A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Would prefer if someone uber powerful didn't get involved, but -shrugs- I can't control y'alls characters, soo...*
*Btw, I don't plan on this being a encounter, this is just a way to introduce a character.*
*Mmm... Mind if I interact?*
Alecto *shardmind/devil* walks outside and pulls the body in
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes, and one dead hunter has entered the tavern.
*Can they make a medicine check?*
Alecto gently taps the body, seeing if it responds to touch and if it is undead or something
Just plain old dead and mutilated.
*Sure, just don't expect anything else.*
*got it*
Alecto pulls it out of the field and watches to see if anything happens now
*I find it hilarious everybody is so focused on the corpse.*
Still just a dead body.
*What else is there?*
Loots the body
*IT'S LITERALLY JUST A MUTILATED HUNTER'S CORPSE. XD*
A small crossbow, some bolts, some rotten rations, about 1 gp and 5 coppers, oh, and a nice hat!
*Yep. Nothing else*
Takes the bolts, the hat and walks back
*.... Not even gonna check where he crawled from?*
*Fine*
Alecto turns invisible and slowly and carefully checks the place where the hunters crawled from
*Yay!*
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were scrawled all over the trees as well.
*What words?*
Hello?
Alecto continues it, mataining a mental map of where he is
'MINE MINE MINE MINE'
Some very-not-sane laughter echoes throughout the trees.
"Hello?"
They remain invisible are ready an escape plane
Something red flashes throughout some branches.
Who are you? 120 ft telepathy range.
He readies his crossbow
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Would prefer if someone uber powerful didn't get involved, but -shrugs- I can't control y'alls characters, soo...*
*Btw, I don't plan on this being a encounter, this is just a way to introduce a character.*
*Mmm... Mind if I interact?*
Alecto *shardmind/devil* walks outside and pulls the body in
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes, and one dead hunter has entered the tavern.
*Can they make a medicine check?*
Alecto gently taps the body, seeing if it responds to touch and if it is undead or something
Just plain old dead and mutilated.
*Sure, just don't expect anything else.*
*got it*
Alecto pulls it out of the field and watches to see if anything happens now
*I find it hilarious everybody is so focused on the corpse.*
Still just a dead body.
*What else is there?*
Loots the body
*IT'S LITERALLY JUST A MUTILATED HUNTER'S CORPSE. XD*
A small crossbow, some bolts, some rotten rations, about 1 gp and 5 coppers, oh, and a nice hat!
*Yep. Nothing else*
Takes the bolts, the hat and walks back
*.... Not even gonna check where he crawled from?*
*Fine*
Alecto turns invisible and slowly and carefully checks the place where the hunters crawled from
*Yay!*
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were scrawled all over the trees as well.
*What words?*
Hello?
Alecto continues it, mataining a mental map of where he is
'MINE MINE MINE MINE'
Some very-not-sane laughter echoes throughout the trees.
"Hello?"
They remain invisible are ready an escape plane
Something red flashes throughout some branches.
Who are you? 120 ft telepathy range.
He readies his crossbow
"I can seeeeeee your foooootpriiiiiints in theeee leeeeaaaaves!" Calls out a raspy man's voice in a sing-song tone, followed by more laughter. The direction it came from is nearly impossible to tell.
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A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Would prefer if someone uber powerful didn't get involved, but -shrugs- I can't control y'alls characters, soo...*
*Btw, I don't plan on this being a encounter, this is just a way to introduce a character.*
*Mmm... Mind if I interact?*
Alecto *shardmind/devil* walks outside and pulls the body in
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes, and one dead hunter has entered the tavern.
*Can they make a medicine check?*
Alecto gently taps the body, seeing if it responds to touch and if it is undead or something
Just plain old dead and mutilated.
*Sure, just don't expect anything else.*
*got it*
Alecto pulls it out of the field and watches to see if anything happens now
*I find it hilarious everybody is so focused on the corpse.*
Still just a dead body.
*What else is there?*
Loots the body
*IT'S LITERALLY JUST A MUTILATED HUNTER'S CORPSE. XD*
A small crossbow, some bolts, some rotten rations, about 1 gp and 5 coppers, oh, and a nice hat!
*Yep. Nothing else*
Takes the bolts, the hat and walks back
*.... Not even gonna check where he crawled from?*
*Fine*
Alecto turns invisible and slowly and carefully checks the place where the hunters crawled from
*Yay!*
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were scrawled all over the trees as well.
*What words?*
Hello?
Alecto continues it, mataining a mental map of where he is
'MINE MINE MINE MINE'
Some very-not-sane laughter echoes throughout the trees.
"Hello?"
They remain invisible are ready an escape plane
Something red flashes throughout some branches.
Who are you? 120 ft telepathy range.
He readies his crossbow
"I can seeeeeee your foooootpriiiiiints in theeee leeeeaaaaves!" Calls out a raspy man's voice in a sing-song tone, followed by more laughter. The direction it came from is nearly impossible to tell.
Alecto shrugs. So be it
They climb a tree to get a better view. *climb speed of 30ft*
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All of a sudden, the insane woman kneels, looks sane, coughs up something metal, then bursts into flame and disintegrates.
Alecto taps it slightly
*The metal thing?* The metal thing is metal. It's a small disk made out of some metal.
*Yep*
they cast Detect magic from inside the zone
There are trace amounts of all types of magic, but mostly evocation and conjuration.
They smile slightly and pocket it
*... You pocket the metal disk the insane woman vomited???*
*He is a devil, going to sell it to some commoner for a quick buck and some misfortune*
*Sorry to say, you touched it first... Just kidding. Nothing happens.*
They make a mental note to never have it on their person outside of the field and look around for a wizard to identify it
It does feel slightly warm to the touch. In fact, it's getting hotter. You know when you hold a hand warmer in the same position for too long? It feels like that.
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"You...what is a god doing here? Do you support A'dda like the rest of the fools?"
Despa is an angel wearing heavy plate
Elendon turns to Despa, his eyes glowing with powerful, holy light. (I don't even know this A'dda your speak of.) His eyes narrow. (But don't even think you can just push me around. I am Elendon Starguide, Patron God of Adventures and General of the Angelic Armies. There's is only one in my world who has power over me, and that is Stargazer, the Creator.)
All of a sudden, the insane woman kneels, looks sane, coughs up something metal, then bursts into flame and disintegrates.
Alecto taps it slightly
*The metal thing?* The metal thing is metal. It's a small disk made out of some metal.
*Yep*
they cast Detect magic from inside the zone
There are trace amounts of all types of magic, but mostly evocation and conjuration.
They smile slightly and pocket it
*... You pocket the metal disk the insane woman vomited???*
*He is a devil, going to sell it to some commoner for a quick buck and some misfortune*
*Sorry to say, you touched it first... Just kidding. Nothing happens.*
They make a mental note to never have it on their person outside of the field and look around for a wizard to identify it
It does feel slightly warm to the touch. In fact, it's getting hotter. You know when you hold a hand warmer in the same position for too long? It feels like that.
Alecto immune to fire, fiddles with it
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A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Would prefer if someone uber powerful didn't get involved, but -shrugs- I can't control y'alls characters, soo...*
*Btw, I don't plan on this being a encounter, this is just a way to introduce a character.*
*Mmm... Mind if I interact?*
Alecto *shardmind/devil* walks outside and pulls the body in
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes, and one dead hunter has entered the tavern.
*Can they make a medicine check?*
Alecto gently taps the body, seeing if it responds to touch and if it is undead or something
Just plain old dead and mutilated.
*Sure, just don't expect anything else.*
*got it*
Alecto pulls it out of the field and watches to see if anything happens now
*I find it hilarious everybody is so focused on the corpse.*
Still just a dead body.
*What else is there?*
Loots the body
*IT'S LITERALLY JUST A MUTILATED HUNTER'S CORPSE. XD*
A small crossbow, some bolts, some rotten rations, about 1 gp and 5 coppers, oh, and a nice hat!
*Yep. Nothing else*
Takes the bolts, the hat and walks back
*.... Not even gonna check where he crawled from?*
*Fine*
Alecto turns invisible and slowly and carefully checks the place where the hunters crawled from
*Yay!*
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were scrawled all over the trees as well.
*What words?*
Hello?
Alecto continues it, mataining a mental map of where he is
'MINE MINE MINE MINE'
Some very-not-sane laughter echoes throughout the trees.
"Hello?"
They remain invisible are ready an escape plane
Something red flashes throughout some branches.
Who are you? 120 ft telepathy range.
He readies his crossbow
"I can seeeeeee your foooootpriiiiiints in theeee leeeeaaaaves!" Calls out a raspy man's voice in a sing-song tone, followed by more laughter. The direction it came from is nearly impossible to tell.
Alecto shrugs. So be it
They climb a tree to get a better view. *climb speed of 30ft*
Ahead of him, in a much darker area of the trees, some red eyes glow in the darkness as four dripping dark red tentacles slide into the light. The voice laughs again, the eyes bobbing up and down and side to side, almost like they were shaking really hard from laughing.
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All of a sudden, the insane woman kneels, looks sane, coughs up something metal, then bursts into flame and disintegrates.
Alecto taps it slightly
*The metal thing?* The metal thing is metal. It's a small disk made out of some metal.
*Yep*
they cast Detect magic from inside the zone
There are trace amounts of all types of magic, but mostly evocation and conjuration.
They smile slightly and pocket it
*... You pocket the metal disk the insane woman vomited???*
*He is a devil, going to sell it to some commoner for a quick buck and some misfortune*
*Sorry to say, you touched it first... Just kidding. Nothing happens.*
They make a mental note to never have it on their person outside of the field and look around for a wizard to identify it
It does feel slightly warm to the touch. In fact, it's getting hotter. You know when you hold a hand warmer in the same position for too long? It feels like that.
Alecto immune to fire, fiddles with it
Make an investigation check.
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Soldaer is in his room with the door open. (Open invitation for anyone)
Phantom's at the lake.
Elendon is outside, making his way back to the Tavern. He's also not making any effort to hide his nature as a diety.
Krathian is out on the plain between the firmament and the tavern. His arms are folded across his chest and his cane stands (spontaneously) next to him. He is woken out of his stupor by the sight of a deity crossing toward him. He openly considers him, leaning on his cane.
*Description please?*
*Twilight elf with pure white hair coming to mid-back when not under his helm. Ornate purple armor with blades on the joints, and faintly glowing white runic engravings. Deep blue cloak with a dragon's head emblem. Twin, long, curved swords that exude a mix of elemental and celestial energies on his hips, and a bow made from scorched oak on his back.*
*With truesight, there's a pair of barely visible, massive luminous angelic wings stretched out behind him.*
Elendon regards Krathian with a mild curiosity, barely even stopping as he keeps walking.
Krathian scratches the back of his head tosses his cane to himself and pulls his hat down on his head, starting to walk with Elendon. "Excuse me, sir, am I right in guessing that you are a divine entity?"
Elendon turns his head towards Krathian. (Indeed you would. Elendon Starguide, Patron God of Adventures and General if the Angelic Armies.)
Krathian snaps and a quill begins writing that title on a pad of parchment. "Pardon my ignorance, but you don't look like an orthodox member of the Seldarine."
(That's because I'm not part of the Seldarine, or even the Dark Seldarine. I am a member of the second tier of the pantheon of my world, with only Stargazer, the Creator, being my superior. Even Corellon Larethian himself is below me.) Elendon doesn't sound like he's bragging. He's rather matter-of-factly telling Krathian this.
"Fascinating, what world are you from?"
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All of a sudden, the insane woman kneels, looks sane, coughs up something metal, then bursts into flame and disintegrates.
Alecto taps it slightly
*The metal thing?* The metal thing is metal. It's a small disk made out of some metal.
*Yep*
they cast Detect magic from inside the zone
There are trace amounts of all types of magic, but mostly evocation and conjuration.
They smile slightly and pocket it
*... You pocket the metal disk the insane woman vomited???*
*He is a devil, going to sell it to some commoner for a quick buck and some misfortune*
*Sorry to say, you touched it first... Just kidding. Nothing happens.*
They make a mental note to never have it on their person outside of the field and look around for a wizard to identify it
It does feel slightly warm to the touch. In fact, it's getting hotter. You know when you hold a hand warmer in the same position for too long? It feels like that.
Alecto immune to fire, fiddles with it
Make an investigation check.
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Soldaer is in his room with the door open. (Open invitation for anyone)
Phantom's at the lake.
Elendon is outside, making his way back to the Tavern. He's also not making any effort to hide his nature as a diety.
Krathian is out on the plain between the firmament and the tavern. His arms are folded across his chest and his cane stands (spontaneously) next to him. He is woken out of his stupor by the sight of a deity crossing toward him. He openly considers him, leaning on his cane.
*Description please?*
*Twilight elf with pure white hair coming to mid-back when not under his helm. Ornate purple armor with blades on the joints, and faintly glowing white runic engravings. Deep blue cloak with a dragon's head emblem. Twin, long, curved swords that exude a mix of elemental and celestial energies on his hips, and a bow made from scorched oak on his back.*
*With truesight, there's a pair of barely visible, massive luminous angelic wings stretched out behind him.*
Elendon regards Krathian with a mild curiosity, barely even stopping as he keeps walking.
Krathian scratches the back of his head tosses his cane to himself and pulls his hat down on his head, starting to walk with Elendon. "Excuse me, sir, am I right in guessing that you are a divine entity?"
Elendon turns his head towards Krathian. (Indeed you would. Elendon Starguide, Patron God of Adventures and General if the Angelic Armies.)
Krathian snaps and a quill begins writing that title on a pad of parchment. "Pardon my ignorance, but you don't look like an orthodox member of the Seldarine."
(That's because I'm not part of the Seldarine, or even the Dark Seldarine. I am a member of the second tier of the pantheon of my world, with only Stargazer, the Creator, being my superior. Even Corellon Larethian himself is below me.) Elendon doesn't sound like he's bragging. He's rather matter-of-factly telling Krathian this.
"Fascinating, what world are you from?"
*His would doesn't have a name yet; working on that. It's an incomplete HB setting*
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Would prefer if someone uber powerful didn't get involved, but -shrugs- I can't control y'alls characters, soo...*
*Btw, I don't plan on this being a encounter, this is just a way to introduce a character.*
*Mmm... Mind if I interact?*
Alecto *shardmind/devil* walks outside and pulls the body in
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes, and one dead hunter has entered the tavern.
*Can they make a medicine check?*
Alecto gently taps the body, seeing if it responds to touch and if it is undead or something
Just plain old dead and mutilated.
*Sure, just don't expect anything else.*
*got it*
Alecto pulls it out of the field and watches to see if anything happens now
*I find it hilarious everybody is so focused on the corpse.*
Still just a dead body.
*What else is there?*
Loots the body
*IT'S LITERALLY JUST A MUTILATED HUNTER'S CORPSE. XD*
A small crossbow, some bolts, some rotten rations, about 1 gp and 5 coppers, oh, and a nice hat!
*Yep. Nothing else*
Takes the bolts, the hat and walks back
*.... Not even gonna check where he crawled from?*
*Fine*
Alecto turns invisible and slowly and carefully checks the place where the hunters crawled from
*Yay!*
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were scrawled all over the trees as well.
*What words?*
Hello?
Alecto continues it, mataining a mental map of where he is
'MINE MINE MINE MINE'
Some very-not-sane laughter echoes throughout the trees.
"Hello?"
They remain invisible are ready an escape plane
Something red flashes throughout some branches.
Who are you? 120 ft telepathy range.
He readies his crossbow
"I can seeeeeee your foooootpriiiiiints in theeee leeeeaaaaves!" Calls out a raspy man's voice in a sing-song tone, followed by more laughter. The direction it came from is nearly impossible to tell.
*I Can See Your Footprints in the Leaves, recorded by one-hit-wonder Raspy Man, later went on to make triple platinum in the countries of Wakanda, New Jersey, and the UK, topping the hit singles chart and holding the spot for several years.*
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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Would prefer if someone uber powerful didn't get involved, but -shrugs- I can't control y'alls characters, soo...*
*Btw, I don't plan on this being a encounter, this is just a way to introduce a character.*
*Mmm... Mind if I interact?*
Alecto *shardmind/devil* walks outside and pulls the body in
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes, and one dead hunter has entered the tavern.
*Can they make a medicine check?*
Alecto gently taps the body, seeing if it responds to touch and if it is undead or something
Just plain old dead and mutilated.
*Sure, just don't expect anything else.*
*got it*
Alecto pulls it out of the field and watches to see if anything happens now
*I find it hilarious everybody is so focused on the corpse.*
Still just a dead body.
*What else is there?*
Loots the body
*IT'S LITERALLY JUST A MUTILATED HUNTER'S CORPSE. XD*
A small crossbow, some bolts, some rotten rations, about 1 gp and 5 coppers, oh, and a nice hat!
*Yep. Nothing else*
Takes the bolts, the hat and walks back
*.... Not even gonna check where he crawled from?*
*Fine*
Alecto turns invisible and slowly and carefully checks the place where the hunters crawled from
*Yay!*
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were scrawled all over the trees as well.
*What words?*
Hello?
Alecto continues it, mataining a mental map of where he is
'MINE MINE MINE MINE'
Some very-not-sane laughter echoes throughout the trees.
"Hello?"
They remain invisible are ready an escape plane
Something red flashes throughout some branches.
Who are you? 120 ft telepathy range.
He readies his crossbow
"I can seeeeeee your foooootpriiiiiints in theeee leeeeaaaaves!" Calls out a raspy man's voice in a sing-song tone, followed by more laughter. The direction it came from is nearly impossible to tell.
Alecto shrugs. So be it
They climb a tree to get a better view. *climb speed of 30ft*
Ahead of him, in a much darker area of the trees, some red eyes glow in the darkness as four dripping dark red tentacles slide into the light. The voice laughs again, the eyes bobbing up and down and side to side, almost like they were shaking really hard from laughing.
Far realm?
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A group of hunters lie dead in the woods, one very injured one shuffles out of the woods, but falls just short of the blessing, bleeding out and dying.
*Would prefer if someone uber powerful didn't get involved, but -shrugs- I can't control y'alls characters, soo...*
*Btw, I don't plan on this being a encounter, this is just a way to introduce a character.*
*Mmm... Mind if I interact?*
Alecto *shardmind/devil* walks outside and pulls the body in
Marked all along his skin, seemingly clawed into it, where the words "MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE" repeating over and over, along with other scratch marks and open holes, and one dead hunter has entered the tavern.
*Can they make a medicine check?*
Alecto gently taps the body, seeing if it responds to touch and if it is undead or something
Just plain old dead and mutilated.
*Sure, just don't expect anything else.*
*got it*
Alecto pulls it out of the field and watches to see if anything happens now
*I find it hilarious everybody is so focused on the corpse.*
Still just a dead body.
*What else is there?*
Loots the body
*IT'S LITERALLY JUST A MUTILATED HUNTER'S CORPSE. XD*
A small crossbow, some bolts, some rotten rations, about 1 gp and 5 coppers, oh, and a nice hat!
*Yep. Nothing else*
Takes the bolts, the hat and walks back
*.... Not even gonna check where he crawled from?*
*Fine*
Alecto turns invisible and slowly and carefully checks the place where the hunters crawled from
*Yay!*
The trail the hunter left behind goes deeper into the woods, where a few other hunters in similar conditions lie. The words were scrawled all over the trees as well.
*What words?*
Hello?
Alecto continues it, mataining a mental map of where he is
'MINE MINE MINE MINE'
Some very-not-sane laughter echoes throughout the trees.
"Hello?"
They remain invisible are ready an escape plane
Something red flashes throughout some branches.
Who are you? 120 ft telepathy range.
He readies his crossbow
"I can seeeeeee your foooootpriiiiiints in theeee leeeeaaaaves!" Calls out a raspy man's voice in a sing-song tone, followed by more laughter. The direction it came from is nearly impossible to tell.
Alecto shrugs. So be it
They climb a tree to get a better view. *climb speed of 30ft*
Ahead of him, in a much darker area of the trees, some red eyes glow in the darkness as four dripping dark red tentacles slide into the light. The voice laughs again, the eyes bobbing up and down and side to side, almost like they were shaking really hard from laughing.
Far realm?
The eys tilt to one side. "No idea what that means."
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Desperationis(Despa) walks up to Elendon
"You...what is a god doing here? Do you support A'dda like the rest of the fools?"
Despa is an angel wearing heavy plate
N/A
Who are you? 120 ft telepathy range.
He readies his crossbow
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Sorry to say, you touched it first... Just kidding. Nothing happens.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"I can seeeeeee your foooootpriiiiiints in theeee leeeeaaaaves!" Calls out a raspy man's voice in a sing-song tone, followed by more laughter. The direction it came from is nearly impossible to tell.
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.
They make a mental note to never have it on their person outside of the field and look around for a wizard to identify it
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Alecto shrugs. So be it
They climb a tree to get a better view. *climb speed of 30ft*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
It does feel slightly warm to the touch. In fact, it's getting hotter. You know when you hold a hand warmer in the same position for too long? It feels like that.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Elendon turns to Despa, his eyes glowing with powerful, holy light. (I don't even know this A'dda your speak of.) His eyes narrow. (But don't even think you can just push me around. I am Elendon Starguide, Patron God of Adventures and General of the Angelic Armies. There's is only one in my world who has power over me, and that is Stargazer, the Creator.)
Alecto immune to fire, fiddles with it
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Ahead of him, in a much darker area of the trees, some red eyes glow in the darkness as four dripping dark red tentacles slide into the light. The voice laughs again, the eyes bobbing up and down and side to side, almost like they were shaking really hard from laughing.
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.
*Who is in the main room? Specifically any wizards or spellcasters in general*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Make an investigation check.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*zya*
N/A
"Fascinating, what world are you from?"
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"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Ghost smiles*
Alecto walks over *a mix between a shardmind and a devil* and waves at them. "Hello, practitioner of the mystic arts. How is it?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*His would doesn't have a name yet; working on that. It's an incomplete HB setting*
((Insert world name here))
*I Can See Your Footprints in the Leaves, recorded by one-hit-wonder Raspy Man, later went on to make triple platinum in the countries of Wakanda, New Jersey, and the UK, topping the hit singles chart and holding the spot for several years.*
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"
Far realm?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The eys tilt to one side. "No idea what that means."
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.