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 Characters (Outdated)
*Nice, anyone want to RP? Stephany's kicking around or I could bring in a PC from my latest world - still in beta mode though so lore will be inconsistent.*
*Nice, anyone want to RP? Stephany's kicking around or I could bring in a PC from my latest world - still in beta mode though so lore will be inconsistent.*
The man walking into the tavern towers over the tavern patrons (or most of them anyways). A broad, lined face with all the wrinkles that show a fulfilling smiles around at you as he strides over to the bar, asking for a glass of orange juice and a plate of Milan eggs. A simple shirt covers his ample shoulders and you can see the musculature associated with an accomplished athlete below it.
The man walking into the tavern towers over the tavern patrons (or most of them anyways). A broad, lined face with all the wrinkles that show a fulfilling smiles around at you as he strides over to the bar, asking for a glass of orange juice and a plate of Milan eggs. A simple shirt covers his ample shoulders and you can see the musculature associated with an accomplished athlete below it.
Valian walks up, slightly tired, "Hello, you're new here?" *here's his desc*
5'4" 203lbs. Humanoid to that of a human, with some additions. He has short blonde floofy hair, sparkly blue eyes, & smooth bage skin, with little areas of freckles under his eyes, on his wrists, & sparsely on his arms, he also has two pitch-black feathered wings on his back, & fiery infernal glyphs on the outside of his arms. He wears bangles & a laural leaf headband of matte gold in colour over his hair, with a wooden carved Ring Of Animal Influence on his left index finger & a light ashy-grey glove with no index or thumb fingers on his right hand. His clothing consists of a stylized black tunic with a thick brown outline, brown belt with a matte gold buckle, leggings of the same colour as his glove, & brown leather boots with some short faux fur on the outside. He carries a silver sheeth with gold coloured accents holding a silver rapier on his left hip, with a design of wolves on it.
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
“Thank you.”
"You're welcome, feels nice so."
Yorac tilts his head, a little confused. “Feels nice?”
"Great, i think thats fine. I'm probably gonna learn a few wards to help protect this place, so you won't need to worry to much."
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
“Alright, wards are always nice… the more I think about it I think the lab had wards-“ he starts muttering to himself
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
[[ it’s 2 am for me I gtg qwq ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Lab?" Nia asks
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
*Anyone online?*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*...*
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)
*I am, Chris always is*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Nice, anyone want to RP? Stephany's kicking around or I could bring in a PC from my latest world - still in beta mode though so lore will be inconsistent.*
Chilling kinda vibe.
*I'm good to*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Valian is having a cup of coffee in the main room.
Arrow is practicing her archery with the targets outside.
Jerimiah is outside playing fetch with his dog.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
The man walking into the tavern towers over the tavern patrons (or most of them anyways). A broad, lined face with all the wrinkles that show a fulfilling smiles around at you as he strides over to the bar, asking for a glass of orange juice and a plate of Milan eggs. A simple shirt covers his ample shoulders and you can see the musculature associated with an accomplished athlete below it.
Chilling kinda vibe.
Valian walks up, slightly tired, "Hello, you're new here?" *here's his desc*
5'4" 203lbs. Humanoid to that of a human, with some additions. He has short blonde floofy hair, sparkly blue eyes, & smooth bage skin, with little areas of freckles under his eyes, on his wrists, & sparsely on his arms, he also has two pitch-black feathered wings on his back, & fiery infernal glyphs on the outside of his arms. He wears bangles & a laural leaf headband of matte gold in colour over his hair, with a wooden carved Ring Of Animal Influence on his left index finger & a light ashy-grey glove with no index or thumb fingers on his right hand. His clothing consists of a stylized black tunic with a thick brown outline, brown belt with a matte gold buckle, leggings of the same colour as his glove, & brown leather boots with some short faux fur on the outside. He carries a silver sheeth with gold coloured accents holding a silver rapier on his left hip, with a design of wolves on it.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Yorac is sharpening a round shield on a table, using a whetstone and fine cloth. The shield is black, with a blue eye glowing in the centre similar to the two on his mask. It has a large slash across the top of it, revealing more black metal underneath. He’s doing it slowly, rhythmically, with an air of long practice.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Gust speaks up, sitting in a near chair looking away, "quite the shield."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“Thank you.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"You're welcome, feels nice so."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Morning guys.*
Yorac tilts his head, a little confused. “Feels nice?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Morning!*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Mornin*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.