*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.*
Flanne sees Phantom by the woods and rushes over.
Phantom glances over and sees Flanne running towards him. "Hello. What do you need?" His deep voice makes the ground vibrate slightly, sending flocks of birds flying out of the nearby trees.
"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?"
"Oh, you probably don't have that stuff in your world, so you probably didn't get the sign I used. We call it cocaine, or coke for short. It's a popular drug in my world."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Enethia is watching something on the ground outside
Tikalae and Kalnor are yeah
The swords are swording as a sword would do
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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 Characters (Outdated)
*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.
"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?"
"Oh, you probably don't have that stuff in your world, so you probably didn't get the sign I used. We call it cocaine, or coke for short. It's a popular drug in my world."
"Hmm, I've been across more worlds than you think. I probably haven't been to yours, but I've come across the substance once or twice. That's truly unfortunate."
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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.
"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?"
"Oh, you probably don't have that stuff in your world, so you probably didn't get the sign I used. We call it cocaine, or coke for short. It's a popular drug in my world."
"Hmm, I've been across more worlds than you think. I probably haven't been to yours, but I've come across the substance once or twice. That's truly unfortunate."
"Like I said, it's alright, it's done and over, the funerals have been held, mothers consoled, all that jazz." She flipped her empty cup in her hands a bit.
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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.
*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.*
Flanne sees Phantom by the woods and rushes over.
Phantom glances over and sees Flanne running towards him. "Hello. What do you need?" His deep voice makes the ground vibrate slightly, sending flocks of birds flying out of the nearby trees.
Flanne stops and holds up a lightly underlined passage in his book. It reads something in draconic. "Hey! Sorry if I'm interrupting anything, but it would be great if you could translate this really quick." His scarf whips around in the wind.
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."
"What stuff?"
"Oh, you probably don't have that stuff in your world, so you probably didn't get the sign I used. We call it cocaine, or coke for short. It's a popular drug in my world."
"Hmm, I've been across more worlds than you think. I probably haven't been to yours, but I've come across the substance once or twice. That's truly unfortunate."
"Like I said, it's alright, it's done and over, the funerals have been held, mothers consoled, all that jazz." She flipped her empty cup in her hands a bit.
"Still you don't seem resolved, or at peace."
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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.
"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?"
"Oh, you probably don't have that stuff in your world, so you probably didn't get the sign I used. We call it cocaine, or coke for short. It's a popular drug in my world."
"Hmm, I've been across more worlds than you think. I probably haven't been to yours, but I've come across the substance once or twice. That's truly unfortunate."
"Like I said, it's alright, it's done and over, the funerals have been held, mothers consoled, all that jazz." She flipped her empty cup in her hands a bit.
"Still you don't seem resolved, or at peace."
She sighed. "It's just... I wasn't even there, you know? I got word they were meeting with their dealer, but by the time I got to the stupid motel, it already seemed like it had gone wrong. I never got a goodbye, nothing. The last words we shared was 'See ya!'" She scoffs. "Seems that's not gonna happen anytime soon." Her eyes have gotten a bit misty.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Phantom is outside looking for Theren's ghost so he can try and resurrect him.
Lhurr is still not drunk at the bar.
Yazrin is wandering amongst the crowd in the Tavern proper.
*Mornin.*
Atemos is looking for Phantom.
Phantom's outside, near the edge of the woods, looking like he's searching for someone.
Atemos teleports onto his head and taps him on the horn. *Assuming he’s the dragon*. “Congrats.”
*Sure, why not?*
Phantom chuckles. "Why thank you, Atemos. I don't get the feeling you teleported out here just to congratulate me though." He says with a slight laugh.
*I’m so sorry I’m very tired, did I get the right character?*
*Yep. He just switches back and forth between his dragon and elf forms so often, even I have trouble keeping track of which one he's in at any given time, lol*
“I got a VIP invite to your wedding.” Atemos waved the envrlope. “Why me?”
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My new character is eyeing the people in the tavern while comparing some to the book he has.
Therens ghost is throwing acorns at a tree.
Albwin is reading a spellbook at a table
Atemos makes eye contact and raised an eyebrow. What are you doing?
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"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?"
"Oh, you probably don't have that stuff in your world, so you probably didn't get the sign I used. We call it cocaine, or coke for short. It's a popular drug in my world."
"Hmm, I've been across more worlds than you think. I probably haven't been to yours, but I've come across the substance once or twice. That's truly unfortunate."
"Like I said, it's alright, it's done and over, the funerals have been held, mothers consoled, all that jazz." She flipped her empty cup in her hands a bit.
"Still you don't seem resolved, or at peace."
She sighed. "It's just... I wasn't even there, you know? I got word they were meeting with their dealer, but by the time I got to the stupid motel, it already seemed like it had gone wrong. I never got a goodbye, nothing. The last words we shared was 'See ya!'" She scoffs. "Seems that's not gonna happen anytime soon." Her eyes have gotten a bit misty.
"Did you ever get to the dealer?"
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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.
"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?"
"Oh, you probably don't have that stuff in your world, so you probably didn't get the sign I used. We call it cocaine, or coke for short. It's a popular drug in my world."
"Hmm, I've been across more worlds than you think. I probably haven't been to yours, but I've come across the substance once or twice. That's truly unfortunate."
"Like I said, it's alright, it's done and over, the funerals have been held, mothers consoled, all that jazz." She flipped her empty cup in her hands a bit.
"Still you don't seem resolved, or at peace."
She sighed. "It's just... I wasn't even there, you know? I got word they were meeting with their dealer, but by the time I got to the stupid motel, it already seemed like it had gone wrong. I never got a goodbye, nothing. The last words we shared was 'See ya!'" She scoffs. "Seems that's not gonna happen anytime soon." Her eyes have gotten a bit misty.
"Did you ever get to the dealer?"
"No." She held out a hand, which slowly transformed, getting sharp claws and growing black fur. "But it did."
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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.
My new character is eyeing the people in the tavern while comparing some to the book he has.
Therens ghost is throwing acorns at a tree.
Albwin is reading a spellbook at a table
Atemos makes eye contact and raised an eyebrow. What are you doing?
*Btw he is basically Ezio from assassin's creed. Except he has a black robe with red lines running vertically down it.*
A job. Why do you ask?
You look and act suspicious. What kind of job?
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"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?"
"Oh, you probably don't have that stuff in your world, so you probably didn't get the sign I used. We call it cocaine, or coke for short. It's a popular drug in my world."
"Hmm, I've been across more worlds than you think. I probably haven't been to yours, but I've come across the substance once or twice. That's truly unfortunate."
"Like I said, it's alright, it's done and over, the funerals have been held, mothers consoled, all that jazz." She flipped her empty cup in her hands a bit.
"Still you don't seem resolved, or at peace."
She sighed. "It's just... I wasn't even there, you know? I got word they were meeting with their dealer, but by the time I got to the stupid motel, it already seemed like it had gone wrong. I never got a goodbye, nothing. The last words we shared was 'See ya!'" She scoffs. "Seems that's not gonna happen anytime soon." Her eyes have gotten a bit misty.
"Did you ever get to the dealer?"
"No." She held out a hand, which slowly transformed, getting sharp claws and growing black fur. "But it did."
Krathian backs up slightly. "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.
Phantom glances over and sees Flanne running towards him. "Hello. What do you need?" His deep voice makes the ground vibrate slightly, sending flocks of birds flying out of the nearby trees.
"Oh, you probably don't have that stuff in your world, so you probably didn't get the sign I used. We call it cocaine, or coke for short. It's a popular drug in my world."
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.
Enethia is watching something on the ground outside
Tikalae and Kalnor are yeah
The swords are swording as a sword would do
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)
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*Fixed. :D*
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.
*GTG for a bit. Be back on in about a half hour!*
"Hmm, I've been across more worlds than you think. I probably haven't been to yours, but I've come across the substance once or twice. That's truly unfortunate."
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"
"Like I said, it's alright, it's done and over, the funerals have been held, mothers consoled, all that jazz." She flipped her empty cup in her hands a bit.
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.
Flanne stops and holds up a lightly underlined passage in his book. It reads something in draconic. "Hey! Sorry if I'm interrupting anything, but it would be great if you could translate this really quick." His scarf whips around in the wind.
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.
My new character is eyeing the people in the tavern while comparing some to the book he has.
Therens ghost is throwing acorns at a tree.
Albwin is reading a spellbook at a table
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Still you don't seem resolved, or at peace."
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"
She sighed. "It's just... I wasn't even there, you know? I got word they were meeting with their dealer, but by the time I got to the stupid motel, it already seemed like it had gone wrong. I never got a goodbye, nothing. The last words we shared was 'See ya!'" She scoffs. "Seems that's not gonna happen anytime soon." Her eyes have gotten a bit misty.
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.
“I got a VIP invite to your wedding.” Atemos waved the envrlope. “Why me?”
— 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 makes eye contact and raised an eyebrow. What are you doing?
— 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
*Btw he is basically Ezio from assassin's creed. Except he has a black robe with red lines running vertically down it.*
A job. Why do you ask?
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Did you ever get to the dealer?"
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"
"No." She held out a hand, which slowly transformed, getting sharp claws and growing black fur. "But it did."
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.
You look and act suspicious. What kind of job?
— 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
He looks down at his book then looks back up. Assassination of certain people. Your name is Atemos, correct?
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Krathian backs up slightly. "It?"
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"