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.
The flind is outside, holding a Sogel sea wyvern egg.
Cyno is writing up a campaign again.
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Brishka is checking on all that were near the wedding he can find.
Valian is just in his room, door open because tonight was to much for him.
Soldaer comes sprinting down the stairs four at a time, tripping on the last but tucking into a roll and popping right back to his feet, still at full speed. He stops at Brishka, his eyes on fire with anger and worry. "Please tell me you've seen Nia. Elf, similar to myself, wearing a beautiful red dress?"
Brishka is checking on all that were near the wedding he can find.
Valian is just in his room, door open because tonight was to much for him.
Atemos knocks, peeking his head in. "Hey, you ok?"
"What In the nine hells happened there?"
"I... have no idea. I was late.." Atemos looked sheepish. "I still didn't get the full story."
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*FYI, Phantom is going to be....unavailable for a while...*
Soldaer is just sitting in his room, still in shock. The door is open, so anyone can see him sitting on his bed, drinking a bottle of some red liquor.
[open slot]
[open slot]
Bite peaks through the door "hi! are you ok? I'm looking for dead people, or alive people, I'm not sure, Brishka told me to."
Soldaer just looks at Bite. "Caelum......no..." That's all he can say.
Bite takes a seat on the floor "What happened? everyone is so worried" he says with concern
Soldaer looks at Bite, still absolutely in shock. "My friend...Phantom...was getting married...right as the ceremony ended...She's dead...How..???!! It's not possible!!!!" Soldaer seems on the verge of completely breaking. "Oh gods, Nia! Where is she?!"
Bite looks shocked "I'm so sorry, and I know nothing I say can say do anything, would you like my help in finding this nia?" he asks earnestly
Soldaer looks to Bite, his eyes wide with fear now. "YES! I'VE LOST ONE FRIEND TODAY, BUT NOTHING IN THE HELLS IS GOING TO KEEP ME FROM NIA." He says with an extremely angry and determined growl.
"OK! where would they be? you have my swords!" bite stands in a, what he thinks is, heroic pose
*FYI, Phantom is going to be....unavailable for a while...*
Soldaer is just sitting in his room, still in shock. The door is open, so anyone can see him sitting on his bed, drinking a bottle of some red liquor.
[open slot]
[open slot]
Bite peaks through the door "hi! are you ok? I'm looking for dead people, or alive people, I'm not sure, Brishka told me to."
Soldaer just looks at Bite. "Caelum......no..." That's all he can say.
Bite takes a seat on the floor "What happened? everyone is so worried" he says with concern
Soldaer looks at Bite, still absolutely in shock. "My friend...Phantom...was getting married...right as the ceremony ended...She's dead...How..???!! It's not possible!!!!" Soldaer seems on the verge of completely breaking. "Oh gods, Nia! Where is she?!"
Bite looks shocked "I'm so sorry, and I know nothing I say can say do anything, would you like my help in finding this nia?" he asks earnestly
Soldaer looks to Bite, his eyes wide with fear now. "YES! I'VE LOST ONE FRIEND TODAY, BUT NOTHING IN THE HELLS IS GOING TO KEEP ME FROM NIA." He says with an extremely angry and determined growl.
"OK! where would they be? you have my swords!" bite stands in a, what he thinks is, heroic pose
Soldaer's already gone, sprinting down the hall at breakneck speed, then down the stairs four at a time.
The flind is outside, holding a Sogel sea wyvern egg.
Cyno is writing up a campaign again.
Chris is HYPED for the campaign
Malia is watching the egg
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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)
"No, I just figured out I can do this." He kisses Scill.
Scill's eyes widen, but he doesn't pull away.
He just stares into his eyes after, big smile on his face.
Scill smiles as well, leaning into his side.
And he does too, savouring every second.
Scill snuggles closer. "..."
"love you." He whispers.
"Mmm."
He shifts, "do you have a room here? I'm pretty sure this has to be a little awkward on a chair like this."
"Yeah." Scill leads Alexander up to his room.
"so now I have to make you a knickname, what should it be?" He says floating along.
"I have no idea." Scill opens the door to his room, and his room is overgrown and flowers. Magical motes of light float around and the walls and ceiling are covered in vines.
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.
*FYI, Phantom is going to be....unavailable for a while...*
Soldaer is just sitting in his room, still in shock. The door is open, so anyone can see him sitting on his bed, drinking a bottle of some red liquor.
[open slot]
[open slot]
Bite peaks through the door "hi! are you ok? I'm looking for dead people, or alive people, I'm not sure, Brishka told me to."
Soldaer just looks at Bite. "Caelum......no..." That's all he can say.
Bite takes a seat on the floor "What happened? everyone is so worried" he says with concern
Soldaer looks at Bite, still absolutely in shock. "My friend...Phantom...was getting married...right as the ceremony ended...She's dead...How..???!! It's not possible!!!!" Soldaer seems on the verge of completely breaking. "Oh gods, Nia! Where is she?!"
Bite looks shocked "I'm so sorry, and I know nothing I say can say do anything, would you like my help in finding this nia?" he asks earnestly
Soldaer looks to Bite, his eyes wide with fear now. "YES! I'VE LOST ONE FRIEND TODAY, BUT NOTHING IN THE HELLS IS GOING TO KEEP ME FROM NIA." He says with an extremely angry and determined growl.
"OK! where would they be? you have my swords!" bite stands in a, what he thinks is, heroic pose
Soldaer's already gone, sprinting down the hall at breakneck speed, then down the stairs four at a time.
Brishka is checking on all that were near the wedding he can find.
Valian is just in his room, door open because tonight was to much for him.
Soldaer comes sprinting down the stairs four at a time, tripping on the last but tucking into a roll and popping right back to his feet, still at full speed. He stops at Brishka, his eyes on fire with anger and worry. "Please tell me you've seen Nia. Elf, similar to myself, wearing a beautiful red dress?"
"I saw her run to the tavern but I haven't been able to spot her here yet, I'll prioritize her." He nods & searches.
Brishka is checking on all that were near the wedding he can find.
Valian is just in his room, door open because tonight was to much for him.
Atemos knocks, peeking his head in. "Hey, you ok?"
"What In the nine hells happened there?"
"I... have no idea. I was late.." Atemos looked sheepish. "I still didn't get the full story."
He sighs, "okay sit somewhere & let me explain some."
Atemos sits down on any open space.
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Brishka is checking on all that were near the wedding he can find.
Valian is just in his room, door open because tonight was to much for him.
Soldaer comes sprinting down the stairs four at a time, tripping on the last but tucking into a roll and popping right back to his feet, still at full speed. He stops at Brishka, his eyes on fire with anger and worry. "Please tell me you've seen Nia. Elf, similar to myself, wearing a beautiful red dress?"
"I saw her run to the tavern but I haven't been able to spot her here yet, I'll prioritize her." He nods & searches.
Soldaer breaths a sigh of relief. "Thank you. I've already lost one friend today. I'm not letting her out of my sight for a while now."
"so now you know a lot about me, tell me about your self!"
"What would you like to know? I'm a wizard who is going to die soon."
"die how? is there anything that can be done?"
"Mmm... I will come back, but my memories will be lost. Its annoying but better then the alternative..."
*What level is your character?*
"That is quite sad... so if we meet again you will not know me?"
*9th*
*Okay*
"No, not until I get my memories back. So eventually... I am an immortal vengence driven wizard, and you're a tielfling sorcerer, we live very different lives............... Got any questions?"
"oh, how sad. You seam very powerful, whats it like?"
"Interesting, but not powerful enough to do what I want, mainly kill Asmodues. Want to see something cool?"
*Portent: 2128
"kill asmodues, a noble cause! I would love to see something cool!" freyles seams genuinely impressed by the goal of kill asmodues
"Hit me with the best spell you got."
Lysander uses the portent of 2 to cause the spell to miss
Freyless cast fire bolt at you "Oh my gosh! wait, I missed let me try again"
"Try your best. I predict that you won't succeed."
*Uses eight to miss*
freyles casts fire bold again "What? that is crazy! you just... know! that is so cool! all I can do is summon walls of stone and sometimes get less hurt from lightning!"
"Indeed, perks of being a diviner. So... Which plane are you from?"
"You are so cool! I'm from fenzil and I live in the quaia-til, where do you hail from?"
*fenzil is my homebrew world*
"Interesting. As for me, my world was destroyed long long ago. I was born in a place called Lesta though, its still around I think."
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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
"No, I just figured out I can do this." He kisses Scill.
Scill's eyes widen, but he doesn't pull away.
He just stares into his eyes after, big smile on his face.
Scill smiles as well, leaning into his side.
And he does too, savouring every second.
Scill snuggles closer. "..."
"love you." He whispers.
"Mmm."
He shifts, "do you have a room here? I'm pretty sure this has to be a little awkward on a chair like this."
"Yeah." Scill leads Alexander up to his room.
"so now I have to make you a knickname, what should it be?" He says floating along.
"I have no idea." Scill opens the door to his room, and his room is overgrown and flowers. Magical motes of light float around and the walls and ceiling are covered in vines.
"oooo, almost matches your beauty," He cheesily says.
The flind is outside, holding a Sogel sea wyvern egg.
Cyno is writing up a campaign again.
Chris is HYPED for the campaign
Malia is watching the egg
"This may seem to a redundant question but.. do you know how to care for wyvern eggs?" The flind asked slowly, as if unused to requesting things from mortals.
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"Yeah." Scill leads Alexander up to his room.
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.
Atemos is still confused.
The flind is outside, holding a Sogel sea wyvern egg.
Cyno is writing up a campaign again.
— 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
Soldaer comes sprinting down the stairs four at a time, tripping on the last but tucking into a roll and popping right back to his feet, still at full speed. He stops at Brishka, his eyes on fire with anger and worry. "Please tell me you've seen Nia. Elf, similar to myself, wearing a beautiful red dress?"
"I... have no idea. I was late.." Atemos looked sheepish. "I still didn't get the full story."
— 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
"OK! where would they be? you have my swords!" bite stands in a, what he thinks is, heroic pose
I'm singing in the rain!
just singing in the rain!
what a glorious feeling!
i'm happy again!
You can find me as Leaping bite (Bite) and Freyles at the tavern at the end of the world!
"so now I have to make you a knickname, what should it be?" He says floating along.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Soldaer's already gone, sprinting down the hall at breakneck speed, then down the stairs four at a time.
He sighs, "okay sit somewhere & let me explain some."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Chris is HYPED for the campaign
Malia is watching the egg
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 have no idea." Scill opens the door to his room, and his room is overgrown and flowers. Magical motes of light float around and the walls and ceiling are covered in vines.
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.
Bite quickly sprints after him
I'm singing in the rain!
just singing in the rain!
what a glorious feeling!
i'm happy again!
You can find me as Leaping bite (Bite) and Freyles at the tavern at the end of the world!
"I saw her run to the tavern but I haven't been able to spot her here yet, I'll prioritize her." He nods & searches.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Atemos sits down on any open space.
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Soldaer breaths a sigh of relief. "Thank you. I've already lost one friend today. I'm not letting her out of my sight for a while now."
"Interesting. As for me, my world was destroyed long long ago. I was born in a place called Lesta though, its still around I think."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"oooo, almost matches your beauty," He cheesily says.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
[[ someone please pay attention to me]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"This may seem to a redundant question but.. do you know how to care for wyvern eggs?" The flind asked slowly, as if unused to requesting things from mortals.
— 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
Yacatl looks around for Atemos
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Atemos is upstairs in Val's room.
— 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