Phantom circles lower and lands to help survivors of the crash, eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy.
*Survivor. All except Ink teleported*
*Then he makes his way over to Ink, lol*
Phantom walks over to Ink, his eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy. "I'm Phantom. Are you injured?" He asks.
"I... I... A few splinters, but thats all, Skysail user...." *Need a description?*
*Sure*
Phantom nods and smiles. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he shifts into his moon elf form. "Skysail? Interesting. Haven't seen many of those."
*Shes a black dragonborn, and her scales are dark to the point that they seem to absorb light around them. However, she also has a few fin-like appendages, and her build is more slender like an elf.* She motions to his wings "Skysails...."
"I know what Skysails are." Phantom chuckles. "They just aren't very common in my world."
"You... Does it... Not have many birds? Or other Skysail users like you?"
"Birds, Wyverns, Drakes are all common. True dragons like myself, and Aarokocra are rare, but still relatively easily found. Having members of the humanoid races who use wings, even dragonborn such as yourself, is exceedingly rare. That is what I was talking about." He says with a laugh.
"Oh... Oh thats right... I... I forgot Astara said most land people called them wings........"
Phantom chuckles. "I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom, the only Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, and warrior cleric of Vatdarr." Phantom extends a hand for a handshake.
She looks at the hand, seeming unsure what to do 'Greatwyrm?"
Phantom withdraws his hand with a slight chuckle. "Yes, Greatwyrm. In most worlds, Greatwyrms are dragons that have managed to absorb the echoes of themselves across the multiverse. In my case, it is a combination of age and being deity-blessed."
"Dragon? Echoes of themselves?" She seems extremely confused
"Dragons. Creatures like myself. As for Echoes...That's a little more difficult." Phantom sighs. "Most dragons have versions of themselves across multiple worlds. Those are considered echoes. There is a way for a dragon to absorb the power of those echoes, eventually turning themselves into a Greatwyrm."
She just seems very, very confused
Phantom just laughs, not sure how to better explain.
"People on land have... Strange concepts...."
Phantom shrugs. "I can see that, but I'm not sure how to better explain it to you."
Phantom circles lower and lands to help survivors of the crash, eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy.
*Survivor. All except Ink teleported*
*Then he makes his way over to Ink, lol*
Phantom walks over to Ink, his eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy. "I'm Phantom. Are you injured?" He asks.
"I... I... A few splinters, but thats all, Skysail user...." *Need a description?*
*Sure*
Phantom nods and smiles. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he shifts into his moon elf form. "Skysail? Interesting. Haven't seen many of those."
*Shes a black dragonborn, and her scales are dark to the point that they seem to absorb light around them. However, she also has a few fin-like appendages, and her build is more slender like an elf.* She motions to his wings "Skysails...."
"I know what Skysails are." Phantom chuckles. "They just aren't very common in my world."
"You... Does it... Not have many birds? Or other Skysail users like you?"
"Birds, Wyverns, Drakes are all common. True dragons like myself, and Aarokocra are rare, but still relatively easily found. Having members of the humanoid races who use wings, even dragonborn such as yourself, is exceedingly rare. That is what I was talking about." He says with a laugh.
"Oh... Oh thats right... I... I forgot Astara said most land people called them wings........"
Phantom chuckles. "I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom, the only Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, and warrior cleric of Vatdarr." Phantom extends a hand for a handshake.
She looks at the hand, seeming unsure what to do 'Greatwyrm?"
Phantom withdraws his hand with a slight chuckle. "Yes, Greatwyrm. In most worlds, Greatwyrms are dragons that have managed to absorb the echoes of themselves across the multiverse. In my case, it is a combination of age and being deity-blessed."
"Dragon? Echoes of themselves?" She seems extremely confused
"Dragons. Creatures like myself. As for Echoes...That's a little more difficult." Phantom sighs. "Most dragons have versions of themselves across multiple worlds. Those are considered echoes. There is a way for a dragon to absorb the power of those echoes, eventually turning themselves into a Greatwyrm."
She just seems very, very confused
Phantom just laughs, not sure how to better explain.
"People on land have... Strange concepts...."
Phantom shrugs. "I can see that, but I'm not sure how to better explain it to you."
"... There might not be a way... Sorry that things just.. Dont usually make sense to me in places like this..."
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Phantom is lazily flying over the tavern and forest.
Soldaer is training.
Yazrin is eating breakfast.
Lhurr is also eating breakfast.
Valian from behind asks "Hey, do you know how to get a job around here? or some way to get money?" *can I get a description, also need Val's?*
Lhurr turns, shaking his head. "Not sure how to get a job, although you may want to check with the barkeep and see if they have openings."
*Lhurr towers over most of the humanoid races aside from Goliaths and the tallest of orcs at roughly 6'11". He has grey skin usual of orcs, and is rather well built, weighing in at about 328 lbs., and most of that muscle, with somewhat greasy black hair that hangs to about the middle of his back in a single, rough braid of sorts, and deep green eyes. He wears surprisingly ornate leather armor, fitted with bands of mithral and adamantite studs, and the pelt of a winter wolf hangs from his back, the head usually resting on his left shoulder. On his belt, he has several daggers and handaxes, and more daggers are visible in wrist and thigh sheaths. Either on his face, or hanging from his belt, is a wooden mask with various runes and symbols engraved in it, all of them stained with faded woad. On his left hip is an ornate horn with gold and iron fittings, and engraved with scenes of war.*
*Sure, description would be helpful.*
*Thara: Finally, a worthy opponent! Also here, prepare to be underwhelmed with his description lol:*
He looks like a 5'4" 19 year old human, with blonde hair, fiery infernal glyphs on his arms, & pitch black feathered wings on his back, almost always curled up behind his him to try & not draw attention to them. He wears a dirt stained roman toga, & matte gold bangles & headband.
". . ., i'm stupid, Why not ask for a job, at the place you're staying! Thank you! How did I now think of this??"
Phantom circles lower and lands to help survivors of the crash, eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy.
*Survivor. All except Ink teleported*
*Then he makes his way over to Ink, lol*
Phantom walks over to Ink, his eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy. "I'm Phantom. Are you injured?" He asks.
"I... I... A few splinters, but thats all, Skysail user...." *Need a description?*
*Sure*
Phantom nods and smiles. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he shifts into his moon elf form. "Skysail? Interesting. Haven't seen many of those."
*Shes a black dragonborn, and her scales are dark to the point that they seem to absorb light around them. However, she also has a few fin-like appendages, and her build is more slender like an elf.* She motions to his wings "Skysails...."
"I know what Skysails are." Phantom chuckles. "They just aren't very common in my world."
"You... Does it... Not have many birds? Or other Skysail users like you?"
"Birds, Wyverns, Drakes are all common. True dragons like myself, and Aarokocra are rare, but still relatively easily found. Having members of the humanoid races who use wings, even dragonborn such as yourself, is exceedingly rare. That is what I was talking about." He says with a laugh.
"Oh... Oh thats right... I... I forgot Astara said most land people called them wings........"
Phantom chuckles. "I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom, the only Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, and warrior cleric of Vatdarr." Phantom extends a hand for a handshake.
She looks at the hand, seeming unsure what to do 'Greatwyrm?"
Phantom withdraws his hand with a slight chuckle. "Yes, Greatwyrm. In most worlds, Greatwyrms are dragons that have managed to absorb the echoes of themselves across the multiverse. In my case, it is a combination of age and being deity-blessed."
"Dragon? Echoes of themselves?" She seems extremely confused
"Dragons. Creatures like myself. As for Echoes...That's a little more difficult." Phantom sighs. "Most dragons have versions of themselves across multiple worlds. Those are considered echoes. There is a way for a dragon to absorb the power of those echoes, eventually turning themselves into a Greatwyrm."
She just seems very, very confused
Phantom just laughs, not sure how to better explain.
"People on land have... Strange concepts...."
Phantom shrugs. "I can see that, but I'm not sure how to better explain it to you."
"... There might not be a way... Sorry that things just.. Dont usually make sense to me in places like this..."
"It's completely fine." Phantom thinks for a minute. "You never told me your name." He realizes.
Phantom is lazily flying over the tavern and forest.
Soldaer is training.
Yazrin is eating breakfast.
Lhurr is also eating breakfast.
Valian from behind asks "Hey, do you know how to get a job around here? or some way to get money?" *can I get a description, also need Val's?*
Lhurr turns, shaking his head. "Not sure how to get a job, although you may want to check with the barkeep and see if they have openings."
*Lhurr towers over most of the humanoid races aside from Goliaths and the tallest of orcs at roughly 6'11". He has grey skin usual of orcs, and is rather well built, weighing in at about 328 lbs., and most of that muscle, with somewhat greasy black hair that hangs to about the middle of his back in a single, rough braid of sorts, and deep green eyes. He wears surprisingly ornate leather armor, fitted with bands of mithral and adamantite studs, and the pelt of a winter wolf hangs from his back, the head usually resting on his left shoulder. On his belt, he has several daggers and handaxes, and more daggers are visible in wrist and thigh sheaths. Either on his face, or hanging from his belt, is a wooden mask with various runes and symbols engraved in it, all of them stained with faded woad. On his left hip is an ornate horn with gold and iron fittings, and engraved with scenes of war.*
*Sure, description would be helpful.*
*Thara: Finally, a worthy opponent! Also here, prepare to be underwhelmed with his description lol:*
He looks like a 5'4" 19 year old human, with blonde hair, fiery infernal glyphs on his arms, & pitch black feathered wings on his back, almost always curled up behind his him to try & not draw attention to them. He wears a dirt stained roman toga, & matte gold bangles & headband.
". . ., i'm stupid, Why not ask for a job, at the place you're staying! Thank you! How did I now think of this??"
*Lhurr: (Gems in his staff starts glowing) "You want to fight!?" No worries, lol. I tend to go a little overboard with discriptions, and actually forgot a little, lol:*
*In his right hand is a rough-hewn, and well-worn staff topped with the skull of some indeterminable humanoid, the eye sockets of which have been filled with two mildly enchanted corundum gemstones. Several strings are draped and secured around the top of the staff, each of them adorned with various feathers, teeth, and claws. In a special holster on his back under the cloak are a pair of javelins.*
Lhurr laughs, his deep voice resonating throughout the Tavern proper. "I'm Lhurr, Shaman of the Black Spear tribe. Who might you be?"
Phantom circles lower and lands to help survivors of the crash, eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy.
*Survivor. All except Ink teleported*
*Then he makes his way over to Ink, lol*
Phantom walks over to Ink, his eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy. "I'm Phantom. Are you injured?" He asks.
"I... I... A few splinters, but thats all, Skysail user...." *Need a description?*
*Sure*
Phantom nods and smiles. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he shifts into his moon elf form. "Skysail? Interesting. Haven't seen many of those."
*Shes a black dragonborn, and her scales are dark to the point that they seem to absorb light around them. However, she also has a few fin-like appendages, and her build is more slender like an elf.* She motions to his wings "Skysails...."
"I know what Skysails are." Phantom chuckles. "They just aren't very common in my world."
"You... Does it... Not have many birds? Or other Skysail users like you?"
"Birds, Wyverns, Drakes are all common. True dragons like myself, and Aarokocra are rare, but still relatively easily found. Having members of the humanoid races who use wings, even dragonborn such as yourself, is exceedingly rare. That is what I was talking about." He says with a laugh.
"Oh... Oh thats right... I... I forgot Astara said most land people called them wings........"
Phantom chuckles. "I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom, the only Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, and warrior cleric of Vatdarr." Phantom extends a hand for a handshake.
She looks at the hand, seeming unsure what to do 'Greatwyrm?"
Phantom withdraws his hand with a slight chuckle. "Yes, Greatwyrm. In most worlds, Greatwyrms are dragons that have managed to absorb the echoes of themselves across the multiverse. In my case, it is a combination of age and being deity-blessed."
"Dragon? Echoes of themselves?" She seems extremely confused
"Dragons. Creatures like myself. As for Echoes...That's a little more difficult." Phantom sighs. "Most dragons have versions of themselves across multiple worlds. Those are considered echoes. There is a way for a dragon to absorb the power of those echoes, eventually turning themselves into a Greatwyrm."
She just seems very, very confused
Phantom just laughs, not sure how to better explain.
"People on land have... Strange concepts...."
Phantom shrugs. "I can see that, but I'm not sure how to better explain it to you."
"... There might not be a way... Sorry that things just.. Dont usually make sense to me in places like this..."
"It's completely fine." Phantom thinks for a minute. "You never told me your name." He realizes.
"My name? Well.. P... People call me Ink"
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Phantom is lazily flying over the tavern and forest.
Soldaer is training.
Yazrin is eating breakfast.
Lhurr is also eating breakfast.
Valian from behind asks "Hey, do you know how to get a job around here? or some way to get money?" *can I get a description, also need Val's?*
Lhurr turns, shaking his head. "Not sure how to get a job, although you may want to check with the barkeep and see if they have openings."
*Lhurr towers over most of the humanoid races aside from Goliaths and the tallest of orcs at roughly 6'11". He has grey skin usual of orcs, and is rather well built, weighing in at about 328 lbs., and most of that muscle, with somewhat greasy black hair that hangs to about the middle of his back in a single, rough braid of sorts, and deep green eyes. He wears surprisingly ornate leather armor, fitted with bands of mithral and adamantite studs, and the pelt of a winter wolf hangs from his back, the head usually resting on his left shoulder. On his belt, he has several daggers and handaxes, and more daggers are visible in wrist and thigh sheaths. Either on his face, or hanging from his belt, is a wooden mask with various runes and symbols engraved in it, all of them stained with faded woad. On his left hip is an ornate horn with gold and iron fittings, and engraved with scenes of war.*
*Sure, description would be helpful.*
*Thara: Finally, a worthy opponent! Also here, prepare to be underwhelmed with his description lol:*
He looks like a 5'4" 19 year old human, with blonde hair, fiery infernal glyphs on his arms, & pitch black feathered wings on his back, almost always curled up behind his him to try & not draw attention to them. He wears a dirt stained roman toga, & matte gold bangles & headband.
". . ., i'm stupid, Why not ask for a job, at the place you're staying! Thank you! How did I now think of this??"
*Lhurr: (Gems in his staff starts glowing) "You want to fight!?" No worries, lol. I tend to go a little overboard with discriptions, and actually forgot a little, lol:*
*In his right hand is a rough-hewn, and well-worn staff topped with the skull of some indeterminable humanoid, the eye sockets of which have been filled with two mildly enchanted corundum gemstones. Several strings are draped and secured around the top of the staff, each of them adorned with various feathers, teeth, and claws. In a special holster on his back under the cloak are a pair of javelins.*
Lhurr laughs, his deep voice resonating throughout the Tavern proper. "I'm Lhurr, Shaman of the Black Spear tribe. Who might you be?"
*It's not that she'd fight him it's just she's 6'11" & 352lbs. Her strength is 19, what's Lhurr's?*
"Oh, Ahem, Valian, nice to meet you!" He stands up straighter & face him again.
Phantom circles lower and lands to help survivors of the crash, eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy.
*Survivor. All except Ink teleported*
*Then he makes his way over to Ink, lol*
Phantom walks over to Ink, his eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy. "I'm Phantom. Are you injured?" He asks.
"I... I... A few splinters, but thats all, Skysail user...." *Need a description?*
*Sure*
Phantom nods and smiles. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he shifts into his moon elf form. "Skysail? Interesting. Haven't seen many of those."
*Shes a black dragonborn, and her scales are dark to the point that they seem to absorb light around them. However, she also has a few fin-like appendages, and her build is more slender like an elf.* She motions to his wings "Skysails...."
"I know what Skysails are." Phantom chuckles. "They just aren't very common in my world."
"You... Does it... Not have many birds? Or other Skysail users like you?"
"Birds, Wyverns, Drakes are all common. True dragons like myself, and Aarokocra are rare, but still relatively easily found. Having members of the humanoid races who use wings, even dragonborn such as yourself, is exceedingly rare. That is what I was talking about." He says with a laugh.
"Oh... Oh thats right... I... I forgot Astara said most land people called them wings........"
Phantom chuckles. "I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom, the only Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, and warrior cleric of Vatdarr." Phantom extends a hand for a handshake.
She looks at the hand, seeming unsure what to do 'Greatwyrm?"
Phantom withdraws his hand with a slight chuckle. "Yes, Greatwyrm. In most worlds, Greatwyrms are dragons that have managed to absorb the echoes of themselves across the multiverse. In my case, it is a combination of age and being deity-blessed."
"Dragon? Echoes of themselves?" She seems extremely confused
"Dragons. Creatures like myself. As for Echoes...That's a little more difficult." Phantom sighs. "Most dragons have versions of themselves across multiple worlds. Those are considered echoes. There is a way for a dragon to absorb the power of those echoes, eventually turning themselves into a Greatwyrm."
She just seems very, very confused
Phantom just laughs, not sure how to better explain.
"People on land have... Strange concepts...."
Phantom shrugs. "I can see that, but I'm not sure how to better explain it to you."
"... There might not be a way... Sorry that things just.. Dont usually make sense to me in places like this..."
"It's completely fine." Phantom thinks for a minute. "You never told me your name." He realizes.
"My name? Well.. P... People call me Ink"
Phantom smiles. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Ink." He says, bowing his head slightly. "What exactly brings you here?"
Phantom circles lower and lands to help survivors of the crash, eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy.
*Survivor. All except Ink teleported*
*Then he makes his way over to Ink, lol*
Phantom walks over to Ink, his eyes and foreclaws glowing slightly with holy energy. "I'm Phantom. Are you injured?" He asks.
"I... I... A few splinters, but thats all, Skysail user...." *Need a description?*
*Sure*
Phantom nods and smiles. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he shifts into his moon elf form. "Skysail? Interesting. Haven't seen many of those."
*Shes a black dragonborn, and her scales are dark to the point that they seem to absorb light around them. However, she also has a few fin-like appendages, and her build is more slender like an elf.* She motions to his wings "Skysails...."
"I know what Skysails are." Phantom chuckles. "They just aren't very common in my world."
"You... Does it... Not have many birds? Or other Skysail users like you?"
"Birds, Wyverns, Drakes are all common. True dragons like myself, and Aarokocra are rare, but still relatively easily found. Having members of the humanoid races who use wings, even dragonborn such as yourself, is exceedingly rare. That is what I was talking about." He says with a laugh.
"Oh... Oh thats right... I... I forgot Astara said most land people called them wings........"
Phantom chuckles. "I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom, the only Phantom-Aura Greatwyrm from Hyperia, and warrior cleric of Vatdarr." Phantom extends a hand for a handshake.
She looks at the hand, seeming unsure what to do 'Greatwyrm?"
Phantom withdraws his hand with a slight chuckle. "Yes, Greatwyrm. In most worlds, Greatwyrms are dragons that have managed to absorb the echoes of themselves across the multiverse. In my case, it is a combination of age and being deity-blessed."
"Dragon? Echoes of themselves?" She seems extremely confused
"Dragons. Creatures like myself. As for Echoes...That's a little more difficult." Phantom sighs. "Most dragons have versions of themselves across multiple worlds. Those are considered echoes. There is a way for a dragon to absorb the power of those echoes, eventually turning themselves into a Greatwyrm."
She just seems very, very confused
Phantom just laughs, not sure how to better explain.
"People on land have... Strange concepts...."
Phantom shrugs. "I can see that, but I'm not sure how to better explain it to you."
"... There might not be a way... Sorry that things just.. Dont usually make sense to me in places like this..."
"It's completely fine." Phantom thinks for a minute. "You never told me your name." He realizes.
"My name? Well.. P... People call me Ink"
Phantom smiles. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Ink." He says, bowing his head slightly. "What exactly brings you here?"
"I... I was on a ship home... We were caught in a whirlpool"
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Phantom is lazily flying over the tavern and forest.
Soldaer is training.
Yazrin is eating breakfast.
Lhurr is also eating breakfast.
Valian from behind asks "Hey, do you know how to get a job around here? or some way to get money?" *can I get a description, also need Val's?*
Lhurr turns, shaking his head. "Not sure how to get a job, although you may want to check with the barkeep and see if they have openings."
*Lhurr towers over most of the humanoid races aside from Goliaths and the tallest of orcs at roughly 6'11". He has grey skin usual of orcs, and is rather well built, weighing in at about 328 lbs., and most of that muscle, with somewhat greasy black hair that hangs to about the middle of his back in a single, rough braid of sorts, and deep green eyes. He wears surprisingly ornate leather armor, fitted with bands of mithral and adamantite studs, and the pelt of a winter wolf hangs from his back, the head usually resting on his left shoulder. On his belt, he has several daggers and handaxes, and more daggers are visible in wrist and thigh sheaths. Either on his face, or hanging from his belt, is a wooden mask with various runes and symbols engraved in it, all of them stained with faded woad. On his left hip is an ornate horn with gold and iron fittings, and engraved with scenes of war.*
*Sure, description would be helpful.*
*Thara: Finally, a worthy opponent! Also here, prepare to be underwhelmed with his description lol:*
He looks like a 5'4" 19 year old human, with blonde hair, fiery infernal glyphs on his arms, & pitch black feathered wings on his back, almost always curled up behind his him to try & not draw attention to them. He wears a dirt stained roman toga, & matte gold bangles & headband.
". . ., i'm stupid, Why not ask for a job, at the place you're staying! Thank you! How did I now think of this??"
*Lhurr: (Gems in his staff starts glowing) "You want to fight!?" No worries, lol. I tend to go a little overboard with discriptions, and actually forgot a little, lol:*
*In his right hand is a rough-hewn, and well-worn staff topped with the skull of some indeterminable humanoid, the eye sockets of which have been filled with two mildly enchanted corundum gemstones. Several strings are draped and secured around the top of the staff, each of them adorned with various feathers, teeth, and claws. In a special holster on his back under the cloak are a pair of javelins.*
Lhurr laughs, his deep voice resonating throughout the Tavern proper. "I'm Lhurr, Shaman of the Black Spear tribe. Who might you be?"
*It's not that she'd fight him it's just she's 6'11" & 352lbs. Her strength is 19, what's Lhurr's?*
"Oh, Ahem, Valian, nice to meet you!" He stands up straighter & face him again.
*18*
Lhurr chuckles again slightly. "Pleasure to meet you, Valian." Lhurr notices his wings. "Aasimar?" He asks, one eyebrow raised in curiosity.
"Its fine, yeah the death & hollowness inside isn't really enjoyable but I've gotten used to it, sort of, & not all of the things feel bad, just weird, wait... did I ever tell you that I'm a Fallen?"
Atemps winked, smiling slightly. “I mean, it’s not very hard to figure that out. I think the black wings give that away quite a bit.”
"Ah, yeah," He looks over his shoulder "But that's the reason they're as curled up & hidden as they can be while comfortable."
“Can you change your form? It would be easier to hide that way.”
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Vedsa. A village. It’ll be pretty obvious which one.. I can’t teleport you at the minute, I need to get my spells back.
I’ll wait until then.
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"Its fine, yeah the death & hollowness inside isn't really enjoyable but I've gotten used to it, sort of, & not all of the things feel bad, just weird, wait... did I ever tell you that I'm a Fallen?"
Atemps winked, smiling slightly. “I mean, it’s not very hard to figure that out. I think the black wings give that away quite a bit.”
"Ah, yeah," He looks over his shoulder "But that's the reason they're as curled up & hidden as they can be while comfortable."
“Can you change your form? It would be easier to hide that way.”
"Why wouldn't I if I could, listen all I know I can do from what's left of my divinity is this." He puts out his hand & materialises his light javelin.
"Its fine, yeah the death & hollowness inside isn't really enjoyable but I've gotten used to it, sort of, & not all of the things feel bad, just weird, wait... did I ever tell you that I'm a Fallen?"
Atemps winked, smiling slightly. “I mean, it’s not very hard to figure that out. I think the black wings give that away quite a bit.”
"Ah, yeah," He looks over his shoulder "But that's the reason they're as curled up & hidden as they can be while comfortable."
“Can you change your form? It would be easier to hide that way.”
"Why wouldn't I if I could, listen all I know I can do from what's left of my divinity is this." He puts out his hand & materialises his light javelin.
Atemos reached out to touch it. “Ohh… cool…”
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"Its fine, yeah the death & hollowness inside isn't really enjoyable but I've gotten used to it, sort of, & not all of the things feel bad, just weird, wait... did I ever tell you that I'm a Fallen?"
Atemps winked, smiling slightly. “I mean, it’s not very hard to figure that out. I think the black wings give that away quite a bit.”
"Ah, yeah," He looks over his shoulder "But that's the reason they're as curled up & hidden as they can be while comfortable."
“Can you change your form? It would be easier to hide that way.”
"Why wouldn't I if I could, listen all I know I can do from what's left of my divinity is this." He puts out his hand & materialises his light javelin.
Atemos reached out to touch it. “Ohh… cool…”
*for some reason thought you were 0verkill for a second so didn't describe it, it's a javelin made out of a dim golden glow, it's a simple description but it's noteworthy that it isn't bright enough to act like a torch or lantern.*
"That's really all that I'm aware of that's left from when I was still an Angel, other then my wings." He still holds it so Atemos can feel it. *Hey you also said atemos is a simp earlier, for who?*
*It's not that she'd fight him it's just she's 6'11" & 352lbs. Her strength is 19, what's Lhurr's?*
"Oh, Ahem, Valian, nice to meet you!" He stands up straighter & face him again.
*18*
Lhurr chuckles again slightly. "Pleasure to meet you, Valian." Lhurr notices his wings. "Aasimar?" He asks, one eyebrow raised in curiosity.
"Tsk, stupid wings, even when I have them curled up behind my back they're still seen, *sigh* Fallen." With the sigh his head goes down in shame.
"Interesting." Lhurr doesn't actually seem put off or judgmental in the least. "Haven't met a fallen before."
"because most are smart enough to not fall in the first place."
Lhurr chuckles. "Don't beat yourself up too much Valian. I may not know your story, but I know enough of you to know that you regret whatever it was that caused you to fall." Lhurr puts a hand on Valian's shoulder, practically covering it. "That is enough, even if your superiors don't see that."
"Its fine, yeah the death & hollowness inside isn't really enjoyable but I've gotten used to it, sort of, & not all of the things feel bad, just weird, wait... did I ever tell you that I'm a Fallen?"
Atemps winked, smiling slightly. “I mean, it’s not very hard to figure that out. I think the black wings give that away quite a bit.”
"Ah, yeah," He looks over his shoulder "But that's the reason they're as curled up & hidden as they can be while comfortable."
“Can you change your form? It would be easier to hide that way.”
"Why wouldn't I if I could, listen all I know I can do from what's left of my divinity is this." He puts out his hand & materialises his light javelin.
Atemos reached out to touch it. “Ohh… cool…”
*for some reason thought you were 0verkill for a second so didn't describe it, it's a javelin made out of a dim golden glow, it's a simple description but it's noteworthy that it isn't bright enough to act like a torch or lantern.*
"That's really all that I'm aware of that's left from when I was still an Angel, other then my wings." He still holds it so Atemos can feel it. *Hey you also said atemos is a simp earlier, for who?*
*Most angels in general.* Atemos holds it up. “Wow.. does it have any cool abilities?”
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Phantom shrugs. "I can see that, but I'm not sure how to better explain it to you."
"... There might not be a way... Sorry that things just.. Dont usually make sense to me in places like this..."
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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*Thara: Finally, a worthy opponent! Also here, prepare to be underwhelmed with his description lol:*
He looks like a 5'4" 19 year old human, with blonde hair, fiery infernal glyphs on his arms, & pitch black feathered wings on his back, almost always curled up behind his him to try & not draw attention to them. He wears a dirt stained roman toga, & matte gold bangles & headband.
". . ., i'm stupid, Why not ask for a job, at the place you're staying! Thank you! How did I now think of this??"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"It's completely fine." Phantom thinks for a minute. "You never told me your name." He realizes.
*Lhurr: (Gems in his staff starts glowing) "You want to fight!?" No worries, lol. I tend to go a little overboard with discriptions, and actually forgot a little, lol:*
*In his right hand is a rough-hewn, and well-worn staff topped with the skull of some indeterminable humanoid, the eye sockets of which have been filled with two mildly enchanted corundum gemstones. Several strings are draped and secured around the top of the staff, each of them adorned with various feathers, teeth, and claws. In a special holster on his back under the cloak are a pair of javelins.*
Lhurr laughs, his deep voice resonating throughout the Tavern proper. "I'm Lhurr, Shaman of the Black Spear tribe. Who might you be?"
"My name? Well.. P... People call me Ink"
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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*It's not that she'd fight him it's just she's 6'11" & 352lbs. Her strength is 19, what's Lhurr's?*
"Oh, Ahem, Valian, nice to meet you!" He stands up straighter & face him again.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Phantom smiles. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Ink." He says, bowing his head slightly. "What exactly brings you here?"
"I... I was on a ship home... We were caught in a whirlpool"
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)
*18*
Lhurr chuckles again slightly. "Pleasure to meet you, Valian." Lhurr notices his wings. "Aasimar?" He asks, one eyebrow raised in curiosity.
"Tsk, stupid wings, even when I have them curled up behind my back they're still seen, *sigh* Fallen." With the sigh his head goes down in shame.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“Can you change your form? It would be easier to hide that way.”
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I’ll wait until then.
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Why wouldn't I if I could, listen all I know I can do from what's left of my divinity is this." He puts out his hand & materialises his light javelin.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Interesting." Lhurr doesn't actually seem put off or judgmental in the least. "Haven't met a fallen before."
Atemos reached out to touch it. “Ohh… cool…”
— 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
"because most are smart enough to not fall in the first place."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*for some reason thought you were 0verkill for a second so didn't describe it, it's a javelin made out of a dim golden glow, it's a simple description but it's noteworthy that it isn't bright enough to act like a torch or lantern.*
"That's really all that I'm aware of that's left from when I was still an Angel, other then my wings." He still holds it so Atemos can feel it. *Hey you also said atemos is a simp earlier, for who?*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Lhurr chuckles. "Don't beat yourself up too much Valian. I may not know your story, but I know enough of you to know that you regret whatever it was that caused you to fall." Lhurr puts a hand on Valian's shoulder, practically covering it. "That is enough, even if your superiors don't see that."
*Most angels in general.* Atemos holds it up. “Wow.. does it have any cool abilities?”
— 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