A bird is sitting on a branch outside near the tavern, chirping a sad little song.
*FORGOt I drew roran and I cant post it on here shdhhdhfhdhd so ill make it my pfp in a sec to show off*
He is suddenly sprayed with a jet of water.
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Yuri is watching the clear sky, hiding under branches to be in the shade.
Lore was maybe, a tiny bit drunk out of her mind.
Stroth was still in the demiplane, making a deal.
Iralias is in V's room.
Yazrin is at the bar, looking a bit frustrated.
[Open Slot]
Something suddenly snaps apart as Stroth flies through an open door that was once connected to his demiplane. He neck looks cut by now has a thin scar on it while both his wrists are caked in blood. A shadowy figure appears behind him "OH BOY, THANK YOU FRIEND!!!!"
Zylna runs up to Stroth, looking along him for signs of life.
"im good, Im good" He said and showed her his scars which were healing rapidly.
Once she was sure he was fine, she slapped the ever loving [1gp] out of him.
"OW! I SAID I WAS FINE!!!"
"THAT'S FOR DOING SOMETHING STUPID!!!"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Yuri is watching the clear sky, hiding under branches to be in the shade.
Lore was maybe, a tiny bit drunk out of her mind.
Stroth was still in the demiplane, making a deal.
Iralias is in V's room.
Yazrin is at the bar, looking a bit frustrated.
[Open Slot]
Something suddenly snaps apart as Stroth flies through an open door that was once connected to his demiplane. He neck looks cut by now has a thin scar on it while both his wrists are caked in blood. A shadowy figure appears behind him "OH BOY, THANK YOU FRIEND!!!!"
Who are you? To the shadowy figure.
"I am the puppeteer!!!!!" it cheered
Haaaa..... funny joke. Oh. Are you not joking? Huh. Where are your puppets? And don't say everyone is, because that's [GP].
The shadow is suddenly gone and in its place is a tiny, blond haired child with bright red eyes.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Raphael streatches after a while, waking up. "So... Now what?" She says, looking up to Elendon. "Um... we can go.............. fishing?" They say, looking at the lake
Elendon chuckles. "Sure." He reaches into seemingly nowhere and pulls out a pair of fishing rods, already baited.
"Cool... To be honest I have never fished. I was just wanting to suggest something." They say, as they grab one
"And it's been a couple thousand since I last went fishing so we're pretty in the same boat." He chuckles.
"Um.... Sure. But um... well mind if I ask a question?" Raphael asks, stumbling over their words as usual
Elendon chuckles. "You're still nervous around me, aren't you?" He smiles. "And yes, you may."
"I... I am wary of messing up. I doubt that I will do everything correctly. It was easy before, because I had limits and knew what to do, but you don't give me orders (which is perfectly fine and I understand why you would do so) but... I have a lot more ways to mess up." They sigh. "I thought gods were just magically gifted with everything... So you don't need experience in fishing, do you?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Shenzi is fixing her braids, adding beads to them.
Pidge is on the roof, trying to make a makeshift zipline.
Kite is downstairs with a cup of water.
*Shenzi?*
Hazel walks over to kite, since i haven't had her interact with anyone else
*Tall dark skinned elf woman that's also a flind.*
"Heya mate! You new around here?"
*Cool*
"Uh, yes. I am new around here." She nods (Want her description?)
*Yes please*
"I'm Kite! Nice to meet you!" She held out a hand.
*She's a drow elf, with silver eyes, and long white hair in a braid down her back. She's wearing robes, and its evident she's trying to hide her face from kite*
It growls "If theres not resistance, and she isnt the same as her father, she will be unharmed."
"Well... It means that I dont have to eat anything! And it gives more energy!"
"What will you do with her?"
"But... you're green..? Are there other side effects?"
"She will help me get to her father."
"I dont know of any! It seems safe!"
"I assume you intend to harm her to get your way."
Zay gives her a concerned look. "Have you ever considered taking formal lessons?"
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
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.
Yuri is watching the clear sky, hiding under branches to be in the shade.
Lore was maybe, a tiny bit drunk out of her mind.
Stroth was still in the demiplane, making a deal.
Iralias is in V's room.
Yazrin is at the bar, looking a bit frustrated.
[Open Slot]
Something suddenly snaps apart as Stroth flies through an open door that was once connected to his demiplane. He neck looks cut by now has a thin scar on it while both his wrists are caked in blood. A shadowy figure appears behind him "OH BOY, THANK YOU FRIEND!!!!"
Zylna runs up to Stroth, looking along him for signs of life.
"im good, Im good" He said and showed her his scars which were healing rapidly.
Once she was sure he was fine, she slapped the ever loving [1gp] out of him.
"OW! I SAID I WAS FINE!!!"
"THAT'S FOR DOING SOMETHING STUPID!!!"
"BUT I WAS BEING SAFE!!!"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is watching the clear sky, hiding under branches to be in the shade.
Lore was maybe, a tiny bit drunk out of her mind.
Stroth was still in the demiplane, making a deal.
Iralias is in V's room.
Yazrin is at the bar, looking a bit frustrated.
[Open Slot]
Something suddenly snaps apart as Stroth flies through an open door that was once connected to his demiplane. He neck looks cut by now has a thin scar on it while both his wrists are caked in blood. A shadowy figure appears behind him "OH BOY, THANK YOU FRIEND!!!!"
Who are you? To the shadowy figure.
"I am the puppeteer!!!!!" it cheered
Haaaa..... funny joke. Oh. Are you not joking? Huh. Where are your puppets? And don't say everyone is, because that's [GP].
The shadow is suddenly gone and in its place is a tiny, blond haired child with bright red eyes.
Psyche appears, leaning against the wall *visible only to the puppeteer*. "Huh. Well, that's cool. But anyone can do that with enough skill and power. What else can you do?"
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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?
Yuri is watching the clear sky, hiding under branches to be in the shade.
Lore was maybe, a tiny bit drunk out of her mind.
Stroth was still in the demiplane, making a deal.
Iralias is in V's room.
Yazrin is at the bar, looking a bit frustrated.
[Open Slot]
Pidge pokes him. "You ok, dude?"
"I want to practice my skills," he gestures to the ornate bow slung over his shoulder, "but the storm has other ideas." He chuckles wryly.
She gave a thumbs up. "Ahh don't worry, I can lend you a demiplane if you'd like?"
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Yuri is watching the clear sky, hiding under branches to be in the shade.
Lore was maybe, a tiny bit drunk out of her mind.
Stroth was still in the demiplane, making a deal.
Iralias is in V's room.
Yazrin is at the bar, looking a bit frustrated.
[Open Slot]
Something suddenly snaps apart as Stroth flies through an open door that was once connected to his demiplane. He neck looks cut by now has a thin scar on it while both his wrists are caked in blood. A shadowy figure appears behind him "OH BOY, THANK YOU FRIEND!!!!"
Zylna runs up to Stroth, looking along him for signs of life.
"im good, Im good" He said and showed her his scars which were healing rapidly.
Once she was sure he was fine, she slapped the ever loving [1gp] out of him.
"OW! I SAID I WAS FINE!!!"
"THAT'S FOR DOING SOMETHING STUPID!!!"
"BUT I WAS BEING SAFE!!!"
"NO YOU WEREN'T, YOU WERE BEING AN [1GP]!"
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
It growls "If theres not resistance, and she isnt the same as her father, she will be unharmed."
"Well... It means that I dont have to eat anything! And it gives more energy!"
"What will you do with her?"
"But... you're green..? Are there other side effects?"
"She will help me get to her father."
"I dont know of any! It seems safe!"
"I assume you intend to harm her to get your way."
Zay gives her a concerned look. "Have you ever considered taking formal lessons?"
"Only if those around dony cooperate."
"Not really. Its just.. More fun to teach myself, and its gone well so far! Is something wrong?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Raphael streatches after a while, waking up. "So... Now what?" She says, looking up to Elendon. "Um... we can go.............. fishing?" They say, looking at the lake
Elendon chuckles. "Sure." He reaches into seemingly nowhere and pulls out a pair of fishing rods, already baited.
"Cool... To be honest I have never fished. I was just wanting to suggest something." They say, as they grab one
"And it's been a couple thousand since I last went fishing so we're pretty in the same boat." He chuckles.
"Um.... Sure. But um... well mind if I ask a question?" Raphael asks, stumbling over their words as usual
Elendon chuckles. "You're still nervous around me, aren't you?" He smiles. "And yes, you may."
"I... I am wary of messing up. I doubt that I will do everything correctly. It was easy before, because I had limits and knew what to do, but you don't give me orders (which is perfectly fine and I understand why you would do so) but... I have a lot more ways to mess up." They sigh. "I thought gods were just magically gifted with everything... So you don't need experience in fishing, do you?"
Elendon laughs. "You need to believe in yourself a bit more, Raphael. Yes, I am a deity, but heck, even I have made mistakes before. As for not needing experience in fishing, that's true of those who where created as deities. I am a mortal that was raised to be a deity."
*FORGOt I drew roran and I cant post it on here shdhhdhfhdhd so ill make it my pfp in a sec to show off*
He is suddenly sprayed with a jet of water.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
She nods
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"THAT'S FOR DOING SOMETHING STUPID!!!"
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.
"Y-yeah. I kinda liked that not gonna lie~"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"I want to practice my skills," he gestures to the ornate bow slung over his shoulder, "but the storm has other ideas." He chuckles wryly.
The shadow is suddenly gone and in its place is a tiny, blond haired child with bright red eyes.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*She's a drow elf, with silver eyes, and long white hair in a braid down her back. She's wearing robes, and its evident she's trying to hide her face from kite*
"Uh, H-hazel." She says, shaking her hand
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
"I assume you intend to harm her to get your way."
Zay gives her a concerned look. "Have you ever considered taking formal lessons?"
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*This the dm one?*
The bird continues to chirp.
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.
"Thank you." They flamouently bow. Well then I can do it later... with other stuff in private
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I am well. how are you? Figured out what you'll be doing now that you've left the court?"
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
"Mmm... I see. What about a blanket?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"BUT I WAS BEING SAFE!!!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Psyche appears, leaning against the wall *visible only to the puppeteer*. "Huh. Well, that's cool. But anyone can do that with enough skill and power. What else can you do?"
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.
She gave a thumbs up. "Ahh don't worry, I can lend you a demiplane if you'd like?"
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"NO YOU WEREN'T, YOU WERE BEING AN [1GP]!"
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.
"Only if those around dony cooperate."
"Not really. Its just.. More fun to teach myself, and its gone well so far! Is something wrong?"
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)
Elendon laughs. "You need to believe in yourself a bit more, Raphael. Yes, I am a deity, but heck, even I have made mistakes before. As for not needing experience in fishing, that's true of those who where created as deities. I am a mortal that was raised to be a deity."
Her eyes widen some, with his cheeks somehow getting more red.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.