"I can just make you tell me. I'm trying to be nice."
"Yeah, well, if you were trying to be nice, you'd give it back."
"True. But I'm keeping the sword."
"And I'm not telling you anything."
"Your loss. I'll just jump you when you're not looking or find out myself."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Ceris glances at the green-haired half-elf, looks away, and then does a double take. He attempts to cover this with a cough, likely drawing more attention to himself.
Mithris walks over to him. "Is something wrong?"
He sinks back into his chair. "No, no, nothing at all. No problems." His left hand strays to his amulet.
"Are you sure?"
He looks very uncomfortable, and somewhat terrified. "Yep, yep, all good," he squeaks. He moves his hand from his amulet to his notebook, in a protective fashion.
"Are you scared of me? I promise, I don't want to hurt you."
"I... don't believe you?" He glances down at his notebook, then back at Mithris, eyes wide.
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Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
*Any actives I can interact with :))? Also wb! I haven't seen you active in a while!*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"I can just make you tell me. I'm trying to be nice."
"Yeah, well, if you were trying to be nice, you'd give it back."
"True. But I'm keeping the sword."
"And I'm not telling you anything."
"Your loss. I'll just jump you when you're not looking or find out myself."
"No offense, but your threats really aren't that scary." Chase does not appear to be scared.
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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 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no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.
Ceris glances at the green-haired half-elf, looks away, and then does a double take. He attempts to cover this with a cough, likely drawing more attention to himself.
Mithris walks over to him. "Is something wrong?"
He sinks back into his chair. "No, no, nothing at all. No problems." His left hand strays to his amulet.
"Are you sure?"
He looks very uncomfortable, and somewhat terrified. "Yep, yep, all good," he squeaks. He moves his hand from his amulet to his notebook, in a protective fashion.
"Are you scared of me? I promise, I don't want to hurt you."
"I... don't believe you?" He glances down at his notebook, then back at Mithris, eyes wide.
"Why don't you believe me?"
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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.
Atemos is sleeping on the floor outside with a new pillow.
Nessa is doing paladin things.
Kio is looking for targets to practice shooting at.
Yorac looks up at Kio. “Whatcha doing?”
"Trying to practice... but I don't want to hit anyone. I'm getting rusty."
“I could help. You could use my shield.”
"I don't want to hurt you though. I'm going to quite literally be shooting you with a canon."
“I’ll be fine.”
"If you say so..." Kio readies his arm and fires when ready.
Attack: 26 Damage: 28 Force Damage
Attack: 17 Damage: 24 Force Damage
The first one hits Yorac in the face. The second he catches on a round shield.
"I'M SO SORRY, ARE YOU OK?!" Kio runs over to make sure he's alright. *No damage bc of tavern aura I think >:)*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"I can just make you tell me. I'm trying to be nice."
"Yeah, well, if you were trying to be nice, you'd give it back."
"True. But I'm keeping the sword."
"And I'm not telling you anything."
"Your loss. I'll just jump you when you're not looking or find out myself."
"No offense, but your threats really aren't that scary." Chase does not appear to be scared.
"I'm not threatening you, I'm just telling you that I'm going to probably jump you later and that you should watch out for that. I don't threaten teenagers. They're scary enough already."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Any actives I can interact with :))? Also wb! I haven't seen you active in a while!*
*ඞ*
*Just the one, as of now. Ceris Davet- he's got an entry on pg5 of the Tavernpedia thread, if you want to see his description. And it's good to see you as well! I took a long break, but I thought I could pop back for a bit, and have some fun with Ceris.*
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Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
*Good luck! Actually, Atemos might be able to get the final piece, because it's buried deep inside the deepest layers of my world's version of the Abyss, but I don't think Atemos would want to have it be functional...*
*He might. He makes a lot of bad decisions. And has a lot of magic swords he's stolen from various tavern people.*
*Well... if you want. The final shard is buried in the heart of the Shapeless one, former right hand of Ruin, now a husk constantly in pain from the celestial shard buried inside him.*
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
"I can just make you tell me. I'm trying to be nice."
"Yeah, well, if you were trying to be nice, you'd give it back."
"True. But I'm keeping the sword."
"And I'm not telling you anything."
"Your loss. I'll just jump you when you're not looking or find out myself."
"No offense, but your threats really aren't that scary." Chase does not appear to be scared.
"I'm not threatening you, I'm just telling you that I'm going to probably jump you later and that you should watch out for that. I don't threaten teenagers. They're scary enough already."
"I mean, honestly, I don't really have any magical power. I don't have amazing fighting skills. An advance warning doesn't change much."
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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.
Ceris glances at the green-haired half-elf, looks away, and then does a double take. He attempts to cover this with a cough, likely drawing more attention to himself.
Mithris walks over to him. "Is something wrong?"
He sinks back into his chair. "No, no, nothing at all. No problems." His left hand strays to his amulet.
"Are you sure?"
He looks very uncomfortable, and somewhat terrified. "Yep, yep, all good," he squeaks. He moves his hand from his amulet to his notebook, in a protective fashion.
"Are you scared of me? I promise, I don't want to hurt you."
"I... don't believe you?" He glances down at his notebook, then back at Mithris, eyes wide.
"Why don't you believe me?"
His eyes dart back to his book. "Scourge and Wrath and Ruin..." he whispers. Then, at a more normal volume, "Acidaerni... destroyed a lot. Took a lot. From me."
Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
Soldaer suddenly looks at his sword, as it starts glowing and vibrating on its own. He pulls it out of the sheath on his hip, blade pointed up into the sky. As soon as it leaves the sheath and reaches the upright position, a brilliant beam of pure radiance shoots out from the tip. A voice enters the minds of Soldaer, Caelum, and Shade, speaking common currently.
Oh boy. I've been asleep for some time, haven't I? Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Nightbane, Call of the Morning, the weapon Eilistraee gives to her Chosen champion until their death. What exactly is going on here? I hear another voice, one that has apparently woken me from an ages-long sleep. It's saying "Kin... Join. Join us. Join the swarm."
*Backtracking to this post a bit, lol. Thought it would be fun to try the intro again.*
Ceris glances at the green-haired half-elf, looks away, and then does a double take. He attempts to cover this with a cough, likely drawing more attention to himself.
Mithris walks over to him. "Is something wrong?"
He sinks back into his chair. "No, no, nothing at all. No problems." His left hand strays to his amulet.
"Are you sure?"
He looks very uncomfortable, and somewhat terrified. "Yep, yep, all good," he squeaks. He moves his hand from his amulet to his notebook, in a protective fashion.
"Are you scared of me? I promise, I don't want to hurt you."
"I... don't believe you?" He glances down at his notebook, then back at Mithris, eyes wide.
"Why don't you believe me?"
His eyes dart back to his book. "Scourge and Wrath and Ruin..." he whispers. Then, at a more normal volume, "Acidaerni... destroyed a lot. Took a lot. From me."
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who you're talking about. Are you sure you didn't confuse me for someone else?"
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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.
*Any actives I can interact with :))? Also wb! I haven't seen you active in a while!*
*ඞ*
*Just the one, as of now. Ceris Davet- he's got an entry on pg5 of the Tavernpedia thread, if you want to see his description. And it's good to see you as well! I took a long break, but I thought I could pop back for a bit, and have some fun with Ceris.*
*😭 among us ptsd*
*Ok cool!*
Kio, a tall young man with dark skin and short, coiled hair dyed cyan at the ends waves at him. His left arm seems to be a canon of some kind. "You alright? You seem a bit nervous."
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Good luck! Actually, Atemos might be able to get the final piece, because it's buried deep inside the deepest layers of my world's version of the Abyss, but I don't think Atemos would want to have it be functional...*
*He might. He makes a lot of bad decisions. And has a lot of magic swords he's stolen from various tavern people.*
*Well... if you want. The final shard is buried in the heart of the Shapeless one, former right hand of Ruin, now a husk constantly in pain from the celestial shard buried inside him.*
*Would he know that OOC? What happens when Identify is cast on the sword?*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Soldaer suddenly looks at his sword, as it starts glowing and vibrating on its own. He pulls it out of the sheath on his hip, blade pointed up into the sky. As soon as it leaves the sheath and reaches the upright position, a brilliant beam of pure radiance shoots out from the tip. A voice enters the minds of Soldaer, Caelum, and Shade, speaking common currently.
Oh boy. I've been asleep for some time, haven't I? Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Nightbane, Call of the Morning, the weapon Eilistraee gives to her Chosen champion until their death. What exactly is going on here? I hear another voice, one that has apparently woken me from an ages-long sleep. It's saying "Kin... Join. Join us. Join the swarm."
*Backtracking to this post a bit, lol. Thought it would be fun to try the intro again.*
Caelum jerks back, surprised and confused, but regains her composure a moment later and narrows her eyes.
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
"I can just make you tell me. I'm trying to be nice."
"Yeah, well, if you were trying to be nice, you'd give it back."
"True. But I'm keeping the sword."
"And I'm not telling you anything."
"Your loss. I'll just jump you when you're not looking or find out myself."
"No offense, but your threats really aren't that scary." Chase does not appear to be scared.
"I'm not threatening you, I'm just telling you that I'm going to probably jump you later and that you should watch out for that. I don't threaten teenagers. They're scary enough already."
"I mean, honestly, I don't really have any magical power. I don't have amazing fighting skills. An advance warning doesn't change much."
"You're a teenager. I'm pretty sure your main power is insulting people to death. But out of curiosity, who gave you the sword?"
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Ceris glances at the green-haired half-elf, looks away, and then does a double take. He attempts to cover this with a cough, likely drawing more attention to himself.
Mithris walks over to him. "Is something wrong?"
He sinks back into his chair. "No, no, nothing at all. No problems." His left hand strays to his amulet.
"Are you sure?"
He looks very uncomfortable, and somewhat terrified. "Yep, yep, all good," he squeaks. He moves his hand from his amulet to his notebook, in a protective fashion.
"Are you scared of me? I promise, I don't want to hurt you."
"I... don't believe you?" He glances down at his notebook, then back at Mithris, eyes wide.
"Why don't you believe me?"
His eyes dart back to his book. "Scourge and Wrath and Ruin..." he whispers. Then, at a more normal volume, "Acidaerni... destroyed a lot. Took a lot. From me."
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who you're talking about. Are you sure you didn't confuse me for someone else?"
"No... I know. But you don't, which is interesting." His fear, or surprise, fades into a scholarly curiosity. "Acidaerni. Copperwyrms. Gelain?"
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Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
"Your loss. I'll just jump you when you're not looking or find out myself."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"I... don't believe you?" He glances down at his notebook, then back at Mithris, eyes wide.
Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
Savior/Sovereign/Saint Foresworn/Traitor/Trusted/Tortured Truthborn/Chosen/Cursed
Created by deities/Created by mortals/Created by powers unseen/Unheard of
Fate speaks of one/Fate speaks to none/Eternal shadows/Day is Done.
*BOOM, win.*
*Any actives I can interact with :))? Also wb! I haven't seen you active in a while!*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Cause you're just a filthy spine devil."
"No offense, but your threats really aren't that scary." Chase does not appear to be scared.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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"Why don't you believe me?"
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"I'M SO SORRY, ARE YOU OK?!" Kio runs over to make sure he's alright. *No damage bc of tavern aura I think >:)*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Vega smiles, "Alright, alright. Got a bowl? Or a spoon?"
"I'm not threatening you, I'm just telling you that I'm going to probably jump you later and that you should watch out for that. I don't threaten teenagers. They're scary enough already."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*ඞ*
*Just the one, as of now. Ceris Davet- he's got an entry on pg5 of the Tavernpedia thread, if you want to see his description. And it's good to see you as well! I took a long break, but I thought I could pop back for a bit, and have some fun with Ceris.*
Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
Savior/Sovereign/Saint Foresworn/Traitor/Trusted/Tortured Truthborn/Chosen/Cursed
Created by deities/Created by mortals/Created by powers unseen/Unheard of
Fate speaks of one/Fate speaks to none/Eternal shadows/Day is Done.
*Well... if you want. The final shard is buried in the heart of the Shapeless one, former right hand of Ruin, now a husk constantly in pain from the celestial shard buried inside him.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"I mean, honestly, I don't really have any magical power. I don't have amazing fighting skills. An advance warning doesn't change much."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
His eyes dart back to his book. "Scourge and Wrath and Ruin..." he whispers. Then, at a more normal volume, "Acidaerni... destroyed a lot. Took a lot. From me."
Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
Savior/Sovereign/Saint Foresworn/Traitor/Trusted/Tortured Truthborn/Chosen/Cursed
Created by deities/Created by mortals/Created by powers unseen/Unheard of
Fate speaks of one/Fate speaks to none/Eternal shadows/Day is Done.
*Backtracking to this post a bit, lol. Thought it would be fun to try the intro again.*
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who you're talking about. Are you sure you didn't confuse me for someone else?"
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*😭 among us ptsd*
*Ok cool!*
Kio, a tall young man with dark skin and short, coiled hair dyed cyan at the ends waves at him. His left arm seems to be a canon of some kind. "You alright? You seem a bit nervous."
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Would he know that OOC? What happens when Identify is cast on the sword?*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Caelum jerks back, surprised and confused, but regains her composure a moment later and narrows her eyes.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"You're a teenager. I'm pretty sure your main power is insulting people to death. But out of curiosity, who gave you the sword?"
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"No... I know. But you don't, which is interesting." His fear, or surprise, fades into a scholarly curiosity. "Acidaerni. Copperwyrms. Gelain?"
Seven there shall be/In the halls of the eighth/Eights shall witness/Eight and eight and eight and eight/Blood of the father/Blood of the sun/Endless darkness/Day is done
Savior/Sovereign/Saint Foresworn/Traitor/Trusted/Tortured Truthborn/Chosen/Cursed
Created by deities/Created by mortals/Created by powers unseen/Unheard of
Fate speaks of one/Fate speaks to none/Eternal shadows/Day is Done.