Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Ethan watches her from a table near a wall
She turns her head to meet his stare and chuckles, waving a bit
Ethan nods once and smirks slightly. He fidgets with a small purple orb that is the size of a golf ball.
She walks over, her companions eyeing the new person while their tails flick back and forth like cats. "Hi there" she said and grinned in a friendly manner.
"Hello." Ethan says as the orb glows a faint purple and starts to float.
"Who are you?" She asked. Tink dropped down and on to the table, curling up and watching Ethan. Bonk stayed perched on her shoulder.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Xrorhran pops up behind Oval. Hi!
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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?
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
Phantom nods one more time. "In that case, I'll be right back." He says as he vanishes from sight. He returns a few moments later in his elf form, with a very ancient-looking scroll in his hands. He takes a deep breath. "I hope this works." He says. "I wish that Theren Dotsk would return to life, with all his memories and his personality intact, in his original body." As he's talking, the words on the scroll flash with light and start to disappear.
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Soldaer walks down shortly after her, wearing his usual adventuring gear still. The moonstones on his armor seem to glow with a light of their own, and there's a new spring to his step right now.
She chuckles as he passes by her.
That was a lot of fun, dear. He says with a chuckle as he walks by, sitting down at the bar and ordering some breakfast.
She chuckles and looks over at Ethan (played by Theren) "Kids looking at me, gonna go see what he wants." She said and stopped for a second before leaning back into Soldaer's ear "He smirked, don't get jealous now."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Ethan watches her from a table near a wall
She turns her head to meet his stare and chuckles, waving a bit
Ethan nods once and smirks slightly. He fidgets with a small purple orb that is the size of a golf ball.
She walks over, her companions eyeing the new person while their tails flick back and forth like cats. "Hi there" she said and grinned in a friendly manner.
"Hello." Ethan says as the orb glows a faint purple and starts to float.
"Who are you?" She asked. Tink dropped down and on to the table, curling up and watching Ethan. Bonk stayed perched on her shoulder.
"Ethan, Ethan Reuge. And you are?" he asks politely. He stows the orb inside of his cloak and looks at Tink curiously with his midnight blue eyes.
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
Phantom nods one more time. "In that case, I'll be right back." He says as he vanishes from sight. He returns a few moments later in his elf form, with a very ancient-looking scroll in his hands. He takes a deep breath. "I hope this works." He says. "I wish that Theren Dotsk would return to life, with all his memories and his personality intact, in his original body." As he's talking, the words on the scroll flash with light and start to disappear.
*Roll 1d3.*
1 *Quietly praying to God....*
*The dice have chosen. That is his final wish*
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Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Soldaer walks down shortly after her, wearing his usual adventuring gear still. The moonstones on his armor seem to glow with a light of their own, and there's a new spring to his step right now.
She chuckles as he passes by her.
That was a lot of fun, dear. He says with a chuckle as he walks by, sitting down at the bar and ordering some breakfast.
She chuckles and looks over at Ethan (played by Theren) "Kids looking at me, gonna go see what he wants." She said and stopped for a second before leaning back into Soldaer's ear "He smirked, don't get jealous now."
Soldaer sighs, and makes sure she sees him roll his eyes. I don't really have anything to worry about, dear. He chuckles.
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
Phantom nods one more time. "In that case, I'll be right back." He says as he vanishes from sight. He returns a few moments later in his elf form, with a very ancient-looking scroll in his hands. He takes a deep breath. "I hope this works." He says. "I wish that Theren Dotsk would return to life, with all his memories and his personality intact, in his original body." As he's talking, the words on the scroll flash with light and start to disappear.
A large shadow passes over the tavern, then again a few moments later. Something appears to be circling above, thousands of feet in the air, blocking out the sun every few seconds
Phantom looks up from his discussion with Theren's ghost. (Passive perception 34, or 37 perception check.)
Its... Hard to tell from this distance what it is, but its definitely a huge winged creature...
Phantom peers at it a bit closer, before decided to get a closer look. With a sudden flurry of motion, he takes off, climbing rapidly towards it.
*Speed? Dashing?*
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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)
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Xrorhran pops up behind Oval. Hi!
Oval looks up and smiles "Hiya!"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Xrorhran pops up behind Oval. Hi!
Oval looks up and smiles "Hiya!"
"How are you? What's the cat? Did I hear you screaming earlier?"
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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?
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
Phantom nods one more time. "In that case, I'll be right back." He says as he vanishes from sight. He returns a few moments later in his elf form, with a very ancient-looking scroll in his hands. He takes a deep breath. "I hope this works." He says. "I wish that Theren Dotsk would return to life, with all his memories and his personality intact, in his original body." As he's talking, the words on the scroll flash with light and start to disappear.
*Roll 1d3.*
1 *Quietly praying to God....*
*The dice have chosen. That is his final wish*
*Yep....sighs...Well, he has an extra. May end up letting E copy it if she wants.*
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
Phantom nods one more time. "In that case, I'll be right back." He says as he vanishes from sight. He returns a few moments later in his elf form, with a very ancient-looking scroll in his hands. He takes a deep breath. "I hope this works." He says. "I wish that Theren Dotsk would return to life, with all his memories and his personality intact, in his original body." As he's talking, the words on the scroll flash with light and start to disappear.
*Roll 1d3.*
1 *Quietly praying to God....*
*The dice have chosen. That is his final wish*
*Wait what?*
*Look at the spell description of wish. As you cast it theres a 1/3 chance you can never cast it again. That chance has been triggered. Anyways, does the spell have any effect of Theren?*
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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)
A large shadow passes over the tavern, then again a few moments later. Something appears to be circling above, thousands of feet in the air, blocking out the sun every few seconds
Phantom looks up from his discussion with Theren's ghost. (Passive perception 34, or 37 perception check.)
Its... Hard to tell from this distance what it is, but its definitely a huge winged creature...
Phantom peers at it a bit closer, before decided to get a closer look. With a sudden flurry of motion, he takes off, climbing rapidly towards it.
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
Phantom nods one more time. "In that case, I'll be right back." He says as he vanishes from sight. He returns a few moments later in his elf form, with a very ancient-looking scroll in his hands. He takes a deep breath. "I hope this works." He says. "I wish that Theren Dotsk would return to life, with all his memories and his personality intact, in his original body." As he's talking, the words on the scroll flash with light and start to disappear.
Phantom is waiting at the edge of the woods for Theren's ghost to show up so he can discuss a potential resurrection.
Soldaer is otherwise occupied.
Lhurr is still at the bar, drinking from his keg of Gutbuster.
Yazrin is sitting at the bar, drinking a glass of Cherry Feywine, and eating an order of pancakes and rothe sausage.
Shade is playing with a pair of pseudodragons.
"T'sup Phantom." Theren says popping up behind him
Phantom turns and faces Theren, a smile on his face. "Hello again Theren. I may just have a way to resurrect you, if you want me to." He says with a gleam in his eye.
"Eh, doesn't really matter to me." he says with a shrug.
"I think Taceli would beg to differ, and my son, Albwin, has already asked me to at least try." Phantom says. "And a sorry friend I would be if I didn't try to resurrect you after you helped rescue Albwin."
"Do what you want man."
Phantom nods. "I overheard a discussion between Alric and E, and Alric said you can't be resurrected because of the dagger's properties, with it cutting your soul loose or something to that extent. What about a Wish spell though? Do you think that will be powerful enough, if worded properly, to overcome the magic of that dagger?"
"Eh, maybe. Sauron's dagger has abilities that I never even found out." he says with a shrug.
Phantom nods again, a smile spreading across his face. "Well...I may or may not have a couple spare Wish spell scrolls in my hoard, so if you want me to try and resurrect you, in your original body, I am willing to try."
"Go ahead. Better to try than not to try I suppose."
Phantom nods one more time. "In that case, I'll be right back." He says as he vanishes from sight. He returns a few moments later in his elf form, with a very ancient-looking scroll in his hands. He takes a deep breath. "I hope this works." He says. "I wish that Theren Dotsk would return to life, with all his memories and his personality intact, in his original body." As he's talking, the words on the scroll flash with light and start to disappear.
*Roll 1d3.*
1 *Quietly praying to God....*
*The dice have chosen. That is his final wish*
*Wait what?*
*Look at the spell description of wish. As you cast it theres a 1/3 chance you can never cast it again. That chance has been triggered. Anyways, does the spell have any effect of Theren?*
*Ah coool*
There is a bright flash of light as a very solid, alive, and intact Theren lands on his back. "Ow....did it work?"
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Ethan watches her from a table near a wall
She turns her head to meet his stare and chuckles, waving a bit
Ethan nods once and smirks slightly. He fidgets with a small purple orb that is the size of a golf ball.
She walks over, her companions eyeing the new person while their tails flick back and forth like cats. "Hi there" she said and grinned in a friendly manner.
"Hello." Ethan says as the orb glows a faint purple and starts to float.
"Who are you?" She asked. Tink dropped down and on to the table, curling up and watching Ethan. Bonk stayed perched on her shoulder.
"Ethan, Ethan Reuge. And you are?" he asks politely. He stows the orb inside of his cloak and looks at Tink curiously with his midnight blue eyes.
"Oscar Moonbeam" she said with a grin. She picked up Tink in her hands like a small kitten. "This is Tink, the sleepy one on my shoulder is her brother Bonk."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Oval was inside. They were upstairs, looking at some sort of cat in the corner of the hallway. The cat narrowed it eyes, watching the axolotl dragon-born while flicking its tail. Oval sat down, a feet feet from the cat and reached out a hand to pet it. The act accepted and purred.
Allison is outside growing a magnificent display of curling vines up olden stone pillars and fruit tree's of every kind growing with such color that an artist would want to stop and draw for awhile. She smiled and unfolded her wings, Flying up and standing on a single pillar. In the middle of the ring of pillars was a simple table, most likely used for dining and such.
Oscar is walking downstairs. She wears a black crop-top, a pair of black jeans, metal-heeled boots, and her hair tied back with silvery wires. She carries a few books in her hands and yawns a bit. Bonk and Tink see and jump up, crawling up around her and on her shoulders, making their home there.
Ethan watches her from a table near a wall
She turns her head to meet his stare and chuckles, waving a bit
Ethan nods once and smirks slightly. He fidgets with a small purple orb that is the size of a golf ball.
She walks over, her companions eyeing the new person while their tails flick back and forth like cats. "Hi there" she said and grinned in a friendly manner.
"Hello." Ethan says as the orb glows a faint purple and starts to float.
"Who are you?" She asked. Tink dropped down and on to the table, curling up and watching Ethan. Bonk stayed perched on her shoulder.
"Ethan, Ethan Reuge. And you are?" he asks politely. He stows the orb inside of his cloak and looks at Tink curiously with his midnight blue eyes.
"Oscar Moonbeam" she said with a grin. She picked up Tink in her hands like a small kitten. "This is Tink, the sleepy one on my shoulder is her brother Bonk."
"Who are you?" She asked. Tink dropped down and on to the table, curling up and watching Ethan. Bonk stayed perched on her shoulder.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Xrorhran pops up behind Oval. Hi!
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.
2 *Quietly praying to God....*
She chuckles and looks over at Ethan (played by Theren) "Kids looking at me, gonna go see what he wants." She said and stopped for a second before leaning back into Soldaer's ear "He smirked, don't get jealous now."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ethan, Ethan Reuge. And you are?" he asks politely. He stows the orb inside of his cloak and looks at Tink curiously with his midnight blue eyes.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*The dice have chosen. That is his final wish*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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Soldaer sighs, and makes sure she sees him roll his eyes. I don't really have anything to worry about, dear. He chuckles.
*Wait what?*
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
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)
Oval looks up and smiles "Hiya!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"How are you? What's the cat? Did I hear you screaming earlier?"
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.
*Yep....sighs...Well, he has an extra. May end up letting E copy it if she wants.*
*Look at the spell description of wish. As you cast it theres a 1/3 chance you can never cast it again. That chance has been triggered. Anyways, does the spell have any effect of Theren?*
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)
*120 ft fly speed, and yes, dashing*
*Read the spell.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*Ah coool*
There is a bright flash of light as a very solid, alive, and intact Theren lands on his back. "Ow....did it work?"
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*I assume Cyno went off, so putting Wolfe in a time warp.*
Wolfe is playing some music in her room.
Wyatt is snacking on his sugar cubes, watching the shadowy thing from the roof.
Sharlene is drinking.
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.
"Oscar Moonbeam" she said with a grin. She picked up Tink in her hands like a small kitten. "This is Tink, the sleepy one on my shoulder is her brother Bonk."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Xrorhran pops up behind him. Watcha doin'?
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.
"Cool names."
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde