"It seems interesting, and friends visit eachothers houses. You can come to mine if you want. I have a nice demiplane guest bedroom."
“I’ll consider it. I feel like you would assassinate me if someone paid high enough.”
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"Alecto. Alecto the shardmind, I guess. A paladin?"
“Indeed I am. What is a shardmind..?”
"Mmm... A sapient that is formed from astral crystals bound together via psionics. They are a race, and I am just one of them." He says, referencing to himself
“Interesting. What’s an astral creature such as yourself doing here?”
"I travel through the planes, after all the Astral Plane is but a transitive plane. Also, a bounty hunter needs to follow their mark."
“Bounty hunter? Are you hunting someone currently?”
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Rāxern is grumpy that he can't set the tavern on fire for some reason. *he's new btw.*
Quaelanian is writing some stuff down on a piece of parchment.
Alecto waves. "Something wrong?"
"I threw a flask of my fire at this building outside, first it didn't shatter, so I pour it onto the building, the liquid sets on fire, but not here!"
*his intro from yesterday*
A tree in the distance erupts in flame from a flask shattering on it, cackling heard soon after, its a rough but high-ish pitched voice, the tree's kicked down after its weakened, the fire spreading to some nearby grass before it all quells down. A figure jumps onto the charred tree, its a 5'6" red skinned person, with horns going back and up, to a pointed tip. They have yellow almost lizard like eyes, a split ended tongue, hands that go to little claws, & their skin is harder & rougher then regular flesh, like it's almost scaled. They wear simple black clothing under numerous bits of gear, a backpack, a pouch above their right hip, a vendetta of flasks with a thick grey-black liquid, a small quiver on their left thigh with crossbow bolts that go to the light crossbow hung on their right thigh, rough bladed daggers strapped to the front of each thigh, a sickle on their right side with an equally rough blade, alchemists tools ready to use on the left side of the back pack, & leather armour underneath all the gear. "All here will know the name of Rāxern The Explosive! AHAHAHAHA!" He gives a crazed smile with his ragged teeth, but still manages to make it look nice.
"How sad. Your another pyromaniac?"
"Woah I like destruction, ALOT" An crazed look from him before it goes grumpy again "but I'm not a maniac." *dunno what lysander has so I'm telling you now that he's a demon.*
"Sure. Must be quite an expensive job and hobby."
*What do you mean?*
*I dunno, like with magic or something. like I said idk*
"I just make these myself," He grabs one of the flasks & starts tossing it into the air & catching it.
"Alecto. Alecto the shardmind, I guess. A paladin?"
“Indeed I am. What is a shardmind..?”
"Mmm... A sapient that is formed from astral crystals bound together via psionics. They are a race, and I am just one of them." He says, referencing to himself
"Me neither," He stares at them for a second before looking back at Atemos.
Atemos went silent, meeting his gaze before looking away. “So the Upper Planes.. did you enjoy living there?”
He almost seems saddened when he looks away "it was nice, & now looking back, it was mostly the same stuff for for those 1,000 years."
“A thousand years..? Wow.. I’ve only been alive for about.. 20 something? Perks of being immortal I suppose.” Atemos shut his eyes.
"1,242 if you want to be specific, yet it almost feel like its longer than that in the little time I've been here." He fully lays back onto the bed.
Atemos flushed slightly. “Being in the tavern can do that… it feels like I’ve been here for years..” He took a deep breath, hand reaching up to his chain necklace. He rubbed the silvery feather in his hand.
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Rāxern is grumpy that he can't set the tavern on fire for some reason. *he's new btw.*
Quaelanian is writing some stuff down on a piece of parchment.
Alecto waves. "Something wrong?"
"I threw a flask of my fire at this building outside, first it didn't shatter, so I pour it onto the building, the liquid sets on fire, but not here!"
*his intro from yesterday*
A tree in the distance erupts in flame from a flask shattering on it, cackling heard soon after, its a rough but high-ish pitched voice, the tree's kicked down after its weakened, the fire spreading to some nearby grass before it all quells down. A figure jumps onto the charred tree, its a 5'6" red skinned person, with horns going back and up, to a pointed tip. They have yellow almost lizard like eyes, a split ended tongue, hands that go to little claws, & their skin is harder & rougher then regular flesh, like it's almost scaled. They wear simple black clothing under numerous bits of gear, a backpack, a pouch above their right hip, a vendetta of flasks with a thick grey-black liquid, a small quiver on their left thigh with crossbow bolts that go to the light crossbow hung on their right thigh, rough bladed daggers strapped to the front of each thigh, a sickle on their right side with an equally rough blade, alchemists tools ready to use on the left side of the back pack, & leather armour underneath all the gear. "All here will know the name of Rāxern The Explosive! AHAHAHAHA!" He gives a crazed smile with his ragged teeth, but still manages to make it look nice.
"How sad. Your another pyromaniac?"
"Woah I like destruction, ALOT" An crazed look from him before it goes grumpy again "but I'm not a maniac." *dunno what lysander has so I'm telling you now that he's a demon.*
"Sure. Must be quite an expensive job and hobby."
*What do you mean?*
*I dunno, like with magic or something. like I said idk*
"I just make these myself," He grabs one of the flasks & starts tossing it into the air & catching it.
"May I see some?"
*This is Alecto, not Lysander*
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He nodded. “Be careful though. Resurrection is painful.”
"Don't worry, I have done it two times already."
“Ready when you are.”
"Good. When I die, hopefully, we all will be ready."
“Are you planning on dying right now..?”
"Soon, but not now... Sorry if I didn't make that clear."
Atemos nodded. “Want me to get you a drink?
"Sure. Enjoy your Christmas gift?"
“Definitely!” Atemos beamed. “Best gift I’ve ever received I think!”
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"Alecto. Alecto the shardmind, I guess. A paladin?"
“Indeed I am. What is a shardmind..?”
"Mmm... A sapient that is formed from astral crystals bound together via psionics. They are a race, and I am just one of them." He says, referencing to himself
“Interesting. What’s an astral creature such as yourself doing here?”
"I travel through the planes, after all the Astral Plane is but a transitive plane. Also, a bounty hunter needs to follow their mark."
“Bounty hunter? Are you hunting someone currently?”
They nod. "Indeed, need me to fight someone?"
“Not currently. But I’m sure others around here would love to take you up on that.”
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"Me neither," He stares at them for a second before looking back at Atemos.
Atemos went silent, meeting his gaze before looking away. “So the Upper Planes.. did you enjoy living there?”
He almost seems saddened when he looks away "it was nice, & now looking back, it was mostly the same stuff for for those 1,000 years."
“A thousand years..? Wow.. I’ve only been alive for about.. 20 something? Perks of being immortal I suppose.” Atemos shut his eyes.
"1,242 if you want to be specific, yet it almost feel like its longer than that in the little time I've been here." He fully lays back onto the bed.
Atemos flushed slightly. “Being in the tavern can do that… it feels like I’ve been here for years..” He took a deep breath, hand reaching up to his chain necklace. He rubbed the silvery feather in his hand.
"Me neither," He stares at them for a second before looking back at Atemos.
Atemos went silent, meeting his gaze before looking away. “So the Upper Planes.. did you enjoy living there?”
He almost seems saddened when he looks away "it was nice, & now looking back, it was mostly the same stuff for for those 1,000 years."
“A thousand years..? Wow.. I’ve only been alive for about.. 20 something? Perks of being immortal I suppose.” Atemos shut his eyes.
"1,242 if you want to be specific, yet it almost feel like its longer than that in the little time I've been here." He fully lays back onto the bed.
Atemos flushed slightly. “Being in the tavern can do that… it feels like I’ve been here for years..” He took a deep breath, hand reaching up to his chain necklace. He rubbed the silvery feather in his hand.
*flushed????*
*? He’s embarrassed at the fact he let someone in his room and literally lay on his bed while making intense eyeconact with him.*
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"Alecto. Alecto the shardmind, I guess. A paladin?"
“Indeed I am. What is a shardmind..?”
"Mmm... A sapient that is formed from astral crystals bound together via psionics. They are a race, and I am just one of them." He says, referencing to himself
"Glad you like it." They say, sipping some dwarven ale. "How does this tavern live up to the old one?"
“I’ll always have an attachment to the other one, but this one is cool sometimes. Kothar paid a visit too, which was fun.”
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Rāxern is grumpy that he can't set the tavern on fire for some reason. *he's new btw.*
Quaelanian is writing some stuff down on a piece of parchment.
Alecto waves. "Something wrong?"
"I threw a flask of my fire at this building outside, first it didn't shatter, so I pour it onto the building, the liquid sets on fire, but not here!"
*his intro from yesterday*
A tree in the distance erupts in flame from a flask shattering on it, cackling heard soon after, its a rough but high-ish pitched voice, the tree's kicked down after its weakened, the fire spreading to some nearby grass before it all quells down. A figure jumps onto the charred tree, its a 5'6" red skinned person, with horns going back and up, to a pointed tip. They have yellow almost lizard like eyes, a split ended tongue, hands that go to little claws, & their skin is harder & rougher then regular flesh, like it's almost scaled. They wear simple black clothing under numerous bits of gear, a backpack, a pouch above their right hip, a vendetta of flasks with a thick grey-black liquid, a small quiver on their left thigh with crossbow bolts that go to the light crossbow hung on their right thigh, rough bladed daggers strapped to the front of each thigh, a sickle on their right side with an equally rough blade, alchemists tools ready to use on the left side of the back pack, & leather armour underneath all the gear. "All here will know the name of Rāxern The Explosive! AHAHAHAHA!" He gives a crazed smile with his ragged teeth, but still manages to make it look nice.
"How sad. Your another pyromaniac?"
"Woah I like destruction, ALOT" An crazed look from him before it goes grumpy again "but I'm not a maniac." *dunno what lysander has so I'm telling you now that he's a demon.*
"Sure. Must be quite an expensive job and hobby."
*What do you mean?*
*I dunno, like with magic or something. like I said idk*
"I just make these myself," He grabs one of the flasks & starts tossing it into the air & catching it.
"May I see some?"
*This is Alecto, not Lysander*
*woops, whatever you here the point.* He gets a mischievous smile, & tosses it over to them. *if he opens it anyone the liquid exposed to air will instantly ignite, cuz its a flask of Alchemist's Fire.*
"Alecto. Alecto the shardmind, I guess. A paladin?"
“Indeed I am. What is a shardmind..?”
"Mmm... A sapient that is formed from astral crystals bound together via psionics. They are a race, and I am just one of them." He says, referencing to himself
“Interesting. What’s an astral creature such as yourself doing here?”
"I travel through the planes, after all the Astral Plane is but a transitive plane. Also, a bounty hunter needs to follow their mark."
“Bounty hunter? Are you hunting someone currently?”
They nod. "Indeed, need me to fight someone?"
“Not currently. But I’m sure others around here would love to take you up on that.”
Some diamonds shift into a smile on his face. "Glad to know. So, which oath did you take?"
“Devotion. My god is a benevolent one in my homeworld.” She smiled. “Where are you from?”
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Rāxern is grumpy that he can't set the tavern on fire for some reason. *he's new btw.*
Quaelanian is writing some stuff down on a piece of parchment.
Alecto waves. "Something wrong?"
"I threw a flask of my fire at this building outside, first it didn't shatter, so I pour it onto the building, the liquid sets on fire, but not here!"
*his intro from yesterday*
A tree in the distance erupts in flame from a flask shattering on it, cackling heard soon after, its a rough but high-ish pitched voice, the tree's kicked down after its weakened, the fire spreading to some nearby grass before it all quells down. A figure jumps onto the charred tree, its a 5'6" red skinned person, with horns going back and up, to a pointed tip. They have yellow almost lizard like eyes, a split ended tongue, hands that go to little claws, & their skin is harder & rougher then regular flesh, like it's almost scaled. They wear simple black clothing under numerous bits of gear, a backpack, a pouch above their right hip, a vendetta of flasks with a thick grey-black liquid, a small quiver on their left thigh with crossbow bolts that go to the light crossbow hung on their right thigh, rough bladed daggers strapped to the front of each thigh, a sickle on their right side with an equally rough blade, alchemists tools ready to use on the left side of the back pack, & leather armour underneath all the gear. "All here will know the name of Rāxern The Explosive! AHAHAHAHA!" He gives a crazed smile with his ragged teeth, but still manages to make it look nice.
"How sad. Your another pyromaniac?"
"Woah I like destruction, ALOT" An crazed look from him before it goes grumpy again "but I'm not a maniac." *dunno what lysander has so I'm telling you now that he's a demon.*
"Sure. Must be quite an expensive job and hobby."
*What do you mean?*
*I dunno, like with magic or something. like I said idk*
"I just make these myself," He grabs one of the flasks & starts tossing it into the air & catching it.
"May I see some?"
*This is Alecto, not Lysander*
*woops, whatever you here the point.* He gets a mischievous smile, & tosses it over to them. *if he opens it anyone the liquid exposed to air will instantly ignite, cuz its a flask of Alchemist's Fire.*
"Intriguing... Glad to meet you." Alecto says, before frowning. "You aren't humanoid, are you?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
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"Me neither," He stares at them for a second before looking back at Atemos.
Atemos went silent, meeting his gaze before looking away. “So the Upper Planes.. did you enjoy living there?”
He almost seems saddened when he looks away "it was nice, & now looking back, it was mostly the same stuff for for those 1,000 years."
“A thousand years..? Wow.. I’ve only been alive for about.. 20 something? Perks of being immortal I suppose.” Atemos shut his eyes.
"1,242 if you want to be specific, yet it almost feel like its longer than that in the little time I've been here." He fully lays back onto the bed.
Atemos flushed slightly. “Being in the tavern can do that… it feels like I’ve been here for years..” He took a deep breath, hand reaching up to his chain necklace. He rubbed the silvery feather in his hand.
*flushed????*
*? He’s embarrassed at the fact he let someone in his room and literally lay on his bed while making intense eyeconact with him.*
*wait does it have another meaning? I thought you mistyped blushed or something, man I'm stupid. yeah googled it, excuse my stupidity.*
"Whats that?" He asks about the necklace.
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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“I’ll consider it. I feel like you would assassinate me if someone paid high enough.”
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“Bounty hunter? Are you hunting someone currently?”
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*I dunno, like with magic or something. like I said idk*
"I just make these myself," He grabs one of the flasks & starts tossing it into the air & catching it.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
They nod. "Indeed, need me to fight someone?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Atemos flushed slightly. “Being in the tavern can do that… it feels like I’ve been here for years..” He took a deep breath, hand reaching up to his chain necklace. He rubbed the silvery feather in his hand.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"May I see some?"
*This is Alecto, not Lysander*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Definitely!” Atemos beamed. “Best gift I’ve ever received I think!”
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“Not currently. But I’m sure others around here would love to take you up on that.”
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*flushed????*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Glad you like it." They say, sipping some dwarven ale. "How does this tavern live up to the old one?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*? He’s embarrassed at the fact he let someone in his room and literally lay on his bed while making intense eyeconact with him.*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Some diamonds shift into a smile on his face. "Glad to know. So, which oath did you take?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“I’ll always have an attachment to the other one, but this one is cool sometimes. Kothar paid a visit too, which was fun.”
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*woops, whatever you here the point.* He gets a mischievous smile, & tosses it over to them. *if he opens it anyone the liquid exposed to air will instantly ignite, cuz its a flask of Alchemist's Fire.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
“Devotion. My god is a benevolent one in my homeworld.” She smiled. “Where are you from?”
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*Morning all!*
Soldaer is eating breakfast.
Phantom is at the lake.
Elendon is in the library.
"Intriguing... Glad to meet you." Alecto says, before frowning. "You aren't humanoid, are you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Mornin!*
Atemos is talking to Lysander.
Atemos is in his room with Vailan.
Yera is trying to sell things to people.
Nessa is outside.
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*Hello*
Alecto is looking for people to talk to
Lysander has just arrived back
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*wait does it have another meaning? I thought you mistyped blushed or something, man I'm stupid. yeah googled it, excuse my stupidity.*
"Whats that?" He asks about the necklace.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.