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*
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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….
He picks it up with Mage Hand, scrutinizing it up close.
As soon as the mage hand touches it, the runes glow yellow and metal spikes shoot out of the ball like a pufferfish. The text on it reads: “THROW. G3 ‘Gatorade’. METALLIC CROCODILE.”
Krathian, mildly startled, follows the instructions and, well, throws it.
The ball transforms into a large metallic crocodile with an almost rhinoceros horn on the front of its head. It’s eyes glow an eery yellow, and it seems to stand completely still. There’s some quiet whirring sounds.
"Well that was, unexpected," he walks around the crocodile slowly, trying to get a feel for what the [GP] it is and where it came from.
It hums with energy, but doesn’t move. Roll arcana or investigation.
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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.
Elendon chuckles again. I was a powerful spellsword warrior and cleric as a mortal.
Interesting… want to tell me more? You don’t have to if you don’t want to, sorry if I am forcing you. They say, bending backwards to make the god comfortable
Elendon laughs. Look, you don't have to keep trying to bend over backwards to make me happy. I'm a warrior. I'm used to not feeling comfortable, even when we're at peace.
[[ question: who here is my most popular character? ]]
*I would say thesues*
[[ is it cuz he works in the tavern, knows magic, is a goat boi, or interacts with pretty much everyone since he works in the tavern- I want to know why everyone likes my goats ]]
[[ question: who here is my most popular character? ]]
*I would say thesues*
[[ is it cuz he works in the tavern, knows magic, is a goat boi, or interacts with pretty much everyone since he works in the tavern- I want to know why everyone likes my goats ]]
*last one. The other characters usually just stick to one person*
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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."
“Awww…” She pouted. “You sure about that? I’m not your normal boring goddess or angel..”
Elendon narrows his eyes, but, oddly enough, seems to be contemplating it...
She giggled, blinking. “You’re waaayyy too pretty to be walking around a bar by yourself.”
Elendon laughs, shaking his head. I think you have that backwards,...
“You flatter me too much. And I don’t have to be alone..”
Elendon rolls his eyes. "Well, why don't I get you a drink then?"
“I guess chivalry isn’t dead.” She smiled teasingly.
Elendon laughs, and pulls a platinum piece out of thin air. "what's your poison then?"
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.
Elendon chuckles again. I was a powerful spellsword warrior and cleric as a mortal.
Interesting… want to tell me more? You don’t have to if you don’t want to, sorry if I am forcing you. They say, bending backwards to make the god comfortable
Elendon laughs. Look, you don't have to keep trying to bend over backwards to make me happy. I'm a warrior. I'm used to not feeling comfortable, even when we're at peace.
Um… okay. They say, not really knowing what to do. I… just was made to serve the gods… are you sure there is nothing I can do for you?
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”So… could I possibly have a bell? I’m… a bit of a hoarder..” they admit
*Yeah, might as well.*
He chuckles, "Of course," he doffs his pauldron, causing another uproar of jangling, and sets it gently on the table in front of Gwen, "Take your pick." he says.
Gwen picks one at random and stuffs it into their bag of holding. “Thanks!”
He smiles, "My pleasure."
*Said Steve, frantically scrambling for new topics of conversation.*
“So… um… can you keep a secret?”
"Of course, little one,"
Gwen drops the illusion. An emerald half dragon sits infront of the traveler. “Um.. tada?”
Malte seems rather taken aback, but only for a minute. "Wow, impressive!" he says
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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.
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.
Elendon chuckles again. I was a powerful spellsword warrior and cleric as a mortal.
Interesting… want to tell me more? You don’t have to if you don’t want to, sorry if I am forcing you. They say, bending backwards to make the god comfortable
Elendon laughs. Look, you don't have to keep trying to bend over backwards to make me happy. I'm a warrior. I'm used to not feeling comfortable, even when we're at peace.
Um… okay. They say, not really knowing what to do. I… just was made to serve the gods… are you sure there is nothing I can do for you?
Elendon chuckles. What if I could grant you free will? What would you do then?
”So… could I possibly have a bell? I’m… a bit of a hoarder..” they admit
*Yeah, might as well.*
He chuckles, "Of course," he doffs his pauldron, causing another uproar of jangling, and sets it gently on the table in front of Gwen, "Take your pick." he says.
Gwen picks one at random and stuffs it into their bag of holding. “Thanks!”
He smiles, "My pleasure."
*Said Steve, frantically scrambling for new topics of conversation.*
“So… um… can you keep a secret?”
"Of course, little one,"
Gwen drops the illusion. An emerald half dragon sits infront of the traveler. “Um.. tada?”
Malte seems rather taken aback, but only for a minute. "Wow, impressive!" he says
“Thanks!” She says, happy by the compliment that only children can be
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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
[[ question: who here is my most popular character? ]]
*I would say thesues*
[[ is it cuz he works in the tavern, knows magic, is a goat boi, or interacts with pretty much everyone since he works in the tavern- I want to know why everyone likes my goats ]]
*last one. The other characters usually just stick to one person*
((quite a bit that I don't know. it seems Atemos is drunk and flirting, Svarn is talking to a sentient sword mentally, and I think Kyaru is gonna teach a taxi driver how to fight with a boat oar))
*Atemos is very sober rn.*
*so Atemos is just that much a flirt?*
*Definitely.*
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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.
Elendon chuckles again. I was a powerful spellsword warrior and cleric as a mortal.
Interesting… want to tell me more? You don’t have to if you don’t want to, sorry if I am forcing you. They say, bending backwards to make the god comfortable
Elendon laughs. Look, you don't have to keep trying to bend over backwards to make me happy. I'm a warrior. I'm used to not feeling comfortable, even when we're at peace.
Um… okay. They say, not really knowing what to do. I… just was made to serve the gods… are you sure there is nothing I can do for you?
Elendon chuckles. What if I could grant you free will? What would you do then?
What do you mean? I have my free will, I just was made to serve gods. I can choose how to serve them. They say, pausing. Do you mean if I wasn’t serving gods? They respond
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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
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..”
Elendon narrows his eyes, but, oddly enough, seems to be contemplating it...
She giggled, blinking. “You’re waaayyy too pretty to be walking around a bar by yourself.”
Elendon laughs, shaking his head. I think you have that backwards,...
“You flatter me too much. And I don’t have to be alone..”
Elendon rolls his eyes. "Well, why don't I get you a drink then?"
“I guess chivalry isn’t dead.” She smiled teasingly.
Elendon laughs, and pulls a platinum piece out of thin air. "what's your poison then?"
“Hm… I’m a huge fan of rum, but anything strong will do.”
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((quite a bit that I don't know. it seems Atemos is drunk and flirting, Svarn is talking to a sentient sword mentally, and I think Kyaru is gonna teach a taxi driver how to fight with a boat oar))
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.
Elendon chuckles again. I was a powerful spellsword warrior and cleric as a mortal.
Interesting… want to tell me more? You don’t have to if you don’t want to, sorry if I am forcing you. They say, bending backwards to make the god comfortable
Elendon laughs. Look, you don't have to keep trying to bend over backwards to make me happy. I'm a warrior. I'm used to not feeling comfortable, even when we're at peace.
Um… okay. They say, not really knowing what to do. I… just was made to serve the gods… are you sure there is nothing I can do for you?
Elendon chuckles. What if I could grant you free will? What would you do then?
What do you mean? I have my free will, I just was made to serve gods. I can choose how to serve them. They say, pausing. Do you mean if I wasn’t serving gods? They respond
Elendon nods, smiling. I could change it so you didn't have to serve them. Whether you did or not would be of your own free will then.
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[[ it’s a Greek thing ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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A sentient dagger? They say, curious
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
It hums with energy, but doesn’t move. Roll arcana or investigation.
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Elendon laughs. Look, you don't have to keep trying to bend over backwards to make me happy. I'm a warrior. I'm used to not feeling comfortable, even when we're at peace.
[[ is it cuz he works in the tavern, knows magic, is a goat boi, or interacts with pretty much everyone since he works in the tavern- I want to know why everyone likes my goats ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
*last one. The other characters usually just stick to one person*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Elendon laughs, and pulls a platinum piece out of thin air. "what's your poison then?"
just a normal one. probably the one I call my shaver. i should show you some time if i can
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… okay. They say, not really knowing what to do. I… just was made to serve the gods… are you sure there is nothing I can do for you?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Malte seems rather taken aback, but only for a minute. "Wow, impressive!" he says
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"
Their curiosity dims. Mmm… sure, where are you?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Elendon chuckles. What if I could grant you free will? What would you do then?
“Thanks!” She says, happy by the compliment that only children can be
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
[[ I see, plus goat tail is cute :] ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
you know the Tavern, right? i could show you either there, or at the Forge. your pick
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
*Definitely.*
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making a smoothie for meta
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What do you mean? I have my free will, I just was made to serve gods. I can choose how to serve them. They say, pausing. Do you mean if I wasn’t serving gods? They respond
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Hm… I’m a huge fan of rum, but anything strong will do.”
— 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
*Yeah...he is...*
Elendon nods, smiling. I could change it so you didn't have to serve them. Whether you did or not would be of your own free will then.