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
Cha: 22
Str: 10
Success, fail. Theyre immediately launched 60 ft back by strange energy
Lucius maintains his calm demeanor as he is launched away, not even topling over, "What was that, if i may ask."
"A warning shot... I tried to hold back the retaliate trigger... It was exhausting to do so. Youre welcome"
"Retaliate trigger? Now that is intruiging." He says, smiling now in his same calm way, "Now, whats your name?" he asks, walking back overs
"Not your concern."
"It is now," he offers a hand, magic evidently coating his entire arm
"...." They continue dragging by
Lucius lets out a soft sigh, snapping his fingers. (Make a wisdom save if they are non conscenting to the magic) (If willing, they are lifted up onto their feet)
They fall right back over
"Are you that weak that you cannot stand right now?" Lucius asks, this time just carrying them with the magic
Theyll save against that much: 24 LR on fail
Lr succeeds
"Hm. Don't want to be carried, huh?"
"I can drag myself, thanks..."
"Well, it's impolite to not help," lucius says, walking along beside the person
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
Cha: 22
Str: 10
Success, fail. Theyre immediately launched 60 ft back by strange energy
Lucius maintains his calm demeanor as he is launched away, not even topling over, "What was that, if i may ask."
"A warning shot... I tried to hold back the retaliate trigger... It was exhausting to do so. Youre welcome"
"Retaliate trigger? Now that is intruiging." He says, smiling now in his same calm way, "Now, whats your name?" he asks, walking back overs
"Not your concern."
"It is now," he offers a hand, magic evidently coating his entire arm
"...." They continue dragging by
Lucius lets out a soft sigh, snapping his fingers. (Make a wisdom save if they are non conscenting to the magic) (If willing, they are lifted up onto their feet)
They fall right back over
"Are you that weak that you cannot stand right now?" Lucius asks, this time just carrying them with the magic
Theyll save against that much: 24 LR on fail
Lr succeeds
"Hm. Don't want to be carried, huh?"
"I can drag myself, thanks..."
"Well, it's impolite to not help," lucius says, walking along beside the person
"On the contrary. Id like to be left to do what I must alone, currently"
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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)
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.
"You miss her a lot, don't you...."
Phantom nods. "She was everything to me...No one ever made me feel the way she did...I don't think I'll ever stop missing her, Nia." He smiles sadly, tears threatening to break through. "At least I have the twins to remember her by...but it's lonely now. I'm The King of the city she ruled, and it all feels a bit...empty without her."
"Phantom, you can cry if you need to...." Nia places her hand on his shoulder, "I don't know what its like to lose someone i love like you loved her, but it must be horrible to go through."
Phantom looks at Nia gratefully. "I pray you never know this pain, Nia." He says, a single tear trickling down one of his cheeks. "It is honestly worse than when my father died...I loved him because he was my father, my role model...Caelum...I chose her...and I loved her with all of me...It is the worst pain you can imagine, Nia, and then some."
Nia hugs him, "I wish we could have done something. Anything to help"
Phantom returns the hug, and rests his head on her shoulder. "I know, Nia...Elendon himself, who I met back in the Creation War, resurrected her, but whatever that fallen god did to her ensured that she still died again..." He chuckles sadly. "At least I had a chance to say goodbye that time..." A single tear splashes on Nia's back, and she can tell he's trying to hold it in.
She tightens the hug, soothing waves of magic rushing over him, seeming to come from nia in some way, "Thats the most you could ask for besides her living. But a goodbye is sometimes the best we can get, and that may be enough."
Phantom smiles slightly, and another tear drops onto Nia's back, but he seems to relax a bit. "You're right, Nia..." He sighs, and another tear falls.
Nia hugs him tighter, "If you never need help with the kids, feel free to get me." She say
A relatively tall, handsome moon elf with deep green eyes is watching the two rambunctious wyrmlings, a slight smile on his face, and love in his eyes. he winces occasionally when one of them gets into trouble.
With truesight, she can tell he's not a moon elf, but a massive dragon with black scales and silver highlights, two curling, rear-pointed horns, and a bone blade in place of the tip of his tail, one that seems to drip small amounts of a pale green fluid.
Hi, I am the half dragon talking to your daughter, Gwen. Um... I was wondering if some time in the future, I could see your library?
Phantom looks over. He smiles. Sure...Sometime.
thanks! Say, are you Phantom, friend of Soldaer?
Phantom chuckles. Yes, indeed I am. Why do you ask?
i just want to keep my tavern goers straight. Nice to meet you. I would walk over, but I am currently talking to your kid
Phantom smiles. You as well, Gwen. Keep an eye on my daughter, will ya? She likes sticking her nose where it doesn't belong sometimes...I remember a certain incident involving a 500-year-old spell scroll, her, and some dust. He says with a slight laugh.
Gwen is horrified at the story. I will, or at least I will try. I am but a kid as well... If anything I am jealous that they have you as a father
Phantom chuckles. She was barely a week old at the time, so don't feel bad. It wasn't for anything too powerful either, so, while the spell scroll is now useless, it wasn't like a Wish spell or something. He pauses and studies Gwen closer. You look like an adult...How are you still a child? Dragons reach adulthood around 100, and half-dragons should be about half that, unless you're half-elf, at which point it should still be 100.
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.
"You miss her a lot, don't you...."
Phantom nods. "She was everything to me...No one ever made me feel the way she did...I don't think I'll ever stop missing her, Nia." He smiles sadly, tears threatening to break through. "At least I have the twins to remember her by...but it's lonely now. I'm The King of the city she ruled, and it all feels a bit...empty without her."
"Phantom, you can cry if you need to...." Nia places her hand on his shoulder, "I don't know what its like to lose someone i love like you loved her, but it must be horrible to go through."
Phantom looks at Nia gratefully. "I pray you never know this pain, Nia." He says, a single tear trickling down one of his cheeks. "It is honestly worse than when my father died...I loved him because he was my father, my role model...Caelum...I chose her...and I loved her with all of me...It is the worst pain you can imagine, Nia, and then some."
Nia hugs him, "I wish we could have done something. Anything to help"
Phantom returns the hug, and rests his head on her shoulder. "I know, Nia...Elendon himself, who I met back in the Creation War, resurrected her, but whatever that fallen god did to her ensured that she still died again..." He chuckles sadly. "At least I had a chance to say goodbye that time..." A single tear splashes on Nia's back, and she can tell he's trying to hold it in.
She tightens the hug, soothing waves of magic rushing over him, seeming to come from nia in some way, "Thats the most you could ask for besides her living. But a goodbye is sometimes the best we can get, and that may be enough."
Phantom smiles slightly, and another tear drops onto Nia's back, but he seems to relax a bit. "You're right, Nia..." He sighs, and another tear falls.
Nia hugs him tighter, "If you never need help with the kids, feel free to get me." She say
Phantom smiles, and holds her tighter. Thank you, Nia. is all he can say, as two more tears fall.
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
Cha: 22
Str: 10
Success, fail. Theyre immediately launched 60 ft back by strange energy
Lucius maintains his calm demeanor as he is launched away, not even topling over, "What was that, if i may ask."
"A warning shot... I tried to hold back the retaliate trigger... It was exhausting to do so. Youre welcome"
"Retaliate trigger? Now that is intruiging." He says, smiling now in his same calm way, "Now, whats your name?" he asks, walking back overs
"Not your concern."
"It is now," he offers a hand, magic evidently coating his entire arm
"...." They continue dragging by
Lucius lets out a soft sigh, snapping his fingers. (Make a wisdom save if they are non conscenting to the magic) (If willing, they are lifted up onto their feet)
They fall right back over
"Are you that weak that you cannot stand right now?" Lucius asks, this time just carrying them with the magic
Theyll save against that much: 24 LR on fail
Lr succeeds
"Hm. Don't want to be carried, huh?"
"I can drag myself, thanks..."
"Well, it's impolite to not help," lucius says, walking along beside the person
"On the contrary. Id like to be left to do what I must alone, currently"
"Very well." He says, but continues walking beside them
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.
Elendon chuckles. "Fermented wheat for the whiskey, with cinnamon, cloves, a little bit of nutmeg, and crushed fireblossom seeds." He smiles. "Would you like some?" he asks, a little teasingly.
“I would love to try a bit. But I don’t want you to go out of your way if it’s really only found on your world.” She returned the smile.
Elendon laughs. "I'm a deity, don't forget that." He says with a wink, as the bottle next to her transforms into a bottle identical to the one next to himself, filled with Fire Whiskey.
She takes a sip slowly.
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A relatively tall, handsome moon elf with deep green eyes is watching the two rambunctious wyrmlings, a slight smile on his face, and love in his eyes. he winces occasionally when one of them gets into trouble.
With truesight, she can tell he's not a moon elf, but a massive dragon with black scales and silver highlights, two curling, rear-pointed horns, and a bone blade in place of the tip of his tail, one that seems to drip small amounts of a pale green fluid.
Hi, I am the half dragon talking to your daughter, Gwen. Um... I was wondering if some time in the future, I could see your library?
Phantom looks over. He smiles. Sure...Sometime.
thanks! Say, are you Phantom, friend of Soldaer?
Phantom chuckles. Yes, indeed I am. Why do you ask?
i just want to keep my tavern goers straight. Nice to meet you. I would walk over, but I am currently talking to your kid
Phantom smiles. You as well, Gwen. Keep an eye on my daughter, will ya? She likes sticking her nose where it doesn't belong sometimes...I remember a certain incident involving a 500-year-old spell scroll, her, and some dust. He says with a slight laugh.
Gwen is horrified at the story. I will, or at least I will try. I am but a kid as well... If anything I am jealous that they have you as a father
Phantom chuckles. She was barely a week old at the time, so don't feel bad. It wasn't for anything too powerful either, so, while the spell scroll is now useless, it wasn't like a Wish spell or something. He pauses and studies Gwen closer. You look like an adult...How are you still a child? Dragons reach adulthood around 100, and half-dragons should be about half that, unless you're half-elf, at which point it should still be 100.
I age 20 times slower then elves, and elves reach maturity at 100 years old. I am 1000 so half way through my childhood... They say, annoyed at not being an adult.
*Half dragons live 2x as long as non dragon species. So 2x as an elf, not a half elf, if mother is elf. Also, they look like a child*
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.
"You miss her a lot, don't you...."
Phantom nods. "She was everything to me...No one ever made me feel the way she did...I don't think I'll ever stop missing her, Nia." He smiles sadly, tears threatening to break through. "At least I have the twins to remember her by...but it's lonely now. I'm The King of the city she ruled, and it all feels a bit...empty without her."
"Phantom, you can cry if you need to...." Nia places her hand on his shoulder, "I don't know what its like to lose someone i love like you loved her, but it must be horrible to go through."
Phantom looks at Nia gratefully. "I pray you never know this pain, Nia." He says, a single tear trickling down one of his cheeks. "It is honestly worse than when my father died...I loved him because he was my father, my role model...Caelum...I chose her...and I loved her with all of me...It is the worst pain you can imagine, Nia, and then some."
Nia hugs him, "I wish we could have done something. Anything to help"
Phantom returns the hug, and rests his head on her shoulder. "I know, Nia...Elendon himself, who I met back in the Creation War, resurrected her, but whatever that fallen god did to her ensured that she still died again..." He chuckles sadly. "At least I had a chance to say goodbye that time..." A single tear splashes on Nia's back, and she can tell he's trying to hold it in.
She tightens the hug, soothing waves of magic rushing over him, seeming to come from nia in some way, "Thats the most you could ask for besides her living. But a goodbye is sometimes the best we can get, and that may be enough."
Phantom smiles slightly, and another tear drops onto Nia's back, but he seems to relax a bit. "You're right, Nia..." He sighs, and another tear falls.
Nia hugs him tighter, "If you never need help with the kids, feel free to get me." She say
Phantom smiles, and holds her tighter. Thank you, Nia. is all he can say, as two more tears fall.
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
Cha: 22
Str: 10
Success, fail. Theyre immediately launched 60 ft back by strange energy
Lucius maintains his calm demeanor as he is launched away, not even topling over, "What was that, if i may ask."
"A warning shot... I tried to hold back the retaliate trigger... It was exhausting to do so. Youre welcome"
"Retaliate trigger? Now that is intruiging." He says, smiling now in his same calm way, "Now, whats your name?" he asks, walking back overs
"Not your concern."
"It is now," he offers a hand, magic evidently coating his entire arm
"...." They continue dragging by
Lucius lets out a soft sigh, snapping his fingers. (Make a wisdom save if they are non conscenting to the magic) (If willing, they are lifted up onto their feet)
They fall right back over
"Are you that weak that you cannot stand right now?" Lucius asks, this time just carrying them with the magic
Theyll save against that much: 24 LR on fail
Lr succeeds
"Hm. Don't want to be carried, huh?"
"I can drag myself, thanks..."
"Well, it's impolite to not help," lucius says, walking along beside the person
"On the contrary. Id like to be left to do what I must alone, currently"
"Very well." He says, but continues walking beside them
Yacatl joins them, waving at Lucius.
*Description*
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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
"... Im in pain. But it isnt much compared to the past. I will be fine with a nights rest"
“What world are you from?”
"... The Abyss. Later 623, I think"
He does a double take. “Say you lyin. You a demon?”
"... The layer is akin to a dread realm. Theres humanoids on the layer. In small civilizations. Commonly tormented by demons there..."
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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.
Elendon chuckles. "Fermented wheat for the whiskey, with cinnamon, cloves, a little bit of nutmeg, and crushed fireblossom seeds." He smiles. "Would you like some?" he asks, a little teasingly.
“I would love to try a bit. But I don’t want you to go out of your way if it’s really only found on your world.” She returned the smile.
Elendon laughs. "I'm a deity, don't forget that." He says with a wink, as the bottle next to her transforms into a bottle identical to the one next to himself, filled with Fire Whiskey.
She takes a sip slowly.
It's very strong, and the cinnamon almost gives it a spicy quality. The other spices are there, and she can easily taste what she assumes in the fireblossom seed; a slightly nutty but also spicy note cutting an undercurrent to the rest of the flavors.
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
Cha: 22
Str: 10
Success, fail. Theyre immediately launched 60 ft back by strange energy
Lucius maintains his calm demeanor as he is launched away, not even topling over, "What was that, if i may ask."
"A warning shot... I tried to hold back the retaliate trigger... It was exhausting to do so. Youre welcome"
"Retaliate trigger? Now that is intruiging." He says, smiling now in his same calm way, "Now, whats your name?" he asks, walking back overs
"Not your concern."
"It is now," he offers a hand, magic evidently coating his entire arm
"...." They continue dragging by
Lucius lets out a soft sigh, snapping his fingers. (Make a wisdom save if they are non conscenting to the magic) (If willing, they are lifted up onto their feet)
They fall right back over
"Are you that weak that you cannot stand right now?" Lucius asks, this time just carrying them with the magic
Theyll save against that much: 24 LR on fail
Lr succeeds
"Hm. Don't want to be carried, huh?"
"I can drag myself, thanks..."
"Well, it's impolite to not help," lucius says, walking along beside the person
"On the contrary. Id like to be left to do what I must alone, currently"
"Very well." He says, but continues walking beside them
Yacatl joins them, waving at Lucius.
*Description*
*blonde haired male human with red streak through it. Dressed in a semi formal outfit of jeans, dress shirt and vest with a tie*
A relatively tall, handsome moon elf with deep green eyes is watching the two rambunctious wyrmlings, a slight smile on his face, and love in his eyes. he winces occasionally when one of them gets into trouble.
With truesight, she can tell he's not a moon elf, but a massive dragon with black scales and silver highlights, two curling, rear-pointed horns, and a bone blade in place of the tip of his tail, one that seems to drip small amounts of a pale green fluid.
Hi, I am the half dragon talking to your daughter, Gwen. Um... I was wondering if some time in the future, I could see your library?
Phantom looks over. He smiles. Sure...Sometime.
thanks! Say, are you Phantom, friend of Soldaer?
Phantom chuckles. Yes, indeed I am. Why do you ask?
i just want to keep my tavern goers straight. Nice to meet you. I would walk over, but I am currently talking to your kid
Phantom smiles. You as well, Gwen. Keep an eye on my daughter, will ya? She likes sticking her nose where it doesn't belong sometimes...I remember a certain incident involving a 500-year-old spell scroll, her, and some dust. He says with a slight laugh.
Gwen is horrified at the story. I will, or at least I will try. I am but a kid as well... If anything I am jealous that they have you as a father
Phantom chuckles. She was barely a week old at the time, so don't feel bad. It wasn't for anything too powerful either, so, while the spell scroll is now useless, it wasn't like a Wish spell or something. He pauses and studies Gwen closer. You look like an adult...How are you still a child? Dragons reach adulthood around 100, and half-dragons should be about half that, unless you're half-elf, at which point it should still be 100.
I age 20 times slower then elves, and elves reach maturity at 100 years old. I am 1000 so half way through my childhood... They say, annoyed at not being an adult.
*Half dragons live 2x as long as non dragon species. So 2x as an elf, not a half elf, if mother is elf. Also, they look like a child*
*That...doesn't seem quite right, as elves only live to be around 700-800 usually...but alright.*
Phantom shrugs. Sorry I can't make you grow up faster. He says, chuckling slightly.
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
Cha: 22
Str: 10
Success, fail. Theyre immediately launched 60 ft back by strange energy
Lucius maintains his calm demeanor as he is launched away, not even topling over, "What was that, if i may ask."
"A warning shot... I tried to hold back the retaliate trigger... It was exhausting to do so. Youre welcome"
"Retaliate trigger? Now that is intruiging." He says, smiling now in his same calm way, "Now, whats your name?" he asks, walking back overs
"Not your concern."
"It is now," he offers a hand, magic evidently coating his entire arm
"...." They continue dragging by
Lucius lets out a soft sigh, snapping his fingers. (Make a wisdom save if they are non conscenting to the magic) (If willing, they are lifted up onto their feet)
They fall right back over
"Are you that weak that you cannot stand right now?" Lucius asks, this time just carrying them with the magic
Theyll save against that much: 24 LR on fail
Lr succeeds
"Hm. Don't want to be carried, huh?"
"I can drag myself, thanks..."
"Well, it's impolite to not help," lucius says, walking along beside the person
"On the contrary. Id like to be left to do what I must alone, currently"
"Very well." He says, but continues walking beside them
Yacatl joins them, waving at Lucius.
*Description*
*blonde haired male human with red streak through it. Dressed in a semi formal outfit of jeans, dress shirt and vest with a tie*
Licius returns the wave
"Refused help as well?"
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A relatively tall, handsome moon elf with deep green eyes is watching the two rambunctious wyrmlings, a slight smile on his face, and love in his eyes. he winces occasionally when one of them gets into trouble.
With truesight, she can tell he's not a moon elf, but a massive dragon with black scales and silver highlights, two curling, rear-pointed horns, and a bone blade in place of the tip of his tail, one that seems to drip small amounts of a pale green fluid.
Hi, I am the half dragon talking to your daughter, Gwen. Um... I was wondering if some time in the future, I could see your library?
Phantom looks over. He smiles. Sure...Sometime.
thanks! Say, are you Phantom, friend of Soldaer?
Phantom chuckles. Yes, indeed I am. Why do you ask?
i just want to keep my tavern goers straight. Nice to meet you. I would walk over, but I am currently talking to your kid
Phantom smiles. You as well, Gwen. Keep an eye on my daughter, will ya? She likes sticking her nose where it doesn't belong sometimes...I remember a certain incident involving a 500-year-old spell scroll, her, and some dust. He says with a slight laugh.
Gwen is horrified at the story. I will, or at least I will try. I am but a kid as well... If anything I am jealous that they have you as a father
Phantom chuckles. She was barely a week old at the time, so don't feel bad. It wasn't for anything too powerful either, so, while the spell scroll is now useless, it wasn't like a Wish spell or something. He pauses and studies Gwen closer. You look like an adult...How are you still a child? Dragons reach adulthood around 100, and half-dragons should be about half that, unless you're half-elf, at which point it should still be 100.
I age 20 times slower then elves, and elves reach maturity at 100 years old. I am 1000 so half way through my childhood... They say, annoyed at not being an adult.
*Half dragons live 2x as long as non dragon species. So 2x as an elf, not a half elf, if mother is elf. Also, they look like a child*
*That...doesn't seem quite right, as elves only live to be around 700-800 usually...but alright.*
Phantom shrugs. Sorry I can't make you grow up faster. He says, chuckling slightly.
*They age 2x slower for half dragon and 10x slower for undying warlock ability*
Gwen glares slightly at phantom. please don't laugh at my situation. I have had a sad childhood, I just want it to be over.
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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.
"You miss her a lot, don't you...."
Phantom nods. "She was everything to me...No one ever made me feel the way she did...I don't think I'll ever stop missing her, Nia." He smiles sadly, tears threatening to break through. "At least I have the twins to remember her by...but it's lonely now. I'm The King of the city she ruled, and it all feels a bit...empty without her."
"Phantom, you can cry if you need to...." Nia places her hand on his shoulder, "I don't know what its like to lose someone i love like you loved her, but it must be horrible to go through."
Phantom looks at Nia gratefully. "I pray you never know this pain, Nia." He says, a single tear trickling down one of his cheeks. "It is honestly worse than when my father died...I loved him because he was my father, my role model...Caelum...I chose her...and I loved her with all of me...It is the worst pain you can imagine, Nia, and then some."
Nia hugs him, "I wish we could have done something. Anything to help"
Phantom returns the hug, and rests his head on her shoulder. "I know, Nia...Elendon himself, who I met back in the Creation War, resurrected her, but whatever that fallen god did to her ensured that she still died again..." He chuckles sadly. "At least I had a chance to say goodbye that time..." A single tear splashes on Nia's back, and she can tell he's trying to hold it in.
She tightens the hug, soothing waves of magic rushing over him, seeming to come from nia in some way, "Thats the most you could ask for besides her living. But a goodbye is sometimes the best we can get, and that may be enough."
Phantom smiles slightly, and another tear drops onto Nia's back, but he seems to relax a bit. "You're right, Nia..." He sighs, and another tear falls.
Nia hugs him tighter, "If you never need help with the kids, feel free to get me." She say
Phantom smiles, and holds her tighter. Thank you, Nia. is all he can say, as two more tears fall.
"You're welcome Phantom."
Phantom gives in, and starts weeping, simply overwhelmed right now.
A relatively tall, handsome moon elf with deep green eyes is watching the two rambunctious wyrmlings, a slight smile on his face, and love in his eyes. he winces occasionally when one of them gets into trouble.
With truesight, she can tell he's not a moon elf, but a massive dragon with black scales and silver highlights, two curling, rear-pointed horns, and a bone blade in place of the tip of his tail, one that seems to drip small amounts of a pale green fluid.
Hi, I am the half dragon talking to your daughter, Gwen. Um... I was wondering if some time in the future, I could see your library?
Phantom looks over. He smiles. Sure...Sometime.
thanks! Say, are you Phantom, friend of Soldaer?
Phantom chuckles. Yes, indeed I am. Why do you ask?
i just want to keep my tavern goers straight. Nice to meet you. I would walk over, but I am currently talking to your kid
Phantom smiles. You as well, Gwen. Keep an eye on my daughter, will ya? She likes sticking her nose where it doesn't belong sometimes...I remember a certain incident involving a 500-year-old spell scroll, her, and some dust. He says with a slight laugh.
Gwen is horrified at the story. I will, or at least I will try. I am but a kid as well... If anything I am jealous that they have you as a father
Phantom chuckles. She was barely a week old at the time, so don't feel bad. It wasn't for anything too powerful either, so, while the spell scroll is now useless, it wasn't like a Wish spell or something. He pauses and studies Gwen closer. You look like an adult...How are you still a child? Dragons reach adulthood around 100, and half-dragons should be about half that, unless you're half-elf, at which point it should still be 100.
I age 20 times slower then elves, and elves reach maturity at 100 years old. I am 1000 so half way through my childhood... They say, annoyed at not being an adult.
*Half dragons live 2x as long as non dragon species. So 2x as an elf, not a half elf, if mother is elf. Also, they look like a child*
*That...doesn't seem quite right, as elves only live to be around 700-800 usually...but alright.*
Phantom shrugs. Sorry I can't make you grow up faster. He says, chuckling slightly.
*They age 2x slower for half dragon and 10x slower for undying warlock ability*
Gwen glares slightly at phantom. please don't laugh at my situation. I have had a sad childhood, I just want it to be over.
*...Aaaahhhh, ok.*
Phantom abruptly stops. I'm sorry, but don't talk to me about sad. I watched my own father get brutally butchered at the hands of an Archfiend, one that didn't stop hacking, even minutes after he had already died. I watched my wife get murdered by a fallen god right after we were officially married. I don't know what you've been through Gwen, but don't try to compare, at least not yet.
A relatively tall, handsome moon elf with deep green eyes is watching the two rambunctious wyrmlings, a slight smile on his face, and love in his eyes. he winces occasionally when one of them gets into trouble.
With truesight, she can tell he's not a moon elf, but a massive dragon with black scales and silver highlights, two curling, rear-pointed horns, and a bone blade in place of the tip of his tail, one that seems to drip small amounts of a pale green fluid.
Hi, I am the half dragon talking to your daughter, Gwen. Um... I was wondering if some time in the future, I could see your library?
Phantom looks over. He smiles. Sure...Sometime.
thanks! Say, are you Phantom, friend of Soldaer?
Phantom chuckles. Yes, indeed I am. Why do you ask?
i just want to keep my tavern goers straight. Nice to meet you. I would walk over, but I am currently talking to your kid
Phantom smiles. You as well, Gwen. Keep an eye on my daughter, will ya? She likes sticking her nose where it doesn't belong sometimes...I remember a certain incident involving a 500-year-old spell scroll, her, and some dust. He says with a slight laugh.
Gwen is horrified at the story. I will, or at least I will try. I am but a kid as well... If anything I am jealous that they have you as a father
Phantom chuckles. She was barely a week old at the time, so don't feel bad. It wasn't for anything too powerful either, so, while the spell scroll is now useless, it wasn't like a Wish spell or something. He pauses and studies Gwen closer. You look like an adult...How are you still a child? Dragons reach adulthood around 100, and half-dragons should be about half that, unless you're half-elf, at which point it should still be 100.
I age 20 times slower then elves, and elves reach maturity at 100 years old. I am 1000 so half way through my childhood... They say, annoyed at not being an adult.
*Half dragons live 2x as long as non dragon species. So 2x as an elf, not a half elf, if mother is elf. Also, they look like a child*
*That...doesn't seem quite right, as elves only live to be around 700-800 usually...but alright.*
Phantom shrugs. Sorry I can't make you grow up faster. He says, chuckling slightly.
*They age 2x slower for half dragon and 10x slower for undying warlock ability*
Gwen glares slightly at phantom. please don't laugh at my situation. I have had a sad childhood, I just want it to be over.
*...Aaaahhhh, ok.*
Phantom abruptly stops. I'm sorry, but don't talk to me about sad. I watched my own father get brutally butchered at the hands of an Archfiend, one that didn't stop hacking, even minutes after he had already died. I watched my wife get murdered by a fallen god right after we were officially married. I don't know what you've been through Gwen, but don't try to compare, at least not yet.
Mmm... Fine. Gwen says, resisting the urge to out edge them. Anyway... You have a wonderful daughter, and I bet your son is similar
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"... Im in pain. But it isnt much compared to the past. I will be fine with a nights rest"
“What world are you from?”
"... The Abyss. Later 623, I think"
He does a double take. “Say you lyin. You a demon?”
"... The layer is akin to a dread realm. Theres humanoids on the layer. In small civilizations. Commonly tormented by demons there..."
“Dread realm? What’s that?”
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"Well, it's impolite to not help," lucius says, walking along beside the person
"On the contrary. Id like to be left to do what I must alone, currently"
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!
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Nia hugs him tighter, "If you never need help with the kids, feel free to get me." She say
Phantom chuckles. She was barely a week old at the time, so don't feel bad. It wasn't for anything too powerful either, so, while the spell scroll is now useless, it wasn't like a Wish spell or something. He pauses and studies Gwen closer. You look like an adult...How are you still a child? Dragons reach adulthood around 100, and half-dragons should be about half that, unless you're half-elf, at which point it should still be 100.
Phantom smiles, and holds her tighter. Thank you, Nia. is all he can say, as two more tears fall.
"Very well." He says, but continues walking beside them
She takes a sip slowly.
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I age 20 times slower then elves, and elves reach maturity at 100 years old. I am 1000 so half way through my childhood... They say, annoyed at not being an adult.
*Half dragons live 2x as long as non dragon species. So 2x as an elf, not a half elf, if mother is elf. Also, they look like a child*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You're welcome Phantom."
Yacatl joins them, waving at Lucius.
*Description*
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!
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It's very strong, and the cinnamon almost gives it a spicy quality. The other spices are there, and she can easily taste what she assumes in the fireblossom seed; a slightly nutty but also spicy note cutting an undercurrent to the rest of the flavors.
Elendon smiles. "What do you think?"
*blonde haired male human with red streak through it. Dressed in a semi formal outfit of jeans, dress shirt and vest with a tie*
Licius returns the wave
*That...doesn't seem quite right, as elves only live to be around 700-800 usually...but alright.*
Phantom shrugs. Sorry I can't make you grow up faster. He says, chuckling slightly.
"Refused help as well?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*They age 2x slower for half dragon and 10x slower for undying warlock ability*
Gwen glares slightly at phantom. please don't laugh at my situation. I have had a sad childhood, I just want it to be over.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Phantom gives in, and starts weeping, simply overwhelmed right now.
*...Aaaahhhh, ok.*
Phantom abruptly stops. I'm sorry, but don't talk to me about sad. I watched my own father get brutally butchered at the hands of an Archfiend, one that didn't stop hacking, even minutes after he had already died. I watched my wife get murdered by a fallen god right after we were officially married. I don't know what you've been through Gwen, but don't try to compare, at least not yet.
Mmm... Fine. Gwen says, resisting the urge to out edge them. Anyway... You have a wonderful daughter, and I bet your son is similar
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Dread realm? What’s that?”
— 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