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."
Iralias leans back against the bar. "Oh really...? You just enjoy having fun then, don't you?" He says with a smile, surprisingly not turned off by that.
"I do." She nodded and sipped her drink. "What about you?"
He smiles. "Can't say I have anyone in particular myself. I mean, there have been people I've been attracted to, but no one I've ever stayed with for long." He takes a sip from his glass.
She giggles. "Then it seems we're a perfect match." She takes a long sip from her drink.
He smiles again, chuckling himself. "Agreed." he actually drains his glass. "Should we take this somewhere more...private?" He asks, a slightly mischievous smile crossing his face.
She finished her current drink and returned the look. "One more drink real quick."
Iralias smiles, and pours them both another glass. "Of course." He says with a smile.
She downs hers in a couple of seconds. "Okay, I'm ready~"
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*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*
Soldaer turns and spots her, smiling. Went shopping too, I see.
(Yep!! Always gotta see whats around!)
He laughs. C'mon over here. We have some things to discuss, especially about where you'll be staying while we're here.
She begins walking over, smiling
When she reaches them, Soldaer smiles. "First, what do you think of my home city?"
"Its been fun, so far! The shopkeep was very nice"
"That's good to hear." He pauses, smiling. "Me and Nia had to go talk to my parents before we came to find you. They have extended an invitation for you to stay at the palace, but understand if you don't want to. And no, I didn't tell them your past, just that you have had bad dealings with nobles in the past." He pauses again. "If you don't want to stay at the palace, you are able to stay at any inn in the city, on my family, since you are a friend of mine."
She closes her eyes, thinking a while "I.... Suppose the palace would work... Ill... Send Roffigirrte to get the dampeners, just in case, though.... Id try my best not to hurt anyone, but..."
"If you'd rather not, then you can stay in the city. My parents will understand." He says, laying a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"... Im not sure what Id rather do. I can adapt to almost anything, so.... Whatever should work well"
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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.
She smiled and gave him a look. "No, I'm not exactly a one person type."
Iralias leans back against the bar. "Oh really...? You just enjoy having fun then, don't you?" He says with a smile, surprisingly not turned off by that.
"I do." She nodded and sipped her drink. "What about you?"
He smiles. "Can't say I have anyone in particular myself. I mean, there have been people I've been attracted to, but no one I've ever stayed with for long." He takes a sip from his glass.
She giggles. "Then it seems we're a perfect match." She takes a long sip from her drink.
He smiles again, chuckling himself. "Agreed." he actually drains his glass. "Should we take this somewhere more...private?" He asks, a slightly mischievous smile crossing his face.
She finished her current drink and returned the look. "One more drink real quick."
Iralias smiles, and pours them both another glass. "Of course." He says with a smile.
She downs hers in a couple of seconds. "Okay, I'm ready~"
Iralias smiles, and downs his equally fast. He grabs the bucket with the bottle, as well the two glasses. "I take it you have a room here?" He says as he offers her his arm again.
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."
Iralias leans back against the bar. "Oh really...? You just enjoy having fun then, don't you?" He says with a smile, surprisingly not turned off by that.
"I do." She nodded and sipped her drink. "What about you?"
He smiles. "Can't say I have anyone in particular myself. I mean, there have been people I've been attracted to, but no one I've ever stayed with for long." He takes a sip from his glass.
She giggles. "Then it seems we're a perfect match." She takes a long sip from her drink.
He smiles again, chuckling himself. "Agreed." he actually drains his glass. "Should we take this somewhere more...private?" He asks, a slightly mischievous smile crossing his face.
She finished her current drink and returned the look. "One more drink real quick."
Iralias smiles, and pours them both another glass. "Of course." He says with a smile.
She downs hers in a couple of seconds. "Okay, I'm ready~"
Iralias smiles, and downs his equally fast. He grabs the bucket with the bottle, as well the two glasses. "I take it you have a room here?" He says as he offers her his arm again.
She takes his arm and starts leading him. "Of course I do."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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.
*For grease?*
"Hey buddy, pump the breaks. I'm not hurting the lass, just teaching her that when she pranks, a counter prank ensues." He says, teleporting up to the rafter
*No, to pass the hold person. Like, what is a success?*
NONE. SHALL. HURT. HER.
*22. Ya just barely missed. Technically you had disadvantage due to wild magic table, buuuuut, i didn't really need to put that on.*
"Well good thing i'm not!" He says, "Freaking weirdo." He looks down at nerima, "Alright, ya all good?"
In her eyes is a look of pure fear, probably due to being magically paralyzed.
LET. HER. GO. NOW.
Claus raises an eyebrow, looking over at twitter, "Were you involved in this you little knucklehead?" he asks, petting the bird
Cool it mr patron, i will.
The room starts growing dark and cold. *Just for Claus.*
NOW.
Claus sighs, placing a hand on nerima, teleporting the two of them to the ground, before dropping the hold person, "There. Also, that was a good prank,"
*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*
Soldaer turns and spots her, smiling. Went shopping too, I see.
(Yep!! Always gotta see whats around!)
He laughs. C'mon over here. We have some things to discuss, especially about where you'll be staying while we're here.
She begins walking over, smiling
When she reaches them, Soldaer smiles. "First, what do you think of my home city?"
"Its been fun, so far! The shopkeep was very nice"
"That's good to hear." He pauses, smiling. "Me and Nia had to go talk to my parents before we came to find you. They have extended an invitation for you to stay at the palace, but understand if you don't want to. And no, I didn't tell them your past, just that you have had bad dealings with nobles in the past." He pauses again. "If you don't want to stay at the palace, you are able to stay at any inn in the city, on my family, since you are a friend of mine."
She closes her eyes, thinking a while "I.... Suppose the palace would work... Ill... Send Roffigirrte to get the dampeners, just in case, though.... Id try my best not to hurt anyone, but..."
"If you'd rather not, then you can stay in the city. My parents will understand." He says, laying a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"... Im not sure what Id rather do. I can adapt to almost anything, so.... Whatever should work well"
Soldaer smiles, although a bit nervously. "Then you can stay in the palace. And don't worry too much; all the rooms have wards very similar to those at the tavern."
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.
*For grease?*
"Hey buddy, pump the breaks. I'm not hurting the lass, just teaching her that when she pranks, a counter prank ensues." He says, teleporting up to the rafter
*No, to pass the hold person. Like, what is a success?*
NONE. SHALL. HURT. HER.
*22. Ya just barely missed. Technically you had disadvantage due to wild magic table, buuuuut, i didn't really need to put that on.*
"Well good thing i'm not!" He says, "Freaking weirdo." He looks down at nerima, "Alright, ya all good?"
In her eyes is a look of pure fear, probably due to being magically paralyzed.
LET. HER. GO. NOW.
Claus raises an eyebrow, looking over at twitter, "Were you involved in this you little knucklehead?" he asks, petting the bird
Cool it mr patron, i will.
The room starts growing dark and cold. *Just for Claus.*
NOW.
Claus sighs, placing a hand on nerima, teleporting the two of them to the ground, before dropping the hold person, "There. Also, that was a good prank,"
She sits up, whimpering a bit. "I go now." She teleports away.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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."
Iralias leans back against the bar. "Oh really...? You just enjoy having fun then, don't you?" He says with a smile, surprisingly not turned off by that.
"I do." She nodded and sipped her drink. "What about you?"
He smiles. "Can't say I have anyone in particular myself. I mean, there have been people I've been attracted to, but no one I've ever stayed with for long." He takes a sip from his glass.
She giggles. "Then it seems we're a perfect match." She takes a long sip from her drink.
He smiles again, chuckling himself. "Agreed." he actually drains his glass. "Should we take this somewhere more...private?" He asks, a slightly mischievous smile crossing his face.
She finished her current drink and returned the look. "One more drink real quick."
Iralias smiles, and pours them both another glass. "Of course." He says with a smile.
She downs hers in a couple of seconds. "Okay, I'm ready~"
Iralias smiles, and downs his equally fast. He grabs the bucket with the bottle, as well the two glasses. "I take it you have a room here?" He says as he offers her his arm again.
She takes his arm and starts leading him. "Of course I do."
He lets her lead him to her room, smiling. "Perfect. Then we can have some real fun..."
A small, hunched figure walks into the tavern. Spines pierce its tattered, oversized cloak, and two dark claws hang from its shadowy folds.
Hello there. Who would you be?
Nothic. No-think. Not-him. Nothic.
May I see your madness, Nothic?
To see one must have eyes... I have not eyes. I cannot see. What do I see if not sight?
She begins to gently pry. Make a DC 25 Wisdom save.
*Autofail.*
Psyche looks into the nothic's memories, copying them down into her own mind.
The memories are nothing but a flood of words, apparent nonsense mixed among them.
Xylophone. Trout wings among the fishes devils breathe tolk keppish fallow vol seven four times not times four seven eight more is eight left is no right uvr...
She downs hers in a couple of seconds. "Okay, I'm ready~"
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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.
"... Im not sure what Id rather do. I can adapt to almost anything, so.... Whatever should work well"
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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*Don't forget Elendon, my deity!*
"Cursed of Vecna? I am nothing, not a thing, nothic."
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*Autofail.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*And the fiend living in Nerima's head.*
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.
Iralias smiles, and downs his equally fast. He grabs the bucket with the bottle, as well the two glasses. "I take it you have a room here?" He says as he offers her his arm again.
Psyche looks into the nothic's memories, copying them down into her own mind.
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
She takes his arm and starts leading him. "Of course I do."
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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.
Noctus doesn't notice.
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Claus sighs, placing a hand on nerima, teleporting the two of them to the ground, before dropping the hold person, "There. Also, that was a good prank,"
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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
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Soldaer smiles, although a bit nervously. "Then you can stay in the palace. And don't worry too much; all the rooms have wards very similar to those at the tavern."
She sits up, whimpering a bit. "I go now." She teleports away.
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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.
Nice to meet you. Where are you in the tavern?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mmm... Do you have a name other then Nothic?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He lets her lead him to her room, smiling. "Perfect. Then we can have some real fun..."
Everywhere. And nowhere. In the minds of many.
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Phantom nods slightly, and continues circling far above Noctus, his eyes watching him, and for any signs of a danger beneath the waters of the lake.
"Oh, yes..." She giggled and brought him into her room.
*And fade to black!*
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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.
The memories are nothing but a flood of words, apparent nonsense mixed among them.
Xylophone. Trout wings among the fishes devils breathe tolk keppish fallow vol seven four times not times four seven eight more is eight left is no right uvr...
I have a weird sense of humor.
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