have a physical form?"
"N-no, but he's an abomination. It's l-law."
She rubbed her temples. "So, you technically aren't a part of bugbear society, yet you still follow their laws?"
*Hard to explain, its more a religious thing for him than anything. He doesn't view his gods as things that are just there. He views them as divine entities who deserve worship.*
"...yes"
"Isn't that a bit idiotic? If they reject you, just reject 'em back. No point in following the laws if it don't matter."
"It does m-matter Sharlene, down there, they're always watching."
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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Sharlene (by the power of Time WarpingTM!) gives her a small wave. "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothings really wrong. Just didnt trance much last night"
"Ah. Want some coffee?"
"Thatd be nice..." *Passive insight?*
*19*
"Alright, come on, sit down. How do ya like it?"
Her eyes are very slightly bloodshot, and parts of her face red. She was likely upset about something last night "Usually just however I can get it"
Sharlene takes note of how she looks. "Still, though. Any preferences?"
She thinks a few moments "Usually with cream, no sugar"
"Alright." She gets some coffee, made via the way said, and handed to her. "Now, what's actually wrong?"
"What do you mean?" She takes a sip
"You know what I mean. Don't dance around the question."
"No, I really dont..."
Sharlene stared at her, sitting down and leaning on her hand, tapping a finger impatiently.
Insight: 27
She doesnt seem to actually know what shes talking about, seeming to be trying to move on from whatever happened
"Hey. Look at me. What happened?"
She looks her in the eyes "When are you refering to?"
"Whatever got you like this."
"I really dont understand what you mean by 'like this'... Tired?"
"Look at ya reflection in something."
She forms a mirror in her hand "Oh... Last night I... was remembering something"
"Remembering what?"
"... It was the anniversary of the day my mother died"
"My condolences. That all?"
She nods
"Uh-huh. Whatcha wanna do now?"
"Unsure. Im thinking about doing some practice"
"What are you gonna practice?"
"Maybe magic. Maybe a speaking thing"
"Speaking thing?"
"Well... My home city just got out of a civil war. I was gonna do a sort of speech when things are fixed up"
She sputtered a bit. "Okay, okay. Your home city was in a civil war?"
"Yup... For a while"
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There was a grumble in the bowels of the plane, like the hunger of a beast that spotted its next prey. A large crack had opened up from the earth, like a wide maw ready to snatch anything that dare came close and swallow it. A teifling crawled out out, he was covered in ash and soot, his clothes were burned slightly, tinged with blackness. His pure white skin now had a dark shade of grey to it as he got his bearings and climbed out of the crack. His hair was pure black, his eyes were a dazzling fiery orange color that held pure anger and hate, and his arms were pure and inky black.
"remember our deal..." A voice said in his head, its tone like sandpaper.
"I know I know.." The teifling said, swinging a dark metal doubled edged blade, the edge of the blade was coated finely in black crystals.
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
"Ok."
"Could you try to point them out?"
"Ok." Samuel looks around the tavern for the lady
*Who was it?*
Samuel points at Allison. "Her. It was her."
"Allison? Really?" She seems surprised
"Yea..."
She walks over to Allison "Good morning..."
Allison looks up from her talk with Spawn "Hello Enethia" she chirped
"I heard something happened with this person" she motions to Samuel "Yesterday. Can I get your side on the story?"
Ares points at a corner where Theren is playing his guitar.
She looked at him. "Alright, I'll go see what's up. See ya around, kid." She knocked him one final time on the head and went to walk over to Theren.
Theren is completely absorbed in his music and doesn't notice her.
She walks up and stops his playing by laying a hand on the strings, essentially disrupting it all. "Hey, your kid says you got a problem, what kinda problem?"
Theren looks up and frowns. "Ares?"
"Yeah." She jammed a thumb back to where Ares is.
Theren glares at Ares before setting his guitar down. "Look Ares has been saying I need 'help' and it's just him trying to set me up with someone."
She looked back at Ares, giving him an angry look. "So that's his game? Guess he wanted revenge for his nose being broken, then. Kids are annoying sometimes."
"Yes they can be, but he's been doing this a long time."
She sighed, looking back at Theren. "So there isn't actually a problem?"
"Nope. Whats your name by the way?"
"Sharlene. Well, if there isn't a problem, I'll go and drink or something."
"Well nice meeting you I suppose."
She waved behind her as she walked to the bar. She also shot Ares a look as she passed by him.
Ares is laughing like crazy
"Kid, you do realize we're in the tavern, right? That means you can't take physical damage, but you can still feel things." She lets him attempt to process her meaning.
"Dont care." Ares says still laughing.
She walks over and conks him on the head, hard but not hard enough to put him in excruciating pain.
"OW! What was that for?!"
"Showing you what consequences are, kid."
"What I thought you two would be good for eachother."
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
Samuel walks over to Enethia carrying some fireworks.
"Hello"
"Hi, I was wondering if you know a safe place to set these off." Samuel says in a timid voice.
*Need des of Samuel?"
*Please* "Perhaps the roof, if you have a way up. Who are you?"
*Samuel is a 22 year old human. He has messy brown hair, is 5'8", wears black clothing, with a crossbow on his back and a shortsword on his hip. His hands usually have gunpowder on them.*
"My names Samuel. Whats yours?"
"You can call me Enethia"
"N-nice to meet you." Samuel says looking worried.
"Same to you... What are you worried about?"
"I got paralyzed by some lady who cares a lot about nature. And between you and me I'm terrified of her."
She tilts her head "Whats their name?"
"I-i dont know."
"Can you describe them?"
Samuel shakes his head no.
"Why not?"
"I cant remember."
"Could you point them out if you saw them?"
"Maybe...Im not looking for trouble though!" Samuel says in a panic.
"I understand. Id just like to understand their perspective"
"Ok."
"Could you try to point them out?"
"Ok." Samuel looks around the tavern for the lady
*Who was it?*
Samuel points at Allison. "Her. It was her."
"Allison? Really?" She seems surprised
"Yea..."
She walks over to Allison "Good morning..."
Allison looks up from her talk with Spawn "Hello Enethia" she chirped
"I heard something happened with this person" she motions to Samuel "Yesterday. Can I get your side on the story?"
Samuel gives a small wave to Allison.
Allison narrows her eyes "Yes you may, he decided to set off explosions and harmed a number of animals and plants"
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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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"Yea..."
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"Isn't that a bit idiotic? If they reject you, just reject 'em back. No point in following the laws if it don't matter."
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She walks over to Allison "Good morning..."
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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!
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Oritsu was hanging happily from a chain on Taceli's horn. He had found a new owner after so long. (I put his page in the tavernpedia 2.0)
Allison was outside with Spawn, asking for help with a spell.
Lawrence is waiting on Varik and Alaric because of new updates for Adder, Azazel, and Spawn.
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
"What are you gonna practice?"
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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.
"Showing you what consequences are, kid."
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.
"Maybe magic. Maybe a speaking thing"
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)
Samuel follows slightly scared, still holding his fireworks.
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Allison looks up from her talk with Spawn "Hello Enethia" she chirped
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I heard something happened with this person" she motions to Samuel "Yesterday. Can I get your side on the story?"
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)
"Speaking thing?"
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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.
"Well... My home city just got out of a civil war. I was gonna do a sort of speech when things are fixed up"
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)
*Make a DEX save.*
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.)
"It does m-matter Sharlene, down there, they're always watching."
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 sputtered a bit. "Okay, okay. Your home city was in a civil war?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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"Yup... For a while"
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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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There was a grumble in the bowels of the plane, like the hunger of a beast that spotted its next prey. A large crack had opened up from the earth, like a wide maw ready to snatch anything that dare came close and swallow it. A teifling crawled out out, he was covered in ash and soot, his clothes were burned slightly, tinged with blackness. His pure white skin now had a dark shade of grey to it as he got his bearings and climbed out of the crack. His hair was pure black, his eyes were a dazzling fiery orange color that held pure anger and hate, and his arms were pure and inky black.
"remember our deal..." A voice said in his head, its tone like sandpaper.
"I know I know.." The teifling said, swinging a dark metal doubled edged blade, the edge of the blade was coated finely in black crystals.
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
Samuel gives a small wave to Allison.
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"What I thought you two would be good for eachother."
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Allison narrows her eyes "Yes you may, he decided to set off explosions and harmed a number of animals and plants"
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