"Hmmmmm" he cracks his knuckles, "Well you're here now, and there's no reason to draw his attention, but in the case that I come across him..." he leaves the rest unsaid.
She stares at him with her crystal blue eyes as she was looking through him "Don't be that way just yet love." she said "you can get your revenge one day'
"As you wish, love." He smiles softly "When I left the Lestan tavern ... I was so worried we might not find each other again."
"we have our stupid little way of finding each other" she said with a smile before kissing his forehead
He smirks and says, "You missed" before kissing her on the lips, "And I'm so glad we have that stupid little way."
Her cheek's go a bit red as she looks away "as do i"
She hears a high, raspy voice whispering directly to her mind, "Kiiiiillllllll hiiiiiiiim."
"No." She says out loud quickly
"What's wrong?" Krathian asks
"He left you alone with a half-god who took your arm, ran off just like your last husband. He deserves death, kill 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.
"Hmmmmm" he cracks his knuckles, "Well you're here now, and there's no reason to draw his attention, but in the case that I come across him..." he leaves the rest unsaid.
She stares at him with her crystal blue eyes as she was looking through him "Don't be that way just yet love." she said "you can get your revenge one day'
"As you wish, love." He smiles softly "When I left the Lestan tavern ... I was so worried we might not find each other again."
"we have our stupid little way of finding each other" she said with a smile before kissing his forehead
He smirks and says, "You missed" before kissing her on the lips, "And I'm so glad we have that stupid little way."
Her cheek's go a bit red as she looks away "as do i"
She hears a high, raspy voice whispering directly to her mind, "Kiiiiillllllll hiiiiiiiim."
"No." She says out loud quickly
"What's wrong?" Krathian asks
"He left you alone with a half-god who took your arm, ran off just like your last husband. He deserves death, kill him."
"He did nothing, I was the one who ran off due to some false promise" she said as if she was debating with herself
An albino man standing at 5'10 shuffles into the the tavern with a shell-shocked look on his face, as though he just came out of a traumatic experience. He looks like he has not eaten in days, and he has a chain around his neck. His clothes consist of a dirty, ripped up tunic, with a pair of pants with the left legging ripped of, and no shoes. Upon closer inspection, almost his whole body is covered in scars and bruises. Around his neck is some sort of thick metal collar attached to a short chain.
*Hehe, character remake go brrrrrr*
The man who walked in mere minutes ago looked up from his reading. He cursed to himself for a minute behind his cloth face mask.
The man didn't react, not did he even look in their direction. He stumbled over to a chair and collapses into it, staring off into space.
The man stands up and walks over. he inspects the albino as well as the chain to see the damage done. It was clear he broke out of the chain. he pull's off his mask and opens his mouth a bit, about 5 or 6 bee's begin crawling out and fly on to the albino's skin.
The guy doesn't react to anything, the chain and collar only has a few scratches on it, but the guy himself seemed to be in very bad shape. He seemed starved, bruised, and cut almost everywhere visible.
The bee's swarm back into the man's mouth as he produces a healing potion. In a distorted language he tells the albino to "open his mouth"
The albino's eyes slowly drift to look at the potion, then drift up to meet the Bee Man's eyes. He attempted to speak, his voice very raspy and raw. "W.... what... is i-it?"
*Lol the eyes are behind goggles*
Giving him no time to explain, the man drinks back the potion then leans forward, placing his mouth onto the albino's and forcing down the health potion. He pull's back, wiping his mouth.
*>.> he wat*
The albino's eyes widen a little bit, and he choked on the potion a bit, entering a coughing fit after the Bee Man pulled back.
the man corked the bottle and watched him "the scars and bruises should heal soon"
He stared blankly for a second, trying to register what was said, then he felt to potion take effect and looked down at his arms, which were healing. "No... n-no no no no no no no no no...... no n-no no..." He kept quietly saying that and looked a little bit panicked as the fresher scars and bruises healed.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Over Therens shoulder Roseiline gives E a devilish grin before sinking her claws into Therens back, changing into a doppleganger.
Damage:Attack: 8 Damage: 8
Initiative, Im guessing? 12
*Nah.*
The doppelganger shrieks and runs off.
Theren drops to his knees.
Constitution saving throw: 1
"Theren? You alright??"
Theren is on the ground shaking and holding his head. He is muttering gibberish.
She picks him up, and runs back to the tavern
Theren is still muttering
She sighs, checking the wound for any poison or anything. Medicine: 18
No wounds have poison or anything. Theren is muttering about how something was his fault.
Theren.... What was your fault? Are you alright?
Theren doesn't respond. He seems to be trapped in a memory.
She thinks a moment, and waits for a little while until he seems aware
Theren doesn't become aware.
She tries shaking him back to reality
Theren comes back to reality with a start.
"Hey..... You alright? You... Sorta were muttering about something being your fault..."
Theren looks around the forest and then says in old elvish, "Who are you?"
".... Enethia.... Do you... Remember anything?"
Theren shakes in head and then says in common. "Memory lapse. I'm sorry."
"Its... Its fine. What happened? What were you remembering ?"
Theren tries to stand up, but falls back down. "N-nothing."
"... Its probably be safest to stay seated for now. You were muttering about something being your fault. What was it?"
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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)
An albino man standing at 5'10 shuffles into the the tavern with a shell-shocked look on his face, as though he just came out of a traumatic experience. He looks like he has not eaten in days, and he has a chain around his neck. His clothes consist of a dirty, ripped up tunic, with a pair of pants with the left legging ripped of, and no shoes. Upon closer inspection, almost his whole body is covered in scars and bruises. Around his neck is some sort of thick metal collar attached to a short chain.
*Hehe, character remake go brrrrrr*
The man who walked in mere minutes ago looked up from his reading. He cursed to himself for a minute behind his cloth face mask.
The man didn't react, not did he even look in their direction. He stumbled over to a chair and collapses into it, staring off into space.
The man stands up and walks over. he inspects the albino as well as the chain to see the damage done. It was clear he broke out of the chain. he pull's off his mask and opens his mouth a bit, about 5 or 6 bee's begin crawling out and fly on to the albino's skin.
The guy doesn't react to anything, the chain and collar only has a few scratches on it, but the guy himself seemed to be in very bad shape. He seemed starved, bruised, and cut almost everywhere visible.
The bee's swarm back into the man's mouth as he produces a healing potion. In a distorted language he tells the albino to "open his mouth"
The albino's eyes slowly drift to look at the potion, then drift up to meet the Bee Man's eyes. He attempted to speak, his voice very raspy and raw. "W.... what... is i-it?"
*Lol the eyes are behind goggles*
Giving him no time to explain, the man drinks back the potion then leans forward, placing his mouth onto the albino's and forcing down the health potion. He pull's back, wiping his mouth.
*>.> he wat*
The albino's eyes widen a little bit, and he choked on the potion a bit, entering a coughing fit after the Bee Man pulled back.
the man corked the bottle and watched him "the scars and bruises should heal soon"
He stared blankly for a second, trying to register what was said, then he felt to potion take effect and looked down at his arms, which were healing. "No... n-no no no no no no no no no...... no n-no no..." He kept quietly saying that and looked a little bit panicked as the fresher scars and bruises healed.
the man took off his goggles, he had black eyes. He narrowed them as he watched the man talk to himself
Over Therens shoulder Roseiline gives E a devilish grin before sinking her claws into Therens back, changing into a doppleganger.
Damage:Attack: 8 Damage: 8
Initiative, Im guessing? 12
*Nah.*
The doppelganger shrieks and runs off.
Theren drops to his knees.
Constitution saving throw: 1
"Theren? You alright??"
Theren is on the ground shaking and holding his head. He is muttering gibberish.
She picks him up, and runs back to the tavern
Theren is still muttering
She sighs, checking the wound for any poison or anything. Medicine: 18
No wounds have poison or anything. Theren is muttering about how something was his fault.
Theren.... What was your fault? Are you alright?
Theren doesn't respond. He seems to be trapped in a memory.
She thinks a moment, and waits for a little while until he seems aware
Theren doesn't become aware.
She tries shaking him back to reality
Theren comes back to reality with a start.
"Hey..... You alright? You... Sorta were muttering about something being your fault..."
Theren looks around the forest and then says in old elvish, "Who are you?"
".... Enethia.... Do you... Remember anything?"
Theren shakes in head and then says in common. "Memory lapse. I'm sorry."
"Its... Its fine. What happened? What were you remembering ?"
Theren tries to stand up, but falls back down. "N-nothing."
"... Its probably be safest to stay seated for now. You were muttering about something being your fault. What was it?"
"Its nothing!" Theren snaps.
"... I just want to help. I cant if you dont tell me whats going on"
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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)
An albino man standing at 5'10 shuffles into the the tavern with a shell-shocked look on his face, as though he just came out of a traumatic experience. He looks like he has not eaten in days, and he has a chain around his neck. His clothes consist of a dirty, ripped up tunic, with a pair of pants with the left legging ripped of, and no shoes. Upon closer inspection, almost his whole body is covered in scars and bruises. Around his neck is some sort of thick metal collar attached to a short chain.
*Hehe, character remake go brrrrrr*
The man who walked in mere minutes ago looked up from his reading. He cursed to himself for a minute behind his cloth face mask.
The man didn't react, not did he even look in their direction. He stumbled over to a chair and collapses into it, staring off into space.
The man stands up and walks over. he inspects the albino as well as the chain to see the damage done. It was clear he broke out of the chain. he pull's off his mask and opens his mouth a bit, about 5 or 6 bee's begin crawling out and fly on to the albino's skin.
The guy doesn't react to anything, the chain and collar only has a few scratches on it, but the guy himself seemed to be in very bad shape. He seemed starved, bruised, and cut almost everywhere visible.
The bee's swarm back into the man's mouth as he produces a healing potion. In a distorted language he tells the albino to "open his mouth"
The albino's eyes slowly drift to look at the potion, then drift up to meet the Bee Man's eyes. He attempted to speak, his voice very raspy and raw. "W.... what... is i-it?"
*Lol the eyes are behind goggles*
Giving him no time to explain, the man drinks back the potion then leans forward, placing his mouth onto the albino's and forcing down the health potion. He pull's back, wiping his mouth.
*>.> he wat*
The albino's eyes widen a little bit, and he choked on the potion a bit, entering a coughing fit after the Bee Man pulled back.
the man corked the bottle and watched him "the scars and bruises should heal soon"
He stared blankly for a second, trying to register what was said, then he felt to potion take effect and looked down at his arms, which were healing. "No... n-no no no no no no no no no...... no n-no no..." He kept quietly saying that and looked a little bit panicked as the fresher scars and bruises healed.
the man took off his goggles, he had black eyes. He narrowed them as he watched the man talk to himself
"Don't go away...... s-stay..... p-please..... no no no...." He softly whispered more things similar to that to himself as the wounds continued healing.
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"Hmmmmm" he cracks his knuckles, "Well you're here now, and there's no reason to draw his attention, but in the case that I come across him..." he leaves the rest unsaid.
She stares at him with her crystal blue eyes as she was looking through him "Don't be that way just yet love." she said "you can get your revenge one day'
"As you wish, love." He smiles softly "When I left the Lestan tavern ... I was so worried we might not find each other again."
"we have our stupid little way of finding each other" she said with a smile before kissing his forehead
He smirks and says, "You missed" before kissing her on the lips, "And I'm so glad we have that stupid little way."
Her cheek's go a bit red as she looks away "as do i"
She hears a high, raspy voice whispering directly to her mind, "Kiiiiillllllll hiiiiiiiim."
"No." She says out loud quickly
"What's wrong?" Krathian asks
"He left you alone with a half-god who took your arm, ran off just like your last husband. He deserves death, kill him."
"He did nothing, I was the one who ran off due to some false promise" she said as if she was debating with herself
"Allison, are you ok?"
"And when he saw you were gone? Did he come looking for you? No. He returned to his table and stayed quiet, just as if you never were. Kiiiiil Hiiiiiiiim
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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.
Over Therens shoulder Roseiline gives E a devilish grin before sinking her claws into Therens back, changing into a doppleganger.
Damage:Attack: 8 Damage: 8
Initiative, Im guessing? 12
*Nah.*
The doppelganger shrieks and runs off.
Theren drops to his knees.
Constitution saving throw: 1
"Theren? You alright??"
Theren is on the ground shaking and holding his head. He is muttering gibberish.
She picks him up, and runs back to the tavern
Theren is still muttering
She sighs, checking the wound for any poison or anything. Medicine: 18
No wounds have poison or anything. Theren is muttering about how something was his fault.
Theren.... What was your fault? Are you alright?
Theren doesn't respond. He seems to be trapped in a memory.
She thinks a moment, and waits for a little while until he seems aware
Theren doesn't become aware.
She tries shaking him back to reality
Theren comes back to reality with a start.
"Hey..... You alright? You... Sorta were muttering about something being your fault..."
Theren looks around the forest and then says in old elvish, "Who are you?"
".... Enethia.... Do you... Remember anything?"
Theren shakes in head and then says in common. "Memory lapse. I'm sorry."
"Its... Its fine. What happened? What were you remembering ?"
Theren tries to stand up, but falls back down. "N-nothing."
"... Its probably be safest to stay seated for now. You were muttering about something being your fault. What was it?"
"Its nothing!" Theren snaps.
"... I just want to help. I cant if you dont tell me whats going on"
Theren has begun to break down in tears.
She places a hand on his shoulder, unsure what to say
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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)
An albino man standing at 5'10 shuffles into the the tavern with a shell-shocked look on his face, as though he just came out of a traumatic experience. He looks like he has not eaten in days, and he has a chain around his neck. His clothes consist of a dirty, ripped up tunic, with a pair of pants with the left legging ripped of, and no shoes. Upon closer inspection, almost his whole body is covered in scars and bruises. Around his neck is some sort of thick metal collar attached to a short chain.
*Hehe, character remake go brrrrrr*
The man who walked in mere minutes ago looked up from his reading. He cursed to himself for a minute behind his cloth face mask.
The man didn't react, not did he even look in their direction. He stumbled over to a chair and collapses into it, staring off into space.
The man stands up and walks over. he inspects the albino as well as the chain to see the damage done. It was clear he broke out of the chain. he pull's off his mask and opens his mouth a bit, about 5 or 6 bee's begin crawling out and fly on to the albino's skin.
The guy doesn't react to anything, the chain and collar only has a few scratches on it, but the guy himself seemed to be in very bad shape. He seemed starved, bruised, and cut almost everywhere visible.
The bee's swarm back into the man's mouth as he produces a healing potion. In a distorted language he tells the albino to "open his mouth"
The albino's eyes slowly drift to look at the potion, then drift up to meet the Bee Man's eyes. He attempted to speak, his voice very raspy and raw. "W.... what... is i-it?"
*Lol the eyes are behind goggles*
Giving him no time to explain, the man drinks back the potion then leans forward, placing his mouth onto the albino's and forcing down the health potion. He pull's back, wiping his mouth.
*>.> he wat*
The albino's eyes widen a little bit, and he choked on the potion a bit, entering a coughing fit after the Bee Man pulled back.
the man corked the bottle and watched him "the scars and bruises should heal soon"
He stared blankly for a second, trying to register what was said, then he felt to potion take effect and looked down at his arms, which were healing. "No... n-no no no no no no no no no...... no n-no no..." He kept quietly saying that and looked a little bit panicked as the fresher scars and bruises healed.
the man took off his goggles, he had black eyes. He narrowed them as he watched the man talk to himself
"Don't go away...... s-stay..... p-please..... no no no...." He softly whispered more things similar to that to himself as the wounds continued healing.
The man sighs and sits down beside the albino. The bee's that crawled out of his mouth went to indivual scars to check them over
"Hmmmmm" he cracks his knuckles, "Well you're here now, and there's no reason to draw his attention, but in the case that I come across him..." he leaves the rest unsaid.
She stares at him with her crystal blue eyes as she was looking through him "Don't be that way just yet love." she said "you can get your revenge one day'
"As you wish, love." He smiles softly "When I left the Lestan tavern ... I was so worried we might not find each other again."
"we have our stupid little way of finding each other" she said with a smile before kissing his forehead
He smirks and says, "You missed" before kissing her on the lips, "And I'm so glad we have that stupid little way."
Her cheek's go a bit red as she looks away "as do i"
She hears a high, raspy voice whispering directly to her mind, "Kiiiiillllllll hiiiiiiiim."
"No." She says out loud quickly
"What's wrong?" Krathian asks
"He left you alone with a half-god who took your arm, ran off just like your last husband. He deserves death, kill him."
"He did nothing, I was the one who ran off due to some false promise" she said as if she was debating with herself
"Allison, are you ok?"
"And when he saw you were gone? Did he come looking for you? No. He returned to his table and stayed quiet, just as if you never were. Kiiiiil Hiiiiiiiim
Allison held her ears shut as if she was trying to block out the voice. "he doesn't deserve to die. He didn't know where I was"
An albino man standing at 5'10 shuffles into the the tavern with a shell-shocked look on his face, as though he just came out of a traumatic experience. He looks like he has not eaten in days, and he has a chain around his neck. His clothes consist of a dirty, ripped up tunic, with a pair of pants with the left legging ripped of, and no shoes. Upon closer inspection, almost his whole body is covered in scars and bruises. Around his neck is some sort of thick metal collar attached to a short chain.
*Hehe, character remake go brrrrrr*
The man who walked in mere minutes ago looked up from his reading. He cursed to himself for a minute behind his cloth face mask.
The man didn't react, not did he even look in their direction. He stumbled over to a chair and collapses into it, staring off into space.
The man stands up and walks over. he inspects the albino as well as the chain to see the damage done. It was clear he broke out of the chain. he pull's off his mask and opens his mouth a bit, about 5 or 6 bee's begin crawling out and fly on to the albino's skin.
The guy doesn't react to anything, the chain and collar only has a few scratches on it, but the guy himself seemed to be in very bad shape. He seemed starved, bruised, and cut almost everywhere visible.
The bee's swarm back into the man's mouth as he produces a healing potion. In a distorted language he tells the albino to "open his mouth"
The albino's eyes slowly drift to look at the potion, then drift up to meet the Bee Man's eyes. He attempted to speak, his voice very raspy and raw. "W.... what... is i-it?"
*Lol the eyes are behind goggles*
Giving him no time to explain, the man drinks back the potion then leans forward, placing his mouth onto the albino's and forcing down the health potion. He pull's back, wiping his mouth.
*>.> he wat*
The albino's eyes widen a little bit, and he choked on the potion a bit, entering a coughing fit after the Bee Man pulled back.
the man corked the bottle and watched him "the scars and bruises should heal soon"
He stared blankly for a second, trying to register what was said, then he felt to potion take effect and looked down at his arms, which were healing. "No... n-no no no no no no no no no...... no n-no no..." He kept quietly saying that and looked a little bit panicked as the fresher scars and bruises healed.
the man took off his goggles, he had black eyes. He narrowed them as he watched the man talk to himself
"Don't go away...... s-stay..... p-please..... no no no...." He softly whispered more things similar to that to himself as the wounds continued healing.
The man sighs and sits down beside the albino. The bee's that crawled out of his mouth went to indivual scars to check them over
Some of the older and already healed scars stayed, while the more recent ones healed completely. The albino seemed very distraught as he watched the healing happen.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
".... I understand if you dont want to talk..... Just... Dont do anything rash or risky until your head is clear, alright?"
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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)
An albino man standing at 5'10 shuffles into the the tavern with a shell-shocked look on his face, as though he just came out of a traumatic experience. He looks like he has not eaten in days, and he has a chain around his neck. His clothes consist of a dirty, ripped up tunic, with a pair of pants with the left legging ripped of, and no shoes. Upon closer inspection, almost his whole body is covered in scars and bruises. Around his neck is some sort of thick metal collar attached to a short chain.
*Hehe, character remake go brrrrrr*
The man who walked in mere minutes ago looked up from his reading. He cursed to himself for a minute behind his cloth face mask.
The man didn't react, not did he even look in their direction. He stumbled over to a chair and collapses into it, staring off into space.
The man stands up and walks over. he inspects the albino as well as the chain to see the damage done. It was clear he broke out of the chain. he pull's off his mask and opens his mouth a bit, about 5 or 6 bee's begin crawling out and fly on to the albino's skin.
The guy doesn't react to anything, the chain and collar only has a few scratches on it, but the guy himself seemed to be in very bad shape. He seemed starved, bruised, and cut almost everywhere visible.
The bee's swarm back into the man's mouth as he produces a healing potion. In a distorted language he tells the albino to "open his mouth"
The albino's eyes slowly drift to look at the potion, then drift up to meet the Bee Man's eyes. He attempted to speak, his voice very raspy and raw. "W.... what... is i-it?"
*Lol the eyes are behind goggles*
Giving him no time to explain, the man drinks back the potion then leans forward, placing his mouth onto the albino's and forcing down the health potion. He pull's back, wiping his mouth.
*>.> he wat*
The albino's eyes widen a little bit, and he choked on the potion a bit, entering a coughing fit after the Bee Man pulled back.
the man corked the bottle and watched him "the scars and bruises should heal soon"
He stared blankly for a second, trying to register what was said, then he felt to potion take effect and looked down at his arms, which were healing. "No... n-no no no no no no no no no...... no n-no no..." He kept quietly saying that and looked a little bit panicked as the fresher scars and bruises healed.
the man took off his goggles, he had black eyes. He narrowed them as he watched the man talk to himself
"Don't go away...... s-stay..... p-please..... no no no...." He softly whispered more things similar to that to himself as the wounds continued healing.
The man sighs and sits down beside the albino. The bee's that crawled out of his mouth went to indivual scars to check them over
Some of the older and already healed scars stayed, while the more recent ones healed completely. The albino seemed very distraught as he watched the healing happen.
The man watches the albino's expression then speaks In a distorted common "I am harvey" he said
Theren tries to stand up, but falls back down. "N-nothing."
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"What's wrong?" Krathian asks
"He left you alone with a half-god who took your arm, ran off just like your last husband. He deserves death, kill 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"
"He did nothing, I was the one who ran off due to some false promise" she said as if she was debating with herself
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
He stared blankly for a second, trying to register what was said, then he felt to potion take effect and looked down at his arms, which were healing. "No... n-no no no no no no no no no...... no n-no no..." He kept quietly saying that and looked a little bit panicked as the fresher scars and bruises healed.
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"... Its probably be safest to stay seated for now. You were muttering about something being your fault. What was it?"
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!
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Characters (Outdated)
the man took off his goggles, he had black eyes. He narrowed them as he watched the man talk to himself
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
"Its nothing!" Theren snaps.
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"... I just want to help. I cant if you dont tell me whats going on"
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)
"Don't go away...... s-stay..... p-please..... no no no...." He softly whispered more things similar to that to himself as the wounds continued healing.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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Theren has begun to break down in tears.
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"Allison, are you ok?"
"And when he saw you were gone? Did he come looking for you? No. He returned to his table and stayed quiet, just as if you never were. Kiiiiil Hiiiiiiiim
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"
She places a hand on his shoulder, unsure what to say
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)
The man sighs and sits down beside the albino. The bee's that crawled out of his mouth went to indivual scars to check them over
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
Theren shrugs off her and stands up shakly.
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Allison held her ears shut as if she was trying to block out the voice. "he doesn't deserve to die. He didn't know where I was"
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
Some of the older and already healed scars stayed, while the more recent ones healed completely. The albino seemed very distraught as he watched the healing happen.
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.
".... I understand if you dont want to talk..... Just... Dont do anything rash or risky until your head is clear, alright?"
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)
"You said they were a fluffy child"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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The man watches the albino's expression then speaks In a distorted common "I am harvey" he said
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
*wheres Theren*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented