Young Tevelin decides to look for Allison since Nerima, Alynia, and Ettor aren't here, and she already checked with Frathian.
Allison is upstairs. She is making a dress and using Enethia for a model.
Putting her Aarakocra Rod away, Young Tevelin decides to go to her old room. She then sees Allison, who probably doesn't recognize her. "Oh, are you Allison?" She asks.
Allison looks up and raises an eyebrow "how may i help you child?"
"I'm, uh, Tevelin. I'm a friend of Orvar, and I went away a few weeks ago to find a piece of the Rod of Seven Parts but the enchantments around it made me eight years younger and I lost some of my memories! Now I'm back and I remembered that Q'ilbrith told me about you, so I was hoping maybe you might know how to help?"
"?" Allison raises an eyebrow "Unfortunalty I don't know much dear, have you talked to Orvar again?"
*A good morning, i lost one of my bluetooth earbuds so today has started off rough, i hope everyone else is doing ok though*
Allison is upstairs. She opens her door and stands on the stairway "ENETHIA! i need your opinion!" she shouts from upstairs.
She quickly runs up "What is it?"
She hands her a navy blue fabric made with different shades of different blues. "Can you put this on? i want to see if i need to make any ajustments"
She nods "Sure." She does so
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Frathian is reading the journal, which for some reason has a six-fingered hand on it. Most of its written in Qualith, but it has some rough but very good pencil sketches spread sporadically over the journal. Frathian gently traces his hand over it.
Tara is out in the woods learning to play the trumpet, starting out and clumsily learning to play a few notes, but any listener within earshot can tell she's getting better by the minute.
Jim is tired, worn, muddy, and cold. Finally, he's decided to come back inside and sleep. He trudges over the wooden floorboards, tracking in mud, eyes half-closed. Scrum follows, mewling inquisitively. Jim falls asleep against the wall in the kitchen, knocked out before he can hit the ground. Snoring like thunder on the astral sea is heard from the kitchen door.
*S t E v E, >-> *
Oritsu walks over to Jim, wagging his fluffy tail back and forth. He leans his fluffy head down and licks Jim a few times.
Jim wakes up, groggy, "Heya pupper," he chuckles, softly scratching him behind the ears. Scrum walks around Oritsu and sniffs suspiciously.
Oritsu is a cream and amber colored Shiba Inu with a solid gold collar. He has bright gold eyes and he seems to give off a warm aura. He accepts the scratches happily while keeping an eye on scrum.
Scrum keeps an eye on Oritsu as well, climbing up onto and perching on Jim's shoulder. He narrows his eyes at Oritsu. Jim notices the collar and decides to take a look.
It has the name 'Oritsu' engraved on it. Oritsu leans his head over at Scrum and gives the cat a big lick on the head.
Scrum backs up and yowls, batting Oritsu on the head. Jim kinda mildly chuckles, "Be nice Scrum," he says, "Oritsu is a friend."
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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.
Young Tevelin decides to look for Allison since Nerima, Alynia, and Ettor aren't here, and she already checked with Frathian.
Allison is upstairs. She is making a dress and using Enethia for a model.
Putting her Aarakocra Rod away, Young Tevelin decides to go to her old room. She then sees Allison, who probably doesn't recognize her. "Oh, are you Allison?" She asks.
Allison looks up and raises an eyebrow "how may i help you child?"
"I'm, uh, Tevelin. I'm a friend of Orvar, and I went away a few weeks ago to find a piece of the Rod of Seven Parts but the enchantments around it made me eight years younger and I lost some of my memories! Now I'm back and I remembered that Q'ilbrith told me about you, so I was hoping maybe you might know how to help?"
"?" Allison raises an eyebrow "Unfortunalty I don't know much dear, have you talked to Orvar again?"
"I looked, but he wasn't here." Tevelin sighs. "This stupid rod, I risk my feathers for it and all it does is turn me into a dang teenager again?!" Unbeknownst to Tevelin, the rod in her hand is glowing along with her eyes, and her voice is reverberating creepily.
*A good morning, i lost one of my bluetooth earbuds so today has started off rough, i hope everyone else is doing ok though*
Allison is upstairs. She opens her door and stands on the stairway "ENETHIA! i need your opinion!" she shouts from upstairs.
She quickly runs up "What is it?"
She hands her a navy blue fabric made with different shades of different blues. "Can you put this on? i want to see if i need to make any ajustments"
She nods "Sure." She does so
its a floor length dress with beautfuil shades of blue up and down it. Allison walks around her and studies it "It looks good but I feel like I can redo the top of it with a long sleeved, see through fabric and a cross waist fabric." She said.
Frathian is reading the journal, which for some reason has a six-fingered hand on it. Most of its written in Qualith, but it has some rough but very good pencil sketches spread sporadically over the journal. Frathian gently traces his hand over it.
Tara is out in the woods learning to play the trumpet, starting out and clumsily learning to play a few notes, but any listener within earshot can tell she's getting better by the minute.
Jim is tired, worn, muddy, and cold. Finally, he's decided to come back inside and sleep. He trudges over the wooden floorboards, tracking in mud, eyes half-closed. Scrum follows, mewling inquisitively. Jim falls asleep against the wall in the kitchen, knocked out before he can hit the ground. Snoring like thunder on the astral sea is heard from the kitchen door.
*S t E v E, >-> *
Oritsu walks over to Jim, wagging his fluffy tail back and forth. He leans his fluffy head down and licks Jim a few times.
Jim wakes up, groggy, "Heya pupper," he chuckles, softly scratching him behind the ears. Scrum walks around Oritsu and sniffs suspiciously.
Oritsu is a cream and amber colored Shiba Inu with a solid gold collar. He has bright gold eyes and he seems to give off a warm aura. He accepts the scratches happily while keeping an eye on scrum.
Scrum keeps an eye on Oritsu as well, climbing up onto and perching on Jim's shoulder. He narrows his eyes at Oritsu. Jim notices the collar and decides to take a look.
It has the name 'Oritsu' engraved on it. Oritsu leans his head over at Scrum and gives the cat a big lick on the head.
Scrum backs up and yowls, batting Oritsu on the head. Jim kinda mildly chuckles, "Be nice Scrum," he says, "Oritsu is a friend."
Oritsu doesnt seemed fazed at all. He gently picks Scrum up by the scruff of his neck and carries him around gently.
Young Tevelin decides to look for Allison since Nerima, Alynia, and Ettor aren't here, and she already checked with Frathian.
Allison is upstairs. She is making a dress and using Enethia for a model.
Putting her Aarakocra Rod away, Young Tevelin decides to go to her old room. She then sees Allison, who probably doesn't recognize her. "Oh, are you Allison?" She asks.
Allison looks up and raises an eyebrow "how may i help you child?"
"I'm, uh, Tevelin. I'm a friend of Orvar, and I went away a few weeks ago to find a piece of the Rod of Seven Parts but the enchantments around it made me eight years younger and I lost some of my memories! Now I'm back and I remembered that Q'ilbrith told me about you, so I was hoping maybe you might know how to help?"
"?" Allison raises an eyebrow "Unfortunalty I don't know much dear, have you talked to Orvar again?"
"I looked, but he wasn't here." Tevelin sighs. "This stupid rod, I risk my feathers for it and all it does is turn me into a dang teenager again?!" Unbeknownst to Tevelin, the rod in her hand is glowing along with her eyes, and her voice is reverberating creepily.
Allison sighs and places a blue small petaled flower on Tevelins head "be calm my child"
Caramel the Undead Cat begins roaming around the grounds, looking for a butterfly to chase or a mouse to exhale living nightmares on. She spots Oritsu, and runs up to him, hissing and meowing indignantly. Strange dog, leave my territory at once!!!
Frathian is reading the journal, which for some reason has a six-fingered hand on it. Most of its written in Qualith, but it has some rough but very good pencil sketches spread sporadically over the journal. Frathian gently traces his hand over it.
Tara is out in the woods learning to play the trumpet, starting out and clumsily learning to play a few notes, but any listener within earshot can tell she's getting better by the minute.
Jim is tired, worn, muddy, and cold. Finally, he's decided to come back inside and sleep. He trudges over the wooden floorboards, tracking in mud, eyes half-closed. Scrum follows, mewling inquisitively. Jim falls asleep against the wall in the kitchen, knocked out before he can hit the ground. Snoring like thunder on the astral sea is heard from the kitchen door.
*S t E v E, >-> *
Oritsu walks over to Jim, wagging his fluffy tail back and forth. He leans his fluffy head down and licks Jim a few times.
Jim wakes up, groggy, "Heya pupper," he chuckles, softly scratching him behind the ears. Scrum walks around Oritsu and sniffs suspiciously.
Oritsu is a cream and amber colored Shiba Inu with a solid gold collar. He has bright gold eyes and he seems to give off a warm aura. He accepts the scratches happily while keeping an eye on scrum.
Scrum keeps an eye on Oritsu as well, climbing up onto and perching on Jim's shoulder. He narrows his eyes at Oritsu. Jim notices the collar and decides to take a look.
It has the name 'Oritsu' engraved on it. Oritsu leans his head over at Scrum and gives the cat a big lick on the head.
Scrum backs up and yowls, batting Oritsu on the head. Jim kinda mildly chuckles, "Be nice Scrum," he says, "Oritsu is a friend."
Oritsu doesnt seemed fazed at all. He gently picks Scrum up by the scruff of his neck and carries him around gently.
Scrum goes nuts, kicking and clawing. Of course, he can't hit Oritsu from his current place of indisposition.
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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.
Young Tevelin decides to look for Allison since Nerima, Alynia, and Ettor aren't here, and she already checked with Frathian.
Allison is upstairs. She is making a dress and using Enethia for a model.
Putting her Aarakocra Rod away, Young Tevelin decides to go to her old room. She then sees Allison, who probably doesn't recognize her. "Oh, are you Allison?" She asks.
Allison looks up and raises an eyebrow "how may i help you child?"
"I'm, uh, Tevelin. I'm a friend of Orvar, and I went away a few weeks ago to find a piece of the Rod of Seven Parts but the enchantments around it made me eight years younger and I lost some of my memories! Now I'm back and I remembered that Q'ilbrith told me about you, so I was hoping maybe you might know how to help?"
"?" Allison raises an eyebrow "Unfortunalty I don't know much dear, have you talked to Orvar again?"
"I looked, but he wasn't here." Tevelin sighs. "This stupid rod, I risk my feathers for it and all it does is turn me into a dang teenager again?!" Unbeknownst to Tevelin, the rod in her hand is glowing along with her eyes, and her voice is reverberating creepily.
Allison sighs and places a blue small petaled flower on Tevelins head "be calm my child"
Caramel the Undead Cat begins roaming around the grounds, looking for a butterfly to chase or a mouse to exhale living nightmares on. She spots Oritsu, and runs up to him, hissing and meowing indignantly. Strange dog, leave my territory at once!!!
Oritsu tilts his head, he didn't understand why the small beast was meowing.
Frathian is reading the journal, which for some reason has a six-fingered hand on it. Most of its written in Qualith, but it has some rough but very good pencil sketches spread sporadically over the journal. Frathian gently traces his hand over it.
Tara is out in the woods learning to play the trumpet, starting out and clumsily learning to play a few notes, but any listener within earshot can tell she's getting better by the minute.
Jim is tired, worn, muddy, and cold. Finally, he's decided to come back inside and sleep. He trudges over the wooden floorboards, tracking in mud, eyes half-closed. Scrum follows, mewling inquisitively. Jim falls asleep against the wall in the kitchen, knocked out before he can hit the ground. Snoring like thunder on the astral sea is heard from the kitchen door.
*S t E v E, >-> *
Oritsu walks over to Jim, wagging his fluffy tail back and forth. He leans his fluffy head down and licks Jim a few times.
Jim wakes up, groggy, "Heya pupper," he chuckles, softly scratching him behind the ears. Scrum walks around Oritsu and sniffs suspiciously.
Oritsu is a cream and amber colored Shiba Inu with a solid gold collar. He has bright gold eyes and he seems to give off a warm aura. He accepts the scratches happily while keeping an eye on scrum.
Scrum keeps an eye on Oritsu as well, climbing up onto and perching on Jim's shoulder. He narrows his eyes at Oritsu. Jim notices the collar and decides to take a look.
It has the name 'Oritsu' engraved on it. Oritsu leans his head over at Scrum and gives the cat a big lick on the head.
Scrum backs up and yowls, batting Oritsu on the head. Jim kinda mildly chuckles, "Be nice Scrum," he says, "Oritsu is a friend."
Oritsu doesnt seemed fazed at all. He gently picks Scrum up by the scruff of his neck and carries him around gently.
Scrum goes nuts, kicking and clawing. Of course, he can't hit Oritsu from his current place of indisposition.
Oritsu sets Scrum back down, he seems to do what cats do and begins cleaning Scrum.
Young Tevelin decides to look for Allison since Nerima, Alynia, and Ettor aren't here, and she already checked with Frathian.
Allison is upstairs. She is making a dress and using Enethia for a model.
Putting her Aarakocra Rod away, Young Tevelin decides to go to her old room. She then sees Allison, who probably doesn't recognize her. "Oh, are you Allison?" She asks.
Allison looks up and raises an eyebrow "how may i help you child?"
"I'm, uh, Tevelin. I'm a friend of Orvar, and I went away a few weeks ago to find a piece of the Rod of Seven Parts but the enchantments around it made me eight years younger and I lost some of my memories! Now I'm back and I remembered that Q'ilbrith told me about you, so I was hoping maybe you might know how to help?"
"?" Allison raises an eyebrow "Unfortunalty I don't know much dear, have you talked to Orvar again?"
"I looked, but he wasn't here." Tevelin sighs. "This stupid rod, I risk my feathers for it and all it does is turn me into a dang teenager again?!" Unbeknownst to Tevelin, the rod in her hand is glowing along with her eyes, and her voice is reverberating creepily.
Allison sighs and places a blue small petaled flower on Tevelins head "be calm my child"
*A good morning, i lost one of my bluetooth earbuds so today has started off rough, i hope everyone else is doing ok though*
Allison is upstairs. She opens her door and stands on the stairway "ENETHIA! i need your opinion!" she shouts from upstairs.
She quickly runs up "What is it?"
She hands her a navy blue fabric made with different shades of different blues. "Can you put this on? i want to see if i need to make any ajustments"
She nods "Sure." She does so
its a floor length dress with beautfuil shades of blue up and down it. Allison walks around her and studies it "It looks good but I feel like I can redo the top of it with a long sleeved, see through fabric and a cross waist fabric." She said.
She looks down at it slowly. Allison has never really seen Enethia wear anything similar to this before.
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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)
Caramel the Undead Cat begins roaming around the grounds, looking for a butterfly to chase or a mouse to exhale living nightmares on. She spots Oritsu, and runs up to him, hissing and meowing indignantly. Strange dog, leave my territory at once!!!
Oritsu tilts his head, he didn't understand why the small beast was meowing.
This is my territory, you can't just come and claim it, much less pick up a full-grown cat like it was a kitten and disgrace our entire species!
Frathian is reading the journal, which for some reason has a six-fingered hand on it. Most of its written in Qualith, but it has some rough but very good pencil sketches spread sporadically over the journal. Frathian gently traces his hand over it.
Tara is out in the woods learning to play the trumpet, starting out and clumsily learning to play a few notes, but any listener within earshot can tell she's getting better by the minute.
Jim is tired, worn, muddy, and cold. Finally, he's decided to come back inside and sleep. He trudges over the wooden floorboards, tracking in mud, eyes half-closed. Scrum follows, mewling inquisitively. Jim falls asleep against the wall in the kitchen, knocked out before he can hit the ground. Snoring like thunder on the astral sea is heard from the kitchen door.
*S t E v E, >-> *
Oritsu walks over to Jim, wagging his fluffy tail back and forth. He leans his fluffy head down and licks Jim a few times.
Jim wakes up, groggy, "Heya pupper," he chuckles, softly scratching him behind the ears. Scrum walks around Oritsu and sniffs suspiciously.
Oritsu is a cream and amber colored Shiba Inu with a solid gold collar. He has bright gold eyes and he seems to give off a warm aura. He accepts the scratches happily while keeping an eye on scrum.
Scrum keeps an eye on Oritsu as well, climbing up onto and perching on Jim's shoulder. He narrows his eyes at Oritsu. Jim notices the collar and decides to take a look.
It has the name 'Oritsu' engraved on it. Oritsu leans his head over at Scrum and gives the cat a big lick on the head.
Scrum backs up and yowls, batting Oritsu on the head. Jim kinda mildly chuckles, "Be nice Scrum," he says, "Oritsu is a friend."
Oritsu doesnt seemed fazed at all. He gently picks Scrum up by the scruff of his neck and carries him around gently.
Scrum goes nuts, kicking and clawing. Of course, he can't hit Oritsu from his current place of indisposition.
Oritsu sets Scrum back down, he seems to do what cats do and begins cleaning Scrum.
Scrum calms down, but he still seems to think Oritsu is sus. He accepts the licks though.
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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 good morning, i lost one of my bluetooth earbuds so today has started off rough, i hope everyone else is doing ok though*
Allison is upstairs. She opens her door and stands on the stairway "ENETHIA! i need your opinion!" she shouts from upstairs.
She quickly runs up "What is it?"
She hands her a navy blue fabric made with different shades of different blues. "Can you put this on? i want to see if i need to make any ajustments"
She nods "Sure." She does so
its a floor length dress with beautfuil shades of blue up and down it. Allison walks around her and studies it "It looks good but I feel like I can redo the top of it with a long sleeved, see through fabric and a cross waist fabric." She said.
She looks down at it slowly. Allison has never really seen Enethia wear anything similar to this before.
Allison begins to sew the sides of it, careful not to prick enethia "What do you think?" She asked
*A good morning, i lost one of my bluetooth earbuds so today has started off rough, i hope everyone else is doing ok though*
Allison is upstairs. She opens her door and stands on the stairway "ENETHIA! i need your opinion!" she shouts from upstairs.
She quickly runs up "What is it?"
She hands her a navy blue fabric made with different shades of different blues. "Can you put this on? i want to see if i need to make any ajustments"
She nods "Sure." She does so
its a floor length dress with beautfuil shades of blue up and down it. Allison walks around her and studies it "It looks good but I feel like I can redo the top of it with a long sleeved, see through fabric and a cross waist fabric." She said.
She looks down at it slowly. Allison has never really seen Enethia wear anything similar to this before.
Allison begins to sew the sides of it, careful not to prick enethia "What do you think?" She asked
"Its... Definitely very interesting."
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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)
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"?" Allison raises an eyebrow "Unfortunalty I don't know much dear, have you talked to Orvar again?"
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
She nods "Sure." She does so
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)
Scrum backs up and yowls, batting Oritsu on the head. Jim kinda mildly chuckles, "Be nice Scrum," he says, "Oritsu is a friend."
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 looked, but he wasn't here." Tevelin sighs. "This stupid rod, I risk my feathers for it and all it does is turn me into a dang teenager again?!" Unbeknownst to Tevelin, the rod in her hand is glowing along with her eyes, and her voice is reverberating creepily.
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.
*Idea for Caramel meeting Oritsu is forming in my brainal lobes*
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.
its a floor length dress with beautfuil shades of blue up and down it. Allison walks around her and studies it "It looks good but I feel like I can redo the top of it with a long sleeved, see through fabric and a cross waist fabric." She said.
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
Oritsu doesnt seemed fazed at all. He gently picks Scrum up by the scruff of his neck and carries him around gently.
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
Allison sighs and places a blue small petaled flower on Tevelins head "be calm my child"
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
Caramel the Undead Cat begins roaming around the grounds, looking for a butterfly to chase or a mouse to exhale living nightmares on. She spots Oritsu, and runs up to him, hissing and meowing indignantly. Strange dog, leave my territory at once!!!
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.
Scrum goes nuts, kicking and clawing. Of course, he can't hit Oritsu from his current place of indisposition.
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"
"Ooh, cool flower."
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.
Oritsu tilts his head, he didn't understand why the small beast was meowing.
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
*Morning*
Theren is having PTSD at a table
Ares is sleeping.
The cultist is in the woods.
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Oritsu sets Scrum back down, he seems to do what cats do and begins cleaning Scrum.
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 have them on me in times of stress"
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
She looks down at it slowly. Allison has never really seen Enethia wear anything similar to this before.
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Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
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This is my territory, you can't just come and claim it, much less pick up a full-grown cat like it was a kitten and disgrace our entire species!
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.
Scrum calms down, but he still seems to think Oritsu is sus. He accepts the licks though.
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"
Allison begins to sew the sides of it, careful not to prick enethia "What do you think?" She asked
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
"Its... Definitely very interesting."
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)