"Mithris.... My experience there wouldnt have meant anything if you werent there with me:
Mithris sighs. "Why don't we go look at the last room?"
He nods "Alright!"
Mithris climbs back down.
Kalnor follows, almost falling, but catching himself
"Are you okay?"
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He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
"Sure. It tasted like ham." He got her a glass of water.
She drinks the water unsteadily, then lays her head down and falls asleep.
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"Mithris.... My experience there wouldnt have meant anything if you werent there with me:
Mithris sighs. "Why don't we go look at the last room?"
He nods "Alright!"
Mithris climbs back down.
Kalnor follows, almost falling, but catching himself
"Are you okay?"
"Yup! Ill be fine!!"
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He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
"Sure. It tasted like ham." He got her a glass of water.
She drinks the water unsteadily, then lays her head down and falls asleep.
He sits there and keeps watch over her as she sleeps.
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"Mithris.... My experience there wouldnt have meant anything if you werent there with me:
Mithris sighs. "Why don't we go look at the last room?"
He nods "Alright!"
Mithris climbs back down.
Kalnor follows, almost falling, but catching himself
"Are you okay?"
"Yup! Ill be fine!!"
Mithris goes to the room they hadn't explored yet.
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He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
"Sure. It tasted like ham." He got her a glass of water.
She drinks the water unsteadily, then lays her head down and falls asleep.
He sits there and keeps watch over her as she sleeps.
A bit later she wakes up and yawns, but when she sees Rancor, she freezes and blushes, the blush hard to see against her dark skin.
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"Mithris.... My experience there wouldnt have meant anything if you werent there with me:
Mithris sighs. "Why don't we go look at the last room?"
He nods "Alright!"
Mithris climbs back down.
Kalnor follows, almost falling, but catching himself
"Are you okay?"
"Yup! Ill be fine!!"
Mithris goes to the room they hadn't explored yet.
It leads into a dining room with a hexagonal table. Each side has 2 seats, and a button sits in the middle of the table. An envelope lies next to it
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He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
"Sure. It tasted like ham." He got her a glass of water.
She drinks the water unsteadily, then lays her head down and falls asleep.
He sits there and keeps watch over her as she sleeps.
A bit later she wakes up and yawns, but when she sees Rancor, she freezes and blushes, the blush hard to see against her dark skin.
"Are you in your right mind now?" He either doesn't get it, or ignores it.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
"Sure. It tasted like ham." He got her a glass of water.
She drinks the water unsteadily, then lays her head down and falls asleep.
He sits there and keeps watch over her as she sleeps.
A bit later she wakes up and yawns, but when she sees Rancor, she freezes and blushes, the blush hard to see against her dark skin.
"Are you in your right mind now?" He either doesn't get it, or ignores it.
She nods mutely, still blushing.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
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)
He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
"Sure. It tasted like ham." He got her a glass of water.
She drinks the water unsteadily, then lays her head down and falls asleep.
He sits there and keeps watch over her as she sleeps.
A bit later she wakes up and yawns, but when she sees Rancor, she freezes and blushes, the blush hard to see against her dark skin.
"Are you in your right mind now?" He either doesn't get it, or ignores it.
She nods mutely, still blushing.
"Okay. I'll go get your weapons now." He stood up.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
"Sure. It tasted like ham." He got her a glass of water.
She drinks the water unsteadily, then lays her head down and falls asleep.
He sits there and keeps watch over her as she sleeps.
A bit later she wakes up and yawns, but when she sees Rancor, she freezes and blushes, the blush hard to see against her dark skin.
"Are you in your right mind now?" He either doesn't get it, or ignores it.
She nods mutely, still blushing.
"Okay. I'll go get your weapons now." He stood up.
"Thanks." She sounds embarrassed.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
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.
He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
"Sure. It tasted like ham." He got her a glass of water.
She drinks the water unsteadily, then lays her head down and falls asleep.
He sits there and keeps watch over her as she sleeps.
A bit later she wakes up and yawns, but when she sees Rancor, she freezes and blushes, the blush hard to see against her dark skin.
"Are you in your right mind now?" He either doesn't get it, or ignores it.
She nods mutely, still blushing.
"Okay. I'll go get your weapons now." He stood up.
"Thanks." She sounds embarrassed.
He nods and heads out to look for them.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A skeleton wearing purple turns and starts to sketch 'New guy'.
*The intro was: Out of the end of the world, a large, powerful figure walks out. They carry a large axe in their hands, and wear clothing made of hide and leaves. On their head they wear a helm that obscures their eyes, and releases a strange shadowed aura. They are.... Buff. They look human with grey skin on their bare arms, but have a build more akin to an orc. They seem to look around, before slinging the huge axe over their shoulder*
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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)
A skeleton wearing purple turns and starts to sketch 'New guy'.
*The intro was: Out of the end of the world, a large, powerful figure walks out. They carry a large axe in their hands, and wear clothing made of hide and leaves. On their head they wear a helm that obscures their eyes, and releases a strange shadowed aura. They are.... Buff. They look human with grey skin on their bare arms, but have a build more akin to an orc. They seem to look around, before slinging the huge axe over their shoulder*
The sketch focuses on the face and the skeleton mumbles something to himself as his eyes flare. *Does the person look different with truesight?*
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.
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"Are you okay?"
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
She drinks the water unsteadily, then lays her head down and falls asleep.
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 have two actives... I'm kind of tired.*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Yup! Ill be fine!!"
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)
He sits there and keeps watch over her as she sleeps.
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.
Mithris goes to the room they hadn't explored yet.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*It's alright, bud, it's nice for it to be kind of slow now after how fast it was earlier.*
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.
A bit later she wakes up and yawns, but when she sees Rancor, she freezes and blushes, the blush hard to see against her dark skin.
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.
It leads into a dining room with a hexagonal table. Each side has 2 seats, and a button sits in the middle of the table. An envelope lies next to 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!
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)
*Oh, yeah, this is my new character.*
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.
"Are you in your right mind now?" He either doesn't get it, or ignores it.
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.
She nods mutely, still blushing.
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.
Malia is brewing an elixir
New guy is looking over some plants
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)
"Okay. I'll go get your weapons now." He stood 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.
"Thanks." She sounds embarrassed.
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.
A skeleton wearing purple turns and starts to sketch 'New guy'.
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.
He nods and heads out to look for them.
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.
*The intro was: Out of the end of the world, a large, powerful figure walks out. They carry a large axe in their hands, and wear clothing made of hide and leaves. On their head they wear a helm that obscures their eyes, and releases a strange shadowed aura. They are.... Buff. They look human with grey skin on their bare arms, but have a build more akin to an orc. They seem to look around, before slinging the huge axe over their shoulder*
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)
Soldaer is stuck in PMland.
(Open slot.)
(Open slot.)
*Phantom is available via telepathy, but not for in-person, since he's busy on another world rn.*
Elendon has too many characters.
The sketch focuses on the face and the skeleton mumbles something to himself as his eyes flare. *Does the person look different with truesight?*
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.