The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
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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 Characters (Outdated)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 clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
He glares at Barantal.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
Her silver eyes narrow at them, confused by their words.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Jerimiah is sitting at a table, spinning the barrel of his main revolver, & tail sprawled out underneath the table. *This guy that talks in western accent, little bit of southern thrown in.*
The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
He sets her down, quickly pulling a crystal phial from his cloak. "Drink this," he says, handing it to her.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
He glares at Barantal.
"What? Vir flows. No matter your action, Vir flows on"
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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 clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
Her silver eyes narrow at them, confused by their words.
"What happened to you?"
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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)
Yuri is now outside, she is growing magnificent fruit tree, the size of giants, with the colors of jewels. She wears a one shoulder, pale green kimono with a silvery scarf-like belt. On her head she wears a crown (Look up Scarlet witch, he crown looks like that) made of silver wood.
Valian flies up, "Woah, amazing."
"Thank you" she says and bows a bit with a warm smile.
"Magic is just the best, isn't it?" He lands.
She nods "This magic is all my own, i just use it to bring new growth to places"
"I have magic," He conjures mage hand, that of his gloved hand, but a spectral red, "But most of it is battle use."
"Good for you, fighters are just as important as everyone else" she said and smiled again.
He smiles back, "I'm Valian, your name is?"
"Im Yuri" she said and bowed again
"So, do you do anything other than help wild life grow?" He asks curiously.
"I destroy the evil that threatens nature and natural life itself" she said
"Hm, yeah, I mostly just find something to do or hang out with Atemos, so you have a bit more going on."
She chuckles "I suppose i do" she says and smiles
He stares at the tree, "so, how long have you been here?"
"A week or so about it" she said and picked an apple from the tree and gave it to Valian
"Thank you!" He takes a bite, "I've been here like a month or so."
The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
He sets her down, quickly pulling a crystal phial from his cloak. "Drink this," he says, handing it to her.
She takes it, examining it for a moment, before drinking it. The blood begins to stain anything she sits upon.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is now outside, she is growing magnificent fruit tree, the size of giants, with the colors of jewels. She wears a one shoulder, pale green kimono with a silvery scarf-like belt. On her head she wears a crown (Look up Scarlet witch, he crown looks like that) made of silver wood.
Valian flies up, "Woah, amazing."
"Thank you" she says and bows a bit with a warm smile.
"Magic is just the best, isn't it?" He lands.
She nods "This magic is all my own, i just use it to bring new growth to places"
"I have magic," He conjures mage hand, that of his gloved hand, but a spectral red, "But most of it is battle use."
"Good for you, fighters are just as important as everyone else" she said and smiled again.
He smiles back, "I'm Valian, your name is?"
"Im Yuri" she said and bowed again
"So, do you do anything other than help wild life grow?" He asks curiously.
"I destroy the evil that threatens nature and natural life itself" she said
"Hm, yeah, I mostly just find something to do or hang out with Atemos, so you have a bit more going on."
She chuckles "I suppose i do" she says and smiles
He stares at the tree, "so, how long have you been here?"
"A week or so about it" she said and picked an apple from the tree and gave it to Valian
"Thank you!" He takes a bite, "I've been here like a month or so."
"Good for you!" she chirped "you must know the ropes and people well then"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
Her silver eyes narrow at them, confused by their words.
"What happened to you?"
"Angels who steal back their own soul are considered traitors...... i was made example of"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
He sets her down, quickly pulling a crystal phial from his cloak. "Drink this," he says, handing it to her.
She takes it, examining it for a moment, before drinking it. The blood begins to stain anything she sits upon.
*Potion of superior healing.*
He tries to stop the bleeding.
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Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
Yuri is now outside, she is growing magnificent fruit tree, the size of giants, with the colors of jewels. She wears a one shoulder, pale green kimono with a silvery scarf-like belt. On her head she wears a crown (Look up Scarlet witch, he crown looks like that) made of silver wood.
Valian flies up, "Woah, amazing."
"Thank you" she says and bows a bit with a warm smile.
"Magic is just the best, isn't it?" He lands.
She nods "This magic is all my own, i just use it to bring new growth to places"
"I have magic," He conjures mage hand, that of his gloved hand, but a spectral red, "But most of it is battle use."
"Good for you, fighters are just as important as everyone else" she said and smiled again.
He smiles back, "I'm Valian, your name is?"
"Im Yuri" she said and bowed again
"So, do you do anything other than help wild life grow?" He asks curiously.
"I destroy the evil that threatens nature and natural life itself" she said
"Hm, yeah, I mostly just find something to do or hang out with Atemos, so you have a bit more going on."
She chuckles "I suppose i do" she says and smiles
He stares at the tree, "so, how long have you been here?"
"A week or so about it" she said and picked an apple from the tree and gave it to Valian
"Thank you!" He takes a bite, "I've been here like a month or so."
"Good for you!" she chirped "you must know the ropes and people well then"
The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
Her silver eyes narrow at them, confused by their words.
"What happened to you?"
"Angels who steal back their own soul are considered traitors...... i was made example of"
His eyes light with interest "You betrayed the heavens? The gods?"
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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 clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
He sets her down, quickly pulling a crystal phial from his cloak. "Drink this," he says, handing it to her.
She takes it, examining it for a moment, before drinking it. The blood begins to stain anything she sits upon.
*Potion of superior healing.*
He tries to stop the bleeding.
"I'll be fine" she said, smiling wearily. "I stole back my soul but.... angel's who do that are considered traitors to their kind.... I was made example of"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yuri is now outside, she is growing magnificent fruit tree, the size of giants, with the colors of jewels. She wears a one shoulder, pale green kimono with a silvery scarf-like belt. On her head she wears a crown (Look up Scarlet witch, he crown looks like that) made of silver wood.
Valian flies up, "Woah, amazing."
"Thank you" she says and bows a bit with a warm smile.
"Magic is just the best, isn't it?" He lands.
She nods "This magic is all my own, i just use it to bring new growth to places"
"I have magic," He conjures mage hand, that of his gloved hand, but a spectral red, "But most of it is battle use."
"Good for you, fighters are just as important as everyone else" she said and smiled again.
He smiles back, "I'm Valian, your name is?"
"Im Yuri" she said and bowed again
"So, do you do anything other than help wild life grow?" He asks curiously.
"I destroy the evil that threatens nature and natural life itself" she said
"Hm, yeah, I mostly just find something to do or hang out with Atemos, so you have a bit more going on."
She chuckles "I suppose i do" she says and smiles
He stares at the tree, "so, how long have you been here?"
"A week or so about it" she said and picked an apple from the tree and gave it to Valian
"Thank you!" He takes a bite, "I've been here like a month or so."
"Good for you!" she chirped "you must know the ropes and people well then"
"Eeehhhh, I know few, & get the basics I guess."
She chuckled and patted their head "good for you"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
Her silver eyes narrow at them, confused by their words.
"What happened to you?"
"Angels who steal back their own soul are considered traitors...... i was made example of"
His eyes light with interest "You betrayed the heavens? The gods?"
She nods, wincing a bit, in pain when she moves.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
Her silver eyes narrow at them, confused by their words.
"What happened to you?"
"Angels who steal back their own soul are considered traitors...... i was made example of"
His eyes light with interest "You betrayed the heavens? The gods?"
She nods, wincing a bit, in pain when she moves.
"... Then its no will of Vir that you die. Is it alright if I attempt to help you?"
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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 clouds part as the shape of a humanoid falls from the sky as terrifying speeds, light seems to follow their descent until the crash. They crash into the ground a few yards away from the tavern. The form stands up, groaning. They have the shape of a female with pale blue skin, white hair, elfish ears, and silver eyes. They stand about 5'7.
Krathian walks out to inspect, sees who it is, and walks back inside, grabbing a bottle of strong drink.
The woman, allison, staggers a bit. She is a bloody, bruised mess.
He walks out to help her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hurt?" he asks.
She nods before staggering to her side. Red blood drips from her mouth, like saliva.
"Fragarrous" he swears, picking her up and carrying her to the tavern.
"No... don't touch me" she said, squirming weakly a bit to get free. Her shoulder blades leaked dark red blood.
Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
Her silver eyes narrow at them, confused by their words.
"What happened to you?"
"Angels who steal back their own soul are considered traitors...... i was made example of"
His eyes light with interest "You betrayed the heavens? The gods?"
She nods, wincing a bit, in pain when she moves.
"... Then its no will of Vir that you die. Is it alright if I attempt to help you?"
She chuckles and nods "If you can repair exploded organs that would be nice"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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Barantal looks over "Those meant to heal will. Those meant to survive shall. Those who are meant to die, all the same, will perish"
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)
Rancor sits down entirely and watches.
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.
He glares at Barantal.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
Her silver eyes narrow at them, confused by their words.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Jerimiah is sitting at a table, spinning the barrel of his main revolver, & tail sprawled out underneath the table. *This guy that talks in western accent, little bit of southern thrown in.*
Valian is talking to Yuri.
Spectacle is having a chat with Barachiel.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
He sets her down, quickly pulling a crystal phial from his cloak. "Drink this," he says, handing it to her.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"What? Vir flows. No matter your action, Vir flows on"
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)
"What happened to you?"
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)
"Thank you!" He takes a bite, "I've been here like a month or so."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She takes it, examining it for a moment, before drinking it. The blood begins to stain anything she sits upon.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Good for you!" she chirped "you must know the ropes and people well then"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Angels who steal back their own soul are considered traitors...... i was made example of"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Potion of superior healing.*
He tries to stop the bleeding.
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
"Eeehhhh, I know few, & get the basics I guess."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
His eyes light with interest "You betrayed the heavens? The gods?"
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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"I'll be fine" she said, smiling wearily. "I stole back my soul but.... angel's who do that are considered traitors to their kind.... I was made example of"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She chuckled and patted their head "good for you"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She nods, wincing a bit, in pain when she moves.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"... Then its no will of Vir that you die. Is it alright if I attempt to help you?"
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)
She chuckles and nods "If you can repair exploded organs that would be nice"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]