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 Characters (Outdated)
Lore is outside. She is napping in a field of golden poppies.
Stroth is outside. He is holding a sword of some sorts with infernal runes on it. He cuts the palm of his hand and lets beads of blood drip into a vial.
Alecto walks over
"What are you doing?" He says, curious but confused
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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
*Is Caelum open? I wanted to do some more RP with her as Lysander before Lysander dies*
*Yup. She's talking to the coin, but TIME-WARP! ;D*
Caelum walks up to Lysander. "Hey there. You're not gonna die before the wedding, right?"
*Thanks*
"No... At least I don't think so. I came in on friday, so I will probably die then... It will be weird to reincarnate again. Just hope I don't turn out to be a jerk." They admit. "I will try to make it if I can."
"Good, you seem like a good person."
"I seem, I seem..." They mutter to themselves. "Anyway, who will be minstering the wedding? A priest of Bahumat?"
"Well, in my world, Bahamut is dead... I just realized how awkward this is. My fiancee is a cleric of Bahamut, but Bahamut is dead..."
"I see nothing wrong with that. It just so happens in your world Bahamut doesn't have enough followers to live. You meet such people in the afterlife, although thats not the strangest thing about it... Mmm... I wonder if I will have a funeral before I return." He mutters aloud
Caelum sits still for a while. "I cannot promise to give you a funeral, but I will do my best to ensure you are properly laid to rest."
"Thanks, and you don't have to do that for me, I am sure other people will... Mind if we talk about something else?"
"Sure."
"Mmm... Favorite species of humanoid?"
"To eat or in general? Just kidding. Elves or gnomes, probably."
"I see. What subrace? I enjoy Elves, but gnomes are a bit much for me."
"Hmm. I enjoy the creativity of gnomes; I don't make many new devices, but I do enjoy using the ones I or others make. As for elves, drow have an interesting social construct that seems to be the inverse of many other civilizations; if only they weren't so evil."
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*Is Caelum open? I wanted to do some more RP with her as Lysander before Lysander dies*
*Yup. She's talking to the coin, but TIME-WARP! ;D*
Caelum walks up to Lysander. "Hey there. You're not gonna die before the wedding, right?"
*Thanks*
"No... At least I don't think so. I came in on friday, so I will probably die then... It will be weird to reincarnate again. Just hope I don't turn out to be a jerk." They admit. "I will try to make it if I can."
"Good, you seem like a good person."
"I seem, I seem..." They mutter to themselves. "Anyway, who will be minstering the wedding? A priest of Bahumat?"
"Well, in my world, Bahamut is dead... I just realized how awkward this is. My fiancee is a cleric of Bahamut, but Bahamut is dead..."
"I see nothing wrong with that. It just so happens in your world Bahamut doesn't have enough followers to live. You meet such people in the afterlife, although thats not the strangest thing about it... Mmm... I wonder if I will have a funeral before I return." He mutters aloud
Caelum sits still for a while. "I cannot promise to give you a funeral, but I will do my best to ensure you are properly laid to rest."
"Thanks, and you don't have to do that for me, I am sure other people will... Mind if we talk about something else?"
"Sure."
"Mmm... Favorite species of humanoid?"
"To eat or in general? Just kidding. Elves or gnomes, probably."
"I see. What subrace? I enjoy Elves, but gnomes are a bit much for me."
"Hmm. I enjoy the creativity of gnomes; I don't make many new devices, but I do enjoy using the ones I or others make. As for elves, drow have an interesting social construct that seems to be the inverse of many other civilizations; if only they weren't so evil."
"I can see such a thing. I am surprised you didn't list the longevity of Elves, but oh well... Know any magic?"
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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
*Is Caelum open? I wanted to do some more RP with her as Lysander before Lysander dies*
*Yup. She's talking to the coin, but TIME-WARP! ;D*
Caelum walks up to Lysander. "Hey there. You're not gonna die before the wedding, right?"
*Thanks*
"No... At least I don't think so. I came in on friday, so I will probably die then... It will be weird to reincarnate again. Just hope I don't turn out to be a jerk." They admit. "I will try to make it if I can."
"Good, you seem like a good person."
"I seem, I seem..." They mutter to themselves. "Anyway, who will be minstering the wedding? A priest of Bahumat?"
"Well, in my world, Bahamut is dead... I just realized how awkward this is. My fiancee is a cleric of Bahamut, but Bahamut is dead..."
"I see nothing wrong with that. It just so happens in your world Bahamut doesn't have enough followers to live. You meet such people in the afterlife, although thats not the strangest thing about it... Mmm... I wonder if I will have a funeral before I return." He mutters aloud
Caelum sits still for a while. "I cannot promise to give you a funeral, but I will do my best to ensure you are properly laid to rest."
"Thanks, and you don't have to do that for me, I am sure other people will... Mind if we talk about something else?"
"Sure."
"Mmm... Favorite species of humanoid?"
"To eat or in general? Just kidding. Elves or gnomes, probably."
"I see. What subrace? I enjoy Elves, but gnomes are a bit much for me."
"Hmm. I enjoy the creativity of gnomes; I don't make many new devices, but I do enjoy using the ones I or others make. As for elves, drow have an interesting social construct that seems to be the inverse of many other civilizations; if only they weren't so evil."
"I can see such a thing. I am surprised you didn't list the longevity of Elves, but oh well... Know any magic?"
"Some magic. I can perform rituals, and have some innate casting abilities. However, I usually just use items or hire wizards to cast the big flashy spells."
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
*I've got to go in like 6 minutes, but I'll see if I can squeak some rp out with ya.*
Ettor is drinking some coffee.
Marilyn has finished bandaging herself.
-forgot who I had as third-
Rāxern is finally conscious, covered in dry blood and ichor, now taking out broken arrows in him, still in pain.
Alexander looking around the tavern, visible to all, keeping his book near him.
Brishka is talking with others.
Alecto waves. "Who might you be?"
*They're a ghost of a Wood elf wearing an older style Bard outfit*
"Alexander, you?" His voice sounds like it's in your head & coming from him at the same time, but still distinguishable as sound from him.
Alecto. How is being a ghost?
"It has its perks, reason you can't talk with your voice? Y'know, like you did a second ago." He floats up, having the book hover over to a nearby table to be set down.
Because I would rather hear a voice in one place then in two. How did you die? If I may ask
He lifts one of the frills on his shirt, showing a thin stab wound "Played a song mocking some people at the wrong place, finally got caught for my mischief, unlike the entirety of before hand. How is being a. . ., Fiend?"
*Bunch of new characters, including Tasa Renondel (one of mine).*
*And Soldaer has a girlfriend.*
*After what, seven attempts? Eight?*
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Lore is outside. She is napping in a field of golden poppies.
Stroth is outside. He is holding a sword of some sorts with infernal runes on it. He cuts the palm of his hand and lets beads of blood drip into a vial.
Alecto walks over
"What are you doing?" He says, curious but confused
"Ritual"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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.
You may soon learn that I rarely am. If someone can't figure out something on their own, why should I tell it to them?
They shurg. common courtesy?
It's not as common as you might think.
Sure, but the principle still stands
Perhaps in your eyes it does. But information is a currency I distribute seldom, and never without something in return.
Mmm... So if I tell you my life, you will tell me yours?
No offense intended, but I believe your life story is far more brief and far less costly than mine.
Mmm... The problem is I don't remember much of mine.
Then your story might weigh even less than I'd thought.
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*Bunch of new characters, including Tasa Renondel (one of mine).*
*And Soldaer has a girlfriend.*
*After what, seven attempts? Eight?*
*Also PMed you my posts to respond to :)*
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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 sun, framed above the distant mountains, beams down on the Tavern. All is still. Then-
A crash. The air, the fabric of reality, rent open and closed again in a split second, barely enough time for a humanoid to fall through the portal.
Barely enough.
A thud echos across the landscape as a person falls to the ground, landing on iron-booted feet that sink deep into the mud and soft earth.
The figure looks up, revolvers at her waist, shotgun slung across her shoulder, blood splattered on her face and clothes...
And smiles.
*so many interactions! No characters! AAAAAAHHHHHHHH*
*I know! I should have down it when there were less people on!*
*Yeah... I'm on mobile, so multiple interactions is hard... Too much scrolling involved, lol.*
*it's not even that, I've got no slots open to rp outside the 3 I'm in.*
*Time warp?*
*Alexander is a no, Val wouldn't go near this girl, so I'm left with Brishka, do I need to get their intro for you to?*
"You, state your business." They say, arms behind their back, behind the newcomer.
*Sure.*
"Hmm? You the lawkeeper here? Just fell through a sinkhole. Lucky I survived, I guess." She has a rough, wild-west type accent, which contrasts with her school-girl type clothes (even with blood on them).
"No I'm just making sure youre not here to murder people, as you have blood on you." They stay in a monotone calm voice with with a thick russian accent & low-ish pitch. *intro*
A figure is by the void wall, 7'5" & dark clothing, if one were to inspect them or take a closer look, It is a goliath wearing Navy Blue formal wear, specifically a coat with three silver threads that clip to the other side, underneath a shirt that looks that one of a general, with simple dress trousers of the same blue, & thick army boots, all with sliver accents & look of quite the price. Them themselves have a steel like stone coloured skin, dark brown eyes and semi-chiseled features. It doesn't take to much to guess that they are of high status, from posture to look. They place down a backpack, brown but excellently made, & they stand there, looking around.
"Oikay. Got that. I only kill those who deserve it. Like the piece of [GP] that shoved me into the sinkhole-" There's another thud as a body hits the ground behind her. The face is dented in a way that matches her boots very well. She winces.
They narrow their eyes at her.
"Well, 'e deserved it."
"I have no proof of whether he did or not, so simply, I'll keep an eye on you." They do the 'eyes on you' gesture as they start to walk back to the tavern.
"Well, 'e did this." She holds up her arm, which holds a scar that looks like it would once have been horrible, but is now extremely faint. "Ugh. Damn power."
They stop walking, "Hm?"
"Huh? What was that 'hm' about?" She looks at them suspiciously.
*sorry missed it*
"It was to this 'Power' you mentioned."
"Oih, Bloodmakin'. I can store my health from one point in time in storage units for use in another point in time. If I store a little each day, I can release it in a massive burst, healin' from even a bullet wound." *See the Mistborn novels; specifically the ones that come after the Catacendre.*
"Hmm, well I'm sure that's convenient." They stare off past the tavern.
"Well, I can run outta health eventually... and it only helps me." She also stares off, lost in thought.
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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?
*Bunch of new characters, including Tasa Renondel (one of mine).*
*And Soldaer has a girlfriend.*
*After what, seven attempts? Eight?*
*E, Oscar (turned out she's evil, so....), and now Ethaeonia, or Nia for short.*
*Love could be considered to count*
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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)
*Bunch of new characters, including Tasa Renondel (one of mine).*
*And Soldaer has a girlfriend.*
*After what, seven attempts? Eight?*
*E, Oscar (turned out she's evil, so....), and now Ethaeonia, or Nia for short.*
*Love could be considered to count*
*Right! So fourth attempt, lol, but Nia isn't gonna be some one-off or anything. Soldaer actually had a crush on her since they were kids back in their homeland.*
The sun, framed above the distant mountains, beams down on the Tavern. All is still. Then-
A crash. The air, the fabric of reality, rent open and closed again in a split second, barely enough time for a humanoid to fall through the portal.
Barely enough.
A thud echos across the landscape as a person falls to the ground, landing on iron-booted feet that sink deep into the mud and soft earth.
The figure looks up, revolvers at her waist, shotgun slung across her shoulder, blood splattered on her face and clothes...
And smiles.
*so many interactions! No characters! AAAAAAHHHHHHHH*
*I know! I should have down it when there were less people on!*
*Yeah... I'm on mobile, so multiple interactions is hard... Too much scrolling involved, lol.*
*it's not even that, I've got no slots open to rp outside the 3 I'm in.*
*Time warp?*
*Alexander is a no, Val wouldn't go near this girl, so I'm left with Brishka, do I need to get their intro for you to?*
"You, state your business." They say, arms behind their back, behind the newcomer.
*Sure.*
"Hmm? You the lawkeeper here? Just fell through a sinkhole. Lucky I survived, I guess." She has a rough, wild-west type accent, which contrasts with her school-girl type clothes (even with blood on them).
"No I'm just making sure youre not here to murder people, as you have blood on you." They stay in a monotone calm voice with with a thick russian accent & low-ish pitch. *intro*
A figure is by the void wall, 7'5" & dark clothing, if one were to inspect them or take a closer look, It is a goliath wearing Navy Blue formal wear, specifically a coat with three silver threads that clip to the other side, underneath a shirt that looks that one of a general, with simple dress trousers of the same blue, & thick army boots, all with sliver accents & look of quite the price. Them themselves have a steel like stone coloured skin, dark brown eyes and semi-chiseled features. It doesn't take to much to guess that they are of high status, from posture to look. They place down a backpack, brown but excellently made, & they stand there, looking around.
"Oikay. Got that. I only kill those who deserve it. Like the piece of [GP] that shoved me into the sinkhole-" There's another thud as a body hits the ground behind her. The face is dented in a way that matches her boots very well. She winces.
They narrow their eyes at her.
"Well, 'e deserved it."
"I have no proof of whether he did or not, so simply, I'll keep an eye on you." They do the 'eyes on you' gesture as they start to walk back to the tavern.
"Well, 'e did this." She holds up her arm, which holds a scar that looks like it would once have been horrible, but is now extremely faint. "Ugh. Damn power."
They stop walking, "Hm?"
"Huh? What was that 'hm' about?" She looks at them suspiciously.
*sorry missed it*
"It was to this 'Power' you mentioned."
"Oih, Bloodmakin'. I can store my health from one point in time in storage units for use in another point in time. If I store a little each day, I can release it in a massive burst, healin' from even a bullet wound." *See the Mistborn novels; specifically the ones that come after the Catacendre.*
"Hmm, well I'm sure that's convenient." They stare off past the tavern.
"Well, I can run outta health eventually... and it only helps me." She also stares off, lost in thought.
*it slows down & I'm still blind.*
"Well I'll be going, there is a tavern near here, maybe I'll see you there." And not even in the blink of an eye they're in the distance walking to the tavern, already close to it. *time stop btw*
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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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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)
Alecto walks over
"What are you doing?" He says, curious but confused
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lysander shurgs. "So your my killer?"
*What are Barachiel's stats?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Hmm. I enjoy the creativity of gnomes; I don't make many new devices, but I do enjoy using the ones I or others make. As for elves, drow have an interesting social construct that seems to be the inverse of many other civilizations; if only they weren't so evil."
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 can see such a thing. I am surprised you didn't list the longevity of Elves, but oh well... Know any magic?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*GTG*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Some magic. I can perform rituals, and have some innate casting abilities. However, I usually just use items or hire wizards to cast the big flashy spells."
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.
He lifts one of the frills on his shirt, showing a thin stab wound "Played a song mocking some people at the wrong place, finally got caught for my mischief, unlike the entirety of before hand. How is being a. . ., Fiend?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*After what, seven attempts? Eight?*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Vale/Bye!*
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.
"Ritual"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*See planetar, but resistance to fire and deals extra fire damage as well. Creative, I know.*
"Perhaps. I wanted to get to know you better before I accepted the job."
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.
*cya*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Then your story might weigh even less than I'd thought.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Also PMed you my posts to respond to :)*
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)
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.
*E, Oscar (turned out she's evil, so....), and now Ethaeonia, or Nia for short.*
*Love could be considered to count*
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)
*Right! So fourth attempt, lol, but Nia isn't gonna be some one-off or anything. Soldaer actually had a crush on her since they were kids back in their homeland.*
*it slows down & I'm still blind.*
"Well I'll be going, there is a tavern near here, maybe I'll see you there." And not even in the blink of an eye they're in the distance walking to the tavern, already close to it. *time stop btw*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.