Krathian is sitting on a rock out by the giant wall of death, pensively taking notes and struggling to keep his hat on and his pages straight as the gusting wind blasts him. His cane rests on the rock next to him.
Turin is warming himself by the fire with a cup of coffee that tastes like something Hadar might enjoy
Tara is just waking up in her room and is deciding what she should wear for the day
Andrew staggers up to Krathian and sits next to him,still covered in blood:"Heya"
"Hello." Krathian says without closing his book or halting his writing. "This is a strange place to meet someone"
"Your right,it is." He tries wiping some of the blood off
*Sorry, didn't catch that* "What brigns you all the way out here?"
*Descriptioin pls*
*it's cool*
"Oh you know, just exploring."
*Looks to be around 14,dirty blond hair,torquise eyes, wearing a grey and white zip-up hoodie*
"Hmm, whatever you do," he points at the firmament with his quill, "Don't try to go through that."
"Yeah, it looks nasty."
"It does, it is," Krathian takes a sip off of his hip-flask, "My familiar can vouch for that - perhaps you've seen him around the tavern?"
"I've seen plenty of things around the tavern,whats he look like?"
"An octopus"
"Hmm, mighta seen him yesterday." He points at the firmanent:"What happed to him?"
"I threw him in to see what would happen."
"What happend?"
"He ceased to exist, I managed to summon him again."
"Is he mad at you?"
"He normally is."
"I see..."
He lightly tosses his cane in the air and catches it as he gets up. He sticks his book in his coat, "How about I buy you a drink and you can meet him."
"A drink? I'm 14,Is that legal here?"
"If anybody gives us trouble, I'll magically disguise you. In case you weren't aware, I'm not the most responsible."
"Cool, I'll have some champagne."
"Fair enough," He walks up to the bar and orders two scotches and champagne.
Andrew takes the champagne and has a sip:"Mm,tastes good. "
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way over and takes one of Krathian's scotches. "That's why I've started ordering two drinks. He always steals one of them. Andrew, meet Q'ilbrith."
Andrew pokes Q'ilbrith in an particualy goopy place: "He's weird lookin."
Q'ilbrith slaps him with an electrically charged tentacle. "You are quite audible to me tiny flesh-walker."
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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 is sitting on a rock out by the giant wall of death, pensively taking notes and struggling to keep his hat on and his pages straight as the gusting wind blasts him. His cane rests on the rock next to him.
Turin is warming himself by the fire with a cup of coffee that tastes like something Hadar might enjoy
Tara is just waking up in her room and is deciding what she should wear for the day
Andrew staggers up to Krathian and sits next to him,still covered in blood:"Heya"
"Hello." Krathian says without closing his book or halting his writing. "This is a strange place to meet someone"
"Your right,it is." He tries wiping some of the blood off
*Sorry, didn't catch that* "What brigns you all the way out here?"
*Descriptioin pls*
*it's cool*
"Oh you know, just exploring."
*Looks to be around 14,dirty blond hair,torquise eyes, wearing a grey and white zip-up hoodie*
"Hmm, whatever you do," he points at the firmament with his quill, "Don't try to go through that."
"Yeah, it looks nasty."
"It does, it is," Krathian takes a sip off of his hip-flask, "My familiar can vouch for that - perhaps you've seen him around the tavern?"
"I've seen plenty of things around the tavern,whats he look like?"
"An octopus"
"Hmm, mighta seen him yesterday." He points at the firmanent:"What happed to him?"
"I threw him in to see what would happen."
"What happend?"
"He ceased to exist, I managed to summon him again."
"Is he mad at you?"
"He normally is."
"I see..."
He lightly tosses his cane in the air and catches it as he gets up. He sticks his book in his coat, "How about I buy you a drink and you can meet him."
"A drink? I'm 14,Is that legal here?"
"If anybody gives us trouble, I'll magically disguise you. In case you weren't aware, I'm not the most responsible."
"Cool, I'll have some champagne."
"Fair enough," He walks up to the bar and orders two scotches and champagne.
Andrew takes the champagne and has a sip:"Mm,tastes good. "
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way over and takes one of Krathian's scotches. "That's why I've started ordering two drinks. He always steals one of them. Andrew, meet Q'ilbrith."
Andrew pokes Q'ilbrith in an particualy goopy place: "He's weird lookin."
Q'ilbrith slaps him with an electrically charged tentacle. "You are quite audible to me tiny flesh-walker."
"Ow hey, It's zappy!" He pokes him again
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Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
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Krathian is sitting on a rock out by the giant wall of death, pensively taking notes and struggling to keep his hat on and his pages straight as the gusting wind blasts him. His cane rests on the rock next to him.
Turin is warming himself by the fire with a cup of coffee that tastes like something Hadar might enjoy
Tara is just waking up in her room and is deciding what she should wear for the day
Andrew staggers up to Krathian and sits next to him,still covered in blood:"Heya"
"Hello." Krathian says without closing his book or halting his writing. "This is a strange place to meet someone"
"Your right,it is." He tries wiping some of the blood off
*Sorry, didn't catch that* "What brigns you all the way out here?"
*Descriptioin pls*
*it's cool*
"Oh you know, just exploring."
*Looks to be around 14,dirty blond hair,torquise eyes, wearing a grey and white zip-up hoodie*
"Hmm, whatever you do," he points at the firmament with his quill, "Don't try to go through that."
"Yeah, it looks nasty."
"It does, it is," Krathian takes a sip off of his hip-flask, "My familiar can vouch for that - perhaps you've seen him around the tavern?"
"I've seen plenty of things around the tavern,whats he look like?"
"An octopus"
"Hmm, mighta seen him yesterday." He points at the firmanent:"What happed to him?"
"I threw him in to see what would happen."
"What happend?"
"He ceased to exist, I managed to summon him again."
"Is he mad at you?"
"He normally is."
"I see..."
He lightly tosses his cane in the air and catches it as he gets up. He sticks his book in his coat, "How about I buy you a drink and you can meet him."
"A drink? I'm 14,Is that legal here?"
"If anybody gives us trouble, I'll magically disguise you. In case you weren't aware, I'm not the most responsible."
"Cool, I'll have some champagne."
"Fair enough," He walks up to the bar and orders two scotches and champagne.
Andrew takes the champagne and has a sip:"Mm,tastes good. "
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way over and takes one of Krathian's scotches. "That's why I've started ordering two drinks. He always steals one of them. Andrew, meet Q'ilbrith."
Andrew pokes Q'ilbrith in an particualy goopy place: "He's weird lookin."
Q'ilbrith slaps him with an electrically charged tentacle. "You are quite audible to me tiny flesh-walker."
"Ow hey, It's zappy!" He pokes him again
It slaps him again. "Dear lord you don't quit do you. Yes I am able to generate electrical charge in order to ward off pest such as yourself."
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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 is sitting on a rock out by the giant wall of death, pensively taking notes and struggling to keep his hat on and his pages straight as the gusting wind blasts him. His cane rests on the rock next to him.
Turin is warming himself by the fire with a cup of coffee that tastes like something Hadar might enjoy
Tara is just waking up in her room and is deciding what she should wear for the day
Andrew staggers up to Krathian and sits next to him,still covered in blood:"Heya"
"Hello." Krathian says without closing his book or halting his writing. "This is a strange place to meet someone"
"Your right,it is." He tries wiping some of the blood off
*Sorry, didn't catch that* "What brigns you all the way out here?"
*Descriptioin pls*
*it's cool*
"Oh you know, just exploring."
*Looks to be around 14,dirty blond hair,torquise eyes, wearing a grey and white zip-up hoodie*
"Hmm, whatever you do," he points at the firmament with his quill, "Don't try to go through that."
"Yeah, it looks nasty."
"It does, it is," Krathian takes a sip off of his hip-flask, "My familiar can vouch for that - perhaps you've seen him around the tavern?"
"I've seen plenty of things around the tavern,whats he look like?"
"An octopus"
"Hmm, mighta seen him yesterday." He points at the firmanent:"What happed to him?"
"I threw him in to see what would happen."
"What happend?"
"He ceased to exist, I managed to summon him again."
"Is he mad at you?"
"He normally is."
"I see..."
He lightly tosses his cane in the air and catches it as he gets up. He sticks his book in his coat, "How about I buy you a drink and you can meet him."
"A drink? I'm 14,Is that legal here?"
"If anybody gives us trouble, I'll magically disguise you. In case you weren't aware, I'm not the most responsible."
"Cool, I'll have some champagne."
"Fair enough," He walks up to the bar and orders two scotches and champagne.
Andrew takes the champagne and has a sip:"Mm,tastes good. "
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way over and takes one of Krathian's scotches. "That's why I've started ordering two drinks. He always steals one of them. Andrew, meet Q'ilbrith."
Andrew pokes Q'ilbrith in an particualy goopy place: "He's weird lookin."
Q'ilbrith slaps him with an electrically charged tentacle. "You are quite audible to me tiny flesh-walker."
"Ow hey, It's zappy!" He pokes him again
It slaps him again. "Dear lord you don't quit do you. Yes I am able to generate electrical charge in order to ward off pest such as yourself."
Krathian is sitting on a rock out by the giant wall of death, pensively taking notes and struggling to keep his hat on and his pages straight as the gusting wind blasts him. His cane rests on the rock next to him.
Turin is warming himself by the fire with a cup of coffee that tastes like something Hadar might enjoy
Tara is just waking up in her room and is deciding what she should wear for the day
Andrew staggers up to Krathian and sits next to him,still covered in blood:"Heya"
"Hello." Krathian says without closing his book or halting his writing. "This is a strange place to meet someone"
"Your right,it is." He tries wiping some of the blood off
*Sorry, didn't catch that* "What brigns you all the way out here?"
*Descriptioin pls*
*it's cool*
"Oh you know, just exploring."
*Looks to be around 14,dirty blond hair,torquise eyes, wearing a grey and white zip-up hoodie*
"Hmm, whatever you do," he points at the firmament with his quill, "Don't try to go through that."
"Yeah, it looks nasty."
"It does, it is," Krathian takes a sip off of his hip-flask, "My familiar can vouch for that - perhaps you've seen him around the tavern?"
"I've seen plenty of things around the tavern,whats he look like?"
"An octopus"
"Hmm, mighta seen him yesterday." He points at the firmanent:"What happed to him?"
"I threw him in to see what would happen."
"What happend?"
"He ceased to exist, I managed to summon him again."
"Is he mad at you?"
"He normally is."
"I see..."
He lightly tosses his cane in the air and catches it as he gets up. He sticks his book in his coat, "How about I buy you a drink and you can meet him."
"A drink? I'm 14,Is that legal here?"
"If anybody gives us trouble, I'll magically disguise you. In case you weren't aware, I'm not the most responsible."
"Cool, I'll have some champagne."
"Fair enough," He walks up to the bar and orders two scotches and champagne.
Andrew takes the champagne and has a sip:"Mm,tastes good. "
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way over and takes one of Krathian's scotches. "That's why I've started ordering two drinks. He always steals one of them. Andrew, meet Q'ilbrith."
Andrew pokes Q'ilbrith in an particualy goopy place: "He's weird lookin."
Q'ilbrith slaps him with an electrically charged tentacle. "You are quite audible to me tiny flesh-walker."
"Ow hey, It's zappy!" He pokes him again
It slaps him again. "Dear lord you don't quit do you. Yes I am able to generate electrical charge in order to ward off pest such as yourself."
"Me? A pest? Hah!" He is obviously tipsy
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Krathian is sitting on a rock out by the giant wall of death, pensively taking notes and struggling to keep his hat on and his pages straight as the gusting wind blasts him. His cane rests on the rock next to him.
Turin is warming himself by the fire with a cup of coffee that tastes like something Hadar might enjoy
Tara is just waking up in her room and is deciding what she should wear for the day
Andrew staggers up to Krathian and sits next to him,still covered in blood:"Heya"
"Hello." Krathian says without closing his book or halting his writing. "This is a strange place to meet someone"
"Your right,it is." He tries wiping some of the blood off
*Sorry, didn't catch that* "What brigns you all the way out here?"
*Descriptioin pls*
*it's cool*
"Oh you know, just exploring."
*Looks to be around 14,dirty blond hair,torquise eyes, wearing a grey and white zip-up hoodie*
"Hmm, whatever you do," he points at the firmament with his quill, "Don't try to go through that."
"Yeah, it looks nasty."
"It does, it is," Krathian takes a sip off of his hip-flask, "My familiar can vouch for that - perhaps you've seen him around the tavern?"
"I've seen plenty of things around the tavern,whats he look like?"
"An octopus"
"Hmm, mighta seen him yesterday." He points at the firmanent:"What happed to him?"
"I threw him in to see what would happen."
"What happend?"
"He ceased to exist, I managed to summon him again."
"Is he mad at you?"
"He normally is."
"I see..."
He lightly tosses his cane in the air and catches it as he gets up. He sticks his book in his coat, "How about I buy you a drink and you can meet him."
"A drink? I'm 14,Is that legal here?"
"If anybody gives us trouble, I'll magically disguise you. In case you weren't aware, I'm not the most responsible."
"Cool, I'll have some champagne."
"Fair enough," He walks up to the bar and orders two scotches and champagne.
Andrew takes the champagne and has a sip:"Mm,tastes good. "
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way over and takes one of Krathian's scotches. "That's why I've started ordering two drinks. He always steals one of them. Andrew, meet Q'ilbrith."
Andrew pokes Q'ilbrith in an particualy goopy place: "He's weird lookin."
Q'ilbrith slaps him with an electrically charged tentacle. "You are quite audible to me tiny flesh-walker."
"Ow hey, It's zappy!" He pokes him again
It slaps him again. "Dear lord you don't quit do you. Yes I am able to generate electrical charge in order to ward off pest such as yourself."
"Me? A pest? Hah!" He is obviously tipsy
"Krathian, who is this tipsy bugger you've brought me."
"This is Andrew, perhaps giving him his first champagne was a mistake."
"You think?"
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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 is sitting on a rock out by the giant wall of death, pensively taking notes and struggling to keep his hat on and his pages straight as the gusting wind blasts him. His cane rests on the rock next to him.
Turin is warming himself by the fire with a cup of coffee that tastes like something Hadar might enjoy
Tara is just waking up in her room and is deciding what she should wear for the day
Andrew staggers up to Krathian and sits next to him,still covered in blood:"Heya"
"Hello." Krathian says without closing his book or halting his writing. "This is a strange place to meet someone"
"Your right,it is." He tries wiping some of the blood off
*Sorry, didn't catch that* "What brigns you all the way out here?"
*Descriptioin pls*
*it's cool*
"Oh you know, just exploring."
*Looks to be around 14,dirty blond hair,torquise eyes, wearing a grey and white zip-up hoodie*
"Hmm, whatever you do," he points at the firmament with his quill, "Don't try to go through that."
"Yeah, it looks nasty."
"It does, it is," Krathian takes a sip off of his hip-flask, "My familiar can vouch for that - perhaps you've seen him around the tavern?"
"I've seen plenty of things around the tavern,whats he look like?"
"An octopus"
"Hmm, mighta seen him yesterday." He points at the firmanent:"What happed to him?"
"I threw him in to see what would happen."
"What happend?"
"He ceased to exist, I managed to summon him again."
"Is he mad at you?"
"He normally is."
"I see..."
He lightly tosses his cane in the air and catches it as he gets up. He sticks his book in his coat, "How about I buy you a drink and you can meet him."
"A drink? I'm 14,Is that legal here?"
"If anybody gives us trouble, I'll magically disguise you. In case you weren't aware, I'm not the most responsible."
"Cool, I'll have some champagne."
"Fair enough," He walks up to the bar and orders two scotches and champagne.
Andrew takes the champagne and has a sip:"Mm,tastes good. "
Q'ilbrith flop/scoots his way over and takes one of Krathian's scotches. "That's why I've started ordering two drinks. He always steals one of them. Andrew, meet Q'ilbrith."
Andrew pokes Q'ilbrith in an particualy goopy place: "He's weird lookin."
Q'ilbrith slaps him with an electrically charged tentacle. "You are quite audible to me tiny flesh-walker."
"Ow hey, It's zappy!" He pokes him again
It slaps him again. "Dear lord you don't quit do you. Yes I am able to generate electrical charge in order to ward off pest such as yourself."
"Me? A pest? Hah!" He is obviously tipsy
"Krathian, who is this tipsy bugger you've brought me."
"This is Andrew, perhaps giving him his first champagne was a mistake."
"You think?"
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Q'ilbrith slaps him with an electrically charged tentacle. "You are quite audible to me tiny flesh-walker."
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 hear her
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She gets to the top of the stairs and sees a door cracked open
Theren kicks a small box. "OW!" He starts hopping holding one foot.
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"Ow hey, It's zappy!" He pokes him again
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Elise slightly knocks on the door
"Come in!"
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She gently pushes the door and enters the room
Damien is asleep in his room, where a loud screeching is coming from
Hunter has removed one of their eyes, and is fixing a broken sensor
Alaric is almost finished with his next character
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
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It slaps him again. "Dear lord you don't quit do you. Yes I am able to generate electrical charge in order to ward off pest such as yourself."
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"
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the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Me? A pest? Hah!" He is obviously tipsy
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Elise heads upstairs
The screeching is slightly louder upstairs, but not enough to be bothersome
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
Elise looks for Damien's room
The door is currently open,
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
Elise goes into Damien's room
"Krathian, who is this tipsy bugger you've brought me."
"This is Andrew, perhaps giving him his first champagne was a mistake."
"You think?"
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"
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the biggest screwup since the screw was invented