The skeleton is diligently taking notes next to the bust of him. "What is your name? And who is Vir?"
"Vir is no person or being. I am Barantal Vinesvoice"
The skeleton holds out his hand. "Hello Barantal Vinesvoice. Do you have any stories to tell?"
"Stories?"
"You know, like..." Fable switches into a deeper voice, "Then Gawain said, "I cannot decide, whether you will be ugly by day or by night is your decision alone.""
He seems confused
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
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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?
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
The skeleton is diligently taking notes next to the bust of him. "What is your name? And who is Vir?"
"Vir is no person or being. I am Barantal Vinesvoice"
The skeleton holds out his hand. "Hello Barantal Vinesvoice. Do you have any stories to tell?"
"Stories?"
"You know, like..." Fable switches into a deeper voice, "Then Gawain said, "I cannot decide, whether you will be ugly by day or by night is your decision alone.""
He seems confused
"You've never heard a story. A lie that help you understand something?"
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 skeleton is diligently taking notes next to the bust of him. "What is your name? And who is Vir?"
"Vir is no person or being. I am Barantal Vinesvoice"
The skeleton holds out his hand. "Hello Barantal Vinesvoice. Do you have any stories to tell?"
"Stories?"
"You know, like..." Fable switches into a deeper voice, "Then Gawain said, "I cannot decide, whether you will be ugly by day or by night is your decision alone.""
He seems confused
"You've never heard a story. A lie that help you understand something?"
"A lie? Those that lie are asking for a quick and swift removal"
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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)
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
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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?
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
He can clearly see the tracks of a young buck, heading into the forest. It’s grazing up ahead in a small open area. Roll stealth and then an attack.
Stealth: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 21 nonlethal
The deer falls, unconscious.
He picks it up, walking towards the forest
Roran helps, dragging it by the antlers.
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Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
”I’ve never needed to, or seen the benefit of it.”
"Theres plenty of benefit! It gives someone you can talk to... Theyre always there for you... Its like an ally you can always count on!"
“But it leaves you more open to betrayal..”
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He can clearly see the tracks of a young buck, heading into the forest. It’s grazing up ahead in a small open area. Roll stealth and then an attack.
Stealth: 21
Attack: 29 Damage: 21 nonlethal
The deer falls, unconscious.
He picks it up, walking towards the forest
Roran helps, dragging it by the antlers.
"Now... I need a lot of dry leaves"
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”I’ve never needed to, or seen the benefit of it.”
"Theres plenty of benefit! It gives someone you can talk to... Theyre always there for you... Its like an ally you can always count on!"
“But it leaves you more open to betrayal..”
"If... Theyd betray you, then they arent really a friend, I dont think... If Im being honest, I havent really made any either"
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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)
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
The skeleton is diligently taking notes next to the bust of him. "What is your name? And who is Vir?"
"Vir is no person or being. I am Barantal Vinesvoice"
The skeleton holds out his hand. "Hello Barantal Vinesvoice. Do you have any stories to tell?"
"Stories?"
"You know, like..." Fable switches into a deeper voice, "Then Gawain said, "I cannot decide, whether you will be ugly by day or by night is your decision alone.""
He seems confused
"You've never heard a story. A lie that help you understand something?"
"A lie? Those that lie are asking for a quick and swift removal"
"Oh dear. I'm a story teller." Fable frowns, if a skeleton could frown. "A tale? That your parents tell you to be good and follow rules?"
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.
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
*These are living creatures that feed on the blood in someone's body, growing larger and larger until they block the bloodflow, killing that person slowly.*
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
The skeleton is diligently taking notes next to the bust of him. "What is your name? And who is Vir?"
"Vir is no person or being. I am Barantal Vinesvoice"
The skeleton holds out his hand. "Hello Barantal Vinesvoice. Do you have any stories to tell?"
"Stories?"
"You know, like..." Fable switches into a deeper voice, "Then Gawain said, "I cannot decide, whether you will be ugly by day or by night is your decision alone.""
He seems confused
"You've never heard a story. A lie that help you understand something?"
"A lie? Those that lie are asking for a quick and swift removal"
"Oh dear. I'm a story teller." Fable frowns, if a skeleton could frown. "A tale? That your parents tell you to be good and follow rules?"
"Rules? The only rule for my kind is survive. My parents wouldnt tell a tale to convince me to do the obvious"
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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)
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
*These are living creatures that feed on the blood in someone's body, growing larger and larger until they block the bloodflow, killing that person slowly.*
*Ah, yeah, that wouldn't bother him, he'd just crush them with his veins once they get large enough. That's sort of his 'special power'. He can manipulate his blood and flesh to do whatever.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Okay, the blush was so obvious not even he could miss it. "Do you have a fever?" He poked her stump. "Did it get infected? I do not believe I am venomous."
She coughs again, embarrassed, and shakes her head. "No. No, never mind. It's nothing."
He blankly stared at her for a moment. "Okay, then."
And then she coughs for real, doubling over.
He holds her up. "What is it?"
"I don't feel so good..." She slumps, coughing hard.
He continues to hold her up. "What is wrong?"
She coughs up some black fluid.
He catches it, inspecting it.
It's fluid, so he only catches some, but looking closely he can see tiny little worms wriggling in it. Tasa looks at them, then at the rag she used to bind her wound after Rancor gave her blood. "Oh [GP]."
"What is it?"
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
*These are living creatures that feed on the blood in someone's body, growing larger and larger until they block the bloodflow, killing that person slowly.*
*Ah, yeah, that wouldn't bother him, he'd just crush them with his veins once they get large enough. That's sort of his 'special power'. He can manipulate his blood and flesh to do whatever.*
*Cool. So in that case, just make one Constitution save.*
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
"Theres plenty of benefit! It gives someone you can talk to... Theyre always there for you... Its like an ally you can always count on!"
He seems confused
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)
"Parasites. That was the rag I used to wipe them off my gun last week..."
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.
He looked at them for a moment more, then undid the rag. "I will take care of them." He held up a hand, and thin strings of crystallized blood comes from his fingertips, then entered the wound like worms themselves, hunting the parasites.
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.
"You've never heard a story. A lie that help you understand something?"
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.
"A lie? Those that lie are asking for a quick and swift removal"
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)
They've entered her bloodstream, spreading throughout her body.
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.
The blood strings shrink enough to enter it, and they suck up the parasites like tiny vacumn cleaner cords, the worms visibly traveling through them and into Rancor.
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.
Roran helps, dragging it by the antlers.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Cool. Is he immune to disease?*
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.
"Well.... i have a key," Avery says, flipping her upside down
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
#FreeDND
“But it leaves you more open to betrayal..”
— 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
"Now... I need a lot of dry leaves"
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)
"If... Theyd betray you, then they arent really a friend, I dont think... If Im being honest, I havent really made any either"
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)
*Pretty much, his body should be able to take any disease or poison and not really be affected. Though, it would be interesting to decide on special materials his body couldn't handle...*
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.
"Oh dear. I'm a story teller." Fable frowns, if a skeleton could frown. "A tale? That your parents tell you to be good and follow rules?"
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.
"Ugh!" She grunted as her perception of the world changed, quickly becoming docile.
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.
*These are living creatures that feed on the blood in someone's body, growing larger and larger until they block the bloodflow, killing that person slowly.*
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.
"Rules? The only rule for my kind is survive. My parents wouldnt tell a tale to convince me to do the obvious"
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)
*Ah, yeah, that wouldn't bother him, he'd just crush them with his veins once they get large enough. That's sort of his 'special power'. He can manipulate his blood and flesh to do whatever.*
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.
*Cool. So in that case, just make one Constitution save.*
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.