Nia is decorating the rooms of the treehouse soldaer made
Azazel is messing with the forest, mostly harmlessly, spooking animals
Lucius is sitting in the main room (1)
Fin, lost in thought, sits down at the same table and munches on what appears to be a bundle of herbs. He looks confused, and mildly annoyed. Suddenly, he notices Lucius sitting there and, after an awkward moment of staring at him like 'when did you get here' he says, "Hi there."
*Hi Alaric wassup?
Also description pls?*
*I'm despressed because of irl stuff*
"Hello," Lucius says in response
*Sorry bro, if I can help any, let me know.*
He seems about to answer when, all of a sudden, a look of pain comes over his face and he clutches his head.
*Description please?*
*Its cool. I'm on here so i don't kill myself*
"Are you alright?" Lucius asks,
*Lucius is a male human, with silver eyes, short blonde hair with red streaks through it that he has slicked back. he wears a semi formal outfit: a pair of jeans, a white dress shirt, black ves and white tie*
*Good coping method.*
"I'll be alright, just got a blinder of a headache. Got drunk as [GP] last night, still can't remember what happened." He munches on the herb bundle again
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Nia is decorating the rooms of the treehouse soldaer made
Azazel is messing with the forest, mostly harmlessly, spooking animals
Lucius is sitting in the main room (1)
Fin, lost in thought, sits down at the same table and munches on what appears to be a bundle of herbs. He looks confused, and mildly annoyed. Suddenly, he notices Lucius sitting there and, after an awkward moment of staring at him like 'when did you get here' he says, "Hi there."
*Hi Alaric wassup?
Also description pls?*
*I'm despressed because of irl stuff*
"Hello," Lucius says in response
*Sorry bro, if I can help any, let me know.*
He seems about to answer when, all of a sudden, a look of pain comes over his face and he clutches his head.
*Description please?*
*Its cool. I'm on here so i don't kill myself*
"Are you alright?" Lucius asks,
*Lucius is a male human, with silver eyes, short blonde hair with red streaks through it that he has slicked back. he wears a semi formal outfit: a pair of jeans, a white dress shirt, black ves and white tie*
*Good coping method.*
"I'll be alright, just got a blinder of a headache. Got drunk as [GP] last night, still can't remember what happened." He munches on the herb bundle again
*Its that, video games, or just.... dying i guess*
"I see, to much alcohol." He says, a calm demeanor about him
Nia is decorating the rooms of the treehouse soldaer made
Azazel is messing with the forest, mostly harmlessly, spooking animals
Lucius is sitting in the main room (1)
Fin, lost in thought, sits down at the same table and munches on what appears to be a bundle of herbs. He looks confused, and mildly annoyed. Suddenly, he notices Lucius sitting there and, after an awkward moment of staring at him like 'when did you get here' he says, "Hi there."
*Hi Alaric wassup?
Also description pls?*
*I'm despressed because of irl stuff*
"Hello," Lucius says in response
*Sorry bro, if I can help any, let me know.*
He seems about to answer when, all of a sudden, a look of pain comes over his face and he clutches his head.
*Description please?*
*Its cool. I'm on here so i don't kill myself*
"Are you alright?" Lucius asks,
*Lucius is a male human, with silver eyes, short blonde hair with red streaks through it that he has slicked back. he wears a semi formal outfit: a pair of jeans, a white dress shirt, black ves and white tie*
*Good coping method.*
"I'll be alright, just got a blinder of a headache. Got drunk as [GP] last night, still can't remember what happened." He munches on the herb bundle again
*Its that, video games, or just.... dying i guess*
"I see, to much alcohol." He says, a calm demeanor about him
"Is it really that obvious?" he chuckles
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Nia is decorating the rooms of the treehouse soldaer made
Azazel is messing with the forest, mostly harmlessly, spooking animals
Lucius is sitting in the main room (1)
Fin, lost in thought, sits down at the same table and munches on what appears to be a bundle of herbs. He looks confused, and mildly annoyed. Suddenly, he notices Lucius sitting there and, after an awkward moment of staring at him like 'when did you get here' he says, "Hi there."
*Hi Alaric wassup?
Also description pls?*
*I'm despressed because of irl stuff*
"Hello," Lucius says in response
*Sorry bro, if I can help any, let me know.*
He seems about to answer when, all of a sudden, a look of pain comes over his face and he clutches his head.
*Description please?*
*Its cool. I'm on here so i don't kill myself*
"Are you alright?" Lucius asks,
*Lucius is a male human, with silver eyes, short blonde hair with red streaks through it that he has slicked back. he wears a semi formal outfit: a pair of jeans, a white dress shirt, black ves and white tie*
*Good coping method.*
"I'll be alright, just got a blinder of a headache. Got drunk as [GP] last night, still can't remember what happened." He munches on the herb bundle again
*Its that, video games, or just.... dying i guess*
"I see, to much alcohol." He says, a calm demeanor about him
"Is it really that obvious?" he chuckles
"You said you were drunk, and yes. It is very obvious."
Nia is decorating the rooms of the treehouse soldaer made
Azazel is messing with the forest, mostly harmlessly, spooking animals
Lucius is sitting in the main room (1)
Fin, lost in thought, sits down at the same table and munches on what appears to be a bundle of herbs. He looks confused, and mildly annoyed. Suddenly, he notices Lucius sitting there and, after an awkward moment of staring at him like 'when did you get here' he says, "Hi there."
*Hi Alaric wassup?
Also description pls?*
*I'm despressed because of irl stuff*
"Hello," Lucius says in response
*Sorry bro, if I can help any, let me know.*
He seems about to answer when, all of a sudden, a look of pain comes over his face and he clutches his head.
*Description please?*
*Its cool. I'm on here so i don't kill myself*
"Are you alright?" Lucius asks,
*Lucius is a male human, with silver eyes, short blonde hair with red streaks through it that he has slicked back. he wears a semi formal outfit: a pair of jeans, a white dress shirt, black ves and white tie*
*Good coping method.*
"I'll be alright, just got a blinder of a headache. Got drunk as [GP] last night, still can't remember what happened." He munches on the herb bundle again
*Its that, video games, or just.... dying i guess*
"I see, to much alcohol." He says, a calm demeanor about him
"Is it really that obvious?" he chuckles
"You said you were drunk, and yes. It is very obvious."
"Huh, guess my brain's not working well either I suppose." he says, rubbing his forehead, "Ever get so drunk you forget what happened for several hours? Yet you can't help feeling you'd forgotten something important."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Nia is decorating the rooms of the treehouse soldaer made
Azazel is messing with the forest, mostly harmlessly, spooking animals
Lucius is sitting in the main room (1)
Fin, lost in thought, sits down at the same table and munches on what appears to be a bundle of herbs. He looks confused, and mildly annoyed. Suddenly, he notices Lucius sitting there and, after an awkward moment of staring at him like 'when did you get here' he says, "Hi there."
*Hi Alaric wassup?
Also description pls?*
*I'm despressed because of irl stuff*
"Hello," Lucius says in response
*Sorry bro, if I can help any, let me know.*
He seems about to answer when, all of a sudden, a look of pain comes over his face and he clutches his head.
*Description please?*
*Its cool. I'm on here so i don't kill myself*
"Are you alright?" Lucius asks,
*Lucius is a male human, with silver eyes, short blonde hair with red streaks through it that he has slicked back. he wears a semi formal outfit: a pair of jeans, a white dress shirt, black ves and white tie*
*Good coping method.*
"I'll be alright, just got a blinder of a headache. Got drunk as [GP] last night, still can't remember what happened." He munches on the herb bundle again
*Its that, video games, or just.... dying i guess*
"I see, to much alcohol." He says, a calm demeanor about him
"Is it really that obvious?" he chuckles
"You said you were drunk, and yes. It is very obvious."
"Huh, guess my brain's not working well either I suppose." he says, rubbing his forehead, "Ever get so drunk you forget what happened for several hours? Yet you can't help feeling you'd forgotten something important."
"Perhaps your memory has been manipulated. Though, being hung over is very much like tha anyways"
*Hello. I am on for a bit. I can elaborate on my racing stuff later*
Raphael is sweeping up a mess
Gwen is reading an ancient tome
[Open slot]
Krathian is polishing his cane
Fin is talking with Lucius
Malte is blowing smoke rings
*How goes it?*
Gwen waves happily at Malte, debating something in her head
He waves back at her, friendlily
*Going good, working on a short story*
Anything interesting happen recently? they message
*Ooo, cool. Currently on the bus back to the hotel. What is the story about?*
"Not really, it's pretty quiet."
*A dystopian collection of short stories, your pretty familiar big brother story, however, the format has a bit of a twist to it that gives it some originality. I'm debating w myself over what to call it.*
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
*Hello. I am on for a bit. I can elaborate on my racing stuff later*
Raphael is sweeping up a mess
Gwen is reading an ancient tome
[Open slot]
Krathian is polishing his cane
Fin is talking with Lucius
Malte is blowing smoke rings
*How goes it?*
Gwen waves happily at Malte, debating something in her head
He waves back at her, friendlily
*Going good, working on a short story*
Anything interesting happen recently? they message
*Ooo, cool. Currently on the bus back to the hotel. What is the story about?*
"Not really, it's pretty quiet."
*A dystopian collection of short stories, your pretty familiar big brother story, however, the format has a bit of a twist to it that gives it some originality. I'm debating w myself over what to call it.*
*Big sister?*
I see .. did you see the wyrmlings?
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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
*Hello my friends. Internet sucks RN so its very very very slow. Im just on for a few seconds*
Oscar is chilling in the library with a glass disk with multiple constellations on it. She was staring at it intently with a look of perplex on her face.
Lore was having a mild headache at the moment. She was mediating outside in the warm winds of the darkening sky.
Yuri was sitting on the tavern roof, watching the sky settle into the darkness of dusk. She was playing a somber melody on a lute made of silver wood.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Hello my friends. Internet sucks RN so its very very very slow. Im just on for a few seconds*
Oscar is chilling in the library with a glass disk with multiple constellations on it. She was staring at it intently with a look of perplex on her face.
Lore was having a mild headache at the moment. She was mediating outside in the warm winds of the darkening sky.
Yuri was sitting on the tavern roof, watching the sky settle into the darkness of dusk. She was playing a somber melody on a lute made of silver wood.
Soldaer is singing in one of the rooms of the tree house, growing furniture out of the floor and walls.
Phantom is gliding over the forest, enjoying the sun and some peace away from the twins.
*Hello my friends. Internet sucks RN so its very very very slow. Im just on for a few seconds*
Oscar is chilling in the library with a glass disk with multiple constellations on it. She was staring at it intently with a look of perplex on her face.
Lore was having a mild headache at the moment. She was mediating outside in the warm winds of the darkening sky.
Yuri was sitting on the tavern roof, watching the sky settle into the darkness of dusk. She was playing a somber melody on a lute made of silver wood.
Gwen looks over at Oscar, debating continuing to read or talking with him
Raphael walks over, looking to help
Lazarus flotes over, seeking some time with their kindred in blood
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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
*Hello my friends. Internet sucks RN so its very very very slow. Im just on for a few seconds*
Oscar is chilling in the library with a glass disk with multiple constellations on it. She was staring at it intently with a look of perplex on her face.
Lore was having a mild headache at the moment. She was mediating outside in the warm winds of the darkening sky.
Yuri was sitting on the tavern roof, watching the sky settle into the darkness of dusk. She was playing a somber melody on a lute made of silver wood.
Gwen looks over at Oscar, debating continuing to read or talking with him
Raphael walks over, looking to help
Lazarus flotes over, seeking some time with their kindred in blood
*Oscar is a female LoL* Oscar looks over and waves.
Lore looks up, looking a bit grumpy.
Yuri smiles "Hello Lazarus"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He sees lighting seemingly summoned from no where destroying a clearing in the woods
He narrows his eyes and circles back and a little lower.
He sees a Goliath welding a black sword. As each ray of lighing falls, the sword glows a pale green. The lightning bolts weave around the dragon, not hurting them in the slightest
Phantom pulls up, flying in place a decent ways up still.
The Goliath stops shooting, seemingly tired. They wave at the dragon, before preparing to shoot more
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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
Nia is decorating the rooms of the treehouse soldaer made
Azazel is messing with the forest, mostly harmlessly, spooking animals
Lucius is sitting in the main room (1)
Fin, lost in thought, sits down at the same table and munches on what appears to be a bundle of herbs. He looks confused, and mildly annoyed. Suddenly, he notices Lucius sitting there and, after an awkward moment of staring at him like 'when did you get here' he says, "Hi there."
*Hi Alaric wassup?
Also description pls?*
*I'm despressed because of irl stuff*
"Hello," Lucius says in response
*Sorry bro, if I can help any, let me know.*
He seems about to answer when, all of a sudden, a look of pain comes over his face and he clutches his head.
*Description please?*
*Its cool. I'm on here so i don't kill myself*
"Are you alright?" Lucius asks,
*Lucius is a male human, with silver eyes, short blonde hair with red streaks through it that he has slicked back. he wears a semi formal outfit: a pair of jeans, a white dress shirt, black ves and white tie*
*Good coping method.*
"I'll be alright, just got a blinder of a headache. Got drunk as [GP] last night, still can't remember what happened." He munches on the herb bundle again
*Its that, video games, or just.... dying i guess*
"I see, to much alcohol." He says, a calm demeanor about him
"Is it really that obvious?" he chuckles
"You said you were drunk, and yes. It is very obvious."
"Huh, guess my brain's not working well either I suppose." he says, rubbing his forehead, "Ever get so drunk you forget what happened for several hours? Yet you can't help feeling you'd forgotten something important."
"Perhaps your memory has been manipulated. Though, being hung over is very much like tha anyways"
"I guess so, though I've never had my memory manipulated before, at least as far as I can remember." He rubs the bridge of his nose. "Gosh I'm stupid this morning."
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
He sees lighting seemingly summoned from no where destroying a clearing in the woods
He narrows his eyes and circles back and a little lower.
He sees a Goliath welding a black sword. As each ray of lighing falls, the sword glows a pale green. The lightning bolts weave around the dragon, not hurting them in the slightest
Phantom pulls up, flying in place a decent ways up still.
The Goliath stops shooting, seemingly tired. They wave at the dragon, before preparing to shoot more
Unusual weapon you have.
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*Good coping method.*
"I'll be alright, just got a blinder of a headache. Got drunk as [GP] last night, still can't remember what happened." He munches on the herb bundle again
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*Its that, video games, or just.... dying i guess*
"I see, to much alcohol." He says, a calm demeanor about him
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
"Is it really that obvious?" he chuckles
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"You said you were drunk, and yes. It is very obvious."
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
*Hello. I am on for a bit. I can elaborate on my racing stuff later*
Raphael is sweeping up a mess
Gwen is reading an ancient tome
[Open slot]
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Huh, guess my brain's not working well either I suppose." he says, rubbing his forehead, "Ever get so drunk you forget what happened for several hours? Yet you can't help feeling you'd forgotten something important."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Krathian is polishing his cane
Fin is talking with Lucius
Malte is blowing smoke rings
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*How goes it?*
Gwen waves happily at Malte, debating something in her head
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He waves back at her, friendlily
*Going good, working on a short story*
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Perhaps your memory has been manipulated. Though, being hung over is very much like tha anyways"
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
Anything interesting happen recently? they message
*Ooo, cool. Currently on the bus back to the hotel. What is the story about?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Not really, it's pretty quiet."
*A dystopian collection of short stories, your pretty familiar big brother story, however, the format has a bit of a twist to it that gives it some originality. I'm debating w myself over what to call it.*
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*Big sister?*
I see .. did you see the wyrmlings?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hello my friends. Internet sucks RN so its very very very slow. Im just on for a few seconds*
Oscar is chilling in the library with a glass disk with multiple constellations on it. She was staring at it intently with a look of perplex on her face.
Lore was having a mild headache at the moment. She was mediating outside in the warm winds of the darkening sky.
Yuri was sitting on the tavern roof, watching the sky settle into the darkness of dusk. She was playing a somber melody on a lute made of silver wood.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Soldaer is singing in one of the rooms of the tree house, growing furniture out of the floor and walls.
Phantom is gliding over the forest, enjoying the sun and some peace away from the twins.
Elendon is in Atemos' room.
Gwen looks over at Oscar, debating continuing to read or talking with him
Raphael walks over, looking to help
Lazarus flotes over, seeking some time with their kindred in blood
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Oscar is a female LoL* Oscar looks over and waves.
Lore looks up, looking a bit grumpy.
Yuri smiles "Hello Lazarus"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I guess so, though I've never had my memory manipulated before, at least as far as I can remember." He rubs the bridge of his nose. "Gosh I'm stupid this morning."
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Unusual weapon you have.