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#9934 Feb 1, 2022

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*YAY Wendigo's back. HIII!*

Krathian is writing out by the firmament.

Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering

The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing

Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic

Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"

'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"

He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"

She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said

"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."

"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"

He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"

She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He puts his arm around her, thinking.

Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired

The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination

She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her

She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash

She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#9935 Feb 1, 2022

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She pushes his hand away, cheeks lightly painted with a hue of red "oh please, im still me"

"Yes, but the squishy tiefling has now become durable. Like silicon,"

she smacks his hand away again and stands up "whatever"

"Do you not like being called squishy?" Hunter asks, his tone somehow being teasing

'its as if your teasing me for being an organic life form" she said

"Organic creatures are.... easily broken. By eachother, by nature, by other non organic things." Hunter says, "You are becoming more durable."

She rolls her eyes, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. She pokes him away with her sickle.

"You're red, that means embarresment" Hunter remarks

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#9936 Feb 1, 2022

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*YAY Wendigo's back. HIII!*

Krathian is writing out by the firmament.

Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering

The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing

Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic

Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"

'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"

He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"

She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said

"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."

"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"

He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"

She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He puts his arm around her, thinking.

Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired

The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination

She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her

She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash

She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.

Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"

Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.

I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.

I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items

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#9937 Feb 1, 2022

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*YAY Wendigo's back. HIII!*

Krathian is writing out by the firmament.

Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering

The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing

Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic

Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"

'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"

He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"

She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said

"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."

"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"

He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"

She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He puts his arm around her, thinking.

Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired

The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination

She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her

She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash

She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.

Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"

'i have no idea" she said, clearly on the verge of a emotional breakdown. She takes a deep breath "While I was on the glass plane, I was hunter By a robotic solider named Logan 5. I don't know what that was about but I remember him fairly well"

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#9938 Feb 1, 2022

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She pushes his hand away, cheeks lightly painted with a hue of red "oh please, im still me"

"Yes, but the squishy tiefling has now become durable. Like silicon,"

she smacks his hand away again and stands up "whatever"

"Do you not like being called squishy?" Hunter asks, his tone somehow being teasing

'its as if your teasing me for being an organic life form" she said

"Organic creatures are.... easily broken. By eachother, by nature, by other non organic things." Hunter says, "You are becoming more durable."

She rolls her eyes, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. She pokes him away with her sickle.

"You're red, that means embarresment" Hunter remarks

She puts her hands on his face plate. "shhhhh. Its not like you have feelings"

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#9939 Feb 1, 2022

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She pushes his hand away, cheeks lightly painted with a hue of red "oh please, im still me"

"Yes, but the squishy tiefling has now become durable. Like silicon,"

she smacks his hand away again and stands up "whatever"

"Do you not like being called squishy?" Hunter asks, his tone somehow being teasing

'its as if your teasing me for being an organic life form" she said

"Organic creatures are.... easily broken. By eachother, by nature, by other non organic things." Hunter says, "You are becoming more durable."

She rolls her eyes, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. She pokes him away with her sickle.

"You're red, that means embarresment" Hunter remarks

She puts her hands on his face plate. "shhhhh. Its not like you have feelings"

He mimics this, placing his hands on her face, "Yes. But i can understand other creatures feelings."

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

#9940 Feb 1, 2022

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*YAY Wendigo's back. HIII!*

Krathian is writing out by the firmament.

Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering

The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing

Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic

Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"

'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"

He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"

She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said

"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."

"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"

He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"

She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He puts his arm around her, thinking.

Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired

The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination

She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her

She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash

She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.

Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"

'i have no idea" she said, clearly on the verge of a emotional breakdown. She takes a deep breath "While I was on the glass plane, I was hunter By a robotic solider named Logan 5. I don't know what that was about but I remember him fairly well"

He runs his hand through his hair, "Have you heard this voice before?"

Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.

I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.

I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items

"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"

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She pushes his hand away, cheeks lightly painted with a hue of red "oh please, im still me"

"Yes, but the squishy tiefling has now become durable. Like silicon,"

she smacks his hand away again and stands up "whatever"

"Do you not like being called squishy?" Hunter asks, his tone somehow being teasing

'its as if your teasing me for being an organic life form" she said

"Organic creatures are.... easily broken. By eachother, by nature, by other non organic things." Hunter says, "You are becoming more durable."

She rolls her eyes, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. She pokes him away with her sickle.

"You're red, that means embarresment" Hunter remarks

She puts her hands on his face plate. "shhhhh. Its not like you have feelings"

He mimics this, placing his hands on her face, "Yes. But i can understand other creatures feelings."

"that's weird" she chuckled a bit

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#9942 Feb 1, 2022

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*YAY Wendigo's back. HIII!*

Krathian is writing out by the firmament.

Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering

The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing

Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic

Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"

'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"

He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"

She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said

"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."

"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"

He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"

She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He puts his arm around her, thinking.

Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired

The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination

She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her

She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash

She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.

Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"

'i have no idea" she said, clearly on the verge of a emotional breakdown. She takes a deep breath "While I was on the glass plane, I was hunter By a robotic solider named Logan 5. I don't know what that was about but I remember him fairly well"

He runs his hand through his hair, "Have you heard this voice before?"

She shakes her head, backing up from him a bit. "I don't want to hurt you Krathian, you mean to much to me" she said with a sad smile "I think for now, I should stay away from you so I don't hurt you... I would never forgive myself..."

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

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She pushes his hand away, cheeks lightly painted with a hue of red "oh please, im still me"

"Yes, but the squishy tiefling has now become durable. Like silicon,"

she smacks his hand away again and stands up "whatever"

"Do you not like being called squishy?" Hunter asks, his tone somehow being teasing

'its as if your teasing me for being an organic life form" she said

"Organic creatures are.... easily broken. By eachother, by nature, by other non organic things." Hunter says, "You are becoming more durable."

She rolls her eyes, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. She pokes him away with her sickle.

"You're red, that means embarresment" Hunter remarks

She puts her hands on his face plate. "shhhhh. Its not like you have feelings"

He mimics this, placing his hands on her face, "Yes. But i can understand other creatures feelings."

"that's weird" she chuckled a bit

"It is not normal for you, it is normal for me,"

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She pushes his hand away, cheeks lightly painted with a hue of red "oh please, im still me"

"Yes, but the squishy tiefling has now become durable. Like silicon,"

she smacks his hand away again and stands up "whatever"

"Do you not like being called squishy?" Hunter asks, his tone somehow being teasing

'its as if your teasing me for being an organic life form" she said

"Organic creatures are.... easily broken. By eachother, by nature, by other non organic things." Hunter says, "You are becoming more durable."

She rolls her eyes, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. She pokes him away with her sickle.

"You're red, that means embarresment" Hunter remarks

She puts her hands on his face plate. "shhhhh. Its not like you have feelings"

He mimics this, placing his hands on her face, "Yes. But i can understand other creatures feelings."

"that's weird" she chuckled a bit

"It is not normal for you, it is normal for me,"

she let out another chuckle "I will never understand you Hunter." She said, giving a small grin

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

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*YAY Wendigo's back. HIII!*

Krathian is writing out by the firmament.

Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering

The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing

Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic

Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"

'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"

He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"

She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said

"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."

"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"

He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"

She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He puts his arm around her, thinking.

Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired

The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination

She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her

She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash

She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.

Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"

'i have no idea" she said, clearly on the verge of a emotional breakdown. She takes a deep breath "While I was on the glass plane, I was hunter By a robotic solider named Logan 5. I don't know what that was about but I remember him fairly well"

He runs his hand through his hair, "Have you heard this voice before?"

She shakes her head, backing up from him a bit. "I don't want to hurt you Krathian, you mean to much to me" she said with a sad smile "I think for now, I should stay away from you so I don't hurt you... I would never forgive myself..."

"No, because whatever's speaking to your mind could have you hurt yourself as well. You need somebody with you." He rubs his chin, before noticing a wispy strand of mist next to Allison's ear. He unsheathes his sword-cane and stabs it into the mist, pinning it to the wall. "There's our culprit."

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I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.

I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items

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She pushes his hand away, cheeks lightly painted with a hue of red "oh please, im still me"

"Yes, but the squishy tiefling has now become durable. Like silicon,"

she smacks his hand away again and stands up "whatever"

"Do you not like being called squishy?" Hunter asks, his tone somehow being teasing

'its as if your teasing me for being an organic life form" she said

"Organic creatures are.... easily broken. By eachother, by nature, by other non organic things." Hunter says, "You are becoming more durable."

She rolls her eyes, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. She pokes him away with her sickle.

"You're red, that means embarresment" Hunter remarks

She puts her hands on his face plate. "shhhhh. Its not like you have feelings"

He mimics this, placing his hands on her face, "Yes. But i can understand other creatures feelings."

"that's weird" she chuckled a bit

"It is not normal for you, it is normal for me,"

she let out another chuckle "I will never understand you Hunter." She said, giving a small grin

"And i'll never understand you Lore," Hunter says, patting her head

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

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*YAY Wendigo's back. HIII!*

Krathian is writing out by the firmament.

Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering

The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing

Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic

Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"

'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"

He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"

She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said

"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."

"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"

He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"

She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He puts his arm around her, thinking.

Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired

The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination

She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her

She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash

She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.

Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"

'i have no idea" she said, clearly on the verge of a emotional breakdown. She takes a deep breath "While I was on the glass plane, I was hunter By a robotic solider named Logan 5. I don't know what that was about but I remember him fairly well"

He runs his hand through his hair, "Have you heard this voice before?"

She shakes her head, backing up from him a bit. "I don't want to hurt you Krathian, you mean to much to me" she said with a sad smile "I think for now, I should stay away from you so I don't hurt you... I would never forgive myself..."

"No, because whatever's speaking to your mind could have you hurt yourself as well. You need somebody with you." He rubs his chin, before noticing a wispy strand of mist next to Allison's ear. He unsheathes his sword-cane and stabs it into the mist, pinning it to the wall. "There's our culprit."

she felt the sword pass by her and went into a daze of how he almost hit her. She turned around seeing him have some sort of fog pinned against the wall. She blinks in confusion.

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

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She pushes his hand away, cheeks lightly painted with a hue of red "oh please, im still me"

"Yes, but the squishy tiefling has now become durable. Like silicon,"

she smacks his hand away again and stands up "whatever"

"Do you not like being called squishy?" Hunter asks, his tone somehow being teasing

'its as if your teasing me for being an organic life form" she said

"Organic creatures are.... easily broken. By eachother, by nature, by other non organic things." Hunter says, "You are becoming more durable."

She rolls her eyes, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. She pokes him away with her sickle.

"You're red, that means embarresment" Hunter remarks

She puts her hands on his face plate. "shhhhh. Its not like you have feelings"

He mimics this, placing his hands on her face, "Yes. But i can understand other creatures feelings."

"that's weird" she chuckled a bit

"It is not normal for you, it is normal for me,"

she let out another chuckle "I will never understand you Hunter." She said, giving a small grin

"And i'll never understand you Lore," Hunter says, patting her head

She smiles and backs up from his hands "okay then, I guess we will never understand each other"

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#9949 Feb 1, 2022

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*YAY Wendigo's back. HIII!*

Krathian is writing out by the firmament.

Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering

The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing

Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic

Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"

'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"

He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"

She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said

"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."

"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"

He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"

She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He puts his arm around her, thinking.

Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired

The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination

She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her

She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash

She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.

Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"

'i have no idea" she said, clearly on the verge of a emotional breakdown. She takes a deep breath "While I was on the glass plane, I was hunter By a robotic solider named Logan 5. I don't know what that was about but I remember him fairly well"

He runs his hand through his hair, "Have you heard this voice before?"

She shakes her head, backing up from him a bit. "I don't want to hurt you Krathian, you mean to much to me" she said with a sad smile "I think for now, I should stay away from you so I don't hurt you... I would never forgive myself..."

"No, because whatever's speaking to your mind could have you hurt yourself as well. You need somebody with you." He rubs his chin, before noticing a wispy strand of mist next to Allison's ear. He unsheathes his sword-cane and stabs it into the mist, pinning it to the wall. "There's our culprit."

she felt the sword pass by her and went into a daze of how he almost hit her. She turned around seeing him have some sort of fog pinned against the wall. She blinks in confusion.

"Sorry about that, it's just this little piece of [1GP] has been haunting my dreams for months. It's been getting stronger by the minute, apparently, now it's capable of telepathy. Pity it can't feel pain yet."

Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.

I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.

I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items

"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"

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She pushes his hand away, cheeks lightly painted with a hue of red "oh please, im still me"

"Yes, but the squishy tiefling has now become durable. Like silicon,"

she smacks his hand away again and stands up "whatever"

"Do you not like being called squishy?" Hunter asks, his tone somehow being teasing

'its as if your teasing me for being an organic life form" she said

"Organic creatures are.... easily broken. By eachother, by nature, by other non organic things." Hunter says, "You are becoming more durable."

She rolls her eyes, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. She pokes him away with her sickle.

"You're red, that means embarresment" Hunter remarks

She puts her hands on his face plate. "shhhhh. Its not like you have feelings"

He mimics this, placing his hands on her face, "Yes. But i can understand other creatures feelings."

"that's weird" she chuckled a bit

"It is not normal for you, it is normal for me,"

she let out another chuckle "I will never understand you Hunter." She said, giving a small grin

"And i'll never understand you Lore," Hunter says, patting her head

She smiles and backs up from his hands "okay then, I guess we will never understand each other"

"That is ok. One does not need to fully understand someone."

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

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#9951 Feb 1, 2022

WendigoOfLore

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*YAY Wendigo's back. HIII!*

Krathian is writing out by the firmament.

Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering

The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing

Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic

Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"

'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"

He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"

She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said

"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."

"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"

He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"

She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He puts his arm around her, thinking.

Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired

The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination

She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her

She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash

She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.

Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"

'i have no idea" she said, clearly on the verge of a emotional breakdown. She takes a deep breath "While I was on the glass plane, I was hunter By a robotic solider named Logan 5. I don't know what that was about but I remember him fairly well"

He runs his hand through his hair, "Have you heard this voice before?"

She shakes her head, backing up from him a bit. "I don't want to hurt you Krathian, you mean to much to me" she said with a sad smile "I think for now, I should stay away from you so I don't hurt you... I would never forgive myself..."

"No, because whatever's speaking to your mind could have you hurt yourself as well. You need somebody with you." He rubs his chin, before noticing a wispy strand of mist next to Allison's ear. He unsheathes his sword-cane and stabs it into the mist, pinning it to the wall. "There's our culprit."

she felt the sword pass by her and went into a daze of how he almost hit her. She turned around seeing him have some sort of fog pinned against the wall. She blinks in confusion.

"Sorry about that, it's just this little piece of [1GP] has been haunting my dreams for months. It's been getting stronger by the minute, apparently, now it's capable of telepathy. Pity it can't feel pain yet."

she lets out a audible sigh "what did you do to get this type of creature to follow you around??" She asked, staring at him.

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#9952 Feb 1, 2022

ChrisTheSoulcasterMage

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*Hi!!*

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!
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#9953 Feb 1, 2022

0verkill

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Ettor is walking around, looking for Poppy to tell her the news.

Wolfe is chilling at a table, tuning her guitar.

Nerima wakes up from her nap, going to sit on the roof with her legs dangling over the edge.

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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.