Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
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Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
Thirteen begins screaming.
"Silence please."
"Halo isn't even a good video game, though!" Thirteen yells before shutting up.
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
Thirteen begins screaming.
"Silence please."
"Halo isn't even a good video game, though!" Thirteen yells before shutting up.
*Angry noises*
Leon stands up to show his full height. He is about 6'7". "Say that again I dare you."
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
"And... why would i do that?" he asked, a small grin playing at his lips.
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
"And... why would i do that?" he asked, a small grin playing at his lips.
"Well I feel like a chance to examine an alien species should be intoxicating to a scientist."
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
Thirteen begins screaming.
"Silence please."
"Halo isn't even a good video game, though!" Thirteen yells before shutting up.
*Angry noises*
Leon stands up to show his full height. He is about 6'7". "Say that again I dare you."
"You don't scare me." Thirteen says, unfazed. "But it would be a shame if you wore out your strength trying futilely to harm me inside the blessing, so I won't agitate you. Yet." Thirteen backflips and disappears into a cloud of red mist.
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
Thirteen begins screaming.
"Silence please."
"Halo isn't even a good video game, though!" Thirteen yells before shutting up.
*Angry noises*
Leon stands up to show his full height. He is about 6'7". "Say that again I dare you."
"You don't scare me." Thirteen says, unfazed. "But it would be a shame if you wore out your strength trying futilely to harm me inside the blessing, so I won't agitate you. Yet." Thirteen backflips and disappears into a cloud of red mist.
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
"And... why would i do that?" he asked, a small grin playing at his lips.
"Well I feel like a chance to examine an alien species should be intoxicating to a scientist."
Echo starts chuckling a bit "How old do you think i am?"
*Morning Y'all! I'll only be on for about the next hour or so for RP. Got a class after that, and then some other stuff (like homework) that I'll need to do*
*Chase replied to Soldaer.*
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
"And... why would i do that?" he asked, a small grin playing at his lips.
"Well I feel like a chance to examine an alien species should be intoxicating to a scientist."
Echo starts chuckling a bit "How old do you think i am?"
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Soldaer is sitting at a table, glass of Feywine in hand with a rather expensive-looking bottle of it on the table in front of him, and another glass, still full, on the table across from him.
Reirlin and Egrien are sitting at a table in the corner, quietly chatting and drinking a couple mugs of ale.
Shade and Tehonican (Egrien's couatl) are walking and flying, respectively, through the crowd, enjoying the attention and each other's company.
*Morning Y'all! I'll only be on for about the next hour or so for RP. Got a class after that, and then some other stuff (like homework) that I'll need to do*
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
"And... why would i do that?" he asked, a small grin playing at his lips.
"Well I feel like a chance to examine an alien species should be intoxicating to a scientist."
Echo starts chuckling a bit "How old do you think i am?"
"About 30? Not trying to be rude. I swear."
"I am 582, nearing my 583rd birthday soon though, so i nearly 582 and a half." he said with a smile.
*Evening Y'all. Since a lot of my convos are in limbo, I'll do a little timewarp and say they're available to interactions, lol*
Soldaer walks downstairs from his room with a bottle of rather expensive-looking Feywine and a couple of glasses.
Reirlin and Egrien are sitting in a corner, quietly sipping on a couple of ales.
Chase glances over at them. "Is there anyone here who isn't drunk?"
*Need a description?*
*That would be helpful*
Soldaer had just sat down at his table with the bottle of Feywine and glasses. He glances over at Chase with a rather quizzical expression on his face before pouring two glasses of Feywine. He sets across from himself, and starts drinking from the other.
*Chase is a human boy of around sixteen, wearing slightly worn commoner's clothes. He carries an almost empty pouch, as well as a silver knife that he holds comfortably.*
"What? Why the staring?"
"I wasn't staring. I was merely curious. After all, it doesn't seem as though very many are truly drunk here, so I was wondering what prompted you to say that."
"All the alcohol, mostly. I've learned that it's usually not a good sign."
"Not usually, but many here are experienced adventurers, and so rarely get drunk." Soldaer gestures to the seat across from him. "Care to have a seat?"
Chase sits down across from him. "Just because you're strong doesn't mean you're as strong as you think."
"Indeed." Soldaer takes a sip of his Feywine. "You seem rather perceptive and insightful for someone so young. What's your name?"
"I'm Chase. Who're you?"
"I'm Soldaer Torrae." Soldaer takes another sip of his Feywine and then gesture towards the glass next to Chase. "Don't you want to try any?"
"I've seen enough intoxicated people to know it's probably not a good idea."
Soldaer shrugs. "Suit yourself." He takes another sip of his glass. "It's there if you change your mind."
Soldaer sits quietly for a minute. "Say, where are you from? It's obviously a rough place for you to have become so... insightful and cautious. Most kids your age, at least among my own people, are still having fun playing games with each other, learning about our home, and, of course, playing with the animals that inhabit the forest in which we live."
"You have a lot less to lose by sharing your life story then I do by sharing mine. It's the only thing I really have to trade. Why don't you tell me more about yourself, and I'll tell you where I'm from."
Soldaer sighs quietly at that, almost as though burdened by something. "Well, I'll give you a synopsis of sorts, since I'm over 200 years old, and that will take a lot of time to fully recount otherwise." Soldaer takes another sip of his Feywine, draining his glass, before pouring himself a new one.
"Well, I guess I'll start at the beginning." Soldaer sighs again, taking one more sip before diving in. I was actually born over 250 years ago in my world, in mid spring. I spent my first 20 years with my parents for the most part, learning what they had to teach me of the world around us. After that, I was trained for the next 10 years of my life under my village's head ranger. He took me on several forays into the Feywild as part of my training, and that's why I'm younger than I should be: time passes differently and unpredictably in the Feywild compared to the material plane." Soldaer takes a deep breath, and another sip of his Feywine.
"That's pretty interesting."
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Echo walks out from the library. He has a grin upon his face as he carries a stack of book from the library to his room with ease and in one hand. he carries a black leather doctor's bag in one of his grips that seems to have some sort of mysterious aura to it.
Allison comes downstairs, she is dressed in a White tank top, warm grey leggings, and no socks or shoes, as if she had just woken up up. She stretches and yawns, heading to the bar to get breakfast and a mug of warm coffee.
Adder is still asleep in his room. The heavenly sword sits on his desk and glows slightly in the darkness, seeming to produce its own light. Outside, something in the ground started slowly moving.
Leon-011 watches Echo with interest.
*Heres his concept art.*
Echo looks up, feelings eyes upon him, and spots Leon
Echo (Full name: Echollis Wildren) is a 6'0 tall Scottish human man with light brown that turns a red-brown in direct sunlight. He has warm grey eyes and fair skin.
or, y'know, this
*Ah yes. Newt Scamander*
Leon gives a slight wave and motions for Echo to come to him
Echo raises an eyebrow and gives his book to unseen servant who takes them up to his room. He walks over, sticking his hands in his pockets "What can i help ye with?"
"A mission that involves a little bit of killing."
Both his eyebrows raise this time in a look of shock "what killing are we talking about?"
"Aliens that could tear apart this planet if they contact their fellows."
Echo kept the look of shock on his face, he hadn't used emotions in awhile to express anything so he was a little rusty "Well that sounds like an issue?"
"It is. I'm creating a team, so if you agree you'd be the first person."
"And... why would i do that?" he asked, a small grin playing at his lips.
"Well I feel like a chance to examine an alien species should be intoxicating to a scientist."
Echo starts chuckling a bit "How old do you think i am?"
"About 30? Not trying to be rude. I swear."
"I am 582, nearing my 583rd birthday soon though, so i nearly 582 and a half." he said with a smile.
"Ah..." Leon feels a bit awkward at this statement.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
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Thirteen begins screaming.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Silence please."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Halo isn't even a good video game, though!" Thirteen yells before shutting up.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
*Angry noises*
Leon stands up to show his full height. He is about 6'7". "Say that again I dare you."
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"And... why would i do that?" he asked, a small grin playing at his lips.
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
"Well I feel like a chance to examine an alien species should be intoxicating to a scientist."
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"You don't scare me." Thirteen says, unfazed. "But it would be a shame if you wore out your strength trying futilely to harm me inside the blessing, so I won't agitate you. Yet." Thirteen backflips and disappears into a cloud of red mist.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Leon sits back down slightly mad.
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Echo starts chuckling a bit "How old do you think i am?"
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
*Chase replied to Soldaer.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"About 30? Not trying to be rude. I swear."
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*gotta hop off for a few*
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*See you!*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Soldaer is sitting at a table, glass of Feywine in hand with a rather expensive-looking bottle of it on the table in front of him, and another glass, still full, on the table across from him.
Reirlin and Egrien are sitting at a table in the corner, quietly chatting and drinking a couple mugs of ale.
Shade and Tehonican (Egrien's couatl) are walking and flying, respectively, through the crowd, enjoying the attention and each other's company.
*oh? Didn't see that when I was skimming, lol*
"I am 582, nearing my 583rd birthday soon though, so i nearly 582 and a half." he said with a smile.
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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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Cody is hitting pine cones with his baseball bat. They shatter into a million pieces every time he hits one. As he swings with immense force.
Back in black baby
"Ah..." Leon feels a bit awkward at this statement.
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