The tavern door opens, and a tall, gaunt humanoid walks in, wearing a wide-brimmed black hat and long greatcoat. Two revolvers hang from his belt, and black lines are daubed on his pale face, outlining his black eyes and marking his cheekbones. His feet are covered by laced walking boots, steel-capped and mud-spattered, and a large pack rests on his back. He stalks across the room and sets his pack down gently on a table before sitting down and crossing his legs.
Arrow walks up really tired and sits down. "I see some weird things on your belt, what are they?" She speaks quietly & like she didn't get sleep.
He looks at her uncomprehendingly. *I assume she spoke common.*
*ye*
"Uhh, hello? you know common?" (in Auran) "Or Auran?"
“I can speak Auran.” *In Auran.*
"Ah, been awhile since I'd have a conversation in Auran, so, what are those things on you belt?"
“They’re called revolvers. They fire metal cylinders at high speed, pushed by high pressure gases created by the ignition of volatile chemicals.” He curls his hands over them protectively.
"*chirp* What is with all these people around here having complicated things that are found like no where else?" She says looking around the room.
“There’s many worlds. Although so many of them having unique items is odd, I agree.”
"yeah, but those cylinder shooters sound cool, you just fancied up an explosion."
“You could put it like that. They aren’t my invention - they are quite common on my world, though.”
"hm, so it makes an explosion, sending out a small metal cylinder to a target. So like a bow but lazier" She says starting to understand.
“Yes, essentially. And it fires much faster and further than an arrow or bolt. And with greater force, because the projectile is smaller.”
"excuse me?" Her attention piqued.
“As the force is concentrated on a smaller area, the actual impact is more powerful. It can pierce armour and shields much more effectively.”
The tavern door opens, and a tall, gaunt humanoid walks in, wearing a wide-brimmed black hat and long greatcoat. Two revolvers hang from his belt, and black lines are daubed on his pale face, outlining his black eyes and marking his cheekbones. His feet are covered by laced walking boots, steel-capped and mud-spattered, and a large pack rests on his back. He stalks across the room and sets his pack down gently on a table before sitting down and crossing his legs.
Helloooo, who are you?
He responds in Primordial. I don’t know what you just said.
Atemos looks a bit confused. “Anyone have a translator?”
He looks around at the sound of Atemos’ voice, frowning. He takes his hat off and dusts it off, before placing it back on.
Atemos disappears and reappears with a funny looking fedora. “Sorry about that. What did you say your name was?” He speaks in primordial.
“I didn’t. What did you say?”
“I was asking who you were. You’re new here right? Did you need somethin?”
“Not particularly. Do you know of anywhere I can earn some money?”
Spectacle sits down if there's a chair, otherwise he pulls up a chair. "Do you go on any adventures with that?" *he has a male voice rn & is wearing his red suit. also do you have description of them?*
*Ill get her heroforge in a sec* "Adventures? No."
"Then do you guard somewhere then, or is it just a ornament?" He says ever so slightly disappointed.
"Ooh! Care to explain?" He says straightening up in his chair.
"There isnt much to explain. Who are you?"
*sorry got caught up messing around in Hero forge*
He jumps up out the chair with "Spectacle! Tiefling Bard showing people Tieflings can be great, by putting on performances of mostly song and dance, but I've done a little bit of comedy."
"I see..."
*OK that's enough Hero forge today, (not even that good)*
His face flattens out & his eyes narrow, "you don't having thing against Tieflings do you?"
"No. Why would I?"
Like he never calmed down, with energy he says "Good! the way you said I see, well I guess that was because I have a little more energy than you, like I do with most. Honestly more people should just liven up and stop putting no energy into life."
"I put my energy in where its important. Where it will accomplish something."
"Well I'm not dictating your life, you can have fun when you want to. Speaking of wich would you?"
She rolls her eyes "If a situation came up, maybe"
"Well that situation is now. Fun, yes or no?"
"Now? Theres nothing fun happening. So no"
"But it can be a yes if you desire."
She just sighs
"Fine have no fun then, I was gonna sing any song you wanted but it's clearly a no." He says blandly.
"I dont know any songs, anyways"
"I could show you some." He says trying one more time.
Spectacle sits down if there's a chair, otherwise he pulls up a chair. "Do you go on any adventures with that?" *he has a male voice rn & is wearing his red suit. also do you have description of them?*
*Ill get her heroforge in a sec* "Adventures? No."
"Then do you guard somewhere then, or is it just a ornament?" He says ever so slightly disappointed.
"Ooh! Care to explain?" He says straightening up in his chair.
"There isnt much to explain. Who are you?"
*sorry got caught up messing around in Hero forge*
He jumps up out the chair with "Spectacle! Tiefling Bard showing people Tieflings can be great, by putting on performances of mostly song and dance, but I've done a little bit of comedy."
"I see..."
*OK that's enough Hero forge today, (not even that good)*
His face flattens out & his eyes narrow, "you don't having thing against Tieflings do you?"
"No. Why would I?"
Like he never calmed down, with energy he says "Good! the way you said I see, well I guess that was because I have a little more energy than you, like I do with most. Honestly more people should just liven up and stop putting no energy into life."
"I put my energy in where its important. Where it will accomplish something."
"Well I'm not dictating your life, you can have fun when you want to. Speaking of wich would you?"
She rolls her eyes "If a situation came up, maybe"
"Well that situation is now. Fun, yes or no?"
"Now? Theres nothing fun happening. So no"
"But it can be a yes if you desire."
She just sighs
"Fine have no fun then, I was gonna sing any song you wanted but it's clearly a no." He says blandly.
"I dont know any songs, anyways"
"I could show you some." He says trying one more time.
She shrugs "If you want to, I guess"
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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 tavern door opens, and a tall, gaunt humanoid walks in, wearing a wide-brimmed black hat and long greatcoat. Two revolvers hang from his belt, and black lines are daubed on his pale face, outlining his black eyes and marking his cheekbones. His feet are covered by laced walking boots, steel-capped and mud-spattered, and a large pack rests on his back. He stalks across the room and sets his pack down gently on a table before sitting down and crossing his legs.
Arrow walks up really tired and sits down. "I see some weird things on your belt, what are they?" She speaks quietly & like she didn't get sleep.
He looks at her uncomprehendingly. *I assume she spoke common.*
*ye*
"Uhh, hello? you know common?" (in Auran) "Or Auran?"
“I can speak Auran.” *In Auran.*
"Ah, been awhile since I'd have a conversation in Auran, so, what are those things on you belt?"
“They’re called revolvers. They fire metal cylinders at high speed, pushed by high pressure gases created by the ignition of volatile chemicals.” He curls his hands over them protectively.
"*chirp* What is with all these people around here having complicated things that are found like no where else?" She says looking around the room.
“There’s many worlds. Although so many of them having unique items is odd, I agree.”
"yeah, but those cylinder shooters sound cool, you just fancied up an explosion."
“You could put it like that. They aren’t my invention - they are quite common on my world, though.”
"hm, so it makes an explosion, sending out a small metal cylinder to a target. So like a bow but lazier" She says starting to understand.
“Yes, essentially. And it fires much faster and further than an arrow or bolt. And with greater force, because the projectile is smaller.”
"excuse me?" Her attention piqued.
“As the force is concentrated on a smaller area, the actual impact is more powerful. It can pierce armour and shields much more effectively.”
"*Chirp* Pierce armour?" Wonder is now in her tiered, bagged eyes.
The tavern door opens, and a tall, gaunt humanoid walks in, wearing a wide-brimmed black hat and long greatcoat. Two revolvers hang from his belt, and black lines are daubed on his pale face, outlining his black eyes and marking his cheekbones. His feet are covered by laced walking boots, steel-capped and mud-spattered, and a large pack rests on his back. He stalks across the room and sets his pack down gently on a table before sitting down and crossing his legs.
Arrow walks up really tired and sits down. "I see some weird things on your belt, what are they?" She speaks quietly & like she didn't get sleep.
He looks at her uncomprehendingly. *I assume she spoke common.*
*ye*
"Uhh, hello? you know common?" (in Auran) "Or Auran?"
“I can speak Auran.” *In Auran.*
"Ah, been awhile since I'd have a conversation in Auran, so, what are those things on you belt?"
“They’re called revolvers. They fire metal cylinders at high speed, pushed by high pressure gases created by the ignition of volatile chemicals.” He curls his hands over them protectively.
"*chirp* What is with all these people around here having complicated things that are found like no where else?" She says looking around the room.
“There’s many worlds. Although so many of them having unique items is odd, I agree.”
"yeah, but those cylinder shooters sound cool, you just fancied up an explosion."
“You could put it like that. They aren’t my invention - they are quite common on my world, though.”
"hm, so it makes an explosion, sending out a small metal cylinder to a target. So like a bow but lazier" She says starting to understand.
“Yes, essentially. And it fires much faster and further than an arrow or bolt. And with greater force, because the projectile is smaller.”
"excuse me?" Her attention piqued.
“As the force is concentrated on a smaller area, the actual impact is more powerful. It can pierce armour and shields much more effectively.”
"*Chirp* Pierce armour?" Wonder is now in her tiered, bagged eyes.
“Some armour. A lot of magical armour resists it, but the force of the impact is generally sufficient anyway.”
Spectacle sits down if there's a chair, otherwise he pulls up a chair. "Do you go on any adventures with that?" *he has a male voice rn & is wearing his red suit. also do you have description of them?*
*Ill get her heroforge in a sec* "Adventures? No."
"Then do you guard somewhere then, or is it just a ornament?" He says ever so slightly disappointed.
"Ooh! Care to explain?" He says straightening up in his chair.
"There isnt much to explain. Who are you?"
*sorry got caught up messing around in Hero forge*
He jumps up out the chair with "Spectacle! Tiefling Bard showing people Tieflings can be great, by putting on performances of mostly song and dance, but I've done a little bit of comedy."
"I see..."
*OK that's enough Hero forge today, (not even that good)*
His face flattens out & his eyes narrow, "you don't having thing against Tieflings do you?"
"No. Why would I?"
Like he never calmed down, with energy he says "Good! the way you said I see, well I guess that was because I have a little more energy than you, like I do with most. Honestly more people should just liven up and stop putting no energy into life."
"I put my energy in where its important. Where it will accomplish something."
"Well I'm not dictating your life, you can have fun when you want to. Speaking of wich would you?"
She rolls her eyes "If a situation came up, maybe"
"Well that situation is now. Fun, yes or no?"
"Now? Theres nothing fun happening. So no"
"But it can be a yes if you desire."
She just sighs
"Fine have no fun then, I was gonna sing any song you wanted but it's clearly a no." He says blandly.
"I dont know any songs, anyways"
"I could show you some." He says trying one more time.
She shrugs "If you want to, I guess"
"Ok if you don't know music, you wouldn't know genre. So do you want something fast pased & exhilarating? Something to make you move? A mellow song that let's your sadness out?" He says a little ansy.
The tavern door opens, and a tall, gaunt humanoid walks in, wearing a wide-brimmed black hat and long greatcoat. Two revolvers hang from his belt, and black lines are daubed on his pale face, outlining his black eyes and marking his cheekbones. His feet are covered by laced walking boots, steel-capped and mud-spattered, and a large pack rests on his back. He stalks across the room and sets his pack down gently on a table before sitting down and crossing his legs.
Arrow walks up really tired and sits down. "I see some weird things on your belt, what are they?" She speaks quietly & like she didn't get sleep.
He looks at her uncomprehendingly. *I assume she spoke common.*
*ye*
"Uhh, hello? you know common?" (in Auran) "Or Auran?"
“I can speak Auran.” *In Auran.*
"Ah, been awhile since I'd have a conversation in Auran, so, what are those things on you belt?"
“They’re called revolvers. They fire metal cylinders at high speed, pushed by high pressure gases created by the ignition of volatile chemicals.” He curls his hands over them protectively.
"*chirp* What is with all these people around here having complicated things that are found like no where else?" She says looking around the room.
“There’s many worlds. Although so many of them having unique items is odd, I agree.”
"yeah, but those cylinder shooters sound cool, you just fancied up an explosion."
“You could put it like that. They aren’t my invention - they are quite common on my world, though.”
"hm, so it makes an explosion, sending out a small metal cylinder to a target. So like a bow but lazier" She says starting to understand.
“Yes, essentially. And it fires much faster and further than an arrow or bolt. And with greater force, because the projectile is smaller.”
"excuse me?" Her attention piqued.
“As the force is concentrated on a smaller area, the actual impact is more powerful. It can pierce armour and shields much more effectively.”
"*Chirp* Pierce armour?" Wonder is now in her tiered, bagged eyes.
“Some armour. A lot of magical armour resists it, but the force of the impact is generally sufficient anyway.”
Spectacle sits down if there's a chair, otherwise he pulls up a chair. "Do you go on any adventures with that?" *he has a male voice rn & is wearing his red suit. also do you have description of them?*
*Ill get her heroforge in a sec* "Adventures? No."
"Then do you guard somewhere then, or is it just a ornament?" He says ever so slightly disappointed.
"Ooh! Care to explain?" He says straightening up in his chair.
"There isnt much to explain. Who are you?"
*sorry got caught up messing around in Hero forge*
He jumps up out the chair with "Spectacle! Tiefling Bard showing people Tieflings can be great, by putting on performances of mostly song and dance, but I've done a little bit of comedy."
"I see..."
*OK that's enough Hero forge today, (not even that good)*
His face flattens out & his eyes narrow, "you don't having thing against Tieflings do you?"
"No. Why would I?"
Like he never calmed down, with energy he says "Good! the way you said I see, well I guess that was because I have a little more energy than you, like I do with most. Honestly more people should just liven up and stop putting no energy into life."
"I put my energy in where its important. Where it will accomplish something."
"Well I'm not dictating your life, you can have fun when you want to. Speaking of wich would you?"
She rolls her eyes "If a situation came up, maybe"
"Well that situation is now. Fun, yes or no?"
"Now? Theres nothing fun happening. So no"
"But it can be a yes if you desire."
She just sighs
"Fine have no fun then, I was gonna sing any song you wanted but it's clearly a no." He says blandly.
"I dont know any songs, anyways"
"I could show you some." He says trying one more time.
She shrugs "If you want to, I guess"
"Ok if you don't know music, you wouldn't know genre. So do you want something fast pased & exhilarating? Something to make you move? A mellow song that let's your sadness out?" He says a little ansy.
"Anything is 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)
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"I'm not sure if I have any more runics to Havengrad."
"I.. Think I have one. Do you want to grab more afterwards?"
"That's probably a good idea. We might need them in the future."
He nods "And if youd like to get any ones to custom places, Im sure we can do that, too!"
"Maybe to the house?"
He nods "Ill get some there! Itll probably have forbiddance until its completely built, though"
"That makes sense."
He takes out 2 runics, holding one out to her
She crushes it.
They both arrive in Havengrad
"Where's the theater from here?"
"4 alleyways east, 7 north"
"I'll follow you."
He jumps into an alley, quickly moving through each
Mithris follows, trying to keep pace with him.
He slows a bit, allowing her to keep up more easily. They arrive outside a fairly mid sized theater, with a glowing sign that says 'Machti Ligato Stage'
She heads inside.
Theres 5 doors, each labeled with a letter. A, M, W, D, P
"Do you know which one we should go to?"
He nods "We're in room W"
She walks through that door.
It leads to a hall of rotating lights, opening up into a large area of seats. Kalnor follows closely behind
"Where should we sit?"
He smiles "Anywhere you want is fine!"
Mithris takes a seat towards the center middle of the theater.
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"I'm not sure if I have any more runics to Havengrad."
"I.. Think I have one. Do you want to grab more afterwards?"
"That's probably a good idea. We might need them in the future."
He nods "And if youd like to get any ones to custom places, Im sure we can do that, too!"
"Maybe to the house?"
He nods "Ill get some there! Itll probably have forbiddance until its completely built, though"
"That makes sense."
He takes out 2 runics, holding one out to her
She crushes it.
They both arrive in Havengrad
"Where's the theater from here?"
"4 alleyways east, 7 north"
"I'll follow you."
He jumps into an alley, quickly moving through each
Mithris follows, trying to keep pace with him.
He slows a bit, allowing her to keep up more easily. They arrive outside a fairly mid sized theater, with a glowing sign that says 'Machti Ligato Stage'
She heads inside.
Theres 5 doors, each labeled with a letter. A, M, W, D, P
"Do you know which one we should go to?"
He nods "We're in room W"
She walks through that door.
It leads to a hall of rotating lights, opening up into a large area of seats. Kalnor follows closely behind
"Where should we sit?"
He smiles "Anywhere you want is fine!"
Mithris takes a seat towards the center middle of the theater.
Kalnor sits next to her, and the curtains open soon after
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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 tavern door opens, and a tall, gaunt humanoid walks in, wearing a wide-brimmed black hat and long greatcoat. Two revolvers hang from his belt, and black lines are daubed on his pale face, outlining his black eyes and marking his cheekbones. His feet are covered by laced walking boots, steel-capped and mud-spattered, and a large pack rests on his back. He stalks across the room and sets his pack down gently on a table before sitting down and crossing his legs.
Arrow walks up really tired and sits down. "I see some weird things on your belt, what are they?" She speaks quietly & like she didn't get sleep.
He looks at her uncomprehendingly. *I assume she spoke common.*
*ye*
"Uhh, hello? you know common?" (in Auran) "Or Auran?"
“I can speak Auran.” *In Auran.*
"Ah, been awhile since I'd have a conversation in Auran, so, what are those things on you belt?"
“They’re called revolvers. They fire metal cylinders at high speed, pushed by high pressure gases created by the ignition of volatile chemicals.” He curls his hands over them protectively.
"*chirp* What is with all these people around here having complicated things that are found like no where else?" She says looking around the room.
“There’s many worlds. Although so many of them having unique items is odd, I agree.”
"yeah, but those cylinder shooters sound cool, you just fancied up an explosion."
“You could put it like that. They aren’t my invention - they are quite common on my world, though.”
"hm, so it makes an explosion, sending out a small metal cylinder to a target. So like a bow but lazier" She says starting to understand.
“Yes, essentially. And it fires much faster and further than an arrow or bolt. And with greater force, because the projectile is smaller.”
"excuse me?" Her attention piqued.
“As the force is concentrated on a smaller area, the actual impact is more powerful. It can pierce armour and shields much more effectively.”
"*Chirp* Pierce armour?" Wonder is now in her tiered, bagged eyes.
“Some armour. A lot of magical armour resists it, but the force of the impact is generally sufficient anyway.”
Spectacle sits down if there's a chair, otherwise he pulls up a chair. "Do you go on any adventures with that?" *he has a male voice rn & is wearing his red suit. also do you have description of them?*
*Ill get her heroforge in a sec* "Adventures? No."
"Then do you guard somewhere then, or is it just a ornament?" He says ever so slightly disappointed.
"Ooh! Care to explain?" He says straightening up in his chair.
"There isnt much to explain. Who are you?"
*sorry got caught up messing around in Hero forge*
He jumps up out the chair with "Spectacle! Tiefling Bard showing people Tieflings can be great, by putting on performances of mostly song and dance, but I've done a little bit of comedy."
"I see..."
*OK that's enough Hero forge today, (not even that good)*
His face flattens out & his eyes narrow, "you don't having thing against Tieflings do you?"
"No. Why would I?"
Like he never calmed down, with energy he says "Good! the way you said I see, well I guess that was because I have a little more energy than you, like I do with most. Honestly more people should just liven up and stop putting no energy into life."
"I put my energy in where its important. Where it will accomplish something."
"Well I'm not dictating your life, you can have fun when you want to. Speaking of wich would you?"
She rolls her eyes "If a situation came up, maybe"
"Well that situation is now. Fun, yes or no?"
"Now? Theres nothing fun happening. So no"
"But it can be a yes if you desire."
She just sighs
"Fine have no fun then, I was gonna sing any song you wanted but it's clearly a no." He says blandly.
"I dont know any songs, anyways"
"I could show you some." He says trying one more time.
She shrugs "If you want to, I guess"
"Ok if you don't know music, you wouldn't know genre. So do you want something fast pased & exhilarating? Something to make you move? A mellow song that let's your sadness out?" He says a little ansy.
"Anything is fine"
"Okay..." What she sees if she focuses on him & his performance is a black void except the surrounding area of her, wich is dimly lit, there's a spotlight on spectacle too. however if she focuses on litterally anything else it goes to normal view, or if anything were to catch her attention it ends this too. *that's my flavouring of Enthralling Performance.* The beginning Mr. Blue Sky by. ELO starts playing.
A powerful voice responds to Mithris' question in her mind. I am Tehonican, a couatl in service of, and friend of, Egrien here. The Couatl was looking straight Mithris as it was speaking, and bows its head slightly after it finishes.
She bows her head back. It's nice to meet you, Tehonican.
*I forget, do they have truesight?*
*Yes, they do. Tehonican has 120 ft., and Reirlin and Egrien have it to 15 ft.*
*They can see that Mithris is a copper dragon that appears to be in early adulthood.*
*Sorry I missed it earlier, lol*
Egrien whispers something to Tehonican. A second later, Tehonican's voice enters Mithris' mind once again. All three of us know what you truly are, and before you ask, no, I did not tell these brothers. You are not the first dragon we've met, nor even the first Copper one. You needn't fear us though; unless the dragons we dealt with were truly evil, we more often ended up working alongside them than anything.
Why would I be afraid of you? I take a humanoid form so that people won't judge me for what I am before they know who I am. Many people would be mystified or scared by a dragon, and I only want to be seen as what I am.
Well, we, and Soldaer, the Twilight elf outside practicing on one of the target dummies, will gladly accept you as a dragon. Soldaer knows full well the difference in temperament between your kin, the metallics, and the chromatics. He has fought several metallics, and I believe the head of a Green adorns his mantle upstairs.
While Tehonican is saying this, both Egrien and Reirlin are smiling rather friendlily, and sipping on their ales, waiting for the conversation they know is occurring to end.
I don't enjoy the death of anyone, no matter what creature they might be.
*FYI, I meant that Soldaer was fought Chromatics, lol. I was running on minimal brainpower at that point, lol. Also, Neutral Good Morning! Won't be on for too long before I need to go to church, but at least a little while.*
"And neither do we." Egrien says.
"We fight and kill out of necessity, and to protect those under our care." Reirlin interjects. "We never kill because we enjoy it."
*I know.*
"Then why would your friend put a living creature's head on his wall?"
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The tavern door opens, and a tall, gaunt humanoid walks in, wearing a wide-brimmed black hat and long greatcoat. Two revolvers hang from his belt, and black lines are daubed on his pale face, outlining his black eyes and marking his cheekbones. His feet are covered by laced walking boots, steel-capped and mud-spattered, and a large pack rests on his back. He stalks across the room and sets his pack down gently on a table before sitting down and crossing his legs.
Arrow walks up really tired and sits down. "I see some weird things on your belt, what are they?" She speaks quietly & like she didn't get sleep.
He looks at her uncomprehendingly. *I assume she spoke common.*
*ye*
"Uhh, hello? you know common?" (in Auran) "Or Auran?"
“I can speak Auran.” *In Auran.*
"Ah, been awhile since I'd have a conversation in Auran, so, what are those things on you belt?"
“They’re called revolvers. They fire metal cylinders at high speed, pushed by high pressure gases created by the ignition of volatile chemicals.” He curls his hands over them protectively.
"*chirp* What is with all these people around here having complicated things that are found like no where else?" She says looking around the room.
“There’s many worlds. Although so many of them having unique items is odd, I agree.”
"yeah, but those cylinder shooters sound cool, you just fancied up an explosion."
“You could put it like that. They aren’t my invention - they are quite common on my world, though.”
"hm, so it makes an explosion, sending out a small metal cylinder to a target. So like a bow but lazier" She says starting to understand.
“Yes, essentially. And it fires much faster and further than an arrow or bolt. And with greater force, because the projectile is smaller.”
"excuse me?" Her attention piqued.
“As the force is concentrated on a smaller area, the actual impact is more powerful. It can pierce armour and shields much more effectively.”
"*Chirp* Pierce armour?" Wonder is now in her tiered, bagged eyes.
“Some armour. A lot of magical armour resists it, but the force of the impact is generally sufficient anyway.”
Spectacle sits down if there's a chair, otherwise he pulls up a chair. "Do you go on any adventures with that?" *he has a male voice rn & is wearing his red suit. also do you have description of them?*
*Ill get her heroforge in a sec* "Adventures? No."
"Then do you guard somewhere then, or is it just a ornament?" He says ever so slightly disappointed.
"Ooh! Care to explain?" He says straightening up in his chair.
"There isnt much to explain. Who are you?"
*sorry got caught up messing around in Hero forge*
He jumps up out the chair with "Spectacle! Tiefling Bard showing people Tieflings can be great, by putting on performances of mostly song and dance, but I've done a little bit of comedy."
"I see..."
*OK that's enough Hero forge today, (not even that good)*
His face flattens out & his eyes narrow, "you don't having thing against Tieflings do you?"
"No. Why would I?"
Like he never calmed down, with energy he says "Good! the way you said I see, well I guess that was because I have a little more energy than you, like I do with most. Honestly more people should just liven up and stop putting no energy into life."
"I put my energy in where its important. Where it will accomplish something."
"Well I'm not dictating your life, you can have fun when you want to. Speaking of wich would you?"
She rolls her eyes "If a situation came up, maybe"
"Well that situation is now. Fun, yes or no?"
"Now? Theres nothing fun happening. So no"
"But it can be a yes if you desire."
She just sighs
"Fine have no fun then, I was gonna sing any song you wanted but it's clearly a no." He says blandly.
"I dont know any songs, anyways"
"I could show you some." He says trying one more time.
She shrugs "If you want to, I guess"
"Ok if you don't know music, you wouldn't know genre. So do you want something fast pased & exhilarating? Something to make you move? A mellow song that let's your sadness out?" He says a little ansy.
"Anything is fine"
"Okay..." What she sees if she focuses on him & his performance is a black void except the surrounding area of her, wich is dimly lit, there's a spotlight on spectacle too. however if she focuses on litterally anything else it goes to normal view, or if anything were to catch her attention it ends this too. *that's my flavouring of Enthralling Performance.* The beginning Mr. Blue Sky by. ELO starts playing.
She seems to half pay attention, as she continues with the sword
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*And I gtg now, lol. I'll try and check in here later.*
*BYE!!!*
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“As the force is concentrated on a smaller area, the actual impact is more powerful. It can pierce armour and shields much more effectively.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
“Not particularly. Do you know of anywhere I can earn some money?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"I could show you some." He says trying one more time.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She shrugs "If you want to, I guess"
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!
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"*Chirp* Pierce armour?" Wonder is now in her tiered, bagged eyes.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“Some armour. A lot of magical armour resists it, but the force of the impact is generally sufficient anyway.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Ok if you don't know music, you wouldn't know genre. So do you want something fast pased & exhilarating? Something to make you move? A mellow song that let's your sadness out?" He says a little ansy.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
". . ." She's awestruck.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Anything is 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)
*Hello!*
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*And I gtg now, lol. I'll try and check in here later.*
*Summary of the past five pages?*
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Kalnor sits next to her, and the curtains open soon after
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)
“Are you alright?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Okay..." What she sees if she focuses on him & his performance is a black void except the surrounding area of her, wich is dimly lit, there's a spotlight on spectacle too. however if she focuses on litterally anything else it goes to normal view, or if anything were to catch her attention it ends this too. *that's my flavouring of Enthralling Performance.* The beginning Mr. Blue Sky by. ELO starts playing.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*I know.*
"Then why would your friend put a living creature's head on his wall?"
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*Arrow: ILL TAKE YOU ENTIRE STOCK!*
"How do I get one of these?"
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She seems to half pay attention, as she continues with the sword
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)
*BYE!!!*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.