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*
"Uh, H-hazel." She says, shaking her hand
"No need to be so shy!" Kite smiles. "I could buy you a drink if you'd like?"
She nods, but doesn't look up at her, hood still pulled over her face
Kite hands her a mug of apple cider. "I understand if there's something you want to hide, but I promise I won't judge you. You really don't have to worry about that."
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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?"
"You are asking her to assist in patricide. Do you truly believe she will cooperate?"
"I don't want something bad to happen if a potion goes wrong.."
"She will be aware of the consequences if she doesnt"
"Dont worry! You can trust me! I wont let anything go too wrong!"
"Consequences?"
"I do trust you! I just.. don't trust the potions."
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A bird is sitting on a branch outside near the tavern, chirping a sad little song.
The branch bends down, and the bird can see someone leaning against a nearby tree, listening.
The bird looks over and flies to a higher branch.
The person looks up. The bird can see that it is Hazel (my character, not Alaric's). A tear traces its way down her cheek.
*This the dm one?*
The bird continues to chirp.
*Yup.*
Hazel sighs and sinks into a sitting position, back still against the tree. She pulls out a piece of paper and listens to the birdsong as she just stares at it.
The bird stops chirping and looks at Hazel.
Hazel looks up at it, surprised that it's stopped.
The bird tentatively starts chirping again.
Hazel continues watching it, wondering if it could be more than just a bird.
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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]
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]!"
He grumps a bit and grabs her hugging her "sorry i made you worry"
She heavily sighed. "You better be."
He sticks out his tongue with a chuckle
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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]
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?"
He chuckles a little. "Those targets outside are a safe way for me to practice, as they fight back, but I'm not actually harming anyone, or anything. I need the challenge, especially if my people come hunting for me."
"Well, I could spar with you if you'd like? I'm not super strong, but I can put up a fight."
He grins. "I killed a Deep Dragon. That's actually where I got my current bow." He chuckles slightly. "And I have other skills that would most likely give me an unfair advantage." He leans back against the bar. "Besides, you seem nice, and I'd rather not hurt you."
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)
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]!"
He grumps a bit and grabs her hugging her "sorry i made you worry"
She heavily sighed. "You better be."
He sticks out his tongue with a chuckle
She glared at him. "I will cut out that tongue."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
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."
"Oh right." They stand up straight, trying to live up to the angel their deity wants them to be. "How was that? Becoming a deity?"
He pauses. "Unusual...I mean, I died as a mortal, and then woke up in front of Stargazer, the Creator, who had decided to elevate me. and my adventuring companions, to the second rank of the pantheon, directly under himself, and above all other deities in the pantheon."
Raphael lets a sigh of relief after the pause, happy that they didn't strike a cord. "Cool... Do you remember your mortal life?"
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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
A bird is sitting on a branch outside near the tavern, chirping a sad little song.
The branch bends down, and the bird can see someone leaning against a nearby tree, listening.
The bird looks over and flies to a higher branch.
The person looks up. The bird can see that it is Hazel (my character, not Alaric's). A tear traces its way down her cheek.
*This the dm one?*
The bird continues to chirp.
*Yup.*
Hazel sighs and sinks into a sitting position, back still against the tree. She pulls out a piece of paper and listens to the birdsong as she just stares at it.
The bird stops chirping and looks at Hazel.
Hazel looks up at it, surprised that it's stopped.
The bird tentatively starts chirping again.
Hazel continues watching it, wondering if it could be more than just a bird.
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.
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."
"Oh right." They stand up straight, trying to live up to the angel their deity wants them to be. "How was that? Becoming a deity?"
He pauses. "Unusual...I mean, I died as a mortal, and then woke up in front of Stargazer, the Creator, who had decided to elevate me. and my adventuring companions, to the second rank of the pantheon, directly under himself, and above all other deities in the pantheon."
Raphael lets a sigh of relief after the pause, happy that they didn't strike a cord. "Cool... Do you remember your mortal life?"
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*
"Uh, H-hazel." She says, shaking her hand
"No need to be so shy!" Kite smiles. "I could buy you a drink if you'd like?"
She nods, but doesn't look up at her, hood still pulled over her face
Kite hands her a mug of apple cider. "I understand if there's something you want to hide, but I promise I won't judge you. You really don't have to worry about that."
'...promise?" She asks, taking the mug and holding out her other hand in half a pinky promise
A bird is sitting on a branch outside near the tavern, chirping a sad little song.
The branch bends down, and the bird can see someone leaning against a nearby tree, listening.
The bird looks over and flies to a higher branch.
The person looks up. The bird can see that it is Hazel (my character, not Alaric's). A tear traces its way down her cheek.
*This the dm one?*
The bird continues to chirp.
*Yup.*
Hazel sighs and sinks into a sitting position, back still against the tree. She pulls out a piece of paper and listens to the birdsong as she just stares at it.
The bird stops chirping and looks at Hazel.
Hazel looks up at it, surprised that it's stopped.
The bird tentatively starts chirping again.
Hazel continues watching it, wondering if it could be more than just a bird.
*Hazel is most definitely correct*
The bird watches back.
Hazel takes out a different slip of paper, pulling a pair of goggles off the surface. She takes a look at the bird through them. *Truesight?*
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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?
Kite hands her a mug of apple cider. "I understand if there's something you want to hide, but I promise I won't judge you. You really don't have to worry about that."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Like any vampire..." They think for a while. "Sorry for not being a good friend." They state, as they lie down
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She shakes her head, Uh, well I mean your busy right? With the contract & all.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Consequences?"
"I do trust you! I just.. don't trust the potions."
— 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
*Sorry, missed it.*
"It make body have bad feelings."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
They chuckle. finished it while you were turning into a strawberry.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Hazel continues watching it, wondering if it could be more than just a bird.
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 sticks out his tongue with a chuckle
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He grins. "I killed a Deep Dragon. That's actually where I got my current bow." He chuckles slightly. "And I have other skills that would most likely give me an unfair advantage." He leans back against the bar. "Besides, you seem nice, and I'd rather not hurt you."
"What will happen to her if she doesnt cooperate."
"Zay... The potions are a part of me. Elixirs are what I know. What I do 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!
Characters (Outdated)
She glared at him. "I will cut out that tongue."
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.
Raphael lets a sigh of relief after the pause, happy that they didn't strike a cord. "Cool... Do you remember your mortal life?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hazel is most definitely correct*
The bird watches back.
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.
"Oh..." They say, slowly sleeping in her arms
The voice returns: Need a bed?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"All of it; the good and the bad."
She looked around for the voice.
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.
'...promise?" She asks, taking the mug and holding out her other hand in half a pinky promise
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"yes!" she chirps and raises her fists in pride
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Hazel takes out a different slip of paper, pulling a pair of goggles off the surface. She takes a look at the bird through them. *Truesight?*
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.
"You are fine" she said with a smile "You are forgiven"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]