*Morning everyone, hope everyone is having a good morning so far*
Allison was outside. She was wearing a white tank-top, black leggings, and thin birch sandals. She wore her hair down with a laurel of silver leaves as a hair decoration of sorts. She was tending to her garden happily while reading out loud to herself. The book in her hands had the title "Reverse mirrors of Avalon". She seemed rather content today but far into the wood, a certain devil watched her, keeping an eye on her, until krathian payed his dues.
Adder was asleep upstairs.
Lawrence might bring in a special character they had for awhile
*Hm...*
Spawn isn't sure who else is stalking Allison, but he doesn't like it and decides to grump a little bit more today.
*Ezekiel, the black rose tattoo on the back of her neck is like a homing device for him*
Allison watches Spawn and chuckles "If you continue to make that face, it will get stuck"
"Good. I hope it does." Spawn grimaces. "Why are you still wasting your time with Krathian?"
"Im going to deflect your question and answer you with, why do you care Spawn?"
"Because I own your soul. Ezekiel can't have it unless he kills me permanently. So Krathian shouldn't have to be away- but he is. You can rest easy now, thanks to me. All Krathian ever does is...nothing from what I've seen. He's always away."
"Well im going to ask a question for you now. I have noticed how you act to others and then how you act to me, I might know much about people and emotions but something about how you act towards me makes me wonder... Why?" She said and scooched herself closer to him, she set her book aside and turned her attention towards him.
"You did me a solid when you gave me the memories from my ring. You didn't owe me anything and yet you still decided to help me." Spawn looks skeptical.
"Considering we are not dancing around the truth, as much as I think we are, I suppose I should talk to you about what im feeling and whether it is right or not" she said and chuckled "Ive already talked to Enethia about it and I still wonder if it is ethical.."
"I'm not the guy to discuss ethics with. I prefer you just kill whoever it is you're going to kill and be done with it..."
"Is that were your mind goes.. Well I suppose I should be to shocked" she chuckled "No, I have feelings for you but I know there wrong."
"Why are they wrong? Are they fake? Is it an illusion?" Spawn looks confused.
"No... but i am one for tradition... " she said and turned her face up towards the sun, letting it warm her. "I do not know what i should do with them.."
"I see...so...hm...I'm still lost. What are the feelings you've got for me? Blistering Hate? The urge to hit me with a chair?"
"Oh dear gods, if this is how you see the emotions of others, i worry." she said and chuckled a bit "My feelings are towards the romantic side of things." she said rested her head in her hand, staring at her garden slowly swaying in the spring breeze.
"I feel so sorry for you." Spawn sounds genuine.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
E is walking downstairs, prestidigitating a mess off of herself
Kalnor is also walking downstairs, laughing
Tikalae is still training
Mithris smiles in Kalnor's direction.
He waves :It worked! Chain reaction part 2 has begun:
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
The void wall shimmers and ripples, and a massive creature resembling a bipedal grasshopper made of ice leaps out, standing up at a formidable height of about ten feet. It speaks in a cold, metallic breath, like how you'd expect a blizzard to sound. "Where is Spawn?"
"Go home, piss-ant. You're lost. And probably high off your balls right now."
"Fool," the gelugon says in a hollow voice. "Do you not remember me, whom you wronged in the Blood War?!"
"Sometimes I forget how to count past ten." Spawn grumbles. "You're definitely like number...eleventy seven or something..."
"Gehhh, Levistus grant me strength..." The gelugon grows even taller, and more ice spines erupt from his back. "I'LL MAKE THIS PLAIN, YOU [1GP]: YOU KILLED MY ENTIRE PLATOON. GIVE ME YOUR SOUL NOW, AND I WON'T MAKE YOU SUFFER..."
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
E looks over "... What exactly is happening?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
*Cue the little shaman girl excitedly running up to it, yelling "Big Lizard!"*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
The void wall shimmers and ripples, and a massive creature resembling a bipedal grasshopper made of ice leaps out, standing up at a formidable height of about ten feet. It speaks in a cold, metallic breath, like how you'd expect a blizzard to sound. "Where is Spawn?"
"Go home, piss-ant. You're lost. And probably high off your balls right now."
"Fool," the gelugon says in a hollow voice. "Do you not remember me, whom you wronged in the Blood War?!"
"Sometimes I forget how to count past ten." Spawn grumbles. "You're definitely like number...eleventy seven or something..."
"Gehhh, Levistus grant me strength..." The gelugon grows even taller, and more ice spines erupt from his back. "I'LL MAKE THIS PLAIN, YOU [1GP]: YOU KILLED MY ENTIRE PLATOON. GIVE ME YOUR SOUL NOW, AND I WON'T MAKE YOU SUFFER..."
"If I did...then you probably deserved it. I don't do stuff like that unless an Archdevil tells me to." Spawn explains dryly. "Also...I don't have a soul."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
The dragon looks at Noble-077 with a bit of confusion on his face. He almost seems unsteady on his feet too, as though he's been through a tough battle, although that may just be the result of his forcing the storm to stop. "I am Phantomizakell," He says in a deep voice. "Where am I exactly?"
"What the fuuu....It talks! I repeat...it speaks..."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
"Pretty normal."
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E is walking downstairs, prestidigitating a mess off of herself
Kalnor is also walking downstairs, laughing
Tikalae is still training
Mithris smiles in Kalnor's direction.
He waves :It worked! Chain reaction part 2 has begun:
:That's great!:
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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.
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
E looks over "... What exactly is happening?"
"There's a big lizard outside...and I'm not sure if it's a friend or foe. I'm used to not having any back up...but I'm a little skeptical about this..."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Wolfe is practicing an extremely complex and long riff on her guitar.
Sharlene is extremely bored right now.
*Taceli is inactive, so Nerima shall be back for a bit* Nerima is playing with some bones in a corner.
Tevelin walks up to Wolfe. "Well Undine, I've scheduled a musical competition between us. I already have an impartial judge."
She looked at Tevelin. "First of all, Wolfe, second of all, you what?"
"I call it, wait for it, BATTLE OF THE BARDS! We'll both play an awesome song, and I chose an impartial judge, they're called Spectacle, to pick the superior bard! It will be awesome, and we'll see if your guitar can defeat the power of elemental air, Undine!"
*Tevelin is calling her by her first name to annoy her, I hope she doesn't incite trauma or something.*
*Nah, the preference is just a personality thing. 'Undine' sounds a little to formal for her, so she normally goes by Wolfe.*
"Wolfe. Okay, let me get this straight. You set up a competition, which has only me and you, and you didn't even bother to tell me until now? Do you realize how backwards that was?" Wolfe doesn't seem too mad, just slightly annoyed.
"Sorry, I was up all night planning what song I would play and I, um, kind of overlooked that small though vastly important detail. Sorry, Wolfe."
She sighed. "Kid......" More sighing. "I'll compete, but don't expect me to go easy like last time."
"Mentally, I'm twenty. It's this dumb rod's fault that I look twelve and wimpy 12-year-old arms."
E is walking downstairs, prestidigitating a mess off of herself
Kalnor is also walking downstairs, laughing
Tikalae is still training
Mithris smiles in Kalnor's direction.
He waves :It worked! Chain reaction part 2 has begun:
:That's great!:
He nods :Hopefully it actually makes a complete chain:
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
The dragon notices Mithris rather quickly, and, of course her true form, and bows (As well as a dragon can, lol). "Greetings. I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom. I'm not exactly sure how I got... wherever here is, but I'm not here to hurt anyone. I was attempting to stop the storm a rogue Stormtamer Dragon created and was attempting to use to destroy a city, and somehow both me and the storm got teleported to this world."
Wolfe is practicing an extremely complex and long riff on her guitar.
Sharlene is extremely bored right now.
*Taceli is inactive, so Nerima shall be back for a bit* Nerima is playing with some bones in a corner.
Tevelin walks up to Wolfe. "Well Undine, I've scheduled a musical competition between us. I already have an impartial judge."
She looked at Tevelin. "First of all, Wolfe, second of all, you what?"
"I call it, wait for it, BATTLE OF THE BARDS! We'll both play an awesome song, and I chose an impartial judge, they're called Spectacle, to pick the superior bard! It will be awesome, and we'll see if your guitar can defeat the power of elemental air, Undine!"
*Tevelin is calling her by her first name to annoy her, I hope she doesn't incite trauma or something.*
*Nah, the preference is just a personality thing. 'Undine' sounds a little to formal for her, so she normally goes by Wolfe.*
"Wolfe. Okay, let me get this straight. You set up a competition, which has only me and you, and you didn't even bother to tell me until now? Do you realize how backwards that was?" Wolfe doesn't seem too mad, just slightly annoyed.
"Sorry, I was up all night planning what song I would play and I, um, kind of overlooked that small though vastly important detail. Sorry, Wolfe."
She sighed. "Kid......" More sighing. "I'll compete, but don't expect me to go easy like last time."
"Mentally, I'm twenty. It's this dumb rod's fault that I look twelve and wimpy 12-year-old arms."
"Then why do you have it?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
"Pretty normal."
"Ah." Noble nods and puts away his rifle. "Alright then...Um, I'm Captain Noble-077 of the Helljumper Marine Corps. At your services." He gives Mithris a salute.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
The dragon notices Mithris rather quickly, and, of course her true form, and bows (As well as a dragon can, lol). "Greetings. I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom. I'm not exactly sure how I got... wherever here is, but I'm not here to hurt anyone. I was attempting to stop the storm a rogue Stormtamer Dragon created and was attempting to use to destroy a city, and somehow both me and the storm got teleported to this world."
*It has truesight? Most dragons don't have truesight.*
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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.
*Alright, been wanting to intro a new character, so here we go!*
In the distance, a powerful storm appears out of nowhere. Hurricane-force winds beat the trees, and multiple bolts of lightning strike the ground. Suddenly, a huge winged shape appears in the midst of the storm, almost appearing to be physically battling it. Eventually, the storm subsides, almost as though the shape willed it to stop. The shape closes quickly on the tavern, slowing down and gliding as it gets within about 500 ft of the tavern.
At this point, it is obvious that it is a dragon, although it is different from any dragon anyone has seen before. It has polished black scales with silver highlights along the spine, eyebrows, shoulders, and the edges of the "arms" that its wings are on. Instead of the usual forward-pointing horns most black dragons have, it's horns point backwards, and are curled halfway along their length, doing a complete circle that leads to a slightly-upward pointing tip. It's head is more akin to the shape of a Green or Topaz Dragon's, and a row of curved, almost needlelike spines, run from the top of its head to about a third of the way down its tail. On the end of its tail, where the tip should be, is instead a blade that seems to be made out of the dragon's own bone. It's eyes are a deep green color, almost like a pine tree's needles when viewed at twilight.
Noble-077 readies himself with his assault rifle in hand. "Uh...we've got a situation...it's pretty big."
Mithris looks at him. "What are you doing?"
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
"Pretty normal."
"Ah." Noble nods and puts away his rifle. "Alright then...Um, I'm Captain Noble-077 of the Helljumper Marine Corps. At your services." He gives Mithris a salute.
"My name is Mithris. It's nice to meet you."
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"I feel so sorry for you." Spawn sounds genuine.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
He waves :It worked! Chain reaction part 2 has begun:
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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"How so, your not the one feeling them" she said chuckled again.
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
"Gehhh, Levistus grant me strength..." The gelugon grows even taller, and more ice spines erupt from his back. "I'LL MAKE THIS PLAIN, YOU [1GP]: YOU KILLED MY ENTIRE PLATOON. GIVE ME YOUR SOUL NOW, AND I WON'T MAKE YOU SUFFER..."
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.
"Preparing for a worst case scenario." Noble looks back at Mithris, "Is this normal for you or something?"
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
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When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
E looks over "... What exactly is happening?"
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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"Yeh, pretty much." Klei pipes 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.
*Cue the little shaman girl excitedly running up to it, yelling "Big Lizard!"*
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.
"If I did...then you probably deserved it. I don't do stuff like that unless an Archdevil tells me to." Spawn explains dryly. "Also...I don't have a soul."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"What the fuuu....It talks! I repeat...it speaks..."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Pretty normal."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
:That's great!:
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"There's a big lizard outside...and I'm not sure if it's a friend or foe. I'm used to not having any back up...but I'm a little skeptical about this..."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"Mentally, I'm twenty. It's this dumb rod's fault that I look twelve and wimpy 12-year-old arms."
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.
He nods :Hopefully it actually makes a complete chain:
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
The dragon notices Mithris rather quickly, and, of course her true form, and bows (As well as a dragon can, lol). "Greetings. I am Phantomizakell, or Phantom. I'm not exactly sure how I got... wherever here is, but I'm not here to hurt anyone. I was attempting to stop the storm a rogue Stormtamer Dragon created and was attempting to use to destroy a city, and somehow both me and the storm got teleported to this world."
"Then why do you have it?"
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.
"Ah." Noble nods and puts away his rifle. "Alright then...Um, I'm Captain Noble-077 of the Helljumper Marine Corps. At your services." He gives Mithris a salute.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*It has truesight? Most dragons don't have truesight.*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"My name is Mithris. It's nice to meet you."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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Homebrew (Mostly Outdated): Magic Items, Monsters, Spells, Subclasses
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.