There was a loud crack in the air, as if the atmosphere itself was breaking. An oval-pod shaped thing entered the atmosphere above. It came down at unreal speed before crashing into the earth with an extremely loud thud. It slid a few meters, destroying anything in its path before truly stopping. The pod let out a groan before it tilted to its side. It was an opalescent pearly color with a black glass window that obscured all sight inside, its sleek design was now destroyed thoroughly as its thrusters and outer haul was now damaged. A crash came from inside the pod before a door appeared and opened on its left side.
A man rolled out and laid in the grass. “Oh, stars above, that hurt.” He groaned and sat up. He had fair skin with splotches of blue scales over his body, he had human-like eyes but that were an unnatural blue color, between his teeth were fang-like chompers, he had deep black hair with a single grey streak through it.
He rubbed the back of his head and groaned again before blinking his eyes a few times. He expression changed from one of pain to one of curiosity as he looked at his legs “Oh? OH!” he said with excitement and kicked on of them “I have legs! Terrific! Thank goodness I remembered to give myself legs this time” he said with a grin. He tried to stand up, using one of the near-by and not yet destroyed tree as a crutch of sorts.
A man in a grey robe looks at his destroyed flowers and glares and the man. "Do you need anything?"
The man looks up and waves "hello! no im fine, thank you though!"
The man sighs and walks over. He takes his orange goggles off and looks and the newcomer. "From where do you hail?"
*If that is truesight or something else. he see's this.*
The man starts and puts the goggles back on. "You have a spell up don't you?"
"Ah, you saw" he said, standing a bit more "Yes, well sort of, well..... kinda of" he said
"That's fine. Are you sure I can't help with anything?"
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.
There was a loud crack in the air, as if the atmosphere itself was breaking. An oval-pod shaped thing entered the atmosphere above. It came down at unreal speed before crashing into the earth with an extremely loud thud. It slid a few meters, destroying anything in its path before truly stopping. The pod let out a groan before it tilted to its side. It was an opalescent pearly color with a black glass window that obscured all sight inside, its sleek design was now destroyed thoroughly as its thrusters and outer haul was now damaged. A crash came from inside the pod before a door appeared and opened on its left side.
A man rolled out and laid in the grass. “Oh, stars above, that hurt.” He groaned and sat up. He had fair skin with splotches of blue scales over his body, he had human-like eyes but that were an unnatural blue color, between his teeth were fang-like chompers, he had deep black hair with a single grey streak through it.
He rubbed the back of his head and groaned again before blinking his eyes a few times. He expression changed from one of pain to one of curiosity as he looked at his legs “Oh? OH!” he said with excitement and kicked on of them “I have legs! Terrific! Thank goodness I remembered to give myself legs this time” he said with a grin. He tried to stand up, using one of the near-by and not yet destroyed tree as a crutch of sorts.
Valian comes running up, "ARE YOU OK?"
"Ah yes! im quite fine" he chirped with a grin
"You fell. From the sky. Okay you do have the luxury of a," He looks over at the pod, "Metal egg to be inside during the fall."
"That." he said and turned to look at his ship "Thats my ship, she's all good, she repairs herself"
"Really? What spells do you use to make it do so?"
Atemos hands him a cup of water. “Do you need to lie down or something? You’re.. wobbling.”
"Nope. I'm just talking, I'm, *hic*, moving me myself." He giggles a little.
Atemos sighs.
"you look nice" He puts his upper body on the counter.
“I- what?” Atemos looks a bit surprised.
"I, compliment you. *hic* it's true, I didn't, tell you yet. so I did now."
“I- uh.. thanks..” Atemos is a bit at a loss for words. “You should really not be drinking this much.”
"4 sip." He holds up 4 fingers.
“What.. does that mean?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
There was a loud crack in the air, as if the atmosphere itself was breaking. An oval-pod shaped thing entered the atmosphere above. It came down at unreal speed before crashing into the earth with an extremely loud thud. It slid a few meters, destroying anything in its path before truly stopping. The pod let out a groan before it tilted to its side. It was an opalescent pearly color with a black glass window that obscured all sight inside, its sleek design was now destroyed thoroughly as its thrusters and outer haul was now damaged. A crash came from inside the pod before a door appeared and opened on its left side.
A man rolled out and laid in the grass. “Oh, stars above, that hurt.” He groaned and sat up. He had fair skin with splotches of blue scales over his body, he had human-like eyes but that were an unnatural blue color, between his teeth were fang-like chompers, he had deep black hair with a single grey streak through it.
He rubbed the back of his head and groaned again before blinking his eyes a few times. He expression changed from one of pain to one of curiosity as he looked at his legs “Oh? OH!” he said with excitement and kicked on of them “I have legs! Terrific! Thank goodness I remembered to give myself legs this time” he said with a grin. He tried to stand up, using one of the near-by and not yet destroyed tree as a crutch of sorts.
Valian comes running up, "ARE YOU OK?"
"Ah yes! im quite fine" he chirped with a grin
"You fell. From the sky. Okay you do have the luxury of a," He looks over at the pod, "Metal egg to be inside during the fall."
"That." he said and turned to look at his ship "Thats my ship, she's all good, she repairs herself"
"Really? What spells do you use to make it do so?"
"Hm?" he askes "No spells. she's a living thing"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
There was a loud crack in the air, as if the atmosphere itself was breaking. An oval-pod shaped thing entered the atmosphere above. It came down at unreal speed before crashing into the earth with an extremely loud thud. It slid a few meters, destroying anything in its path before truly stopping. The pod let out a groan before it tilted to its side. It was an opalescent pearly color with a black glass window that obscured all sight inside, its sleek design was now destroyed thoroughly as its thrusters and outer haul was now damaged. A crash came from inside the pod before a door appeared and opened on its left side.
A man rolled out and laid in the grass. “Oh, stars above, that hurt.” He groaned and sat up. He had fair skin with splotches of blue scales over his body, he had human-like eyes but that were an unnatural blue color, between his teeth were fang-like chompers, he had deep black hair with a single grey streak through it.
He rubbed the back of his head and groaned again before blinking his eyes a few times. He expression changed from one of pain to one of curiosity as he looked at his legs “Oh? OH!” he said with excitement and kicked on of them “I have legs! Terrific! Thank goodness I remembered to give myself legs this time” he said with a grin. He tried to stand up, using one of the near-by and not yet destroyed tree as a crutch of sorts.
A man in a grey robe looks at his destroyed flowers and glares and the man. "Do you need anything?"
The man looks up and waves "hello! no im fine, thank you though!"
The man sighs and walks over. He takes his orange goggles off and looks and the newcomer. "From where do you hail?"
*If that is truesight or something else. he see's this.*
The man starts and puts the goggles back on. "You have a spell up don't you?"
"Ah, you saw" he said, standing a bit more "Yes, well sort of, well..... kinda of" he said
"That's fine. Are you sure I can't help with anything?"
"Ah, ill be fine, my species regeneration cycles are fast"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Of beer." He points at the cup still sitting there as he giggles a little more.
“That’s more than enough then.” Atemos looks away.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
There was a loud crack in the air, as if the atmosphere itself was breaking. An oval-pod shaped thing entered the atmosphere above. It came down at unreal speed before crashing into the earth with an extremely loud thud. It slid a few meters, destroying anything in its path before truly stopping. The pod let out a groan before it tilted to its side. It was an opalescent pearly color with a black glass window that obscured all sight inside, its sleek design was now destroyed thoroughly as its thrusters and outer haul was now damaged. A crash came from inside the pod before a door appeared and opened on its left side.
A man rolled out and laid in the grass. “Oh, stars above, that hurt.” He groaned and sat up. He had fair skin with splotches of blue scales over his body, he had human-like eyes but that were an unnatural blue color, between his teeth were fang-like chompers, he had deep black hair with a single grey streak through it.
He rubbed the back of his head and groaned again before blinking his eyes a few times. He expression changed from one of pain to one of curiosity as he looked at his legs “Oh? OH!” he said with excitement and kicked on of them “I have legs! Terrific! Thank goodness I remembered to give myself legs this time” he said with a grin. He tried to stand up, using one of the near-by and not yet destroyed tree as a crutch of sorts.
Valian comes running up, "ARE YOU OK?"
"Ah yes! im quite fine" he chirped with a grin
"You fell. From the sky. Okay you do have the luxury of a," He looks over at the pod, "Metal egg to be inside during the fall."
"That." he said and turned to look at his ship "Thats my ship, she's all good, she repairs herself"
"Really? What spells do you use to make it do so?"
There was a loud crack in the air, as if the atmosphere itself was breaking. An oval-pod shaped thing entered the atmosphere above. It came down at unreal speed before crashing into the earth with an extremely loud thud. It slid a few meters, destroying anything in its path before truly stopping. The pod let out a groan before it tilted to its side. It was an opalescent pearly color with a black glass window that obscured all sight inside, its sleek design was now destroyed thoroughly as its thrusters and outer haul was now damaged. A crash came from inside the pod before a door appeared and opened on its left side.
A man rolled out and laid in the grass. “Oh, stars above, that hurt.” He groaned and sat up. He had fair skin with splotches of blue scales over his body, he had human-like eyes but that were an unnatural blue color, between his teeth were fang-like chompers, he had deep black hair with a single grey streak through it.
He rubbed the back of his head and groaned again before blinking his eyes a few times. He expression changed from one of pain to one of curiosity as he looked at his legs “Oh? OH!” he said with excitement and kicked on of them “I have legs! Terrific! Thank goodness I remembered to give myself legs this time” he said with a grin. He tried to stand up, using one of the near-by and not yet destroyed tree as a crutch of sorts.
Valian comes running up, "ARE YOU OK?"
"Ah yes! im quite fine" he chirped with a grin
"You fell. From the sky. Okay you do have the luxury of a," He looks over at the pod, "Metal egg to be inside during the fall."
"That." he said and turned to look at his ship "Thats my ship, she's all good, she repairs herself"
"Really? What spells do you use to make it do so?"
"Hm?" he askes "No spells. she's a living thing"
"What?" He looks over at the ship again.
Some of the deep scratches are already gone
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Of beer." He points at the cup still sitting there as he giggles a little more.
“That’s more than enough then.” Atemos looks away.
"I. Know, you told me to, *hic*, stop."
“Sorry..” Atemos falls silent.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"That's fine. Are you sure I can't help with anything?"
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.
"Really? What spells do you use to make it do so?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“What.. does that mean?”
— 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
"Of beer." He points at the cup still sitting there as he giggles a little more.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Hm?" he askes "No spells. she's a living thing"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ah, ill be fine, my species regeneration cycles are fast"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“That’s more than enough then.” Atemos looks away.
— 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
"What?" He looks over at the ship again.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I. Know, you told me to, *hic*, stop."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*0verkill is.... meeeeehhhhhh*
Wolfe is drinking some coffee.
Nerima is chilling in a corner.
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.
*main room right? of the tavern.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Yeah, just chilling at a table.*
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.
Some of the deep scratches are already gone
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Okay didn't want to have that character walks up, you: she's in her room thing to happen like it did yesterday, or a few days ago idk forgot.*
Spectacle walks up next to her "Hello there, champion, how you been lately?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Wow. So.., I'm Valian." He does a small wave to the new guy.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“Sorry..” Atemos falls silent.
— 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
"Im.... oh right i need a name. whats a good name for this planet?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A paper airplane is thrown in her direction.
— 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
"Hm?" He's obviously quite confused about what he just said.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Why you, sorry?" He sits up, not 100% stable, but enough so.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.