Lore walks in with a pack of Sled dogs around her. her entire freaking dog sled team.
Upon seeing another tiefling, V's eyes practically sparkled as she ran over. "Oh my gods, you must be Lore! I'm Vyuzire! Hunter told me about you! It's so nice to meet you! Let's be friends! You have no idea how nice it is to meet another tiefling! It's been forever since I met another of my kind! I also find it extremely funny how you stole Hunter's guns and hid them!" She seemd extremely full of energy, practically shaking with excitement.
Lore seems to take a deep breathe and lean backwards from the other tiefling, getting to many good vibes all at once
She notices this and takes a few steps back. "Sorry! I just got a little excited. I tend to get like that sometimes."
"Your fine" she said with a small grin
"Really? Thanks. Let's start over." She straightens out her clothes and extended a hand to shake. "I'm Vyuzire, or V, if you don't want to say that all the time. Hunter mentioned you when we were talking."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Theren stops singing and looks at her. "Just an old lullaby my mother used to sing me."
"I see... Is your mother still... Well...."
Theren hesitates a moment. "I haven't talked to my mom in years."
"Is that... By choice?"
"Yes. I don't talk to anyone from home. My father left after I was born. He was human. So naturally I was born a half-elf. Shunned by everyone in my town." Theren tries to hide the tattoo peeking out from his left sleeve.
Deception: 10
Perception: 28
*Pass. You notice Theren covering up something on his arm. Almost intentionally.*
".... Whats on your arm?"
Theren sighs and lets his hand fall. "Something the other kids in my town used to call me. Then they tattooed it on me. A reminder of what I am."
"Ah... Im sorry. No one deserves ridicule or judgement over what their species is....."
"Yea well the world has never been very forgiving." Theren opens the door to the tavern and holds it open for her.
"Thats true...." She walks in
Theren walks in after her. "Go ahead and sit down. What drink do you want?"
"Just a shot would be good."
"Ok." Theren gets a shot and a tall glass of whiskey.
"Thanks"
"No problem." Theren sits down and sips his whiskey. "So where are you from?"
"The world of Sogel. A city called Eligas"
"Sounds like a wonderful place."
She laughs "Quite the opposite"
"Oh? How so?" Theren has a small pocketbook on the table. There is one word on the cover in elvish runes.
*What does the word say* "Horrible ruler, streets full of everyone just trying to survive... Its cutthroat. "
*Memories* "That sounds terrible." Theren has a sympathetic look on his face.
"Eh, just how life is sometimes. Glad I live here no, though"
"Yea. I prefer the woods." Theren opens the pocketbook and flips through it looking for something.
"What are you searching for?"
"Ah got it!" Theren spins the pocketbook toward her. The drawing shows Theren and some others laughing and smiling. Theren's arm is around a girl in a friendly gesture. "My old party." He says half-smiling.
"Im guessing that girl is whos grave you want to go to?"
Theren nods. He stares off into space remembering what happened that day.
".... What do you actually know of nightalkers?"
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Lore walks in with a pack of Sled dogs around her. her entire freaking dog sled team.
Upon seeing another tiefling, V's eyes practically sparkled as she ran over. "Oh my gods, you must be Lore! I'm Vyuzire! Hunter told me about you! It's so nice to meet you! Let's be friends! You have no idea how nice it is to meet another tiefling! It's been forever since I met another of my kind! I also find it extremely funny how you stole Hunter's guns and hid them!" She seemd extremely full of energy, practically shaking with excitement.
Lore seems to take a deep breathe and lean backwards from the other tiefling, getting to many good vibes all at once
She notices this and takes a few steps back. "Sorry! I just got a little excited. I tend to get like that sometimes."
"Your fine" she said with a small grin
"Really? Thanks. Let's start over." She straightens out her clothes and extended a hand to shake. "I'm Vyuzire, or V, if you don't want to say that all the time. Hunter mentioned you when we were talking."
"He's an emotionless metal-man who cheats at "find the gun"" she said with a chuckle "He's ok i suppose"
Theren stops singing and looks at her. "Just an old lullaby my mother used to sing me."
"I see... Is your mother still... Well...."
Theren hesitates a moment. "I haven't talked to my mom in years."
"Is that... By choice?"
"Yes. I don't talk to anyone from home. My father left after I was born. He was human. So naturally I was born a half-elf. Shunned by everyone in my town." Theren tries to hide the tattoo peeking out from his left sleeve.
Deception: 10
Perception: 28
*Pass. You notice Theren covering up something on his arm. Almost intentionally.*
".... Whats on your arm?"
Theren sighs and lets his hand fall. "Something the other kids in my town used to call me. Then they tattooed it on me. A reminder of what I am."
"Ah... Im sorry. No one deserves ridicule or judgement over what their species is....."
"Yea well the world has never been very forgiving." Theren opens the door to the tavern and holds it open for her.
"Thats true...." She walks in
Theren walks in after her. "Go ahead and sit down. What drink do you want?"
"Just a shot would be good."
"Ok." Theren gets a shot and a tall glass of whiskey.
"Thanks"
"No problem." Theren sits down and sips his whiskey. "So where are you from?"
"The world of Sogel. A city called Eligas"
"Sounds like a wonderful place."
She laughs "Quite the opposite"
"Oh? How so?" Theren has a small pocketbook on the table. There is one word on the cover in elvish runes.
*What does the word say* "Horrible ruler, streets full of everyone just trying to survive... Its cutthroat. "
*Memories* "That sounds terrible." Theren has a sympathetic look on his face.
"Eh, just how life is sometimes. Glad I live here no, though"
"Yea. I prefer the woods." Theren opens the pocketbook and flips through it looking for something.
"What are you searching for?"
"Ah got it!" Theren spins the pocketbook toward her. The drawing shows Theren and some others laughing and smiling. Theren's arm is around a girl in a friendly gesture. "My old party." He says half-smiling.
"Im guessing that girl is whos grave you want to go to?"
Theren nods. He stares off into space remembering what happened that day.
".... What do you actually know of nightalkers?"
Theren doesn't answer still staring off into space.
Theren stops singing and looks at her. "Just an old lullaby my mother used to sing me."
"I see... Is your mother still... Well...."
Theren hesitates a moment. "I haven't talked to my mom in years."
"Is that... By choice?"
"Yes. I don't talk to anyone from home. My father left after I was born. He was human. So naturally I was born a half-elf. Shunned by everyone in my town." Theren tries to hide the tattoo peeking out from his left sleeve.
Deception: 10
Perception: 28
*Pass. You notice Theren covering up something on his arm. Almost intentionally.*
".... Whats on your arm?"
Theren sighs and lets his hand fall. "Something the other kids in my town used to call me. Then they tattooed it on me. A reminder of what I am."
"Ah... Im sorry. No one deserves ridicule or judgement over what their species is....."
"Yea well the world has never been very forgiving." Theren opens the door to the tavern and holds it open for her.
"Thats true...." She walks in
Theren walks in after her. "Go ahead and sit down. What drink do you want?"
"Just a shot would be good."
"Ok." Theren gets a shot and a tall glass of whiskey.
"Thanks"
"No problem." Theren sits down and sips his whiskey. "So where are you from?"
"The world of Sogel. A city called Eligas"
"Sounds like a wonderful place."
She laughs "Quite the opposite"
"Oh? How so?" Theren has a small pocketbook on the table. There is one word on the cover in elvish runes.
*What does the word say* "Horrible ruler, streets full of everyone just trying to survive... Its cutthroat. "
*Memories* "That sounds terrible." Theren has a sympathetic look on his face.
"Eh, just how life is sometimes. Glad I live here no, though"
"Yea. I prefer the woods." Theren opens the pocketbook and flips through it looking for something.
"What are you searching for?"
"Ah got it!" Theren spins the pocketbook toward her. The drawing shows Theren and some others laughing and smiling. Theren's arm is around a girl in a friendly gesture. "My old party." He says half-smiling.
"Im guessing that girl is whos grave you want to go to?"
Theren nods. He stares off into space remembering what happened that day.
".... What do you actually know of nightalkers?"
Theren doesn't answer still staring off into space.
She begins to copy the drawing
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Lore walks in with a pack of Sled dogs around her. her entire freaking dog sled team.
Upon seeing another tiefling, V's eyes practically sparkled as she ran over. "Oh my gods, you must be Lore! I'm Vyuzire! Hunter told me about you! It's so nice to meet you! Let's be friends! You have no idea how nice it is to meet another tiefling! It's been forever since I met another of my kind! I also find it extremely funny how you stole Hunter's guns and hid them!" She seemd extremely full of energy, practically shaking with excitement.
Lore seems to take a deep breathe and lean backwards from the other tiefling, getting to many good vibes all at once
She notices this and takes a few steps back. "Sorry! I just got a little excited. I tend to get like that sometimes."
"Your fine" she said with a small grin
"Really? Thanks. Let's start over." She straightens out her clothes and extended a hand to shake. "I'm Vyuzire, or V, if you don't want to say that all the time. Hunter mentioned you when we were talking."
"He's an emotionless metal-man who cheats at "find the gun"" she said with a chuckle "He's ok i suppose"
"I wouldn't say emotionless, but he is pretty socially awkward." She chuckled as well.
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Theren stops singing and looks at her. "Just an old lullaby my mother used to sing me."
"I see... Is your mother still... Well...."
Theren hesitates a moment. "I haven't talked to my mom in years."
"Is that... By choice?"
"Yes. I don't talk to anyone from home. My father left after I was born. He was human. So naturally I was born a half-elf. Shunned by everyone in my town." Theren tries to hide the tattoo peeking out from his left sleeve.
Deception: 10
Perception: 28
*Pass. You notice Theren covering up something on his arm. Almost intentionally.*
".... Whats on your arm?"
Theren sighs and lets his hand fall. "Something the other kids in my town used to call me. Then they tattooed it on me. A reminder of what I am."
"Ah... Im sorry. No one deserves ridicule or judgement over what their species is....."
"Yea well the world has never been very forgiving." Theren opens the door to the tavern and holds it open for her.
"Thats true...." She walks in
Theren walks in after her. "Go ahead and sit down. What drink do you want?"
"Just a shot would be good."
"Ok." Theren gets a shot and a tall glass of whiskey.
"Thanks"
"No problem." Theren sits down and sips his whiskey. "So where are you from?"
"The world of Sogel. A city called Eligas"
"Sounds like a wonderful place."
She laughs "Quite the opposite"
"Oh? How so?" Theren has a small pocketbook on the table. There is one word on the cover in elvish runes.
*What does the word say* "Horrible ruler, streets full of everyone just trying to survive... Its cutthroat. "
*Memories* "That sounds terrible." Theren has a sympathetic look on his face.
"Eh, just how life is sometimes. Glad I live here no, though"
"Yea. I prefer the woods." Theren opens the pocketbook and flips through it looking for something.
"What are you searching for?"
"Ah got it!" Theren spins the pocketbook toward her. The drawing shows Theren and some others laughing and smiling. Theren's arm is around a girl in a friendly gesture. "My old party." He says half-smiling.
"Im guessing that girl is whos grave you want to go to?"
Theren nods. He stares off into space remembering what happened that day.
".... What do you actually know of nightalkers?"
Theren doesn't answer still staring off into space.
She begins to copy the drawing
Theren shakes himself back to reality. "Sorry were you saying something?"
Theren stops singing and looks at her. "Just an old lullaby my mother used to sing me."
"I see... Is your mother still... Well...."
Theren hesitates a moment. "I haven't talked to my mom in years."
"Is that... By choice?"
"Yes. I don't talk to anyone from home. My father left after I was born. He was human. So naturally I was born a half-elf. Shunned by everyone in my town." Theren tries to hide the tattoo peeking out from his left sleeve.
Deception: 10
Perception: 28
*Pass. You notice Theren covering up something on his arm. Almost intentionally.*
".... Whats on your arm?"
Theren sighs and lets his hand fall. "Something the other kids in my town used to call me. Then they tattooed it on me. A reminder of what I am."
"Ah... Im sorry. No one deserves ridicule or judgement over what their species is....."
"Yea well the world has never been very forgiving." Theren opens the door to the tavern and holds it open for her.
"Thats true...." She walks in
Theren walks in after her. "Go ahead and sit down. What drink do you want?"
"Just a shot would be good."
"Ok." Theren gets a shot and a tall glass of whiskey.
"Thanks"
"No problem." Theren sits down and sips his whiskey. "So where are you from?"
"The world of Sogel. A city called Eligas"
"Sounds like a wonderful place."
She laughs "Quite the opposite"
"Oh? How so?" Theren has a small pocketbook on the table. There is one word on the cover in elvish runes.
*What does the word say* "Horrible ruler, streets full of everyone just trying to survive... Its cutthroat. "
*Memories* "That sounds terrible." Theren has a sympathetic look on his face.
"Eh, just how life is sometimes. Glad I live here no, though"
"Yea. I prefer the woods." Theren opens the pocketbook and flips through it looking for something.
"What are you searching for?"
"Ah got it!" Theren spins the pocketbook toward her. The drawing shows Theren and some others laughing and smiling. Theren's arm is around a girl in a friendly gesture. "My old party." He says half-smiling.
"Im guessing that girl is whos grave you want to go to?"
Theren nods. He stares off into space remembering what happened that day.
".... What do you actually know of nightalkers?"
Theren doesn't answer still staring off into space.
She begins to copy the drawing
Theren shakes himself back to reality. "Sorry were you saying something?"
"What do you know of nightwalkers? Whats your starting point to get rid of it and get to that grave?"
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Theren stops singing and looks at her. "Just an old lullaby my mother used to sing me."
"I see... Is your mother still... Well...."
Theren hesitates a moment. "I haven't talked to my mom in years."
"Is that... By choice?"
"Yes. I don't talk to anyone from home. My father left after I was born. He was human. So naturally I was born a half-elf. Shunned by everyone in my town." Theren tries to hide the tattoo peeking out from his left sleeve.
Deception: 10
Perception: 28
*Pass. You notice Theren covering up something on his arm. Almost intentionally.*
".... Whats on your arm?"
Theren sighs and lets his hand fall. "Something the other kids in my town used to call me. Then they tattooed it on me. A reminder of what I am."
"Ah... Im sorry. No one deserves ridicule or judgement over what their species is....."
"Yea well the world has never been very forgiving." Theren opens the door to the tavern and holds it open for her.
"Thats true...." She walks in
Theren walks in after her. "Go ahead and sit down. What drink do you want?"
"Just a shot would be good."
"Ok." Theren gets a shot and a tall glass of whiskey.
"Thanks"
"No problem." Theren sits down and sips his whiskey. "So where are you from?"
"The world of Sogel. A city called Eligas"
"Sounds like a wonderful place."
She laughs "Quite the opposite"
"Oh? How so?" Theren has a small pocketbook on the table. There is one word on the cover in elvish runes.
*What does the word say* "Horrible ruler, streets full of everyone just trying to survive... Its cutthroat. "
*Memories* "That sounds terrible." Theren has a sympathetic look on his face.
"Eh, just how life is sometimes. Glad I live here no, though"
"Yea. I prefer the woods." Theren opens the pocketbook and flips through it looking for something.
"What are you searching for?"
"Ah got it!" Theren spins the pocketbook toward her. The drawing shows Theren and some others laughing and smiling. Theren's arm is around a girl in a friendly gesture. "My old party." He says half-smiling.
"Im guessing that girl is whos grave you want to go to?"
Theren nods. He stares off into space remembering what happened that day.
".... What do you actually know of nightalkers?"
Theren doesn't answer still staring off into space.
She begins to copy the drawing
Theren shakes himself back to reality. "Sorry were you saying something?"
"What do you know of nightwalkers? Whats your starting point to get rid of it and get to that grave?"
"I know absolutely nothing. I just don't want to encounter it ever again. Not after the ice caves."
"Really? Thanks. Let's start over." She straightens out her clothes and extended a hand to shake. "I'm Vyuzire, or V, if you don't want to say that all the time. Hunter mentioned you when we were talking."
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Perdo waves to her. "Did you get it delivered?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*Ha*
Several notebooks are strewn about. SOme have notes, others have random equations, and others have sketches.
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
*Don't actually watch the show, just love the premise. I actually have a pair of the suglasses.*
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
".... What do you actually know of nightalkers?"
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)
"He's an emotionless metal-man who cheats at "find the gun"" she said with a chuckle "He's ok i suppose"
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
*Steve is writing a marvel fanfic ;_;"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Theren doesn't answer still staring off into space.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Anson can't go in because.... well the blessing. He just stands there watching Damien before he realizes this is wrong and quite creepy
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
"Yep!" She looked quite proud as she smiled. "Did Big behave while I was gone?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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She begins to copy the drawing
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)
"I wouldn't say emotionless, but he is pretty socially awkward." She chuckled as well.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Theren shakes himself back to reality. "Sorry were you saying something?"
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Perception check
*Also yes, yes it is lol*
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
*Im thinking about making a Knight character, Like basic White Knight do-gooder*
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
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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
"What do you know of nightwalkers? Whats your starting point to get rid of it and get to that grave?"
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)
*Damien will have yet another person who probably wants to kill him. And Hunter may have fun interactions since he's a glorified bounty hunter*
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
"Thanks, and yes, Big did behave. Though that may be because of the fact I left him in an upside-down wine crate since you left."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"I know absolutely nothing. I just don't want to encounter it ever again. Not after the ice caves."
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