*Third Slot Open, I dunno, ima have to make a new character sometime here*
*Might as well do somethin.*
Wolfe walks over, sipping her cup of coffee. "Hey."
*Lol you know that awesome feeling where you want to initiate a conversation with someone, but aren't sure how and resign yourself to silence, and then that same person initiates conversation.*
"Hey Wolfe, how are you?" he says, closing his book.
*omgosh, yeah. That's how I feel whenever someone initiates one with on of my characters, 'cause I wanna interact with 'em all!*
"Alright, a bit of a dry patch, though. How you holding up?"
"I'm alright I guess. It's been a rough month."
"Yeah, I bet. Want some coffee?"
"Sounds good, Madh knows I need it."
"K, I'll be right back." She turns to walk off, but freezes and turns back around. "Wait, how do you like it?"
"I take it black, sometimes with Irish Cream if the mood strikes me, why?"
"Just making sure." She walks off to get the coffee.
He chuckles, "That was an oddly intense reaction for just 'making sure' but okay."
After a bit, she comes back with some coffee, black. "Here ya go.."
"Thanks," he says, taking the coffee. "So what have you been up to lately?"
"Nothin much, just been... around. Ain't a whole lot happened to me lately. You?"
"Well, Allison has been flipping between life and death like a ball between rackets. I'm not sure what to think after she committed suicide... Meanwhile, I've been trying to find something to do with myself. Orvar has grown...distant...lately, and hasn't given me any orders except remaining in place."
"Oh... man, that sounds rough." She drinks the rest of her coffee and goes silent for a bit, then smiles. "Hey, wanna throw Q'ilbrith into the void again?"
He chuckles, "He's too careful now, I'm not sure we could do it. Besides, he's probably heard you say that and is staying far far away. Those were good times."
"Yeah, they were awesome times. Now, it's felt like this place has sort of... matured more. It's like almost everyone is so serious now, with a few exceptions."
"Yeah, it is strange. I wonder how that happened."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Morninh, bud! How you doing this cold, cold morning?*
*Cold? Where are you from? It's already 54 here, and it's only a little past 8 am!*
*My body is sensitive to temperature, okay? I don't got a lot of body fat, so it's easy for me to be cold if it's slightly nippy.*
*Fair enough, lol. I don't have a lot of body fat either, courtesy of a ridiculously high metabolism, but I rarely need a sweatshirt if it's above around 45.*
*I live in florida.... Its like 75 rn*
*I'd love Florida during the winter, but hate the humidity in the summer. I have to deal with enough humidity as it is, living on the Illinois side of the Mississippi. Actually, I live right around where the Rock River flows into the Mississippi, so extra humidity*
*Morninh, bud! How you doing this cold, cold morning?*
*Cold? Where are you from? It's already 54 here, and it's only a little past 8 am!*
*My body is sensitive to temperature, okay? I don't got a lot of body fat, so it's easy for me to be cold if it's slightly nippy.*
*Fair enough, lol. I don't have a lot of body fat either, courtesy of a ridiculously high metabolism, but I rarely need a sweatshirt if it's above around 45.*
*-cries- Last year I was like 240lbs, now I'm 160lbs, the temperature difference is astounding.*
*Brooo congragulations on the weight loss.*
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Morninh, bud! How you doing this cold, cold morning?*
*Cold? Where are you from? It's already 54 here, and it's only a little past 8 am!*
*My body is sensitive to temperature, okay? I don't got a lot of body fat, so it's easy for me to be cold if it's slightly nippy.*
*Fair enough, lol. I don't have a lot of body fat either, courtesy of a ridiculously high metabolism, but I rarely need a sweatshirt if it's above around 45.*
*I live in florida.... Its like 75 rn*
*I'd love Florida during the winter, but hate the humidity in the summer. I have to deal with enough humidity as it is, living on the Illinois side of the Mississippi. Actually, I live right around where the Rock River flows into the Mississippi, so extra humidity*
*Winter? Winter isnt a thing in florida.*
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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)
*Morninh, bud! How you doing this cold, cold morning?*
*Cold? Where are you from? It's already 54 here, and it's only a little past 8 am!*
*My body is sensitive to temperature, okay? I don't got a lot of body fat, so it's easy for me to be cold if it's slightly nippy.*
*Fair enough, lol. I don't have a lot of body fat either, courtesy of a ridiculously high metabolism, but I rarely need a sweatshirt if it's above around 45.*
*I live in florida.... Its like 75 rn*
*I'd love Florida during the winter, but hate the humidity in the summer. I have to deal with enough humidity as it is, living on the Illinois side of the Mississippi. Actually, I live right around where the Rock River flows into the Mississippi, so extra humidity*
*All im saying is im stationed in Rhode island*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Morninh, bud! How you doing this cold, cold morning?*
*Cold? Where are you from? It's already 54 here, and it's only a little past 8 am!*
*My body is sensitive to temperature, okay? I don't got a lot of body fat, so it's easy for me to be cold if it's slightly nippy.*
*Fair enough, lol. I don't have a lot of body fat either, courtesy of a ridiculously high metabolism, but I rarely need a sweatshirt if it's above around 45.*
*-cries- Last year I was like 240lbs, now I'm 160lbs, the temperature difference is astounding.*
*Been right around 165-180 for the past 6 years, with the majority of that actually being muscle, especially in my legs. I'm a soccer player after all, so I have to have a lot of power in my legs, lol*
*Third Slot Open, I dunno, ima have to make a new character sometime here*
*Might as well do somethin.*
Wolfe walks over, sipping her cup of coffee. "Hey."
*Lol you know that awesome feeling where you want to initiate a conversation with someone, but aren't sure how and resign yourself to silence, and then that same person initiates conversation.*
"Hey Wolfe, how are you?" he says, closing his book.
*omgosh, yeah. That's how I feel whenever someone initiates one with on of my characters, 'cause I wanna interact with 'em all!*
"Alright, a bit of a dry patch, though. How you holding up?"
"I'm alright I guess. It's been a rough month."
"Yeah, I bet. Want some coffee?"
"Sounds good, Madh knows I need it."
"K, I'll be right back." She turns to walk off, but freezes and turns back around. "Wait, how do you like it?"
"I take it black, sometimes with Irish Cream if the mood strikes me, why?"
"Just making sure." She walks off to get the coffee.
He chuckles, "That was an oddly intense reaction for just 'making sure' but okay."
After a bit, she comes back with some coffee, black. "Here ya go.."
"Thanks," he says, taking the coffee. "So what have you been up to lately?"
"Nothin much, just been... around. Ain't a whole lot happened to me lately. You?"
"Well, Allison has been flipping between life and death like a ball between rackets. I'm not sure what to think after she committed suicide... Meanwhile, I've been trying to find something to do with myself. Orvar has grown...distant...lately, and hasn't given me any orders except remaining in place."
"Oh... man, that sounds rough." She drinks the rest of her coffee and goes silent for a bit, then smiles. "Hey, wanna throw Q'ilbrith into the void again?"
He chuckles, "He's too careful now, I'm not sure we could do it. Besides, he's probably heard you say that and is staying far far away. Those were good times."
"Yeah, they were awesome times. Now, it's felt like this place has sort of... matured more. It's like almost everyone is so serious now, with a few exceptions."
"Yeah, it is strange. I wonder how that happened."
"I mean, we both also changed quite a bit. You have been through a lot, and I left for a bit to help some... old friends out at one point." She almost sounded choked up on the pause.
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Morninh, bud! How you doing this cold, cold morning?*
*Cold? Where are you from? It's already 54 here, and it's only a little past 8 am!*
*My body is sensitive to temperature, okay? I don't got a lot of body fat, so it's easy for me to be cold if it's slightly nippy.*
*Fair enough, lol. I don't have a lot of body fat either, courtesy of a ridiculously high metabolism, but I rarely need a sweatshirt if it's above around 45.*
*-cries- Last year I was like 240lbs, now I'm 160lbs, the temperature difference is astounding.*
*Brooo congragulations on the weight loss.*
*Thx, but it was mostly from being too poor to eat anything other than ramen most of the time.*
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Morninh, bud! How you doing this cold, cold morning?*
*Cold? Where are you from? It's already 54 here, and it's only a little past 8 am!*
*My body is sensitive to temperature, okay? I don't got a lot of body fat, so it's easy for me to be cold if it's slightly nippy.*
*Fair enough, lol. I don't have a lot of body fat either, courtesy of a ridiculously high metabolism, but I rarely need a sweatshirt if it's above around 45.*
*I live in florida.... Its like 75 rn*
*I'd love Florida during the winter, but hate the humidity in the summer. I have to deal with enough humidity as it is, living on the Illinois side of the Mississippi. Actually, I live right around where the Rock River flows into the Mississippi, so extra humidity*
*All im saying is im stationed in Rhode island*
*Hold up - stationed? You in the army Lawrence?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Third Slot Open, I dunno, ima have to make a new character sometime here*
*Might as well do somethin.*
Wolfe walks over, sipping her cup of coffee. "Hey."
*Lol you know that awesome feeling where you want to initiate a conversation with someone, but aren't sure how and resign yourself to silence, and then that same person initiates conversation.*
"Hey Wolfe, how are you?" he says, closing his book.
*omgosh, yeah. That's how I feel whenever someone initiates one with on of my characters, 'cause I wanna interact with 'em all!*
"Alright, a bit of a dry patch, though. How you holding up?"
"I'm alright I guess. It's been a rough month."
"Yeah, I bet. Want some coffee?"
"Sounds good, Madh knows I need it."
"K, I'll be right back." She turns to walk off, but freezes and turns back around. "Wait, how do you like it?"
"I take it black, sometimes with Irish Cream if the mood strikes me, why?"
"Just making sure." She walks off to get the coffee.
He chuckles, "That was an oddly intense reaction for just 'making sure' but okay."
After a bit, she comes back with some coffee, black. "Here ya go.."
"Thanks," he says, taking the coffee. "So what have you been up to lately?"
"Nothin much, just been... around. Ain't a whole lot happened to me lately. You?"
"Well, Allison has been flipping between life and death like a ball between rackets. I'm not sure what to think after she committed suicide... Meanwhile, I've been trying to find something to do with myself. Orvar has grown...distant...lately, and hasn't given me any orders except remaining in place."
"Oh... man, that sounds rough." She drinks the rest of her coffee and goes silent for a bit, then smiles. "Hey, wanna throw Q'ilbrith into the void again?"
He chuckles, "He's too careful now, I'm not sure we could do it. Besides, he's probably heard you say that and is staying far far away. Those were good times."
"Yeah, they were awesome times. Now, it's felt like this place has sort of... matured more. It's like almost everyone is so serious now, with a few exceptions."
"Yeah, it is strange. I wonder how that happened."
"I mean, we both also changed quite a bit. You have been through a lot, and I left for a bit to help some... old friends out at one point." She almost sounded choked up on the pause.
"What old friends?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Morninh, bud! How you doing this cold, cold morning?*
*Cold? Where are you from? It's already 54 here, and it's only a little past 8 am!*
*My body is sensitive to temperature, okay? I don't got a lot of body fat, so it's easy for me to be cold if it's slightly nippy.*
*Fair enough, lol. I don't have a lot of body fat either, courtesy of a ridiculously high metabolism, but I rarely need a sweatshirt if it's above around 45.*
*I live in florida.... Its like 75 rn*
*I'd love Florida during the winter, but hate the humidity in the summer. I have to deal with enough humidity as it is, living on the Illinois side of the Mississippi. Actually, I live right around where the Rock River flows into the Mississippi, so extra humidity*
*All im saying is im stationed in Rhode island*
*VA, baby.*
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Morninh, bud! How you doing this cold, cold morning?*
*Cold? Where are you from? It's already 54 here, and it's only a little past 8 am!*
*My body is sensitive to temperature, okay? I don't got a lot of body fat, so it's easy for me to be cold if it's slightly nippy.*
*Fair enough, lol. I don't have a lot of body fat either, courtesy of a ridiculously high metabolism, but I rarely need a sweatshirt if it's above around 45.*
*I live in florida.... Its like 75 rn*
*I'd love Florida during the winter, but hate the humidity in the summer. I have to deal with enough humidity as it is, living on the Illinois side of the Mississippi. Actually, I live right around where the Rock River flows into the Mississippi, so extra humidity*
*All im saying is im stationed in Rhode island*
*Hold up - stationed? You in the army Lawrence?"
*XD no, Im at the Rhode island College of design. *
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Third Slot Open, I dunno, ima have to make a new character sometime here*
*Might as well do somethin.*
Wolfe walks over, sipping her cup of coffee. "Hey."
*Lol you know that awesome feeling where you want to initiate a conversation with someone, but aren't sure how and resign yourself to silence, and then that same person initiates conversation.*
"Hey Wolfe, how are you?" he says, closing his book.
*omgosh, yeah. That's how I feel whenever someone initiates one with on of my characters, 'cause I wanna interact with 'em all!*
"Alright, a bit of a dry patch, though. How you holding up?"
"I'm alright I guess. It's been a rough month."
"Yeah, I bet. Want some coffee?"
"Sounds good, Madh knows I need it."
"K, I'll be right back." She turns to walk off, but freezes and turns back around. "Wait, how do you like it?"
"I take it black, sometimes with Irish Cream if the mood strikes me, why?"
"Just making sure." She walks off to get the coffee.
He chuckles, "That was an oddly intense reaction for just 'making sure' but okay."
After a bit, she comes back with some coffee, black. "Here ya go.."
"Thanks," he says, taking the coffee. "So what have you been up to lately?"
"Nothin much, just been... around. Ain't a whole lot happened to me lately. You?"
"Well, Allison has been flipping between life and death like a ball between rackets. I'm not sure what to think after she committed suicide... Meanwhile, I've been trying to find something to do with myself. Orvar has grown...distant...lately, and hasn't given me any orders except remaining in place."
"Oh... man, that sounds rough." She drinks the rest of her coffee and goes silent for a bit, then smiles. "Hey, wanna throw Q'ilbrith into the void again?"
He chuckles, "He's too careful now, I'm not sure we could do it. Besides, he's probably heard you say that and is staying far far away. Those were good times."
"Yeah, they were awesome times. Now, it's felt like this place has sort of... matured more. It's like almost everyone is so serious now, with a few exceptions."
"Yeah, it is strange. I wonder how that happened."
"I mean, we both also changed quite a bit. You have been through a lot, and I left for a bit to help some... old friends out at one point." She almost sounded choked up on the pause.
"What old friends?"
"Nothing, just some old band mates from when I was starting out. They... um, died a bit after I went to help them out. They were kinda caught up in something serious." She put a finger to her nose and sniffed heavily, as though sucking something up with it.
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Finally done creating a new character. Basically made Ezio from Assassin's Creed. Morning btw*
A human male wearing a black robe with red lines going down it walks into the tavern. He has black hair, midnight blue eyes, and stands at 5'10". He looks around the tavern before sitting down and pulling out a small book and starts to read it.
*Morninh, bud! How you doing this cold, cold morning?*
*Cold? Where are you from? It's already 54 here, and it's only a little past 8 am!*
*My body is sensitive to temperature, okay? I don't got a lot of body fat, so it's easy for me to be cold if it's slightly nippy.*
*Fair enough, lol. I don't have a lot of body fat either, courtesy of a ridiculously high metabolism, but I rarely need a sweatshirt if it's above around 45.*
*I live in florida.... Its like 75 rn*
*I'd love Florida during the winter, but hate the humidity in the summer. I have to deal with enough humidity as it is, living on the Illinois side of the Mississippi. Actually, I live right around where the Rock River flows into the Mississippi, so extra humidity*
*All im saying is im stationed in Rhode island*
*Hold up - stationed? You in the army Lawrence?"
*XD no, Im at the Rhode island College of design. *
*Lol ok XD*
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Third Slot Open, I dunno, ima have to make a new character sometime here*
*Might as well do somethin.*
Wolfe walks over, sipping her cup of coffee. "Hey."
*Lol you know that awesome feeling where you want to initiate a conversation with someone, but aren't sure how and resign yourself to silence, and then that same person initiates conversation.*
"Hey Wolfe, how are you?" he says, closing his book.
*omgosh, yeah. That's how I feel whenever someone initiates one with on of my characters, 'cause I wanna interact with 'em all!*
"Alright, a bit of a dry patch, though. How you holding up?"
"I'm alright I guess. It's been a rough month."
"Yeah, I bet. Want some coffee?"
"Sounds good, Madh knows I need it."
"K, I'll be right back." She turns to walk off, but freezes and turns back around. "Wait, how do you like it?"
"I take it black, sometimes with Irish Cream if the mood strikes me, why?"
"Just making sure." She walks off to get the coffee.
He chuckles, "That was an oddly intense reaction for just 'making sure' but okay."
After a bit, she comes back with some coffee, black. "Here ya go.."
"Thanks," he says, taking the coffee. "So what have you been up to lately?"
"Nothin much, just been... around. Ain't a whole lot happened to me lately. You?"
"Well, Allison has been flipping between life and death like a ball between rackets. I'm not sure what to think after she committed suicide... Meanwhile, I've been trying to find something to do with myself. Orvar has grown...distant...lately, and hasn't given me any orders except remaining in place."
"Oh... man, that sounds rough." She drinks the rest of her coffee and goes silent for a bit, then smiles. "Hey, wanna throw Q'ilbrith into the void again?"
He chuckles, "He's too careful now, I'm not sure we could do it. Besides, he's probably heard you say that and is staying far far away. Those were good times."
"Yeah, they were awesome times. Now, it's felt like this place has sort of... matured more. It's like almost everyone is so serious now, with a few exceptions."
"Yeah, it is strange. I wonder how that happened."
"I mean, we both also changed quite a bit. You have been through a lot, and I left for a bit to help some... old friends out at one point." She almost sounded choked up on the pause.
"What old friends?"
"Nothing, just some old band mates from when I was starting out. They... um, died a bit after I went to help them out. They were kinda caught up in something serious." She put a finger to her nose and sniffed heavily, as though sucking something up with it.
"Ah. I'm ... sorry." He says.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Any specific dragon, because Phantom, my HB dragon character, is standing in the edge of the forest, waiting for Theren's ghost so he can try to resurrect 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.
"Nothing, just some old band mates from when I was starting out. They... um, died a bit after I went to help them out. They were kinda caught up in something serious." She put a finger to her nose and sniffed heavily, as though sucking something up with it.
"Ah. I'm ... sorry." He says.
"It's fine, it wasn't much of a surprise, deep down I kinda always knew they'd get mixed up in that stuff at one point. In my world, it's fairly common, as sad as it is."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"Nothing, just some old band mates from when I was starting out. They... um, died a bit after I went to help them out. They were kinda caught up in something serious." She put a finger to her nose and sniffed heavily, as though sucking something up with it.
"Ah. I'm ... sorry." He says.
"It's fine, it wasn't much of a surprise, deep down I kinda always knew they'd get mixed up in that stuff at one point. In my world, it's fairly common, as sad as it is."
"What stuff?"
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
"Yeah, it is strange. I wonder how that happened."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*I'd love Florida during the winter, but hate the humidity in the summer. I have to deal with enough humidity as it is, living on the Illinois side of the Mississippi. Actually, I live right around where the Rock River flows into the Mississippi, so extra humidity*
*Brooo congragulations on the weight loss.*
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*Winter? Winter isnt a thing in florida.*
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)
*All im saying is im stationed in Rhode island*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Been right around 165-180 for the past 6 years, with the majority of that actually being muscle, especially in my legs. I'm a soccer player after all, so I have to have a lot of power in my legs, lol*
"I mean, we both also changed quite a bit. You have been through a lot, and I left for a bit to help some... old friends out at one point." She almost sounded choked up on the pause.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Thx, but it was mostly from being too poor to eat anything other than ramen most of the time.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Hold up - stationed? You in the army Lawrence?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"What old friends?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*VA, baby.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*XD no, Im at the Rhode island College of design. *
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Nothing, just some old band mates from when I was starting out. They... um, died a bit after I went to help them out. They were kinda caught up in something serious." She put a finger to her nose and sniffed heavily, as though sucking something up with it.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Finally done creating a new character. Basically made Ezio from Assassin's Creed. Morning btw*
A human male wearing a black robe with red lines going down it walks into the tavern. He has black hair, midnight blue eyes, and stands at 5'10". He looks around the tavern before sitting down and pulling out a small book and starts to read it.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Ah. I'm ... sorry." He says.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*-Evil bug noises-*
Oval is napping inside, on the floor, under a table. A thin blanket covers them as happy dreams run through their head.
Allison is standing on the top of the tallest tree in their world. She is trying to reach the sky even though she could easily fly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Flanne sees Phantom by the woods and rushes over.
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.
"It's fine, it wasn't much of a surprise, deep down I kinda always knew they'd get mixed up in that stuff at one point. In my world, it's fairly common, as sad as it is."
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"What stuff?"
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"