Gwen *half dragon disguised as an elf* is doodling
the gnome *deva* is eating
[open slot]
*It is time.*
Elendon walks downstairs, seeming very much like just an exceptionally powerful Twilight Elf warrior, but the faint radiant aura and his glowing eyes give away his true nature.
Raphael looks at Elendon, eyes filled with wonder. They slowly meander their way over to them. “Hello, do you happen to know where one might get a drink around here?”
*Almost forgot, with Truesight:*
A pair of massive, luminous angelic wings spread out behind him, and a spectral crown rests on his head.
Elendon chuckles. Depends on what you want, deva. This establishment has almost anything you can think of.
I see… Are you a solar or something?
Elendon laughs. Higher. He blinks and the light fades from his eyes, revealing their natural color to be piercing, ice blue. Elendon Starguide, Patron God of Adventurers and the General of the Angelic Armies.
Raphael shivers slightly and resists the urge to bow. I, I see… is all that she can state coherently
Elendon laughs. Don't worry, I'm not here trying to recruit anyone. I was investigating the number of angels, fallen or otherwise, that showed up recently, despite this not being my world. Now, I'm just relaxing a bit.
I see... It is a honor to be in your presence and... I came here based on the last whispers of my god, before they went away.................... Any way I can help you on your quest? They say, worried about stuff but at the same time happy
Elendon chuckles. Not particularly at the moment. I'll be sure to keep in touch though.
oh... I understand... they say, let down. um... Mind if we talk? Sorry if I am taking up your time or something
Elendon smiles. Not at all. What do you want to talk about?
Um… flowers? Or if you want to talk about else, I am fine with that, anything or everything… I bet you could probably think of something more interesting to talk about…
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Kite is holding a bunch of bongs and cigarettes and e cigs, looking confused.
Yasu is juggling small metal spheres. He’s doing pretty well.
Roran is prowling around the border of the blessing.
Svarn looks up at Kite, and asks in a very odd tone
"need any help with the tools, buddy?"
“I confiscated these from some people but.. I’m not sure what to do with them if I’m being honest.”
"pass one over here, i know a trick or two from when I was at the Monastery"
he motions for a bong, already grabbing a little something else from his pocket
“These aren’t legal I don’t think.. but I’m not sure.” Kite looks worried.
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Krathian is watching fireflies out on over the plains, sitting on a rock.
Malte is finishing up his carving, which looks to be a tiny hart.
Fin is still in stasis
Roll perception.
*Okey dokey*
11
He sees a small shiny object on the ground in the grass, but can’t make out what it is.
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Elendon raises an eyebrow skeptically. A demon lord from a completely different world...
“The Abyss is the same everywhere. And maybe this would help..” Atemos coughed into his elbow, and his form changed into a much more feminine one, hair longer, curvier, face shape, etc. Still muscular though. “Ta da! I’m a shawty now.”
Elendon looks surprised slightly, and slightly taken aback. "Look, whoever you are...You may really want me, and while you are attractive, it's a no."
Svarn, the Emerald Half-dragon, was at the Tavern again, feeling sleepy
Raven was swimming, still wondering what Sik and hers' hatchling would look like.
Kyaru is using his Palm Pistol and war Pick in tandem on some training dummies
Yasu watches. “Yo! You’re pretty good with that thing!” *Description?*
Kyaru pauses, and turns around, using the motion to put the pick away, but not the pistol
"aye. took me about 4 years to even get that combo right"
*white Lizardfolk Monk. 6'1, skinny, has black markings around his eyes naturally. also is a recovering alcoholic and disgraced prince. fun times*
*Cool :). Need one for Yasu?*
”You gotta show me how to shoot like that cuh.” He sighed. “I’m just a taxi driver, so I don’t have much weapons training.”
*of course, i would love to*
"you got anything on you to help train with, Cuh?" Kyaru spoke back, saying the cuh with an oddly confused tone to it.
*He’s very tall, 6’6”, with dark skin, bright golden eyes, black couled hair tipped in yellow dye, and neon yellow tattoos everywhere. He wears a pinstripe yellow suit, and his ears are pointed like an elf.*
”Ya, but it’s just a big oar. Like a boat one.”
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— 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
Gwen *half dragon disguised as an elf* is doodling
the gnome *deva* is eating
[open slot]
*It is time.*
Elendon walks downstairs, seeming very much like just an exceptionally powerful Twilight Elf warrior, but the faint radiant aura and his glowing eyes give away his true nature.
Raphael looks at Elendon, eyes filled with wonder. They slowly meander their way over to them. “Hello, do you happen to know where one might get a drink around here?”
*Almost forgot, with Truesight:*
A pair of massive, luminous angelic wings spread out behind him, and a spectral crown rests on his head.
Elendon chuckles. Depends on what you want, deva. This establishment has almost anything you can think of.
I see… Are you a solar or something?
Elendon laughs. Higher. He blinks and the light fades from his eyes, revealing their natural color to be piercing, ice blue. Elendon Starguide, Patron God of Adventurers and the General of the Angelic Armies.
Raphael shivers slightly and resists the urge to bow. I, I see… is all that she can state coherently
Elendon laughs. Don't worry, I'm not here trying to recruit anyone. I was investigating the number of angels, fallen or otherwise, that showed up recently, despite this not being my world. Now, I'm just relaxing a bit.
I see... It is a honor to be in your presence and... I came here based on the last whispers of my god, before they went away.................... Any way I can help you on your quest? They say, worried about stuff but at the same time happy
Elendon chuckles. Not particularly at the moment. I'll be sure to keep in touch though.
oh... I understand... they say, let down. um... Mind if we talk? Sorry if I am taking up your time or something
Elendon smiles. Not at all. What do you want to talk about?
Um… flowers? Or if you want to talk about else, I am fine with that, anything or everything… I bet you could probably think of something more interesting to talk about…
Elendon chuckles. I'm not too much of a ranger or druid. That's my celestial companion, and the one who was my wife while we were mortals, Saelihn Tressatra.
Elendon raises an eyebrow skeptically. A demon lord from a completely different world...
“The Abyss is the same everywhere. And maybe this would help..” Atemos coughed into his elbow, and his form changed into a much more feminine one, hair longer, curvier, face shape, etc. Still muscular though. “Ta da! I’m a shawty now.”
Elendon looks surprised slightly, and slightly taken aback. "Look, whoever you are...You may really want me, and while you are attractive, it's a no."
“Awww…” She pouted. “You sure about that? I’m not your normal boring goddess or angel..”
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Gwen *half dragon disguised as an elf* is doodling
the gnome *deva* is eating
[open slot]
*It is time.*
Elendon walks downstairs, seeming very much like just an exceptionally powerful Twilight Elf warrior, but the faint radiant aura and his glowing eyes give away his true nature.
Raphael looks at Elendon, eyes filled with wonder. They slowly meander their way over to them. “Hello, do you happen to know where one might get a drink around here?”
*Almost forgot, with Truesight:*
A pair of massive, luminous angelic wings spread out behind him, and a spectral crown rests on his head.
Elendon chuckles. Depends on what you want, deva. This establishment has almost anything you can think of.
I see… Are you a solar or something?
Elendon laughs. Higher. He blinks and the light fades from his eyes, revealing their natural color to be piercing, ice blue. Elendon Starguide, Patron God of Adventurers and the General of the Angelic Armies.
Raphael shivers slightly and resists the urge to bow. I, I see… is all that she can state coherently
Elendon laughs. Don't worry, I'm not here trying to recruit anyone. I was investigating the number of angels, fallen or otherwise, that showed up recently, despite this not being my world. Now, I'm just relaxing a bit.
I see... It is a honor to be in your presence and... I came here based on the last whispers of my god, before they went away.................... Any way I can help you on your quest? They say, worried about stuff but at the same time happy
Elendon chuckles. Not particularly at the moment. I'll be sure to keep in touch though.
oh... I understand... they say, let down. um... Mind if we talk? Sorry if I am taking up your time or something
Elendon smiles. Not at all. What do you want to talk about?
Um… flowers? Or if you want to talk about else, I am fine with that, anything or everything… I bet you could probably think of something more interesting to talk about…
Elendon chuckles. I'm not too much of a ranger or druid. That's my celestial companion, and the one who was my wife while we were mortals, Saelihn Tressatra.
Got it… we can talk about something you more know about if you want.
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Kite is holding a bunch of bongs and cigarettes and e cigs, looking confused.
Yasu is juggling small metal spheres. He’s doing pretty well.
Roran is prowling around the border of the blessing.
Svarn looks up at Kite, and asks in a very odd tone
"need any help with the tools, buddy?"
“I confiscated these from some people but.. I’m not sure what to do with them if I’m being honest.”
"pass one over here, i know a trick or two from when I was at the Monastery"
he motions for a bong, already grabbing a little something else from his pocket
“These aren’t legal I don’t think.. but I’m not sure.” Kite looks worried.
"how old are you again? im gonna guess that's a main reason why you're so apprehensive to sharing"
he grumbles a sigh, as he sets the bag of Perfectly Legal perscription weed tm, and shows it to Kite
*description for them too? also thank you for the pic of Svarn, he looks pretty*
*Np! Kite is 28 years old with dyed green hair and full plate armor. She’s very tan and muscled, and her cheeks are dusted with freckles. On her armor is an insignia that marks her as an officer of the law.*
She looks suspiciously at it and double checks it. “Mate.. take it easy on the perscription, kay?”
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Krathian is watching fireflies out on over the plains, sitting on a rock.
Malte is finishing up his carving, which looks to be a tiny hart.
Fin is still in stasis
Roll perception.
*Okey dokey*
11
He sees a small shiny object on the ground in the grass, but can’t make out what it is.
He walks over to check it out, his curiosity getting the better of him.
It’s a small, metal orb. There are little engravings in it, but are too small to read from where he’s standing….
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*of course, i would love to*
"you got anything on you to help train with, Cuh?" Kyaru spoke back, saying the cuh with an oddly confused tone to it.
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
Um… flowers? Or if you want to talk about else, I am fine with that, anything or everything… I bet you could probably think of something more interesting to talk about…
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They hear a voice in their dreams. Hello. Who might you be?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Svarn suddenly jolts awake, eyes wide open. he thought he heard someone speak to him mentally, waves it off, and rests his eyes again
Svarn, and who is this?
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
“These aren’t legal I don’t think.. but I’m not sure.” Kite looks worried.
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He sees a small shiny object on the ground in the grass, but can’t make out what it is.
— 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
A sentient sword. Your a smith?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Elendon looks surprised slightly, and slightly taken aback. "Look, whoever you are...You may really want me, and while you are attractive, it's a no."
"how old are you again? im gonna guess that's a main reason why you're so apprehensive to sharing"
he grumbles a sigh, as he sets the bag of Perfectly Legal perscription weed tm, and shows it to Kite
*description for them too? also thank you for the pic of Svarn, he looks pretty*
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
*He’s very tall, 6’6”, with dark skin, bright golden eyes, black couled hair tipped in yellow dye, and neon yellow tattoos everywhere. He wears a pinstripe yellow suit, and his ears are pointed like an elf.*
”Ya, but it’s just a big oar. Like a boat one.”
— 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
Elendon chuckles. I'm not too much of a ranger or druid. That's my celestial companion, and the one who was my wife while we were mortals, Saelihn Tressatra.
“Awww…” She pouted. “You sure about that? I’m not your normal boring goddess or angel..”
— 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
Got it… we can talk about something you more know about if you want.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Aye. now it's more like i make things sharper. why, you looking for a sentient sword wife or something?
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
haven't been on because mobile sucks and wifi sucks
Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
He walks over to check it out, his curiosity getting the better of him.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*Np! Kite is 28 years old with dyed green hair and full plate armor. She’s very tan and muscled, and her cheeks are dusted with freckles. On her armor is an insignia that marks her as an officer of the law.*
She looks suspiciously at it and double checks it. “Mate.. take it easy on the perscription, kay?”
— 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
No, just wanted to make connects now rather then later, if that makes sense
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
It’s a small, metal orb. There are little engravings in it, but are too small to read from where he’s standing….
— 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