Zenix flips off the sky voice, "DOn't mess with my birds, they are of the sky."
"Not of my sky. Of my storm." Thunder booms
*Channels inner team sky*
"I swear to- i don't care anymore." Zenix sighs
By this point, the winds knock most things out of the sky with their intensity. Lightning flashes, and thunder cracks "Ive come in search of 2 things. Send your birds only to give them"
"Oh yeah, and what are ya looking for you hydra reject."
"The daughter of the traitor-king and the manifestor I smell here"
*Btw, anyone can still hear this*
Soldaer's eyes widen. (E... Wanna take that trip to my homeworld...? I think it may be a good idea...)
(... Now is likely a good time, yeah)
(I have a teleportation circle on the platform of the third floor. If you can get here, I'll take us.)
She quickly moves that way "I smell you moving, manifestor... I recommend turning yourself in now"
(What is this thing, E?)
(I have absolutely no clue...)
(Get here ASAP. I don't like the idea of a storm hunting one of my closest friends...)
She arrives a couple minutes later, hurrying upstairs
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As the wind picks up and the rain falls more. Someone opens the door to the tavern. They look like they have been through hell and back and the thing is, they have. They have pale green skin, like the color of mint, pale blue eyes that look distant and cold, pure white hair that curls slightly in their eyes, and two sets of horns, one pointed while the other curled like a ram's. Their skin was stained with thick mud that was black almost, and blood, such blood blue. Their hands held on to the door for a minute before they pushed themself off and trudged in.
He wore a black tank-top that was stained with dark blue blood and were rather distressed, with holes and scraps missing, baggy black pants that were covered in black mud. His feet were cut up and caked in mud.
Finch scrambles off the rafters and walks over. "Do you need anything? Are you alright?"
He seems to breath in heavily, in and out. "Its been so long since ive had air in my lungs"
"It's really pouring out there, huh?" Finch fumbles a healing potion out of his purse and hands it to the newcomer.
The man looks at it and hands it back. "ill survive"
Finch holds the potion, unsure of what to do. "I insist."
"I said i'll be fine" he hissed. His blue eyes seem to flare with a black fire.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Zenix flips off the sky voice, "DOn't mess with my birds, they are of the sky."
"Not of my sky. Of my storm." Thunder booms
*Channels inner team sky*
"I swear to- i don't care anymore." Zenix sighs
By this point, the winds knock most things out of the sky with their intensity. Lightning flashes, and thunder cracks "Ive come in search of 2 things. Send your birds only to give them"
"Oh yeah, and what are ya looking for you hydra reject."
"The daughter of the traitor-king and the manifestor I smell here"
*Btw, anyone can still hear this*
"The what? I have no clue who that is."
"Both are here... I know it. The princess and the manifestor will be found. And those who deliver them.greatly rewarded"
Arrow flies outside interested by what the voice is saying,
*I know ur busy so this is for when you get to it, also perception roll since I'm seeing most that interact need it 13*
They see nothing
"Hey voice thing! Gimme details and maybe I could get them for you!" She shouts up, fying onto the level of the roof in hopes it hears her better.
str saveupstairsTd what I know. Theres a manifestor, and the princess, daughter of a traitor-king"
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They get to the roof
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Zenix flips off the sky voice, "DOn't mess with my birds, they are of the sky."
"Not of my sky. Of my storm." Thunder booms
*Channels inner team sky*
"I swear to- i don't care anymore." Zenix sighs
By this point, the winds knock most things out of the sky with their intensity. Lightning flashes, and thunder cracks "Ive come in search of 2 things. Send your birds only to give them"
"Oh yeah, and what are ya looking for you hydra reject."
"The daughter of the traitor-king and the manifestor I smell here"
*Btw, anyone can still hear this*
*made a post, but I don't think you saw.*
Nerima looks up at the sky, confused by the voice.
Roll perception
28
She sees a huge red round thing, almost like an eye, before it disappears behind the clouds
She tilted her head and levitated up to get a better look.
How high?
As high as it takes to see it clearly.
Thatd be above the clouds. Make 10 str saves
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The winds continously knock her to.the ground once she gets around 30 to 50 feet up
Zenix flips off the sky voice, "DOn't mess with my birds, they are of the sky."
"Not of my sky. Of my storm." Thunder booms
*Channels inner team sky*
"I swear to- i don't care anymore." Zenix sighs
By this point, the winds knock most things out of the sky with their intensity. Lightning flashes, and thunder cracks "Ive come in search of 2 things. Send your birds only to give them"
"Oh yeah, and what are ya looking for you hydra reject."
"The daughter of the traitor-king and the manifestor I smell here"
*Btw, anyone can still hear this*
*made a post, but I don't think you saw.*
Nerima looks up at the sky, confused by the voice.
Roll perception
28
She sees a huge red round thing, almost like an eye, before it disappears behind the clouds
She tilted her head and levitated up to get a better look.
How high?
As high as it takes to see it clearly.
Thatd be above the clouds. Make 10 str saves
15
2
3
14
15
8
13
18
6
16
The winds continously knock her to.the ground once she gets around 30 to 50 feet up
She frowns and teleports 500 feet up.
str save
*C'mon, dice gods, GIVE MEH DA GUD LUK!*
14 + 1 *Dark One's Own Luck.*
She teleports! Before the winds bring her down hard. Ironically, the wind knocks the wind out of her
She lays on the ground for a bit, regaining her breath, then stands up and screams in frustration.
"Whats wrong, small shaman?"
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As the wind picks up and the rain falls more. Someone opens the door to the tavern. They look like they have been through hell and back and the thing is, they have. They have pale green skin, like the color of mint, pale blue eyes that look distant and cold, pure white hair that curls slightly in their eyes, and two sets of horns, one pointed while the other curled like a ram's. Their skin was stained with thick mud that was black almost, and blood, such blood blue. Their hands held on to the door for a minute before they pushed themself off and trudged in.
He wore a black tank-top that was stained with dark blue blood and were rather distressed, with holes and scraps missing, baggy black pants that were covered in black mud. His feet were cut up and caked in mud.
Finch scrambles off the rafters and walks over. "Do you need anything? Are you alright?"
He seems to breath in heavily, in and out. "Its been so long since ive had air in my lungs"
"It's really pouring out there, huh?" Finch fumbles a healing potion out of his purse and hands it to the newcomer.
The man looks at it and hands it back. "ill survive"
Finch holds the potion, unsure of what to do. "I insist."
"I said i'll be fine" he hissed. His blue eyes seem to flare with a black fire.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Lore walks back into the tavern. Her long grey skirt stained with dark red blood. She looks like a warlord-ish fiend who just got back from battle. She smiles as she enters the tavern "all done"
Sinclair is on the roof of the tavern, dancing in the rain happily.
V waved Lore over.
Lore walks over, studying her outfit for a minute. "oh dear..." she murmurs to herself "and that was my favorite skirt"
"I can clean it later if you want, I'm experienced in that."
"No no, its fine" she chirped with a grin.
V shrugged. "Your loss. Did you find his arm?"
She shook her head "all i found was a fleshy body and lots of blood. now excuse me because im going to pass out" she said and collapsed
Hunter kneels down, picking her up with one arm, "She has lost consciousness"
*Explanation by Lawrence: Lore has lost consciousness because of a extreme use of her powers to kill a simple beast. This plus the fact she hasn't slept in a few days has piled up and caused her to pass out.*
*Oh, makes sense*
Hunter sits down on the couch with the passed out tiefling in his arms, "It does not appear to be from damage. Likely due to lack of proper rest."
V sits down next to him. "Yeah, that's the Lore I know. Let's get her somewhere comfy. Do you know where her room is?"
"No, i do not know that." He says, examining lores face,
"Well, let's just let her rest on the couch." V stood up, then prepared a spot for Lore.
"I can stay here with her. This could be vital information for research. Plus, i do not need to rest, so i can keep watch as much as needed." he says, "Though i should get my arm repaired at some point"
"Don't get too touchy while she's sleeping, someone could see and make a fuss. I'm going to get something to eat and drink, do... you want anything?"
"I have seen in legend that kissing a sleeping being wakes them up. Want to try that?" Hunter nods, "If you can get me a carbon based item, typically known as 'sandwhich' i can used its structures to replace lost vital fluids."
"No, that was a fairy tail, it doesn't actually work, and sure, what type of sandwich?"
"Any kind will work,"
V nods and walks off, coming back after a few minutes with a few sandwiches, some ham and cheese, some grilled cheese, some pb&j, and some turkey lettuce tomato. She also has some tea.
Hunter picks up the TLT and 'eats' it.
V sits down and sips on some tea, starting on a pb&j.
"Lore has not yet awoken. I am concerned for their wellbeing." He says, his arm starting to, very, very, VERY, slowly regenerate.
"It's only been a few minutes. Organic things like us need to sleep at least a couple hours."
"That is... inefficiant." Hunter nods
She shrugged. "That's how it is. -nom-" She eats her sandwich.
Hunter shrugs, examining her wings, but not touching
They were very similar to bat wings, colored blue along the 'ridges' where her bones are, and a slightly darker blue on the webbing.
"You have very interesting wings, off limits tiefling."
She chuckled. "Blue tieflings like me and Lore are very rare, winged ones are also rare, winged and blue ones like me are among the rarest." Her tail waggled. "Pile on the fact that my tail is also unique, you can imagine how special I am."
"YOu're just making it harder to not research you," he sighs, "But that is true. You are quite special, you and lore both."
"I know we are, make sure you tell her that she is when she wakes up, she'll love it." V giggled to herself.
"I have a few things to tell her." Hunter nods
*Lore: -wakes up-*
*Hunter: -showers her in unintended compliments-*
*V: -eVil laughter-*
"Oh, she's going to have a nice time waking up, then."
hunter nods
*In the name of RP flow, would you like for a timeskip to when Lore does wake up?*
"I'm talking to whatever's sending this feeling to me, if it's a something doing it."
"I genuinely have no idea what you're talking about!"
"Neither do I."
"What?"
She justs gives a small sigh & puts the scythe over her shoulder, still holding it, "I'm done asking you questions now."
"OK? I-" Her voice cuts out for a moment. "Listen to me. We're all being controlled. We need to-" She slumps to the ground.
"What?" She turns around & looks over at her, knowing she's not dead as she felt no death.
She's unconscious. *4th wall shenanigans! Woo!*
She puts down her Scythe for a second & puts Hazel over her shoulder, *how big is she?* & grabs her scythe again, hopping off the roof & taking her inside.
Typical human size.
*She's got her then* She lays her on the couch in front of the fire place, as she doesn't know if she has a room, & checks for any wounds, damages, or remincing magic.
She teleports! Before the winds bring her down hard. Ironically, the wind knocks the wind out of her
She lays on the ground for a bit, regaining her breath, then stands up and screams in frustration.
"Whats wrong, small shaman?"
She looks around. "I no like wind!"
Its the booming voice, sounding like it comes from above "The wind makes the storm."
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Lore walks back into the tavern. Her long grey skirt stained with dark red blood. She looks like a warlord-ish fiend who just got back from battle. She smiles as she enters the tavern "all done"
Sinclair is on the roof of the tavern, dancing in the rain happily.
V waved Lore over.
Lore walks over, studying her outfit for a minute. "oh dear..." she murmurs to herself "and that was my favorite skirt"
"I can clean it later if you want, I'm experienced in that."
"No no, its fine" she chirped with a grin.
V shrugged. "Your loss. Did you find his arm?"
She shook her head "all i found was a fleshy body and lots of blood. now excuse me because im going to pass out" she said and collapsed
Hunter kneels down, picking her up with one arm, "She has lost consciousness"
*Explanation by Lawrence: Lore has lost consciousness because of a extreme use of her powers to kill a simple beast. This plus the fact she hasn't slept in a few days has piled up and caused her to pass out.*
*Oh, makes sense*
Hunter sits down on the couch with the passed out tiefling in his arms, "It does not appear to be from damage. Likely due to lack of proper rest."
V sits down next to him. "Yeah, that's the Lore I know. Let's get her somewhere comfy. Do you know where her room is?"
"No, i do not know that." He says, examining lores face,
"Well, let's just let her rest on the couch." V stood up, then prepared a spot for Lore.
"I can stay here with her. This could be vital information for research. Plus, i do not need to rest, so i can keep watch as much as needed." he says, "Though i should get my arm repaired at some point"
"Don't get too touchy while she's sleeping, someone could see and make a fuss. I'm going to get something to eat and drink, do... you want anything?"
"I have seen in legend that kissing a sleeping being wakes them up. Want to try that?" Hunter nods, "If you can get me a carbon based item, typically known as 'sandwhich' i can used its structures to replace lost vital fluids."
"No, that was a fairy tail, it doesn't actually work, and sure, what type of sandwich?"
"Any kind will work,"
V nods and walks off, coming back after a few minutes with a few sandwiches, some ham and cheese, some grilled cheese, some pb&j, and some turkey lettuce tomato. She also has some tea.
Hunter picks up the TLT and 'eats' it.
V sits down and sips on some tea, starting on a pb&j.
"Lore has not yet awoken. I am concerned for their wellbeing." He says, his arm starting to, very, very, VERY, slowly regenerate.
"It's only been a few minutes. Organic things like us need to sleep at least a couple hours."
"That is... inefficiant." Hunter nods
She shrugged. "That's how it is. -nom-" She eats her sandwich.
Hunter shrugs, examining her wings, but not touching
They were very similar to bat wings, colored blue along the 'ridges' where her bones are, and a slightly darker blue on the webbing.
"You have very interesting wings, off limits tiefling."
She chuckled. "Blue tieflings like me and Lore are very rare, winged ones are also rare, winged and blue ones like me are among the rarest." Her tail waggled. "Pile on the fact that my tail is also unique, you can imagine how special I am."
"YOu're just making it harder to not research you," he sighs, "But that is true. You are quite special, you and lore both."
"I know we are, make sure you tell her that she is when she wakes up, she'll love it." V giggled to herself.
"I have a few things to tell her." Hunter nods
*Lore: -wakes up-*
*Hunter: -showers her in unintended compliments-*
*V: -eVil laughter-*
"Oh, she's going to have a nice time waking up, then."
hunter nods
*In the name of RP flow, would you like for a timeskip to when Lore does wake up?*
Lore groans a bit, rolling a bit off to the side. "my head...."
V squeezed Lore into a hug, pressing their cheeks together. "Good morning, Miss Thick!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Lore walks back into the tavern. Her long grey skirt stained with dark red blood. She looks like a warlord-ish fiend who just got back from battle. She smiles as she enters the tavern "all done"
Sinclair is on the roof of the tavern, dancing in the rain happily.
V waved Lore over.
Lore walks over, studying her outfit for a minute. "oh dear..." she murmurs to herself "and that was my favorite skirt"
"I can clean it later if you want, I'm experienced in that."
"No no, its fine" she chirped with a grin.
V shrugged. "Your loss. Did you find his arm?"
She shook her head "all i found was a fleshy body and lots of blood. now excuse me because im going to pass out" she said and collapsed
Hunter kneels down, picking her up with one arm, "She has lost consciousness"
*Explanation by Lawrence: Lore has lost consciousness because of a extreme use of her powers to kill a simple beast. This plus the fact she hasn't slept in a few days has piled up and caused her to pass out.*
*Oh, makes sense*
Hunter sits down on the couch with the passed out tiefling in his arms, "It does not appear to be from damage. Likely due to lack of proper rest."
V sits down next to him. "Yeah, that's the Lore I know. Let's get her somewhere comfy. Do you know where her room is?"
"No, i do not know that." He says, examining lores face,
"Well, let's just let her rest on the couch." V stood up, then prepared a spot for Lore.
"I can stay here with her. This could be vital information for research. Plus, i do not need to rest, so i can keep watch as much as needed." he says, "Though i should get my arm repaired at some point"
"Don't get too touchy while she's sleeping, someone could see and make a fuss. I'm going to get something to eat and drink, do... you want anything?"
"I have seen in legend that kissing a sleeping being wakes them up. Want to try that?" Hunter nods, "If you can get me a carbon based item, typically known as 'sandwhich' i can used its structures to replace lost vital fluids."
"No, that was a fairy tail, it doesn't actually work, and sure, what type of sandwich?"
"Any kind will work,"
V nods and walks off, coming back after a few minutes with a few sandwiches, some ham and cheese, some grilled cheese, some pb&j, and some turkey lettuce tomato. She also has some tea.
Hunter picks up the TLT and 'eats' it.
V sits down and sips on some tea, starting on a pb&j.
"Lore has not yet awoken. I am concerned for their wellbeing." He says, his arm starting to, very, very, VERY, slowly regenerate.
"It's only been a few minutes. Organic things like us need to sleep at least a couple hours."
"That is... inefficiant." Hunter nods
She shrugged. "That's how it is. -nom-" She eats her sandwich.
Hunter shrugs, examining her wings, but not touching
They were very similar to bat wings, colored blue along the 'ridges' where her bones are, and a slightly darker blue on the webbing.
"You have very interesting wings, off limits tiefling."
She chuckled. "Blue tieflings like me and Lore are very rare, winged ones are also rare, winged and blue ones like me are among the rarest." Her tail waggled. "Pile on the fact that my tail is also unique, you can imagine how special I am."
"YOu're just making it harder to not research you," he sighs, "But that is true. You are quite special, you and lore both."
"I know we are, make sure you tell her that she is when she wakes up, she'll love it." V giggled to herself.
"I have a few things to tell her." Hunter nods
*Lore: -wakes up-*
*Hunter: -showers her in unintended compliments-*
*V: -eVil laughter-*
"Oh, she's going to have a nice time waking up, then."
hunter nods
*In the name of RP flow, would you like for a timeskip to when Lore does wake up?*
Lore groans a bit, rolling a bit off to the side. "my head...."
As the wind picks up and the rain falls more. Someone opens the door to the tavern. They look like they have been through hell and back and the thing is, they have. They have pale green skin, like the color of mint, pale blue eyes that look distant and cold, pure white hair that curls slightly in their eyes, and two sets of horns, one pointed while the other curled like a ram's. Their skin was stained with thick mud that was black almost, and blood, such blood blue. Their hands held on to the door for a minute before they pushed themself off and trudged in.
He wore a black tank-top that was stained with dark blue blood and were rather distressed, with holes and scraps missing, baggy black pants that were covered in black mud. His feet were cut up and caked in mud.
Finch scrambles off the rafters and walks over. "Do you need anything? Are you alright?"
He seems to breath in heavily, in and out. "Its been so long since ive had air in my lungs"
"It's really pouring out there, huh?" Finch fumbles a healing potion out of his purse and hands it to the newcomer.
The man looks at it and hands it back. "ill survive"
Finch holds the potion, unsure of what to do. "I insist."
"I said i'll be fine" he hissed. His blue eyes seem to flare with a black fire.
"Okay, okay. Do you need food?"
"yes." he said and winced "Ale, alrge"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore walks back into the tavern. Her long grey skirt stained with dark red blood. She looks like a warlord-ish fiend who just got back from battle. She smiles as she enters the tavern "all done"
Sinclair is on the roof of the tavern, dancing in the rain happily.
V waved Lore over.
Lore walks over, studying her outfit for a minute. "oh dear..." she murmurs to herself "and that was my favorite skirt"
"I can clean it later if you want, I'm experienced in that."
"No no, its fine" she chirped with a grin.
V shrugged. "Your loss. Did you find his arm?"
She shook her head "all i found was a fleshy body and lots of blood. now excuse me because im going to pass out" she said and collapsed
Hunter kneels down, picking her up with one arm, "She has lost consciousness"
*Explanation by Lawrence: Lore has lost consciousness because of a extreme use of her powers to kill a simple beast. This plus the fact she hasn't slept in a few days has piled up and caused her to pass out.*
*Oh, makes sense*
Hunter sits down on the couch with the passed out tiefling in his arms, "It does not appear to be from damage. Likely due to lack of proper rest."
V sits down next to him. "Yeah, that's the Lore I know. Let's get her somewhere comfy. Do you know where her room is?"
"No, i do not know that." He says, examining lores face,
"Well, let's just let her rest on the couch." V stood up, then prepared a spot for Lore.
"I can stay here with her. This could be vital information for research. Plus, i do not need to rest, so i can keep watch as much as needed." he says, "Though i should get my arm repaired at some point"
"Don't get too touchy while she's sleeping, someone could see and make a fuss. I'm going to get something to eat and drink, do... you want anything?"
"I have seen in legend that kissing a sleeping being wakes them up. Want to try that?" Hunter nods, "If you can get me a carbon based item, typically known as 'sandwhich' i can used its structures to replace lost vital fluids."
"No, that was a fairy tail, it doesn't actually work, and sure, what type of sandwich?"
"Any kind will work,"
V nods and walks off, coming back after a few minutes with a few sandwiches, some ham and cheese, some grilled cheese, some pb&j, and some turkey lettuce tomato. She also has some tea.
Hunter picks up the TLT and 'eats' it.
V sits down and sips on some tea, starting on a pb&j.
"Lore has not yet awoken. I am concerned for their wellbeing." He says, his arm starting to, very, very, VERY, slowly regenerate.
"It's only been a few minutes. Organic things like us need to sleep at least a couple hours."
"That is... inefficiant." Hunter nods
She shrugged. "That's how it is. -nom-" She eats her sandwich.
Hunter shrugs, examining her wings, but not touching
They were very similar to bat wings, colored blue along the 'ridges' where her bones are, and a slightly darker blue on the webbing.
"You have very interesting wings, off limits tiefling."
She chuckled. "Blue tieflings like me and Lore are very rare, winged ones are also rare, winged and blue ones like me are among the rarest." Her tail waggled. "Pile on the fact that my tail is also unique, you can imagine how special I am."
"YOu're just making it harder to not research you," he sighs, "But that is true. You are quite special, you and lore both."
"I know we are, make sure you tell her that she is when she wakes up, she'll love it." V giggled to herself.
"I have a few things to tell her." Hunter nods
*Lore: -wakes up-*
*Hunter: -showers her in unintended compliments-*
*V: -eVil laughter-*
"Oh, she's going to have a nice time waking up, then."
hunter nods
*In the name of RP flow, would you like for a timeskip to when Lore does wake up?*
Lore groans a bit, rolling a bit off to the side. "my head...."
Hunter smiles, "Hello beautiful,"
*Do you wanna know how I got these scars?*
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She teleports! Before the winds bring her down hard. Ironically, the wind knocks the wind out of her
She lays on the ground for a bit, regaining her breath, then stands up and screams in frustration.
"Whats wrong, small shaman?"
She looks around. "I no like wind!"
Its the booming voice, sounding like it comes from above "The wind makes the storm."
She looked up, frowning. "Then I no like storm!"
"The storm is being. Creatures of the storm let others survive. Be grateful for the rainfall youre given"
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She arrives a couple minutes later, hurrying upstairs
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 said i'll be fine" he hissed. His blue eyes seem to flare with a black fire.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She giggled. "I powerful!"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
They get to the roof
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)
"Whats wrong, small shaman?"
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)
*Hello. Who is open to RP?*
Lysander is investigating a compass
[open slot]
[open slot]
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She looks around. "I no like wind!"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Kelipso see's Lysander and imminently starts avoiding him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Okay, okay. Do you need food?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Yas*
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
*She's got her then* She lays her on the couch in front of the fire place, as she doesn't know if she has a room, & checks for any wounds, damages, or remincing magic.
*so I guess medicine & arcana? M: 13 A: 23 *
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Who are you?
*How did he escape?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Its the booming voice, sounding like it comes from above "The wind makes the storm."
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)
V squeezed Lore into a hug, pressing their cheeks together. "Good morning, Miss Thick!"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Hunter smiles, "Hello beautiful,"
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
"yes." he said and winced "Ale, alrge"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She looked up, frowning. "Then I no like storm!"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Do you wanna know how I got these scars?*
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)
*Honestly idk *
"None of your business"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"The storm is being. Creatures of the storm let others survive. Be grateful for the rainfall youre given"
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)