He stared at her blankly for a moment. "I'm not sure."
*Well, I gtg for today, anyways, see ya Monday!*
She just pauses and waits for him to sort through his feelings.
*See ya. Bye!*
He continues to stare blankly at her.
She moves her (technically it would be Rancor's...) hand onto his and waits.
He doesn't react, he still just stares.
She gives an embarrassed little smile and just sits there, holding his hand. *Overload... lol*
"I'm still not sure, if you're waiting for an answer. I... feel a bond to you, but I can't name it."
*Ha, I'm gonna like Rancor so much.*
"It's OK... take your time. I just... Ahem. Do you want something to eat? Maybe go somewhere?"
*Heehee... Yep.*
He licked his lips. "I don't think it's wise for me to start my appetite. I might take the other arm." He stood up. "I'm not opposed to moving around, though."
"OK. Um... Where?"
"I do not know the geography of this world."
"I've seen people teleporting to other planes too... I'm not familiar with the multiverse, but I'm sure someone around here would know someplace nice to go."
He looked back at her. "Why not just wander?"
"Or... yeah, sure, we can do that together."
"Would you like to lead?"
"I mean... you probably know more about this place than I do. I've only been to about four different places in my life..."
"How long have you been here? Trick question, the answer is longer than my time here." He held out his hand. "If you really want me to lead, though, I'll give it a try."
"Yes please..." She takes Rancor's hand with hers (Rancor's, lol).
*Heh, it's still hilarious how she digs him after he literally ate her arm in front of her.*
*-dial up noise-*
*Wait.... does she... have a thing.... for power???*
He leads her outside, where he stops and looks around.
*Yeah, I know, right? And... kinda.*
She stands a teensy bit closer than necessary.
"Have you flown?"
"No. I'm not a Coinshot."
His wings, like red glass, expand from his back. He holds out his arms. "You may want to be prepared."
She steps into his arms and blushes a bit.
He flaps some until he's very high above the tavern with her in his arms. He nods to the horizon with his chin. "You see the mountains in the distance?"
She nods, clinging to him.
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Allison wakes up and stands up, rubbing her eyes. Her skin was still caked with red blood. She changed out of the clothes she was in at the moment into something comfortable. Her back has deep scars that were once where her wings were. She walks downstairs slowly, limping a bit.
Barantal nods in greeting "I hope you rested well"
"I did and i thank you" she said, bowing her head
He bows back "Do you have any plans for the day? Are you currently in need of anything?"
"No no! you don't need to do anything for me" she said "I am fine for now".
"Alright, then... Just keep safe, for now. Being heavily injured twice in succession would be.... Unfortunate"
"like a bad omen" she said
He nods "Exactly. And Im definitely not in good enough condition to heal again today"
She chuckled "wpuld ypou like tea?"
"What kind?"
"Rose, herbal, green, lemon?" she asked
"Herbal would definitely be nice..."
She goes up to the bar and orders two mugs of tea, placing one in front of them.
He gently takes it in both hands, closing his eyes a few moments before drinking
She chuckles "Its good huh?"
He nods "The drink that fills a soul, even for the soulless"
she chuckles "i agree"
"... How exactly did you lose your soul to the heavens?"
"I gave my soul to a friend of mine, Hellspawn. He had it then gave it to someone." she said
"Hellspawn?"
She nods, sipping her tea
"Seems a strange person to trust with a soul..."
"I suppose.... He is nice once you get to know him"
"Hm.... Nice is different than good"
"You are different" she giggled "a good kind, refreshing"
"Refreshing? What exactly do you mean?"
"Its nice, something different compared to the people around me" she said
"Ah....... So you enjoy things that are different?"
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He holds up a hand to Roran, walks inbetween him & Atemos, then looks him in the eye.
“Valian…” Atemos looked conflicted.
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"I just wanted to know." Scill grows some flowers. "I was wondering, what was your dream when you were a kid?"
"Your asking me to remember that far back? Your lucky its you, so give me one second." He sits there staring at the flowers, thinking back
Scill waits patiently. "I'll tell you mine." He picks some flowers and starts making a crown.
"It was, to make my parents proud, heh yeah it's coming back, those [1gp] always tried to push me past my limits, to 'do something in this world', yeah they were really toxic about it. I realised this in my teens & just ditched them, picking up my life to how I lived it, & how I died. Enough about me, you?"
Scill thinks for a bit and lays down. "I wanted to help people. To choose a few of my closest friends and vastly improve their lives. Until I learned what the real world was like. My reasoning was that only friends would appreciate it. I was pretty dumb." He finishes the crown and puts it on his head.
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.
"Hm..... Sorry..... Maybe we could try asking the employee?"
“Yes… but could you ask for me? I dislike talking to.. small people.”
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"Hm..... Sorry..... Maybe we could try asking the employee?"
“Yes… but could you ask for me? I dislike talking to.. small people.”
"Small people?"
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*JESUS ABSOLUTE CHRIST, SPIDER MAN NO WAY HOME WAS AMAZEBALLS!*
*Okay, I can be back now! How much have I missed in the past... -checks time- three hours?*
Rancor is walking around.
Teruo is cleaning his katana.
Sharlene is drinking.
Yuri is fighting zenix again, waiting for lawrence to remake str save
11
Fail. A burst of dark tendrils erupts from zenix, striking yuri. They deal 20 necrotic
Yuri watches as one goes right through her arm. She snarls as millions of tiny bee's appear out of the tree and swarm around him. (CON save 24 is needed)
"What? Didn't think i could fight?" zenix asks Con:19
57.
*Damage i'm guessing?*
*Yeppers*
*Nice*
Zenix seems mostly annoyed by the bees, "So, playing dirty huh?" He asks, causing a wave of necromatic energy to wash over her, starting to drain all moisture and vitality from her body (Con save)
26.
Suceed
She takes 30
She chuckles "That spell was childs play" she said. (Make a wisdom save of 24 or higher). She walks forwards slowly.
"You were always better at spells then me," She says, though it doesn't sound like he's upset about this
Save: 17
(1st level charm person: Time 1 hour) She smiles and walks forward closer and closer.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I just wanted to know." Scill grows some flowers. "I was wondering, what was your dream when you were a kid?"
"Your asking me to remember that far back? Your lucky its you, so give me one second." He sits there staring at the flowers, thinking back
Scill waits patiently. "I'll tell you mine." He picks some flowers and starts making a crown.
"It was, to make my parents proud, heh yeah it's coming back, those [1gp] always tried to push me past my limits, to 'do something in this world', yeah they were really toxic about it. I realised this in my teens & just ditched them, picking up my life to how I lived it, & how I died. Enough about me, you?"
Scill thinks for a bit and lays down. "I wanted to help people. To choose a few of my closest friends and vastly improve their lives. Until I learned what the real world was like. My reasoning was that only friends would appreciate it. I was pretty dumb." He finishes the crown and puts it on his head.
*woops*
"I guess we both were, but we're older now, & more knowledgeable." He looks at Scill.
He stared at her blankly for a moment. "I'm not sure."
*Well, I gtg for today, anyways, see ya Monday!*
She just pauses and waits for him to sort through his feelings.
*See ya. Bye!*
He continues to stare blankly at her.
She moves her (technically it would be Rancor's...) hand onto his and waits.
He doesn't react, he still just stares.
She gives an embarrassed little smile and just sits there, holding his hand. *Overload... lol*
"I'm still not sure, if you're waiting for an answer. I... feel a bond to you, but I can't name it."
*Ha, I'm gonna like Rancor so much.*
"It's OK... take your time. I just... Ahem. Do you want something to eat? Maybe go somewhere?"
*Heehee... Yep.*
He licked his lips. "I don't think it's wise for me to start my appetite. I might take the other arm." He stood up. "I'm not opposed to moving around, though."
"OK. Um... Where?"
"I do not know the geography of this world."
"I've seen people teleporting to other planes too... I'm not familiar with the multiverse, but I'm sure someone around here would know someplace nice to go."
He looked back at her. "Why not just wander?"
"Or... yeah, sure, we can do that together."
"Would you like to lead?"
"I mean... you probably know more about this place than I do. I've only been to about four different places in my life..."
"How long have you been here? Trick question, the answer is longer than my time here." He held out his hand. "If you really want me to lead, though, I'll give it a try."
"Yes please..." She takes Rancor's hand with hers (Rancor's, lol).
*Heh, it's still hilarious how she digs him after he literally ate her arm in front of her.*
*-dial up noise-*
*Wait.... does she... have a thing.... for power???*
He leads her outside, where he stops and looks around.
*Yeah, I know, right? And... kinda.*
She stands a teensy bit closer than necessary.
"Have you flown?"
"No. I'm not a Coinshot."
His wings, like red glass, expand from his back. He holds out his arms. "You may want to be prepared."
She steps into his arms and blushes a bit.
He flaps some until he's very high above the tavern with her in his arms. He nods to the horizon with his chin. "You see the mountains in the distance?"
She nods, clinging to him.
"We shall go there." With one flap, they are zooming over the forest, eventually the Iron Wastes, heading towards the Transchronal Mountains.
*There's a map on the first page under the rules if you aren't familiar with the geography.*
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"Hm..... Sorry..... Maybe we could try asking the employee?"
“Yes… but could you ask for me? I dislike talking to.. small people.”
"Small people?"
He nodded. “Mortals tend to dislike me. Or verbally assault me. Or physically assault me.”
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"I just wanted to know." Scill grows some flowers. "I was wondering, what was your dream when you were a kid?"
"Your asking me to remember that far back? Your lucky its you, so give me one second." He sits there staring at the flowers, thinking back
Scill waits patiently. "I'll tell you mine." He picks some flowers and starts making a crown.
"It was, to make my parents proud, heh yeah it's coming back, those [1gp] always tried to push me past my limits, to 'do something in this world', yeah they were really toxic about it. I realised this in my teens & just ditched them, picking up my life to how I lived it, & how I died. Enough about me, you?"
Scill thinks for a bit and lays down. "I wanted to help people. To choose a few of my closest friends and vastly improve their lives. Until I learned what the real world was like. My reasoning was that only friends would appreciate it. I was pretty dumb." He finishes the crown and puts it on his head.
*woops*
"I guess we both were, but we're older now, & more knowledgeable." He looks at Scill.
Scill grins. "Really? I just made a flower crown."
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.
Allison wakes up and stands up, rubbing her eyes. Her skin was still caked with red blood. She changed out of the clothes she was in at the moment into something comfortable. Her back has deep scars that were once where her wings were. She walks downstairs slowly, limping a bit.
Barantal nods in greeting "I hope you rested well"
"I did and i thank you" she said, bowing her head
He bows back "Do you have any plans for the day? Are you currently in need of anything?"
"No no! you don't need to do anything for me" she said "I am fine for now".
"Alright, then... Just keep safe, for now. Being heavily injured twice in succession would be.... Unfortunate"
"like a bad omen" she said
He nods "Exactly. And Im definitely not in good enough condition to heal again today"
She chuckled "wpuld ypou like tea?"
"What kind?"
"Rose, herbal, green, lemon?" she asked
"Herbal would definitely be nice..."
She goes up to the bar and orders two mugs of tea, placing one in front of them.
He gently takes it in both hands, closing his eyes a few moments before drinking
She chuckles "Its good huh?"
He nods "The drink that fills a soul, even for the soulless"
she chuckles "i agree"
"... How exactly did you lose your soul to the heavens?"
"I gave my soul to a friend of mine, Hellspawn. He had it then gave it to someone." she said
"Hellspawn?"
She nods, sipping her tea
"Seems a strange person to trust with a soul..."
"I suppose.... He is nice once you get to know him"
"Hm.... Nice is different than good"
"You are different" she giggled "a good kind, refreshing"
"Refreshing? What exactly do you mean?"
"Its nice, something different compared to the people around me" she said
"Ah....... So you enjoy things that are different?"
She nods "That is how i met Krathian"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He stared at her blankly for a moment. "I'm not sure."
*Well, I gtg for today, anyways, see ya Monday!*
She just pauses and waits for him to sort through his feelings.
*See ya. Bye!*
He continues to stare blankly at her.
She moves her (technically it would be Rancor's...) hand onto his and waits.
He doesn't react, he still just stares.
She gives an embarrassed little smile and just sits there, holding his hand. *Overload... lol*
"I'm still not sure, if you're waiting for an answer. I... feel a bond to you, but I can't name it."
*Ha, I'm gonna like Rancor so much.*
"It's OK... take your time. I just... Ahem. Do you want something to eat? Maybe go somewhere?"
*Heehee... Yep.*
He licked his lips. "I don't think it's wise for me to start my appetite. I might take the other arm." He stood up. "I'm not opposed to moving around, though."
"OK. Um... Where?"
"I do not know the geography of this world."
"I've seen people teleporting to other planes too... I'm not familiar with the multiverse, but I'm sure someone around here would know someplace nice to go."
He looked back at her. "Why not just wander?"
"Or... yeah, sure, we can do that together."
"Would you like to lead?"
"I mean... you probably know more about this place than I do. I've only been to about four different places in my life..."
"How long have you been here? Trick question, the answer is longer than my time here." He held out his hand. "If you really want me to lead, though, I'll give it a try."
"Yes please..." She takes Rancor's hand with hers (Rancor's, lol).
*Heh, it's still hilarious how she digs him after he literally ate her arm in front of her.*
*-dial up noise-*
*Wait.... does she... have a thing.... for power???*
He leads her outside, where he stops and looks around.
*Yeah, I know, right? And... kinda.*
She stands a teensy bit closer than necessary.
"Have you flown?"
"No. I'm not a Coinshot."
His wings, like red glass, expand from his back. He holds out his arms. "You may want to be prepared."
She steps into his arms and blushes a bit.
He flaps some until he's very high above the tavern with her in his arms. He nods to the horizon with his chin. "You see the mountains in the distance?"
She nods, clinging to him.
"We shall go there." With one flap, they are zooming over the forest, eventually the Iron Wastes, heading towards the Transchronal Mountains.
*There's a map on the first page under the rules if you aren't familiar with the geography.*
*I know.*
She holds on, marveling at the ground rushing past underneath.
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"Hm..... Sorry..... Maybe we could try asking the employee?"
“Yes… but could you ask for me? I dislike talking to.. small people.”
"Small people?"
He nodded. “Mortals tend to dislike me. Or verbally assault me. Or physically assault me.”
"... I promise no one here will hurt you. If they do, Ill be here to help stop them. But I can ask. What kind of style do you want?"
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Allison wakes up and stands up, rubbing her eyes. Her skin was still caked with red blood. She changed out of the clothes she was in at the moment into something comfortable. Her back has deep scars that were once where her wings were. She walks downstairs slowly, limping a bit.
Barantal nods in greeting "I hope you rested well"
"I did and i thank you" she said, bowing her head
He bows back "Do you have any plans for the day? Are you currently in need of anything?"
"No no! you don't need to do anything for me" she said "I am fine for now".
"Alright, then... Just keep safe, for now. Being heavily injured twice in succession would be.... Unfortunate"
"like a bad omen" she said
He nods "Exactly. And Im definitely not in good enough condition to heal again today"
She chuckled "wpuld ypou like tea?"
"What kind?"
"Rose, herbal, green, lemon?" she asked
"Herbal would definitely be nice..."
She goes up to the bar and orders two mugs of tea, placing one in front of them.
He gently takes it in both hands, closing his eyes a few moments before drinking
She chuckles "Its good huh?"
He nods "The drink that fills a soul, even for the soulless"
she chuckles "i agree"
"... How exactly did you lose your soul to the heavens?"
"I gave my soul to a friend of mine, Hellspawn. He had it then gave it to someone." she said
"Hellspawn?"
She nods, sipping her tea
"Seems a strange person to trust with a soul..."
"I suppose.... He is nice once you get to know him"
"Hm.... Nice is different than good"
"You are different" she giggled "a good kind, refreshing"
"Refreshing? What exactly do you mean?"
"Its nice, something different compared to the people around me" she said
"Ah....... So you enjoy things that are different?"
She nods "That is how i met Krathian"
"Krathian?"
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He stared at her blankly for a moment. "I'm not sure."
*Well, I gtg for today, anyways, see ya Monday!*
She just pauses and waits for him to sort through his feelings.
*See ya. Bye!*
He continues to stare blankly at her.
She moves her (technically it would be Rancor's...) hand onto his and waits.
He doesn't react, he still just stares.
She gives an embarrassed little smile and just sits there, holding his hand. *Overload... lol*
"I'm still not sure, if you're waiting for an answer. I... feel a bond to you, but I can't name it."
*Ha, I'm gonna like Rancor so much.*
"It's OK... take your time. I just... Ahem. Do you want something to eat? Maybe go somewhere?"
*Heehee... Yep.*
He licked his lips. "I don't think it's wise for me to start my appetite. I might take the other arm." He stood up. "I'm not opposed to moving around, though."
"OK. Um... Where?"
"I do not know the geography of this world."
"I've seen people teleporting to other planes too... I'm not familiar with the multiverse, but I'm sure someone around here would know someplace nice to go."
He looked back at her. "Why not just wander?"
"Or... yeah, sure, we can do that together."
"Would you like to lead?"
"I mean... you probably know more about this place than I do. I've only been to about four different places in my life..."
"How long have you been here? Trick question, the answer is longer than my time here." He held out his hand. "If you really want me to lead, though, I'll give it a try."
"Yes please..." She takes Rancor's hand with hers (Rancor's, lol).
*Heh, it's still hilarious how she digs him after he literally ate her arm in front of her.*
*-dial up noise-*
*Wait.... does she... have a thing.... for power???*
He leads her outside, where he stops and looks around.
*Yeah, I know, right? And... kinda.*
She stands a teensy bit closer than necessary.
"Have you flown?"
"No. I'm not a Coinshot."
His wings, like red glass, expand from his back. He holds out his arms. "You may want to be prepared."
She steps into his arms and blushes a bit.
He flaps some until he's very high above the tavern with her in his arms. He nods to the horizon with his chin. "You see the mountains in the distance?"
She nods, clinging to him.
"We shall go there." With one flap, they are zooming over the forest, eventually the Iron Wastes, heading towards the Transchronal Mountains.
*There's a map on the first page under the rules if you aren't familiar with the geography.*
*I know.*
She holds on, marveling at the ground rushing past underneath.
He flaps every so often, the sound like tons of shattering glass, until they eventually start getting close to the first mountain ahead.
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Allison wakes up and stands up, rubbing her eyes. Her skin was still caked with red blood. She changed out of the clothes she was in at the moment into something comfortable. Her back has deep scars that were once where her wings were. She walks downstairs slowly, limping a bit.
Barantal nods in greeting "I hope you rested well"
"I did and i thank you" she said, bowing her head
He bows back "Do you have any plans for the day? Are you currently in need of anything?"
"No no! you don't need to do anything for me" she said "I am fine for now".
"Alright, then... Just keep safe, for now. Being heavily injured twice in succession would be.... Unfortunate"
"like a bad omen" she said
He nods "Exactly. And Im definitely not in good enough condition to heal again today"
She chuckled "wpuld ypou like tea?"
"What kind?"
"Rose, herbal, green, lemon?" she asked
"Herbal would definitely be nice..."
She goes up to the bar and orders two mugs of tea, placing one in front of them.
He gently takes it in both hands, closing his eyes a few moments before drinking
She chuckles "Its good huh?"
He nods "The drink that fills a soul, even for the soulless"
she chuckles "i agree"
"... How exactly did you lose your soul to the heavens?"
"I gave my soul to a friend of mine, Hellspawn. He had it then gave it to someone." she said
"Hellspawn?"
She nods, sipping her tea
"Seems a strange person to trust with a soul..."
"I suppose.... He is nice once you get to know him"
"Hm.... Nice is different than good"
"You are different" she giggled "a good kind, refreshing"
"Refreshing? What exactly do you mean?"
"Its nice, something different compared to the people around me" she said
"Ah....... So you enjoy things that are different?"
She nods "That is how i met Krathian"
"Krathian?"
"My love" she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*JESUS ABSOLUTE CHRIST, SPIDER MAN NO WAY HOME WAS AMAZEBALLS!*
*Okay, I can be back now! How much have I missed in the past... -checks time- three hours?*
Rancor is walking around.
Teruo is cleaning his katana.
Sharlene is drinking.
Yuri is fighting zenix again, waiting for lawrence to remake str save
11
Fail. A burst of dark tendrils erupts from zenix, striking yuri. They deal 20 necrotic
Yuri watches as one goes right through her arm. She snarls as millions of tiny bee's appear out of the tree and swarm around him. (CON save 24 is needed)
"What? Didn't think i could fight?" zenix asks Con:19
57.
*Damage i'm guessing?*
*Yeppers*
*Nice*
Zenix seems mostly annoyed by the bees, "So, playing dirty huh?" He asks, causing a wave of necromatic energy to wash over her, starting to drain all moisture and vitality from her body (Con save)
26.
Suceed
She takes 30
She chuckles "That spell was childs play" she said. (Make a wisdom save of 24 or higher). She walks forwards slowly.
"You were always better at spells then me," She says, though it doesn't sound like he's upset about this
Save: 17
(1st level charm person: Time 1 hour) She smiles and walks forward closer and closer.
She nods, clinging to him.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Ah....... So you enjoy things that are different?"
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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“Valian…” Atemos looked conflicted.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
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.
“Yes… but could you ask for me? I dislike talking to.. small people.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Small people?"
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)
(1st level charm person: Time 1 hour) She smiles and walks forward closer and closer.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*woops*
"I guess we both were, but we're older now, & more knowledgeable." He looks at Scill.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"We shall go there." With one flap, they are zooming over the forest, eventually the Iron Wastes, heading towards the Transchronal Mountains.
*There's a map on the first page under the rules if you aren't familiar with the geography.*
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 nodded. “Mortals tend to dislike me. Or verbally assault me. Or physically assault me.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Scill grins. "Really? I just made a flower crown."
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 nods "That is how i met Krathian"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I know.*
She holds on, marveling at the ground rushing past underneath.
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.
"Let him go" He talks serious & stern, but softly & heart to heart.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"... I promise no one here will hurt you. If they do, Ill be here to help stop them. But I can ask. What kind of style do you want?"
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)
"Krathian?"
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)
He flaps every so often, the sound like tons of shattering glass, until they eventually start getting close to the first mountain ahead.
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.
“I am on vacation, this was my favorite place when I was alive”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"My love" she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*ooo, that sneaky*
He blinks, seeming confused for a second
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND