Phantom is sitting on a couch in the main room, rather wet from the rain outside.
Iralias is singing and playing his guitar on stage.
-insert whoever-
The twins are.
Hazel is/Psyche isn't.
Phantom *Being simultaneously in his lair, and at the tavern because timewarps* is watching over them, making sure they don't cause too much trouble.
*Ah, they're also in both at the same time, going in and out via Caelum's portals.* Lumen is with Gwen, reading, and Noctus is with Raphael, talking.
Phantom pays a little closer attention to Noctus, knowing that he causes a bit more trouble, usually.
Right now he's comforting Raphael.
*Sorry, working on a stat block for Psyche...*
*No worries. Also, if you ever want me to look over stat blocks, lmk. I've gotten pretty good at HB creatures, so I can get a pretty accurate judge on CR and such.*
Phantom nods, smiling.
*How much damage should a CR 27 be able to do on average per round? Also, considering they have resistance to practically everything but psychic damage, how much hp?*
Noctus looks up. "Daddy!"
Phantom chuckles. "Hello son. Having fun?"
"Yeah! I have a friend!"
He smiles. "That's good!"
"He has free will!"
"Oh really?"
"Yep!"
"That's so cool!" Phantom says, although he's already starting to put the pieces together, considering he's already met Raphael.
"What is free will?"
He chuckles. "The ability to choose what you want to do."
*Soldaer and Nia just left the palace, and are starting to look for E.*
*Shed likely be starting to walk around again with Shade, near the magic shop*
Soldaer and Nia are relatively close to where Soldaer left E when he went to get Nia.
*And how far exactly was the shop?*
*She can see them still. It was probably around 500-700 feet away and down a couple paths form where he left her.*
Voiceless (Hello, again both of you!)
Soldaer smiles. Hello E! Where'd you wander off to?
(Just to explore. See whats around here) *Shes wearing the cloak*
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Iralian is on stage, singing and playing his guitar masterfully.
She listened and watched, clapping when he's finished.
He smiles. "Thank you." He says, his red-gold hair catching the torchlight, and his ice blue eyes sparkling ever so slightly. He hops off stage, slinging the guitar over his shoulder and makes his way over to V. A purple faerie dragon drops down out of the rafters and flies after him, landing on his shoulder eventually.
"Hey there, handsome." She teases as he gets near.
He smiles a bit wider. "Going straight to the flirting, are we?" He says, laughing slightly.
"Eh, why not." She giggles. "I'm bored."
He chuckles. "Well, in that case, can I interest you in a drink?" He asks with a smile and a wink as he pulls a platinum piece out and casually flips it in the air.
"Of course you can. In fact, you can interest me with multiple." She winks.
Iralias laughs, and offers her his arm. "Shall we, then?" He asks, smiling.
She got up and took it. "We shall!"
He deftly navigates his way through the crowd and to the bar. "Well then, what would you like?" He says, grinning, obviously enjoying himself.
"I've never been picky, I'll have what you're having."
He smiles and orders a bottle of their best Feywine, and two glasses, setting two platinum on the counter for payment, not even caring about the change. "Well, I realized, the beautiful woman I'm about to have drinks with still hasn't told me her name." He says with a smile while he waits for their drinks to get here.
"I'm Vyveweamb, but you can call me V if that's too complicated." She flashed a wide smile.
He smiles back. "Pleasure to meet you Vyveweamb. I'm Iralias Duskryn."
At that moment, their drinks arrive, with the bottle sitting in a bucket of ice to keep it cold.
"The pleasure is all mine, Iralias."
He grins and holds up his glass, as if offering a toast. "To fun, with new people in new places." He says with a smile, his eyes sparkling ever so slightly.
She chuckled, holding up her glass. "Agreed."
He taps her glass with his, and takes a sip from his glass. "So, what brings such a beautiful woman to a place like this?" He says, leaning back against the bar slightly.
She sips her drink. "To check on some friends of mine."
He smiles, before taking another sip of his. "And who might they be, if I may ask?"
"A teifling who kind of looks like me, and a robot. I'm trying to help them get together."
Iralias nods. "Interesting couple. I'm assuming it's a bit difficult, isn't it?"
She ran a hand through her hair. "You have no idea! Lore, the teifling, is soo stubborn about Hunter, the robot, not being capable of loving her! Hunter is so dense, that the only way he gets things is if you explain it to him! I know they can work out, but Lore doesn't have enough confidence in herself." She drunk her drink down.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Phantom is sitting on a couch in the main room, rather wet from the rain outside.
Iralias is singing and playing his guitar on stage.
-insert whoever-
The twins are.
Hazel is/Psyche isn't.
Phantom *Being simultaneously in his lair, and at the tavern because timewarps* is watching over them, making sure they don't cause too much trouble.
*Ah, they're also in both at the same time, going in and out via Caelum's portals.* Lumen is with Gwen, reading, and Noctus is with Raphael, talking.
Phantom pays a little closer attention to Noctus, knowing that he causes a bit more trouble, usually.
Right now he's comforting Raphael.
*Sorry, working on a stat block for Psyche...*
*No worries. Also, if you ever want me to look over stat blocks, lmk. I've gotten pretty good at HB creatures, so I can get a pretty accurate judge on CR and such.*
Phantom nods, smiling.
*How much damage should a CR 27 be able to do on average per round? Also, considering they have resistance to practically everything but psychic damage, how much hp?*
Noctus looks up. "Daddy!"
Phantom chuckles. "Hello son. Having fun?"
"Yeah! I have a friend!"
He smiles. "That's good!"
"He has free will!"
"Oh really?"
"Yep!"
"That's so cool!" Phantom says, although he's already starting to put the pieces together, considering he's already met Raphael.
"What is free will?"
He chuckles. "The ability to choose what you want to do."
"So I don't have it?"
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Its fur is a dark blue color, with its belly patch white. It has speckled green eyes, without any pupils or irises, instead just being the solid color. It barks a couple times at him,.wagging its tail
He rubs the top of its head.
It nuzzles against him happily *Passive?*
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She held her staff closer. "You think staff nice?"
*Me not realising i put in nice, and just rolling with it*
'Owner like staff, me like good wood'
"Thank... who owner?"
'twin L.'
She tilted her head. "Who?"
they motion to claus, then make a switching motion
"Oh. Him. Why call Twin L?"
'Is normal name when vocabulary is limited.'
"Oh." She sat down and pet the bird. "Sorry for hit."
'is ok, i forgive.'
"What name? I Nerima."
"Twitter."
She smiled. "Nice meet you!"
The bird nods, hopping around
She watched it. "What doing?"
'Pacing.'
"Why?"
'Why not?'
"..." She nodded, as though that was perfectly reasonable.
The bird will continue like this until interupted
She sat and watched it for a while. "Want do something?"
'Like what?' they ask
She thought for a moment, then glowed with a large smile. "Drop milk on him?" She pointed at Claus.
The bird tilts their head, 'Hm?'
"Get bucket, fill with milk, then drop on him!" She explained with a giggle.
They nod, 'I am not strong,'
"It okay, I do all work, you can watch."
"Hm... alright"
She smiled and teleported away to the kitchen, where she steals a bucket and a bunch of milk, then teleports back to Twitter. "Okay, follow." She levitated up to the rafters, where she snuck over to the beam above Claus.
Stealth: 35
Twitter follows them, claus not thinking anything of the bird being in the rafters
She waits for the perfect moment..... and a bucket of milk gets dumped on Claus, followed by the bucket falling on his head, covering it. Nerima howls with laughter and giggling.
Claus lifts the bucket up off his head, smirking, "Well alright then."
*Make a wis save)
21
21
Fail, hold person takes effect, followed by him casting grease on the rafters she's on
Its fur is a dark blue color, with its belly patch white. It has speckled green eyes, without any pupils or irises, instead just being the solid color. It barks a couple times at him,.wagging its tail
She held her staff closer. "You think staff nice?"
*Me not realising i put in nice, and just rolling with it*
'Owner like staff, me like good wood'
"Thank... who owner?"
'twin L.'
She tilted her head. "Who?"
they motion to claus, then make a switching motion
"Oh. Him. Why call Twin L?"
'Is normal name when vocabulary is limited.'
"Oh." She sat down and pet the bird. "Sorry for hit."
'is ok, i forgive.'
"What name? I Nerima."
"Twitter."
She smiled. "Nice meet you!"
The bird nods, hopping around
She watched it. "What doing?"
'Pacing.'
"Why?"
'Why not?'
"..." She nodded, as though that was perfectly reasonable.
The bird will continue like this until interupted
She sat and watched it for a while. "Want do something?"
'Like what?' they ask
She thought for a moment, then glowed with a large smile. "Drop milk on him?" She pointed at Claus.
The bird tilts their head, 'Hm?'
"Get bucket, fill with milk, then drop on him!" She explained with a giggle.
They nod, 'I am not strong,'
"It okay, I do all work, you can watch."
"Hm... alright"
She smiled and teleported away to the kitchen, where she steals a bucket and a bunch of milk, then teleports back to Twitter. "Okay, follow." She levitated up to the rafters, where she snuck over to the beam above Claus.
Stealth: 35
Twitter follows them, claus not thinking anything of the bird being in the rafters
She waits for the perfect moment..... and a bucket of milk gets dumped on Claus, followed by the bucket falling on his head, covering it. Nerima howls with laughter and giggling.
Claus lifts the bucket up off his head, smirking, "Well alright then."
*Make a wis save)
21
21
Fail, hold person takes effect, followed by him casting grease on the rafters she's on
*WHAT IS THE DC?*
The voice from last time comes back into his head, noticeably more irritated.
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Its fur is a dark blue color, with its belly patch white. It has speckled green eyes, without any pupils or irises, instead just being the solid color. It barks a couple times at him,.wagging its tail
He rubs the top of its head.
It nuzzles against him happily *Passive?*
*14.* "Do you have an owner?"
It barks again, not seeming to understand what hes saying
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Iralian is on stage, singing and playing his guitar masterfully.
She listened and watched, clapping when he's finished.
He smiles. "Thank you." He says, his red-gold hair catching the torchlight, and his ice blue eyes sparkling ever so slightly. He hops off stage, slinging the guitar over his shoulder and makes his way over to V. A purple faerie dragon drops down out of the rafters and flies after him, landing on his shoulder eventually.
"Hey there, handsome." She teases as he gets near.
He smiles a bit wider. "Going straight to the flirting, are we?" He says, laughing slightly.
"Eh, why not." She giggles. "I'm bored."
He chuckles. "Well, in that case, can I interest you in a drink?" He asks with a smile and a wink as he pulls a platinum piece out and casually flips it in the air.
"Of course you can. In fact, you can interest me with multiple." She winks.
Iralias laughs, and offers her his arm. "Shall we, then?" He asks, smiling.
She got up and took it. "We shall!"
He deftly navigates his way through the crowd and to the bar. "Well then, what would you like?" He says, grinning, obviously enjoying himself.
"I've never been picky, I'll have what you're having."
He smiles and orders a bottle of their best Feywine, and two glasses, setting two platinum on the counter for payment, not even caring about the change. "Well, I realized, the beautiful woman I'm about to have drinks with still hasn't told me her name." He says with a smile while he waits for their drinks to get here.
"I'm Vyveweamb, but you can call me V if that's too complicated." She flashed a wide smile.
He smiles back. "Pleasure to meet you Vyveweamb. I'm Iralias Duskryn."
At that moment, their drinks arrive, with the bottle sitting in a bucket of ice to keep it cold.
"The pleasure is all mine, Iralias."
He grins and holds up his glass, as if offering a toast. "To fun, with new people in new places." He says with a smile, his eyes sparkling ever so slightly.
She chuckled, holding up her glass. "Agreed."
He taps her glass with his, and takes a sip from his glass. "So, what brings such a beautiful woman to a place like this?" He says, leaning back against the bar slightly.
She sips her drink. "To check on some friends of mine."
He smiles, before taking another sip of his. "And who might they be, if I may ask?"
"A teifling who kind of looks like me, and a robot. I'm trying to help them get together."
Iralias nods. "Interesting couple. I'm assuming it's a bit difficult, isn't it?"
She ran a hand through her hair. "You have no idea! Lore, the teifling, is soo stubborn about Hunter, the robot, not being capable of loving her! Hunter is so dense, that the only way he gets things is if you explain it to him! I know they can work out, but Lore doesn't have enough confidence in herself." She drunk her drink down.
Iralias laughs. "That sounds like quite the challenge you've decided to tackle." He drains the rest of his glass before pouring them both new ones. "And what about yourself? Do you have anyone in particular you want to be with?" He asks, a little suggestively.
Phantom is sitting on a couch in the main room, rather wet from the rain outside.
Iralias is singing and playing his guitar on stage.
-insert whoever-
The twins are.
Hazel is/Psyche isn't.
Phantom *Being simultaneously in his lair, and at the tavern because timewarps* is watching over them, making sure they don't cause too much trouble.
*Ah, they're also in both at the same time, going in and out via Caelum's portals.* Lumen is with Gwen, reading, and Noctus is with Raphael, talking.
Phantom pays a little closer attention to Noctus, knowing that he causes a bit more trouble, usually.
Right now he's comforting Raphael.
*Sorry, working on a stat block for Psyche...*
*No worries. Also, if you ever want me to look over stat blocks, lmk. I've gotten pretty good at HB creatures, so I can get a pretty accurate judge on CR and such.*
Phantom nods, smiling.
*How much damage should a CR 27 be able to do on average per round? Also, considering they have resistance to practically everything but psychic damage, how much hp?*
Noctus looks up. "Daddy!"
Phantom chuckles. "Hello son. Having fun?"
"Yeah! I have a friend!"
He smiles. "That's good!"
"He has free will!"
"Oh really?"
"Yep!"
"That's so cool!" Phantom says, although he's already starting to put the pieces together, considering he's already met Raphael.
"What is free will?"
He chuckles. "The ability to choose what you want to do."
"So I don't have it?"
He laughs. "You do, but you still have to deal with the consequences. Not everything you do is the right thing, and I have to help teach you that, son."
Phantom is sitting on a couch in the main room, rather wet from the rain outside.
Iralias is singing and playing his guitar on stage.
-insert whoever-
The twins are.
Hazel is/Psyche isn't.
Phantom *Being simultaneously in his lair, and at the tavern because timewarps* is watching over them, making sure they don't cause too much trouble.
*Ah, they're also in both at the same time, going in and out via Caelum's portals.* Lumen is with Gwen, reading, and Noctus is with Raphael, talking.
Phantom pays a little closer attention to Noctus, knowing that he causes a bit more trouble, usually.
Right now he's comforting Raphael.
*Sorry, working on a stat block for Psyche...*
*No worries. Also, if you ever want me to look over stat blocks, lmk. I've gotten pretty good at HB creatures, so I can get a pretty accurate judge on CR and such.*
Phantom nods, smiling.
*How much damage should a CR 27 be able to do on average per round? Also, considering they have resistance to practically everything but psychic damage, how much hp?*
Noctus looks up. "Daddy!"
Phantom chuckles. "Hello son. Having fun?"
"Yeah! I have a friend!"
He smiles. "That's good!"
"He has free will!"
"Oh really?"
"Yep!"
"That's so cool!" Phantom says, although he's already starting to put the pieces together, considering he's already met Raphael.
"What is free will?"
He chuckles. "The ability to choose what you want to do."
"So I don't have it?"
He laughs. "You do, but you still have to deal with the consequences. Not everything you do is the right thing, and I have to help teach you that, son."
"Yeah, but you won't let me do what I want!"
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Iralian is on stage, singing and playing his guitar masterfully.
She listened and watched, clapping when he's finished.
He smiles. "Thank you." He says, his red-gold hair catching the torchlight, and his ice blue eyes sparkling ever so slightly. He hops off stage, slinging the guitar over his shoulder and makes his way over to V. A purple faerie dragon drops down out of the rafters and flies after him, landing on his shoulder eventually.
"Hey there, handsome." She teases as he gets near.
He smiles a bit wider. "Going straight to the flirting, are we?" He says, laughing slightly.
"Eh, why not." She giggles. "I'm bored."
He chuckles. "Well, in that case, can I interest you in a drink?" He asks with a smile and a wink as he pulls a platinum piece out and casually flips it in the air.
"Of course you can. In fact, you can interest me with multiple." She winks.
Iralias laughs, and offers her his arm. "Shall we, then?" He asks, smiling.
She got up and took it. "We shall!"
He deftly navigates his way through the crowd and to the bar. "Well then, what would you like?" He says, grinning, obviously enjoying himself.
"I've never been picky, I'll have what you're having."
He smiles and orders a bottle of their best Feywine, and two glasses, setting two platinum on the counter for payment, not even caring about the change. "Well, I realized, the beautiful woman I'm about to have drinks with still hasn't told me her name." He says with a smile while he waits for their drinks to get here.
"I'm Vyveweamb, but you can call me V if that's too complicated." She flashed a wide smile.
He smiles back. "Pleasure to meet you Vyveweamb. I'm Iralias Duskryn."
At that moment, their drinks arrive, with the bottle sitting in a bucket of ice to keep it cold.
"The pleasure is all mine, Iralias."
He grins and holds up his glass, as if offering a toast. "To fun, with new people in new places." He says with a smile, his eyes sparkling ever so slightly.
She chuckled, holding up her glass. "Agreed."
He taps her glass with his, and takes a sip from his glass. "So, what brings such a beautiful woman to a place like this?" He says, leaning back against the bar slightly.
She sips her drink. "To check on some friends of mine."
He smiles, before taking another sip of his. "And who might they be, if I may ask?"
"A teifling who kind of looks like me, and a robot. I'm trying to help them get together."
Iralias nods. "Interesting couple. I'm assuming it's a bit difficult, isn't it?"
She ran a hand through her hair. "You have no idea! Lore, the teifling, is soo stubborn about Hunter, the robot, not being capable of loving her! Hunter is so dense, that the only way he gets things is if you explain it to him! I know they can work out, but Lore doesn't have enough confidence in herself." She drunk her drink down.
Iralias laughs. "That sounds like quite the challenge you've decided to tackle." He drains the rest of his glass before pouring them both new ones. "And what about yourself? Do you have anyone in particular you want to be with?" He asks, a little suggestively.
She smiled and gave him a look. "No, I'm not exactly a one person type."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Phantom is sitting on a couch in the main room, rather wet from the rain outside.
Iralias is singing and playing his guitar on stage.
-insert whoever-
The twins are.
Hazel is/Psyche isn't.
Phantom *Being simultaneously in his lair, and at the tavern because timewarps* is watching over them, making sure they don't cause too much trouble.
*Ah, they're also in both at the same time, going in and out via Caelum's portals.* Lumen is with Gwen, reading, and Noctus is with Raphael, talking.
Phantom pays a little closer attention to Noctus, knowing that he causes a bit more trouble, usually.
Right now he's comforting Raphael.
*Sorry, working on a stat block for Psyche...*
*No worries. Also, if you ever want me to look over stat blocks, lmk. I've gotten pretty good at HB creatures, so I can get a pretty accurate judge on CR and such.*
Phantom nods, smiling.
*How much damage should a CR 27 be able to do on average per round? Also, considering they have resistance to practically everything but psychic damage, how much hp?*
Noctus looks up. "Daddy!"
Phantom chuckles. "Hello son. Having fun?"
"Yeah! I have a friend!"
He smiles. "That's good!"
"He has free will!"
"Oh really?"
"Yep!"
"That's so cool!" Phantom says, although he's already starting to put the pieces together, considering he's already met Raphael.
"What is free will?"
He chuckles. "The ability to choose what you want to do."
"So I don't have it?"
He laughs. "You do, but you still have to deal with the consequences. Not everything you do is the right thing, and I have to help teach you that, son."
"Yeah, but you won't let me do what I want!"
"Because it's not usually the right thing to do, son." He's doing a remarkable job of staying calm, but it's obvious that he's not liking being talked back to in the least.
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"I haven't seen one before."
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
He chuckles. "The ability to choose what you want to do."
(Just to explore. See whats around here) *Shes wearing the cloak*
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)
She ran a hand through her hair. "You have no idea! Lore, the teifling, is soo stubborn about Hunter, the robot, not being capable of loving her! Hunter is so dense, that the only way he gets things is if you explain it to him! I know they can work out, but Lore doesn't have enough confidence in herself." She drunk her drink down.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"So I don't have it?"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
He seems slightly surprised. "Truly? Hmmm...that's...a little unusual."
Soldaer turns and spots her, smiling. Went shopping too, I see.
It nuzzles against him happily *Passive?*
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 don't think you've been created yet in my world."
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
Fail, hold person takes effect, followed by him casting grease on the rafters she's on
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
*14.* "Do you have an owner?"
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
He seems a bit confused. "Your world is still being made?"
*WHAT IS THE DC?*
The voice from last time comes back into his head, noticeably more irritated.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
It barks again, not seeming to understand what hes saying
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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)
Iralias laughs. "That sounds like quite the challenge you've decided to tackle." He drains the rest of his glass before pouring them both new ones. "And what about yourself? Do you have anyone in particular you want to be with?" He asks, a little suggestively.
He laughs. "You do, but you still have to deal with the consequences. Not everything you do is the right thing, and I have to help teach you that, son."
"Yeah, but you won't let me do what I want!"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"...Not exactly."
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
She smiled and gave him a look. "No, I'm not exactly a one person type."
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.
"Because it's not usually the right thing to do, son." He's doing a remarkable job of staying calm, but it's obvious that he's not liking being talked back to in the least.