*Good morning, im already not in the mood for today, my bed calls me back to sleep*
-Oscar is paused until Steve (Itsnotachest) is back on-
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Yuri was growing tree's that spread out like large umbrella's, giving the ground a bit of shade so the morning sun would not scorch the moisture out of the dirt. She wore a thin dress made of white material with silver vines that tied back her hair into a low ponytail.
A very large white wolf watches, somewhat enviously.
Lore looks over and chuckles "You must be warm too, Cmere" she said, waving her hand for it to come over.
It hesitates for a moment but trots over cautiously.
"Hey there" she said kindly and pets its muzzle.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"That would be nice. For now, I don't want to do anything."
“Are you sure? Not even order some good food? And when I say good food, I do not mean bread and cheese.”
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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
He crushes... A lot, but hes still able to catch more than enough for food (His other rolls carried)
*LMAO hes like the bug guy from pokemon* Zay offers the food to Obsidian.
The small wyvern gobbles it up greedily
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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 Characters (Outdated)
*Good morning, im already not in the mood for today, my bed calls me back to sleep*
-Oscar is paused until Steve (Itsnotachest) is back on-
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Yuri was growing tree's that spread out like large umbrella's, giving the ground a bit of shade so the morning sun would not scorch the moisture out of the dirt. She wore a thin dress made of white material with silver vines that tied back her hair into a low ponytail.
A very large white wolf watches, somewhat enviously.
Lore looks over and chuckles "You must be warm too, Cmere" she said, waving her hand for it to come over.
It hesitates for a moment but trots over cautiously.
"Hey there" she said kindly and pets its muzzle.
The wolf flinches when the hand gets close to its muzzle, but it lets her pet him.
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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
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.
*Good morning, im already not in the mood for today, my bed calls me back to sleep*
-Oscar is paused until Steve (Itsnotachest) is back on-
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Yuri was growing tree's that spread out like large umbrella's, giving the ground a bit of shade so the morning sun would not scorch the moisture out of the dirt. She wore a thin dress made of white material with silver vines that tied back her hair into a low ponytail.
A very large white wolf watches, somewhat enviously.
Lore looks over and chuckles "You must be warm too, Cmere" she said, waving her hand for it to come over.
It hesitates for a moment but trots over cautiously.
"Hey there" she said kindly and pets its muzzle.
The wolf flinches when the hand gets close to its muzzle, but it lets her pet him.
"You a bit jittery eh?" she askes the wolf and chuckles
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Good morning, im already not in the mood for today, my bed calls me back to sleep*
-Oscar is paused until Steve (Itsnotachest) is back on-
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Yuri was growing tree's that spread out like large umbrella's, giving the ground a bit of shade so the morning sun would not scorch the moisture out of the dirt. She wore a thin dress made of white material with silver vines that tied back her hair into a low ponytail.
Fuchsia appears next to her, speaking through the gas mask in a young british girl's voice, "Ooh, quite the magic you use." *If Truesight:*
She's an Ancient Black Dragon that seems to be a regular one, if it weren't for the metallic sheen to her scales like a Metallic Dragon has.
*Good morning, im already not in the mood for today, my bed calls me back to sleep*
-Oscar is paused until Steve (Itsnotachest) is back on-
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Yuri was growing tree's that spread out like large umbrella's, giving the ground a bit of shade so the morning sun would not scorch the moisture out of the dirt. She wore a thin dress made of white material with silver vines that tied back her hair into a low ponytail.
Fuchsia appears next to her, speaking through the gas mask in a young british girl's voice, "Ooh, quite the magic you use." *If Truesight:*
She's an Ancient Black Dragon that seems to be a regular one, if it weren't for the metallic sheen to her scales like a Metallic Dragon has.
Yuri narrows her eyes "Your guise does not fool me dragon child" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He crushes... A lot, but hes still able to catch more than enough for food (His other rolls carried)
*LMAO hes like the bug guy from pokemon* Zay offers the food to Obsidian.
The small wyvern gobbles it up greedily
Zay sighs in relief.
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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
"That would be nice. For now, I don't want to do anything."
“Are you sure? Not even order some good food? And when I say good food, I do not mean bread and cheese.”
"Like what?"
Roran gets him a loaf of lemon bread with sweet icing.
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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
*Good morning, im already not in the mood for today, my bed calls me back to sleep*
-Oscar is paused until Steve (Itsnotachest) is back on-
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Yuri was growing tree's that spread out like large umbrella's, giving the ground a bit of shade so the morning sun would not scorch the moisture out of the dirt. She wore a thin dress made of white material with silver vines that tied back her hair into a low ponytail.
A very large white wolf watches, somewhat enviously.
Lore looks over and chuckles "You must be warm too, Cmere" she said, waving her hand for it to come over.
It hesitates for a moment but trots over cautiously.
"Hey there" she said kindly and pets its muzzle.
The wolf flinches when the hand gets close to its muzzle, but it lets her pet him.
"You a bit jittery eh?" she askes the wolf and chuckles
It folds its ears back and sits on its haunches.
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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
*Good morning, im already not in the mood for today, my bed calls me back to sleep*
-Oscar is paused until Steve (Itsnotachest) is back on-
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Yuri was growing tree's that spread out like large umbrella's, giving the ground a bit of shade so the morning sun would not scorch the moisture out of the dirt. She wore a thin dress made of white material with silver vines that tied back her hair into a low ponytail.
Fuchsia appears next to her, speaking through the gas mask in a young british girl's voice, "Ooh, quite the magic you use." *If Truesight:*
She's an Ancient Black Dragon that seems to be a regular one, if it weren't for the metallic sheen to her scales like a Metallic Dragon has.
Yuri narrows her eyes "Your guise does not fool me dragon child" she said
Hm, odd, that's two here that can see truly. She talks through telepathy in her real voice, mature, sophisticated, & nothing of the voice she just talked in, Also I would have you know I am far from a child, fey. Archfey?
Valian is looking through his spellbook in his room, the door half open.
Jerimiah is working through his guns, them taken apart, because he's trying to figure out why they're not firing.
Fuchsia is on the roof, balancing on the edge as she walks across it.
Atemos nox. “Valian? You busy?”
"Oh, hi Atemos, no." He closes the book & puts it over at his night stand.
“Can I come in?”
"Yeah, what do you need?"
“I just wanted to hang out.” Atemos closes the door behind him and looks for a place to sit.
"You can use that." He points to the chair he was sitting in at a desk, nothing on it but an unlit candle, as he sits at the edge of his bed.
Atemos sits, looking around. “Do you need help decorating? I’m pretty decent at it.”
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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
*Good morning, im already not in the mood for today, my bed calls me back to sleep*
-Oscar is paused until Steve (Itsnotachest) is back on-
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Yuri was growing tree's that spread out like large umbrella's, giving the ground a bit of shade so the morning sun would not scorch the moisture out of the dirt. She wore a thin dress made of white material with silver vines that tied back her hair into a low ponytail.
A very large white wolf watches, somewhat enviously.
Lore looks over and chuckles "You must be warm too, Cmere" she said, waving her hand for it to come over.
It hesitates for a moment but trots over cautiously.
"Hey there" she said kindly and pets its muzzle.
The wolf flinches when the hand gets close to its muzzle, but it lets her pet him.
"You a bit jittery eh?" she askes the wolf and chuckles
It folds its ears back and sits on its haunches.
"Are you ok?" she asked tilting her head.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He crushes... A lot, but hes still able to catch more than enough for food (His other rolls carried)
*LMAO hes like the bug guy from pokemon* Zay offers the food to Obsidian.
The small wyvern gobbles it up greedily
Zay sighs in relief.
Mali smiles "It should only need to eat once a day, for now"
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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)
*Good morning, im already not in the mood for today, my bed calls me back to sleep*
-Oscar is paused until Steve (Itsnotachest) is back on-
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Yuri was growing tree's that spread out like large umbrella's, giving the ground a bit of shade so the morning sun would not scorch the moisture out of the dirt. She wore a thin dress made of white material with silver vines that tied back her hair into a low ponytail.
Fuchsia appears next to her, speaking through the gas mask in a young british girl's voice, "Ooh, quite the magic you use." *If Truesight:*
She's an Ancient Black Dragon that seems to be a regular one, if it weren't for the metallic sheen to her scales like a Metallic Dragon has.
Yuri narrows her eyes "Your guise does not fool me dragon child" she said
Hm, odd, that's two here that can see truly. She talks through telepathy in her real voice, mature, sophisticated, & nothing of the voice she just talked in, Also I would have you know I am far from a child, fey. Archfey?
"Archfey" she hissed "and you are no dragon, you are a black dragon, a dragon the swamps and acid." she said
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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.
*Good morning, im already not in the mood for today, my bed calls me back to sleep*
-Oscar is paused until Steve (Itsnotachest) is back on-
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Yuri was growing tree's that spread out like large umbrella's, giving the ground a bit of shade so the morning sun would not scorch the moisture out of the dirt. She wore a thin dress made of white material with silver vines that tied back her hair into a low ponytail.
Fuchsia appears next to her, speaking through the gas mask in a young british girl's voice, "Ooh, quite the magic you use." *If Truesight:*
She's an Ancient Black Dragon that seems to be a regular one, if it weren't for the metallic sheen to her scales like a Metallic Dragon has.
Yuri narrows her eyes "Your guise does not fool me dragon child" she said
Hm, odd, that's two here that can see truly. She talks through telepathy in her real voice, mature, sophisticated, & nothing of the voice she just talked in, Also I would have you know I am far from a child, fey. Archfey?
"Archfey" she hissed "and you are no dragon, you are a black dragon, a dragon the swamps and acid." she said
Metallic Black Dragon. She corrects, Incredibly rare even in my home world, & I'm almost certain non-existent in others, but the point is I'm not one of the foul beasts that are the Chromatics.
"Hey there" she said kindly and pets its muzzle.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Are you sure? Not even order some good food? And when I say good food, I do not mean bread and cheese.”
— 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
The small wyvern gobbles it up greedily
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)
The wolf flinches when the hand gets close to its muzzle, but it lets her pet him.
— 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
"Like what?"
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.
"You a bit jittery eh?" she askes the wolf and chuckles
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Fuchsia appears next to her, speaking through the gas mask in a young british girl's voice, "Ooh, quite the magic you use." *If Truesight:*
She's an Ancient Black Dragon that seems to be a regular one, if it weren't for the metallic sheen to her scales like a Metallic Dragon has.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"You can use that." He points to the chair he was sitting in at a desk, nothing on it but an unlit candle, as he sits at the edge of his bed.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Yuri narrows her eyes "Your guise does not fool me dragon child" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Zay sighs in relief.
— 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
Roran gets him a loaf of lemon bread with sweet icing.
— 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
It folds its ears back and sits on its haunches.
— 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, odd, that's two here that can see truly. She talks through telepathy in her real voice, mature, sophisticated, & nothing of the voice she just talked in, Also I would have you know I am far from a child, fey. Archfey?
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Atemos sits, looking around. “Do you need help decorating? I’m pretty decent at it.”
— 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
"Are you ok?" she asked tilting her head.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Mali smiles "It should only need to eat once a day, for now"
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 gives a skeptical look.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Archfey" she hissed "and you are no dragon, you are a black dragon, a dragon the swamps and acid." she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Barachiel nervously tries a slice.
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.
Metallic Black Dragon. She corrects, Incredibly rare even in my home world, & I'm almost certain non-existent in others, but the point is I'm not one of the foul beasts that are the Chromatics.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.