Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall form his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Spectacle walks up, "I'm terribly sorry for your loss." He's talking in a respectful manner, slower than normal.
Phantom sighs, and looks over at him, a slight, and sad smile on his face. "Thank you, sir." He says, as another tear falls.
He nods a little, not sure what to say, but looks out into the sunrise too.
Phantom turns back to the sunrise as well, another tear falling. "She...would've loved to watch this with me...." He says quietly
"Im sure she would have, but, she's somewhere better now."
Phantom nods. "That she is..." His voice trails off and another tear hits the ground.
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Yacatl walks up to the roof with his alchemist supplies, pleasently surprised that Yarzin is up on the roof as well. They wave to her, while making a mental note to check on Phantom later
*Yazrin's a guy, lol.*
Yazrin waves back, smiling slightly, and seeming a little tired.
*Uhg*
"You okay? Need a cat nap?"
Yazrin shrugs a little. "Just a little tired is all. Maybe a bit bored."
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Yacatl walks up to the roof with his alchemist supplies, pleasently surprised that Yarzin is up on the roof as well. They wave to her, while making a mental note to check on Phantom later
*Yazrin's a guy, lol.*
Yazrin waves back, smiling slightly, and seeming a little tired.
*Uhg*
"You okay? Need a cat nap?"
Yazrin shrugs a little. "Just a little tired is all. Maybe a bit bored."
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall form his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Spectacle walks up, "I'm terribly sorry for your loss." He's talking in a respectful manner, slower than normal.
Phantom sighs, and looks over at him, a slight, and sad smile on his face. "Thank you, sir." He says, as another tear falls.
He nods a little, not sure what to say, but looks out into the sunrise too.
Phantom turns back to the sunrise as well, another tear falling. "She...would've loved to watch this with me...." He says quietly
"Im sure she would have, but, she's somewhere better now."
Phantom nods. "That she is..." His voice trails off and another tear hits the ground.
He stands there in silence for a few, "I know what it's like to lose loved ones."
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?”
"My eyes don't work so I feel the air & how it bends around things, as a way to 'see'. So I don't see things I feel them, & I decided to swap out anytime I would use see with feel, just for the heck of it." *If you don't need a description you do need the fact that they wear a red blindfold over their eyes.*
“That’s an interesting ability. Is it common, where you come from?”
"No, because I'm the only air genasi with years of training where I come from, haven't even met any other air genasi period."
“I knew one. She died, unfortunately.”
"Her spirit shall rest then, in peace. I'm Gust."
“Yorac. I certainly hope it does. She could be quite abrasive.”
They nod, "Was she a friend?"
“Most of the time. She did try and kill me once, but that was before we knew each other.” *As of now, Yorac has just mysteriously disappeared… so I’ll respond to this, and then time warp stuff means this is when he gets up, slings his shield over his back, and exits the tavern, with a polite goodbye to Gust.*
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
*Where is this treehouse?*
*About a mile and a half north of the tavern, still within the safety field. Soldaer grew the entire thing, and did a little bit of terraforming to create a nice, peaceful area for him and Nia to live in.*
*Huh. Cool idea.*
Gwen (for the sake of it) is walking there, to get some peace and quiet
Soldaer eventually wakes up, and walks to the edge of the platform on the third floor, smiling and enjoying the sunrise.
Gwen waves from the base of the tree
Soldaer waves back. Hey Gwen.
How goes it?
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Mali is walking inside, pocketing a vial with glowing neon green liquid
Barantal is meditating outside
Yacatl looks over curious. "Who might you be?"
"Acvomalia of Sogel. Though I usually just go by Mali. And you?"
"Yacatl." They say, simply. "Nice potion you got there, Mali."
"Thanks!! Though... I have no clue if it works yet"
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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)
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?”
"My eyes don't work so I feel the air & how it bends around things, as a way to 'see'. So I don't see things I feel them, & I decided to swap out anytime I would use see with feel, just for the heck of it." *If you don't need a description you do need the fact that they wear a red blindfold over their eyes.*
“That’s an interesting ability. Is it common, where you come from?”
"No, because I'm the only air genasi with years of training where I come from, haven't even met any other air genasi period."
“I knew one. She died, unfortunately.”
"Her spirit shall rest then, in peace. I'm Gust."
“Yorac. I certainly hope it does. She could be quite abrasive.”
They nod, "Was she a friend?"
“Most of the time. She did try and kill me once, but that was before we knew each other.” *As of now, Yorac has just mysteriously disappeared… so I’ll respond to this, and then time warp stuff means this is when he gets up, slings his shield over his back, and exits the tavern, with a polite goodbye to Gust.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall form his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Spectacle walks up, "I'm terribly sorry for your loss." He's talking in a respectful manner, slower than normal.
Phantom sighs, and looks over at him, a slight, and sad smile on his face. "Thank you, sir." He says, as another tear falls.
He nods a little, not sure what to say, but looks out into the sunrise too.
Phantom turns back to the sunrise as well, another tear falling. "She...would've loved to watch this with me...." He says quietly
"Im sure she would have, but, she's somewhere better now."
Phantom nods. "That she is..." His voice trails off and another tear hits the ground.
He stands there in silence for a few, "I know what it's like to lose loved ones."
Phantom turns his head slightly to regard Spectacle. "Well, that makes you one of the few here..." He sighs. "I lost my father when I was only about 150, and my mother died when I was around 700. I've long since adjusted to those, but this...this is different."
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Yacatl walks up to the roof with his alchemist supplies, pleasently surprised that Yarzin is up on the roof as well. They wave to her, while making a mental note to check on Phantom later
*Yazrin's a guy, lol.*
Yazrin waves back, smiling slightly, and seeming a little tired.
*Uhg*
"You okay? Need a cat nap?"
Yazrin shrugs a little. "Just a little tired is all. Maybe a bit bored."
"Mmm... Want to be a test subject?"
Yazrin raises an eyebrow. "For what exactly...?"
"Potions."
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*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
*Where is this treehouse?*
*About a mile and a half north of the tavern, still within the safety field. Soldaer grew the entire thing, and did a little bit of terraforming to create a nice, peaceful area for him and Nia to live in.*
*Huh. Cool idea.*
Gwen (for the sake of it) is walking there, to get some peace and quiet
Soldaer eventually wakes up, and walks to the edge of the platform on the third floor, smiling and enjoying the sunrise.
Gwen waves from the base of the tree
Soldaer waves back. Hey Gwen.
How goes it?
It goes. Still a little groggy, but haven't had a chance to transfer my items out of my room in the tavern to here.
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Yacatl walks up to the roof with his alchemist supplies, pleasently surprised that Yarzin is up on the roof as well. They wave to her, while making a mental note to check on Phantom later
*Yazrin's a guy, lol.*
Yazrin waves back, smiling slightly, and seeming a little tired.
*Uhg*
"You okay? Need a cat nap?"
Yazrin shrugs a little. "Just a little tired is all. Maybe a bit bored."
"Mmm... Want to be a test subject?"
Yazrin raises an eyebrow. "For what exactly...?"
"Potions."
"Sounds a little dangerous..." Yazrin tries, a little unsuccessfully, to blink the sleep out of his eyes.
Yorac finishes sharpening the edges of his shield and slings it over his back, walking outside and heading around the left side of the tavern.
Raphael watches and follows, curious
As Raphael rounds the corner after Yorac, he has disappeared entirely. He can either make an arcana, investigation, or perception check.
Perception: 20 *they also have truesight*
*He’s not invisible.* Raphael sees footprints going all the way to the edge of the abyss, where they stop. Looking down, he can see Yorac about a hundred feet below, climbing down the wall at unnatural speed. He appears to be within hearing distance at the moment, though he won’t be for long.
*Hello, how is everyone's day going? I, personally, am almost done with regionals.*
Raphael is walking
Gwen is still reading, as they have for the past five hours
Yacatl is brewing stuff
*Morning ghost. I'm still pretty tired, but I'm here, so there's that.*
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall from his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
*Where is this treehouse?*
*About a mile and a half north of the tavern, still within the safety field. Soldaer grew the entire thing, and did a little bit of terraforming to create a nice, peaceful area for him and Nia to live in.*
*Huh. Cool idea.*
Gwen (for the sake of it) is walking there, to get some peace and quiet
Soldaer eventually wakes up, and walks to the edge of the platform on the third floor, smiling and enjoying the sunrise.
Gwen waves from the base of the tree
Soldaer waves back. Hey Gwen.
How goes it?
It goes. Still a little groggy, but haven't had a chance to transfer my items out of my room in the tavern to here.
Mmm... Want me to help you do so?
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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
Soldaer is sleeping on a couch in the tree house, having been working on growing all the furniture.
Phantom is laying on the ground outside the tavern in his dragon form, watching the sunrise with a slight smile. Occasionally, a tear will fall form his face.
Yazrin is on the roof, drinking from a bottle of cherry Feywine.
Spectacle walks up, "I'm terribly sorry for your loss." He's talking in a respectful manner, slower than normal.
Phantom sighs, and looks over at him, a slight, and sad smile on his face. "Thank you, sir." He says, as another tear falls.
He nods a little, not sure what to say, but looks out into the sunrise too.
Phantom turns back to the sunrise as well, another tear falling. "She...would've loved to watch this with me...." He says quietly
"Im sure she would have, but, she's somewhere better now."
Phantom nods. "That she is..." His voice trails off and another tear hits the ground.
He stands there in silence for a few, "I know what it's like to lose loved ones."
Phantom turns his head slightly to regard Spectacle. "Well, that makes you one of the few here..." He sighs. "I lost my father when I was only about 150, and my mother died when I was around 700. I've long since adjusted to those, but this...this is different."
"I'd stay for longer but I have a performance soon, so I'll have to go now. I'm Spectacle, farewell." He does a small bow before turning to go.
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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Phantom nods. "That she is..." His voice trails off and another tear hits the ground.
*definitely not*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Yazrin raises an eyebrow. "For what exactly...?"
He stands there in silence for a few, "I know what it's like to lose loved ones."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“Most of the time. She did try and kill me once, but that was before we knew each other.” *As of now, Yorac has just mysteriously disappeared… so I’ll respond to this, and then time warp stuff means this is when he gets up, slings his shield over his back, and exits the tavern, with a polite goodbye to Gust.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Yacatl." They say, simply. "Nice potion you got there, Mali."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She stretches, "Ah, we're back. Thank you for that."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
How goes it?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Thanks!! Though... I have no clue if it works yet"
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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*alrighty then.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Perception: 29 *they also have truesight*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Phantom turns his head slightly to regard Spectacle. "Well, that makes you one of the few here..." He sighs. "I lost my father when I was only about 150, and my mother died when I was around 700. I've long since adjusted to those, but this...this is different."
"Potions."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
It goes. Still a little groggy, but haven't had a chance to transfer my items out of my room in the tavern to here.
"Any time. I got to go win some races, but will return eventually."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Sounds a little dangerous..." Yazrin tries, a little unsuccessfully, to blink the sleep out of his eyes.
*He’s not invisible.* Raphael sees footprints going all the way to the edge of the abyss, where they stop. Looking down, he can see Yorac about a hundred feet below, climbing down the wall at unnatural speed. He appears to be within hearing distance at the moment, though he won’t be for long.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Have you cast identify or detect magic on it?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Mmm... Want me to help you do so?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I'd stay for longer but I have a performance soon, so I'll have to go now. I'm Spectacle, farewell." He does a small bow before turning to go.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.