*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
"Indeed." Yazrin goes silent for a while, almost as though not sure what to say after that turn.
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
"Indeed." Yazrin goes silent for a while, almost as though not sure what to say after that turn.
"... Luckily, we both ended up here. One of the best places you can accidentally get to, so... I guess sometimes life works out"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
"Indeed." Yazrin goes silent for a while, almost as though not sure what to say after that turn.
"... Luckily, we both ended up here. One of the best places you can accidentally get to, so... I guess sometimes life works out"
Yazrin nods. "Indeed. This does seem rather nice." He glances towards the obviously aggressive swarm of swords. "Aside from those..." His voice trails off as he gestures towards the swarm.
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
"Indeed." Yazrin goes silent for a while, almost as though not sure what to say after that turn.
"... Luckily, we both ended up here. One of the best places you can accidentally get to, so... I guess sometimes life works out"
Yazrin nods. "Indeed. This does seem rather nice." He glances towards the obviously aggressive swarm of swords. "Aside from those..." His voice trails off as he gestures towards the swarm.
"... Yeah... Its unfortunate that all of our swords got stolen by that thing.... Cloudburst is somewhere in there..."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
"Indeed." Yazrin goes silent for a while, almost as though not sure what to say after that turn.
"... Luckily, we both ended up here. One of the best places you can accidentally get to, so... I guess sometimes life works out"
Yazrin nods. "Indeed. This does seem rather nice." He glances towards the obviously aggressive swarm of swords. "Aside from those..." His voice trails off as he gestures towards the swarm.
"... Yeah... Its unfortunate that all of our swords got stolen by that thing.... Cloudburst is somewhere in there..."
"Has anyone's sword not been effected or taken by the swarm?"
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
"Indeed." Yazrin goes silent for a while, almost as though not sure what to say after that turn.
"... Luckily, we both ended up here. One of the best places you can accidentally get to, so... I guess sometimes life works out"
Yazrin nods. "Indeed. This does seem rather nice." He glances towards the obviously aggressive swarm of swords. "Aside from those..." His voice trails off as he gestures towards the swarm.
"... Yeah... Its unfortunate that all of our swords got stolen by that thing.... Cloudburst is somewhere in there..."
"Has anyone's sword not been effected or taken by the swarm?"
"Only a couple completely nonmagic ones from what Ive seen"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
"Indeed." Yazrin goes silent for a while, almost as though not sure what to say after that turn.
"... Luckily, we both ended up here. One of the best places you can accidentally get to, so... I guess sometimes life works out"
Yazrin nods. "Indeed. This does seem rather nice." He glances towards the obviously aggressive swarm of swords. "Aside from those..." His voice trails off as he gestures towards the swarm.
"... Yeah... Its unfortunate that all of our swords got stolen by that thing.... Cloudburst is somewhere in there..."
"Has anyone's sword not been effected or taken by the swarm?"
"Only a couple completely nonmagic ones from what Ive seen"
"Hmmm....." Yazrin considers this for a bit. "Only nonmagical ones? No magic ones are unaffected?"
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
"Indeed." Yazrin goes silent for a while, almost as though not sure what to say after that turn.
"... Luckily, we both ended up here. One of the best places you can accidentally get to, so... I guess sometimes life works out"
Yazrin nods. "Indeed. This does seem rather nice." He glances towards the obviously aggressive swarm of swords. "Aside from those..." His voice trails off as he gestures towards the swarm.
"... Yeah... Its unfortunate that all of our swords got stolen by that thing.... Cloudburst is somewhere in there..."
"Has anyone's sword not been effected or taken by the swarm?"
"Only a couple completely nonmagic ones from what Ive seen"
"Hmmm....." Yazrin considers this for a bit. "Only nonmagical ones? No magic ones are unaffected?"
"Not any that Ive seen at all...."
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*I’m on but only for a sec. I’m checking something in one of my published adventures. Published adventures that I own, not that I wrote.*
*Sad sigh. Okay...*
*Im on now. A band thing just ended*
*Yay! What instrument you play?*
*Also, here's my character list:*
Phantom is in the woods watching over Caelum as she rests/sleeps/contemplates the meaning of life
Soldaer is in Sigil.
Lhurr is drinking a mug of Gutbuster
Yazrin is nearly invisible in the shadows of a corner table, sipping on a glass of Cherry Feywine.
*I play alto saxophone. And sometimes flute.*
Kalnor is lying in the grass outside
Tikalae is talking to Xorius
The swords are watching the edge of the safety area, waiting to attack
*Nice! 6 years of Percussion here, specialized in keyboard percussion; xylophone, marimba, glockenspiel/concert bells...*
*Time to use Yazrin for some interactions, especially since no one seems to want to approach him.*
Yazrin finally decides to get up and go outside, thinking that the Kruthiks that chased him here should be gone by now. He drains his glass of Feywine, and walks outside.
Kalnor seems to be watching the sky, thinking a bit
Yazrin walks over, hands casually resting on his rapier and shortsword. "You seem pretty deep in thought. Anything in particular?" As he starts talking, he crosses his arms over his chest and bows his head slightly in the traditional Underdark sign of peace and friendship.
He smiles a bit "Not much in particular. Just a few general things. Who might you be?"
Yazrin smiles. "I'm Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Firstboy of House Tlin'Orrza, formerly the Twelfth house of Menzoberranzan. It's been a long journey, partly because I'm hunted by the majority of my people, but I think I've finally outrun the arms of my people."
"Your people? Why would they be after you?"
Yazrin sighs. "My house was destroyed in an inter-house war, with my being the sole survivor. As a noble, I was a top target, and only by luck was I knocked out in the first minutes of the assault. The enemy warriors passed me by, assuming I was already killed. As a noble, I had rights of challenge, which would have brought the full force of the ruling houses against the perpetrators, but to what end? Everything I knew was gone. In addition of this, the Spider Queen punished the perpetrators for failing in a successful...elimination, and so they immediately started seeking me out. I turned my back on Lloth rather quickly, and so a bounty of sorts was placed on my head, and almost everyone in Menzoberranzan wanted to kill me to gain the Spider Queen's favor."
"I... Dont really know who the spider queen is... But I can understand parts of it. Im sorry that happened..."
"You haven't heard of Lloth, the Spider Queen, Mistress of Chaos, Queen of the Demonweb Pits?" Yazrin seems surprised. "Consider yourself lucky then. She is nothing but trouble." Yazrin sighs. "Thank you for the sympathy, but I have turned my back on the 'true Drow' like my former kin in Menzoberranzan. I care nothing for them anymore."
"'True Drow'? Never heard of anything like that... Or a Menzoberranzan..."
Yazrin chuckles. "I'm more akin to the surface elves, but so many people still consider me a Drow just like my kin in the city of Menzoberranzan. Hence why I call them 'true Drow.' They are truly evil, only beaten by demon and devils by most people."
"Ah... Where I come from, drow that choose to live in the underdark arent that much different from the ones who live on the surface. Theyre all just... Well, people."
"Count yourself lucky then. In the majority of worlds, Drow are, for the most part, irredeemably evil, all because of Lloth and the War of the Seldarine." Yazrin goes into a surprisingly well-detailed account of that war.
"Huh... What world are you from?"
"Toril. Specifically, the Sword Coast of the continent of Faerun."
He nods slowly "I think Ive met one or two people from there... Howd you get to the tavern? Spell? Portal? Was it on purpose or accidental?"
Yazrin nods. "Then have you heard of Drizzt Do'Urden? He was somewhat of a role model to me once I turned my back on the rest of the Drow. Even met him a couple times. As for how I got here, I'm not entirely sure. I was wandering the Underdark trying to find a way to a more hospitable region of the surface, when I came across a strange...anomaly. It looked like a mirror, but on the other side was a different section of tunnel than was behind me. I went through, figuring it may be a portal some wizard used as a shortcut to a quicker route to the surface. Unfortunately for me, only a few days after that, I encountered a hive of Kruthiks, who immediately started chasing me." As proof, he rolls up one of his sleeves, revealing a rather long and nasty-looking scar, obviously made by some sort of rough blade. "They chased me all the way to the surface, and for some time on the surface, before I finally drove them back with the help of Vega."
"Huh.... Ive never heard of anyone called Drizzt before... But the mirror thing was likely a portal to this world. Youre currently in Entropy, and youll be safe at this tavern from almost anything."
Yazrin nods. "Yeah, I heard about the protection field. Very useful. Glad to at least know the name of this world." He shrugs and says more to himself than anyone "May be a good place to call home...." His voice trails off a little as he thinks about this.
Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
"Indeed." Yazrin goes silent for a while, almost as though not sure what to say after that turn.
"... Luckily, we both ended up here. One of the best places you can accidentally get to, so... I guess sometimes life works out"
Yazrin nods. "Indeed. This does seem rather nice." He glances towards the obviously aggressive swarm of swords. "Aside from those..." His voice trails off as he gestures towards the swarm.
"... Yeah... Its unfortunate that all of our swords got stolen by that thing.... Cloudburst is somewhere in there..."
"Has anyone's sword not been effected or taken by the swarm?"
"Only a couple completely nonmagic ones from what Ive seen"
"Hmmm....." Yazrin considers this for a bit. "Only nonmagical ones? No magic ones are unaffected?"
"Not any that Ive seen at all...."
Yazrin smiles. "Well, with a powerful spell like this, whoever, or whatever is causing it needs to be relatively close.... And as a Drow Noble, I can use Detect Magic whenever I want, in addition to a few other useful spells. Shall we go and try to find out who or what is causing this?"
Kalnor is sitting in the grass outside, looking up at the clouds, and sometimes the sword swarm, fairly calmly
Tikalae is reading something, looking slightly excited
The swords are attacking anything that leaves the safe zone
Xorius walks over. "Any success?"
"Some, I think"
"How so?"
"Found something in my research called a 'Yrx Reversion'"
"What might it do?"
"Its... Something thats been found to happen after complex, traumatic, or difficult to understand events if near certain items. Deletion of recent memory, and teleporting to an unknown place are some effects of the 'reversion'"
"Reversion?"
"Still not sure why its called a Yrx Reversion..."
"Were there any examples?"
"There were a few named cases mentioned..."
"It does seem quite similar to your predicament. Can it be reversed?"
She nods "Usually a sentience causes it... And when that sentience is destroyed or otherwise defeated, the memories have returned, and the person returned"
"Interesting."
She nods "Im just... Unsure of what caused mine"
"Could you make a guess?"
"Perhaps the sword? People say its sentient..."
"Do you believe that? Do you trust any of them?"
"Unsure... I dont really know any of them very well"
"So you need to figure out the truth."
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Just in The distance a figure is seen dashing towards the tavern, hard to distinguish but as it nears it can been seen as light blue & red, then as it comes into clear view, it can be seen as a light blue skinned person, with white hair, wearing red monk garb & a red blindfold over their eyes, bent over in a way of running its hard to tell height but they seem human-sized. They continue to make a fast dash towards the tavern.
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Arrow Talking with Tevelin.
Valian is looking around for a consistent source of money.
Atemos is glaring from the rafters.
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Atemos is in the rafters looking like he's suffering.
Kio is lying down across some chairs in the corner, looking a little pale.
Nessa is outside, praying.
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Kalnor smiles a bit "Ive called it home for a while. Currently waiting for another house me and my best friend bought to be built..."
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Yazrin nods absentmindedly, obviously still thinking. A few minutes later, he shakes himself out of his contemplations. "Well, I've told you my name and story, why don't you tell me yours?" He asks with a smile.
"Im Kalnor. Me and my sister come from a city in our homeworld of Sogel, called Eligas. We were... Well... Lets just say we werent rich and the streets werent the best place to grow up alone from 7 and 12 years old each. We managed to survive it together though, until some... Things went down. I had to go to a safer place, while my sis took care of some things with a friend we had both met. After some time, that friend arrived in a different tavern, and brought my sis there after a bit. I later also went there and met some of the greatest people Ive ever known, including my best friend, Mithris. Eventually that tavern closed, and the community there moved to this tavern, and thats how I got here."
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!
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Yazrin nods. "An unfortunately familiar story to anyone who's spent any time on the surface."
He nods "And many unfortunately dont get as positive an end..."
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!
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"Indeed." Yazrin goes silent for a while, almost as though not sure what to say after that turn.
"... Luckily, we both ended up here. One of the best places you can accidentally get to, so... I guess sometimes life works out"
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!
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Yazrin nods. "Indeed. This does seem rather nice." He glances towards the obviously aggressive swarm of swords. "Aside from those..." His voice trails off as he gestures towards the swarm.
"... Yeah... Its unfortunate that all of our swords got stolen by that thing.... Cloudburst is somewhere in there..."
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!
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"Has anyone's sword not been effected or taken by the swarm?"
"Only a couple completely nonmagic ones from what Ive seen"
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!
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"Hmmm....." Yazrin considers this for a bit. "Only nonmagical ones? No magic ones are unaffected?"
"Not any that Ive seen at all...."
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!
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Yazrin smiles. "Well, with a powerful spell like this, whoever, or whatever is causing it needs to be relatively close.... And as a Drow Noble, I can use Detect Magic whenever I want, in addition to a few other useful spells. Shall we go and try to find out who or what is causing this?"
*Signing off for the night. Chaotic Neutral night y'all!*
"So you need to figure out the truth."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
* I know no one's on but I'll leave this for one some one joins*
Arrow Talking with Tevelin.
Valian is looking around for a consistent source of money.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*this too*
Just in The distance a figure is seen dashing towards the tavern, hard to distinguish but as it nears it can been seen as light blue & red, then as it comes into clear view, it can be seen as a light blue skinned person, with white hair, wearing red monk garb & a red blindfold over their eyes, bent over in a way of running its hard to tell height but they seem human-sized. They continue to make a fast dash towards the tavern.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Atemos is glaring from the rafters.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Atemos is in the rafters looking like he's suffering.
Kio is lying down across some chairs in the corner, looking a little pale.
Nessa is outside, praying.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ