Allison wakes up and stands up, rubbing her eyes. Her skin was still caked with red blood. She changed out of the clothes she was in at the moment into something comfortable. Her back has deep scars that were once where her wings were. She walks downstairs slowly, limping a bit.
Yossele waves, before frowning at her. They pass a card
Are you okay?
She nods with a tired smile.
He pulls out another one
Need anything?
She shakes her head and sits down slowly, wincing a bit. "Im fine for now, just sore." she said
Hands her a third one
What is your name? Mine if Yosssele
"Im allison, what do you do here?" she asked
They take the card, and write an answer on the back
I came here as a host for a magic possessing item. You?
"I am here with someone and because i love being here" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
There’s a loud crash outside followed by an enraged snarl. Atemos is outside, brandishing his flail against a large white wolf. The wolf looks injured, but doesn’t seem fazed much. A large metal spike has the wolf impaled, and it looks furious.
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Yuri is hopping around in her rabbit form outside.
A different raven seems to be watching her
The rabbits ears lower.
It doesn't move, perched on a treestump
Yuri transforms back into her humanoid form and grabs the raven *DEX?: 11 *
It attempts to get away, but yuri is able to grab hold of it
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.
*[GP]ing dark, jesus*
It gives a very angry squack, flying up to a higher area, out of reach
She sighs and walks through the forest, trying to clear her mind a bit.
Well wasn't that nice of you
A group of ravens and crows have ammassed in the forest as she walks through it
"leave me alone zenix...." she said
Why? Annoyed i showed up after you strangled one of my birds?
"Slightly" she said, sitting down beneath a tree.
*why do i see that being beautfuil image. Yuri sitting in front of a tree while millions of crows and ravens swarm into the tree's branches.
Hmmm, how can i make this more annoying then? He thinks, the army of ravens and crows totalling in the high couple hundreds
"Just.... leave me alone so i can meditate" she said
Why do you need to meditate
"My head aches" she said closing her eyes
She hears something land a couple feet from her, then an odd noise, "Well isn't that too bad."
She opens her eyes and stares at Zenix "Leave me be"
"What, is the weed girl busy?" Zenix asks
She narrows her eyes at him "Insult me one more time and you will rapidly digesting your own tongue"
"Ooo, hit a nerve?" He asks, poking her
"Yes, now im about to hit you" she said
"You can try that," He replys
*all of a sudden, lawrence's playlist starts playing K/DA villian.*
Her spear forms in her hand. She smiles.
*Oh dear*
Zenix sighs, cracking his neck
*initiative roll*
6
11
*you may go first*
Zenix attempts to disarm yuri of the spear: (I'm using a similar mechanic to grapple for this)19
The spear is sent to the side, it disappears as soon as it hits the ground. She flexes her wrist and points a single finger at him. (CON save of 24 is needed)
Con save:17
43. Pure sunlight shines down, buring him.
"Hm, bright." He mutters, snapping his fingers (Str save)
Turin is counting his gold the Brand helped him steal
Brand is banishing demons back to the abyss.
Yrui is with Zenix.
Allison is napping (Stasis)
Krathian, feeling a bit better now that Allison's back decides to take a walk, noticing Zenix and Yuri. He sits back and watches the exchange, curious as to how this will go down.
Yuri narrows her eyes, seeing Krathian.
"By all means, don't let my presence bother you. I am simply an observer."
*Is he leaning against anything wooden?*
*Yes a tree.*
*ah yes, tree's are wood. i forgot*
The tree's branches seem to grow and move slowly around krathian
*lol*
He backs off the tree, then turns to Yuri, raising an eyebrow. "What was that for? Have I offended you?" he asks innocently, mid-fight between the two of them.
"Your very existent is an insult at the moment" she said.
"That's ... harsh, what did I do to deserve that? Oh that's right - I was born." He watches in silence for a moment more before asking, "Would you like some help?"
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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.
Krathian is absentmindedly juggling liquor bottles
Fin has fallen asleep while hanging from the rafters
Turin is polishing a small diamond
Shiguri is communing.
Tasa is napping.
A small turtle with an adamantine shell is crawling across the ground. *I dunno, I'm bored...*
Krathian notices this, and stands off to the side, watching them. (He has truesight.)
It's a turtle. With an adamantine shell. And a pierced beak?...
*Sorry I meant to interact with Shiguri, lol.*
*Oops, sorry didn't see that.*
With truesight, Shiguri is covered in scars, many of them bleeding ghostly blood. She glances up at Krathian.
"With whom do you speak," the voice that enters her mind is thunderous but nonthreatening, like a storm muffled by glass.
My sword.
*Gotta go soon... can rp for a bit longer though.*
"Hmmmmm," he considers this for a moment. "You are a hexblade then?"
No. My sword is me, not my patron. I am subservient to none; the gods learned that the hard way.
He cocks his head. "From whence have you come?"
The ruins of Qaesia, that once great world that was collapsed into a black hole; that universe no longer exists in any way.
"Huh," he chuckles. "So you too have come here from a dead world. Quite a pity."
Mm. I do not consider it my world. It was merely the world I was born on.
"I see. What do you consider your world?"
I have no world. I belong to no one, and no where.
"Seems rather lonely."
Why would I need company? Anyone on my level perished centuries, millennia ago by my own hand.
they hear a slight chuckle. "Humble aren't we. Very well then, who were these people who you deemed 'on your level'?"
There were two. The Allfather and the Allmother. They both died by my sword, leaving me the only one 'on my level' for millennia. But now I chase the one who has appeared in defiance of my power; she has defeated me once. She will not again.
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Yuri is hopping around in her rabbit form outside.
A different raven seems to be watching her
The rabbits ears lower.
It doesn't move, perched on a treestump
Yuri transforms back into her humanoid form and grabs the raven *DEX?: 11 *
It attempts to get away, but yuri is able to grab hold of it
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.
*[GP]ing dark, jesus*
It gives a very angry squack, flying up to a higher area, out of reach
She sighs and walks through the forest, trying to clear her mind a bit.
Well wasn't that nice of you
A group of ravens and crows have ammassed in the forest as she walks through it
"leave me alone zenix...." she said
Why? Annoyed i showed up after you strangled one of my birds?
"Slightly" she said, sitting down beneath a tree.
*why do i see that being beautfuil image. Yuri sitting in front of a tree while millions of crows and ravens swarm into the tree's branches.
Hmmm, how can i make this more annoying then? He thinks, the army of ravens and crows totalling in the high couple hundreds
"Just.... leave me alone so i can meditate" she said
Why do you need to meditate
"My head aches" she said closing her eyes
She hears something land a couple feet from her, then an odd noise, "Well isn't that too bad."
She opens her eyes and stares at Zenix "Leave me be"
"What, is the weed girl busy?" Zenix asks
She narrows her eyes at him "Insult me one more time and you will rapidly digesting your own tongue"
"Ooo, hit a nerve?" He asks, poking her
"Yes, now im about to hit you" she said
"You can try that," He replys
*all of a sudden, lawrence's playlist starts playing K/DA villian.*
Her spear forms in her hand. She smiles.
*Oh dear*
Zenix sighs, cracking his neck
*initiative roll*
6
11
*you may go first*
Zenix attempts to disarm yuri of the spear: (I'm using a similar mechanic to grapple for this)19
The spear is sent to the side, it disappears as soon as it hits the ground. She flexes her wrist and points a single finger at him. (CON save of 24 is needed)
Con save:17
43. Pure sunlight shines down, buring him.
"Hm, bright." He mutters, snapping his fingers (Str save)
Allison wakes up and stands up, rubbing her eyes. Her skin was still caked with red blood. She changed out of the clothes she was in at the moment into something comfortable. Her back has deep scars that were once where her wings were. She walks downstairs slowly, limping a bit.
Barantal nods in greeting "I hope you rested well"
"I did and i thank you" she said, bowing her head
He bows back "Do you have any plans for the day? Are you currently in need of anything?"
"No no! you don't need to do anything for me" she said "I am fine for now".
"Alright, then... Just keep safe, for now. Being heavily injured twice in succession would be.... Unfortunate"
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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)
There’s a loud crash outside followed by an enraged snarl. Atemos is outside, brandishing his flail against a large white wolf. The wolf looks injured, but doesn’t seem fazed much. A large metal spike has the wolf impaled, and it looks furious.
Valian comes swooping by, "WOAH ATEMOS! You good! What's going on?"
There’s a loud crash outside followed by an enraged snarl. Atemos is outside, brandishing his flail against a large white wolf. The wolf looks injured, but doesn’t seem fazed much. A large metal spike has the wolf impaled, and it looks furious.
Barantal seems to watch, looking calm "Something happening here?"
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Krathian is absentmindedly juggling liquor bottles
Fin has fallen asleep while hanging from the rafters
Turin is polishing a small diamond
Shiguri is communing.
Tasa is napping.
A small turtle with an adamantine shell is crawling across the ground. *I dunno, I'm bored...*
Krathian notices this, and stands off to the side, watching them. (He has truesight.)
It's a turtle. With an adamantine shell. And a pierced beak?...
*Sorry I meant to interact with Shiguri, lol.*
*Oops, sorry didn't see that.*
With truesight, Shiguri is covered in scars, many of them bleeding ghostly blood. She glances up at Krathian.
"With whom do you speak," the voice that enters her mind is thunderous but nonthreatening, like a storm muffled by glass.
My sword.
*Gotta go soon... can rp for a bit longer though.*
"Hmmmmm," he considers this for a moment. "You are a hexblade then?"
No. My sword is me, not my patron. I am subservient to none; the gods learned that the hard way.
He cocks his head. "From whence have you come?"
The ruins of Qaesia, that once great world that was collapsed into a black hole; that universe no longer exists in any way.
"Huh," he chuckles. "So you too have come here from a dead world. Quite a pity."
Mm. I do not consider it my world. It was merely the world I was born on.
"I see. What do you consider your world?"
I have no world. I belong to no one, and no where.
"Seems rather lonely."
Why would I need company? Anyone on my level perished centuries, millennia ago by my own hand.
they hear a slight chuckle. "Humble aren't we. Very well then, who were these people who you deemed 'on your level'?"
There were two. The Allfather and the Allmother. They both died by my sword, leaving me the only one 'on my level' for millennia. But now I chase the one who has appeared in defiance of my power; she has defeated me once. She will not again.
"I wish you luck with that."
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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.
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.
Krathian is absentmindedly juggling liquor bottles
Fin has fallen asleep while hanging from the rafters
Turin is polishing a small diamond
Shiguri is communing.
Tasa is napping.
A small turtle with an adamantine shell is crawling across the ground. *I dunno, I'm bored...*
Krathian notices this, and stands off to the side, watching them. (He has truesight.)
It's a turtle. With an adamantine shell. And a pierced beak?...
*Sorry I meant to interact with Shiguri, lol.*
*Oops, sorry didn't see that.*
With truesight, Shiguri is covered in scars, many of them bleeding ghostly blood. She glances up at Krathian.
"With whom do you speak," the voice that enters her mind is thunderous but nonthreatening, like a storm muffled by glass.
My sword.
*Gotta go soon... can rp for a bit longer though.*
"Hmmmmm," he considers this for a moment. "You are a hexblade then?"
No. My sword is me, not my patron. I am subservient to none; the gods learned that the hard way.
He cocks his head. "From whence have you come?"
The ruins of Qaesia, that once great world that was collapsed into a black hole; that universe no longer exists in any way.
"Huh," he chuckles. "So you too have come here from a dead world. Quite a pity."
Mm. I do not consider it my world. It was merely the world I was born on.
"I see. What do you consider your world?"
I have no world. I belong to no one, and no where.
"Seems rather lonely."
Why would I need company? Anyone on my level perished centuries, millennia ago by my own hand.
they hear a slight chuckle. "Humble aren't we. Very well then, who were these people who you deemed 'on your level'?"
There were two. The Allfather and the Allmother. They both died by my sword, leaving me the only one 'on my level' for millennia. But now I chase the one who has appeared in defiance of my power; she has defeated me once. She will not again.
"I wish you luck with that."
Luck has nothing to do with it. Only sheer willpower and discipline shall triumph.
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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?
Yuri is hopping around in her rabbit form outside.
A different raven seems to be watching her
The rabbits ears lower.
It doesn't move, perched on a treestump
Yuri transforms back into her humanoid form and grabs the raven *DEX?: 11 *
It attempts to get away, but yuri is able to grab hold of it
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.
*[GP]ing dark, jesus*
It gives a very angry squack, flying up to a higher area, out of reach
She sighs and walks through the forest, trying to clear her mind a bit.
Well wasn't that nice of you
A group of ravens and crows have ammassed in the forest as she walks through it
"leave me alone zenix...." she said
Why? Annoyed i showed up after you strangled one of my birds?
"Slightly" she said, sitting down beneath a tree.
*why do i see that being beautfuil image. Yuri sitting in front of a tree while millions of crows and ravens swarm into the tree's branches.
Hmmm, how can i make this more annoying then? He thinks, the army of ravens and crows totalling in the high couple hundreds
"Just.... leave me alone so i can meditate" she said
Why do you need to meditate
"My head aches" she said closing her eyes
She hears something land a couple feet from her, then an odd noise, "Well isn't that too bad."
She opens her eyes and stares at Zenix "Leave me be"
"What, is the weed girl busy?" Zenix asks
She narrows her eyes at him "Insult me one more time and you will rapidly digesting your own tongue"
"Ooo, hit a nerve?" He asks, poking her
"Yes, now im about to hit you" she said
"You can try that," He replys
*all of a sudden, lawrence's playlist starts playing K/DA villian.*
Her spear forms in her hand. She smiles.
*Oh dear*
Zenix sighs, cracking his neck
*initiative roll*
6
11
*you may go first*
Zenix attempts to disarm yuri of the spear: (I'm using a similar mechanic to grapple for this)19
The spear is sent to the side, it disappears as soon as it hits the ground. She flexes her wrist and points a single finger at him. (CON save of 24 is needed)
Con save:17
43. Pure sunlight shines down, buring him.
"Hm, bright." He mutters, snapping his fingers (Str save)
Krathian is absentmindedly juggling liquor bottles
Fin has fallen asleep while hanging from the rafters
Turin is polishing a small diamond
Shiguri is communing.
Tasa is napping.
A small turtle with an adamantine shell is crawling across the ground. *I dunno, I'm bored...*
Krathian notices this, and stands off to the side, watching them. (He has truesight.)
It's a turtle. With an adamantine shell. And a pierced beak?...
*Sorry I meant to interact with Shiguri, lol.*
*Oops, sorry didn't see that.*
With truesight, Shiguri is covered in scars, many of them bleeding ghostly blood. She glances up at Krathian.
"With whom do you speak," the voice that enters her mind is thunderous but nonthreatening, like a storm muffled by glass.
My sword.
*Gotta go soon... can rp for a bit longer though.*
"Hmmmmm," he considers this for a moment. "You are a hexblade then?"
No. My sword is me, not my patron. I am subservient to none; the gods learned that the hard way.
He cocks his head. "From whence have you come?"
The ruins of Qaesia, that once great world that was collapsed into a black hole; that universe no longer exists in any way.
"Huh," he chuckles. "So you too have come here from a dead world. Quite a pity."
Mm. I do not consider it my world. It was merely the world I was born on.
"I see. What do you consider your world?"
I have no world. I belong to no one, and no where.
"Seems rather lonely."
Why would I need company? Anyone on my level perished centuries, millennia ago by my own hand.
they hear a slight chuckle. "Humble aren't we. Very well then, who were these people who you deemed 'on your level'?"
There were two. The Allfather and the Allmother. They both died by my sword, leaving me the only one 'on my level' for millennia. But now I chase the one who has appeared in defiance of my power; she has defeated me once. She will not again.
"I wish you luck with that."
Luck has nothing to do with it. Only sheer willpower and discipline shall triumph.
He flips a silver piece thoughtfully, "You seem very confident."
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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.
*He doesn't like telepaths. Something seems duplicitous to him about not showing your face when talking to somebody, or using your own voice.*
"Yeah, you're in me head. Get. Out."
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"
"I am here with someone and because i love being here" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
There’s a loud crash outside followed by an enraged snarl. Atemos is outside, brandishing his flail against a large white wolf. The wolf looks injured, but doesn’t seem fazed much. A large metal spike has the wolf impaled, and it looks furious.
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"Hm, bright." He mutters, snapping his fingers (Str save)
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
"AaAh! It's just me!" He floats in front of him.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"That's ... harsh, what did I do to deserve that? Oh that's right - I was born." He watches in silence for a moment more before asking, "Would you like some help?"
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"
There were two. The Allfather and the Allmother. They both died by my sword, leaving me the only one 'on my level' for millennia. But now I chase the one who has appeared in defiance of my power; she has defeated me once. She will not again.
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.
3
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
[[ hello friends I am awake ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Alright, then... Just keep safe, for now. Being heavily injured twice in succession would be.... Unfortunate"
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)
Valian comes swooping by, "WOAH ATEMOS! You good! What's going on?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Barantal seems to watch, looking calm "Something happening here?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
"I wish you luck with that."
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"
Scill calms down and holds up a bouquet of flowers. "I-I got this for you."
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.
Luck has nothing to do with it. Only sheer willpower and discipline shall triumph.
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.
*May wanna fix this*
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
"Awww, thanks sweetie," He sniffs them, still without smell.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He flips a silver piece thoughtfully, "You seem very confident."
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"
*hey*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.