The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yacatl rushes out and helps them to the tavern, handing them a healing potion along the way
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yacatl rushes out and helps them to the tavern, handing them a healing potion along the way
"S-stay... Away..."
why? How many I help? yacatl says worried and curious
From the telepathy, all they hear, in a different voice is (OUTOUTOUT) Repeating
Yacatl rolls his eyes and speaks again. "How may help?"
"By staying... Away"
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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 Characters (Outdated)
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yasu rushes out to help. “Yo man, you lookin bad. What happened?”
"... The same that happens to most who leave home.."
“Seriously yo, let me patch you up. Come inside and tell me the whole story.”
"No... Need for patching.. I will... Heal."
“You need to sit down man. On god.”
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"Huh? You mean... You want me to ADVENTURE with you?!"
Gwen let's the illusion fall and reveals herself as a half emerald dragon.
"I want to have a friend, whether that includes adventure or not."
OOH!
"OK!"
Gwen puts the illusion back in. "So... Um... Yeah."
"Nice. So, friend... Are you ticklish?"
Cool! So you're half little person?
"Yeah? Why?"
half elf, yes. Don't be racist or anything please
"Nothing..." Raphael says, as they transform into a centipede and look for said ticklish spots
To me you're all little!
*Oof...* Roll a Dex save as Noctus collapses, squealing from the tickles.
sure, just... Nothing. So you want to tell me about you?
17 "You happy?"
What about? You're all WAY more interesting... how old are you?
The centipede avoids being crushed. Noctus can't respond.
I am a thousand years old, but your a true dragon, I am but a half breed
You happy? Raphael asks the dragon
WOAH! Why does that matter?
EEeEEEEEEEEEEEE! Completely out of breath.
nothing... Um... What would you like to know? I am the surviving sibling of seven, half sister to an emperor and exiled from my homeland... Oh and an orphan
Oh, that's cool! Where's that empire? Did you have cool exotic magic? Can you teach me cool magic? I know some spells but not a whole lot. What's an orphan?
on a different planet called Aviska. I do. I can, but I will need to check with my patron. I would love to see your spells. An orphan is... Someone whose parents are dead... Please slow down
Raphael stops tickling them and allows them to recover
Oh, sorry. Here! Lumen Chromatic Orbs a table, then ducks under another when Phantom inevitably looks over. Oh, so like me? I mean, daddy's alive but mommy's dead...
Noctus lies there, recovering slowly. "Not fair! You cheated!"
if, parish the thought, your dad died then you would be like me.
"How so?" They say as a puppy. "I broke no rules... Also that was in fun and games. I wasn't fighting you."
Are you threatening my daddy?
"What? Weren't you fighting me?"
no, not least they say, worried
"No, I was tickling you... You still want to fight?"
Oh, OK.
"...OK, sure!"
um... So... How is your hoard doing?
"You want me to easy on you?"
I have an original copy of Mordenkainen's Treatise on the Intimate Workings of the Multiverse!
"No!"
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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?
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Lucius (should i describe them?) comes over, given they were near the void, "Are you alright fellow?" He asks, trying to help them up
"Stay... Away.... Ill be... Fine"
"Yeah, that crunch i heard seven miles away is definatly, 'fine." He says, grabbing hold of their arm
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yasu rushes out to help. “Yo man, you lookin bad. What happened?”
"... The same that happens to most who leave home.."
“Seriously yo, let me patch you up. Come inside and tell me the whole story.”
"No... Need for patching.. I will... Heal."
“You need to sit down man. On god.”
"... On gods? What do you mean?"
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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)
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Lucius (should i describe them?) comes over, given they were near the void, "Are you alright fellow?" He asks, trying to help them up
"Stay... Away.... Ill be... Fine"
"Yeah, that crunch i heard seven miles away is definatly, 'fine." He says, grabbing hold of their arm
Roll charisma and str saves
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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)
Elendon almost seems to blush slightly, but rolls his eyes again. "Of course." He says, smiling slightly, and even winking back as he takes a sip from his glass, the smell of the spices easily reaching her.
“Mm.. wow. This smells amazing. How did you find this brand?”
Elendon winks. "This" he swirls his glass, the liquor inside a cherry red. "is Desmianian Fire Whiskey, only found on my world."
“Fire?” She leaned forward closing her eyes and then taking a deep breath. “That’s one of the best smelling beverages that I’ve seen. What is it made of?” She opened her eyes.
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A tall dark skinned man with an Afro and ripped jeans is chilling with biggie, fiddlin with an uzi. He’s got a tigjt fitting orange tank top on, and gold chains around his neck. He has diamond encrusted shades on, and is eating intense amounts of meatballs. *someone interact with him at some point he will respond later hehwha*
Lazarus waves. "Who might you be?"
“The names Froku, Froku Fazleaf, I’m a bit new here” he spins his uzi around his finger. “What’s good in the hood, CUH”
"What do you mean?"
“I mean, what’s goin on with you, what’s yo name, where you from CUH, I gotta get to know ya right?”
"[Sigh] I am hungry, you may call me Lazarus, and I don't know what a CUH is."
“Oh what’s up Lazarus, wanna drink of senzu lean?” He offers a cup of purple fizzy liquid.
"No thank you and I have already stated it... Do you just speak slang?"
“Only sometimes, as it is a tradition in my homeland to speak in such an abrasive and unorthodox manner”
he sips his senzu lean and glances around the room as if he is looking for someone
"And what homeland is that?"
"Ah..." He pushes his shades up a bit and holsters his uzi. "Deep within the geometry abyss lies our Crip Cave, where we black saiyans defend our people from countless horrors. It is a merciless and uncaring land, where only the strongest will thrive. Actually, I come here because our land was overran by the Bluds, and we have all been either massacred or driven out. Some day I will go back and murder every last one of them and avenge my people, but for now I'll sit back and drink my lean with the cuhs, cuh."
"Intriguing... We're there vampires back home?"
"Not that I know of, tho my old homie Jaleel looked like one, that mf was pale as hell!"
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I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yacatl rushes out and helps them to the tavern, handing them a healing potion along the way
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yacatl rushes out and helps them to the tavern, handing them a healing potion along the way
"S-stay... Away..."
why? How many I help? yacatl says worried and curious
From the telepathy, all they hear, in a different voice is (OUTOUTOUT) Repeating
Yacatl rolls his eyes and speaks again. "How may help?"
"By staying... Away"
They walk 30 ft away from them. "Need a healing potion?"
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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
A tall dark skinned man with an Afro and ripped jeans is chilling with biggie, fiddlin with an uzi. He’s got a tigjt fitting orange tank top on, and gold chains around his neck. He has diamond encrusted shades on, and is eating intense amounts of meatballs. *someone interact with him at some point he will respond later hehwha*
Lazarus waves. "Who might you be?"
“The names Froku, Froku Fazleaf, I’m a bit new here” he spins his uzi around his finger. “What’s good in the hood, CUH”
"What do you mean?"
“I mean, what’s goin on with you, what’s yo name, where you from CUH, I gotta get to know ya right?”
"[Sigh] I am hungry, you may call me Lazarus, and I don't know what a CUH is."
“Oh what’s up Lazarus, wanna drink of senzu lean?” He offers a cup of purple fizzy liquid.
"No thank you and I have already stated it... Do you just speak slang?"
“Only sometimes, as it is a tradition in my homeland to speak in such an abrasive and unorthodox manner”
he sips his senzu lean and glances around the room as if he is looking for someone
"And what homeland is that?"
"Ah..." He pushes his shades up a bit and holsters his uzi. "Deep within the geometry abyss lies our Crip Cave, where we black saiyans defend our people from countless horrors. It is a merciless and uncaring land, where only the strongest will thrive. Actually, I come here because our land was overran by the Bluds, and we have all been either massacred or driven out. Some day I will go back and murder every last one of them and avenge my people, but for now I'll sit back and drink my lean with the cuhs, cuh."
"Intriguing... We're there vampires back home?"
"Not that I know of, tho my old homie Jaleel looked like one, that mf was pale as hell!"
"Mf?"
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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
A tall dark skinned man with an Afro and ripped jeans is chilling with biggie, fiddlin with an uzi. He’s got a tigjt fitting orange tank top on, and gold chains around his neck. He has diamond encrusted shades on, and is eating intense amounts of meatballs. *someone interact with him at some point he will respond later hehwha*
Lazarus waves. "Who might you be?"
“The names Froku, Froku Fazleaf, I’m a bit new here” he spins his uzi around his finger. “What’s good in the hood, CUH”
"What do you mean?"
“I mean, what’s goin on with you, what’s yo name, where you from CUH, I gotta get to know ya right?”
"[Sigh] I am hungry, you may call me Lazarus, and I don't know what a CUH is."
“Oh what’s up Lazarus, wanna drink of senzu lean?” He offers a cup of purple fizzy liquid.
"No thank you and I have already stated it... Do you just speak slang?"
“Only sometimes, as it is a tradition in my homeland to speak in such an abrasive and unorthodox manner”
he sips his senzu lean and glances around the room as if he is looking for someone
"And what homeland is that?"
"Ah..." He pushes his shades up a bit and holsters his uzi. "Deep within the geometry abyss lies our Crip Cave, where we black saiyans defend our people from countless horrors. It is a merciless and uncaring land, where only the strongest will thrive. Actually, I come here because our land was overran by the Bluds, and we have all been either massacred or driven out. Some day I will go back and murder every last one of them and avenge my people, but for now I'll sit back and drink my lean with the cuhs, cuh."
"Intriguing... We're there vampires back home?"
"Not that I know of, tho my old homie Jaleel looked like one, that [GP] was pale as hell!"
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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)
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yacatl rushes out and helps them to the tavern, handing them a healing potion along the way
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yacatl rushes out and helps them to the tavern, handing them a healing potion along the way
"S-stay... Away..."
why? How many I help? yacatl says worried and curious
From the telepathy, all they hear, in a different voice is (OUTOUTOUT) Repeating
Yacatl rolls his eyes and speaks again. "How may help?"
"By staying... Away"
They walk 30 ft away from them. "Need a healing potion?"
"... Not from anyone I dont know"
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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)
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yasu rushes out to help. “Yo man, you lookin bad. What happened?”
"... The same that happens to most who leave home.."
“Seriously yo, let me patch you up. Come inside and tell me the whole story.”
"No... Need for patching.. I will... Heal."
“You need to sit down man. On god.”
"... On gods? What do you mean?"
“Just a saying.” Yasu frowned. “Don’t fight me on this. I want to help.”
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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
"Huh? You mean... You want me to ADVENTURE with you?!"
Gwen let's the illusion fall and reveals herself as a half emerald dragon.
"I want to have a friend, whether that includes adventure or not."
OOH!
"OK!"
Gwen puts the illusion back in. "So... Um... Yeah."
"Nice. So, friend... Are you ticklish?"
Cool! So you're half little person?
"Yeah? Why?"
half elf, yes. Don't be racist or anything please
"Nothing..." Raphael says, as they transform into a centipede and look for said ticklish spots
To me you're all little!
*Oof...* Roll a Dex save as Noctus collapses, squealing from the tickles.
sure, just... Nothing. So you want to tell me about you?
17 "You happy?"
What about? You're all WAY more interesting... how old are you?
The centipede avoids being crushed. Noctus can't respond.
I am a thousand years old, but your a true dragon, I am but a half breed
You happy? Raphael asks the dragon
WOAH! Why does that matter?
EEeEEEEEEEEEEEE! Completely out of breath.
nothing... Um... What would you like to know? I am the surviving sibling of seven, half sister to an emperor and exiled from my homeland... Oh and an orphan
Oh, that's cool! Where's that empire? Did you have cool exotic magic? Can you teach me cool magic? I know some spells but not a whole lot. What's an orphan?
on a different planet called Aviska. I do. I can, but I will need to check with my patron. I would love to see your spells. An orphan is... Someone whose parents are dead... Please slow down
Raphael stops tickling them and allows them to recover
Oh, sorry. Here! Lumen Chromatic Orbs a table, then ducks under another when Phantom inevitably looks over. Oh, so like me? I mean, daddy's alive but mommy's dead...
Noctus lies there, recovering slowly. "Not fair! You cheated!"
if, parish the thought, your dad died then you would be like me.
"How so?" They say as a puppy. "I broke no rules... Also that was in fun and games. I wasn't fighting you."
Are you threatening my daddy?
"What? Weren't you fighting me?"
no, not least they say, worried
"No, I was tickling you... You still want to fight?"
Oh, OK.
"...OK, sure!"
um... So... How is your hoard doing?
"You want me to easy on you?"
I have an original copy of Mordenkainen's Treatise on the Intimate Workings of the Multiverse!
"No!"
This peaks Gwen's interest. Mmm... May I see?
"Fine, but then you might want to surrender." They say, taking the form of a Deva. "Ready?"
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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
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yacatl rushes out and helps them to the tavern, handing them a healing potion along the way
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yacatl rushes out and helps them to the tavern, handing them a healing potion along the way
"S-stay... Away..."
why? How many I help? yacatl says worried and curious
From the telepathy, all they hear, in a different voice is (OUTOUTOUT) Repeating
Yacatl rolls his eyes and speaks again. "How may help?"
"By staying... Away"
They walk 30 ft away from them. "Need a healing potion?"
"... Not from anyone I dont know"
"Mmm... Cure wounds?"
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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
A tall dark skinned man with an Afro and ripped jeans is chilling with biggie, fiddlin with an uzi. He’s got a tigjt fitting orange tank top on, and gold chains around his neck. He has diamond encrusted shades on, and is eating intense amounts of meatballs. *someone interact with him at some point he will respond later hehwha*
Lazarus waves. "Who might you be?"
“The names Froku, Froku Fazleaf, I’m a bit new here” he spins his uzi around his finger. “What’s good in the hood, CUH”
"What do you mean?"
“I mean, what’s goin on with you, what’s yo name, where you from CUH, I gotta get to know ya right?”
"[Sigh] I am hungry, you may call me Lazarus, and I don't know what a CUH is."
“Oh what’s up Lazarus, wanna drink of senzu lean?” He offers a cup of purple fizzy liquid.
"No thank you and I have already stated it... Do you just speak slang?"
“Only sometimes, as it is a tradition in my homeland to speak in such an abrasive and unorthodox manner”
he sips his senzu lean and glances around the room as if he is looking for someone
"And what homeland is that?"
"Ah..." He pushes his shades up a bit and holsters his uzi. "Deep within the geometry abyss lies our Crip Cave, where we black saiyans defend our people from countless horrors. It is a merciless and uncaring land, where only the strongest will thrive. Actually, I come here because our land was overran by the Bluds, and we have all been either massacred or driven out. Some day I will go back and murder every last one of them and avenge my people, but for now I'll sit back and drink my lean with the cuhs, cuh."
"Intriguing... We're there vampires back home?"
"Not that I know of, tho my old homie Jaleel looked like one, that mf was pale as hell!"
"Mf?"
"Its a term we have back home, might not be appropriate for me to explain rn tho if you catch my drift"
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I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
A massive swirl of mist appears right inside the safety zone. When it dissipates, Phantom is standing there in his dragon form, along with two unusual wyrmlings. One is mixed black and silver, and the other is a dark silver. He smiles. "Welcome to Entropy, you two." Phantom says with a smile, "A place that is almost like a second home to me."
Noctus squeals and runs towards the tavern, followed closely by Lumen.
(Be careful you two! Don't go causing terrible!) He cries after them telepathically, laughing.
WE WON'T!
Nia looks out of the house, seeing phantom and the wyrmlings and waving
3 Lucius is standing nearby (That roll will determine something)
Phantom waves back. (Long time no see, Nia.)
She walks out, standing beside him, "I see your little ones are up and..... well, running." she smiles
Phantom chuckles. "Indeed. Very rambunctious duo." He notices the ring, and grins. "I take it congratulations are in order?"
"Yep," She nods, "Me and Sol are engaged, though we haven't set a date yet."
Phantom grins even more, and gives her a big hug. "About time you two did!" He says laughing.
She returns the hug, "Hey, we got aroun to it!"
"Yes, yes you did." He says still chuckling. He breaks the hug after a minute, and looks her over. "Anything else new with you two that I should know about?" He asks, still smiling.
"Welll, there will be three of us in the family soon," She says
Phantom's eyes go wide, and he just starts laughing. "That's amazing, Nia! How long until the baby's due?" He asks when he finally catches his breath.
"Well, i'd say a couple months. I'm still pretty early along, so it should be a while." She says happily
Phantom smiles. "Well, congratulations again, Nia! I look forward to the wedding, and to meeting your little one."
"Me too, and i can't wait either," She grins, "I hope they turn out as amazing as their father"
Phantom smiles. "I'm sure they will."
"Seems yours have done the same," She says, nudging him, "Don't think i've met the little bundles of chaos"
Phantom chuckles. "You never knew me when I was their age. I was more of a handful for my parents." He looks back over at the two wyrmlings. "The speckled one is Lumen Stellara, my daughter, and the dark silver one is Noctus Gelum, my son."
"They look sweet. They have..." She goes quiet, "Um, nevermind."
Phantom chuckles. "Go ahead, Nia. Don't worry. I've had time to process it." He says a little quietly.
"They have their mothers eyes," She says softly
Phantom smiles. "That they do..." He says quietly, a slight tear coming to one of his eyes.
The End begins to ripple, before a heavily injured figure drops through. They appear to be a half elf with blue and white hair, and dark green eyes. They wear a dark cloak, with a silver trim, and nicer clothes,.though theyre currently soaked in blood. They wear grey gloves with green tips. As the body hits the ground, a horrible cracking sound is heard, as they crumble over, a groan of pain coming forth. Their eyes glance around from the ground, as they drag themselves towards the tavern.
Yasu rushes out to help. “Yo man, you lookin bad. What happened?”
"... The same that happens to most who leave home.."
“Seriously yo, let me patch you up. Come inside and tell me the whole story.”
"No... Need for patching.. I will... Heal."
“You need to sit down man. On god.”
"... On gods? What do you mean?"
“Just a saying.” Yasu frowned. “Don’t fight me on this. I want to help.”
"Dont... Touch me... I can rest... Inside."
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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)
"By staying... Away"
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)
“You need to sit down man. On god.”
— 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
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.
"Yeah, that crunch i heard seven miles away is definatly, 'fine." He says, grabbing hold of their arm
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
"... On gods? What do you mean?"
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)
Roll charisma and str saves
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)
“Fire?” She leaned forward closing her eyes and then taking a deep breath. “That’s one of the best smelling beverages that I’ve seen. What is it made of?” She opened her eyes.
— 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
"Not that I know of, tho my old homie Jaleel looked like one, that mf was pale as hell!"
I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
They walk 30 ft away from them. "Need a healing potion?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Are you lookin for a specific vampire by any chance, Lazarus?"
I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
"Mf?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature 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)
"... Not from anyone I dont know"
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)
“Just a saying.” Yasu frowned. “Don’t fight me on this. I want to help.”
— 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
This peaks Gwen's interest. Mmm... May I see?
"Fine, but then you might want to surrender." They say, taking the form of a Deva. "Ready?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mmm... Cure wounds?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Its a term we have back home, might not be appropriate for me to explain rn tho if you catch my drift"
I LOVE MONKEYS!!!!!! and geometry dash.
tax evasion on discord, thats where i talk to all the ddb people.
Phantom smiles. "That they do..." He says quietly, a slight tear coming to one of his eyes.
"Dont... Touch me... I can rest... Inside."
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)
"No, just curious."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now