The cloaked figure looks around, as if searching for someone. "Does anyone know where I can find Krathian or Allison?" A female voice says, sounding like it came from a 12-year-old...
Thirteen heads downstairs, his spellbook in hand. "Okay Ares, are you rested enough to learn this new spell?"
"Yea yea." Ares stands up.
"Good." Thirteen heads outside.
Ares follows.
Outside, Thirteen has set up a table with many blank books. "Pick one," He says. "It will become your spellbook, and you'll have an intricate magical bond to it."
Ares looks at all of them before picking the one on the far left.
It's an old-looking book with a cover inscribed with several old symbols. "Excellent, the spellbook already has light in it. Now, should we work on that new spell?" He gestures to the arcane powerspot.
"Sure." Ares says while turning the book in his hands.
"Alright, reach into the deep recesses of your mind. The places where you think no thoughts. Can you clear your mind for me?"
"Yea." Ares tries to clear his mind
"Thanks. Now feel the fuzzy void of your empty mind. Listen to it. Feel the buzzing and humming. Now, when a bubble of mental static shoots through you, charge it down to your hands at feel it surge out as lightning!"
Frathian is digging into Krathian's Journal with gusto, his eyes take in the names, faces, and information of each person Krathian knows with childlike greed, as well as the instructions on what he's supposed to do.
Tara is looking at this strange new instrument she found among the spoils of her latest heist. It's like a standard horn but ... weird. It's made of brass and loops, but the weirdest of all it has these ... buttons on it. She's still trying to figure out how to use it. It came with a book of music. She's sitting looking from the book to the instrument and scratching her head.
Jim is still depressed and weighing whether his life is worth it.
Andrew looks over at Tara:"Is that a saxophone?"
She looks it over, "I'm not sure, I don't know what a saxophone is," she looks down the mouthpiece, "maybe"
*Its a trumpet.*
He thinks for a second:"Wait,wait I think it's a trumpet, we have them where I came from."
"Huh," she twiddles the buttons experimentally, "Where do you come from?"
"Another...Timeline,reality,dimension maybe? I don't know exactly what it is,but it's far different from here."
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The cloaked figure looks around, as if searching for someone. "Does anyone know where I can find Krathian or Allison?" A female voice says, sounding like it came from a 12-year-old...
*>:D*
*ooooh no. I've seen this before*
*The protections around a shard of the Rod of Seven Parts are quite varied... Ettor's gonna have a field day*
"How many do you remember that you knew well, that you dont really see around much anymore?"
"A small elfen child named Caleb" she said and chuckled
*HOLY FRICK. Name a name, and Chris gets 2000 memories..... Caleb, Sarana, and Tefeerinn RP.....* E smiles "I remember when he first showed up... He was always very interesting"
She chuckled "He was so small and adorable, i guess the parent in me was thinking that i needed to look over him"
*NOSTALGIA*
*SO MUCH* "I remember the day a friend of mine adopted him.. Do you like having those instincts?"
"Paternal instincts? They are alright but get in the way when you see children without their mothers and fathers."
"Hm... Children are.. Strange, in many ways. "
She chuckled a nodded "I used to have one of my own, Verda... she is no longer with me but i keep her memory with me everyday..." she looked down at her pie and quickly wiped away tears, taking a deep breath and smiling "Sorry, a touchy subject of my heart. I should not be crying at this moment, we are talking about happy things"
"Hey... Its ok to cry if you have to. No shame in that. Im so sorry shes gone... Would you be comfortable talking about what happened?"
She nods "Its ok to talk about ti" she took a deep breath "When she was about 6 or 7, me and her were besides the beach. I had sat a few feet away from her to enjoy the warm weather when i heard her screaming. She had been drug out to sea by a wave. I rushed out to go get her but the waves had pulled her under and she drowned. My former husband yelled at me for not doing more and left me. My current lover, krathian, helped me get her soul back from a soul stealer but she died yet again after i once again was careless and she wandered off from me..." she said
She nods slowly "Im so, so sorry... Not many deserve to go through anything like that..."
She chuckled and wiped the tears from her eyes "I am fine my friend, life continues on and i have come to terms with my soul that i cannot save her and i should let her soul rest at last." she said
"... Do you know what plane her soul may rest on?"
"I hope someplace good and i want to leave it that way" she said, cleaning one of the plates she had used
She nods "... Do you blame yourself?"
She chuckles, staring at her hands "I do... its sad to say, but i do..."
The cloaked figure looks around, as if searching for someone. "Does anyone know where I can find Krathian or Allison?" A female voice says, sounding like it came from a 12-year-old...
*>:D*
Frathian looked up, "Don't think you're looking for me specifically, but I'm the closest you're gonna get for now.
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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.
Thirteen heads downstairs, his spellbook in hand. "Okay Ares, are you rested enough to learn this new spell?"
"Yea yea." Ares stands up.
"Good." Thirteen heads outside.
Ares follows.
Outside, Thirteen has set up a table with many blank books. "Pick one," He says. "It will become your spellbook, and you'll have an intricate magical bond to it."
Ares looks at all of them before picking the one on the far left.
It's an old-looking book with a cover inscribed with several old symbols. "Excellent, the spellbook already has light in it. Now, should we work on that new spell?" He gestures to the arcane powerspot.
"Sure." Ares says while turning the book in his hands.
"Alright, reach into the deep recesses of your mind. The places where you think no thoughts. Can you clear your mind for me?"
"Yea." Ares tries to clear his mind
"Thanks. Now feel the fuzzy void of your empty mind. Listen to it. Feel the buzzing and humming. Now, when a bubble of mental static shoots through you, charge it down to your hands at feel it surge out as lightning!"
"I dont feel anything."
"Maybe we should try a different approach. Lightning is a lot like fire. Think of a time you were super-duper angry."
The cloaked figure looks around, as if searching for someone. "Does anyone know where I can find Krathian or Allison?" A female voice says, sounding like it came from a 12-year-old...
*>:D*
Frathian looked up, "Don't think you're looking for me specifically, but I'm the closest you're gonna get for now.
The figure withdraws her hood, and reveals Tevelin, eight years younger. "Can you help reverse this?"
Avery kicks his shin, hurting himself more than Soldaer
"And just what did you think that would do?" Soldaer says with a laugh. His tone and expression have changed; he's now more curious and amused by Avery's continued antics than anything.
"I dunno, something?"
Soldaer suddenly stops walking. A smile slowly grows across his face, and he starts laughing. When he finally stops laughing, he turns back to Avery. "You know what kid, I like you. You could use a little manners, but I like you," he says with a smile.
"Hey, i'm not that young."
"I'm over 200 years old, so I still have the right to call you kid," Soldaer says with a laugh.
Avery kicks his shin again, to the same outcome as before
"C'mon kid. Let's get you back to the tavern before you hurt yourself and Reirlin here has to heal you again." Soldaer says, still laughing.
"Imma commit larsony"
Soldaer's expression goes cold again suddenly. "Haven't heard that term before, but if it means you're going to steal something again you little thief, you'd better be prepared to deal with us again. You won't like the consequences then." (Intimidation check: 18)
"You're not my dad!" Avery sticks his tongue out at Soldaer
"I never said I was your dad, although it certainly seems like you need someone to keep an eye on you," he says. "Also, why were you so insistent on keeping the staff, even after you knew it was next to worthless?"
"Hm? That's not creepy...it's delicious." Spawn corrects.
She raises an eyebrow "Says the 6 foot something tall Devil man" she said, dicing potatoes.
Spawn pauses. He isn't sure what to say or how to react.
Allison giggles a bit "Put you in a corner there did i?"
"Yeah." Spawn says blatantly. "I used to be human. I wonder if I can..." Spawn closes his eyes.
"?" She looked confused as she tilted her head to the side
Spawn's fiendish features seem to dissolve. Even his tattered red cape disappears.
*Now he looks like Will Smith- or what he would've looked like when he was human.*
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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.)
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A rather beaten and bruised avery runs into the tavern, Hiding under a table near Allison (Quick roll:36) (I have a list of every character active, and just roll a d100 when i want to mess with someone)
Avery kicks his shin, hurting himself more than Soldaer
"And just what did you think that would do?" Soldaer says with a laugh. His tone and expression have changed; he's now more curious and amused by Avery's continued antics than anything.
"I dunno, something?"
Soldaer suddenly stops walking. A smile slowly grows across his face, and he starts laughing. When he finally stops laughing, he turns back to Avery. "You know what kid, I like you. You could use a little manners, but I like you," he says with a smile.
"Hey, i'm not that young."
"I'm over 200 years old, so I still have the right to call you kid," Soldaer says with a laugh.
Avery kicks his shin again, to the same outcome as before
"C'mon kid. Let's get you back to the tavern before you hurt yourself and Reirlin here has to heal you again." Soldaer says, still laughing.
"Imma commit larsony"
Soldaer's expression goes cold again suddenly. "Haven't heard that term before, but if it means you're going to steal something again you little thief, you'd better be prepared to deal with us again. You won't like the consequences then." (Intimidation check: 18)
"You're not my dad!" Avery sticks his tongue out at Soldaer
"I never said I was your dad, although it certainly seems like you need someone to keep an eye on you," he says. "Also, why were you so insistent on keeping the staff, even after you knew it was next to worthless?"
"Uh..... bye!" Avery starts running for the tavern
The cloaked figure looks around, as if searching for someone. "Does anyone know where I can find Krathian or Allison?" A female voice says, sounding like it came from a 12-year-old...
*>:D*
Frathian looked up, "Don't think you're looking for me specifically, but I'm the closest you're gonna get for now.
The figure withdraws her hood, and reveals Tevelin, eight years younger. "Can you help reverse this?"
"Fix...what?"
*He's never seen her before, so he doesn't notice anything different.*
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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.
"Because he enjoys getting beat to a pulp." Spawn interjects from his corner. "This is quite wonderful, actually. Now you can tell each other how you lied to one another about loving the other. You're all just lusty pleasure junkies. It's disgusting."
"Atleast i can admit it. I'm not the one cuddling up to a human." Azazel says, sticking his tongue out at spawn
"What?" Spawn looks confused. "Wait, you do know that I used to be human, right? You're confusing insults mean nothing."
"Yeah, so did i. You act very tough, yet you're trying to seduce a random human on this plane?"
"I don't seduce." Spawn looks unamused. "Who are you referring to?"
"Allison. Only person you are nice to that isn't sometimes me. Not exactly normal for you"
"She unlocked my memory after I took her soul for resurrecting her. Allison did me a solid without asking for anything in return. She deserves respect in the very least." Spawn chuckled. "Oh, I see what's going on here. You're jealous that a monster like me understands love and respect, but you don't. You're wondering, 'How the Hells is this guy making healthy relationships when I can't?' It's cute."
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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 cloaked figure looks around, as if searching for someone. "Does anyone know where I can find Krathian or Allison?" A female voice says, sounding like it came from a 12-year-old...
*>:D*
Frathian looked up, "Don't think you're looking for me specifically, but I'm the closest you're gonna get for now.
The figure withdraws her hood, and reveals Tevelin, eight years younger. "Can you help reverse this?"
"Fix...what?"
*He's never seen her before, so he doesn't notice anything different.*
"I'm eight years younger!! I almost died seven and a half times, all for this stupid staff!!... it is powerful though. Anyway, what do you mean, the closest?"
Frathian is digging into Krathian's Journal with gusto, his eyes take in the names, faces, and information of each person Krathian knows with childlike greed, as well as the instructions on what he's supposed to do.
Tara is looking at this strange new instrument she found among the spoils of her latest heist. It's like a standard horn but ... weird. It's made of brass and loops, but the weirdest of all it has these ... buttons on it. She's still trying to figure out how to use it. It came with a book of music. She's sitting looking from the book to the instrument and scratching her head.
Jim is still depressed and weighing whether his life is worth it.
Andrew looks over at Tara:"Is that a saxophone?"
She looks it over, "I'm not sure, I don't know what a saxophone is," she looks down the mouthpiece, "maybe"
*Its a trumpet.*
He thinks for a second:"Wait,wait I think it's a trumpet, we have them where I came from."
"Huh," she twiddles the buttons experimentally, "Where do you come from?"
"Another...Timeline,reality,dimension maybe? I don't know exactly what it is,but it's far different from here."
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Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
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*ooooh no. I've seen this before*
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
"I dont feel anything."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Another...Timeline,reality,dimension maybe? I don't know exactly what it is,but it's far different from here."
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
*Steve is loosing it while alaric is like "chill bruh" XD*
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
*The protections around a shard of the Rod of Seven Parts are quite varied... Ettor's gonna have a field day*
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.
She chuckles, staring at her hands "I do... its sad to say, but i do..."
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
Frathian looked up, "Don't think you're looking for me specifically, but I'm the closest you're gonna get for now.
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"
"Maybe we should try a different approach. Lightning is a lot like fire. Think of a time you were super-duper angry."
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.
The figure withdraws her hood, and reveals Tevelin, eight years younger. "Can you help reverse this?"
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.
*My fingers are freezing yo but i must go. For tonight i have a show. (lawrence can't rap, someone silence him)*
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 never said I was your dad, although it certainly seems like you need someone to keep an eye on you," he says. "Also, why were you so insistent on keeping the staff, even after you knew it was next to worthless?"
Spawn's fiendish features seem to dissolve. Even his tattered red cape disappears.
*Now he looks like Will Smith- or what he would've looked like when he was human.*
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.)
*I'm chill :p*
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
A rather beaten and bruised avery runs into the tavern, Hiding under a table near Allison (Quick roll:36) (I have a list of every character active, and just roll a d100 when i want to mess with someone)
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
*I HAVE ISSUE 11 RIGHT NOW FOR SPAWN AND LEGIT LOOKS LIKE WILL SMITH*
Allison raises an eyebrow "well look at that" she said and chuckled "There is something human underneath of that skin"
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
"Uh..... bye!" Avery starts running for 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
"Fix...what?"
*He's never seen her before, so he doesn't notice anything different.*
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 unlocked my memory after I took her soul for resurrecting her. Allison did me a solid without asking for anything in return. She deserves respect in the very least." Spawn chuckled. "Oh, I see what's going on here. You're jealous that a monster like me understands love and respect, but you don't. You're wondering, 'How the Hells is this guy making healthy relationships when I can't?' It's cute."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"I'm eight years younger!! I almost died seven and a half times, all for this stupid staff!!... it is powerful though. Anyway, what do you mean, the closest?"
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.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
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Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details