*Anyone wanna interact with any of my characters? Most are available*
*Sure, whatcha got*
Kalnor is pacing outside, holing a few runics
Eavalon is flying around, looking at people, smiling
Alabaster waves and smiles back. He has a pile of papers on the ground and surrounding him.
She lands nearby, her feathered wings folding in "Hello there"
"Ello!" Alabaster said and grinned "How are ye?"
"Im doing well! And yourself?"
"Good so far!" He said and neatened his paper stack a bit
"Whats your name, and what are those papers?"
"Im Alabastor steelheart, and this is my script im writing for a play I one day want to preform"
"Oh, youre an actor? How interesting" The angel smiles "Im somewhat skilled in acting, myself"
He chuckles "Im a playwriter but once I overcome my issue of stage fright then maybe I would be a good actor." He said and smiled brightly "But your much better I suppose, being a Nagel and such."
"Ohh, Im not too sure about that... Why dont you try acting something out for me?"
He chuckles again "I would but I swear im not that good" he said and sat down on a log.
*I love him so far. Terrified of spiders and large crowds.*
She giggles a bit, before snapping. As she does, he sees the area around seem to shift into a stage. Only he sees it this way "No way to improve but to practice"
He looks a bit nervous "Oh, I don't think this is such a good idea miss"
"Im sure it is" She smiled widely "Id love to see your acting." Everyone and everything else seems to disappear. The only things he can see is him on stage, and her the only one in the audience
He stood, looking rather frightened as he fidgeted with the beginning papers in his hands. He took a deep breath, slicking back his hair though it didn't stay put, and began reading out the lines to the beginning of a story between a gold dragon its child which was born of two different parents, the gold dragon and a red dragon.
She smiled encouragingly, listening carefully
He went on the describe a terribly battle between the parents over the child of two heritages. One side was good while the other was evil, each want the child to follow in their footsteps.
She continued to listen, seeming completely absorbed in it 17
He tells of how the child saw humans and how they didn't follow any sort of way and how it felt compelled to not be either one of its parents. The child became strong and called itself the "Rose gold dragon".
She steps a bit closer to the stage, continuing to listen
He stops and flips through the papers and chuckles "and thats where it leaves off, i still have writing to do"
She smiles, snapping again, and the area around goes back to normal "Youre doing well so far"
"Ha! thank you but if there were more people i would be a panicking mess"
"Then... When you finish, wed better grab some more to practice with"
"Its not like im going to be reading this to a theatre full of people"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Anyone wanna interact with any of my characters? Most are available*
*Sure, whatcha got*
Kalnor is pacing outside, holing a few runics
Eavalon is flying around, looking at people, smiling
Alabaster waves and smiles back. He has a pile of papers on the ground and surrounding him.
She lands nearby, her feathered wings folding in "Hello there"
"Ello!" Alabaster said and grinned "How are ye?"
"Im doing well! And yourself?"
"Good so far!" He said and neatened his paper stack a bit
"Whats your name, and what are those papers?"
"Im Alabastor steelheart, and this is my script im writing for a play I one day want to preform"
"Oh, youre an actor? How interesting" The angel smiles "Im somewhat skilled in acting, myself"
He chuckles "Im a playwriter but once I overcome my issue of stage fright then maybe I would be a good actor." He said and smiled brightly "But your much better I suppose, being a Nagel and such."
"Ohh, Im not too sure about that... Why dont you try acting something out for me?"
He chuckles again "I would but I swear im not that good" he said and sat down on a log.
*I love him so far. Terrified of spiders and large crowds.*
She giggles a bit, before snapping. As she does, he sees the area around seem to shift into a stage. Only he sees it this way "No way to improve but to practice"
He looks a bit nervous "Oh, I don't think this is such a good idea miss"
"Im sure it is" She smiled widely "Id love to see your acting." Everyone and everything else seems to disappear. The only things he can see is him on stage, and her the only one in the audience
He stood, looking rather frightened as he fidgeted with the beginning papers in his hands. He took a deep breath, slicking back his hair though it didn't stay put, and began reading out the lines to the beginning of a story between a gold dragon its child which was born of two different parents, the gold dragon and a red dragon.
She smiled encouragingly, listening carefully
He went on the describe a terribly battle between the parents over the child of two heritages. One side was good while the other was evil, each want the child to follow in their footsteps.
She continued to listen, seeming completely absorbed in it 17
He tells of how the child saw humans and how they didn't follow any sort of way and how it felt compelled to not be either one of its parents. The child became strong and called itself the "Rose gold dragon".
She steps a bit closer to the stage, continuing to listen
He stops and flips through the papers and chuckles "and thats where it leaves off, i still have writing to do"
She smiles, snapping again, and the area around goes back to normal "Youre doing well so far"
"Ha! thank you but if there were more people i would be a panicking mess"
"Then... When you finish, wed better grab some more to practice with"
"Its not like im going to be reading this to a theatre full of people"
She tilts her head "What do you mean?"
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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)
*Anyone wanna interact with any of my characters? Most are available*
*Sure, whatcha got*
Kalnor is pacing outside, holing a few runics
Eavalon is flying around, looking at people, smiling
Alabaster waves and smiles back. He has a pile of papers on the ground and surrounding him.
She lands nearby, her feathered wings folding in "Hello there"
"Ello!" Alabaster said and grinned "How are ye?"
"Im doing well! And yourself?"
"Good so far!" He said and neatened his paper stack a bit
"Whats your name, and what are those papers?"
"Im Alabastor steelheart, and this is my script im writing for a play I one day want to preform"
"Oh, youre an actor? How interesting" The angel smiles "Im somewhat skilled in acting, myself"
He chuckles "Im a playwriter but once I overcome my issue of stage fright then maybe I would be a good actor." He said and smiled brightly "But your much better I suppose, being a Nagel and such."
"Ohh, Im not too sure about that... Why dont you try acting something out for me?"
He chuckles again "I would but I swear im not that good" he said and sat down on a log.
*I love him so far. Terrified of spiders and large crowds.*
She giggles a bit, before snapping. As she does, he sees the area around seem to shift into a stage. Only he sees it this way "No way to improve but to practice"
He looks a bit nervous "Oh, I don't think this is such a good idea miss"
"Im sure it is" She smiled widely "Id love to see your acting." Everyone and everything else seems to disappear. The only things he can see is him on stage, and her the only one in the audience
He stood, looking rather frightened as he fidgeted with the beginning papers in his hands. He took a deep breath, slicking back his hair though it didn't stay put, and began reading out the lines to the beginning of a story between a gold dragon its child which was born of two different parents, the gold dragon and a red dragon.
She smiled encouragingly, listening carefully
He went on the describe a terribly battle between the parents over the child of two heritages. One side was good while the other was evil, each want the child to follow in their footsteps.
She continued to listen, seeming completely absorbed in it 17
He tells of how the child saw humans and how they didn't follow any sort of way and how it felt compelled to not be either one of its parents. The child became strong and called itself the "Rose gold dragon".
She steps a bit closer to the stage, continuing to listen
He stops and flips through the papers and chuckles "and thats where it leaves off, i still have writing to do"
She smiles, snapping again, and the area around goes back to normal "Youre doing well so far"
"Ha! thank you but if there were more people i would be a panicking mess"
"Then... When you finish, wed better grab some more to practice with"
"Its not like im going to be reading this to a theatre full of people"
She tilts her head "What do you mean?"
"Ill probaly just give to a producer and they can take the credit because i could never do this on my own or preform it for that matter."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Anyone wanna interact with any of my characters? Most are available*
*Sure, whatcha got*
Kalnor is pacing outside, holing a few runics
Eavalon is flying around, looking at people, smiling
Alabaster waves and smiles back. He has a pile of papers on the ground and surrounding him.
She lands nearby, her feathered wings folding in "Hello there"
"Ello!" Alabaster said and grinned "How are ye?"
"Im doing well! And yourself?"
"Good so far!" He said and neatened his paper stack a bit
"Whats your name, and what are those papers?"
"Im Alabastor steelheart, and this is my script im writing for a play I one day want to preform"
"Oh, youre an actor? How interesting" The angel smiles "Im somewhat skilled in acting, myself"
He chuckles "Im a playwriter but once I overcome my issue of stage fright then maybe I would be a good actor." He said and smiled brightly "But your much better I suppose, being a Nagel and such."
"Ohh, Im not too sure about that... Why dont you try acting something out for me?"
He chuckles again "I would but I swear im not that good" he said and sat down on a log.
*I love him so far. Terrified of spiders and large crowds.*
She giggles a bit, before snapping. As she does, he sees the area around seem to shift into a stage. Only he sees it this way "No way to improve but to practice"
He looks a bit nervous "Oh, I don't think this is such a good idea miss"
"Im sure it is" She smiled widely "Id love to see your acting." Everyone and everything else seems to disappear. The only things he can see is him on stage, and her the only one in the audience
He stood, looking rather frightened as he fidgeted with the beginning papers in his hands. He took a deep breath, slicking back his hair though it didn't stay put, and began reading out the lines to the beginning of a story between a gold dragon its child which was born of two different parents, the gold dragon and a red dragon.
She smiled encouragingly, listening carefully
He went on the describe a terribly battle between the parents over the child of two heritages. One side was good while the other was evil, each want the child to follow in their footsteps.
She continued to listen, seeming completely absorbed in it 17
He tells of how the child saw humans and how they didn't follow any sort of way and how it felt compelled to not be either one of its parents. The child became strong and called itself the "Rose gold dragon".
She steps a bit closer to the stage, continuing to listen
He stops and flips through the papers and chuckles "and thats where it leaves off, i still have writing to do"
She smiles, snapping again, and the area around goes back to normal "Youre doing well so far"
"Ha! thank you but if there were more people i would be a panicking mess"
"Then... When you finish, wed better grab some more to practice with"
"Its not like im going to be reading this to a theatre full of people"
She tilts her head "What do you mean?"
"Ill probaly just give to a producer and they can take the credit because i could never do this on my own or preform it for that matter."
"A producer? You are the producer. The idea came from your own head. Your mind produces it. And no one can make their ideas become a reality as well as the person that had the idea"
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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)
*Anyone wanna interact with any of my characters? Most are available*
*Sure, whatcha got*
Kalnor is pacing outside, holing a few runics
Eavalon is flying around, looking at people, smiling
Alabaster waves and smiles back. He has a pile of papers on the ground and surrounding him.
She lands nearby, her feathered wings folding in "Hello there"
"Ello!" Alabaster said and grinned "How are ye?"
"Im doing well! And yourself?"
"Good so far!" He said and neatened his paper stack a bit
"Whats your name, and what are those papers?"
"Im Alabastor steelheart, and this is my script im writing for a play I one day want to preform"
"Oh, youre an actor? How interesting" The angel smiles "Im somewhat skilled in acting, myself"
He chuckles "Im a playwriter but once I overcome my issue of stage fright then maybe I would be a good actor." He said and smiled brightly "But your much better I suppose, being a Nagel and such."
"Ohh, Im not too sure about that... Why dont you try acting something out for me?"
He chuckles again "I would but I swear im not that good" he said and sat down on a log.
*I love him so far. Terrified of spiders and large crowds.*
She giggles a bit, before snapping. As she does, he sees the area around seem to shift into a stage. Only he sees it this way "No way to improve but to practice"
He looks a bit nervous "Oh, I don't think this is such a good idea miss"
"Im sure it is" She smiled widely "Id love to see your acting." Everyone and everything else seems to disappear. The only things he can see is him on stage, and her the only one in the audience
He stood, looking rather frightened as he fidgeted with the beginning papers in his hands. He took a deep breath, slicking back his hair though it didn't stay put, and began reading out the lines to the beginning of a story between a gold dragon its child which was born of two different parents, the gold dragon and a red dragon.
She smiled encouragingly, listening carefully
He went on the describe a terribly battle between the parents over the child of two heritages. One side was good while the other was evil, each want the child to follow in their footsteps.
She continued to listen, seeming completely absorbed in it 17
He tells of how the child saw humans and how they didn't follow any sort of way and how it felt compelled to not be either one of its parents. The child became strong and called itself the "Rose gold dragon".
She steps a bit closer to the stage, continuing to listen
He stops and flips through the papers and chuckles "and thats where it leaves off, i still have writing to do"
She smiles, snapping again, and the area around goes back to normal "Youre doing well so far"
"Ha! thank you but if there were more people i would be a panicking mess"
"Then... When you finish, wed better grab some more to practice with"
"Its not like im going to be reading this to a theatre full of people"
She tilts her head "What do you mean?"
"Ill probaly just give to a producer and they can take the credit because i could never do this on my own or preform it for that matter."
"A producer? You are the producer. The idea came from your own head. Your mind produces it. And no one can make their ideas become a reality as well as the person that had the idea"
"heh" he said "Thats kind of you to think but i could never do this"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Anyone wanna interact with any of my characters? Most are available*
*Sure, whatcha got*
Kalnor is pacing outside, holing a few runics
Eavalon is flying around, looking at people, smiling
Alabaster waves and smiles back. He has a pile of papers on the ground and surrounding him.
She lands nearby, her feathered wings folding in "Hello there"
"Ello!" Alabaster said and grinned "How are ye?"
"Im doing well! And yourself?"
"Good so far!" He said and neatened his paper stack a bit
"Whats your name, and what are those papers?"
"Im Alabastor steelheart, and this is my script im writing for a play I one day want to preform"
"Oh, youre an actor? How interesting" The angel smiles "Im somewhat skilled in acting, myself"
He chuckles "Im a playwriter but once I overcome my issue of stage fright then maybe I would be a good actor." He said and smiled brightly "But your much better I suppose, being a Nagel and such."
"Ohh, Im not too sure about that... Why dont you try acting something out for me?"
He chuckles again "I would but I swear im not that good" he said and sat down on a log.
*I love him so far. Terrified of spiders and large crowds.*
She giggles a bit, before snapping. As she does, he sees the area around seem to shift into a stage. Only he sees it this way "No way to improve but to practice"
He looks a bit nervous "Oh, I don't think this is such a good idea miss"
"Im sure it is" She smiled widely "Id love to see your acting." Everyone and everything else seems to disappear. The only things he can see is him on stage, and her the only one in the audience
He stood, looking rather frightened as he fidgeted with the beginning papers in his hands. He took a deep breath, slicking back his hair though it didn't stay put, and began reading out the lines to the beginning of a story between a gold dragon its child which was born of two different parents, the gold dragon and a red dragon.
She smiled encouragingly, listening carefully
He went on the describe a terribly battle between the parents over the child of two heritages. One side was good while the other was evil, each want the child to follow in their footsteps.
She continued to listen, seeming completely absorbed in it 17
He tells of how the child saw humans and how they didn't follow any sort of way and how it felt compelled to not be either one of its parents. The child became strong and called itself the "Rose gold dragon".
She steps a bit closer to the stage, continuing to listen
He stops and flips through the papers and chuckles "and thats where it leaves off, i still have writing to do"
She smiles, snapping again, and the area around goes back to normal "Youre doing well so far"
"Ha! thank you but if there were more people i would be a panicking mess"
"Then... When you finish, wed better grab some more to practice with"
"Its not like im going to be reading this to a theatre full of people"
She tilts her head "What do you mean?"
"Ill probaly just give to a producer and they can take the credit because i could never do this on my own or preform it for that matter."
"A producer? You are the producer. The idea came from your own head. Your mind produces it. And no one can make their ideas become a reality as well as the person that had the idea"
"heh" he said "Thats kind of you to think but i could never do this"
"Why not?"
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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)
Krathian chuckles. "I should've known.
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"
"Its not like im going to be reading this to a theatre full of people"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She tilts her head "What do you mean?"
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 squashed Nerima sits in the bush. "Uhhhhh...."
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.
"Ill probaly just give to a producer and they can take the credit because i could never do this on my own or preform it for that matter."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"What you do while I gone?" SHe levitated up to eye level and got close. "You do fun?! I see flying swords once, those bad?"
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.
"Sorry! sorry!" Dove says "Did not see you! didnt mean it!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"A producer? You are the producer. The idea came from your own head. Your mind produces it. And no one can make their ideas become a reality as well as the person that had the idea"
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)
She got up and rubbed her head. "It okay, I not hurt bad."
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 friends*
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"heh" he said "Thats kind of you to think but i could never do this"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Aww, see ya, bud.*
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.
"Good to hear, I dove! who be you!?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He got up, still a bit dizzy. "I Nerima!"
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.
*AWWWW later my dude*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Why not?"
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)
"Nice meet you!" Dove said and wagged her stump tail
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Nerima looks back in the bush and gasps. Her staff had been broken in half!
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.
"Im frightened"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*just seeing these two talk in equally broken common is something.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.