Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
Kalnor is messing with some sort of dye
Tikalae is training
Naivaeliana is reading an unlabeled book, looking at a ring
Caelum, since her other conversations died, looks at the book, trying to figure out if its one she has in her hoa- ahem, library.
Definitely no
What is it? Caelum's spent centuries collecting knowledge. She may have heard of it, at least.
It seems to be a book full of name
What names?
A bunch of first names, al with the last name Eclirien
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
A tired looking pilot with a helmet under his arms walks up to Jim. "Something smells good."
*Titanfall 2 Pilot*
*Talk about anachronism.*
He tosses the pilot a biscuit. "Biscuits n' gravy. I thought I'd make a big breakfast fer t'day."
He catches it and nods. "Thanks. Names Thomas Cooper. Whats yours?" he asks then takes a bite of the biscuit
"Jim," he grins sideways at Tom. "Some call me the Pick, but that's just an unpleasant nickname from unpleasant people." He sets the maple sap on to boil.
"Well I wont call ya that." He says as he finishes the biscuit. "Good food by the way."
"Thank ye, four years o' cooking fer a crime boss'll do that for ye."
Tom nods. "Well I suppose it does." he sits down and pushes some of his black hair out of his face. "Where ya from?"
"Waterdeep," says Jim, stirring the sausage gravy, "Though I been all over. What about you?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
Kalnor is messing with some sort of dye
Tikalae is training
Naivaeliana is reading an unlabeled book, looking at a ring
Caelum, since her other conversations died, looks at the book, trying to figure out if its one she has in her hoa- ahem, library.
Definitely no
What is it? Caelum's spent centuries collecting knowledge. She may have heard of it, at least.
It seems to be a book full of name
What names?
A bunch of first names, al with the last name Eclirien
Caelum loses interest.
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Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
Kalnor is messing with some sort of dye
Tikalae is training
Naivaeliana is reading an unlabeled book, looking at a ring
Q'ilbrith, having finished with Krathian's tattoo, walks over to Naivaeliana to see what she's reading, leaning against a post behind her and looking over her shoulder.
The inside seems to have a long list of names
He briefly and subtly skims off of Naivaeliana's thoughts to understand their significance
*Could I get the feature wording?*
*He's just psychic by nature, ig if you wanted to go via stats it would be considered a casting of detect thoughts through Krathian's power, though for the sake of rp purposes it's not technically Krathian initiating the casting.*
.... So they live still.... 12 years..
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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)
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
Kalnor is messing with some sort of dye
Tikalae is training
Naivaeliana is reading an unlabeled book, looking at a ring
Q'ilbrith, having finished with Krathian's tattoo, walks over to Naivaeliana to see what she's reading, leaning against a post behind her and looking over her shoulder.
The inside seems to have a long list of names
He briefly and subtly skims off of Naivaeliana's thoughts to understand their significance
*Could I get the feature wording?*
*He's just psychic by nature, ig if you wanted to go via stats it would be considered a casting of detect thoughts through Krathian's power, though for the sake of rp purposes it's not technically Krathian initiating the casting.*
.... So they live still.... 12 years..
"Who lives still?" Q'ilbrith asks himself pensively, though because their minds are still linked from the spell, she hears this thought in her mind.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
Kalnor is messing with some sort of dye
Tikalae is training
Naivaeliana is reading an unlabeled book, looking at a ring
Q'ilbrith, having finished with Krathian's tattoo, walks over to Naivaeliana to see what she's reading, leaning against a post behind her and looking over her shoulder.
The inside seems to have a long list of names
He briefly and subtly skims off of Naivaeliana's thoughts to understand their significance
*Could I get the feature wording?*
*He's just psychic by nature, ig if you wanted to go via stats it would be considered a casting of detect thoughts through Krathian's power, though for the sake of rp purposes it's not technically Krathian initiating the casting.*
.... So they live still.... 12 years..
"Who lives still?" Q'ilbrith asks himself pensively, though because their minds are still linked from the spell, she hears this thought in her mind.
"... Who the hells are you?"
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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)
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
A tired looking pilot with a helmet under his arms walks up to Jim. "Something smells good."
*Titanfall 2 Pilot*
*Talk about anachronism.*
He tosses the pilot a biscuit. "Biscuits n' gravy. I thought I'd make a big breakfast fer t'day."
He catches it and nods. "Thanks. Names Thomas Cooper. Whats yours?" he asks then takes a bite of the biscuit
"Jim," he grins sideways at Tom. "Some call me the Pick, but that's just an unpleasant nickname from unpleasant people." He sets the maple sap on to boil.
"Well I wont call ya that." He says as he finishes the biscuit. "Good food by the way."
"Thank ye, four years o' cooking fer a crime boss'll do that for ye."
Tom nods. "Well I suppose it does." he sits down and pushes some of his black hair out of his face. "Where ya from?"
"Waterdeep," says Jim, stirring the sausage gravy, "Though I been all over. What about you?"
"Earth. I've been all over thee universe with BT because of the Frontier Wars."
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
*Forgot I even remade him for a bit, so yay! Rp!*
Arc floats up to Krathian, seemingly inspecting him impassively.
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Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
Kalnor is messing with some sort of dye
Tikalae is training
Naivaeliana is reading an unlabeled book, looking at a ring
Q'ilbrith, having finished with Krathian's tattoo, walks over to Naivaeliana to see what she's reading, leaning against a post behind her and looking over her shoulder.
The inside seems to have a long list of names
He briefly and subtly skims off of Naivaeliana's thoughts to understand their significance
*Could I get the feature wording?*
*He's just psychic by nature, ig if you wanted to go via stats it would be considered a casting of detect thoughts through Krathian's power, though for the sake of rp purposes it's not technically Krathian initiating the casting.*
.... So they live still.... 12 years..
"Who lives still?" Q'ilbrith asks himself pensively, though because their minds are still linked from the spell, she hears this thought in her mind.
"... Who the hells are you?"
"Apologies, I am Q'ilbrith," he bows cordially
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
*Forgot I even remade him for a bit, so yay! Rp!*
Arc floats up to Krathian, seemingly inspecting him impassively.
Krathian glances over at Arc, noticing the inspection, and says, "I'm easier to see from across the table." he uses mage hand to pull out a chair for them.
*Two questions: one, have they met before? If so, sorry that I forgot. Two, can I have a description?*
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
Kalnor is messing with some sort of dye
Tikalae is training
Naivaeliana is reading an unlabeled book, looking at a ring
Q'ilbrith, having finished with Krathian's tattoo, walks over to Naivaeliana to see what she's reading, leaning against a post behind her and looking over her shoulder.
The inside seems to have a long list of names
He briefly and subtly skims off of Naivaeliana's thoughts to understand their significance
*Could I get the feature wording?*
*He's just psychic by nature, ig if you wanted to go via stats it would be considered a casting of detect thoughts through Krathian's power, though for the sake of rp purposes it's not technically Krathian initiating the casting.*
.... So they live still.... 12 years..
"Who lives still?" Q'ilbrith asks himself pensively, though because their minds are still linked from the spell, she hears this thought in her mind.
"... Who the hells are you?"
"Apologies, I am Q'ilbrith," he bows cordially
"Why are you in my head?"
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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)
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
A tired looking pilot with a helmet under his arms walks up to Jim. "Something smells good."
*Titanfall 2 Pilot*
*Talk about anachronism.*
He tosses the pilot a biscuit. "Biscuits n' gravy. I thought I'd make a big breakfast fer t'day."
He catches it and nods. "Thanks. Names Thomas Cooper. Whats yours?" he asks then takes a bite of the biscuit
"Jim," he grins sideways at Tom. "Some call me the Pick, but that's just an unpleasant nickname from unpleasant people." He sets the maple sap on to boil.
"Well I wont call ya that." He says as he finishes the biscuit. "Good food by the way."
"Thank ye, four years o' cooking fer a crime boss'll do that for ye."
Tom nods. "Well I suppose it does." he sits down and pushes some of his black hair out of his face. "Where ya from?"
"Waterdeep," says Jim, stirring the sausage gravy, "Though I been all over. What about you?"
"Earth. I've been all over thee universe with BT because of the Frontier Wars."
"Earth, heh, never heard of it." he continues to stir the sausage gravy while flipping bacon in a skillet.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
Kalnor is messing with some sort of dye
Tikalae is training
Naivaeliana is reading an unlabeled book, looking at a ring
Q'ilbrith, having finished with Krathian's tattoo, walks over to Naivaeliana to see what she's reading, leaning against a post behind her and looking over her shoulder.
The inside seems to have a long list of names
He briefly and subtly skims off of Naivaeliana's thoughts to understand their significance
*Could I get the feature wording?*
*He's just psychic by nature, ig if you wanted to go via stats it would be considered a casting of detect thoughts through Krathian's power, though for the sake of rp purposes it's not technically Krathian initiating the casting.*
.... So they live still.... 12 years..
"Who lives still?" Q'ilbrith asks himself pensively, though because their minds are still linked from the spell, she hears this thought in her mind.
"... Who the hells are you?"
"Apologies, I am Q'ilbrith," he bows cordially
"Why are you in my head?"
"Idle curiosity, I noticed you were reading a list of names an I found myself wondering at their significance."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
Kalnor is messing with some sort of dye
Tikalae is training
Naivaeliana is reading an unlabeled book, looking at a ring
Q'ilbrith, having finished with Krathian's tattoo, walks over to Naivaeliana to see what she's reading, leaning against a post behind her and looking over her shoulder.
The inside seems to have a long list of names
He briefly and subtly skims off of Naivaeliana's thoughts to understand their significance
*Could I get the feature wording?*
*He's just psychic by nature, ig if you wanted to go via stats it would be considered a casting of detect thoughts through Krathian's power, though for the sake of rp purposes it's not technically Krathian initiating the casting.*
.... So they live still.... 12 years..
"Who lives still?" Q'ilbrith asks himself pensively, though because their minds are still linked from the spell, she hears this thought in her mind.
"... Who the hells are you?"
"Apologies, I am Q'ilbrith," he bows cordially
"Why are you in my head?"
"Idle curiosity, I noticed you were reading a list of names an I found myself wondering at their significance."
"Get out of it. You can speak verbally, right?"
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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)
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
A tired looking pilot with a helmet under his arms walks up to Jim. "Something smells good."
*Titanfall 2 Pilot*
*Talk about anachronism.*
He tosses the pilot a biscuit. "Biscuits n' gravy. I thought I'd make a big breakfast fer t'day."
He catches it and nods. "Thanks. Names Thomas Cooper. Whats yours?" he asks then takes a bite of the biscuit
"Jim," he grins sideways at Tom. "Some call me the Pick, but that's just an unpleasant nickname from unpleasant people." He sets the maple sap on to boil.
"Well I wont call ya that." He says as he finishes the biscuit. "Good food by the way."
"Thank ye, four years o' cooking fer a crime boss'll do that for ye."
Tom nods. "Well I suppose it does." he sits down and pushes some of his black hair out of his face. "Where ya from?"
"Waterdeep," says Jim, stirring the sausage gravy, "Though I been all over. What about you?"
"Earth. I've been all over thee universe with BT because of the Frontier Wars."
"Earth, heh, never heard of it." he continues to stir the sausage gravy while flipping bacon in a skillet.
Krathian has slightly recovered from his depression. He's reading a book on Illithid culture while Q'ilbrith tattoos a blue rose on the back of his neck.
Jim is baking biscuits, he takes one out and munches on it as he continues with the rest of his planned breakfast: gravy, sausage, bacon, syrup, and croisants.
Per has come back from his visit onboard the ship and is in a rather jolly mood. He's drinking ale and singing Morrison's Jig at the top of his lungs
*Forgot I even remade him for a bit, so yay! Rp!*
Arc floats up to Krathian, seemingly inspecting him impassively.
Krathian glances over at Arc, noticing the inspection, and says, "I'm easier to see from across the table." he uses mage hand to pull out a chair for them.
*Two questions: one, have they met before? If so, sorry that I forgot. Two, can I have a description?*
*Desc in spoiler, it's from his intro. And I feel like they may have met? If you remember back in the tavern when the amazonian woman got turned into a beast and Arc helped to understand the condition a bit when she became uber unconscious, though that might not have been Krathian, maybe it was someone else... Anyways, I haven't used him since the adventurers tavern, and I only re-intro'd him yesterday, so if they did meet, and you don't remember, we can just say Krathian doesn't remember, and Arc can't keep track of faces very well, so he wouldn't remember.*
An elven looking man floats into the tavern, wearing a dark blue robe with streaks of neon blue in it, with the hood up. He has a pair of kaleidoscopic butterfly wings on his back, and strong magical energy emanates from him. His eyes glow multi-colored lights in a kaleidoscopic fashion, and his skin is extremely pale, and he has a splash of freckles over his face that also glows.
*Added details* His facial features are very impassive, and his voice stays very monotone and impassive as well when he speaks.
"No thank you, I do not want to sit right now."
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A bunch of first names, al with the last name Eclirien
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)
"Waterdeep," says Jim, stirring the sausage gravy, "Though I been all over. What about you?"
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"
Caelum loses interest.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
.... So they live still.... 12 years..
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)
"Because one of lives for a thousand years while one dies naturally" she said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Who lives still?" Q'ilbrith asks himself pensively, though because their minds are still linked from the spell, she hears this thought in her mind.
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"
"... Who the hells 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)
"Earth. I've been all over thee universe with BT because of the Frontier Wars."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*Forgot I even remade him for a bit, so yay! Rp!*
Arc floats up to Krathian, seemingly inspecting him impassively.
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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.
"Apologies, I am Q'ilbrith," he bows cordially
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"
She chuckled. "I bet you can't guess my age." *In case it has been forgotten, she looks around 23.*
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.
Krathian glances over at Arc, noticing the inspection, and says, "I'm easier to see from across the table." he uses mage hand to pull out a chair for them.
*Two questions: one, have they met before? If so, sorry that I forgot. Two, can I have a description?*
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"
"Why are you in my head?"
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)
"Earth, heh, never heard of it." he continues to stir the sausage gravy while flipping bacon in a skillet.
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"
"Idle curiosity, I noticed you were reading a list of names an I found myself wondering at their significance."
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 feel like messing with da boi*
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
"Get out of it. You can speak verbally, right?"
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)
*Penny looks 25 but is 120*
Penny raises an eyebrow "I can tell from the lack of wrinkles your less then 35.... Older then 20.... Maybe 25-ish"
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
"It was a nice place."
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*Desc in spoiler, it's from his intro. And I feel like they may have met? If you remember back in the tavern when the amazonian woman got turned into a beast and Arc helped to understand the condition a bit when she became uber unconscious, though that might not have been Krathian, maybe it was someone else... Anyways, I haven't used him since the adventurers tavern, and I only re-intro'd him yesterday, so if they did meet, and you don't remember, we can just say Krathian doesn't remember, and Arc can't keep track of faces very well, so he wouldn't remember.*
An elven looking man floats into the tavern, wearing a dark blue robe with streaks of neon blue in it, with the hood up. He has a pair of kaleidoscopic butterfly wings on his back, and strong magical energy emanates from him. His eyes glow multi-colored lights in a kaleidoscopic fashion, and his skin is extremely pale, and he has a splash of freckles over his face that also glows.
*Added details* His facial features are very impassive, and his voice stays very monotone and impassive as well when he speaks.
"No thank you, I do not want to sit right now."
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.