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.
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Perception: 12
*Change that to Investigation*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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.
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
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.
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Perception: 12
*Change that to Investigation*
* 👍: 2*
*nicely done but also o o f*
He finds nothing of value, in fact, the room looks bare.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Perception: 12
*Change that to Investigation*
* 👍: 2*
*nicely done but also o o f*
He finds nothing of value, in fact, the room looks bare.
He throws her hands up in a silent 'welp, guess I'm screwed' before making her way out, tripping in a thud before he gets to the door.
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Perception: 12
*Change that to Investigation*
* 👍: 2*
*nicely done but also o o f*
He finds nothing of value, in fact, the room looks bare.
He throws her hands up in a silent 'welp, guess I'm screwed' before making her way out, tripping in a thud before he gets to the door.
Stroth rolls over again, coughing a bit, waking up. He rubs his eyes a bit but the darkness of the room covers Raillen,
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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.
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Perception: 12
*Change that to Investigation*
* 👍: 2*
*nicely done but also o o f*
He finds nothing of value, in fact, the room looks bare.
He throws her hands up in a silent 'welp, guess I'm screwed' before making her way out, tripping in a thud before he gets to the door.
Stroth rolls over again, coughing a bit, waking up. He rubs his eyes a bit but the darkness of the room covers Raillen,
*Especially since she has the 'One With Shadows' Eldritch Invocation, so that makes him invisible if he's still in dim light, shadow, or darkness.*
He lays there invisible, not teleporting out because there's no shadows in the hall to do so to. *shadow Magic Sorcerer feat Shadow Walk.*
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Perception: 12
*Change that to Investigation*
* 👍: 2*
*nicely done but also o o f*
He finds nothing of value, in fact, the room looks bare.
He throws her hands up in a silent 'welp, guess I'm screwed' before making her way out, tripping in a thud before he gets to the door.
Stroth rolls over again, coughing a bit, waking up. He rubs his eyes a bit but the darkness of the room covers Raillen,
*Especially since she has the 'One With Shadows' Eldritch Invocation, so that makes him invisible if he's still in dim light, shadow, or darkness.*
He lays there invisible, not teleporting out because there's no shadows in the hall to do so to. *shadow Magic Sorcerer feat Shadow Walk.*
*oooooooh*
Stroth rubs his eyes "Allegro, lend me your eyes" he said. Suddenly his eyes aren't his own anymore. (Devils sight: Warlock).
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Perception: 12
*Change that to Investigation*
* 👍: 2*
*nicely done but also o o f*
He finds nothing of value, in fact, the room looks bare.
He throws her hands up in a silent 'welp, guess I'm screwed' before making her way out, tripping in a thud before he gets to the door.
Stroth rolls over again, coughing a bit, waking up. He rubs his eyes a bit but the darkness of the room covers Raillen,
*Especially since she has the 'One With Shadows' Eldritch Invocation, so that makes him invisible if he's still in dim light, shadow, or darkness.*
He lays there invisible, not teleporting out because there's no shadows in the hall to do so to. *shadow Magic Sorcerer feat Shadow Walk.*
*oooooooh*
Stroth rubs his eyes "Allegro, lend me your eyes" he said. Suddenly his eyes aren't his own anymore. (Devils sight: Warlock).
He just remember he has two teleprtation spells, casting misty step with Subtle Casting *metamagic*, only being seen through devil's sight for a moment as mist fill they spot she was, He now stands in the hall.
Stroth is upstairs, asleep in his room. The door to his room is wide open so people could come in, Stroth honestly did not care as long as they didn't wake him. He was half on the floor and half on the bed. He wore no shirt, long pajama bottoms, and his hair was a fluffy wreck.
Lore is weaving outside. Her hair, for the first time in awhile, is tied up in a bun, the bun being made of tiny braided hairs she did by herself. She was dressed in a hin white blouse to stay cool in the blazing warm weather, a pair of black shorts, and no shoes. Nicky and Elmo laid beside her, panting.
Yuri is in stasis until Alaric gets himself on.
*hi!!!!!!!!*
Raillen sees this as he walks by, getting a smirk on her face as she sees this as a way to get free stuff. She sneaks in *Stealth: 30, also here's his description*
He's a slim 5'7" wood elf with copper hued bage skin, messy light brown hair with the ends dyed black, equally black eyes, & wearing eye liner & dark pink eye shadow. She has on a dark pink collar with some black gem in it & black punk clothing with the same recurring pink as accents & linings on it. With a black shirt with some holes under a studded leather coat, wearing similarly studded bracelets underneath the fingerless gloves he has on, with black torn jeans & combat boots completing the outfit. *this took too long to find.*
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Perception: 12
*Change that to Investigation*
* 👍: 2*
*nicely done but also o o f*
He finds nothing of value, in fact, the room looks bare.
He throws her hands up in a silent 'welp, guess I'm screwed' before making her way out, tripping in a thud before he gets to the door.
Stroth rolls over again, coughing a bit, waking up. He rubs his eyes a bit but the darkness of the room covers Raillen,
*Especially since she has the 'One With Shadows' Eldritch Invocation, so that makes him invisible if he's still in dim light, shadow, or darkness.*
He lays there invisible, not teleporting out because there's no shadows in the hall to do so to. *shadow Magic Sorcerer feat Shadow Walk.*
*oooooooh*
Stroth rubs his eyes "Allegro, lend me your eyes" he said. Suddenly his eyes aren't his own anymore. (Devils sight: Warlock).
He just remember he has two teleprtation spells, casting misty step with Subtle Casting *metamagic*, only being seen through devil's sight for a moment as mist fill they spot she was, He now stands in the hall.
Stroth narrows his eyes "just because my door is open doesn't mean you should try and steal" he said and peered out into the hall.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*gtg soon*
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.
*All of his stuff is hidden but the stealth works.*
He rolls over in his sleep but doesn't see to notice her.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He snoops around, looking for anything that looks of value or interest
Perception: 23
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Shoot, I don't think I have any characters that are of equal level, other than Jerimiah but he only attack by Finch's immunities.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Change that to Investigation*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Retcon his pistols to be magical?*
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.
* 👍: 19*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*D:*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Why would they be magical? He's a tinkerer not an artificer.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Just trying to find a solution. Silvered bullets?*
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.
*nicely done but also o o f*
He finds nothing of value, in fact, the room looks bare.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He throws her hands up in a silent 'welp, guess I'm screwed' before making her way out, tripping in a thud before he gets to the door.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Stroth rolls over again, coughing a bit, waking up. He rubs his eyes a bit but the darkness of the room covers Raillen,
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*-Snaps fingers- there we go.*
Jerimiah slithers up, "Hey there pard'ner."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Finch is a little out of breath. "What's up?"
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.
*Especially since she has the 'One With Shadows' Eldritch Invocation, so that makes him invisible if he's still in dim light, shadow, or darkness.*
He lays there invisible, not teleporting out because there's no shadows in the hall to do so to. *shadow Magic Sorcerer feat Shadow Walk.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*oooooooh*
Stroth rubs his eyes "Allegro, lend me your eyes" he said. Suddenly his eyes aren't his own anymore. (Devils sight: Warlock).
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Nothin', jus' checking on you."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He just remember he has two teleprtation spells, casting misty step with Subtle Casting *metamagic*, only being seen through devil's sight for a moment as mist fill they spot she was, He now stands in the hall.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Stroth narrows his eyes "just because my door is open doesn't mean you should try and steal" he said and peered out into the hall.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]