*Okay here is my Succubus character, ill probably not use her often.*
The ground opens up revealing a figure covered in soot, the figure takes the form of a female human. The soot seems to come off as soon as the figure shakes herself off. She has pure white hair that glows with false holy light. her skin is fair and beautfuil. She wears a pure white tunic dress with a silvery cloth sash, silver and pale blue cloth is wrapped around her shoulders and feet like the cloth is clinging to her. Her dainty feet are wrapped in silver threads that form beautfuil slippers. intricate silvery tattoo's run up and down her arms and chest. A silvery halo seems to form around her head that takes the form of a band around her head with moon like design carved on it.
Kalnor looks over "Hello! Welcome to the tavern!"
the woman smiles "Hello yourself my friend" she says and waves a bit
"Whats your name? What brings you here?"
"I am Mordea, And I happen to find myself wandering these days, I found this place"
"Ah, well hope you enjoy your time here! Where are you from?"
"Ebonia"
"Is that a world? Country?"
She chuckles "someone as smart as you should know" she said
".. I guess I could ask my sister later. Shes definitely much smarter than I am"
*Should he roll history or something?*
*Ack sorry Chris *
*Considering Ebonia is on another plane im going to say Arcana*
*Alright. Hes a commoner anyways, so all his stats are equal, lol* 13
*Hit or miss, that is a miss*
*He doesn't know much about it except for a few tiny tiny details.*
Mordea watches him before chuckling
"Well... I dont think Ive ever really heard of it. Could you tell me a few things?"
She chuckles again "Its a place full of stars"
"Stars? Huh... I think I might have been to a similar place on my homeworld, then! When did you start wandering?"
"When i was quite young actually" she said and smiled
"How long ago was it?" He smiled back a bit
"Well my kind live for centuries, so awhile ago... maybe. time is weird"
"Your kind? Are you a full angel, or an aasimar?"
"Something completely different"
"What, exactly?"
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A Large red dragon emerged and dropped down from the sky. It large crested head grew three sets of beautfuil and dangerous horns. The dragon had three sets of sharp teeth, some were gold replacements. Its massive body was build like a large dangerous tank, its scales ranged from dark red to bloody crimson. Its dark gold eyes scanned the landscape.
The two figures step outside calmly, looking up at the dragon, seemingly unconcerned.
The dragon narrows its eyes and lowers its head down
The feminine figure spoke up, speaking in draconic. "What are you doing here, dragon?"
"Why should I answer to a tiny being I could easily crush beneath my foot"
"Perhaps you've heard of the Crowstones?"
*Roll a history for any knowledge on them. :) Glad to finally follow up on this family I hinted about with a character from way back when.*
5
The dragon rolls its eyes "Like i need to know anything about you"
He only knows some basics, mostly put together from some rumours he may have heard from something. They're a very old, very powerful, and very important family.
She switches to abyssal and talks to the man, who responds in abyssal as well.
The dragon rolls its eyes before spotting a patch of tree's. It seems to smirk a bit before blowing smoke into the tree's and knocking out birds and different animals.
Suddenly, the man and the woman were on it's snout, the man crouching in front of the dragons eye sight, and the woman sitting on the end, looking at the view. The man spoke in common. "Let me give you a quick lesson, overgrown lizard. We Crowstones are more or less extremely close to most gods as well as demons and devils, we always have been. That being said, we 'tiny beings who can easily be crushed' bad sides are not the sides even you dragons wanna be on, understand?" He patted the dragons forehead and the disappeared from it's line of sight before it could respond.
The dragon looked angry, smoke seemed to clot out the sun from the sky.
Lhurr steps forward "No, but we are protectors. If you intend harm, you'll have to deal with us." AS he says that, the runes on his mask begin glowing, and so do the gems in his staff.
"Im so scared tiny-thing. Why do you always assume we dragons mean harm to your pathetic excuse for a race"
Lhurr laughs. "Because I've dealt with your kind, and even fought one. Where else do you think it got this?" He gestures to a horn, plated in gold and silver, with intricate carvings of warriors charging into battle.
*Arcana Check to identify it*
9
The dragon rolls its eyes "Your just prey to me"
*Yeah...The dragon has no clue, but it does give off an incredibly powerful magical aura.*
Lhurr laughs again.
The dragon bent its head down and stared at the Orc. "Climb on"
Lhurr steps forward "No, but we are protectors. If you intend harm, you'll have to deal with us." AS he says that, the runes on his mask begin glowing, and so do the gems in his staff.
"Im so scared tiny-thing. Why do you always assume we dragons mean harm to your pathetic excuse for a race"
Twelve grins. "I never thought you meant any harm, just that you were an entitled, babyish brat with no social skills."
*Ettor will probably grow to like Twelve in time*
"You look like a snack tiny thing" The dragon growled
Intimidation: 11
Twelve scoffs. "I'm not afraid of you. I'll NEVER be afraid of you." Sudden;y, you are submerged in a fiery heckscape, filled with the corpses of your loved ones. "If I so desire," Twelve's voice booms, "I'll kill you, then imprison your soul in a silver mirror and make you watch as I resurrect your festering corpse and use it to kill everyone you love." The heckscape vanishes. "Got it?" Twelve smiles malevolently.
"No, i didnt. What were you chirping on about you stupid runt of this world" It said and grinned
Twelve reappears on the dragon's neck, places a top hat on his head, and teleports to the ground again. "You look quite dapper."
Tevelin flies onto the roof and sits next to Ettor. "...Hello."
"Hey." He doesn't react to her sudden appearance too much, just calmly looked aver and nodded.
After a second, Tevelin speaks. "I, uh, need to tell you something. Normally I wouldn't tell YOU, but Nerima's not here and I've known you for a while... but you gotta promise not to laugh or tell everyone. Otherwise I'll murder you." She brandishes her rod of power.
"It's impossible for that, but go on."
"For me murdering you, or for you to not laugh and/or tell everyone?"
"Mostly the first one."
"Okay fine, I need to get this off my chest. So... I, uh, I've... uh... over time, I've developed, uh..."
"Hm?"
"Well, uh... I'd been thinking about... uh... you know Wolfe, right?"
"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
"Well, in retrospect... I um... It's, uh, complex..."
Ettor smiles with understanding. "You got feelings?"
"WELL YOU--" Tevelin reddens. "Yeah..."
He chuckled a bit. "So you got feelings for the one who utterly embarrassed you in a contest, huh? Like a story straight out of a sappy book."
Tevelin slugs him, though chuckling along with him. "Heh, yeah, I guess so."
"So, why are you telling me? Want me to hook you two up or something?"
Tevelin caws something very rude in Auran. "NO! I just... don't know what to do. I'm twenty, but my body is twelve! I have to get older again!!"
"Uh-huh. Why is your body a kid again?"
"The jerks who found the rod put it in a dungeon, and cursed it so that whoever takes it will get younger. It sucks."
"What if you just.. put it away?"
"Whaddya mean?"
"Like, just stow it away somewhere."
"That doesn't remove the curse. The curse was put around the rod, not on it. Unless... what if I gave the rod to someone else? Like, permanently? That would probably work!"
A Large red dragon emerged and dropped down from the sky. It large crested head grew three sets of beautfuil and dangerous horns. The dragon had three sets of sharp teeth, some were gold replacements. Its massive body was build like a large dangerous tank, its scales ranged from dark red to bloody crimson. Its dark gold eyes scanned the landscape.
The two figures step outside calmly, looking up at the dragon, seemingly unconcerned.
The dragon narrows its eyes and lowers its head down
The feminine figure spoke up, speaking in draconic. "What are you doing here, dragon?"
"Why should I answer to a tiny being I could easily crush beneath my foot"
"Perhaps you've heard of the Crowstones?"
*Roll a history for any knowledge on them. :) Glad to finally follow up on this family I hinted about with a character from way back when.*
5
The dragon rolls its eyes "Like i need to know anything about you"
He only knows some basics, mostly put together from some rumours he may have heard from something. They're a very old, very powerful, and very important family.
She switches to abyssal and talks to the man, who responds in abyssal as well.
The dragon rolls its eyes before spotting a patch of tree's. It seems to smirk a bit before blowing smoke into the tree's and knocking out birds and different animals.
Suddenly, the man and the woman were on it's snout, the man crouching in front of the dragons eye sight, and the woman sitting on the end, looking at the view. The man spoke in common. "Let me give you a quick lesson, overgrown lizard. We Crowstones are more or less extremely close to most gods as well as demons and devils, we always have been. That being said, we 'tiny beings who can easily be crushed' bad sides are not the sides even you dragons wanna be on, understand?" He patted the dragons forehead and the disappeared from it's line of sight before it could respond.
The dragon looked angry, smoke seemed to clot out the sun from the sky.
There was some chuckling from them on the roof of the tavern.
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Tevelin flies onto the roof and sits next to Ettor. "...Hello."
"Hey." He doesn't react to her sudden appearance too much, just calmly looked aver and nodded.
After a second, Tevelin speaks. "I, uh, need to tell you something. Normally I wouldn't tell YOU, but Nerima's not here and I've known you for a while... but you gotta promise not to laugh or tell everyone. Otherwise I'll murder you." She brandishes her rod of power.
"It's impossible for that, but go on."
"For me murdering you, or for you to not laugh and/or tell everyone?"
"Mostly the first one."
"Okay fine, I need to get this off my chest. So... I, uh, I've... uh... over time, I've developed, uh..."
"Hm?"
"Well, uh... I'd been thinking about... uh... you know Wolfe, right?"
"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
"Well, in retrospect... I um... It's, uh, complex..."
Ettor smiles with understanding. "You got feelings?"
"WELL YOU--" Tevelin reddens. "Yeah..."
He chuckled a bit. "So you got feelings for the one who utterly embarrassed you in a contest, huh? Like a story straight out of a sappy book."
Tevelin slugs him, though chuckling along with him. "Heh, yeah, I guess so."
"So, why are you telling me? Want me to hook you two up or something?"
Tevelin caws something very rude in Auran. "NO! I just... don't know what to do. I'm twenty, but my body is twelve! I have to get older again!!"
"Uh-huh. Why is your body a kid again?"
"The jerks who found the rod put it in a dungeon, and cursed it so that whoever takes it will get younger. It sucks."
"What if you just.. put it away?"
"Whaddya mean?"
"Like, just stow it away somewhere."
"That doesn't remove the curse. The curse was put around the rod, not on it. Unless... what if I gave the rod to someone else? Like, permanently? That would probably work!"
"Yeah, but who'd wanna be a kid again?"
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A Large red dragon emerged and dropped down from the sky. It large crested head grew three sets of beautfuil and dangerous horns. The dragon had three sets of sharp teeth, some were gold replacements. Its massive body was build like a large dangerous tank, its scales ranged from dark red to bloody crimson. Its dark gold eyes scanned the landscape.
The two figures step outside calmly, looking up at the dragon, seemingly unconcerned.
The dragon narrows its eyes and lowers its head down
The feminine figure spoke up, speaking in draconic. "What are you doing here, dragon?"
"Why should I answer to a tiny being I could easily crush beneath my foot"
"Perhaps you've heard of the Crowstones?"
*Roll a history for any knowledge on them. :) Glad to finally follow up on this family I hinted about with a character from way back when.*
5
The dragon rolls its eyes "Like i need to know anything about you"
He only knows some basics, mostly put together from some rumours he may have heard from something. They're a very old, very powerful, and very important family.
She switches to abyssal and talks to the man, who responds in abyssal as well.
The dragon rolls its eyes before spotting a patch of tree's. It seems to smirk a bit before blowing smoke into the tree's and knocking out birds and different animals.
Suddenly, the man and the woman were on it's snout, the man crouching in front of the dragons eye sight, and the woman sitting on the end, looking at the view. The man spoke in common. "Let me give you a quick lesson, overgrown lizard. We Crowstones are more or less extremely close to most gods as well as demons and devils, we always have been. That being said, we 'tiny beings who can easily be crushed' bad sides are not the sides even you dragons wanna be on, understand?" He patted the dragons forehead and the disappeared from it's line of sight before it could respond.
The dragon looked angry, smoke seemed to clot out the sun from the sky.
There was some chuckling from them on the roof of the tavern.
"Youll regret this when Oberon shows up" It sneered.
Tevelin flies onto the roof and sits next to Ettor. "...Hello."
"Hey." He doesn't react to her sudden appearance too much, just calmly looked aver and nodded.
After a second, Tevelin speaks. "I, uh, need to tell you something. Normally I wouldn't tell YOU, but Nerima's not here and I've known you for a while... but you gotta promise not to laugh or tell everyone. Otherwise I'll murder you." She brandishes her rod of power.
"It's impossible for that, but go on."
"For me murdering you, or for you to not laugh and/or tell everyone?"
"Mostly the first one."
"Okay fine, I need to get this off my chest. So... I, uh, I've... uh... over time, I've developed, uh..."
"Hm?"
"Well, uh... I'd been thinking about... uh... you know Wolfe, right?"
"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
"Well, in retrospect... I um... It's, uh, complex..."
Ettor smiles with understanding. "You got feelings?"
"WELL YOU--" Tevelin reddens. "Yeah..."
He chuckled a bit. "So you got feelings for the one who utterly embarrassed you in a contest, huh? Like a story straight out of a sappy book."
Tevelin slugs him, though chuckling along with him. "Heh, yeah, I guess so."
"So, why are you telling me? Want me to hook you two up or something?"
Tevelin caws something very rude in Auran. "NO! I just... don't know what to do. I'm twenty, but my body is twelve! I have to get older again!!"
"Uh-huh. Why is your body a kid again?"
"The jerks who found the rod put it in a dungeon, and cursed it so that whoever takes it will get younger. It sucks."
"What if you just.. put it away?"
"Whaddya mean?"
"Like, just stow it away somewhere."
"That doesn't remove the curse. The curse was put around the rod, not on it. Unless... what if I gave the rod to someone else? Like, permanently? That would probably work!"
"Yeah, but who'd wanna be a kid again?"
"I don't know... let me check. Can you open a portal to the Plane of Air for me?"
Lhurr steps forward "No, but we are protectors. If you intend harm, you'll have to deal with us." AS he says that, the runes on his mask begin glowing, and so do the gems in his staff.
"Im so scared tiny-thing. Why do you always assume we dragons mean harm to your pathetic excuse for a race"
Lhurr laughs. "Because I've dealt with your kind, and even fought one. Where else do you think it got this?" He gestures to a horn, plated in gold and silver, with intricate carvings of warriors charging into battle.
*Arcana Check to identify it*
9
The dragon rolls its eyes "Your just prey to me"
*Yeah...The dragon has no clue, but it does give off an incredibly powerful magical aura.*
Lhurr laughs again.
The dragon bent its head down and stared at the Orc. "Climb on"
Lhurr looks at the dragon for a second before asking, simply "Why?"
A Large red dragon emerged and dropped down from the sky. It large crested head grew three sets of beautfuil and dangerous horns. The dragon had three sets of sharp teeth, some were gold replacements. Its massive body was build like a large dangerous tank, its scales ranged from dark red to bloody crimson. Its dark gold eyes scanned the landscape.
The two figures step outside calmly, looking up at the dragon, seemingly unconcerned.
The dragon narrows its eyes and lowers its head down
The feminine figure spoke up, speaking in draconic. "What are you doing here, dragon?"
"Why should I answer to a tiny being I could easily crush beneath my foot"
"Perhaps you've heard of the Crowstones?"
*Roll a history for any knowledge on them. :) Glad to finally follow up on this family I hinted about with a character from way back when.*
5
The dragon rolls its eyes "Like i need to know anything about you"
He only knows some basics, mostly put together from some rumours he may have heard from something. They're a very old, very powerful, and very important family.
She switches to abyssal and talks to the man, who responds in abyssal as well.
The dragon rolls its eyes before spotting a patch of tree's. It seems to smirk a bit before blowing smoke into the tree's and knocking out birds and different animals.
Suddenly, the man and the woman were on it's snout, the man crouching in front of the dragons eye sight, and the woman sitting on the end, looking at the view. The man spoke in common. "Let me give you a quick lesson, overgrown lizard. We Crowstones are more or less extremely close to most gods as well as demons and devils, we always have been. That being said, we 'tiny beings who can easily be crushed' bad sides are not the sides even you dragons wanna be on, understand?" He patted the dragons forehead and the disappeared from it's line of sight before it could respond.
The dragon looked angry, smoke seemed to clot out the sun from the sky.
There was some chuckling from them on the roof of the tavern.
"Youll regret this when Oberon shows up" It sneered.
They chuckled some more. The woman spoke up in draconic again. "The Lord of Beasts? That Oberon?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A Large red dragon emerged and dropped down from the sky. It large crested head grew three sets of beautfuil and dangerous horns. The dragon had three sets of sharp teeth, some were gold replacements. Its massive body was build like a large dangerous tank, its scales ranged from dark red to bloody crimson. Its dark gold eyes scanned the landscape.
The two figures step outside calmly, looking up at the dragon, seemingly unconcerned.
The dragon narrows its eyes and lowers its head down
The feminine figure spoke up, speaking in draconic. "What are you doing here, dragon?"
"Why should I answer to a tiny being I could easily crush beneath my foot"
"Perhaps you've heard of the Crowstones?"
*Roll a history for any knowledge on them. :) Glad to finally follow up on this family I hinted about with a character from way back when.*
5
The dragon rolls its eyes "Like i need to know anything about you"
He only knows some basics, mostly put together from some rumours he may have heard from something. They're a very old, very powerful, and very important family.
She switches to abyssal and talks to the man, who responds in abyssal as well.
The dragon rolls its eyes before spotting a patch of tree's. It seems to smirk a bit before blowing smoke into the tree's and knocking out birds and different animals.
Suddenly, the man and the woman were on it's snout, the man crouching in front of the dragons eye sight, and the woman sitting on the end, looking at the view. The man spoke in common. "Let me give you a quick lesson, overgrown lizard. We Crowstones are more or less extremely close to most gods as well as demons and devils, we always have been. That being said, we 'tiny beings who can easily be crushed' bad sides are not the sides even you dragons wanna be on, understand?" He patted the dragons forehead and the disappeared from it's line of sight before it could respond.
The dragon looked angry, smoke seemed to clot out the sun from the sky.
There was some chuckling from them on the roof of the tavern.
"Youll regret this when Oberon shows up" It sneered.
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)
Tevelin flies onto the roof and sits next to Ettor. "...Hello."
"Hey." He doesn't react to her sudden appearance too much, just calmly looked aver and nodded.
After a second, Tevelin speaks. "I, uh, need to tell you something. Normally I wouldn't tell YOU, but Nerima's not here and I've known you for a while... but you gotta promise not to laugh or tell everyone. Otherwise I'll murder you." She brandishes her rod of power.
"It's impossible for that, but go on."
"For me murdering you, or for you to not laugh and/or tell everyone?"
"Mostly the first one."
"Okay fine, I need to get this off my chest. So... I, uh, I've... uh... over time, I've developed, uh..."
"Hm?"
"Well, uh... I'd been thinking about... uh... you know Wolfe, right?"
"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
"Well, in retrospect... I um... It's, uh, complex..."
Ettor smiles with understanding. "You got feelings?"
"WELL YOU--" Tevelin reddens. "Yeah..."
He chuckled a bit. "So you got feelings for the one who utterly embarrassed you in a contest, huh? Like a story straight out of a sappy book."
Tevelin slugs him, though chuckling along with him. "Heh, yeah, I guess so."
"So, why are you telling me? Want me to hook you two up or something?"
Tevelin caws something very rude in Auran. "NO! I just... don't know what to do. I'm twenty, but my body is twelve! I have to get older again!!"
"Uh-huh. Why is your body a kid again?"
"The jerks who found the rod put it in a dungeon, and cursed it so that whoever takes it will get younger. It sucks."
"What if you just.. put it away?"
"Whaddya mean?"
"Like, just stow it away somewhere."
"That doesn't remove the curse. The curse was put around the rod, not on it. Unless... what if I gave the rod to someone else? Like, permanently? That would probably work!"
"Yeah, but who'd wanna be a kid again?"
"I don't know... let me check. Can you open a portal to the Plane of Air for me?"
"Even before I left, I could only teleport myself and one other person normally, so no. But theres a long forgotten portal somewhere in the forest, though it's been a while. I took Poppy there on a date once."
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A Large red dragon emerged and dropped down from the sky. It large crested head grew three sets of beautfuil and dangerous horns. The dragon had three sets of sharp teeth, some were gold replacements. Its massive body was build like a large dangerous tank, its scales ranged from dark red to bloody crimson. Its dark gold eyes scanned the landscape.
The two figures step outside calmly, looking up at the dragon, seemingly unconcerned.
The dragon narrows its eyes and lowers its head down
The feminine figure spoke up, speaking in draconic. "What are you doing here, dragon?"
"Why should I answer to a tiny being I could easily crush beneath my foot"
"Perhaps you've heard of the Crowstones?"
*Roll a history for any knowledge on them. :) Glad to finally follow up on this family I hinted about with a character from way back when.*
5
The dragon rolls its eyes "Like i need to know anything about you"
He only knows some basics, mostly put together from some rumours he may have heard from something. They're a very old, very powerful, and very important family.
She switches to abyssal and talks to the man, who responds in abyssal as well.
The dragon rolls its eyes before spotting a patch of tree's. It seems to smirk a bit before blowing smoke into the tree's and knocking out birds and different animals.
Suddenly, the man and the woman were on it's snout, the man crouching in front of the dragons eye sight, and the woman sitting on the end, looking at the view. The man spoke in common. "Let me give you a quick lesson, overgrown lizard. We Crowstones are more or less extremely close to most gods as well as demons and devils, we always have been. That being said, we 'tiny beings who can easily be crushed' bad sides are not the sides even you dragons wanna be on, understand?" He patted the dragons forehead and the disappeared from it's line of sight before it could respond.
The dragon looked angry, smoke seemed to clot out the sun from the sky.
There was some chuckling from them on the roof of the tavern.
"Youll regret this when Oberon shows up" It sneered.
They chuckled some more. The woman spoke up in draconic again. "The Lord of Beasts? That Oberon?"
It chuckles "now interested, i came here for you all to warn you, very rarely do i do that"
Lhurr steps forward "No, but we are protectors. If you intend harm, you'll have to deal with us." AS he says that, the runes on his mask begin glowing, and so do the gems in his staff.
"Im so scared tiny-thing. Why do you always assume we dragons mean harm to your pathetic excuse for a race"
Lhurr laughs. "Because I've dealt with your kind, and even fought one. Where else do you think it got this?" He gestures to a horn, plated in gold and silver, with intricate carvings of warriors charging into battle.
*Arcana Check to identify it*
9
The dragon rolls its eyes "Your just prey to me"
*Yeah...The dragon has no clue, but it does give off an incredibly powerful magical aura.*
Lhurr laughs again.
The dragon bent its head down and stared at the Orc. "Climb on"
Lhurr looks at the dragon for a second before asking, simply "Why?"
*27 insight on the dragon*
"I need to warn you, I am t r y i n g to be warn ahead of the time to you tiny-beast" It said
It seemed like i wasnt lying at all, its voice seemed.... a bit scared
Tevelin flies onto the roof and sits next to Ettor. "...Hello."
"Hey." He doesn't react to her sudden appearance too much, just calmly looked aver and nodded.
After a second, Tevelin speaks. "I, uh, need to tell you something. Normally I wouldn't tell YOU, but Nerima's not here and I've known you for a while... but you gotta promise not to laugh or tell everyone. Otherwise I'll murder you." She brandishes her rod of power.
"It's impossible for that, but go on."
"For me murdering you, or for you to not laugh and/or tell everyone?"
"Mostly the first one."
"Okay fine, I need to get this off my chest. So... I, uh, I've... uh... over time, I've developed, uh..."
"Hm?"
"Well, uh... I'd been thinking about... uh... you know Wolfe, right?"
"That woman with the guitar, yeah?"
"Well, in retrospect... I um... It's, uh, complex..."
Ettor smiles with understanding. "You got feelings?"
"WELL YOU--" Tevelin reddens. "Yeah..."
He chuckled a bit. "So you got feelings for the one who utterly embarrassed you in a contest, huh? Like a story straight out of a sappy book."
Tevelin slugs him, though chuckling along with him. "Heh, yeah, I guess so."
"So, why are you telling me? Want me to hook you two up or something?"
Tevelin caws something very rude in Auran. "NO! I just... don't know what to do. I'm twenty, but my body is twelve! I have to get older again!!"
"Uh-huh. Why is your body a kid again?"
"The jerks who found the rod put it in a dungeon, and cursed it so that whoever takes it will get younger. It sucks."
"What if you just.. put it away?"
"Whaddya mean?"
"Like, just stow it away somewhere."
"That doesn't remove the curse. The curse was put around the rod, not on it. Unless... what if I gave the rod to someone else? Like, permanently? That would probably work!"
"Yeah, but who'd wanna be a kid again?"
"I don't know... let me check. Can you open a portal to the Plane of Air for me?"
"Even before I left, I could only teleport myself and one other person normally, so no. But theres a long forgotten portal somewhere in the forest, though it's been a while. I took Poppy there on a date once."
"That's okay, I just wanted to show you how much cooler it is that I can do THIS!" Tevelin points the rod at the sky, and a hole opens up, revealing... more sky. "Any aarakocra would find it an honor to have a piece of the rod. And also, have you had a chance to talk to Poppy after you got back from whatever you were doing?"
A Large red dragon emerged and dropped down from the sky. It large crested head grew three sets of beautfuil and dangerous horns. The dragon had three sets of sharp teeth, some were gold replacements. Its massive body was build like a large dangerous tank, its scales ranged from dark red to bloody crimson. Its dark gold eyes scanned the landscape.
The two figures step outside calmly, looking up at the dragon, seemingly unconcerned.
The dragon narrows its eyes and lowers its head down
The feminine figure spoke up, speaking in draconic. "What are you doing here, dragon?"
"Why should I answer to a tiny being I could easily crush beneath my foot"
"Perhaps you've heard of the Crowstones?"
*Roll a history for any knowledge on them. :) Glad to finally follow up on this family I hinted about with a character from way back when.*
5
The dragon rolls its eyes "Like i need to know anything about you"
He only knows some basics, mostly put together from some rumours he may have heard from something. They're a very old, very powerful, and very important family.
She switches to abyssal and talks to the man, who responds in abyssal as well.
The dragon rolls its eyes before spotting a patch of tree's. It seems to smirk a bit before blowing smoke into the tree's and knocking out birds and different animals.
Suddenly, the man and the woman were on it's snout, the man crouching in front of the dragons eye sight, and the woman sitting on the end, looking at the view. The man spoke in common. "Let me give you a quick lesson, overgrown lizard. We Crowstones are more or less extremely close to most gods as well as demons and devils, we always have been. That being said, we 'tiny beings who can easily be crushed' bad sides are not the sides even you dragons wanna be on, understand?" He patted the dragons forehead and the disappeared from it's line of sight before it could respond.
The dragon looked angry, smoke seemed to clot out the sun from the sky.
There was some chuckling from them on the roof of the tavern.
"Youll regret this when Oberon shows up" It sneered.
They chuckled some more. The woman spoke up in draconic again. "The Lord of Beasts? That Oberon?"
It chuckles "now interested, i came here for you all to warn you, very rarely do i do that"
"Oh no, you misunderstand the meaning of the question, I was trying to confirm we were thinking of the same Oberon. Yeah, no, Oberon is just an annoyance." The chuckled to themselves some more, chattering in abyssal to each other.
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A Large red dragon emerged and dropped down from the sky. It large crested head grew three sets of beautfuil and dangerous horns. The dragon had three sets of sharp teeth, some were gold replacements. Its massive body was build like a large dangerous tank, its scales ranged from dark red to bloody crimson. Its dark gold eyes scanned the landscape.
The two figures step outside calmly, looking up at the dragon, seemingly unconcerned.
The dragon narrows its eyes and lowers its head down
The feminine figure spoke up, speaking in draconic. "What are you doing here, dragon?"
"Why should I answer to a tiny being I could easily crush beneath my foot"
"Perhaps you've heard of the Crowstones?"
*Roll a history for any knowledge on them. :) Glad to finally follow up on this family I hinted about with a character from way back when.*
5
The dragon rolls its eyes "Like i need to know anything about you"
He only knows some basics, mostly put together from some rumours he may have heard from something. They're a very old, very powerful, and very important family.
She switches to abyssal and talks to the man, who responds in abyssal as well.
The dragon rolls its eyes before spotting a patch of tree's. It seems to smirk a bit before blowing smoke into the tree's and knocking out birds and different animals.
Suddenly, the man and the woman were on it's snout, the man crouching in front of the dragons eye sight, and the woman sitting on the end, looking at the view. The man spoke in common. "Let me give you a quick lesson, overgrown lizard. We Crowstones are more or less extremely close to most gods as well as demons and devils, we always have been. That being said, we 'tiny beings who can easily be crushed' bad sides are not the sides even you dragons wanna be on, understand?" He patted the dragons forehead and the disappeared from it's line of sight before it could respond.
The dragon looked angry, smoke seemed to clot out the sun from the sky.
There was some chuckling from them on the roof of the tavern.
"Youll regret this when Oberon shows up" It sneered.
They chuckled some more. The woman spoke up in draconic again. "The Lord of Beasts? That Oberon?"
It chuckles "now interested, i came here for you all to warn you, very rarely do i do that"
"Oh no, you misunderstand the meaning of the question, I was trying to confirm we were thinking of the same Oberon. Yeah, no, Oberon is just an annoyance." The chuckled to themselves some more, chattering in abyssal to each other.
"Fine then... have fun"
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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
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"What, exactly?"
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)
The dragon looked angry, smoke seemed to clot out the sun from the sky.
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
The dragon bent its head down and stared at the Orc. "Climb on"
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
Twelve reappears on the dragon's neck, places a top hat on his head, and teleports to the ground again. "You look quite dapper."
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.
"None of your adorable buiness"
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
"That doesn't remove the curse. The curse was put around the rod, not on it. Unless... what if I gave the rod to someone else? Like, permanently? That would probably work!"
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.
There was some chuckling from them on the roof of the 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.
"Yeah, but who'd wanna be a kid again?"
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.
"Youll regret this when Oberon shows up" It sneered.
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
"I don't know... let me check. Can you open a portal to the Plane of Air for me?"
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.
Lhurr looks at the dragon for a second before asking, simply "Why?"
*32 insight on the dragon*
They chuckled some more. The woman spoke up in draconic again. "The Lord of Beasts? That Oberon?"
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.
"Who's Oberon?"
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.
"Adorable? But alright, then... "
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)
"Even before I left, I could only teleport myself and one other person normally, so no. But theres a long forgotten portal somewhere in the forest, though it's been a while. I took Poppy there on a date once."
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.
It chuckles "now interested, i came here for you all to warn you, very rarely do i do that"
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
"I need to warn you, I am t r y i n g to be warn ahead of the time to you tiny-beast" It said
It seemed like i wasnt lying at all, its voice seemed.... a bit scared
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
"That's okay, I just wanted to show you how much cooler it is that I can do THIS!" Tevelin points the rod at the sky, and a hole opens up, revealing... more sky. "Any aarakocra would find it an honor to have a piece of the rod. And also, have you had a chance to talk to Poppy after you got back from whatever you were doing?"
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.
"Oh no, you misunderstand the meaning of the question, I was trying to confirm we were thinking of the same Oberon. Yeah, no, Oberon is just an annoyance." The chuckled to themselves some more, chattering in abyssal to each other.
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.
"Fine then... have fun"
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