*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.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
It nods slowly "Who are you, i might have your name in here"
She chuckles telepathically. Unlikely. But I am searching for one specific universe. Not a world, but a universe in whole.
"and why should i help someone like you?"
Because I can give you one piece of information in exchange, about anything.
"I am good. If i wish to know something, i consume someone's memeories"
Good luck consuming mine. Considering my memories make up an entire extraplanar realm.
"I do not want your's. You are like me, Know everything but keeping your mouth shut until a deal is present"
Hmm. So what deal do you wish? One such as you would have no need for money, so what is it you want?
"I gain the euphoria of the person once they relive their olden days"
Telepathic chuckle. In my case, then, I'm afraid you would only get terror and fear for several thousand years.
"Exactly why i don't want yours" its said "Yours are of pain"
But. I have collected millions, billions, of other memories throughout my lifetime. I will trade those for the information I seek.
"I do not need yours" It said again
Then what can I give you?
"Why are you so eager to give me something hm?"
All others I have talked to do not have the information I desire. If you do not have the information, then I will not give you anything, but if you do, I wish to know what I can trade for it.
"I want nothing from you and i am not giving up what i know" He said
She casts detect thoughts on him, going for surface thoughts. Really? Have you ever heard of the Infinity Stones?
*making a WIS save: 29 *
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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?"
"Acid from my dad, cold from my mom!"
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
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.
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
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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"
18
"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?"
"Someone" He said and smiled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*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.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
It nods slowly "Who are you, i might have your name in here"
She chuckles telepathically. Unlikely. But I am searching for one specific universe. Not a world, but a universe in whole.
"and why should i help someone like you?"
Because I can give you one piece of information in exchange, about anything.
"I am good. If i wish to know something, i consume someone's memeories"
Good luck consuming mine. Considering my memories make up an entire extraplanar realm.
"I do not want your's. You are like me, Know everything but keeping your mouth shut until a deal is present"
Hmm. So what deal do you wish? One such as you would have no need for money, so what is it you want?
"I gain the euphoria of the person once they relive their olden days"
Telepathic chuckle. In my case, then, I'm afraid you would only get terror and fear for several thousand years.
"Exactly why i don't want yours" its said "Yours are of pain"
But. I have collected millions, billions, of other memories throughout my lifetime. I will trade those for the information I seek.
"I do not need yours" It said again
Then what can I give you?
"Why are you so eager to give me something hm?"
All others I have talked to do not have the information I desire. If you do not have the information, then I will not give you anything, but if you do, I wish to know what I can trade for it.
"I want nothing from you and i am not giving up what i know" He said
She casts detect thoughts on him, going for surface thoughts. Really? Have you ever heard of the Infinity Stones?
*making a WIS save: 18 *
*No save for surface thoughts, but it would fail anyways.*
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
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?"
"Acid from my dad, cold from my mom!"
"Mmm... Can you choose which one to use?"
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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"
18
"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?"
"Someone" He said and smiled
Sharlene sighed and stood up, then did a spinning roundhouse kick into his face, her foot flaming. "This is my dream, get out."
18 to hit, 10 + 3 all fire damage, ignoring resistances
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*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.
Who would you be, stranger?
"I am Zephyr, the west wind demon." He said
How... intriguing. So you would be an ancient being?
"Older then this world" It said
So... old enough to have been to many worlds?
It nods slowly "Who are you, i might have your name in here"
She chuckles telepathically. Unlikely. But I am searching for one specific universe. Not a world, but a universe in whole.
"and why should i help someone like you?"
Because I can give you one piece of information in exchange, about anything.
"I am good. If i wish to know something, i consume someone's memeories"
Good luck consuming mine. Considering my memories make up an entire extraplanar realm.
"I do not want your's. You are like me, Know everything but keeping your mouth shut until a deal is present"
Hmm. So what deal do you wish? One such as you would have no need for money, so what is it you want?
"I gain the euphoria of the person once they relive their olden days"
Telepathic chuckle. In my case, then, I'm afraid you would only get terror and fear for several thousand years.
"Exactly why i don't want yours" its said "Yours are of pain"
But. I have collected millions, billions, of other memories throughout my lifetime. I will trade those for the information I seek.
"I do not need yours" It said again
Then what can I give you?
"Why are you so eager to give me something hm?"
All others I have talked to do not have the information I desire. If you do not have the information, then I will not give you anything, but if you do, I wish to know what I can trade for it.
"I want nothing from you and i am not giving up what i know" He said
She casts detect thoughts on him, going for surface thoughts. Really? Have you ever heard of the Infinity Stones?
*making a WIS save: 18 *
*No save for surface thoughts, but it would fail anyways.*
It literally wants nothing, nothing at all. Zephyr sighs "Get out of my mind"
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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.
She smiles, "Only a little bit," She jokes
He laughs. "I'm not entirely sure how to respond to that, actually." He says, smiling.
She shrugs, "Well, you coouuld try being more memorable in a race. You're plenty memorable with a bow it seems" She says
*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"
18
"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?"
"Someone" He said and smiled
Sharlene sighed and stood up, then did a spinning roundhouse kick into his face, her foot flaming. "This is my dream, get out."
22 to hit, 17 + 8 all fire damage, ignoring resistances
He chuckles and holds the side of his face, black smoke seeming to drip down instead of blood. "I came to talk to you, not for a fight"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*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"
18
"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?"
"Someone" He said and smiled
Sharlene sighed and stood up, then did a spinning roundhouse kick into his face, her foot flaming. "This is my dream, get out."
22 to hit, 17 + 8 all fire damage, ignoring resistances
He chuckles and holds the side of his face, black smoke seeming to drip down instead of blood. "I came to talk to you, not for a fight"
She took a stance. "No point in talking to something despicable like you."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Hazel is drinking water at a table, fiddeling with a totem
Zenix is sitting out front, watching the fields and forest
-open slot-
Zephyr is selling memories to people.
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.
Looks like you're going vegan. Zenix jokes
Oh shush, i just like the grass here
Suuure you do
Shush your mouth and try some.
Not really inclined to eat grass to be honest. Zenix in raven form lands nearby
Hmph, then don't more for me
Sure, more for you. He nods,
She transforms again with a smile, sitting in the tiny destruction she caused.
Zenix transforms back aswell, patting her shoulder, "You enjoy that little bout of destroying the grass?"
She nods "I like causing minor destruction"
"Thats good i guess." He smiles
"How are you today?"
"I'm doing good. How are you?" he asks
"I am faring well so far" She said and smiled
"Thats good." He smiles, "Say, have i told you about what i've been up to before we met again? And before you decided to drop everything and stay with me,"
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.
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
Yazrin grins. "Oh nothing..." He says, smiling back. "As for what we do next, that is entirely up to you.
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.
She shrugs, "Well, you coouuld try being more memorable in a race. You're plenty memorable with a bow it seems" She says
"Ahem...I'll have you know I outran Kite." He says with a grin.
"Thats good." He smiles, "Say, have i told you about what i've been up to before we met again? And before you decided to drop everything and stay with me,"
"Think long and hard Zenix" she said "will it make me mad?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*making a WIS save: 29 *
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Acid from my dad, cold from my mom!"
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 am faring well so far" She said and smiled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yacatl smiles back warmly. "Something wrong, m'lord?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Someone" He said and smiled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*No save for surface thoughts, but it would fail anyways.*
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.
"Mmm... Can you choose which one to use?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Annie continues to pet them. "Then he is a wolf... Anything inspired the name?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Sharlene sighed and stood up, then did a spinning roundhouse kick into his face, her foot flaming. "This is my dream, get out."
18 to hit, 10 + 3 all fire damage, ignoring resistances
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
It literally wants nothing, nothing at all. Zephyr sighs "Get out of my mind"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She shrugs, "Well, you coouuld try being more memorable in a race. You're plenty memorable with a bow it seems" She says
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
"Nah, just named what I thought fit."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He chuckles and holds the side of his face, black smoke seeming to drip down instead of blood. "I came to talk to you, not for a fight"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She took a stance. "No point in talking to something despicable like 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.
"Thats good." He smiles, "Say, have i told you about what i've been up to before we met again? And before you decided to drop everything and stay with me,"
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
"Cool. Your an interesting person, Raillen. Hope you know that."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yazrin grins. "Oh nothing..." He says, smiling back. "As for what we do next, that is entirely up to you.
"Okay then" It said and chuckled "I came here to offer you a little something about your girlfriend but i suppose i will leave"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ahem...I'll have you know I outran Kite." He says with a grin.
"Think long and hard Zenix" she said "will it make me mad?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]