"Okay fine...I'll spoil the surprise." Graelstorn sighs and his body is enveloped in a fiery tornado. When it dies down, Graelstorn is no longer there but a handsome strong looking man with a neatly trimmed beard, clean cut hair, and glowing orange and red eyes that swirl like lava. He's wearing nicer commoners clothing and has a medallion around his neck.
Aw, you're all grown up now. Or down, really. I didn't know dragons got shorter.
Hello, Eris! Where are you? Can I give you a hug?
I'm in Sigil right now.
Eris appears next to Graelstorn.
Never mind.
Graelstorn laughs and gives Eris a hug. "How've you been?"
*Heheh, he looks like Chris Hemsworth.*
"Pretty well. How about you?"
"I've been alright- building an empire of kobolds is entertaining. But..." Graelstorn gestures to the medallion. "Asterion made this for me so I can shapeshange into a human! So I can give you hugs without crushing you!"
"Asterion? And I've always been very huggable, actually. I can jellify my bones."
"He's my Arcanaloth consultant that reads me books that are too small for me to read." Graelstorn explains. "But now can read them myself...which was probably why Asterion was so keen on finishing the medallion, heheh."
"What do you need a consultant for?"
"To keep track of things I don't want to keep track of. Like enemies, employees, etc. He's more of secretary, now that I think about it. Khalskrux just enjoys being my war general. He likes feeling in charge and I like to be lazy sometimes. The system works."
"That makes sense. How much of a staff do you have?"
"Well, there's me, Khal, Asterion...and that's it. The rest are fire newts, kobolds, and other fire related beings that worship me."
"How's your brainwashing program?"
"Oh, all I have to do is show myself and they all go crazy. What's with kobolds and idolizing dragons?"
"Okay fine...I'll spoil the surprise." Graelstorn sighs and his body is enveloped in a fiery tornado. When it dies down, Graelstorn is no longer there but a handsome strong looking man with a neatly trimmed beard, clean cut hair, and glowing orange and red eyes that swirl like lava. He's wearing nicer commoners clothing and has a medallion around his neck.
Phantom watches curiously, before shifting into his moon elf form himself in a swirl of mist. He walks over to Graelstorn, and introduces himself with a smile. "Greetings. I don't believe I've had the pleasure. I am Phantomizakell, Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, last survivor of the great Creation Wars."
"That is the longest name I've ever heard." Graelstorn says flatly. "I'm Graelstorn the King-Killer."
Phantom shrugs. "If it's too much, call me Phantom. Most of the humanoids here call me that, and even several of the dragons." he laughs a little. "It's a pleasure to meet you Graelstorn." Phantom smiles and extends a hand in friendship.
Graelstorn shakes his hand. "I hope it was nice meeting you, too, Phantomizakell, Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, last survivor of the great Creation Wars the third...or something."
Phantom laughs. "Phantom, or Phantomizakell, is my name. The rest is who I am, and one of my titles. What brings you here, Graelstorn?"
"I brought me here." Graelstorn says blatantly. "I came here to visit my adoptive mother and to learn magic from my godmother."
"That's me. I'm the godmother."
Phantom turns. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of being introduced to you, either, although you already know my name." Phantom chuckles again.
"I'm Eris. What's your name, again? My brain is overloaded with nicknames now."
"Phantom, or Phantomizakell, whichever you prefer, so long as you don't start with the nicknames." He sighs. "It's a pleasure to meet you, nevertheless, Eris." There's only one person on this world who is allowed to call me by any nicknames, and that's not you. He adds telepathically.
"Okay fine...I'll spoil the surprise." Graelstorn sighs and his body is enveloped in a fiery tornado. When it dies down, Graelstorn is no longer there but a handsome strong looking man with a neatly trimmed beard, clean cut hair, and glowing orange and red eyes that swirl like lava. He's wearing nicer commoners clothing and has a medallion around his neck.
Phantom watches curiously, before shifting into his moon elf form himself in a swirl of mist. He walks over to Graelstorn, and introduces himself with a smile. "Greetings. I don't believe I've had the pleasure. I am Phantomizakell, Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, last survivor of the great Creation Wars."
"That is the longest name I've ever heard." Graelstorn says flatly. "I'm Graelstorn the King-Killer."
Phantom shrugs. "If it's too much, call me Phantom. Most of the humanoids here call me that, and even several of the dragons." he laughs a little. "It's a pleasure to meet you Graelstorn." Phantom smiles and extends a hand in friendship.
Graelstorn shakes his hand. "I hope it was nice meeting you, too, Phantomizakell, Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, last survivor of the great Creation Wars the third...or something."
Phantom laughs. "Phantom, or Phantomizakell, is my name. The rest is who I am, and one of my titles. What brings you here, Graelstorn?"
"I brought me here." Graelstorn says blatantly. "I came here to visit my adoptive mother and to learn magic from my godmother."
"That's me. I'm the godmother."
Phantom turns. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of being introduced to you, either, although you already know my name." Phantom chuckles again.
"I'm Eris. What's your name, again? My brain is overloaded with nicknames now."
"Phantom, or Phantomizakell, whichever you prefer, so long as you don't start with the nicknames." He sighs. "It's a pleasure to meet you, nevertheless, Eris." There's only one person on this world who is allowed to call me by any nicknames, and that's not you. He adds telepathically.
"Okay fine...I'll spoil the surprise." Graelstorn sighs and his body is enveloped in a fiery tornado. When it dies down, Graelstorn is no longer there but a handsome strong looking man with a neatly trimmed beard, clean cut hair, and glowing orange and red eyes that swirl like lava. He's wearing nicer commoners clothing and has a medallion around his neck.
Aw, you're all grown up now. Or down, really. I didn't know dragons got shorter.
Hello, Eris! Where are you? Can I give you a hug?
I'm in Sigil right now.
Eris appears next to Graelstorn.
Never mind.
Graelstorn laughs and gives Eris a hug. "How've you been?"
*Heheh, he looks like Chris Hemsworth.*
"Pretty well. How about you?"
"I've been alright- building an empire of kobolds is entertaining. But..." Graelstorn gestures to the medallion. "Asterion made this for me so I can shapeshange into a human! So I can give you hugs without crushing you!"
"Asterion? And I've always been very huggable, actually. I can jellify my bones."
"He's my Arcanaloth consultant that reads me books that are too small for me to read." Graelstorn explains. "But now can read them myself...which was probably why Asterion was so keen on finishing the medallion, heheh."
"What do you need a consultant for?"
"To keep track of things I don't want to keep track of. Like enemies, employees, etc. He's more of secretary, now that I think about it. Khalskrux just enjoys being my war general. He likes feeling in charge and I like to be lazy sometimes. The system works."
"That makes sense. How much of a staff do you have?"
"Well, there's me, Khal, Asterion...and that's it. The rest are fire newts, kobolds, and other fire related beings that worship me."
"How's your brainwashing program?"
"Oh, all I have to do is show myself and they all go crazy. What's with kobolds and idolizing dragons?"
"I don't know. I think it might be genetic."
"I thought so, too. But I don't brainwash. I just...show up and ask if anyone wants to serve me and they either comply or they don't."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Okay fine...I'll spoil the surprise." Graelstorn sighs and his body is enveloped in a fiery tornado. When it dies down, Graelstorn is no longer there but a handsome strong looking man with a neatly trimmed beard, clean cut hair, and glowing orange and red eyes that swirl like lava. He's wearing nicer commoners clothing and has a medallion around his neck.
Phantom watches curiously, before shifting into his moon elf form himself in a swirl of mist. He walks over to Graelstorn, and introduces himself with a smile. "Greetings. I don't believe I've had the pleasure. I am Phantomizakell, Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, last survivor of the great Creation Wars."
"That is the longest name I've ever heard." Graelstorn says flatly. "I'm Graelstorn the King-Killer."
Phantom shrugs. "If it's too much, call me Phantom. Most of the humanoids here call me that, and even several of the dragons." he laughs a little. "It's a pleasure to meet you Graelstorn." Phantom smiles and extends a hand in friendship.
Graelstorn shakes his hand. "I hope it was nice meeting you, too, Phantomizakell, Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, last survivor of the great Creation Wars the third...or something."
Phantom laughs. "Phantom, or Phantomizakell, is my name. The rest is who I am, and one of my titles. What brings you here, Graelstorn?"
"I brought me here." Graelstorn says blatantly. "I came here to visit my adoptive mother and to learn magic from my godmother."
"That's me. I'm the godmother."
Phantom turns. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of being introduced to you, either, although you already know my name." Phantom chuckles again.
"I'm Eris. What's your name, again? My brain is overloaded with nicknames now."
"Phantom, or Phantomizakell, whichever you prefer, so long as you don't start with the nicknames." He sighs. "It's a pleasure to meet you, nevertheless, Eris." There's only one person on this world who is allowed to call me by any nicknames, and that's not you. He adds telepathically.
"Okay fine...I'll spoil the surprise." Graelstorn sighs and his body is enveloped in a fiery tornado. When it dies down, Graelstorn is no longer there but a handsome strong looking man with a neatly trimmed beard, clean cut hair, and glowing orange and red eyes that swirl like lava. He's wearing nicer commoners clothing and has a medallion around his neck.
Phantom watches curiously, before shifting into his moon elf form himself in a swirl of mist. He walks over to Graelstorn, and introduces himself with a smile. "Greetings. I don't believe I've had the pleasure. I am Phantomizakell, Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, last survivor of the great Creation Wars."
"That is the longest name I've ever heard." Graelstorn says flatly. "I'm Graelstorn the King-Killer."
Phantom shrugs. "If it's too much, call me Phantom. Most of the humanoids here call me that, and even several of the dragons." he laughs a little. "It's a pleasure to meet you Graelstorn." Phantom smiles and extends a hand in friendship.
Graelstorn shakes his hand. "I hope it was nice meeting you, too, Phantomizakell, Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, last survivor of the great Creation Wars the third...or something."
Phantom laughs. "Phantom, or Phantomizakell, is my name. The rest is who I am, and one of my titles. What brings you here, Graelstorn?"
"I brought me here." Graelstorn says blatantly. "I came here to visit my adoptive mother and to learn magic from my godmother."
"That's me. I'm the godmother."
Phantom turns. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of being introduced to you, either, although you already know my name." Phantom chuckles again.
"I'm Eris. What's your name, again? My brain is overloaded with nicknames now."
"Phantom, or Phantomizakell, whichever you prefer, so long as you don't start with the nicknames." He sighs. "It's a pleasure to meet you, nevertheless, Eris." There's only one person on this world who is allowed to call me by any nicknames, and that's not you. He adds telepathically.
"Nice to meet you, too, Tomi."
Phantom just glares at Eris before vanishing.
"Aw, he left." *Teleportation or invisibility?*
*Yes. He has both as racial abilities.*
*He does both?*
*Yep. Invisibility at will, Misty step at will, Far Step, Steel Wind Strike, and Teleportation each 3/day*
"Okay fine...I'll spoil the surprise." Graelstorn sighs and his body is enveloped in a fiery tornado. When it dies down, Graelstorn is no longer there but a handsome strong looking man with a neatly trimmed beard, clean cut hair, and glowing orange and red eyes that swirl like lava. He's wearing nicer commoners clothing and has a medallion around his neck.
Phantom watches curiously, before shifting into his moon elf form himself in a swirl of mist. He walks over to Graelstorn, and introduces himself with a smile. "Greetings. I don't believe I've had the pleasure. I am Phantomizakell, Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, last survivor of the great Creation Wars."
"That is the longest name I've ever heard." Graelstorn says flatly. "I'm Graelstorn the King-Killer."
Phantom shrugs. "If it's too much, call me Phantom. Most of the humanoids here call me that, and even several of the dragons." he laughs a little. "It's a pleasure to meet you Graelstorn." Phantom smiles and extends a hand in friendship.
Graelstorn shakes his hand. "I hope it was nice meeting you, too, Phantomizakell, Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, last survivor of the great Creation Wars the third...or something."
Phantom laughs. "Phantom, or Phantomizakell, is my name. The rest is who I am, and one of my titles. What brings you here, Graelstorn?"
"I brought me here." Graelstorn says blatantly. "I came here to visit my adoptive mother and to learn magic from my godmother."
"That's me. I'm the godmother."
Phantom turns. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of being introduced to you, either, although you already know my name." Phantom chuckles again.
"I'm Eris. What's your name, again? My brain is overloaded with nicknames now."
"Phantom, or Phantomizakell, whichever you prefer, so long as you don't start with the nicknames." He sighs. "It's a pleasure to meet you, nevertheless, Eris." There's only one person on this world who is allowed to call me by any nicknames, and that's not you. He adds telepathically.
"Nice to meet you, too, Tomi."
Phantom just glares at Eris before vanishing.
"Aw, he left." *Teleportation or invisibility?*
*Yes. He has both as racial abilities.*
*He does both?*
*Yep. Invisibility at will, Misty step at will, Far Step, Steel Wind Strike, and Teleportation each 3/day*
Soldaer walks into the tavern, just returned from his trip to Sigil, shortly after E. He sits down at a table and pulls out a bottle of Feywine seemingly from nowhere. He glances every now and then at E, but nothing too obvious, as he scans the rest of the tavern still, looking for any newcomers.
Soldaer walks into the tavern, just returned from his trip to Sigil, shortly after E. He sits down at a table and pulls out a bottle of Feywine seemingly from nowhere. He glances every now and then at E, but nothing too obvious, as he scans the rest of the tavern still, looking for any newcomers.
Szaren is reading.
The woman is drinking.
Tenar is looking for small animals.
*These three were all introduced while he was in Sigil.*
Soldaer walks into the tavern, just returned from his trip to Sigil, shortly after E. He sits down at a table and pulls out a bottle of Feywine seemingly from nowhere. He glances every now and then at E, but nothing too obvious, as he scans the rest of the tavern still, looking for any newcomers.
Szaren is reading.
The woman is drinking.
Tenar is looking for small animals.
*These three were all introduced while he was in Sigil.*
Soldaer notices him, and puts it together with what he remembers from his rather drunken conversations back in Sigil. He decides to watch him for a while.
Soldaer walks into the tavern, just returned from his trip to Sigil, shortly after E. He sits down at a table and pulls out a bottle of Feywine seemingly from nowhere. He glances every now and then at E, but nothing too obvious, as he scans the rest of the tavern still, looking for any newcomers.
Szaren is reading.
The woman is drinking.
Tenar is looking for small animals.
*These three were all introduced while he was in Sigil.*
Soldaer notices him, and puts it together with what he remembers from his rather drunken conversations back in Sigil. He decides to watch him for a while.
Szaren gets up once to grab Tenar and keep her away from a small bird, and notices Soldaer. "Hello. Why are you watching me?"
A four armed guy enters the Tavern. He's wearing a black tank-top with grey sweat pants. He's got horns sprouting from his head and his teeth are strangely pointy.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
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"I don't know. I think it might be genetic."
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
"Aw, he left." *Teleportation or invisibility?*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*Hey Alaric! Soldaer is finally back from Sigil!*
*Yes. He has both as racial abilities.*
"I thought so, too. But I don't brainwash. I just...show up and ask if anyone wants to serve me and they either comply or they don't."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*I'm going to make a love interest for Eris.*
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Heyo. You never did anything in response to one of my stuff, also, howd it go with the SO?*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*He does both?*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*Is it time for Soldaer to meet Szaren though? Kinda want to see how this goes, and a little scared too, lol*
*Sure.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*Yep. Invisibility at will, Misty step at will, Far Step, Steel Wind Strike, and Teleportation each 3/day*
*Okay.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
Soldaer walks into the tavern, just returned from his trip to Sigil, shortly after E. He sits down at a table and pulls out a bottle of Feywine seemingly from nowhere. He glances every now and then at E, but nothing too obvious, as he scans the rest of the tavern still, looking for any newcomers.
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Szaren is reading.
The woman is drinking.
Tenar is looking for small animals.
*These three were all introduced while he was in Sigil.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
Phantom seemingly blinks into existence next to the two of them, fully in his dragon form still.
Soldaer notices him, and puts it together with what he remembers from his rather drunken conversations back in Sigil. He decides to watch him for a while.
Szaren gets up once to grab Tenar and keep her away from a small bird, and notices Soldaer. "Hello. Why are you watching me?"
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
The people look at him, one of them grabbing Albwin as a hostage while vega is incapacitated, coughing violently
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
A four armed guy enters the Tavern. He's wearing a black tank-top with grey sweat pants. He's got horns sprouting from his head and his teeth are strangely pointy.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)