Ace is currently drinking some coffee and playing solitaire.
Taceli is hesitant to come out of her room.
Ettor is sleeping in.
A hyena walks over and stares at the coffee longingly.
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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
*Super tired rn so I can probably only play Atemos correctly :,) just a fair warning.*
Atemos is doing something suspicious on the roof.
Dojer is sleeping in a tree somewhere.
Kio is looking fir a large body of water.
Timber sneaks up toward Atemos, looking to see what he's doing.
He looks like he's concentrating on drawing a bunch of symbols on the roof. He doesn't seem to see her.
She looks for things she can steal from him.
There's a flail on his side, a chain necklace with two feathers on it around his neck, his hyena mask laying off on the side, and the bag of chalk-like substance that he's holding.
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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
A new visitor is sitting on a cliff , his legs dangling into the abyss below. He appears to be a curly haired human with tannish skin. He is wear extremely old fashioned robes and is sipping liquid out of a waterskin.
A tall young man with bright red eyes, messy dark brown hair, and a hyena mask slung around his neck gives a wave from the roof. "Hey! You new here?"
The newcomer waves and walks over to the side of the tavern.
"Yeah! What are you doing up there?"
"Practicing protection rune drawing. I'm not that great at it yet." He gives a peace sign. "I'm Atemos by the way. You?"
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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
Ace is currently drinking some coffee and playing solitaire.
Taceli is hesitant to come out of her room.
Ettor is sleeping in.
A hyena walks over and stares at the coffee longingly.
She smiles and leans on her hands. "Hello."
It makes a soft yipping sound, making puppy eyes at her.
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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
*Super tired rn so I can probably only play Atemos correctly :,) just a fair warning.*
Atemos is doing something suspicious on the roof.
Dojer is sleeping in a tree somewhere.
Kio is looking fir a large body of water.
Timber sneaks up toward Atemos, looking to see what he's doing.
He looks like he's concentrating on drawing a bunch of symbols on the roof. He doesn't seem to see her.
She looks for things she can steal from him.
There's a flail on his side, a chain necklace with two feathers on it around his neck, his hyena mask laying off on the side, and the bag of chalk-like substance that he's holding.
She attempts to stealthily grab the mask. Stealth: 11
*Super tired rn so I can probably only play Atemos correctly :,) just a fair warning.*
Atemos is doing something suspicious on the roof.
Dojer is sleeping in a tree somewhere.
Kio is looking fir a large body of water.
Timber sneaks up toward Atemos, looking to see what he's doing.
He looks like he's concentrating on drawing a bunch of symbols on the roof. He doesn't seem to see her.
She looks for things she can steal from him.
There's a flail on his side, a chain necklace with two feathers on it around his neck, his hyena mask laying off on the side, and the bag of chalk-like substance that he's holding.
She attempts to stealthily grab the mask. Stealth: 11
Perception for Hari (My character's name) to notice. 6
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Super tired rn so I can probably only play Atemos correctly :,) just a fair warning.*
Atemos is doing something suspicious on the roof.
Dojer is sleeping in a tree somewhere.
Kio is looking fir a large body of water.
Timber sneaks up toward Atemos, looking to see what he's doing.
He looks like he's concentrating on drawing a bunch of symbols on the roof. He doesn't seem to see her.
She looks for things she can steal from him.
There's a flail on his side, a chain necklace with two feathers on it around his neck, his hyena mask laying off on the side, and the bag of chalk-like substance that he's holding.
She attempts to stealthily grab the mask. Stealth: 11
Atemos is preoccupied with drawing and talking to the newcomer and doesn't notice Timber taking it.
She can feel something... evil about the mask. It just feels wrong somehow. The metal is cold to the touch, and it's in the shape of a hyena skull. She feels the urge to put it on grow slightly.
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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
*Super tired rn so I can probably only play Atemos correctly :,) just a fair warning.*
Atemos is doing something suspicious on the roof.
Dojer is sleeping in a tree somewhere.
Kio is looking fir a large body of water.
Timber sneaks up toward Atemos, looking to see what he's doing.
He looks like he's concentrating on drawing a bunch of symbols on the roof. He doesn't seem to see her.
She looks for things she can steal from him.
There's a flail on his side, a chain necklace with two feathers on it around his neck, his hyena mask laying off on the side, and the bag of chalk-like substance that he's holding.
She attempts to stealthily grab the mask. Stealth: 11
Perception for Hari (My character's name) to notice. Dice rolls not yet available for this section.
Ace is currently drinking some coffee and playing solitaire.
Taceli is hesitant to come out of her room.
Ettor is sleeping in.
A hyena walks over and stares at the coffee longingly.
She smiles and leans on her hands. "Hello."
It makes a soft yipping sound, making puppy eyes at her.
She chuckled. "You want my coffee?"
The hyena tries to sit back on its hind legs and curl its paws in in a begging stance.
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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
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Hari is looking the other direction as Timber takes the mask.
"So, what can I call you guys? Should I come up there?"
"I'm Atemos. And of course! If you can climb up here." Atemos gestures to a tree nearby he used to get up on the roof.
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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
*Super tired rn so I can probably only play Atemos correctly :,) just a fair warning.*
Atemos is doing something suspicious on the roof.
Dojer is sleeping in a tree somewhere.
Kio is looking fir a large body of water.
Timber sneaks up toward Atemos, looking to see what he's doing.
He looks like he's concentrating on drawing a bunch of symbols on the roof. He doesn't seem to see her.
She looks for things she can steal from him.
There's a flail on his side, a chain necklace with two feathers on it around his neck, his hyena mask laying off on the side, and the bag of chalk-like substance that he's holding.
She attempts to stealthily grab the mask. Stealth: 11
Atemos is preoccupied with drawing and talking to the newcomer and doesn't notice Timber taking it.
She can feel something... evil about the mask. It just feels wrong somehow. The metal is cold to the touch, and it's in the shape of a hyena skull. She feels the urge to put it on grow slightly.
Timber shudders a little bit. She looks at it, and after straining silently for a few seconds, she sets it back down.
*Super tired rn so I can probably only play Atemos correctly :,) just a fair warning.*
Atemos is doing something suspicious on the roof.
Dojer is sleeping in a tree somewhere.
Kio is looking fir a large body of water.
Timber sneaks up toward Atemos, looking to see what he's doing.
He looks like he's concentrating on drawing a bunch of symbols on the roof. He doesn't seem to see her.
She looks for things she can steal from him.
There's a flail on his side, a chain necklace with two feathers on it around his neck, his hyena mask laying off on the side, and the bag of chalk-like substance that he's holding.
She attempts to stealthily grab the mask. Stealth: 11
Atemos is preoccupied with drawing and talking to the newcomer and doesn't notice Timber taking it.
She can feel something... evil about the mask. It just feels wrong somehow. The metal is cold to the touch, and it's in the shape of a hyena skull. She feels the urge to put it on grow slightly.
Timber shudders a little bit. She looks at it, and after straining silently for a few seconds, she sets it back down.
*Aw.. that would have been fun.. >:)..*
Atemos shivers slightly and turns around. "Timber?! What are you doing with that?" He grabs it and hooks it back on his chestplate.
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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
Ace is currently drinking some coffee and playing solitaire.
Taceli is hesitant to come out of her room.
Ettor is sleeping in.
A hyena walks over and stares at the coffee longingly.
She smiles and leans on her hands. "Hello."
It makes a soft yipping sound, making puppy eyes at her.
She chuckled. "You want my coffee?"
The hyena tries to sit back on its hind legs and curl its paws in in a begging stance.
She sweetly smiled and booped it's nose, pushing it back a bit. "Sorry, but no, my coffee."
It whined pitifully, dramatically falling on the floor after the poke.
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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
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
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A hyena walks over and stares at the coffee longingly.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
There's a flail on his side, a chain necklace with two feathers on it around his neck, his hyena mask laying off on the side, and the bag of chalk-like substance that he's holding.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Practicing protection rune drawing. I'm not that great at it yet." He gives a peace sign. "I'm Atemos by the way. You?"
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
She smiles and leans on her hands. "Hello."
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.
It makes a soft yipping sound, making puppy eyes at her.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
She attempts to stealthily grab the mask. Stealth: 11
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.
Perception for Hari (My character's name) to notice. 6
*[1 gp]*
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
She chuckled. "You want my coffee?"
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.
Atemos is preoccupied with drawing and talking to the newcomer and doesn't notice Timber taking it.
She can feel something... evil about the mask. It just feels wrong somehow. The metal is cold to the touch, and it's in the shape of a hyena skull. She feels the urge to put it on grow slightly.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Uhhhhhhhhhhhh*
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.
The hyena tries to sit back on its hind legs and curl its paws in in a begging stance.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Klei watches, his eyes venomous as he makes an omelette.
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.
Hari is looking the other direction as Timber takes the mask.
"So, what can I call you guys? Should I come up there?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"I'm Atemos. And of course! If you can climb up here." Atemos gestures to a tree nearby he used to get up on the roof.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Timber shudders a little bit. She looks at it, and after straining silently for a few seconds, she sets it back down.
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.
She sweetly smiled and booped it's nose, pushing it back a bit. "Sorry, but no, my coffee."
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.
*Aw.. that would have been fun.. >:)..*
Atemos shivers slightly and turns around. "Timber?! What are you doing with that?" He grabs it and hooks it back on his chestplate.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Thirteen smiles toward the hyena and orders some coffee for it.
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.
It whined pitifully, dramatically falling on the floor after the poke.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Hari vertically climbs up the wall, and soon makes it up to the roof.
He points at Atemos with his foot.
"Magic footwear."
Hari grins.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.