Kai enters the tavern hurriedly, his shirt cut open by something and a bit of blood from a cut in the same area. Once he's fully in, he looks around for a second before transforming into a random tavern goer, his clothes changing with him (For those of you that know, he doesn't do the shape shifting thing lightly). After a few moments, a guardsmen enters the tavern, his sword drawn and a bit of cloth, along with a flyer in his other hand. His armor is dented from multiple attacks of some sort, and some parts of his armor looks like its been scorched by a torch.
*Ok, so until i get told otherwise, this is up. If anyone wants to do something theres no ccharacters that can't interact*
Krathian looks up from his game, steepling his fingers. "Is something the matter, constable?"
"Indeed. We're looking for the culprit to the recent murders. Unfortunetly they're slippery, and managed to get out of town before we could grab them. But we tracked them here," He says, holding up a flyer that explains the situation
(For any who missed, recently nobles from other planes have been murdered when they are visiting cities in the area)
Kai enters the tavern hurriedly, his shirt cut open by something and a bit of blood from a cut in the same area. Once he's fully in, he looks around for a second before transforming into a random tavern goer, his clothes changing with him (For those of you that know, he doesn't do the shape shifting thing lightly). After a few moments, a guardsmen enters the tavern, his sword drawn and a bit of cloth, along with a flyer in his other hand. His armor is dented from multiple attacks of some sort, and some parts of his armor looks like its been scorched by a torch.
*Ok, so until i get told otherwise, this is up. If anyone wants to do something theres no ccharacters that can't interact*
Krathian looks up from his game, steepling his fingers. "Is something the matter, constable?"
"Indeed. We're looking for the culprit to the recent murders. Unfortunetly they're slippery, and managed to get out of town before we could grab them. But we tracked them here," He says, holding up a flyer that explains the situation
(For any who missed, recently nobles from other planes have been murdered when they are visiting cities in the area)
*But the cities are all quite a distance away, so its important to keep that in mind*
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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 and Q'ilbrith are playing three-dimensional chess, using tiered wooden boards.
Turin is gambling away his questionably earned riches
Fin is up on the roof, looking at the nearby mountain ranges with a spyglass
Darkflare spots the individual on the roof, and walks until he is below Fin.
*Description?*
*A halfling that appears to be 18-20 yo, he wears a grey woolen tank top and breeches, and a black bandana ties back his unruly blonde-brown hair. He has several piercings: one in his nose and three on each ear. Each is occupied by a small golden ring.*
Fin collapses the telescope and sits down cross-legged, taking a sip of his pale ale.
"Hello up there! Do you happen to know much about this world?" He calls up.
"That's an odd question," he calls back down. "But not much, no. Why do you ask?"
"Well, I have just arrived, so I would like to know more about the nature of this world before I continue."
"Ah well... from what I can tell its pretty normal, gravity, logic, etc. all seem to function in the same way, except for two key differences, well really its one that has two effects." He points west towards the firmament. "Do not go into the giant wall of death. As the name implies you will most certainly die. However, if you're near it, it prevents you from suffering physical harm."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Kai enters the tavern hurriedly, his shirt cut open by something and a bit of blood from a cut in the same area. Once he's fully in, he looks around for a second before transforming into a random tavern goer, his clothes changing with him (For those of you that know, he doesn't do the shape shifting thing lightly). After a few moments, a guardsmen enters the tavern, his sword drawn and a bit of cloth, along with a flyer in his other hand. His armor is dented from multiple attacks of some sort, and some parts of his armor looks like its been scorched by a torch.
*Ok, so until i get told otherwise, this is up. If anyone wants to do something theres no ccharacters that can't interact*
Krathian looks up from his game, steepling his fingers. "Is something the matter, constable?"
"Indeed. We're looking for the culprit to the recent murders. Unfortunetly they're slippery, and managed to get out of town before we could grab them. But we tracked them here," He says, holding up a flyer that explains the situation
(For any who missed, recently nobles from other planes have been murdered when they are visiting cities in the area)
*But the cities are all quite a distance away, so its important to keep that in mind*
*I know, thats why the flyer's been up for a couple days in tavern time, atleast a week tbh*
A beautiful horse trots up the trail. It has brown furred hide with white splotches and a speckled mane. A female halfling rides on the back, she hair auburn curly hair that is let loose, she had fair skin with freckles dappling her cheeks, she has bright green eyes that sparkle like the morning dew on leaves. She wears a coral colored blouse, a thick grey skirt, riding gloves, and boots that are hidden beneath her skirt. She stops her horse and slides off, offering it an apple for its work which the horse takes happily. She dusts herself off and retrieves a bag from the saddle pack on the horse. The bag looks like a satchel with intricate weavings of mountains and the moon, vials and small alchemy tools are strapped to the sides.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Kai enters the tavern hurriedly, his shirt cut open by something and a bit of blood from a cut in the same area. Once he's fully in, he looks around for a second before transforming into a random tavern goer, his clothes changing with him (For those of you that know, he doesn't do the shape shifting thing lightly). After a few moments, a guardsmen enters the tavern, his sword drawn and a bit of cloth, along with a flyer in his other hand. His armor is dented from multiple attacks of some sort, and some parts of his armor looks like its been scorched by a torch.
*Ok, so until i get told otherwise, this is up. If anyone wants to do something theres no ccharacters that can't interact*
Krathian looks up from his game, steepling his fingers. "Is something the matter, constable?"
"Indeed. We're looking for the culprit to the recent murders. Unfortunetly they're slippery, and managed to get out of town before we could grab them. But we tracked them here," He says, holding up a flyer that explains the situation
(For any who missed, recently nobles from other planes have been murdered when they are visiting cities in the area)
"Hmm, that's strange," he says, taking the flyer and reading it. "Perhaps I could be of use? I'm a bit of a diviner."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A beautiful horse trots up the trail. It has brown furred hide with white splotches and a speckled mane. A female halfling rides on the back, she hair auburn curly hair that is let loose, she had fair skin with freckles dappling her cheeks, she has bright green eyes that sparkle like the morning dew on leaves. She wears a coral colored blouse, a thick grey skirt, riding gloves, and boots that are hidden beneath her skirt. She stops her horse and slides off, offering it an apple for its work which the horse takes happily. She dusts herself off and retrieves a bag from the saddle pack on the horse. The bag looks like a satchel with intricate weavings of mountains and the moon, vials and small alchemy tools are strapped to the sides.
Phantom flies overhead, returning from his exploration of the far reaches of the forest and the near parts of the Iron Wastes. He lands about 400 feet away from the woman and promptly shifts into his moon elf form.
A beautiful horse trots up the trail. It has brown furred hide with white splotches and a speckled mane. A female halfling rides on the back, she hair auburn curly hair that is let loose, she had fair skin with freckles dappling her cheeks, she has bright green eyes that sparkle like the morning dew on leaves. She wears a coral colored blouse, a thick grey skirt, riding gloves, and boots that are hidden beneath her skirt. She stops her horse and slides off, offering it an apple for its work which the horse takes happily. She dusts herself off and retrieves a bag from the saddle pack on the horse. The bag looks like a satchel with intricate weavings of mountains and the moon, vials and small alchemy tools are strapped to the sides.
Phantom flies overhead, returning from his exploration of the far reaches of the forest and the near parts of the Iron Wastes. He lands about 400 feet away from the woman and promptly shifts into his moon elf form.
She gives a small grin and waves slightly "Hello. You must be a dragon of sorts though it seems silly to ask" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Kai enters the tavern hurriedly, his shirt cut open by something and a bit of blood from a cut in the same area. Once he's fully in, he looks around for a second before transforming into a random tavern goer, his clothes changing with him (For those of you that know, he doesn't do the shape shifting thing lightly). After a few moments, a guardsmen enters the tavern, his sword drawn and a bit of cloth, along with a flyer in his other hand. His armor is dented from multiple attacks of some sort, and some parts of his armor looks like its been scorched by a torch.
*Ok, so until i get told otherwise, this is up. If anyone wants to do something theres no ccharacters that can't interact*
Krathian looks up from his game, steepling his fingers. "Is something the matter, constable?"
"Indeed. We're looking for the culprit to the recent murders. Unfortunetly they're slippery, and managed to get out of town before we could grab them. But we tracked them here," He says, holding up a flyer that explains the situation
(For any who missed, recently nobles from other planes have been murdered when they are visiting cities in the area)
"Hmm, that's strange," he says, taking the flyer and reading it. "Perhaps I could be of use? I'm a bit of a diviner."
"A diviner would be most useful, but we have cause to believe that the culprit can disguise themselves,"
A beautiful horse trots up the trail. It has brown furred hide with white splotches and a speckled mane. A female halfling rides on the back, she hair auburn curly hair that is let loose, she had fair skin with freckles dappling her cheeks, she has bright green eyes that sparkle like the morning dew on leaves. She wears a coral colored blouse, a thick grey skirt, riding gloves, and boots that are hidden beneath her skirt. She stops her horse and slides off, offering it an apple for its work which the horse takes happily. She dusts herself off and retrieves a bag from the saddle pack on the horse. The bag looks like a satchel with intricate weavings of mountains and the moon, vials and small alchemy tools are strapped to the sides.
Phantom flies overhead, returning from his exploration of the far reaches of the forest and the near parts of the Iron Wastes. He lands about 400 feet away from the woman and promptly shifts into his moon elf form.
She gives a small grin and waves slightly "Hello. You must be a dragon of sorts though it seems silly to ask" she said
Phantom laughs, and walks over to her. "Yes, I am a dragon. I am Phantomizakell, a Phantom-Aura dragon from Hyperia. Welcome to the tavern at the End of the World."
A beautiful horse trots up the trail. It has brown furred hide with white splotches and a speckled mane. A female halfling rides on the back, she hair auburn curly hair that is let loose, she had fair skin with freckles dappling her cheeks, she has bright green eyes that sparkle like the morning dew on leaves. She wears a coral colored blouse, a thick grey skirt, riding gloves, and boots that are hidden beneath her skirt. She stops her horse and slides off, offering it an apple for its work which the horse takes happily. She dusts herself off and retrieves a bag from the saddle pack on the horse. The bag looks like a satchel with intricate weavings of mountains and the moon, vials and small alchemy tools are strapped to the sides.
Phantom flies overhead, returning from his exploration of the far reaches of the forest and the near parts of the Iron Wastes. He lands about 400 feet away from the woman and promptly shifts into his moon elf form.
She gives a small grin and waves slightly "Hello. You must be a dragon of sorts though it seems silly to ask" she said
Phantom laughs, and walks over to her. "Yes, I am a dragon. I am Phantomizakell, a Phantom-Aura dragon from Hyperia. Welcome to the tavern at the End of the World."
'Mn, pleasure to meet you, I am Ella. Daughter of Magpie Greenleaf and the first of my people to leave their home"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Krathian and Q'ilbrith are playing three-dimensional chess, using tiered wooden boards.
Turin is gambling away his questionably earned riches
Fin is up on the roof, looking at the nearby mountain ranges with a spyglass
Darkflare spots the individual on the roof, and walks until he is below Fin.
*Description?*
*A halfling that appears to be 18-20 yo, he wears a grey woolen tank top and breeches, and a black bandana ties back his unruly blonde-brown hair. He has several piercings: one in his nose and three on each ear. Each is occupied by a small golden ring.*
Fin collapses the telescope and sits down cross-legged, taking a sip of his pale ale.
"Hello up there! Do you happen to know much about this world?" He calls up.
"That's an odd question," he calls back down. "But not much, no. Why do you ask?"
"Well, I have just arrived, so I would like to know more about the nature of this world before I continue."
"Ah well... from what I can tell its pretty normal, gravity, logic, etc. all seem to function in the same way, except for two key differences, well really its one that has two effects." He points west towards the firmament. "Do not go into the giant wall of death. As the name implies you will most certainly die. However, if you're near it, it prevents you from suffering physical harm."
He chuckled. "So a double-edged sword, then?"
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A large glow appears around 80 feet above the tavern. A blindingly bright red glowing sphere appears, growing larger slowly, before it bursts out, leaving nothing there but a huge bird, that has glowing patterns on its face and wings, its eyes glancing around at everything quickly. A hooded figure is standing on the back of it. A distorted voice comes forth loudly, booming loud enough to be heard in every room "Where are the Vanixias?"
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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 beautiful horse trots up the trail. It has brown furred hide with white splotches and a speckled mane. A female halfling rides on the back, she hair auburn curly hair that is let loose, she had fair skin with freckles dappling her cheeks, she has bright green eyes that sparkle like the morning dew on leaves. She wears a coral colored blouse, a thick grey skirt, riding gloves, and boots that are hidden beneath her skirt. She stops her horse and slides off, offering it an apple for its work which the horse takes happily. She dusts herself off and retrieves a bag from the saddle pack on the horse. The bag looks like a satchel with intricate weavings of mountains and the moon, vials and small alchemy tools are strapped to the sides.
Phantom flies overhead, returning from his exploration of the far reaches of the forest and the near parts of the Iron Wastes. He lands about 400 feet away from the woman and promptly shifts into his moon elf form.
She gives a small grin and waves slightly "Hello. You must be a dragon of sorts though it seems silly to ask" she said
Phantom laughs, and walks over to her. "Yes, I am a dragon. I am Phantomizakell, a Phantom-Aura dragon from Hyperia. Welcome to the tavern at the End of the World."
'Mn, pleasure to meet you, I am Ella. Daughter of Magpie Greenleaf and the first of my people to leave their home"
"Pleasure to meet you, Ella. Where exactly is your home?"
*I'm surviving on a bag of apples and some coffee*
Azazel is having breakfast, cause everybody needs some food
Kai is talking to phantom last time i checked. For anyone who wants to join now, i can post again
Avery is hiding in the pillow fort
*Vega went off to help oval find their parents*
*Join what?*
Darkflare is outside.
Wolfe is drinking coffee.
-Whoever-
*Reposted it for convenience*
Avery looks for taceli
*Hmm, sounds interesting, may do a time warp with Darkflare.*
She's sitting at the bar, thinking about what to get for lunch soon.
Avery walks over and hugs her from behind, "Morning"
*Got some ramen, for some reason it tastes better today.*
She jumps a bit, then realized it was Avery. "Oh, morning!"
*Good soup?*
Avery smiles, "How are ya?"
*I got the packed ramen, usually it tastes the same. Maybe I just boiled the noodles for the perfect amount of time and put the right amount of water in it this time.*
"I'm... decent. How are you?"
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Kai enters the tavern hurriedly, his shirt cut open by something and a bit of blood from a cut in the same area. Once he's fully in, he looks around for a second before transforming into a random tavern goer, his clothes changing with him (For those of you that know, he doesn't do the shape shifting thing lightly). After a few moments, a guardsmen enters the tavern, his sword drawn and a bit of cloth, along with a flyer in his other hand. His armor is dented from multiple attacks of some sort, and some parts of his armor looks like its been scorched by a torch.
*Ok, so until i get told otherwise, this is up. If anyone wants to do something theres no ccharacters that can't interact*
Krathian looks up from his game, steepling his fingers. "Is something the matter, constable?"
"Indeed. We're looking for the culprit to the recent murders. Unfortunetly they're slippery, and managed to get out of town before we could grab them. But we tracked them here," He says, holding up a flyer that explains the situation
(For any who missed, recently nobles from other planes have been murdered when they are visiting cities in the area)
"Hmm, that's strange," he says, taking the flyer and reading it. "Perhaps I could be of use? I'm a bit of a diviner."
"A diviner would be most useful, but we have cause to believe that the culprit can disguise themselves,"
"Magically? Or via mundane methods."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*I'm surviving on a bag of apples and some coffee*
Azazel is having breakfast, cause everybody needs some food
Kai is talking to phantom last time i checked. For anyone who wants to join now, i can post again
Avery is hiding in the pillow fort
*Vega went off to help oval find their parents*
*Join what?*
Darkflare is outside.
Wolfe is drinking coffee.
-Whoever-
*Reposted it for convenience*
Avery looks for taceli
*Hmm, sounds interesting, may do a time warp with Darkflare.*
She's sitting at the bar, thinking about what to get for lunch soon.
Avery walks over and hugs her from behind, "Morning"
*Got some ramen, for some reason it tastes better today.*
She jumps a bit, then realized it was Avery. "Oh, morning!"
*Good soup?*
Avery smiles, "How are ya?"
*I got the packed ramen, usually it tastes the same. Maybe I just boiled the noodles for the perfect amount of time and put the right amount of water in it this time.*
Avery walks over and hugs her from behind, "Morning"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Indeed. We're looking for the culprit to the recent murders. Unfortunetly they're slippery, and managed to get out of town before we could grab them. But we tracked them here," He says, holding up a flyer that explains the situation
(For any who missed, recently nobles from other planes have been murdered when they are visiting cities in the area)
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*But the cities are all quite a distance away, so its important to keep that in mind*
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)
"Ah well... from what I can tell its pretty normal, gravity, logic, etc. all seem to function in the same way, except for two key differences, well really its one that has two effects." He points west towards the firmament. "Do not go into the giant wall of death. As the name implies you will most certainly die. However, if you're near it, it prevents you from suffering physical harm."
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"
*I know, thats why the flyer's been up for a couple days in tavern time, atleast a week tbh*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
A beautiful horse trots up the trail. It has brown furred hide with white splotches and a speckled mane. A female halfling rides on the back, she hair auburn curly hair that is let loose, she had fair skin with freckles dappling her cheeks, she has bright green eyes that sparkle like the morning dew on leaves. She wears a coral colored blouse, a thick grey skirt, riding gloves, and boots that are hidden beneath her skirt. She stops her horse and slides off, offering it an apple for its work which the horse takes happily. She dusts herself off and retrieves a bag from the saddle pack on the horse. The bag looks like a satchel with intricate weavings of mountains and the moon, vials and small alchemy tools are strapped to the sides.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Hmm, that's strange," he says, taking the flyer and reading it. "Perhaps I could be of use? I'm a bit of a diviner."
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"
Phantom flies overhead, returning from his exploration of the far reaches of the forest and the near parts of the Iron Wastes. He lands about 400 feet away from the woman and promptly shifts into his moon elf form.
She gives a small grin and waves slightly "Hello. You must be a dragon of sorts though it seems silly to ask" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"A diviner would be most useful, but we have cause to believe that the culprit can disguise themselves,"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Phantom laughs, and walks over to her. "Yes, I am a dragon. I am Phantomizakell, a Phantom-Aura dragon from Hyperia. Welcome to the tavern at the End of the World."
*Got some ramen, for some reason it tastes better today.*
She jumps a bit, then realized it was Avery. "Oh, morning!"
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.
'Mn, pleasure to meet you, I am Ella. Daughter of Magpie Greenleaf and the first of my people to leave their home"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He chuckled. "So a double-edged sword, then?"
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 soup?*
Avery smiles, "How are ya?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
A large glow appears around 80 feet above the tavern. A blindingly bright red glowing sphere appears, growing larger slowly, before it bursts out, leaving nothing there but a huge bird, that has glowing patterns on its face and wings, its eyes glancing around at everything quickly. A hooded figure is standing on the back of it. A distorted voice comes forth loudly, booming loud enough to be heard in every room "Where are the Vanixias?"
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)
"Pleasure to meet you, Ella. Where exactly is your home?"
*I got the packed ramen, usually it tastes the same. Maybe I just boiled the noodles for the perfect amount of time and put the right amount of water in it this time.*
"I'm... decent. How are you?"
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.
"Magically? Or via mundane methods."
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"
*Good soup. Ok, now i want ramen, how dare*
Avery is quiet for a moment, "I got imaled."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND