A haggard mans steps through the doorway of the tavern and takes a seat at the bar. He is 5' 11', light skin tone, pale green eyes, curly brown hair cut short. He dressed in light green robes over a sand colored jerkin with white pants and undershirt, and he looks like he could use a long rest. He also wears a silver necklace with a stylized moon on it and similar piercings on his right ear.
Xrorhran looks at him. All of a sudden he is no longer in need of a long rest. Xrorhran sags slightly. Hi! My name's Xrorhran! I'm the drow in the corner next to Wyatt, Oval, Timber, Albwin, Vega, and the GemBlades (who are gone. Dissipated).
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A haggard mans steps through the doorway of the tavern and takes a seat at the bar. He is 5' 11', light skin tone, pale green eyes, curly brown hair cut short. He dressed in light green robes over a sand colored jerkin with white pants and undershirt, and he looks like he could use a long rest. He also wears a silver necklace with a stylized moon on it and similar piercings on his right ear.
Xrorhran looks at him. All of a sudden he is no longer in need of a long rest. Xrorhran sags slightly. Hi! My name's Xrorhran! I'm the drow in the corner next to Wyatt, Oval, Timber, Albwin, Vega, and the GemBlades (who are gone. Dissipated).
The man still seems tired but looks over. He responds telepathically and walks over. Hello. While appreciated, there was no need to do that. You can call me Flanne.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Hey! Who are you? My name's Xrorhran. You'll be OK. You're in the Tavern now. (Persuasion: 25)
Albwin....
Hi Albwin! You're just in time! We were about to go looking for Oval's parents!
I'll just slow you guys down
No you won't! I've been worse injured than you, and I didn't slow anyone down. Of course, I was on my own, buuuut.... Ya know. Persuasion: 23
Ok...fine.
Great! Oh, btw, I'm the drow over here by Wyatt and Oval.
Albwin limps over to join them
Xrorhran smiles and waves. A moment later, the air shatters and a unit of GemBlades step through. "We're here for your protection, Albwin, under command of Caelum Argenti."
"I dont trust you!" Albwin says while backing up
They pause and then pull out their Crystal Shards. "Kid, we couldn't use these if we weren't."
Vega, seeing the GemBlades, steps inbetween them and the kids, "I'm the current caretaker of most children here, i'd like to see your IDs before you lay a finger on them."
The one in front looks around, sees Yekel, and waves to them. When Yekel waves back, they turn to Vega. "See? We're just here for his protection. Caelum is fighting the Silent One; she can't be here right now."
"Look, i'm doing fine with them. Kindly step back until i can confirm this with his mother." Vega says as calmly as he can, though suspicion laces his voice
Phantom's voice, impossibly, enters Vega's mind, using the same link Vega used to contact him earlier. (They are from Caelum, who is, by the way, now my fiancee. Let them help you, Vega.)
....Alright, but if they step out of line, i will resume doing this alone. I care about the children, i'm sure you understand my uncertanty
(Of course I understand, Vega. You're practically the older brother/godfather of the children at the Tavern. But they are loyal soldiers of my fiance, and since we've practically adopted Albwin, who is now, for all intents and purposes, a prince, they will protect him to their dying breath, or until asked to stand down by me or Caelum.)
A haggard mans steps through the doorway of the tavern and takes a seat at the bar. He is 5' 11', light skin tone, pale green eyes, curly brown hair cut short. He dressed in light green robes over a sand colored jerkin with white pants and undershirt, and he looks like he could use a long rest. He also wears a silver necklace with a stylized moon on it and similar piercings on his right ear.
Xrorhran looks at him. All of a sudden he is no longer in need of a long rest. Xrorhran sags slightly. Hi! My name's Xrorhran! I'm the drow in the corner next to Wyatt, Oval, Timber, Albwin, Vega, and the GemBlades (who are gone. Dissipated).
The man still seems tired but looks over. He responds telepathically and walks over. Hello. While appreciated, there was no need to do that. You can call me Flanne.
I... like helping people. Nice to meet you, Flanne. Is that like the bread? I've never had flan bread...
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Hey! Who are you? My name's Xrorhran. You'll be OK. You're in the Tavern now. (Persuasion: 25)
Albwin....
Hi Albwin! You're just in time! We were about to go looking for Oval's parents!
I'll just slow you guys down
No you won't! I've been worse injured than you, and I didn't slow anyone down. Of course, I was on my own, buuuut.... Ya know. Persuasion: 23
Ok...fine.
Great! Oh, btw, I'm the drow over here by Wyatt and Oval.
Albwin limps over to join them
Xrorhran smiles and waves. A moment later, the air shatters and a unit of GemBlades step through. "We're here for your protection, Albwin, under command of Caelum Argenti."
"I dont trust you!" Albwin says while backing up
They pause and then pull out their Crystal Shards. "Kid, we couldn't use these if we weren't."
Vega, seeing the GemBlades, steps inbetween them and the kids, "I'm the current caretaker of most children here, i'd like to see your IDs before you lay a finger on them."
The one in front looks around, sees Yekel, and waves to them. When Yekel waves back, they turn to Vega. "See? We're just here for his protection. Caelum is fighting the Silent One; she can't be here right now."
"Look, i'm doing fine with them. Kindly step back until i can confirm this with his mother." Vega says as calmly as he can, though suspicion laces his voice
Phantom's voice, impossibly, enters Vega's mind, using the same link Vega used to contact him earlier. (They are from Caelum, who is, by the way, now my fiancee. Let them help you, Vega.)
....Alright, but if they step out of line, i will resume doing this alone. I care about the children, i'm sure you understand my uncertanty
(Of course I understand, Vega. You're practically the older brother/godfather of the children at the Tavern. But they are loyal soldiers of my fiance, and since we've practically adopted Albwin, who is now, for all intents and purposes, a prince, they will protect him to their dying breath, or until asked to stand down by me or Caelum.)
A haggard mans steps through the doorway of the tavern and takes a seat at the bar. He is 5' 11', light skin tone, pale green eyes, curly brown hair cut short. He dressed in light green robes over a sand colored jerkin with white pants and undershirt, and he looks like he could use a long rest. He also wears a silver necklace with a stylized moon on it and similar piercings on his right ear.
Xrorhran looks at him. All of a sudden he is no longer in need of a long rest. Xrorhran sags slightly. Hi! My name's Xrorhran! I'm the drow in the corner next to Wyatt, Oval, Timber, Albwin, Vega, and the GemBlades (who are gone. Dissipated).
The man still seems tired but looks over. He responds telepathically and walks over. Hello. While appreciated, there was no need to do that. You can call me Flanne.
I... like helping people. Nice to meet you, Flanne. Is that like the bread? I've never had flan bread...
Flanne groans out load and mutters: "Everyday. Every single [1 gp] day" He tries to look less tired and/or grumpy. "But yes! Like the bread. Thank you for the help. As I said, you can call me Flanne. I enjoy spicy foods and staying inside when it rains." Flanne is making a visible effort not to slump or frown.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A haggard mans steps through the doorway of the tavern and takes a seat at the bar. He is 5' 11', light skin tone, pale green eyes, curly brown hair cut short. He dressed in light green robes over a sand colored jerkin with white pants and undershirt, and he looks like he could use a long rest. He also wears a silver necklace with a stylized moon on it and similar piercings on his right ear.
Xrorhran looks at him. All of a sudden he is no longer in need of a long rest. Xrorhran sags slightly. Hi! My name's Xrorhran! I'm the drow in the corner next to Wyatt, Oval, Timber, Albwin, Vega, and the GemBlades (who are gone. Dissipated).
The man still seems tired but looks over. He responds telepathically and walks over. Hello. While appreciated, there was no need to do that. You can call me Flanne.
I... like helping people. Nice to meet you, Flanne. Is that like the bread? I've never had flan bread...
Flanne groans out load and mutters: "Everyday. Every single [1 gp] day" He tries to look less tired and/or grumpy. "But yes! Like the bread. Thank you for the help. As I said, you can call me Flanne. I enjoy spicy foods and staying inside when it rains." Flanne is making a visible effort not to slump or frown.
Um. Everyday what? Did I say something bad? I seem to tend to do that... Xrorhran slumps and seems sad. *They're twelve...*
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A haggard mans steps through the doorway of the tavern and takes a seat at the bar. He is 5' 11', light skin tone, pale green eyes, curly brown hair cut short. He dressed in light green robes over a sand colored jerkin with white pants and undershirt, and he looks like he could use a long rest. He also wears a silver necklace with a stylized moon on it and similar piercings on his right ear.
Xrorhran looks at him. All of a sudden he is no longer in need of a long rest. Xrorhran sags slightly. Hi! My name's Xrorhran! I'm the drow in the corner next to Wyatt, Oval, Timber, Albwin, Vega, and the GemBlades (who are gone. Dissipated).
The man still seems tired but looks over. He responds telepathically and walks over. Hello. While appreciated, there was no need to do that. You can call me Flanne.
I... like helping people. Nice to meet you, Flanne. Is that like the bread? I've never had flan bread...
Flanne groans out load and mutters: "Everyday. Every single [1 gp] day" He tries to look less tired and/or grumpy. "But yes! Like the bread. Thank you for the help. As I said, you can call me Flanne. I enjoy spicy foods and staying inside when it rains." Flanne is making a visible effort not to slump or frown.
Um. Everyday what? Did I say something bad? I seem to tend to do that... Xrorhran slumps and seems sad. *They're twelve...*
Flanne pats him on the shoulder and is still trying not to look depressed. "Not your fault kid. I'm just tired right now. Like I always am. I think I'll head to bed now, could I treat you to breakfast tomorrow?"
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A haggard mans steps through the doorway of the tavern and takes a seat at the bar. He is 5' 11', light skin tone, pale green eyes, curly brown hair cut short. He dressed in light green robes over a sand colored jerkin with white pants and undershirt, and he looks like he could use a long rest. He also wears a silver necklace with a stylized moon on it and similar piercings on his right ear.
Xrorhran looks at him. All of a sudden he is no longer in need of a long rest. Xrorhran sags slightly. Hi! My name's Xrorhran! I'm the drow in the corner next to Wyatt, Oval, Timber, Albwin, Vega, and the GemBlades (who are gone. Dissipated).
The man still seems tired but looks over. He responds telepathically and walks over. Hello. While appreciated, there was no need to do that. You can call me Flanne.
I... like helping people. Nice to meet you, Flanne. Is that like the bread? I've never had flan bread...
Flanne groans out load and mutters: "Everyday. Every single [1 gp] day" He tries to look less tired and/or grumpy. "But yes! Like the bread. Thank you for the help. As I said, you can call me Flanne. I enjoy spicy foods and staying inside when it rains." Flanne is making a visible effort not to slump or frown.
Um. Everyday what? Did I say something bad? I seem to tend to do that... Xrorhran slumps and seems sad. *They're twelve...*
Flanne pats him on the shoulder and is still trying not to look depressed. "Not your fault kid. I'm just tired right now. Like I always am. I think I'll head to bed now, could I treat you to breakfast tomorrow?"
Uh, well, that depends on temporal anomalies that would keep me from the Tavern. Also known as fate.
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
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"Then... Just tell me everything. Any problem or thoughts you may be having, and Ill try to find a way"
Mithris nods. "I'll try."
"Thank you..."
"You're the one helping me."
"And you deserve the help.... Youve helped me so much. Id be happy to be able to help you for once"
"Thank you, Kalnor."
He smiles "Thank you, too" The thunder outside claps again, Kalnor flinching for a moment. The swords begin to seem to line up vertically, stretching lengthwise towards the sky
"I'm sorry, but I need to take care of this." Mithris runs outside, towards the swords.
"Good luck! Be safe!" The swords laugh, as the tower seems to spin, each sword at a different speed
She walks up to the swords. "We need to talk."
"Talk? What about? Do you have the angel?"
"You said you would give me information to prove that he had done the terrible things that you claimed. You never sent anyone or anything, so I guess you were lying."
"Its... On its way. The lightning calls. What did you want to talk about, then?"
"You've been hurting people. I can't allow that."
"Hurting people? I cant see how. And what do you mean by you cant allow that? What could you do? You dont possess the Inkathar."
"You attacked them."
"Who do you think I attacked?"
"A dragon, I think."
"Who? And who told you something like that? They were likely misinformed or lying"
"I trust them."
"Who were they? And even if they were correct, what would you be able to do about it?"
"Don't underestimate a person, no matter how weak they might seem."
"You dont have the Inkathar. You cant do anything to the Swarm."
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He nods, "Alright. I haven't introduced myself properly, so," He extends his hand, "I am Vega Dawnstar, resident telepath, and babysitter."
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
"Ah yes, I've heard of you. Now. We'll just fade into the backgrooouuuuund.........................." *Disappears until needed.*
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Vega sighs a little, turning back to the children, "Everythings fine."
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
Xrorhran looks at him. All of a sudden he is no longer in need of a long rest. Xrorhran sags slightly. Hi! My name's Xrorhran! I'm the drow in the corner next to Wyatt, Oval, Timber, Albwin, Vega, and the GemBlades (who are gone. Dissipated).
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
The man still seems tired but looks over. He responds telepathically and walks over. Hello. While appreciated, there was no need to do that. You can call me Flanne.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
(Of course I understand, Vega. You're practically the older brother/godfather of the children at the Tavern. But they are loyal soldiers of my fiance, and since we've practically adopted Albwin, who is now, for all intents and purposes, a prince, they will protect him to their dying breath, or until asked to stand down by me or Caelum.)
Sup.
Call me Blond. James Blond.
I... like helping people. Nice to meet you, Flanne. Is that like the bread? I've never had flan bread...
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Alright, i understand their purpose here
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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Flanne groans out load and mutters: "Everyday. Every single [1 gp] day" He tries to look less tired and/or grumpy. "But yes! Like the bread. Thank you for the help. As I said, you can call me Flanne. I enjoy spicy foods and staying inside when it rains." Flanne is making a visible effort not to slump or frown.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Um. Everyday what? Did I say something bad? I seem to tend to do that... Xrorhran slumps and seems sad. *They're twelve...*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*ooooooo, really neat idea for character. WIll bring them in soon*
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
Flanne pats him on the shoulder and is still trying not to look depressed. "Not your fault kid. I'm just tired right now. Like I always am. I think I'll head to bed now, could I treat you to breakfast tomorrow?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Uh, well, that depends on temporal anomalies that would keep me from the Tavern. Also known as fate.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Thomas is outside, shooting his arrows at predators.
Oval is napping, slightly stressed.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Hello!*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Vega sits down next to them, feeling axious about the gemblades, but trusting phantom's judgement. He sighs, patting Oval's side gently
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
*Summary of the past thirty eight pages?*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Hi*
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)
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)