"Ok. Well.... I definitely also dont have any plans. Except maybe a few things by Ayryn's room...."
"More pranks?"
He nods "Always!"
"What kind are they?"
"Well.. The first is a bucket above her door that should dump a mixture of syrup, water, andsome garlic powder"
"That will be fun."
He nods "And it should begin the chain reaction...."
"What's next?"
"It should set off some dominos, leading outside, and eventually knocking tar and of course four onto Dakota's saddle"
"That's very creative."
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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 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no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.
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 Characters (Outdated)
A man, about 6'2, seems to appears out of nowhere. His skin is jet black and has the texture of ash, boney fingers seem to barely hold on to the ashy flesh that is upon them. He has a skull-like face is sunken in with dark eye sockets that once held eyes but no longer do, the skull rotten boney teeth are dark grey in color as if he has eaten pure coal. He wears nothing but a tattered black cloak and a heavy metal vest of some type. The vest looks military in nature but seems to lock around him in protective way. He carries a thin dark metal pole with some sort of inscribed writing on its hilt. Black steel chains wrap around his waist, neck, ankles and wrists as he slowly begins to take first steps into this bright new world. He holds up a hand to his nonexistent eyes to cover them from the fading sun as he walks through the forest.
"Gravity is different here.." he mutters, seeming to stumble a bit as he walks as if he is trying to maintain balance. He uses his rod to hold himself up like an extra leg as he continues.
He walks into the tavern, still using his rod as a extra leg. He sighs and finally sits down at a table.
Wolfe is nearby, playing [INSERT GENERIC HEAVY METAL SONG HERE].
He looks up, His skull face turning to face her.
She continues to play the song she was on. When she finished, she walked over. "You new?"
"You could say that..." he said, placing his rod to the side.
"Just did." She strummed a welcoming tune on her guitar a bit. "Welcome to the Tavern at the End of the World."
He seems to bow his head a bit, the chains on his ankles and wrists clink as they move.
She strapped her guitar around and sat down. "So, who're you?"
"I am Gieger" he said and looked back up her.
"I'm Wolfe. Where'd you come from?"
"It was Edager but now its a wasteland" he said
"Oh, when'd that happen?"
"farther into the future" he said
"...what?"
"The far far far future" he said and stood up, using his rod as a cane
"So you're a time traveler?"
he shakes his head "I never leave my spot"
"Are you saying you're not one?"
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"Ok. Well.... I definitely also dont have any plans. Except maybe a few things by Ayryn's room...."
"More pranks?"
He nods "Always!"
"What kind are they?"
"Well.. The first is a bucket above her door that should dump a mixture of syrup, water, andsome garlic powder"
"That will be fun."
He nods "And it should begin the chain reaction...."
"What's next?"
"It should set off some dominos, leading outside, and eventually knocking tar and of course four onto Dakota's saddle"
"That's very creative."
He smiles "I try my best to be sometimes"
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"Ok. Well.... I definitely also dont have any plans. Except maybe a few things by Ayryn's room...."
"More pranks?"
He nods "Always!"
"What kind are they?"
"Well.. The first is a bucket above her door that should dump a mixture of syrup, water, andsome garlic powder"
"That will be fun."
He nods "And it should begin the chain reaction...."
"What's next?"
"It should set off some dominos, leading outside, and eventually knocking tar and of course four onto Dakota's saddle"
"That's very creative."
He smiles "I try my best to be sometimes"
"Usually more than sometimes."
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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.
A man, about 6'2, seems to appears out of nowhere. His skin is jet black and has the texture of ash, boney fingers seem to barely hold on to the ashy flesh that is upon them. He has a skull-like face is sunken in with dark eye sockets that once held eyes but no longer do, the skull rotten boney teeth are dark grey in color as if he has eaten pure coal. He wears nothing but a tattered black cloak and a heavy metal vest of some type. The vest looks military in nature but seems to lock around him in protective way. He carries a thin dark metal pole with some sort of inscribed writing on its hilt. Black steel chains wrap around his waist, neck, ankles and wrists as he slowly begins to take first steps into this bright new world. He holds up a hand to his nonexistent eyes to cover them from the fading sun as he walks through the forest.
"Gravity is different here.." he mutters, seeming to stumble a bit as he walks as if he is trying to maintain balance. He uses his rod to hold himself up like an extra leg as he continues.
He walks into the tavern, still using his rod as a extra leg. He sighs and finally sits down at a table.
Wolfe is nearby, playing [INSERT GENERIC HEAVY METAL SONG HERE].
Thirteen's face is contorted in frustration, his hand shaking so he's spilling a lot of his elf tea. "CUT THAT RACKET!!!!!" Thirteen yells.
*I've decided to make Thirteen act like an old man this morning*
Wolfe just keeps on Rockin'!
Thirteen snaps his fingers, and three skeletons go and intimidate her.
*WOLFE USED PK ROCKIN'! SMAAAAAAAASH! 331069 DAMAGE!*
Considering they're just skeletons and she knows about the tavern blessing, it surprisingly doesn't work, and she just kicks them into the air as bony confetti to visually decorate her song.
Thirteen's teacup shatters in his grip. "THAT'S IT!!!" Thirteen hovers over to Wolfe. "Will you... PLEASE... not play that so loudly?"
She ignores him, finishing up her current song.
Thirteen gives a kind of whispery scream and falls off the roof.
*I'm sure this was inside.*
Since she's finally done, she looked down at him on the ground. "Dude, what's your problem?"
"Well it's morning and I didn't get to trance at all last night because I was in Athas, preventing a sorcerer-king from murdering his entire city. And you're playing rock music and it's ONLY FUDGING EIGHT IN THE MORNING!!!!!!!"
"Deal with it."
Thirteen whisper-screams again. "I have bard friends in high places. Literally, she's an aarakocra and she's flying up in the sky, a literal high place. You'll be sorryyyyy..."
"Drama queen." She scoffs and starts doing some riffs on her guitar.
Young Tevelin begins circling over Wolfe in the sky like the raptor she is.
*A BATTLE OF THE BARDS is brewing...*
Wolfe looks up and chuckles. "You're all just jealous."
Tevelin divebombs downward, and lands feet-first, SLAMMING her rod into the earth and unleashing a massive wellspring of elemental energy. "Hi!" She says cheerfuly.
*Tevelin is now twelve again, so Wolfe might not recognize her as the girl who messed up her performance that one time.*
"Whatcha' want, kid?"
"Well, my good friend Thirteen told me you were playing kind of loudly, and I wanted to tell you..." The rod transforms into a dulcimer, radiating power. "...I can play WAY louder."
Wolfe plays a set of chords, practically shaking the ground.
Tevelin begins shredding, unleashing the power of the plane of air.
"Ok. Well.... I definitely also dont have any plans. Except maybe a few things by Ayryn's room...."
"More pranks?"
He nods "Always!"
"What kind are they?"
"Well.. The first is a bucket above her door that should dump a mixture of syrup, water, andsome garlic powder"
"That will be fun."
He nods "And it should begin the chain reaction...."
"What's next?"
"It should set off some dominos, leading outside, and eventually knocking tar and of course four onto Dakota's saddle"
"That's very creative."
He smiles "I try my best to be sometimes"
"Usually more than sometimes."
"Im really not that creative. I dont have very many good ideas"
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Wolfe is doing some early morning playing of her guitar.
Spectacle audibly taps up with his tap shoes. *with a timewarp if you don't mind.*
*intro post from while u were gone*
*DONE! MY GOD, IT TOOK TO LONG. btw Alastor from Hazbin Hotel might have subconsciously influenced them more than I thought. anyway, here he is.*
A rhythmic Tapping on Stone is heard from the door, soon snapping fingers join, then backing trumpets do, and the door swings open with a red suited figure, with Magenta skin starts singing with Enthralling Performance (due to the dome no ones charmed but let's say it just makes the Performance more wonderful) *the voice is a smooth male voice singing to a jazzy tune similar to "Friends on the other side" but a little faster*
"🎶 Welcome one and alll, to the best performance you saaw. 🎶
🎶 Just take a seat, rest your feet, & I'll do it alll. 🎶
🎶 cuz' this is a SPECTAAACLLE, that's me, right here, right now. A SPECTAACLLE, with this, you'll just, go wow. 🎶"
*now imagine the rest cuz I'm not qualified to make a full version.* This goes on for 1 minute before he finishes with bow. Now that He's stopped dancing around constantly people would be able to see that he's a: 5'10" Tiefling with pure gold eyes, pale magenta skin, & maroon hair, and which the roots are held to the head by ringed black horns almost forming a wavy crown or tiara. For about an hour you'll only see him donning his red suit with a dark purple dress shirt underneath that the suit shows with a v neck hole, but with a rounded tip. the suit has folded over (seemingly silk) cloth. He has Dress Trousers made of the matieral and tap regular tap shoes but with red instead of black. Even with the (what looks like) form fitting suit he still looks androgynous. He also has a black cane with a handle resembling a rapier's
*OoOoOooh, cool, like the idea.*
She gives him a look but continues playing.
*gist of what song she's playing?*
He joins in with tap dancing.
[INSERT GENERIC HEAVY METAL SONG HERE]
She seems a bit bothered on the encroaching, but kept the performance up.
He stops, "hate to interupt but it seems like I'm bothering you, sorry, I was going to join you but I don't really do or know songs like what your playing, unlike most other kinds."
She doesn't answer, she just continues playing while looking at him.
Wolfe is doing some early morning playing of her guitar.
Spectacle audibly taps up with his tap shoes. *with a timewarp if you don't mind.*
*intro post from while u were gone*
*DONE! MY GOD, IT TOOK TO LONG. btw Alastor from Hazbin Hotel might have subconsciously influenced them more than I thought. anyway, here he is.*
A rhythmic Tapping on Stone is heard from the door, soon snapping fingers join, then backing trumpets do, and the door swings open with a red suited figure, with Magenta skin starts singing with Enthralling Performance (due to the dome no ones charmed but let's say it just makes the Performance more wonderful) *the voice is a smooth male voice singing to a jazzy tune similar to "Friends on the other side" but a little faster*
"🎶 Welcome one and alll, to the best performance you saaw. 🎶
🎶 Just take a seat, rest your feet, & I'll do it alll. 🎶
🎶 cuz' this is a SPECTAAACLLE, that's me, right here, right now. A SPECTAACLLE, with this, you'll just, go wow. 🎶"
*now imagine the rest cuz I'm not qualified to make a full version.* This goes on for 1 minute before he finishes with bow. Now that He's stopped dancing around constantly people would be able to see that he's a: 5'10" Tiefling with pure gold eyes, pale magenta skin, & maroon hair, and which the roots are held to the head by ringed black horns almost forming a wavy crown or tiara. For about an hour you'll only see him donning his red suit with a dark purple dress shirt underneath that the suit shows with a v neck hole, but with a rounded tip. the suit has folded over (seemingly silk) cloth. He has Dress Trousers made of the matieral and tap regular tap shoes but with red instead of black. Even with the (what looks like) form fitting suit he still looks androgynous. He also has a black cane with a handle resembling a rapier's
*OoOoOooh, cool, like the idea.*
She gives him a look but continues playing.
*gist of what song she's playing?*
He joins in with tap dancing.
[INSERT GENERIC HEAVY METAL SONG HERE]
She seems a bit bothered on the encroaching, but kept the performance up.
He stops, "hate to interupt but it seems like I'm bothering you, sorry, I was going to join you but I don't really do or know songs like what your playing, unlike most other kinds."
She doesn't answer, she just continues playing while looking at him.
*in Infernal* "hello?"
She shakes her head, then mouths. "Wait a bit, I'm finishing up."
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A man, about 6'2, seems to appears out of nowhere. His skin is jet black and has the texture of ash, boney fingers seem to barely hold on to the ashy flesh that is upon them. He has a skull-like face is sunken in with dark eye sockets that once held eyes but no longer do, the skull rotten boney teeth are dark grey in color as if he has eaten pure coal. He wears nothing but a tattered black cloak and a heavy metal vest of some type. The vest looks military in nature but seems to lock around him in protective way. He carries a thin dark metal pole with some sort of inscribed writing on its hilt. Black steel chains wrap around his waist, neck, ankles and wrists as he slowly begins to take first steps into this bright new world. He holds up a hand to his nonexistent eyes to cover them from the fading sun as he walks through the forest.
"Gravity is different here.." he mutters, seeming to stumble a bit as he walks as if he is trying to maintain balance. He uses his rod to hold himself up like an extra leg as he continues.
He walks into the tavern, still using his rod as a extra leg. He sighs and finally sits down at a table.
Wolfe is nearby, playing [INSERT GENERIC HEAVY METAL SONG HERE].
Thirteen's face is contorted in frustration, his hand shaking so he's spilling a lot of his elf tea. "CUT THAT RACKET!!!!!" Thirteen yells.
*I've decided to make Thirteen act like an old man this morning*
Wolfe just keeps on Rockin'!
Thirteen snaps his fingers, and three skeletons go and intimidate her.
*WOLFE USED PK ROCKIN'! SMAAAAAAAASH! 331069 DAMAGE!*
Considering they're just skeletons and she knows about the tavern blessing, it surprisingly doesn't work, and she just kicks them into the air as bony confetti to visually decorate her song.
Thirteen's teacup shatters in his grip. "THAT'S IT!!!" Thirteen hovers over to Wolfe. "Will you... PLEASE... not play that so loudly?"
She ignores him, finishing up her current song.
Thirteen gives a kind of whispery scream and falls off the roof.
*I'm sure this was inside.*
Since she's finally done, she looked down at him on the ground. "Dude, what's your problem?"
"Well it's morning and I didn't get to trance at all last night because I was in Athas, preventing a sorcerer-king from murdering his entire city. And you're playing rock music and it's ONLY FUDGING EIGHT IN THE MORNING!!!!!!!"
"Deal with it."
Thirteen whisper-screams again. "I have bard friends in high places. Literally, she's an aarakocra and she's flying up in the sky, a literal high place. You'll be sorryyyyy..."
"Drama queen." She scoffs and starts doing some riffs on her guitar.
Young Tevelin begins circling over Wolfe in the sky like the raptor she is.
*A BATTLE OF THE BARDS is brewing...*
Wolfe looks up and chuckles. "You're all just jealous."
Tevelin divebombs downward, and lands feet-first, SLAMMING her rod into the earth and unleashing a massive wellspring of elemental energy. "Hi!" She says cheerfuly.
*Tevelin is now twelve again, so Wolfe might not recognize her as the girl who messed up her performance that one time.*
"Whatcha' want, kid?"
"Well, my good friend Thirteen told me you were playing kind of loudly, and I wanted to tell you..." The rod transforms into a dulcimer, radiating power. "...I can play WAY louder."
Wolfe plays a set of chords, practically shaking the ground.
Tevelin begins shredding, unleashing the power of the plane of air.
*Only video I could find to share, but this is what I imagine Wolfe playing in response.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A man, about 6'2, seems to appears out of nowhere. His skin is jet black and has the texture of ash, boney fingers seem to barely hold on to the ashy flesh that is upon them. He has a skull-like face is sunken in with dark eye sockets that once held eyes but no longer do, the skull rotten boney teeth are dark grey in color as if he has eaten pure coal. He wears nothing but a tattered black cloak and a heavy metal vest of some type. The vest looks military in nature but seems to lock around him in protective way. He carries a thin dark metal pole with some sort of inscribed writing on its hilt. Black steel chains wrap around his waist, neck, ankles and wrists as he slowly begins to take first steps into this bright new world. He holds up a hand to his nonexistent eyes to cover them from the fading sun as he walks through the forest.
"Gravity is different here.." he mutters, seeming to stumble a bit as he walks as if he is trying to maintain balance. He uses his rod to hold himself up like an extra leg as he continues.
He walks into the tavern, still using his rod as a extra leg. He sighs and finally sits down at a table.
Wolfe is nearby, playing [INSERT GENERIC HEAVY METAL SONG HERE].
Thirteen's face is contorted in frustration, his hand shaking so he's spilling a lot of his elf tea. "CUT THAT RACKET!!!!!" Thirteen yells.
*I've decided to make Thirteen act like an old man this morning*
Wolfe just keeps on Rockin'!
Thirteen snaps his fingers, and three skeletons go and intimidate her.
*WOLFE USED PK ROCKIN'! SMAAAAAAAASH! 331069 DAMAGE!*
Considering they're just skeletons and she knows about the tavern blessing, it surprisingly doesn't work, and she just kicks them into the air as bony confetti to visually decorate her song.
Thirteen's teacup shatters in his grip. "THAT'S IT!!!" Thirteen hovers over to Wolfe. "Will you... PLEASE... not play that so loudly?"
She ignores him, finishing up her current song.
Thirteen gives a kind of whispery scream and falls off the roof.
*I'm sure this was inside.*
Since she's finally done, she looked down at him on the ground. "Dude, what's your problem?"
"Well it's morning and I didn't get to trance at all last night because I was in Athas, preventing a sorcerer-king from murdering his entire city. And you're playing rock music and it's ONLY FUDGING EIGHT IN THE MORNING!!!!!!!"
"Deal with it."
Thirteen whisper-screams again. "I have bard friends in high places. Literally, she's an aarakocra and she's flying up in the sky, a literal high place. You'll be sorryyyyy..."
"Drama queen." She scoffs and starts doing some riffs on her guitar.
Young Tevelin begins circling over Wolfe in the sky like the raptor she is.
*A BATTLE OF THE BARDS is brewing...*
Wolfe looks up and chuckles. "You're all just jealous."
Tevelin divebombs downward, and lands feet-first, SLAMMING her rod into the earth and unleashing a massive wellspring of elemental energy. "Hi!" She says cheerfuly.
*Tevelin is now twelve again, so Wolfe might not recognize her as the girl who messed up her performance that one time.*
"Whatcha' want, kid?"
"Well, my good friend Thirteen told me you were playing kind of loudly, and I wanted to tell you..." The rod transforms into a dulcimer, radiating power. "...I can play WAY louder."
Wolfe plays a set of chords, practically shaking the ground.
Tevelin begins shredding, unleashing the power of the plane of air.
*Only video I could find to share, but this is what I imagine Wolfe playing in response.*
"We'll finish this later." Tevelin says coldly, flying away and trying to see if she can still hear.
Wolfe is doing some early morning playing of her guitar.
Spectacle audibly taps up with his tap shoes. *with a timewarp if you don't mind.*
*intro post from while u were gone*
*DONE! MY GOD, IT TOOK TO LONG. btw Alastor from Hazbin Hotel might have subconsciously influenced them more than I thought. anyway, here he is.*
A rhythmic Tapping on Stone is heard from the door, soon snapping fingers join, then backing trumpets do, and the door swings open with a red suited figure, with Magenta skin starts singing with Enthralling Performance (due to the dome no ones charmed but let's say it just makes the Performance more wonderful) *the voice is a smooth male voice singing to a jazzy tune similar to "Friends on the other side" but a little faster*
"🎶 Welcome one and alll, to the best performance you saaw. 🎶
🎶 Just take a seat, rest your feet, & I'll do it alll. 🎶
🎶 cuz' this is a SPECTAAACLLE, that's me, right here, right now. A SPECTAACLLE, with this, you'll just, go wow. 🎶"
*now imagine the rest cuz I'm not qualified to make a full version.* This goes on for 1 minute before he finishes with bow. Now that He's stopped dancing around constantly people would be able to see that he's a: 5'10" Tiefling with pure gold eyes, pale magenta skin, & maroon hair, and which the roots are held to the head by ringed black horns almost forming a wavy crown or tiara. For about an hour you'll only see him donning his red suit with a dark purple dress shirt underneath that the suit shows with a v neck hole, but with a rounded tip. the suit has folded over (seemingly silk) cloth. He has Dress Trousers made of the matieral and tap regular tap shoes but with red instead of black. Even with the (what looks like) form fitting suit he still looks androgynous. He also has a black cane with a handle resembling a rapier's
*OoOoOooh, cool, like the idea.*
She gives him a look but continues playing.
*gist of what song she's playing?*
He joins in with tap dancing.
[INSERT GENERIC HEAVY METAL SONG HERE]
She seems a bit bothered on the encroaching, but kept the performance up.
He stops, "hate to interupt but it seems like I'm bothering you, sorry, I was going to join you but I don't really do or know songs like what your playing, unlike most other kinds."
She doesn't answer, she just continues playing while looking at him.
*in Infernal* "hello?"
She shakes her head, then mouths. "Wait a bit, I'm finishing up."
*common* "okay" He sits and enjoys the music he doesn't hear much. *be back in a few mins*
Wolfe is doing some early morning playing of her guitar.
Spectacle audibly taps up with his tap shoes. *with a timewarp if you don't mind.*
*intro post from while u were gone*
*DONE! MY GOD, IT TOOK TO LONG. btw Alastor from Hazbin Hotel might have subconsciously influenced them more than I thought. anyway, here he is.*
A rhythmic Tapping on Stone is heard from the door, soon snapping fingers join, then backing trumpets do, and the door swings open with a red suited figure, with Magenta skin starts singing with Enthralling Performance (due to the dome no ones charmed but let's say it just makes the Performance more wonderful) *the voice is a smooth male voice singing to a jazzy tune similar to "Friends on the other side" but a little faster*
"🎶 Welcome one and alll, to the best performance you saaw. 🎶
🎶 Just take a seat, rest your feet, & I'll do it alll. 🎶
🎶 cuz' this is a SPECTAAACLLE, that's me, right here, right now. A SPECTAACLLE, with this, you'll just, go wow. 🎶"
*now imagine the rest cuz I'm not qualified to make a full version.* This goes on for 1 minute before he finishes with bow. Now that He's stopped dancing around constantly people would be able to see that he's a: 5'10" Tiefling with pure gold eyes, pale magenta skin, & maroon hair, and which the roots are held to the head by ringed black horns almost forming a wavy crown or tiara. For about an hour you'll only see him donning his red suit with a dark purple dress shirt underneath that the suit shows with a v neck hole, but with a rounded tip. the suit has folded over (seemingly silk) cloth. He has Dress Trousers made of the matieral and tap regular tap shoes but with red instead of black. Even with the (what looks like) form fitting suit he still looks androgynous. He also has a black cane with a handle resembling a rapier's
*OoOoOooh, cool, like the idea.*
She gives him a look but continues playing.
*gist of what song she's playing?*
He joins in with tap dancing.
[INSERT GENERIC HEAVY METAL SONG HERE]
She seems a bit bothered on the encroaching, but kept the performance up.
He stops, "hate to interupt but it seems like I'm bothering you, sorry, I was going to join you but I don't really do or know songs like what your playing, unlike most other kinds."
She doesn't answer, she just continues playing while looking at him.
*in Infernal* "hello?"
She shakes her head, then mouths. "Wait a bit, I'm finishing up."
*common* "okay" He sits and enjoys the music he doesn't hear much. *be back in a few mins*
*I'd try to think of something, but nothing seems to fit right now, sorry.*
*See ya.*
After a bit, she seems to wrap up.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A man, about 6'2, seems to appears out of nowhere. His skin is jet black and has the texture of ash, boney fingers seem to barely hold on to the ashy flesh that is upon them. He has a skull-like face is sunken in with dark eye sockets that once held eyes but no longer do, the skull rotten boney teeth are dark grey in color as if he has eaten pure coal. He wears nothing but a tattered black cloak and a heavy metal vest of some type. The vest looks military in nature but seems to lock around him in protective way. He carries a thin dark metal pole with some sort of inscribed writing on its hilt. Black steel chains wrap around his waist, neck, ankles and wrists as he slowly begins to take first steps into this bright new world. He holds up a hand to his nonexistent eyes to cover them from the fading sun as he walks through the forest.
"Gravity is different here.." he mutters, seeming to stumble a bit as he walks as if he is trying to maintain balance. He uses his rod to hold himself up like an extra leg as he continues.
He walks into the tavern, still using his rod as a extra leg. He sighs and finally sits down at a table.
Wolfe is nearby, playing [INSERT GENERIC HEAVY METAL SONG HERE].
Thirteen's face is contorted in frustration, his hand shaking so he's spilling a lot of his elf tea. "CUT THAT RACKET!!!!!" Thirteen yells.
*I've decided to make Thirteen act like an old man this morning*
Wolfe just keeps on Rockin'!
Thirteen snaps his fingers, and three skeletons go and intimidate her.
*WOLFE USED PK ROCKIN'! SMAAAAAAAASH! 331069 DAMAGE!*
Considering they're just skeletons and she knows about the tavern blessing, it surprisingly doesn't work, and she just kicks them into the air as bony confetti to visually decorate her song.
Thirteen's teacup shatters in his grip. "THAT'S IT!!!" Thirteen hovers over to Wolfe. "Will you... PLEASE... not play that so loudly?"
She ignores him, finishing up her current song.
Thirteen gives a kind of whispery scream and falls off the roof.
*I'm sure this was inside.*
Since she's finally done, she looked down at him on the ground. "Dude, what's your problem?"
"Well it's morning and I didn't get to trance at all last night because I was in Athas, preventing a sorcerer-king from murdering his entire city. And you're playing rock music and it's ONLY FUDGING EIGHT IN THE MORNING!!!!!!!"
"Deal with it."
Thirteen whisper-screams again. "I have bard friends in high places. Literally, she's an aarakocra and she's flying up in the sky, a literal high place. You'll be sorryyyyy..."
"Drama queen." She scoffs and starts doing some riffs on her guitar.
Young Tevelin begins circling over Wolfe in the sky like the raptor she is.
*A BATTLE OF THE BARDS is brewing...*
Wolfe looks up and chuckles. "You're all just jealous."
Tevelin divebombs downward, and lands feet-first, SLAMMING her rod into the earth and unleashing a massive wellspring of elemental energy. "Hi!" She says cheerfuly.
*Tevelin is now twelve again, so Wolfe might not recognize her as the girl who messed up her performance that one time.*
"Whatcha' want, kid?"
"Well, my good friend Thirteen told me you were playing kind of loudly, and I wanted to tell you..." The rod transforms into a dulcimer, radiating power. "...I can play WAY louder."
Wolfe plays a set of chords, practically shaking the ground.
Tevelin begins shredding, unleashing the power of the plane of air.
*Only video I could find to share, but this is what I imagine Wolfe playing in response.*
"We'll finish this later." Tevelin says coldly, flying away and trying to see if she can still hear.
*HA!*
"See ya, kid!" Wolfe yelled, laughing.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Gieger was outside. he was meditating calmly in the forest. His body seem to faze in and out of this reality.
Allison was reading in her garden while looking after her sunflowers. She fiddled with her hair while flipping through the pages of her book.
Echo was in the library. He had millions of books in front of him while reading through each one carefully, he was muttering to himself.
Kalnor is downstairs
Enethia is walking around, writing and humming
Tikalae is waking downstairs
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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)
Gieger was outside. he was meditating calmly in the forest. His body seem to faze in and out of this reality.
Allison was reading in her garden while looking after her sunflowers. She fiddled with her hair while flipping through the pages of her book.
Echo was in the library. He had millions of books in front of him while reading through each one carefully, he was muttering to himself.
Kalnor is downstairs
Enethia is walking around, writing and humming
Tikalae is waking downstairs
Wolfe has gone back to rocking out.
Sharlene is boredly working out.
Taceli is eating.
Kharrashim is meditating, his eyes suddenly fly open and glow bright red, and he leaps into the air, swinging his maul and felling an old dead tree that, I believe, Isaac hung a corpse on.
"That's very creative."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*c u soon!*
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 saying you're not one?"
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.
He smiles "I try my best to be sometimes"
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)
"Usually more than sometimes."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
He stares uncomprehendingly at Echo.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Tevelin begins shredding, unleashing the power of the plane of air.
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.
"Im really not that creative. I dont have very many good ideas"
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)
Echo raises an eyebrow "Do you speak?" he askes, not in a insulting way but a curious way
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
*in Infernal* "hello?"
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She shakes her head, then mouths. "Wait a bit, I'm finishing up."
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.
*Only video I could find to share, but this is what I imagine Wolfe playing in response.*
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.
"We'll finish this later." Tevelin says coldly, flying away and trying to see if she can still hear.
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.
*common* "okay" He sits and enjoys the music he doesn't hear much. *be back in a few mins*
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Gieger was outside. he was meditating calmly in the forest. His body seem to faze in and out of this reality.
Allison was reading in her garden while looking after her sunflowers. She fiddled with her hair while flipping through the pages of her book.
Echo was in the library. He had millions of books in front of him while reading through each one carefully, he was muttering to himself.
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'd try to think of something, but nothing seems to fit right now, sorry.*
*See ya.*
After a bit, she seems to wrap up.
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.
*HA!*
"See ya, kid!" Wolfe yelled, laughing.
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.
Kalnor is downstairs
Enethia is walking around, writing and humming
Tikalae is waking downstairs
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)
Wolfe has gone back to rocking out.
Sharlene is boredly working out.
Taceli is eating.
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.
Kharrashim is meditating, his eyes suddenly fly open and glow bright red, and he leaps into the air, swinging his maul and felling an old dead tree that, I believe, Isaac hung a corpse on.
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.