Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
"I liked the one we just did."
"YES!"
"Good... So what now?"
"Got any ideas?"
"We prepare for the counterprank."
"Ummm.... Hmm... What if we released a rust monster in his lair?"
"What should we do?"
"Mmm... Know where we would get one?"
"Fortify, watch, get ready."
"Not really..."
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Yuri is violently eating grass in her rabbit form. Taking pleasure in the tiny amount of destruction she is causing.
Stroth is inside, blowing up something.
Lysander waves to them. "Your a memory merchant?"
It nods its head. It stands 8'7, having to crane its body inside the tavern.
*Description?*
"Mmm... What would I have to pay you with?"
"Nothing but the euphoria you get when you see your past"
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
They smirk. "Sure."
Zephyr digs around in his bag for a minute before picking a black glass bottle with light blue swirls on it and a small parchment tag with the name Lysander on it. "i knew keeping this bottle was a good choice"
"Thanks." He says, taking it. "Should I just open it."
It shrugs "Once the bottle is out of my hands, then what you do is none of my concern"
They open it, inside the tavern zone
(The bottle smells like faint roses. when inside of the Tavern-zone, its non-addictive but when outside of the Tavern-zone, user must make a CON Save of 20 or become highly addicted to the liquid, having great senses of euphoria.)
*And memories?*
*Let me roll a D4 real quick*
3
The memory is a time of great joy in your life, a time when everyone looked up to you or someone made you feel on top of the entire world.
Lysander frowns, feeling guilty, and sets it down. "This isn't what I was looking for. Thank you, but I will try elsewhere."
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Yacatl thinks. Will do. You planning on sleeping tonight?
He smiles. You know what...why not? Let me get into my room, and then yeah...
I will wait They say, before the connection stops
A few hours later, Yazrin appears in his dreamscape, which is an oddly peaceful forest clearing at night.
Yacatl appears as well looking around and smiling at its peace and tranquility.
"Yazrin?" They look around for
"Up here, Yacatl." He says, waving from in the branches of a tree on the edge of the clearing.
Yacatl waves, before running up a tree to reach their level. "Cool dream. Want to be in a tree house or something?"
Yazrin shakes his head. "No. I prefer the pure nature of this over anything else." He says, smiling, and seeming very much at peace. He sighs, "So, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"A couple of things. One, I wanted to ask you to clarify, which you already have. Second, I just got offered the position of... the head of the noosphere. Third, I... guess I am here to charm you."
Yazrin chuckles. "Well, at least one of those is out of the way. Number two I have no idea what you're talking about, and three, go ahead." He says with a smile.
"Um..." Yacatl thinks blushing. "So... How has life been?" They say, deciding to start with small talk and work their way up
He chuckles. "Well, it's been well, although you seem to be the one blushing. I think you're doing the opposite of what you're trying..." He says teasingly, reclining against the trunk of his tree, looking up at the stars.
Yacatl resists the urge to have them fall. "I... never really charmed anyone successfully before and I... have a lot riding on this I guess." They think for a while. "Found some friends?"
He chuckles. "I've made a couple new ones. Kite and Hazel."
"Cool. How have they been? Going to keep the bed warm?"
Yazrin laughs in an attempt to hide his blushing. "No...I don't think either of them are open to that right now..."
"Knew it. If only there was someone like that, alas no such person exists." They say, winking. "So, want to show me the tree tops?"
Yazrin chuckles. "See if you can keep up!" He says, pulling himself to his feet and rapidly climbing higher into the tree.
Yacatl follows with a 80 ft walking speed. "Will do. So, may I ask you a question?"
Yazrin chuckles. "Of course, my friend." *He has boots of speed on rn, and a climb equal to his movement speed, so 70 ft climb right now.*
Yacatl chuckles. "Nice pair. Anyway, what do you look for in a friend?"
Yazrin grins. "Trustworthiness. Someone who's fun to be around. Someone I can be myself with."
"I see." They say, thinking this over. "Want me to summon a parkour challenge or something? Independently of the second statement." They ask with a wink
Yazrin blushes the tinniest bit. "Perhaps..." He says as he continues climbing up the tree, eventually breaking through the canopy. It's beautiful, with a full moon, and a massive mountain range not too far in the distance. It's cool, but comfortably so, and fireflies fly about everywhere above the treetops. A pair of dragons fly together over the mountains, their species undeterminable from this distance.
Yacatl looks at the fireflies, resisting the cat in him to jump and catch them.
1 *heads fails, tails succeds*
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
Yacatl grabs one in his jaws, before manifesting a tree branch to grab onto. He eats it before swallowing it down. "They are much more tasty when you can make them taste however you want." They say matter of factly before trying to get back to Yazrin
Yazrin laughs at that.
Yacatl smiles warmly. They stealth to above Yazrin, before grabbing a branch and swinging down so they are eye level with Yazrin
Yazrin seems a little surprised. "Well hello there." He says, smiling still.
Yacatl boops Yazrin on the nose. "Hello to you to." They say, bowing. "How goes it m'lord?"
Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
"I liked the one we just did."
"YES!"
"Good... So what now?"
"Got any ideas?"
"We prepare for the counterprank."
"Ummm.... Hmm... What if we released a rust monster in his lair?"
"What should we do?"
"Mmm... Know where we would get one?"
"Fortify, watch, get ready."
"Not really..."
"Will do."
"Mmm... We can look around. What else can we do? I have magic remember."
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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
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
*It's cool. I can have her walk out and see him if you want.*
*Also I have decided Sharlene's b-day is tomorrow.*
*OHHHHHHHHH im so gonna cause chaos that day >:D*
*and its fine :]*
Sharlene takes a step outside, taking a breath of fresh air for a moment. That's when she spots HIM. She glares at him, the look like a blowtorch against Zephyr's face.
Zephyr does what he does best, and waves
She angrily takes a step forward, then promptly falls to her face.
Zephyr walks over and pokes her with an clawed finger "are you alright sharlene?"
She reaches up and smacks his hand away. "Keep you grubby hands off of me, memory stealer!" She pushed herself up into a standing position. "You're lucky I just got out of an exhausting fight."
"all i did was sell you a bottle of your own memories. It was not my fault you became addicted to your own past"
"You shut up before I crush that stupid mask! You didn't sell me anything, and I didn't get addicted to anything!"
"Thats what you said last time as well" Zephyr says and bends down like a creepy tree.
She reaches up and grabs his neck, pulling him even further down to her face. "Shut up and go away, you [1gp] gangly stick bug wannabe!" She pushed him back.
Black smoke seems to pour out faster from the mask. (Make a CON save) "Watch your words child"
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"Watch your step, demon."
The smoke tastes like thick bitter acid but it doesn't seem to harm her, just leave a bitter taste in her mouth. "Watch yourself before you start trouble in a place your rather not"
"I may be exhausted right now, but I can still dropkick you into next week like last time." She cracked her knuckles.
*Brb, gotta make some lunch.*
"You can try" he said and stood back up, walking past her as she mattered very little in his eyes.
She scowled and grumbled under her breath as she headed back inside to flop on a couch, falling asleep.
Zephyr watches her for a moment before standing over her. A different kind of smoke pours out, a white smoke with flecks of glittering pieces of something.
She snores.
He pulls out a small bag from under his cloak and fills the palm of his hand with sand. He watches Sharlene and casts dream upon her.
He finds himself on an open grass and wildflower field, and Sharlene sits nearby, watching a sunset.
His body seems to fade away from his true form. He takes the guise a young man with umber-like skin, bright coral-colored eyes, and ears that were cut off. he strides up besides Sharlene.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
She's up about.... 7 hours later, heading out into the crisp morning air
Iralias, for once, is not up on stage. Instead, he is up in the lower branches of a tree, humming to himself as he watches the sunrise.
*Hows the guy who was hitting the training dummy?*
*Ahhh..Yazrin...yeah, 'Cuz timeskip, he'd be back at it, taking on three of them simultaneously. With his Bow. While their firing back.*
Hazel watch for a bit
His opening salvo, four arrows all of which seems to trail frost, hit on of the three targets, tow arrows square in the chest, a third finds the crease in the neck, and the fourth finds the slot in the visor. It drops in a pile of armor as the other two raise their crossbows and fire at Yazrin, who dives into a roll to the side before popping back to his feet.
She claps a bit as she watches, before eventually stepping into the training area, luring over a fifth dummy
He smiles slightly at her applause, and nails the second target in the chest twice before diving again to dodge the crossbow bolts. He pops up, already running, and sprints into the woods, where he vanishes in the shadows. Another pair of crossbow bolts lodge into one of the tree trunks, but there's no sign of him. Suddenly two more arrows fly out of the trees, nailing the injured target in the chest again, the first one blasting clean through its chest. It joins the first one in a pile of armor on the ground.
She smiles, "pretty good shot," She says, side stepping an attack from one of the sword weilding attackers
Just wait, Hazel. Yazrin replies telepathically. The final target fires blindly into the woods, missing horribly as two arrows come streaking out of the woods about 10 feet away from where it fired the arrow at. Yazrin was obviously on the move already as he fired, as he become visible in the daylight with the second shot. The first shot nails the dummy right where its heart would be, blasting clean through the chestplate and actually imbedding itself in the calf of one of the sword-wielders that Hazel is fighting. The target falls to its knees, dead, and the second arrow streaks right where its head had been striking another of the sword-wielders in the chest.
"Thanks. Did i tell you my name already?" She asks
Yazrin chuckles and he slings the bow back over his shoulder. "Yes, you did. Yesterday, when you were talking with Kite."
"Oh yeah, i forgot."
He smiles and laughs slightly. "Am I that easily forgotten?!" He says, putting a hand over his heart and feigning to be hurt.
Yacatl thinks. Will do. You planning on sleeping tonight?
He smiles. You know what...why not? Let me get into my room, and then yeah...
I will wait They say, before the connection stops
A few hours later, Yazrin appears in his dreamscape, which is an oddly peaceful forest clearing at night.
Yacatl appears as well looking around and smiling at its peace and tranquility.
"Yazrin?" They look around for
"Up here, Yacatl." He says, waving from in the branches of a tree on the edge of the clearing.
Yacatl waves, before running up a tree to reach their level. "Cool dream. Want to be in a tree house or something?"
Yazrin shakes his head. "No. I prefer the pure nature of this over anything else." He says, smiling, and seeming very much at peace. He sighs, "So, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"A couple of things. One, I wanted to ask you to clarify, which you already have. Second, I just got offered the position of... the head of the noosphere. Third, I... guess I am here to charm you."
Yazrin chuckles. "Well, at least one of those is out of the way. Number two I have no idea what you're talking about, and three, go ahead." He says with a smile.
"Um..." Yacatl thinks blushing. "So... How has life been?" They say, deciding to start with small talk and work their way up
He chuckles. "Well, it's been well, although you seem to be the one blushing. I think you're doing the opposite of what you're trying..." He says teasingly, reclining against the trunk of his tree, looking up at the stars.
Yacatl resists the urge to have them fall. "I... never really charmed anyone successfully before and I... have a lot riding on this I guess." They think for a while. "Found some friends?"
He chuckles. "I've made a couple new ones. Kite and Hazel."
"Cool. How have they been? Going to keep the bed warm?"
Yazrin laughs in an attempt to hide his blushing. "No...I don't think either of them are open to that right now..."
"Knew it. If only there was someone like that, alas no such person exists." They say, winking. "So, want to show me the tree tops?"
Yazrin chuckles. "See if you can keep up!" He says, pulling himself to his feet and rapidly climbing higher into the tree.
Yacatl follows with a 80 ft walking speed. "Will do. So, may I ask you a question?"
Yazrin chuckles. "Of course, my friend." *He has boots of speed on rn, and a climb equal to his movement speed, so 70 ft climb right now.*
Yacatl chuckles. "Nice pair. Anyway, what do you look for in a friend?"
Yazrin grins. "Trustworthiness. Someone who's fun to be around. Someone I can be myself with."
"I see." They say, thinking this over. "Want me to summon a parkour challenge or something? Independently of the second statement." They ask with a wink
Yazrin blushes the tinniest bit. "Perhaps..." He says as he continues climbing up the tree, eventually breaking through the canopy. It's beautiful, with a full moon, and a massive mountain range not too far in the distance. It's cool, but comfortably so, and fireflies fly about everywhere above the treetops. A pair of dragons fly together over the mountains, their species undeterminable from this distance.
Yacatl looks at the fireflies, resisting the cat in him to jump and catch them.
1 *heads fails, tails succeds*
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
Yacatl grabs one in his jaws, before manifesting a tree branch to grab onto. He eats it before swallowing it down. "They are much more tasty when you can make them taste however you want." They say matter of factly before trying to get back to Yazrin
Yazrin laughs at that.
Yacatl smiles warmly. They stealth to above Yazrin, before grabbing a branch and swinging down so they are eye level with Yazrin
Yazrin seems a little surprised. "Well hello there." He says, smiling still.
Yacatl boops Yazrin on the nose. "Hello to you to." They say, bowing. "How goes it m'lord?"
Yazrin laughs. "It is well."
They spin and land next to Yazrin. "Good to hear. Shall we continue our escapades?" They say in the most upper class accdent they can do. "Or shall we rest and eat? The twilight is perfect for a picnic."
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Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
"I liked the one we just did."
"YES!"
"Good... So what now?"
"Got any ideas?"
"We prepare for the counterprank."
"Ummm.... Hmm... What if we released a rust monster in his lair?"
"What should we do?"
"Mmm... Know where we would get one?"
"Fortify, watch, get ready."
"Not really..."
"Will do."
"Mmm... We can look around. What else can we do? I have magic remember."
"Great!"
"Something that would threaten his weapons."
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
She's up about.... 7 hours later, heading out into the crisp morning air
Iralias, for once, is not up on stage. Instead, he is up in the lower branches of a tree, humming to himself as he watches the sunrise.
*Hows the guy who was hitting the training dummy?*
*Ahhh..Yazrin...yeah, 'Cuz timeskip, he'd be back at it, taking on three of them simultaneously. With his Bow. While their firing back.*
Hazel watch for a bit
His opening salvo, four arrows all of which seems to trail frost, hit on of the three targets, tow arrows square in the chest, a third finds the crease in the neck, and the fourth finds the slot in the visor. It drops in a pile of armor as the other two raise their crossbows and fire at Yazrin, who dives into a roll to the side before popping back to his feet.
She claps a bit as she watches, before eventually stepping into the training area, luring over a fifth dummy
He smiles slightly at her applause, and nails the second target in the chest twice before diving again to dodge the crossbow bolts. He pops up, already running, and sprints into the woods, where he vanishes in the shadows. Another pair of crossbow bolts lodge into one of the tree trunks, but there's no sign of him. Suddenly two more arrows fly out of the trees, nailing the injured target in the chest again, the first one blasting clean through its chest. It joins the first one in a pile of armor on the ground.
She smiles, "pretty good shot," She says, side stepping an attack from one of the sword weilding attackers
Just wait, Hazel. Yazrin replies telepathically. The final target fires blindly into the woods, missing horribly as two arrows come streaking out of the woods about 10 feet away from where it fired the arrow at. Yazrin was obviously on the move already as he fired, as he become visible in the daylight with the second shot. The first shot nails the dummy right where its heart would be, blasting clean through the chestplate and actually imbedding itself in the calf of one of the sword-wielders that Hazel is fighting. The target falls to its knees, dead, and the second arrow streaks right where its head had been striking another of the sword-wielders in the chest.
"Thanks. Did i tell you my name already?" She asks
Yazrin chuckles and he slings the bow back over his shoulder. "Yes, you did. Yesterday, when you were talking with Kite."
"Oh yeah, i forgot."
He smiles and laughs slightly. "Am I that easily forgotten?!" He says, putting a hand over his heart and feigning to be hurt.
She smiles, "Only a little bit," She jokes
He laughs. "I'm not entirely sure how to respond to that, actually." He says, smiling.
*Me who is using this character again because i want to cause mayhem*
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
*-angry Sharlene noises-*
*Hi, Zephyr! It was Zephyr, right?*
*Yes it is*
Zephyr nods and kneels down the best he can.
*Ight, cool.*
*Wait, what? Isn't he still outside? I put angry Sharlene noises as a joke. She's inside right now.*
*XD i though you forgot to put ("") in there*
*It's cool. I can have her walk out and see him if you want.*
*Also I have decided Sharlene's b-day is tomorrow.*
*OHHHHHHHHH im so gonna cause chaos that day >:D*
*and its fine :]*
Sharlene takes a step outside, taking a breath of fresh air for a moment. That's when she spots HIM. She glares at him, the look like a blowtorch against Zephyr's face.
Zephyr does what he does best, and waves
She angrily takes a step forward, then promptly falls to her face.
Zephyr walks over and pokes her with an clawed finger "are you alright sharlene?"
She reaches up and smacks his hand away. "Keep you grubby hands off of me, memory stealer!" She pushed herself up into a standing position. "You're lucky I just got out of an exhausting fight."
"all i did was sell you a bottle of your own memories. It was not my fault you became addicted to your own past"
"You shut up before I crush that stupid mask! You didn't sell me anything, and I didn't get addicted to anything!"
"Thats what you said last time as well" Zephyr says and bends down like a creepy tree.
She reaches up and grabs his neck, pulling him even further down to her face. "Shut up and go away, you [1gp] gangly stick bug wannabe!" She pushed him back.
Black smoke seems to pour out faster from the mask. (Make a CON save) "Watch your words child"
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"Watch your step, demon."
The smoke tastes like thick bitter acid but it doesn't seem to harm her, just leave a bitter taste in her mouth. "Watch yourself before you start trouble in a place your rather not"
"I may be exhausted right now, but I can still dropkick you into next week like last time." She cracked her knuckles.
*Brb, gotta make some lunch.*
"You can try" he said and stood back up, walking past her as she mattered very little in his eyes.
She scowled and grumbled under her breath as she headed back inside to flop on a couch, falling asleep.
Zephyr watches her for a moment before standing over her. A different kind of smoke pours out, a white smoke with flecks of glittering pieces of something.
She snores.
He pulls out a small bag from under his cloak and fills the palm of his hand with sand. He watches Sharlene and casts dream upon her.
He finds himself on an open grass and wildflower field, and Sharlene sits nearby, watching a sunset.
His body seems to fade away from his true form. He takes the guise a young man with umber-like skin, bright coral-colored eyes, and ears that were cut off. he strides up besides Sharlene.
She looks up, and instantly frowned. "Who're you?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
"I liked the one we just did."
"YES!"
"Good... So what now?"
"Got any ideas?"
"We prepare for the counterprank."
"Ummm.... Hmm... What if we released a rust monster in his lair?"
"What should we do?"
"Mmm... Know where we would get one?"
"Fortify, watch, get ready."
"Not really..."
"Will do."
"Mmm... We can look around. What else can we do? I have magic remember."
"Great!"
"Something that would threaten his weapons."
*And now they are in Stasis, because I need to cut down on my characters*
"Mmm... If only we had some dragon's breath." They say, winking
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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
Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
"I liked the one we just did."
"YES!"
"Good... So what now?"
"Got any ideas?"
"We prepare for the counterprank."
"Ummm.... Hmm... What if we released a rust monster in his lair?"
"What should we do?"
"Mmm... Know where we would get one?"
"Fortify, watch, get ready."
"Not really..."
"Will do."
"Mmm... We can look around. What else can we do? I have magic remember."
"Great!"
"Something that would threaten his weapons."
*And now they are in Stasis, because I need to cut down on my characters*
"Mmm... If only we had some dragon's breath." They say, winking
"I can do that! What would that do?"
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Hazel is watching the that isn't a bird/Psyche is still plotting an invasion of the MCU, but is getting frustrated over the lack of knowledge about it.
-insert whoever-
Raphael has made it back to noctus
Gwen is looking around for Lumen
Noctus wakes up and looks at Raphael. "Where were you?"
Lumen is studying books for references to whatever Raphael might have been.
“Settling my conscious. How was your sleep?”
Gwen waves to her sleepily, misty steping over. “You okay?”
"Have any dreams?"
"Need anything?"
*Sorry!*
"Nope. It was all quiet."
"No. My stupid brother played a stupid prank on me."
"Cool." They say, sitting down. "So, how many pranks have you pulled on her?"
"What was it?" Gwen says, putting her hand on her friend's shoulder
"Hundreds?"
"A stupid giant bookworm in the stupid library."
"What is your favorite?"
"Mmm... Was any permanent damage caused?"
"I don't really know..."
"No, except to my stupid heart." She violently puts a book down, picking up another.
"What was one of your favorite?"
Gwen frowns before smiling devilishly. "Then lets prank them back!"
"I liked the one we just did."
"YES!"
"Good... So what now?"
"Got any ideas?"
"We prepare for the counterprank."
"Ummm.... Hmm... What if we released a rust monster in his lair?"
"What should we do?"
"Mmm... Know where we would get one?"
"Fortify, watch, get ready."
"Not really..."
"Will do."
"Mmm... We can look around. What else can we do? I have magic remember."
"Great!"
"Something that would threaten his weapons."
*And now they are in Stasis, because I need to cut down on my characters*
"Mmm... If only we had some dragon's breath." They say, winking
"I can do that! What would that do?"
"What is your breath weapon?"
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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
Yuri is violently eating grass in her rabbit form. Taking pleasure in the tiny amount of destruction she is causing.
Stroth is inside, blowing up something.
Lysander waves to them. "Your a memory merchant?"
It nods its head. It stands 8'7, having to crane its body inside the tavern.
*Description?*
"Mmm... What would I have to pay you with?"
"Nothing but the euphoria you get when you see your past"
The wind seems to pick up as a figure appears in the middle of the field. They stand 8'7 and wears a wide brimmed hat made of woven straw with gl;ass beads that drip down in front of its face which was covered by a mesh wire mask. They are dressed in nothing but a thick jade green cloak with rather plain designs, a rope belt is tied around their waist. Long, inky black arms with three joints that look like disturbing elbows poke out, holding a brown satchel marked "memories" in thick black ink on the side. The figure begins to walk slowly, black smokes pouring out of the mesh wire mask slowly like vapor that soon disappears into the air and winds that seem to follow this.... person.
They smirk. "Sure."
Zephyr digs around in his bag for a minute before picking a black glass bottle with light blue swirls on it and a small parchment tag with the name Lysander on it. "i knew keeping this bottle was a good choice"
"Thanks." He says, taking it. "Should I just open it."
It shrugs "Once the bottle is out of my hands, then what you do is none of my concern"
They open it, inside the tavern zone
(The bottle smells like faint roses. when inside of the Tavern-zone, its non-addictive but when outside of the Tavern-zone, user must make a CON Save of 20 or become highly addicted to the liquid, having great senses of euphoria.)
*And memories?*
*Let me roll a D4 real quick*
3
The memory is a time of great joy in your life, a time when everyone looked up to you or someone made you feel on top of the entire world.
Lysander frowns, feeling guilty, and sets it down. "This isn't what I was looking for. Thank you, but I will try elsewhere."
Zephyr nods, taking the old bottle and crushing it into his hands, turning it into fine dust
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yacatl thinks. Will do. You planning on sleeping tonight?
He smiles. You know what...why not? Let me get into my room, and then yeah...
I will wait They say, before the connection stops
A few hours later, Yazrin appears in his dreamscape, which is an oddly peaceful forest clearing at night.
Yacatl appears as well looking around and smiling at its peace and tranquility.
"Yazrin?" They look around for
"Up here, Yacatl." He says, waving from in the branches of a tree on the edge of the clearing.
Yacatl waves, before running up a tree to reach their level. "Cool dream. Want to be in a tree house or something?"
Yazrin shakes his head. "No. I prefer the pure nature of this over anything else." He says, smiling, and seeming very much at peace. He sighs, "So, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"A couple of things. One, I wanted to ask you to clarify, which you already have. Second, I just got offered the position of... the head of the noosphere. Third, I... guess I am here to charm you."
Yazrin chuckles. "Well, at least one of those is out of the way. Number two I have no idea what you're talking about, and three, go ahead." He says with a smile.
"Um..." Yacatl thinks blushing. "So... How has life been?" They say, deciding to start with small talk and work their way up
He chuckles. "Well, it's been well, although you seem to be the one blushing. I think you're doing the opposite of what you're trying..." He says teasingly, reclining against the trunk of his tree, looking up at the stars.
Yacatl resists the urge to have them fall. "I... never really charmed anyone successfully before and I... have a lot riding on this I guess." They think for a while. "Found some friends?"
He chuckles. "I've made a couple new ones. Kite and Hazel."
"Cool. How have they been? Going to keep the bed warm?"
Yazrin laughs in an attempt to hide his blushing. "No...I don't think either of them are open to that right now..."
"Knew it. If only there was someone like that, alas no such person exists." They say, winking. "So, want to show me the tree tops?"
Yazrin chuckles. "See if you can keep up!" He says, pulling himself to his feet and rapidly climbing higher into the tree.
Yacatl follows with a 80 ft walking speed. "Will do. So, may I ask you a question?"
Yazrin chuckles. "Of course, my friend." *He has boots of speed on rn, and a climb equal to his movement speed, so 70 ft climb right now.*
Yacatl chuckles. "Nice pair. Anyway, what do you look for in a friend?"
Yazrin grins. "Trustworthiness. Someone who's fun to be around. Someone I can be myself with."
"I see." They say, thinking this over. "Want me to summon a parkour challenge or something? Independently of the second statement." They ask with a wink
Yazrin blushes the tinniest bit. "Perhaps..." He says as he continues climbing up the tree, eventually breaking through the canopy. It's beautiful, with a full moon, and a massive mountain range not too far in the distance. It's cool, but comfortably so, and fireflies fly about everywhere above the treetops. A pair of dragons fly together over the mountains, their species undeterminable from this distance.
Yacatl looks at the fireflies, resisting the cat in him to jump and catch them.
1 *heads fails, tails succeds*
*Oof!*
Yazrin attempts to stifle a laugh, and only succeeds partially, as Yacatl leaps and attempts to catch one of the fireflies.
Yacatl grabs one in his jaws, before manifesting a tree branch to grab onto. He eats it before swallowing it down. "They are much more tasty when you can make them taste however you want." They say matter of factly before trying to get back to Yazrin
Yazrin laughs at that.
Yacatl smiles warmly. They stealth to above Yazrin, before grabbing a branch and swinging down so they are eye level with Yazrin
Yazrin seems a little surprised. "Well hello there." He says, smiling still.
Yacatl boops Yazrin on the nose. "Hello to you to." They say, bowing. "How goes it m'lord?"
Yazrin laughs. "It is well."
They spin and land next to Yazrin. "Good to hear. Shall we continue our escapades?" They say in the most upper class accdent they can do. "Or shall we rest and eat? The twilight is perfect for a picnic."
He laughs again at Yacatl's attempt at an upper-class accent.
"Fortify, watch, get ready."
"Not really..."
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Lysander frowns, feeling guilty, and sets it down. "This isn't what I was looking for. Thank you, but I will try elsewhere."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yazrin laughs. "It is well."
"Uhh, shadow magic."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Will do."
"Mmm... We can look around. What else can we do? I have magic remember."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
His body seems to fade away from his true form. He takes the guise a young man with umber-like skin, bright coral-colored eyes, and ears that were cut off. he strides up besides Sharlene.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She smiles, "Only a little bit," She jokes
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
They spin and land next to Yazrin. "Good to hear. Shall we continue our escapades?" They say in the most upper class accdent they can do. "Or shall we rest and eat? The twilight is perfect for a picnic."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Great!"
"Something that would threaten his weapons."
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.
"I'm doing good. How are you?" he asks
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
He laughs. "I'm not entirely sure how to respond to that, actually." He says, smiling.
She looks up, and instantly frowned. "Who're you?"
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.
*And now they are in Stasis, because I need to cut down on my characters*
"Mmm... If only we had some dragon's breath." They say, winking
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"What bread of dog?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I can do that! What would that 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.
"What is your breath weapon?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Alaric, later would you like to continue Hazel and Lothair (pseudodragon)?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Zephyr nods, taking the old bottle and crushing it into his hands, turning it into fine dust
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He laughs again at Yacatl's attempt at an upper-class accent.
He looks at José for a few moments, "He looks like a wolf more than anything."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.