"With the right regents and proper spells... It could disintegrate all the fiends on a plane."
"...Yikes. Why would you want to do that?"
"Because they are the second biggest threat among the Opposition."
"The Opposition?"
"The Opposition are the collection of cults that want to destroy my world, essentially."
"Hey guess what. I have that sword you want."
"What?! You..."
She's extraordinary mad. *Btw, you're only immune to the effect for 24 hours after you touch the sword.*
*Ok.*
Atemos smiles. "It sounds super useful. Don't worry, it'll be safe."
"How dare you?! I should kill you for this, fiend."
"Do it. You won't. Plus, I'm bored."
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*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
"Who is throwing buff shirtless men through portals?" Atemos tries to help him with his doctor knowledge. Medicine: 31
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
"Hey, is your arm okay? Or did you need something to eat?" Thirteen is incredibly blase about this.
He slowly sits up, then stretches, joints cracking like glowsticks and opened his crimson eyes, looking around. "Did I make it?" Ettor asks.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
"Hey, is your arm okay? Or did you need something to eat?" Thirteen is incredibly blase about this.
He slowly sits up, then stretches, joints cracking like glowsticks and opened his crimson eyes, looking around. "Did I make it?" Ettor asks.
You hear something falling over in the kitchen. "Yeah I think so, you're alive to my knowledge. If you were dead, I'd know." Thirteen sips his tea.
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
"Hey, is your arm okay? Or did you need something to eat?" Thirteen is incredibly blase about this.
He slowly sits up, then stretches, joints cracking like glowsticks and opened his crimson eyes, looking around. "Did I make it?" Ettor asks.
You hear something falling over in the kitchen. "Yeah I think so, you're alive to my knowledge. If you were dead, I'd know." Thirteen sips his tea.
*HAHAHA*
"Nevermind, I'll see for myself." He slowly gets off the bar, and goes to walk around a bit, he seems to have a slight limp.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
"Hey, is your arm okay? Or did you need something to eat?" Thirteen is incredibly blase about this.
He slowly sits up, then stretches, joints cracking like glowsticks and opened his crimson eyes, looking around. "Did I make it?" Ettor asks.
You hear something falling over in the kitchen. "Yeah I think so, you're alive to my knowledge. If you were dead, I'd know." Thirteen sips his tea.
*HAHAHA*
"Nevermind, I'll see for myself." He slowly gets off the bar, and goes to walk around a bit, he seems to have a slight limp.
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
"Hey, is your arm okay? Or did you need something to eat?" Thirteen is incredibly blase about this.
He slowly sits up, then stretches, joints cracking like glowsticks and opened his crimson eyes, looking around. "Did I make it?" Ettor asks.
You hear something falling over in the kitchen. "Yeah I think so, you're alive to my knowledge. If you were dead, I'd know." Thirteen sips his tea.
*HAHAHA*
"Nevermind, I'll see for myself." He slowly gets off the bar, and goes to walk around a bit, he seems to have a slight limp.
"How'd ya lose your arm?"
"Equinox." He says simply.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Adder comes back into the tavern, Blood staining his hands and boots. Her holds a pair of angelic wings that have been sliced off of... something. Magnus's aura seems to be heavy on him. He drags them in, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
Penny watches as Beta runs into a tree and sighs "Break another sensor buddy?" she asked and got up, leaving the comfort of her blanket area. He beeps a bit before shutting off entirely. Penny sighs and picks him up "still shorting out huh?" she grumbled.
Adder comes back into the tavern, Blood staining his hands and boots. Her holds a pair of angelic wings that have been sliced off of... something. Magnus's aura seems to be heavy on him. He drags them in, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
Penny watches as Beta runs into a tree and sighs "Break another sensor buddy?" she asked and got up, leaving the comfort of her blanket area. He beeps a bit before shutting off entirely. Penny sighs and picks him up "still shorting out huh?" she grumbled.
Oval was still asleep :]
Sharlene is nearby, doing her workouts.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
"Hey, is your arm okay? Or did you need something to eat?" Thirteen is incredibly blase about this.
He slowly sits up, then stretches, joints cracking like glowsticks and opened his crimson eyes, looking around. "Did I make it?" Ettor asks.
You hear something falling over in the kitchen. "Yeah I think so, you're alive to my knowledge. If you were dead, I'd know." Thirteen sips his tea.
*HAHAHA*
"Nevermind, I'll see for myself." He slowly gets off the bar, and goes to walk around a bit, he seems to have a slight limp.
"How'd ya lose your arm?"
"Equinox." He says simply.
"OH CRAP!" Tevelin yells, seeing Ettor. "I GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!" She tries to fly away in panic of being humiliated by Ettor, and hits the rafters, falling over in great pain.
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
"Hey, is your arm okay? Or did you need something to eat?" Thirteen is incredibly blase about this.
He slowly sits up, then stretches, joints cracking like glowsticks and opened his crimson eyes, looking around. "Did I make it?" Ettor asks.
You hear something falling over in the kitchen. "Yeah I think so, you're alive to my knowledge. If you were dead, I'd know." Thirteen sips his tea.
*HAHAHA*
"Nevermind, I'll see for myself." He slowly gets off the bar, and goes to walk around a bit, he seems to have a slight limp.
"How'd ya lose your arm?"
"Equinox." He says simply.
"OH CRAP!" Tevelin yells, seeing Ettor. "I GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!" She tries to fly away in panic of being humiliated by Ettor, and hits the rafters, falling over in great pain.
Ettor looks over and walks over until he's standing above. "Hey, birdie. You seem a bit different."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Adder comes back into the tavern, Blood staining his hands and boots. Her holds a pair of angelic wings that have been sliced off of... something. Magnus's aura seems to be heavy on him. He drags them in, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
Penny watches as Beta runs into a tree and sighs "Break another sensor buddy?" she asked and got up, leaving the comfort of her blanket area. He beeps a bit before shutting off entirely. Penny sighs and picks him up "still shorting out huh?" she grumbled.
*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
"Hey, is your arm okay? Or did you need something to eat?" Thirteen is incredibly blase about this.
He slowly sits up, then stretches, joints cracking like glowsticks and opened his crimson eyes, looking around. "Did I make it?" Ettor asks.
You hear something falling over in the kitchen. "Yeah I think so, you're alive to my knowledge. If you were dead, I'd know." Thirteen sips his tea.
*HAHAHA*
"Nevermind, I'll see for myself." He slowly gets off the bar, and goes to walk around a bit, he seems to have a slight limp.
"How'd ya lose your arm?"
"Equinox." He says simply.
"OH CRAP!" Tevelin yells, seeing Ettor. "I GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!" She tries to fly away in panic of being humiliated by Ettor, and hits the rafters, falling over in great pain.
Ettor looks over and walks over until he's standing above. "Hey, birdie. You seem a bit different."
"Whereas you're still the biggest [1GP] in the multiverse" Tevelin mutters darkly. "Ya think?" She hoists herself up on her magic rod. "At least I got a shard of the Rod of Seven Parts."
Adder comes back into the tavern, Blood staining his hands and boots. Her holds a pair of angelic wings that have been sliced off of... something. Magnus's aura seems to be heavy on him. He drags them in, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
Penny watches as Beta runs into a tree and sighs "Break another sensor buddy?" she asked and got up, leaving the comfort of her blanket area. He beeps a bit before shutting off entirely. Penny sighs and picks him up "still shorting out huh?" she grumbled.
Oval was still asleep :]
Sharlene is nearby, doing her workouts.
Penny watches and chuckles, coming up behind her
Stealth: 24
Sharlene is too caught up in her sit ups to notice Penny.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Kalnor is getting swarmed by swords... Again. He seems more annoyed at this point than outright scared, as he looks around at whos around
Tikalae is thinking of ways home
Naivaeliania is reading
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*Morning, very un-energized today, so posting may be very slow at times, just a heads up.*
Sharlene is doing some workouts outside.
Arc is standing on the roof, drawing in his book.
*Agh, I'm tired of waiting, I'll go ahead and initiate mah plan.*
A mysterious black portal opens up at one end of the bar...
*Also, funny video sharing time, 'cause I'm bored and I know someone will appreciate it.*
Thirteen, who is sitting at the bar, groans in annoyance. "You gotta be kiddin me... Not more stuff... please don't be more kids..."
Suddenly, a shirtless man is thrown through the portal, sliding across the bar with amazing force. He seems to be about 5'12, has black, messy hair, and slightly toned, but the most obvious feature was probably the stump of his left arm, cut off halfway through the bicep, which was covered in bandages. He had black jeans held up by a chain, and also black combat boots.
"Hey, is your arm okay? Or did you need something to eat?" Thirteen is incredibly blase about this.
He slowly sits up, then stretches, joints cracking like glowsticks and opened his crimson eyes, looking around. "Did I make it?" Ettor asks.
You hear something falling over in the kitchen. "Yeah I think so, you're alive to my knowledge. If you were dead, I'd know." Thirteen sips his tea.
*HAHAHA*
"Nevermind, I'll see for myself." He slowly gets off the bar, and goes to walk around a bit, he seems to have a slight limp.
"How'd ya lose your arm?"
"Equinox." He says simply.
"OH CRAP!" Tevelin yells, seeing Ettor. "I GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!" She tries to fly away in panic of being humiliated by Ettor, and hits the rafters, falling over in great pain.
Ettor looks over and walks over until he's standing above. "Hey, birdie. You seem a bit different."
"Whereas you're still the biggest [1GP] in the multiverse" Tevelin mutters darkly. "Ya think?" She hoists herself up on her magic rod. "At least I got a shard of the Rod of Seven Parts."
"Don't know what that is, don't really care." He chuckled and scratched his head. "How has things been since I disappeared?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Kalnor is getting swarmed by swords... Again. He seems more annoyed at this point than outright scared, as he looks around at whos around
Tikalae is thinking of ways home
Naivaeliania is reading
Atemos fell off the roof and is still sleeping somehow, just on the floor now.
Nessa is patrolling.
Kio is looking for a place to practice his canon aim without hurting anyone.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Do it. You won't. Plus, I'm bored."
— 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
*VIOLENT COUGHING*
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 is throwing buff shirtless men through portals?" Atemos tries to help him with his doctor knowledge. Medicine: 31
— 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
*???*
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.
He slowly sits up, then stretches, joints cracking like glowsticks and opened his crimson eyes, looking around. "Did I make it?" Ettor asks.
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.
You hear something falling over in the kitchen. "Yeah I think so, you're alive to my knowledge. If you were dead, I'd know." Thirteen sips his tea.
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.
*HAHAHA*
"Nevermind, I'll see for myself." He slowly gets off the bar, and goes to walk around a bit, he seems to have a slight limp.
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.
"How'd ya lose your arm?"
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.
"Equinox." He says simply.
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.
Adder comes back into the tavern, Blood staining his hands and boots. Her holds a pair of angelic wings that have been sliced off of... something. Magnus's aura seems to be heavy on him. He drags them in, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
Penny watches as Beta runs into a tree and sighs "Break another sensor buddy?" she asked and got up, leaving the comfort of her blanket area. He beeps a bit before shutting off entirely. Penny sighs and picks him up "still shorting out huh?" she grumbled.
Oval was still asleep :]
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
Sharlene is nearby, doing her workouts.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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"OH CRAP!" Tevelin yells, seeing Ettor. "I GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!" She tries to fly away in panic of being humiliated by Ettor, and hits the rafters, falling over in great pain.
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.
Ettor looks over and walks over until he's standing above. "Hey, birdie. You seem a bit different."
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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.
Penny watches and chuckles, coming up behind her
Stealth: 12
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
"Whereas you're still the biggest [1GP] in the multiverse" Tevelin mutters darkly. "Ya think?" She hoists herself up on her magic rod. "At least I got a shard of the Rod of Seven Parts."
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.
Sharlene is too caught up in her sit ups to notice Penny.
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 getting swarmed by swords... Again. He seems more annoyed at this point than outright scared, as he looks around at whos around
Tikalae is thinking of ways home
Naivaeliania is reading
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Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
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"Don't know what that is, don't really care." He chuckled and scratched his head. "How has things been since I disappeared?"
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.
Atemos fell off the roof and is still sleeping somehow, just on the floor now.
Nessa is patrolling.
Kio is looking for a place to practice his canon aim without hurting anyone.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Ettor is talking to Tevelin.
Arc is sitting in a chair against a wall, drawing in his book while looking at the entire tavern.
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.