*No seriously, shut up, this is getting uncomfortable.*
*Bu-*
*I SAID SHUT UP*
*Okay...*
He raises his glass, "I'll drink to that," and he does so, rather excessively for his diminutive size.
*Me who was lacking motivation to do anything*
She chuckles "You can hold your liquor eh?"
He sets the tankard on the counter. "Yes, you see, now that I've had practice doing. The question is, can you?" He knocks on the counter for another round
"Awwww" she chuckled "Don't test me mate"
"Bit late for that now 'innit?" he says, looking slyly at her over the brim of his tankard
"oooohohoho" she said, a sly glimmer in her eyes "Its a bet now"
"Aight, you like to keep things interesting, I respect that." He tosses a Feather Token of the Whip onto the counter
She chuckles and digs in her bag for a moment and pulls out a Ring of shooting stars
*How do you want to run this, con saves?*
"Hmmm, putting a ring on it already? Seems a bit forward." He says, lifting his first tankard
*Sure*
She chuckled "I have three of them so i don't need this one". She ordered three shots of Black dragon whiskey
He does the same, "First to bow out loses," He lifts the glasses to his lips, one after the other, in quick succession.
*DCs 13, 15, and 17.*
*11, 15, 16*
*First one with two failures in a round loses.*
* 8108 *
"deal" she said and shot back one after another.
*We both failed...welp, ig its on to round two, we'll keep going till we have a definitive winner.*
He hits his next three shots
*18, 10, 9*
* 101519 *
She grins, little soused, but still at it.
He goes again, feeling a little roughed over, but smiling right through it.
*26, 25, 12*
"Were both going to die of alcohol poisoning" she chuckled.
* 16165 *
"Hey, I've got a nice view, I'll die happy."
*17, 13, 625*
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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.
Lore is brushing all of her dogs, trying to get rid of extra fur so they don't get overheated this summer. She, herself, was wearing a white tank-top, grey shorts, and no shoes. Though it was only the morning, she was already sweating a bit from the heat.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the back room, laying on the stone floor, working on something that resembled pan-pipes. She was using dainty beige reeds from the pond in her garden as well as other bits and pieces that she incorporated into it. She wore a white tank-top, a long grey skirt, and sandals.
Oscar is at the bar. She is turning water into wine because why not, she was bored.
Jerimiah stares at all the dogs from a bit of a distance.
A itty bitty pupper with big baby blue eyes waddles over, wagging its stumpy tail.
"Aren't you just a cute little fella," He moves down more to its level, practically on his belly now, "brave one too coming to the big guy all the way over here huh?" He smiles, even through the bandana.
It lickss where Jerimiah's nose would be
"C'mon little guy, get on back to your owner & friends." He says pointing to Lore & the dogs as he ever so slightly nudges the pup.
Lore chuckles and stands up, walking over "Seems like kyle likes you" she said
"Brave little one, marchin' on up this far away from y'all." He gets up, being about 5'6" right now.
"He's got his father in 'im" she said with a grin, patting elmo
"These littles ones are just too cute."
"Im trying to find them homes but thats a real challenge because their bonded to their families'"
"Hm, I'm not sure how to help ya there pard'ner, I've only dealt with Horses & desert animals."
a sly glimmer came to her eye "You like 'em yes?" She asked "Do you want one, they grow real big and are good for hauling around things" she said and pointed to Elmo and Nicky "Two of my best sled dogs"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*No seriously, shut up, this is getting uncomfortable.*
*Bu-*
*I SAID SHUT UP*
*Okay...*
He raises his glass, "I'll drink to that," and he does so, rather excessively for his diminutive size.
*Me who was lacking motivation to do anything*
She chuckles "You can hold your liquor eh?"
He sets the tankard on the counter. "Yes, you see, now that I've had practice doing. The question is, can you?" He knocks on the counter for another round
"Awwww" she chuckled "Don't test me mate"
"Bit late for that now 'innit?" he says, looking slyly at her over the brim of his tankard
"oooohohoho" she said, a sly glimmer in her eyes "Its a bet now"
"Aight, you like to keep things interesting, I respect that." He tosses a Feather Token of the Whip onto the counter
She chuckles and digs in her bag for a moment and pulls out a Ring of shooting stars
*How do you want to run this, con saves?*
"Hmmm, putting a ring on it already? Seems a bit forward." He says, lifting his first tankard
*Sure*
She chuckled "I have three of them so i don't need this one". She ordered three shots of Black dragon whiskey
He does the same, "First to bow out loses," He lifts the glasses to his lips, one after the other, in quick succession.
*DCs 13, 15, and 17.*
*11, 15, 16*
*First one with two failures in a round loses.*
* 8108 *
"deal" she said and shot back one after another.
*We both failed...welp, ig its on to round two, we'll keep going till we have a definitive winner.*
He hits his next three shots
*18, 10, 9*
* 101519 *
She grins, little soused, but still at it.
He goes again, feeling a little roughed over, but smiling right through it.
*26, 25, 12*
"Were both going to die of alcohol poisoning" she chuckled.
* 16165 *
"Hey, I've got a nice view, I'll die happy."
*17, 13, 625*
*At this point, this is going to go on forever XD*
* 5621 *
A small red tint comes to her cheeks as she chuckles as she smiles slyly "am I to compliment back? Im not good at it"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Krathian is picking out a lively, but slightly haunting old tune on his banjo.
Malte is eating a light breakfast in the main room.
Fin is climbing trees out in the woods.
Arrow enjoys the music while slumped in her chair, clearly in a bad mood right now, but more so.
Not looking up from his banjo, he asks, "What seems to be the matter?"
"Everthing, right now mostly the heat." She puts her head onto the table
His fingers shift up the neck to seamlessly transition into a more upbeat tune. "I suppose it is a bit warm," he says, having doffed his heavy jacket, wearing a simple black button-down shirt. "Though heat does not normally make one so despondent."
"I did said everything, & mostly the heat."
"Everything being?" he asks, calmly.
"Life."
"Life can be troublesome. Are you or have you recently experienced a particularly distressing event? Or do you just feel a general apathy?"
"[1gp]ed up my only chance at getting to the only real life I have outside of bounty hunting."
"Hmmm,that is unfortunate, what was the opportunity?"
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the basement, laying on the stone floor, groaning because of the pain of being in this blasted heat wave. She wore a white tank-top, thin cloth pants, and sandals.
Krathian comes down, a pair of lemonade glasses in his hands. He lays down next to her, setting the lemonade on the floor next to him, hands behind his head. "Hello love, how are you feeling?" he asks, sounding mildly concerned.
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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.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the basement, laying on the stone floor, groaning because of the pain of being in this blasted heat wave. She wore a white tank-top, thin cloth pants, and sandals.
Krathian comes down, a pair of lemonade glasses in his hands. He lays down next to her, setting the lemonade on the floor next to him, hands behind his head. "Hello love, how are you feeling?" he asks, sounding mildly concerned.
"I dislike the heaaaaat" she groaned a bit, rolling to her side, chuckling a bit. "I have so many things I need to do, but my body has so little motivation to get up"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*No seriously, shut up, this is getting uncomfortable.*
*Bu-*
*I SAID SHUT UP*
*Okay...*
He raises his glass, "I'll drink to that," and he does so, rather excessively for his diminutive size.
*Me who was lacking motivation to do anything*
She chuckles "You can hold your liquor eh?"
He sets the tankard on the counter. "Yes, you see, now that I've had practice doing. The question is, can you?" He knocks on the counter for another round
"Awwww" she chuckled "Don't test me mate"
"Bit late for that now 'innit?" he says, looking slyly at her over the brim of his tankard
"oooohohoho" she said, a sly glimmer in her eyes "Its a bet now"
"Aight, you like to keep things interesting, I respect that." He tosses a Feather Token of the Whip onto the counter
She chuckles and digs in her bag for a moment and pulls out a Ring of shooting stars
*How do you want to run this, con saves?*
"Hmmm, putting a ring on it already? Seems a bit forward." He says, lifting his first tankard
*Sure*
She chuckled "I have three of them so i don't need this one". She ordered three shots of Black dragon whiskey
He does the same, "First to bow out loses," He lifts the glasses to his lips, one after the other, in quick succession.
*DCs 13, 15, and 17.*
*11, 15, 16*
*First one with two failures in a round loses.*
* 8108 *
"deal" she said and shot back one after another.
*We both failed...welp, ig its on to round two, we'll keep going till we have a definitive winner.*
He hits his next three shots
*18, 10, 9*
* 101519 *
She grins, little soused, but still at it.
He goes again, feeling a little roughed over, but smiling right through it.
*26, 25, 12*
"Were both going to die of alcohol poisoning" she chuckled.
* 16165 *
"Hey, I've got a nice view, I'll die happy."
*17, 13, 625*
*At this point, this is going to go on forever XD*
* 62210 *
A small red tint comes to her cheeks as she chuckles as she smiles slyly "am I to compliment back? Im not good at it"
*Lol maybe, I was going to call it soon as one of us succeeded all three saves, but that hasn't happened yet*
"That's fine, I don't exactly lend much inspiration in that department."
*19, 11, 20*
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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.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the basement, laying on the stone floor, groaning because of the pain of being in this blasted heat wave. She wore a white tank-top, thin cloth pants, and sandals.
Krathian comes down, a pair of lemonade glasses in his hands. He lays down next to her, setting the lemonade on the floor next to him, hands behind his head. "Hello love, how are you feeling?" he asks, sounding mildly concerned.
"I dislike the heaaaaat" she groaned a bit, rolling to her side, chuckling a bit. "I have so many things I need to do, but my body has so little motivation to get up"
"Have some lemonade," he says, shoving her one of the glasses he brought down with him, "You need to keep hydrated."
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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.
*No seriously, shut up, this is getting uncomfortable.*
*Bu-*
*I SAID SHUT UP*
*Okay...*
He raises his glass, "I'll drink to that," and he does so, rather excessively for his diminutive size.
*Me who was lacking motivation to do anything*
She chuckles "You can hold your liquor eh?"
He sets the tankard on the counter. "Yes, you see, now that I've had practice doing. The question is, can you?" He knocks on the counter for another round
"Awwww" she chuckled "Don't test me mate"
"Bit late for that now 'innit?" he says, looking slyly at her over the brim of his tankard
"oooohohoho" she said, a sly glimmer in her eyes "Its a bet now"
"Aight, you like to keep things interesting, I respect that." He tosses a Feather Token of the Whip onto the counter
She chuckles and digs in her bag for a moment and pulls out a Ring of shooting stars
*How do you want to run this, con saves?*
"Hmmm, putting a ring on it already? Seems a bit forward." He says, lifting his first tankard
*Sure*
She chuckled "I have three of them so i don't need this one". She ordered three shots of Black dragon whiskey
He does the same, "First to bow out loses," He lifts the glasses to his lips, one after the other, in quick succession.
*DCs 13, 15, and 17.*
*11, 15, 16*
*First one with two failures in a round loses.*
* 8108 *
"deal" she said and shot back one after another.
*We both failed...welp, ig its on to round two, we'll keep going till we have a definitive winner.*
He hits his next three shots
*18, 10, 9*
* 101519 *
She grins, little soused, but still at it.
He goes again, feeling a little roughed over, but smiling right through it.
*26, 25, 12*
"Were both going to die of alcohol poisoning" she chuckled.
* 16165 *
"Hey, I've got a nice view, I'll die happy."
*17, 13, 625*
*At this point, this is going to go on forever XD*
* 62210 *
A small red tint comes to her cheeks as she chuckles as she smiles slyly "am I to compliment back? Im not good at it"
*Lol maybe, I was going to call it soon as one of us succeeded all three saves, but that hasn't happened yet*
"That's fine, I don't exactly lend much inspiration in that department."
*8, 26, 13*
*Whats your CON thingy, Oscar's is 16*
She chuckled and waved a finger, the shot-glass she has now has a tiny farie dragon carved on its side.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the basement, laying on the stone floor, groaning because of the pain of being in this blasted heat wave. She wore a white tank-top, thin cloth pants, and sandals.
Krathian comes down, a pair of lemonade glasses in his hands. He lays down next to her, setting the lemonade on the floor next to him, hands behind his head. "Hello love, how are you feeling?" he asks, sounding mildly concerned.
"I dislike the heaaaaat" she groaned a bit, rolling to her side, chuckling a bit. "I have so many things I need to do, but my body has so little motivation to get up"
"Have some lemonade," he says, shoving her one of the glasses he brought down with him, "You need to keep hydrated."
She smiles kindly "Thank you". She sits up, wincing a bit as if her body was fighting to sit up.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*No seriously, shut up, this is getting uncomfortable.*
*Bu-*
*I SAID SHUT UP*
*Okay...*
He raises his glass, "I'll drink to that," and he does so, rather excessively for his diminutive size.
*Me who was lacking motivation to do anything*
She chuckles "You can hold your liquor eh?"
He sets the tankard on the counter. "Yes, you see, now that I've had practice doing. The question is, can you?" He knocks on the counter for another round
"Awwww" she chuckled "Don't test me mate"
"Bit late for that now 'innit?" he says, looking slyly at her over the brim of his tankard
"oooohohoho" she said, a sly glimmer in her eyes "Its a bet now"
"Aight, you like to keep things interesting, I respect that." He tosses a Feather Token of the Whip onto the counter
She chuckles and digs in her bag for a moment and pulls out a Ring of shooting stars
*How do you want to run this, con saves?*
"Hmmm, putting a ring on it already? Seems a bit forward." He says, lifting his first tankard
*Sure*
She chuckled "I have three of them so i don't need this one". She ordered three shots of Black dragon whiskey
He does the same, "First to bow out loses," He lifts the glasses to his lips, one after the other, in quick succession.
*DCs 13, 15, and 17.*
*11, 15, 16*
*First one with two failures in a round loses.*
* 8108 *
"deal" she said and shot back one after another.
*We both failed...welp, ig its on to round two, we'll keep going till we have a definitive winner.*
He hits his next three shots
*18, 10, 9*
* 101519 *
She grins, little soused, but still at it.
He goes again, feeling a little roughed over, but smiling right through it.
*26, 25, 12*
"Were both going to die of alcohol poisoning" she chuckled.
* 16165 *
"Hey, I've got a nice view, I'll die happy."
*17, 13, 625*
*At this point, this is going to go on forever XD*
* 62210 *
A small red tint comes to her cheeks as she chuckles as she smiles slyly "am I to compliment back? Im not good at it"
*Lol maybe, I was going to call it soon as one of us succeeded all three saves, but that hasn't happened yet*
"That's fine, I don't exactly lend much inspiration in that department."
*8, 26, 13*
*Whats your CON thingy, Oscar's is 16*
She chuckled and waved a finger, the shot-glass she has now has a tiny farie dragon carved on its side.
*12, but he's proficient in con saves. Doesn't save me from the dice, however.*
"Beautiful," he says, moving a bit closer to get a look at the carving.
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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.
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the basement, laying on the stone floor, groaning because of the pain of being in this blasted heat wave. She wore a white tank-top, thin cloth pants, and sandals.
Krathian comes down, a pair of lemonade glasses in his hands. He lays down next to her, setting the lemonade on the floor next to him, hands behind his head. "Hello love, how are you feeling?" he asks, sounding mildly concerned.
"I dislike the heaaaaat" she groaned a bit, rolling to her side, chuckling a bit. "I have so many things I need to do, but my body has so little motivation to get up"
"Have some lemonade," he says, shoving her one of the glasses he brought down with him, "You need to keep hydrated."
She smiles kindly "Thank you". She sits up, wincing a bit as if her body was fighting to sit up.
"So I talked to my friend about our escape." he says casually, sipping his lemonade.
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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.
*No seriously, shut up, this is getting uncomfortable.*
*Bu-*
*I SAID SHUT UP*
*Okay...*
He raises his glass, "I'll drink to that," and he does so, rather excessively for his diminutive size.
*Me who was lacking motivation to do anything*
She chuckles "You can hold your liquor eh?"
He sets the tankard on the counter. "Yes, you see, now that I've had practice doing. The question is, can you?" He knocks on the counter for another round
"Awwww" she chuckled "Don't test me mate"
"Bit late for that now 'innit?" he says, looking slyly at her over the brim of his tankard
"oooohohoho" she said, a sly glimmer in her eyes "Its a bet now"
"Aight, you like to keep things interesting, I respect that." He tosses a Feather Token of the Whip onto the counter
She chuckles and digs in her bag for a moment and pulls out a Ring of shooting stars
*How do you want to run this, con saves?*
"Hmmm, putting a ring on it already? Seems a bit forward." He says, lifting his first tankard
*Sure*
She chuckled "I have three of them so i don't need this one". She ordered three shots of Black dragon whiskey
He does the same, "First to bow out loses," He lifts the glasses to his lips, one after the other, in quick succession.
*DCs 13, 15, and 17.*
*11, 15, 16*
*First one with two failures in a round loses.*
* 8108 *
"deal" she said and shot back one after another.
*We both failed...welp, ig its on to round two, we'll keep going till we have a definitive winner.*
He hits his next three shots
*18, 10, 9*
* 101519 *
She grins, little soused, but still at it.
He goes again, feeling a little roughed over, but smiling right through it.
*26, 25, 12*
"Were both going to die of alcohol poisoning" she chuckled.
* 16165 *
"Hey, I've got a nice view, I'll die happy."
*17, 13, 625*
*At this point, this is going to go on forever XD*
* 62210 *
A small red tint comes to her cheeks as she chuckles as she smiles slyly "am I to compliment back? Im not good at it"
*Lol maybe, I was going to call it soon as one of us succeeded all three saves, but that hasn't happened yet*
"That's fine, I don't exactly lend much inspiration in that department."
*8, 26, 13*
*Whats your CON thingy, Oscar's is 16*
She chuckled and waved a finger, the shot-glass she has now has a tiny farie dragon carved on its side.
*12, but he's proficient in con saves. Doesn't save me from the dice, however.*
"Beautiful," he says, moving a bit closer to get a look at the carving.
She chuckles "Engraving is just one of my skils"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Allison was inside, trying to keep cool. She was in the basement, laying on the stone floor, groaning because of the pain of being in this blasted heat wave. She wore a white tank-top, thin cloth pants, and sandals.
Krathian comes down, a pair of lemonade glasses in his hands. He lays down next to her, setting the lemonade on the floor next to him, hands behind his head. "Hello love, how are you feeling?" he asks, sounding mildly concerned.
"I dislike the heaaaaat" she groaned a bit, rolling to her side, chuckling a bit. "I have so many things I need to do, but my body has so little motivation to get up"
"Have some lemonade," he says, shoving her one of the glasses he brought down with him, "You need to keep hydrated."
She smiles kindly "Thank you". She sits up, wincing a bit as if her body was fighting to sit up.
"So I talked to my friend about our escape." he says casually, sipping his lemonade.
"Mhm" she said, turning herself to face him.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"Hey, I've got a nice view, I'll die happy."
*17, 13, 625*
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"
a sly glimmer came to her eye "You like 'em yes?" She asked "Do you want one, they grow real big and are good for hauling around things" she said and pointed to Elmo and Nicky "Two of my best sled dogs"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*At this point, this is going to go on forever XD*
* 5 6 21 *
A small red tint comes to her cheeks as she chuckles as she smiles slyly "am I to compliment back? Im not good at it"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Some magic rod."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Krathian comes down, a pair of lemonade glasses in his hands. He lays down next to her, setting the lemonade on the floor next to him, hands behind his head. "Hello love, how are you feeling?" he asks, sounding mildly concerned.
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"
"I dislike the heaaaaat" she groaned a bit, rolling to her side, chuckling a bit. "I have so many things I need to do, but my body has so little motivation to get up"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Lol maybe, I was going to call it soon as one of us succeeded all three saves, but that hasn't happened yet*
"That's fine, I don't exactly lend much inspiration in that department."
*19, 11, 20*
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"
"Have some lemonade," he says, shoving her one of the glasses he brought down with him, "You need to keep hydrated."
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"
*Whats your CON thingy, Oscar's is 16*
She chuckled and waved a finger, the shot-glass she has now has a tiny farie dragon carved on its side.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Good morning all! Summary of the last 15 pages?*
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.
She smiles kindly "Thank you". She sits up, wincing a bit as if her body was fighting to sit up.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Beating the summer heat. Its 94 degree's where i am*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*It's average for me up here in the northwest...*
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.
*12, but he's proficient in con saves. Doesn't save me from the dice, however.*
"Beautiful," he says, moving a bit closer to get a look at the carving.
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"
*Lucky duck*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"So I talked to my friend about our escape." he says casually, sipping his lemonade.
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"
She chuckles "Engraving is just one of my skils"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I'm on the shore, pretty temperate here.*
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"
*...which is to say it's on the verge of rain, lol.*
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.
"Mhm" she said, turning herself to face him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]