Kalnor is confused on what happened, and is nervous that the swords are inside
Eavalon is watching people, her eyes glowing slightly
*Still doing this*
"Hello sugar! What would you be doing?" Spectacle says from not to far away.
*Shes up in her room rn. With Xorius, Valitya, and Lulu.*
*Okay then, it'd be more like *
"Well, that's quite a party there." They say peeking through the door.
Did... You need something?
No, sorry was I bothering you?
No. Just wondering why youre looking into my room
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Curiosity got the better of me on why so many are there.
We're.... Going somewhere
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Alson is practicing with his daggers. He spins around as he sends three of them into the trunk of a tree near by. He chuckles to himself and goes over to pull them out.
Albaster is petting his horses. He chuckles to himself as he pets their zebra-like coats and feeds them a mix of oats and barley.
Dove is hunting a rabbit. She pounces on it, chuckling to herself.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Curiosity got the better of me on why so many are there.
We're.... Going somewhere
Ooh, a little adventure, whole group prepared and everything, hope it goes well!
Not exactly necessarily an adventure. But thank you
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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)
Alson is practicing with his daggers. He spins around as he sends three of them into the trunk of a tree near by. He chuckles to himself and goes over to pull them out.
Albaster is petting his horses. He chuckles to himself as he pets their zebra-like coats and feeds them a mix of oats and barley.
Dove is hunting a rabbit. She pounces on it, chuckling to herself.
Vence speaks up from a little away, "Spinning like that only makes yourself more vulnerable." He wears the same gear from yesterday but clean & a shield where the back pack was.
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.
Alson is practicing with his daggers. He spins around as he sends three of them into the trunk of a tree near by. He chuckles to himself and goes over to pull them out.
Albaster is petting his horses. He chuckles to himself as he pets their zebra-like coats and feeds them a mix of oats and barley.
Dove is hunting a rabbit. She pounces on it, chuckling to herself.
Vence speaks up from a little away, "Spinning like that only makes yourself more vulnerable." He wears the same gear from yesterday but clean & a shield where the back pack was.
Alson narrows his green eyes and turns away "i don't need a lecture" he grumbled.
*May i have a description?*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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.
Alson is practicing with his daggers. He spins around as he sends three of them into the trunk of a tree near by. He chuckles to himself and goes over to pull them out.
Albaster is petting his horses. He chuckles to himself as he pets their zebra-like coats and feeds them a mix of oats and barley.
Dove is hunting a rabbit. She pounces on it, chuckling to herself.
Vence speaks up from a little away, "Spinning like that only makes yourself more vulnerable." He wears the same gear from yesterday but clean & a shield where the back pack was.
Alson narrows his green eyes and turns away "i don't need a lecture" he grumbled.
*May i have a description?*
*yup*
He's 5'9" & has really dark brown hair, almost black, he has green eyes, barely pointed ears, & slightly tanned skin. He dons a full set of silvery-black chain mail, a brown leather belt holding trousers almost hidden by the greaves & leather straps on the thighs. The straps each hold a handaxe. On his lower back there's a metal shield with a crest of a crown, the upper back taken up by the sheath holding his greatsword, with the handle pointing out from just under his right shoulder. All of the metal on him is the same silvery-black one that makes his armour.
"You can be flashy all you want but if you do so you increase your chance of death, your enemies won't wait for you to finish." He has a low-ish voice.
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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No, sorry was I bothering you?
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
No. Just wondering why youre looking into my room
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)
*id rather it not fade into reality, blegh*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Curiosity got the better of me on why so many are there.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
We're.... Going somewhere
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)
Alson is practicing with his daggers. He spins around as he sends three of them into the trunk of a tree near by. He chuckles to himself and goes over to pull them out.
Albaster is petting his horses. He chuckles to himself as he pets their zebra-like coats and feeds them a mix of oats and barley.
Dove is hunting a rabbit. She pounces on it, chuckling to herself.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Ooh, a little adventure, whole group prepared and everything, hope it goes well!
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Not exactly necessarily an adventure. But thank you
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)
Vence speaks up from a little away, "Spinning like that only makes yourself more vulnerable." He wears the same gear from yesterday but clean & a shield where the back pack was.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Flanne is marking something on a map.
Paris has fallen asleep at his workbench and forgotten to close his door.
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.
You're welcome! Now, I'll be off, farewell & safe journeys!
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Thara walks up "Oh, um, I'll just." She reaches in to grab the door.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*None of you can ignore it's existence.... it'll eventually fall on someone.....*
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.
Alson narrows his green eyes and turns away "i don't need a lecture" he grumbled.
*May i have a description?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Paris starts awake, and puts on his welding mask. "I got it! Sorry!"
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.
Alabaster see's it and shivers a bit with disgust. This dwarf was afraid of spiders.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
It's beady eyes all focus on him instantly.
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.
Alabaster backs up a bit, grabbing a handful of papers as a sort-of weapon
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
It lifts up it's mandibles, revealing the human face underneath... which smiles menacingly.
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.
*yup*
He's 5'9" & has really dark brown hair, almost black, he has green eyes, barely pointed ears, & slightly tanned skin. He dons a full set of silvery-black chain mail, a brown leather belt holding trousers almost hidden by the greaves & leather straps on the thighs. The straps each hold a handaxe. On his lower back there's a metal shield with a crest of a crown, the upper back taken up by the sheath holding his greatsword, with the handle pointing out from just under his right shoulder. All of the metal on him is the same silvery-black one that makes his armour.
"You can be flashy all you want but if you do so you increase your chance of death, your enemies won't wait for you to finish." He has a low-ish voice.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.