"They're not very common, and they're really only stronger guard dogs."
"These are far stronger than those guard drakes, as I believe they are called. These specific two drake types I had to deal with, the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes, came about during the Creation War, when the magical energies flying everywhere, including the power to create new life, mingled with the blood of fallen dragons and fiends. Out of those pools arose these drakes, and they are only slightly less intelligent than you or I, but they have all the cunning and maliciousness of the fiends whose blood courses through their veins. There's no more reasoning with them than there is with any of the Tanar'ri."
"I know some people who are demons. But I've never heard of those drakes."
"They are unique to my world, as far as I know, as no other world has had a war of the magnitude of the Creation War. Dragons and some of the goodly humanoid races against the elementals and fiends. Throw gods battling in on top of that, and you can see how the inadvertent creation of something like the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes was possible."
"Many creatures were created during the Dragon Wars, by both sides. In a war between powerful beings, they usually seem to create weaker allies. Entire species, even."
"Hmmm..., Interesting. Every war has its side effects. But the fiendish drakes were not created intentionally. They were an accident.
"How?"
"What happens when the raw creation magic of gods mixes with the blood and dead bodies of dragons and fiends? You get whole new species, in this case, the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes. The elemental drakes came from a similar combination, but with the residual energies of vanquished elementals instead of the remains of fallen fiends."
"Wouldn't the gods have been able to predict that?"
"They may have, but who knows the minds of the gods." Phantom laughs. "Besides, many of the gods in other worlds aren't all-knowing. Who's to say that the ones in my world are any different?"
"They weren't omnipotent, from what I've read. But the gods of Borrelia had a greater understanding of the world and how it worked than any other living being. They probably could have figured out what would happen if those substances mixed."
"Indeed." Phantom shrugs his shoulders. "Who knows the minds of the gods though. They may have foreseen it and not cared, or they may have not foreseen it at all."
"Perhaps. From what I've heard, Saevaran was always open when speaking to his children. Even I heard him, once."
"That is a unique gift. Not many can claim to have heard the voice of the god they serve. Stargazer, the creator of the world, first god, and first god of the dragons, does occasionally speak to us dragons on my world, although it is rare, and only in times of great trouble."
"Saevaran would speak to each of us, once we gained our color. He granted us our epithets. Now, the few dragons that are still born are forced to name themselves."
"Your world is far different from mine then. Each dragon's color, for those that are metallic, chromatic, or gem, is determined when the egg was laid by the color of the parents. Names are rarely given by Stargazer, or one of the other three draconic deities: Bahamut, Tiamat, or Sardior. Otherwise, we are usually named by our parents."
"Our names are chosen by our parents. But our titles were given by Saevaran himself."
"Interesting. Titles are usually self-given, for those who actually wish to claim them, that is, but rarely they are given out by one of the four deities for an outstanding deed done."
"In Borrelia, all dragons have a title. It's a part of who we are."
"Hmmm..." Phantom seems to ponder this for a bit. "Interesting. Your world is much different than mine it seems."
Atemos is chilling in the main room, looking around for interesting people.
Mithris waves to him.
“Hey Mithris! Haven’t seen you in a while. Where’ve you been?”
"I've been spending a lot of time with Kalnor in Sogel. What about you?"
“I’ve been a bit of everywhere lately. I can’t keep up with the amount of new people that come into the tavern these days to be honest. It’s like I don’t know anyone anymore.”
"There are a lot of newcomers, but I've met a few of them."
“How’ve you been doing by the way?”
"I've been doing well. How are you?"
“Very tired. Been busy.”
"I hope you get some rest soon."
“Is Kalnor here too?”
Mithris nods. "I think he just came downstairs."
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With a shriek, a figure begins running towards the entrance of the tavern, coming through the End of the World. They wear a hooded dark blue robe, and wear a white mask that looks like the face of an owl, with scarlet accents. Large, leathery wings poke through the robe on their back. They seem to not be paying much attention to the surroundings as they rush forwards
"Hello?" Mithris asks.
"Dont come any closer!"
"I won't. But why?"
"You arent adding me to your collection of 'faces', slime!"
"You think that I'm an oblex?"
She nods "I know what you are! Just leave! You and all your faces!" they point to all the other people around
"I don't have anything attached to me. You can check, if you want."
"... Go to a place I can see that... But stay at least 30 feet away!"
Mithris walks to a point 30 feet away. "Should I jump?"
They nod
Mithris jumps about five feet in the air.
"O-ok..... You can come closer, if youd like... Sorry about that. Who are you?"
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"They're not very common, and they're really only stronger guard dogs."
"These are far stronger than those guard drakes, as I believe they are called. These specific two drake types I had to deal with, the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes, came about during the Creation War, when the magical energies flying everywhere, including the power to create new life, mingled with the blood of fallen dragons and fiends. Out of those pools arose these drakes, and they are only slightly less intelligent than you or I, but they have all the cunning and maliciousness of the fiends whose blood courses through their veins. There's no more reasoning with them than there is with any of the Tanar'ri."
"I know some people who are demons. But I've never heard of those drakes."
"They are unique to my world, as far as I know, as no other world has had a war of the magnitude of the Creation War. Dragons and some of the goodly humanoid races against the elementals and fiends. Throw gods battling in on top of that, and you can see how the inadvertent creation of something like the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes was possible."
"Many creatures were created during the Dragon Wars, by both sides. In a war between powerful beings, they usually seem to create weaker allies. Entire species, even."
"Hmmm..., Interesting. Every war has its side effects. But the fiendish drakes were not created intentionally. They were an accident.
"How?"
"What happens when the raw creation magic of gods mixes with the blood and dead bodies of dragons and fiends? You get whole new species, in this case, the Hellfire and Darkfrost Drakes. The elemental drakes came from a similar combination, but with the residual energies of vanquished elementals instead of the remains of fallen fiends."
"Wouldn't the gods have been able to predict that?"
"They may have, but who knows the minds of the gods." Phantom laughs. "Besides, many of the gods in other worlds aren't all-knowing. Who's to say that the ones in my world are any different?"
"They weren't omnipotent, from what I've read. But the gods of Borrelia had a greater understanding of the world and how it worked than any other living being. They probably could have figured out what would happen if those substances mixed."
"Indeed." Phantom shrugs his shoulders. "Who knows the minds of the gods though. They may have foreseen it and not cared, or they may have not foreseen it at all."
"Perhaps. From what I've heard, Saevaran was always open when speaking to his children. Even I heard him, once."
"That is a unique gift. Not many can claim to have heard the voice of the god they serve. Stargazer, the creator of the world, first god, and first god of the dragons, does occasionally speak to us dragons on my world, although it is rare, and only in times of great trouble."
"Saevaran would speak to each of us, once we gained our color. He granted us our epithets. Now, the few dragons that are still born are forced to name themselves."
"Your world is far different from mine then. Each dragon's color, for those that are metallic, chromatic, or gem, is determined when the egg was laid by the color of the parents. Names are rarely given by Stargazer, or one of the other three draconic deities: Bahamut, Tiamat, or Sardior. Otherwise, we are usually named by our parents."
"Our names are chosen by our parents. But our titles were given by Saevaran himself."
"Interesting. Titles are usually self-given, for those who actually wish to claim them, that is, but rarely they are given out by one of the four deities for an outstanding deed done."
"In Borrelia, all dragons have a title. It's a part of who we are."
"Hmmm..." Phantom seems to ponder this for a bit. "Interesting. Your world is much different than mine it seems."
Mithris nods. "It seems that way."
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A Pink and Coral colored Axoltol dragon born walks in. They look no older then five. They carry a slightly destroyed stuffed bear in one of there hands. They wear tattered clothing that looks slightly burned in some places. Their frilled ear appendages waver slightly, sensing the physicals energy in the tavern. Their tail is extermly long and frilled as well, wavering as well, taking in the physical energy of the room.
With a shriek, a figure begins running towards the entrance of the tavern, coming through the End of the World. They wear a hooded dark blue robe, and wear a white mask that looks like the face of an owl, with scarlet accents. Large, leathery wings poke through the robe on their back. They seem to not be paying much attention to the surroundings as they rush forwards
Noble-077 tries to stop the person. "Hey! This place is a safe zone. You have the right to chill out now, alright? No one can hurt you. Who's after you?"
"S-stay back!"
"I'm not going to hurt you. No one can get hurt here." Noble-077 says in a calm tone. "If you like personal, space, that's alright with me. What can I do to help you?"
"Just stay away! Neither of us need to be hurt if you keep all your forms away"
"Forms? I don't change shape much- besides my physical augmentation, but that was to become a super soldier." Noble shakes her head to get back on track. "I think you're very scared and confused. Calm down. If you don't want to be helped, I can show you the exit. You want proof that I'm real?"
They nod slowly
"Alright, then. Watch and learn..." She draws her combat knife and slices it across her hand. Dark red blood oozes from the wound while she holds it up for the stranger to see. "I can shoot myself in the leg, if you'd prefer that." Noble doesn't sound very amused.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Mobile is hell, can people cut quote chains maybe and repost stuff i missed?*
*Yeah, sorry.*
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With a shriek, a figure begins running towards the entrance of the tavern, coming through the End of the World. They wear a hooded dark blue robe, and wear a white mask that looks like the face of an owl, with scarlet accents. Large, leathery wings poke through the robe on their back. They seem to not be paying much attention to the surroundings as they rush forwards
Nessa waves. “You alright? Is something wrong?”
"Stay away!"
“What’s wrong? Is something chasing you?”
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With a shriek, a figure begins running towards the entrance of the tavern, coming through the End of the World. They wear a hooded dark blue robe, and wear a white mask that looks like the face of an owl, with scarlet accents. Large, leathery wings poke through the robe on their back. They seem to not be paying much attention to the surroundings as they rush forwards
"Hello?" Mithris asks.
"Dont come any closer!"
"I won't. But why?"
"You arent adding me to your collection of 'faces', slime!"
"You think that I'm an oblex?"
She nods "I know what you are! Just leave! You and all your faces!" they point to all the other people around
"I don't have anything attached to me. You can check, if you want."
"... Go to a place I can see that... But stay at least 30 feet away!"
Mithris walks to a point 30 feet away. "Should I jump?"
They nod
Mithris jumps about five feet in the air.
"O-ok..... You can come closer, if youd like... Sorry about that. Who are you?"
Mithris walks over. "My name is Mithris. Who are you?"
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Noble-077 looks across the room when he reenters the Tavern and stops dead in his tracks when he lays eyes on Atemos. "No...way..." He stammers.
*Description?* Atemos makes awkward eye contact. “…Yes?”
*Master chief but all black. The words "FEET FIRST" are imprinted on the sides of his helmet. He stands at around 7'6".*
Noble-077 takes of his helmet to reveal that he's actually a she. She has a rather pale complexion with familiar green eyes. Her hair is stark white and seems to be in a tight bun. "Remember me, handsome?" Harleen smirks a bit.
Atemos kinda just opens his mouth and then closes it in shock. “Harley…..? Is that you?”
"In the flesh." Noble stands a little prouder. "It's Noble, now, by the way."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
With a shriek, a figure begins running towards the entrance of the tavern, coming through the End of the World. They wear a hooded dark blue robe, and wear a white mask that looks like the face of an owl, with scarlet accents. Large, leathery wings poke through the robe on their back. They seem to not be paying much attention to the surroundings as they rush forwards
Samuel who was outside setting up fireworks turns and sees this. "Hey! Are you alright?!"
"Stay away!"
"Calm down. I wont hurt you." He looks as equally frightened as they do.
"Dont try to lie, foul ooze!"
"O-ooze? I'm human!" Samuel says
They seem to snarl
"P-please calm down! I swear I won't hurt you!"
"Leave me! Just go and leave me alone!"
Samuel raises his hands to show he has nothing to hurt her with. "Look lets talk this out. We can figure out what's going on!"
"I already know whats going on! Nothing to figure out, slime!"
With a shriek, a figure begins running towards the entrance of the tavern, coming through the End of the World. They wear a hooded dark blue robe, and wear a white mask that looks like the face of an owl, with scarlet accents. Large, leathery wings poke through the robe on their back. They seem to not be paying much attention to the surroundings as they rush forwards
Noble-077 tries to stop the person. "Hey! This place is a safe zone. You have the right to chill out now, alright? No one can hurt you. Who's after you?"
"S-stay back!"
"I'm not going to hurt you. No one can get hurt here." Noble-077 says in a calm tone. "If you like personal, space, that's alright with me. What can I do to help you?"
"Just stay away! Neither of us need to be hurt if you keep all your forms away"
"Forms? I don't change shape much- besides my physical augmentation, but that was to become a super soldier." Noble shakes her head to get back on track. "I think you're very scared and confused. Calm down. If you don't want to be helped, I can show you the exit. You want proof that I'm real?"
They nod slowly
"Alright, then. Watch and learn..." She draws her combat knife and slices it across her hand. Dark red blood oozes from the wound while she holds it up for the stranger to see. "I can shoot myself in the leg, if you'd prefer that." Noble doesn't sound very amused.
".... Just go to an open area.. And jump"
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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)
With a shriek, a figure begins running towards the entrance of the tavern, coming through the End of the World. They wear a hooded dark blue robe, and wear a white mask that looks like the face of an owl, with scarlet accents. Large, leathery wings poke through the robe on their back. They seem to not be paying much attention to the surroundings as they rush forwards
Nessa waves. “You alright? Is something wrong?”
"Stay away!"
“What’s wrong? Is something chasing you?”
"We both know whats wrong! You arent going to take me!"
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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)
With a shriek, a figure begins running towards the entrance of the tavern, coming through the End of the World. They wear a hooded dark blue robe, and wear a white mask that looks like the face of an owl, with scarlet accents. Large, leathery wings poke through the robe on their back. They seem to not be paying much attention to the surroundings as they rush forwards
"Hello?" Mithris asks.
"Dont come any closer!"
"I won't. But why?"
"You arent adding me to your collection of 'faces', slime!"
"You think that I'm an oblex?"
She nods "I know what you are! Just leave! You and all your faces!" they point to all the other people around
"I don't have anything attached to me. You can check, if you want."
"... Go to a place I can see that... But stay at least 30 feet away!"
Mithris walks to a point 30 feet away. "Should I jump?"
They nod
Mithris jumps about five feet in the air.
"O-ok..... You can come closer, if youd like... Sorry about that. Who are you?"
Mithris walks over. "My name is Mithris. Who are you?"
"... Naivaeliania Ecliren"
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"Hmmm..." Phantom seems to ponder this for a bit. "Interesting. Your world is much different than mine it seems."
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"O-ok..... You can come closer, if youd like... Sorry about that. Who are you?"
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)
*Mobile is hell, can people cut quote chains maybe and repost stuff i missed?*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Mithris nods. "It seems that way."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
A Pink and Coral colored Axoltol dragon born walks in. They look no older then five. They carry a slightly destroyed stuffed bear in one of there hands. They wear tattered clothing that looks slightly burned in some places. Their frilled ear appendages waver slightly, sensing the physicals energy in the tavern. Their tail is extermly long and frilled as well, wavering as well, taking in the physical energy of the room.
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*Missed this, odd quote aswell*
Vega looks down at the small dragonborn, "Hello there young one." They say softly, "What brings you to a place like this?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Alright, then. Watch and learn..." She draws her combat knife and slices it across her hand. Dark red blood oozes from the wound while she holds it up for the stranger to see. "I can shoot myself in the leg, if you'd prefer that." Noble doesn't sound very amused.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Yeah, sorry.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
“What’s wrong? Is something chasing you?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Mithris walks over. "My name is Mithris. Who are you?"
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Avery stops for a moment, letting her unwrap herself, before taking off again
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"In the flesh." Noble stands a little prouder. "It's Noble, now, by the way."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*They are They/Them, Though i think i make them She/They*
They take it 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
"Im not an Oblex!!!"
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
".... Just go to an open area.. And jump"
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)
"W-wait! Please slow down!"
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 both know whats wrong! You arent going to take me!"
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)
*Ah. Sorry bout that*
If you turn the handle it will make music. Alric says kindly
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"... Naivaeliania Ecliren"
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)
Spectacle Is looking for staff
*for TTB only sorry.*
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.