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.
*Much ;)* When she wakes up, the vines have begun receding. The man has new wounds, and shes fully healed.
*HM*
She sits up quickly and looks at the man who helped her "are you ok??"
"Ill be fine. Vir saves. Vir saved you, and Im confident it will spare me"
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Jerimiah slithers up, "What'cha doin' there?" *This guy talking in a western accent, with a bit of southern to it, use Striker from Helluva Boss as a base. *
*You know, when my mind say 'slithers up' and went to rattlesnake joke, i didn't expect it to be accurate*
"I'm fixing a blueprint." He says
"Ah, tinkerer? Engineer? Artificer?" He curls his tail out of the way.
The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
He sets her down, quickly pulling a crystal phial from his cloak. "Drink this," he says, handing it to her.
She takes it, examining it for a moment, before drinking it. The blood begins to stain anything she sits upon.
*Potion of superior healing.*
He tries to stop the bleeding.
"I'll be fine" she said, smiling wearily. "I stole back my soul but.... angel's who do that are considered traitors to their kind.... I was made example of"
He cracks his knuckles, resting his hands on his cane as he sits. "There will be little mercy for them, should they cross me." he looks back down at her. "So you have retrieved your memories?"
She watches him "Revenge is a tedious thing, there is no time for that, and to your question, yes i have. Now the remembering will be the hard part" she said and held her stomach "Great.... they exploded half of my organs..."
"The potion should make short work of that, for now, you need to rest."
She smiles and begins to look drowsy. "will you still be here when i wake up?"
He thinks for a moment. "Yes, I believe so." As she drifts off to sleep, he casts dream on her, taking her back to the most pleasant moments of her childhood.
She reaches out a hand to him to hold it.
*My brain: COME WITH ME, TO A WORLD, MADE OF PURE IMAGINATION*
He holds it, kneading it, humming an old mining song from his home.
"Im sorry" she says, gripping his hand "Im sorry i hurt you. I know no amount of words will soften your heart, but i want to tell you im sorry..."
"Shhh, it's okay, we'll be okay. Allison, you faced an army of angels to get back those memories."
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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.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Jerimiah slithers up, "What'cha doin' there?" *This guy talking in a western accent, with a bit of southern to it, use Striker from Helluva Boss as a base. *
*You know, when my mind say 'slithers up' and went to rattlesnake joke, i didn't expect it to be accurate*
"I'm fixing a blueprint." He says
"Ah, tinkerer? Engineer? Artificer?" He curls his tail out of the way.
"Shhh, it's okay, we'll be okay. Allison, you faced an army of angels to get back those memories."
"I know... i hope..." she said laughing wearily. Tears ran down her cheeks. "Im so sorry what i did to you Krathian. I love you more then you will ever know"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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.
Jerimiah slithers up, "What'cha doin' there?" *This guy talking in a western accent, with a bit of southern to it, use Striker from Helluva Boss as a base. *
*You know, when my mind say 'slithers up' and went to rattlesnake joke, i didn't expect it to be accurate*
"I'm fixing a blueprint." He says
"Ah, tinkerer? Engineer? Artificer?" He curls his tail out of the way.
*hehe*
"Hm... tinkerer suits best."
"I know a lil' somethin' about tinkering," He takes out one of his altered palm pistols & spins the barrel.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Much ;)* When she wakes up, the vines have begun receding. The man has new wounds, and shes fully healed.
*HM*
She sits up quickly and looks at the man who helped her "are you ok??"
"Ill be fine. Vir saves. Vir saved you, and Im confident it will spare me"
"What is 'Vir'?" she askes
"Vir is an energy. The energy of life. Of being"
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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)
He sees a small magic items shop, a shop of basic clothes, a costume shop, and a general store
Zay heads for the clothes shop, looking around nervously.
The population is pretty diverse. Hes getting a few cautious looks, one icy stare, but mostly simple passing glances. The shop has clothing mostly on the green, blue or grey scales. Behind the counter is an elf with quite a few piercings, and large butterfly wings
“How do I know which ones will fit?”
"Do you know what size you might be? If not, then I guess just by trying things 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)
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It doesn't move, perched on a treestump
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
*HM*
She sits up quickly and looks at the man who helped her "are you ok??"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You're making me afraid of boredom."
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.
Yuri transforms back into her humanoid form and grabs the raven *DEX?: 27 *
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ill be fine. Vir saves. Vir saved you, and Im confident it will spare me"
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, tinkerer? Engineer? Artificer?" He curls his tail out of the way.
*hehe*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Shhh, it's okay, we'll be okay. Allison, you faced an army of angels to get back those memories."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"What is 'Vir'?" she askes
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Well I'm here to entertain so no worries." He gives a charming smile.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
It attempts to get away, but yuri is able to grab hold of it
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
Atemos is eating lunch.
Roran is lounging.
Zay is in Sogel.
— 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
"Hm... tinkerer suits best."
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
"I know... i hope..." she said laughing wearily. Tears ran down her cheeks. "Im so sorry what i did to you Krathian. I love you more then you will ever know"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"They say idle hands are the Devil's workshop." Barachiel smiles back and flips a coin. "I resent that. I work darn hard at this."
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.
"I know a lil' somethin' about tinkering," He takes out one of his altered palm pistols & spins the barrel.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She narrows her eyes, tightening her grip around its small neck as if she was going to choke it. She takes a deep breath and lets it go.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The new woman waves at Atemos and Roran.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Alexander floats over, horizontally, "Hello"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Vir is an energy. The energy of life. Of being"
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)
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)