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 Characters (Outdated)
*I can stay for a little bit, im at Mcdonalds and using their wifi*
Anson is reading outside and trying to reteach himself Dwavern words and phrases.
Lore was inside, on the couch, reading as well. nicky and bean were close by her,
palath was outside, sharpening his sword.
The tabaxi looked over, not really trying to listen, but theu couldn't help themselves.
A 5'12 tabaxi, their fur pattern is reminiscent of a cheetah's pattern, but the colors are swapped. They wear what appears to be leather armor under some small but loose and comfy clothing, and they have an extremely long scarf on, covering their neck and hanging down to their knees. Their golden cat eyes briefly pass over the tavern as the walk in, quickly taking in the scene, then they take a seat at an unoccupied table.
Anson stops for a moment. He realized he let his guard down and looked around.
The tabaxi gave a small wave. Their face seemed very emotionally blank.
Both of anson's eyebrow's raised, he had never seen a tabaxi before, he had only heard about them. He gave a small wave*
*I can stay for a little bit, im at Mcdonalds and using their wifi*
Anson is reading outside and trying to reteach himself Dwavern words and phrases.
Lore was inside, on the couch, reading as well. nicky and bean were close by her,
palath was outside, sharpening his sword.
A ginger kitten starts sniffing around Nicky and Bean
Bean looks down at it, so does nicky. Bean is a incredibly muscular female sled dog while nicky looks like wet noodles compared to her.
The kitten sneezes and turns into a rather short, ginger-haired teenage human girl, wearing a sky blue sundress that fell to her ankles. "Ah darn it," she says, rubbing her forehead.
Bean tilts her head as nicky sneezes then wipes his muzzle with his paw
The girl nervously pets Bean
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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 back for now, I was reading about Plato's forms for college*
Krathian is staring intensely at his vial, his eyes entirely white and softly glowing, his tearducts leaking thin white smoke, and his mouth muttering incomprehensible speech by anyone's standards. Q'ilbrith is keeping a watch over the tavern next to him, looking suspiciously and warily at each patron in turn
Perdo is practicing his magic, cheating at an illusory shell game with three cloth-draped wineglasses. Ruby watches the hypnotically rhythmic movements of the cups as he does this, and resists the urge to paw at the bright red cloths, per Perdo's human lessons
My new halfling is eating a light, bland breakfast of potatoes and thin-sliced quail. He eats quickly and efficiently, without spilling a crumb on his fine-pressed gray wool tank top.
Wolfe walks over, a bit wide-eyed.
Krathian doesn't look away from the vial, Q'ilbrith kind of gently telekinetically blocks her from reaching the table. "Please do not disturb Krathian, he's unable to answer as of right now. How may I help you Wolfe?"
"Um, what's going on?"
"He's communicating with his patron, and they're cross-referencing their combined knowledge to see if either knows something that can help stop the mist."
"Ah, okay, it doesn't exactly look like he's fine at a glance. I got a little worried when I looked over."
"Really? Considering he looks not fine most of the time, I hadn't noticed."
She chuckles a little bit.
"There was one time where he got drunk and didn't dry up for five days. He and I were living in a cabin in the woods for a little bit while me and Allison tried to figure out what the devil was going on."
"Dry up? Does that mean he was wet the entire time or something?"
"I meant get sober. Hmmm, perhaps the colloquialism doesn't apply where you're from. Krathian and I spent some time on Kyphir and that's a quite common turn of phrase."
"Ah, okay. I couldn't imagine being drunk for five days. I imagine he was a pain to deal with."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"You expect to find a portal beyond my territory? Near the human cities?"
*Oh god it's Sol Regem*
"Not beyond it. At the bottom of the lake."
"All that resides at the bottom of Brazen Blakars Pool is a grave. You will find no portals on my land"
"That isn't the name of this place. It's Dewfell Lake. What world do you think we're in?"
"Yrdrix. In the Mound of Stars"
"No. This is Sogel. I think you came through one of the portals in the lake."
He scoffs "You really are fool-...." He looks around "..... Or... Perhaps you may be correct..." He cursed in draconic
"There are many portals at the bottom of the lake. One of them must lead back to your world."
"... Or... I could keep this place. Is there much competition around here?"
"I think so. Creatures leave the lake often."
"Hm... Then guess Ill have to get a jump kill on each of them..."
"I'm not sure if that would turn out well."
"Im not sure you know who youre talking to. Ive killed many hunters, slayed many to keep my territory. This will be no different"
"This world is unusual. There's an overabundance of magic here."
"Then the magic will fall under command, and be used for my own purposes. Or move to other parts of this world"
Mithris gives an amused grin, her teeth bared in an unthreatening way. "You can believe what you wish."
"You can leave my territory. And if youd like transport through this lake, you must pay a tribute"
Mithris tilts her head. "And what is that tribute?"
"An item of value. Or that small prey animal you carry with you." He motions to Vernus
"It would only be a morsel for you. I'm keeping it with me."
"Its life and blood can have other use. But the other option is available"
"I have some gold, if that's what you're interested in."
"Hmm.... How much?"
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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)
Enethia is extremely annoyed, looking in her spellbook
On his way out the door, the halfling notices her irritated expression. "Something wrong?" he asks
"No. Nothing... Who even are you?"
"A guy concerned that an annoyed wizard rooting through her spellbook might be a good sign that it's time to move on." He kind of weakly smiles at his own joke. "I'm Fin."
"... Im Enethia..."
"Pleased to meet you Enethia, now am I right in guessing that you're not on your way to angrily disintegrate someone who vilely questioned your mother's honor, or would now be a good time to clear out."
"... Id appreciate if you avoided mentioning my mother... But no. Nothing like that. The only person Im angry with right now is myself"
"Now that I can relate to."
"Why would that be?"
"Well by being on this plane I'm about to miss the chance of a lifetime."
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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 can stay for a little bit, im at Mcdonalds and using their wifi*
Anson is reading outside and trying to reteach himself Dwavern words and phrases.
Lore was inside, on the couch, reading as well. nicky and bean were close by her,
palath was outside, sharpening his sword.
A ginger kitten starts sniffing around Nicky and Bean
Bean looks down at it, so does nicky. Bean is a incredibly muscular female sled dog while nicky looks like wet noodles compared to her.
The kitten sneezes and turns into a rather short, ginger-haired teenage human girl, wearing a sky blue sundress that fell to her ankles. "Ah darn it," she says, rubbing her forehead.
Bean tilts her head as nicky sneezes then wipes his muzzle with his paw
The girl nervously pets Bean
Bean lets out a low grumble before nicky swat's her with his tail
*I can stay for a little bit, im at Mcdonalds and using their wifi*
Anson is reading outside and trying to reteach himself Dwavern words and phrases.
Lore was inside, on the couch, reading as well. nicky and bean were close by her,
palath was outside, sharpening his sword.
The tabaxi looked over, not really trying to listen, but theu couldn't help themselves.
A 5'12 tabaxi, their fur pattern is reminiscent of a cheetah's pattern, but the colors are swapped. They wear what appears to be leather armor under some small but loose and comfy clothing, and they have an extremely long scarf on, covering their neck and hanging down to their knees. Their golden cat eyes briefly pass over the tavern as the walk in, quickly taking in the scene, then they take a seat at an unoccupied table.
Anson stops for a moment. He realized he let his guard down and looked around.
The tabaxi gave a small wave. Their face seemed very emotionally blank.
Both of anson's eyebrow's raised, he had never seen a tabaxi before, he had only heard about them. He gave a small wave*
They turned back around to stare off into the distance against the breeze.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*I'm back for now, I was reading about Plato's forms for college*
Krathian is staring intensely at his vial, his eyes entirely white and softly glowing, his tearducts leaking thin white smoke, and his mouth muttering incomprehensible speech by anyone's standards. Q'ilbrith is keeping a watch over the tavern next to him, looking suspiciously and warily at each patron in turn
Perdo is practicing his magic, cheating at an illusory shell game with three cloth-draped wineglasses. Ruby watches the hypnotically rhythmic movements of the cups as he does this, and resists the urge to paw at the bright red cloths, per Perdo's human lessons
My new halfling is eating a light, bland breakfast of potatoes and thin-sliced quail. He eats quickly and efficiently, without spilling a crumb on his fine-pressed gray wool tank top.
Wolfe walks over, a bit wide-eyed.
Krathian doesn't look away from the vial, Q'ilbrith kind of gently telekinetically blocks her from reaching the table. "Please do not disturb Krathian, he's unable to answer as of right now. How may I help you Wolfe?"
"Um, what's going on?"
"He's communicating with his patron, and they're cross-referencing their combined knowledge to see if either knows something that can help stop the mist."
"Ah, okay, it doesn't exactly look like he's fine at a glance. I got a little worried when I looked over."
"Really? Considering he looks not fine most of the time, I hadn't noticed."
She chuckles a little bit.
"There was one time where he got drunk and didn't dry up for five days. He and I were living in a cabin in the woods for a little bit while me and Allison tried to figure out what the devil was going on."
"Dry up? Does that mean he was wet the entire time or something?"
"I meant get sober. Hmmm, perhaps the colloquialism doesn't apply where you're from. Krathian and I spent some time on Kyphir and that's a quite common turn of phrase."
"Ah, okay. I couldn't imagine being drunk for five days. I imagine he was a pain to deal with."
"He really was, even more so than normal for him."
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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.
Enethia is extremely annoyed, looking in her spellbook
On his way out the door, the halfling notices her irritated expression. "Something wrong?" he asks
"No. Nothing... Who even are you?"
"A guy concerned that an annoyed wizard rooting through her spellbook might be a good sign that it's time to move on." He kind of weakly smiles at his own joke. "I'm Fin."
"... Im Enethia..."
"Pleased to meet you Enethia, now am I right in guessing that you're not on your way to angrily disintegrate someone who vilely questioned your mother's honor, or would now be a good time to clear out."
"... Id appreciate if you avoided mentioning my mother... But no. Nothing like that. The only person Im angry with right now is myself"
"Now that I can relate to."
"Why would that be?"
"Well by being on this plane I'm about to miss the chance of a lifetime."
"What chance would that be? What world are you from?"
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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)
*I'm back for now, I was reading about Plato's forms for college*
Krathian is staring intensely at his vial, his eyes entirely white and softly glowing, his tearducts leaking thin white smoke, and his mouth muttering incomprehensible speech by anyone's standards. Q'ilbrith is keeping a watch over the tavern next to him, looking suspiciously and warily at each patron in turn
Perdo is practicing his magic, cheating at an illusory shell game with three cloth-draped wineglasses. Ruby watches the hypnotically rhythmic movements of the cups as he does this, and resists the urge to paw at the bright red cloths, per Perdo's human lessons
My new halfling is eating a light, bland breakfast of potatoes and thin-sliced quail. He eats quickly and efficiently, without spilling a crumb on his fine-pressed gray wool tank top.
Wolfe walks over, a bit wide-eyed.
Krathian doesn't look away from the vial, Q'ilbrith kind of gently telekinetically blocks her from reaching the table. "Please do not disturb Krathian, he's unable to answer as of right now. How may I help you Wolfe?"
"Um, what's going on?"
"He's communicating with his patron, and they're cross-referencing their combined knowledge to see if either knows something that can help stop the mist."
"Ah, okay, it doesn't exactly look like he's fine at a glance. I got a little worried when I looked over."
"Really? Considering he looks not fine most of the time, I hadn't noticed."
She chuckles a little bit.
"There was one time where he got drunk and didn't dry up for five days. He and I were living in a cabin in the woods for a little bit while me and Allison tried to figure out what the devil was going on."
"Dry up? Does that mean he was wet the entire time or something?"
"I meant get sober. Hmmm, perhaps the colloquialism doesn't apply where you're from. Krathian and I spent some time on Kyphir and that's a quite common turn of phrase."
"Ah, okay. I couldn't imagine being drunk for five days. I imagine he was a pain to deal with."
"He really was, even more so than normal for him."
"I wish I could have seen that. Did you ever figure out why he didn't sober up?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*I can stay for a little bit, im at Mcdonalds and using their wifi*
Anson is reading outside and trying to reteach himself Dwavern words and phrases.
Lore was inside, on the couch, reading as well. nicky and bean were close by her,
palath was outside, sharpening his sword.
The tabaxi looked over, not really trying to listen, but theu couldn't help themselves.
A 5'12 tabaxi, their fur pattern is reminiscent of a cheetah's pattern, but the colors are swapped. They wear what appears to be leather armor under some small but loose and comfy clothing, and they have an extremely long scarf on, covering their neck and hanging down to their knees. Their golden cat eyes briefly pass over the tavern as the walk in, quickly taking in the scene, then they take a seat at an unoccupied table.
Anson stops for a moment. He realized he let his guard down and looked around.
The tabaxi gave a small wave. Their face seemed very emotionally blank.
Both of anson's eyebrow's raised, he had never seen a tabaxi before, he had only heard about them. He gave a small wave*
They turned back around to stare off into the distance against the breeze.
Anson gets up and walks over. He was about as tall as they were sitting down. He holds out the book to them. "Wanna try reading it?, im not that good" he said with a chuckle
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*I can stay for a little bit, im at Mcdonalds and using their wifi*
Anson is reading outside and trying to reteach himself Dwavern words and phrases.
Lore was inside, on the couch, reading as well. nicky and bean were close by her,
palath was outside, sharpening his sword.
A ginger kitten starts sniffing around Nicky and Bean
Bean looks down at it, so does nicky. Bean is a incredibly muscular female sled dog while nicky looks like wet noodles compared to her.
The kitten sneezes and turns into a rather short, ginger-haired teenage human girl, wearing a sky blue sundress that fell to her ankles. "Ah darn it," she says, rubbing her forehead.
Bean tilts her head as nicky sneezes then wipes his muzzle with his paw
The girl nervously pets Bean
Bean lets out a low grumble before nicky swat's her with his tail
She backs off timidly
*No cap: I love how Lore completely ignores or fails to notice that the kitten sniffing her dogs suddenly became human, that speaks so much to her character.*
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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.
"You expect to find a portal beyond my territory? Near the human cities?"
*Oh god it's Sol Regem*
"Not beyond it. At the bottom of the lake."
"All that resides at the bottom of Brazen Blakars Pool is a grave. You will find no portals on my land"
"That isn't the name of this place. It's Dewfell Lake. What world do you think we're in?"
"Yrdrix. In the Mound of Stars"
"No. This is Sogel. I think you came through one of the portals in the lake."
He scoffs "You really are fool-...." He looks around "..... Or... Perhaps you may be correct..." He cursed in draconic
"There are many portals at the bottom of the lake. One of them must lead back to your world."
"... Or... I could keep this place. Is there much competition around here?"
"I think so. Creatures leave the lake often."
"Hm... Then guess Ill have to get a jump kill on each of them..."
"I'm not sure if that would turn out well."
"Im not sure you know who youre talking to. Ive killed many hunters, slayed many to keep my territory. This will be no different"
"This world is unusual. There's an overabundance of magic here."
"Then the magic will fall under command, and be used for my own purposes. Or move to other parts of this world"
Mithris gives an amused grin, her teeth bared in an unthreatening way. "You can believe what you wish."
"You can leave my territory. And if youd like transport through this lake, you must pay a tribute"
Mithris tilts her head. "And what is that tribute?"
"An item of value. Or that small prey animal you carry with you." He motions to Vernus
"It would only be a morsel for you. I'm keeping it with me."
"Its life and blood can have other use. But the other option is available"
"I have some gold, if that's what you're interested in."
"Hmm.... How much?"
"Around two hundred and fifty."
"That will be enough. This time. You have half an hour."
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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)
*I can stay for a little bit, im at Mcdonalds and using their wifi*
Anson is reading outside and trying to reteach himself Dwavern words and phrases.
Lore was inside, on the couch, reading as well. nicky and bean were close by her,
palath was outside, sharpening his sword.
The tabaxi looked over, not really trying to listen, but theu couldn't help themselves.
A 5'12 tabaxi, their fur pattern is reminiscent of a cheetah's pattern, but the colors are swapped. They wear what appears to be leather armor under some small but loose and comfy clothing, and they have an extremely long scarf on, covering their neck and hanging down to their knees. Their golden cat eyes briefly pass over the tavern as the walk in, quickly taking in the scene, then they take a seat at an unoccupied table.
Anson stops for a moment. He realized he let his guard down and looked around.
The tabaxi gave a small wave. Their face seemed very emotionally blank.
Both of anson's eyebrow's raised, he had never seen a tabaxi before, he had only heard about them. He gave a small wave*
They turned back around to stare off into the distance against the breeze.
Anson gets up and walks over. He was about as tall as they were sitting down. He holds out the book to them. "Wanna try reading it?, im not that good" he said with a chuckle
"I'm good. Dwarven never appealed to me." They reached a hand up and loosened the scarf a bit, it had gotten a bit tight.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"You expect to find a portal beyond my territory? Near the human cities?"
*Oh god it's Sol Regem*
"Not beyond it. At the bottom of the lake."
"All that resides at the bottom of Brazen Blakars Pool is a grave. You will find no portals on my land"
"That isn't the name of this place. It's Dewfell Lake. What world do you think we're in?"
"Yrdrix. In the Mound of Stars"
"No. This is Sogel. I think you came through one of the portals in the lake."
He scoffs "You really are fool-...." He looks around "..... Or... Perhaps you may be correct..." He cursed in draconic
"There are many portals at the bottom of the lake. One of them must lead back to your world."
"... Or... I could keep this place. Is there much competition around here?"
"I think so. Creatures leave the lake often."
"Hm... Then guess Ill have to get a jump kill on each of them..."
"I'm not sure if that would turn out well."
"Im not sure you know who youre talking to. Ive killed many hunters, slayed many to keep my territory. This will be no different"
"This world is unusual. There's an overabundance of magic here."
"Then the magic will fall under command, and be used for my own purposes. Or move to other parts of this world"
Mithris gives an amused grin, her teeth bared in an unthreatening way. "You can believe what you wish."
"You can leave my territory. And if youd like transport through this lake, you must pay a tribute"
Mithris tilts her head. "And what is that tribute?"
"An item of value. Or that small prey animal you carry with you." He motions to Vernus
"It would only be a morsel for you. I'm keeping it with me."
"Its life and blood can have other use. But the other option is available"
"I have some gold, if that's what you're interested in."
"Hmm.... How much?"
"Around two hundred and fifty."
"That will be enough. This time. You have half an hour."
"Half an hour for what?"
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*I'm back for now, I was reading about Plato's forms for college*
Krathian is staring intensely at his vial, his eyes entirely white and softly glowing, his tearducts leaking thin white smoke, and his mouth muttering incomprehensible speech by anyone's standards. Q'ilbrith is keeping a watch over the tavern next to him, looking suspiciously and warily at each patron in turn
Perdo is practicing his magic, cheating at an illusory shell game with three cloth-draped wineglasses. Ruby watches the hypnotically rhythmic movements of the cups as he does this, and resists the urge to paw at the bright red cloths, per Perdo's human lessons
My new halfling is eating a light, bland breakfast of potatoes and thin-sliced quail. He eats quickly and efficiently, without spilling a crumb on his fine-pressed gray wool tank top.
Wolfe walks over, a bit wide-eyed.
Krathian doesn't look away from the vial, Q'ilbrith kind of gently telekinetically blocks her from reaching the table. "Please do not disturb Krathian, he's unable to answer as of right now. How may I help you Wolfe?"
"Um, what's going on?"
"He's communicating with his patron, and they're cross-referencing their combined knowledge to see if either knows something that can help stop the mist."
"Ah, okay, it doesn't exactly look like he's fine at a glance. I got a little worried when I looked over."
"Really? Considering he looks not fine most of the time, I hadn't noticed."
She chuckles a little bit.
"There was one time where he got drunk and didn't dry up for five days. He and I were living in a cabin in the woods for a little bit while me and Allison tried to figure out what the devil was going on."
"Dry up? Does that mean he was wet the entire time or something?"
"I meant get sober. Hmmm, perhaps the colloquialism doesn't apply where you're from. Krathian and I spent some time on Kyphir and that's a quite common turn of phrase."
"Ah, okay. I couldn't imagine being drunk for five days. I imagine he was a pain to deal with."
"He really was, even more so than normal for him."
"I wish I could have seen that. Did you ever figure out why he didn't sober up?"
"His patron was having some issues and Krathian lost it. Another one of his personalities surfaced - this one didn't have a name - with an uncontrollable obsession with liquor, I had to shock him half to death just to keep him away from the cabinet one night."
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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.
"You expect to find a portal beyond my territory? Near the human cities?"
*Oh god it's Sol Regem*
"Not beyond it. At the bottom of the lake."
"All that resides at the bottom of Brazen Blakars Pool is a grave. You will find no portals on my land"
"That isn't the name of this place. It's Dewfell Lake. What world do you think we're in?"
"Yrdrix. In the Mound of Stars"
"No. This is Sogel. I think you came through one of the portals in the lake."
He scoffs "You really are fool-...." He looks around "..... Or... Perhaps you may be correct..." He cursed in draconic
"There are many portals at the bottom of the lake. One of them must lead back to your world."
"... Or... I could keep this place. Is there much competition around here?"
"I think so. Creatures leave the lake often."
"Hm... Then guess Ill have to get a jump kill on each of them..."
"I'm not sure if that would turn out well."
"Im not sure you know who youre talking to. Ive killed many hunters, slayed many to keep my territory. This will be no different"
"This world is unusual. There's an overabundance of magic here."
"Then the magic will fall under command, and be used for my own purposes. Or move to other parts of this world"
Mithris gives an amused grin, her teeth bared in an unthreatening way. "You can believe what you wish."
"You can leave my territory. And if youd like transport through this lake, you must pay a tribute"
Mithris tilts her head. "And what is that tribute?"
"An item of value. Or that small prey animal you carry with you." He motions to Vernus
"It would only be a morsel for you. I'm keeping it with me."
"Its life and blood can have other use. But the other option is available"
"I have some gold, if that's what you're interested in."
"Hmm.... How much?"
"Around two hundred and fifty."
"That will be enough. This time. You have half an hour."
"Half an hour for what?"
"From the time you give me the gold, to be out of my territory. You said the bottom of the lake, yes? Half an hour should be plenty of time to get there"
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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)
*I can stay for a little bit, im at Mcdonalds and using their wifi*
Anson is reading outside and trying to reteach himself Dwavern words and phrases.
Lore was inside, on the couch, reading as well. nicky and bean were close by her,
palath was outside, sharpening his sword
*How's the wifi?*
Andrew is elsewhere at the moment
Keros is drinking
Niaesha is outside with her owl
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
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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)
Both of anson's eyebrow's raised, he had never seen a tabaxi before, he had only heard about them. He gave a small wave*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The girl nervously pets Bean
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"
"Ah, okay. I couldn't imagine being drunk for five days. I imagine he was a pain to deal with."
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.
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)
"Well by being on this plane I'm about to miss the chance of a lifetime."
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"
Bean lets out a low grumble before nicky swat's her with his tail
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
They turned back around to stare off into the distance against the breeze.
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.
"He really was, even more so than normal for him."
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"
"What chance would that be? What world are you from?"
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)
"I wish I could have seen that. Did you ever figure out why he didn't sober up?"
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.
Anson gets up and walks over. He was about as tall as they were sitting down. He holds out the book to them. "Wanna try reading it?, im not that good" he said with a chuckle
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Around two hundred and fifty."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
She backs off timidly
*No cap: I love how Lore completely ignores or fails to notice that the kitten sniffing her dogs suddenly became human, that speaks so much to her character.*
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"
"That will be enough. This time. You have half an hour."
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)
"I'm good. Dwarven never appealed to me." They reached a hand up and loosened the scarf a bit, it had gotten a bit tight.
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.
"Half an hour for what?"
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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Homebrew (Mostly Outdated): Magic Items, Monsters, Spells, Subclasses
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"His patron was having some issues and Krathian lost it. Another one of his personalities surfaced - this one didn't have a name - with an uncontrollable obsession with liquor, I had to shock him half to death just to keep him away from the cabinet one night."
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"
"From the time you give me the gold, to be out of my territory. You said the bottom of the lake, yes? Half an hour should be plenty of time to get there"
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)
*How's the wifi?*
Andrew is elsewhere at the moment
Keros is drinking
Niaesha is outside with her owl
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details