"Well its something at least... What is the coolest grave you have dug, Gravy?"
"I don't know"
(Wonder how long it's gonna take before I regret this)
"Mmm... How about one of them?"
*Me neither. the sooner, the better*
"I don't know"
(I would put something here but I don't want to give Chris ideas)
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I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
He sees lighting seemingly summoned from no where destroying a clearing in the woods
He narrows his eyes and circles back and a little lower.
He sees a Goliath welding a black sword. As each ray of lighing falls, the sword glows a pale green. The lightning bolts weave around the dragon, not hurting them in the slightest
Phantom pulls up, flying in place a decent ways up still.
The Goliath stops shooting, seemingly tired. They wave at the dragon, before preparing to shoot more
Unusual weapon you have.
Indeed. Just practicing. Something wrong? Sorry if I hurt you
Phantom chuckles. Takes more than a little lightning to hurt one as ancient as me.
Good. I don't think I want to deal with you right now, at least when you are angry. Want to land?
Phantom chuckles. Enjoying a bit of time away from my younglings, so why not? He shifts into a hawk and flies down, where he shifts into his moon elf form, with a pair of ornate longswords at his belt.
"So, who might you be?"
He smiles. "Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember."
"Cool. You may call me Tohono. So... You are a parent?"
Phantom chuckles. "Yes, I am....." His voice trails off and a deep sadness comes over his features momentarily. He smiles again, but it seems slightly forced. "Pleasure to meet you, Tohono."
"Sorry for bring up a sore subject... Um... Want to talk about something else?"
Phantom sighs. "It's nothing about my children...it's their mother..." He sighs again and nods. "Yeah...something else would be a good idea."
"Mmm... So what is your favorite thing to hoard?"
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Phantom glides back over to the tavern, landing pretty close to where Mali is working, but not close enough to cause any accidents.
She smiles, and waves. Seeming strangely unsurprised at a dragon sighting
Phantom smiles. With a swirl of mist, he shifts into his moon elf form and walks over. "Hello. I'm Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember. Who might you be?"
"Im Acvomalia of Sogel. But I usually just go by Mali"
Phantom smiles. "Pleasure to meet you, Mali. Well, what exactly are you up to? Looks like you're an alchemist, if I'm not mistaken."
"Im... Sorta trying to be! This is only my 36th elixir" she pulls down her goggles, which are bronze, with red tinted lenses
Phantom chuckles slightly. "I wish you the best of luck."
"Thanks Mr. Phantom! What exactly do you do?"
Phantom smiles, somewhat wryly. "King, friend, and parent" He sighs, and his voice seemed to crack slightly when says the last part on the list.
"Wow... I imagine that must be a lot. My father and mother definitely do seem overworked often, and they have similar roles..."
"Except that they have each other to share the burden..." He sighs and rocks back on his heels a little, seeming saddened.
".. What do you mean?"
Phantom smiles sadly, and a tear comes to his eye. "Caelum...my wife...was murdered by a fallen god. We had just finished our vows in fact..." He tries to pull himself together, and barely succeeds, still shaking slightly with the emotions that were threatening to break through.
"Oh... Im sorry... At... At least you seem to be growing comfortable sharing it? Its... Not exactly something most would tell someone they just met about"
Phantom nods, smiling sadly still, and a single tear escapes before he pulls himself back together. "Yeah...It's still not easy though...she died only a few months ago...and after 3,500 years of life, she was the only one I ever truly loved..." He sighs.
"Im... Sorry to hear that... I dont... Think I can really understand.. Sorry"
Phantom nods. "I hope you never do...It's the worst feeling you can imagine, but worse."
"Sorry..."
Phantom chuckles sadly. "It's alright...I've had some time to process it. I don't know if I'll ever fully get over it though."
"Yeah... How old are your children?"
"A couple months. They hatched the same day that Caelum died..." His voice trails off again.
"Months? That... Doesnt sound like enough time to process something like that"
Phantom smiles slightly. "Maybe, maybe not." He shrugs. "I'm healing at the least."
".. I guess so... Still... I imagine its just the start of a winding road."
Phantom nods. "You're probably right, Mali." He sighs, but smiles again.
"... Can I... Ask something strange of you?"
Phantom smiles. "Sure. What do you need?"
"Could I... Have a horn, claw, or scale of yours?"
Phantom chuckles, then laughs. "Sure." He shifts back into his draconic form, and extends one of his foreclaws. "Take a small scale." He says, still chuckling.
*FYI, the "Small" scales for him are still about 6 inches across; the largest ones are the plate-like ones on his underside, each of which are 4 inches thick, and between 5-10 feet wide, depending on where they are.*
"Thank you! Whats the best way to remove them without harming you?"
Phantom chuckles. "Don't worry too much. I'm a cleric, and can heal it. As for the pain," He shrugs. "I'm almost 3,500 years old. I've felt far worse than having a single scale removed."
"... Alright.." She takes a small dagger, attempting to gently pry off a small scale
After a little bit, and a slight wince from Phantom when she accidentally jabbed a little too deep with the dagger, she's able to grab the scale.
She carefully pockets it, before sterilizing the dagger, and tucking that away as well
Phantom nods, and shifts back into his elf form, a slight cut showing on the finger that corresponds to the claw she took the scale from. "Anything else I can help you with?" He says with a slight smile.
"Not currently, I dont think! Thank you, though!! And... Again, sorry about what happened"
Phantom nods, and smiles a little sadly. "You're welcome Mali. And it's fine; there's nothing you, or anyone else could have done, or can do, about it."
"Well its something at least... What is the coolest grave you have dug, Gravy?"
"I don't know"
(Wonder how long it's gonna take before I regret this)
"Mmm... How about one of them?"
*Me neither. the sooner, the better*
"I don't know"
(I would put something here but I don't want to give Chris ideas)
*>:)*
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Phantom glides back over to the tavern, landing pretty close to where Mali is working, but not close enough to cause any accidents.
She smiles, and waves. Seeming strangely unsurprised at a dragon sighting
Phantom smiles. With a swirl of mist, he shifts into his moon elf form and walks over. "Hello. I'm Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember. Who might you be?"
"Im Acvomalia of Sogel. But I usually just go by Mali"
Phantom smiles. "Pleasure to meet you, Mali. Well, what exactly are you up to? Looks like you're an alchemist, if I'm not mistaken."
"Im... Sorta trying to be! This is only my 36th elixir" she pulls down her goggles, which are bronze, with red tinted lenses
Phantom chuckles slightly. "I wish you the best of luck."
"Thanks Mr. Phantom! What exactly do you do?"
Phantom smiles, somewhat wryly. "King, friend, and parent" He sighs, and his voice seemed to crack slightly when says the last part on the list.
"Wow... I imagine that must be a lot. My father and mother definitely do seem overworked often, and they have similar roles..."
"Except that they have each other to share the burden..." He sighs and rocks back on his heels a little, seeming saddened.
".. What do you mean?"
Phantom smiles sadly, and a tear comes to his eye. "Caelum...my wife...was murdered by a fallen god. We had just finished our vows in fact..." He tries to pull himself together, and barely succeeds, still shaking slightly with the emotions that were threatening to break through.
"Oh... Im sorry... At... At least you seem to be growing comfortable sharing it? Its... Not exactly something most would tell someone they just met about"
Phantom nods, smiling sadly still, and a single tear escapes before he pulls himself back together. "Yeah...It's still not easy though...she died only a few months ago...and after 3,500 years of life, she was the only one I ever truly loved..." He sighs.
"Im... Sorry to hear that... I dont... Think I can really understand.. Sorry"
Phantom nods. "I hope you never do...It's the worst feeling you can imagine, but worse."
"Sorry..."
Phantom chuckles sadly. "It's alright...I've had some time to process it. I don't know if I'll ever fully get over it though."
"Yeah... How old are your children?"
"A couple months. They hatched the same day that Caelum died..." His voice trails off again.
"Months? That... Doesnt sound like enough time to process something like that"
Phantom smiles slightly. "Maybe, maybe not." He shrugs. "I'm healing at the least."
".. I guess so... Still... I imagine its just the start of a winding road."
Phantom nods. "You're probably right, Mali." He sighs, but smiles again.
"... Can I... Ask something strange of you?"
Phantom smiles. "Sure. What do you need?"
"Could I... Have a horn, claw, or scale of yours?"
Phantom chuckles, then laughs. "Sure." He shifts back into his draconic form, and extends one of his foreclaws. "Take a small scale." He says, still chuckling.
*FYI, the "Small" scales for him are still about 6 inches across; the largest ones are the plate-like ones on his underside, each of which are 4 inches thick, and between 5-10 feet wide, depending on where they are.*
"Thank you! Whats the best way to remove them without harming you?"
Phantom chuckles. "Don't worry too much. I'm a cleric, and can heal it. As for the pain," He shrugs. "I'm almost 3,500 years old. I've felt far worse than having a single scale removed."
"... Alright.." She takes a small dagger, attempting to gently pry off a small scale
After a little bit, and a slight wince from Phantom when she accidentally jabbed a little too deep with the dagger, she's able to grab the scale.
She carefully pockets it, before sterilizing the dagger, and tucking that away as well
Phantom nods, and shifts back into his elf form, a slight cut showing on the finger that corresponds to the claw she took the scale from. "Anything else I can help you with?" He says with a slight smile.
"Not currently, I dont think! Thank you, though!! And... Again, sorry about what happened"
Phantom nods, and smiles a little sadly. "You're welcome Mali. And it's fine; there's nothing you, or anyone else could have done, or can do, about it."
"... Theres always something. It may not be clear or obvious, but if theres one thing that I learned in my home... The worlds are wide and chaotic enough that any possibility can and will happen in our vast multiverse... And thats what makes it all worth experiencing!"
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*Is the tree house near the training grounds? No idea of the landscape yet* "Thank you," Aja smiles at Lucius. "I will go smash some things and get back to you this evening!"
Aja gets up and walks out to where Yazrin is already. "Mind if I join you? I won't get in your way."
Lucius returns the smile and nods, "Very well. Enjoy your smashing, i have enjoyed the company"
He sees lighting seemingly summoned from no where destroying a clearing in the woods
He narrows his eyes and circles back and a little lower.
He sees a Goliath welding a black sword. As each ray of lighing falls, the sword glows a pale green. The lightning bolts weave around the dragon, not hurting them in the slightest
Phantom pulls up, flying in place a decent ways up still.
The Goliath stops shooting, seemingly tired. They wave at the dragon, before preparing to shoot more
Unusual weapon you have.
Indeed. Just practicing. Something wrong? Sorry if I hurt you
Phantom chuckles. Takes more than a little lightning to hurt one as ancient as me.
Good. I don't think I want to deal with you right now, at least when you are angry. Want to land?
Phantom chuckles. Enjoying a bit of time away from my younglings, so why not? He shifts into a hawk and flies down, where he shifts into his moon elf form, with a pair of ornate longswords at his belt.
"So, who might you be?"
He smiles. "Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember."
"Cool. You may call me Tohono. So... You are a parent?"
Phantom chuckles. "Yes, I am....." His voice trails off and a deep sadness comes over his features momentarily. He smiles again, but it seems slightly forced. "Pleasure to meet you, Tohono."
"Sorry for bring up a sore subject... Um... Want to talk about something else?"
Phantom sighs. "It's nothing about my children...it's their mother..." He sighs again and nods. "Yeah...something else would be a good idea."
"Mmm... So what is your favorite thing to hoard?"
Phantom smiles. "My hoard has a bit of anything, although most of the truly valuable items are hidden away. I have your standard treasures, magic items, an armory that would make a king blush, and the most complete library of the last 4,000 years of literature form my world." He sighs again though as he mentions the library, that same sad look coming to his features.
"Well its something at least... What is the coolest grave you have dug, Gravy?"
"I don't know"
(Wonder how long it's gonna take before I regret this)
"Mmm... How about one of them?"
*Me neither. the sooner, the better*
"I don't know"
(I would put something here but I don't want to give Chris ideas)
*Want to DM me it?*
"How about you whisper it to me?"
(Not really)
"I said, I don't know"
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I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Gwen waves at them, setting their book down. "Who might you be?"
*Description*
*Hulking guy with a metal helm and wearing mostly animal skins. The parts of him revealed other than his hands, head/neck, or feet are a strange grey* "... Barantal Vinesspeaker. And you, child?"
"You may call me Gwen." They say. *Truesight?*. "Nice to meet you, Mr Vinesspeaker. How goes it?"
"... What exactly do you mean?"
"Um... How is life going?"
"Life... Goes the same as it always will. It starts. It ends. All lives. All dies. Balance is kept"
"I see... guess I should of narrowed it down a bit, but oh well. So are you a hunter?"
"Not exactly. I only hunt whats needed to sustain myself. Any further is wrongful waste."
"I can respect that. So how has that been for you?"
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*Is the tree house near the training grounds? No idea of the landscape yet* "Thank you," Aja smiles at Lucius. "I will go smash some things and get back to you this evening!"
Aja gets up and walks out to where Yazrin is already. "Mind if I join you? I won't get in your way."
Lucius returns the smile and nods, "Very well. Enjoy your smashing, i have enjoyed the company"
"Me too! You seem like a lovely person."
"Mmm... I see. So are you looking around for a pet now?"
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Gwen waves at them, setting their book down. "Who might you be?"
*Description*
*Hulking guy with a metal helm and wearing mostly animal skins. The parts of him revealed other than his hands, head/neck, or feet are a strange grey* "... Barantal Vinesspeaker. And you, child?"
"You may call me Gwen." They say. *Truesight?*. "Nice to meet you, Mr Vinesspeaker. How goes it?"
"... What exactly do you mean?"
"Um... How is life going?"
"Life... Goes the same as it always will. It starts. It ends. All lives. All dies. Balance is kept"
"I see... guess I should of narrowed it down a bit, but oh well. So are you a hunter?"
"Not exactly. I only hunt whats needed to sustain myself. Any further is wrongful waste."
"I can respect that. So how has that been for you?"
"... Same as it is for anyone that needs food. If Im speaking currently, its given enough to survive."
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He sees lighting seemingly summoned from no where destroying a clearing in the woods
He narrows his eyes and circles back and a little lower.
He sees a Goliath welding a black sword. As each ray of lighing falls, the sword glows a pale green. The lightning bolts weave around the dragon, not hurting them in the slightest
Phantom pulls up, flying in place a decent ways up still.
The Goliath stops shooting, seemingly tired. They wave at the dragon, before preparing to shoot more
Unusual weapon you have.
Indeed. Just practicing. Something wrong? Sorry if I hurt you
Phantom chuckles. Takes more than a little lightning to hurt one as ancient as me.
Good. I don't think I want to deal with you right now, at least when you are angry. Want to land?
Phantom chuckles. Enjoying a bit of time away from my younglings, so why not? He shifts into a hawk and flies down, where he shifts into his moon elf form, with a pair of ornate longswords at his belt.
"So, who might you be?"
He smiles. "Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember."
"Cool. You may call me Tohono. So... You are a parent?"
Phantom chuckles. "Yes, I am....." His voice trails off and a deep sadness comes over his features momentarily. He smiles again, but it seems slightly forced. "Pleasure to meet you, Tohono."
"Sorry for bring up a sore subject... Um... Want to talk about something else?"
Phantom sighs. "It's nothing about my children...it's their mother..." He sighs again and nods. "Yeah...something else would be a good idea."
"Mmm... So what is your favorite thing to hoard?"
Phantom smiles. "My hoard has a bit of anything, although most of the truly valuable items are hidden away. I have your standard treasures, magic items, an armory that would make a king blush, and the most complete library of the last 4,000 years of literature form my world." He sighs again though as he mentions the library, that same sad look coming to his features.
The golaith frowns. "Mmm... I would ask about the specifics, but something tells me, you wouldn't be willing to share..."
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Gwen waves at them, setting their book down. "Who might you be?"
*Description*
*Hulking guy with a metal helm and wearing mostly animal skins. The parts of him revealed other than his hands, head/neck, or feet are a strange grey* "... Barantal Vinesspeaker. And you, child?"
"You may call me Gwen." They say. *Truesight?*. "Nice to meet you, Mr Vinesspeaker. How goes it?"
"... What exactly do you mean?"
"Um... How is life going?"
"Life... Goes the same as it always will. It starts. It ends. All lives. All dies. Balance is kept"
"I see... guess I should of narrowed it down a bit, but oh well. So are you a hunter?"
"Not exactly. I only hunt whats needed to sustain myself. Any further is wrongful waste."
"I can respect that. So how has that been for you?"
"... Same as it is for anyone that needs food. If Im speaking currently, its given enough to survive."
"And to thrive?"
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Aja is chatting with Lucius but could talk with anyone else in the tavern anytime if needed
*Please, feel free to approach any of my characters. I have more, but these are my main ones.*
Soldaer is singing in the tree house, causing furniture to grow out of the wood in one of the bedrooms on the third floor.
Phantom is in his dragon form laying on the ground outside, looking at the moon and stars, a trace of a smile on his face.
Yazrin is practicing against the animated targets outside.
*Is the tree house near the training grounds? No idea of the landscape yet* "Thank you," Aja smiles at Lucius. "I will go smash some things and get back to you this evening!"
Aja gets up and walks out to where Yazrin is already. "Mind if I join you? I won't get in your way."
*The tree house is about a mile and a half away from the tavern, but the tree is alone for the most part, and still easily visible form the tavern and training grounds.*
He sees lighting seemingly summoned from no where destroying a clearing in the woods
He narrows his eyes and circles back and a little lower.
He sees a Goliath welding a black sword. As each ray of lighing falls, the sword glows a pale green. The lightning bolts weave around the dragon, not hurting them in the slightest
Phantom pulls up, flying in place a decent ways up still.
The Goliath stops shooting, seemingly tired. They wave at the dragon, before preparing to shoot more
Unusual weapon you have.
Indeed. Just practicing. Something wrong? Sorry if I hurt you
Phantom chuckles. Takes more than a little lightning to hurt one as ancient as me.
Good. I don't think I want to deal with you right now, at least when you are angry. Want to land?
Phantom chuckles. Enjoying a bit of time away from my younglings, so why not? He shifts into a hawk and flies down, where he shifts into his moon elf form, with a pair of ornate longswords at his belt.
"So, who might you be?"
He smiles. "Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember."
"Cool. You may call me Tohono. So... You are a parent?"
Phantom chuckles. "Yes, I am....." His voice trails off and a deep sadness comes over his features momentarily. He smiles again, but it seems slightly forced. "Pleasure to meet you, Tohono."
"Sorry for bring up a sore subject... Um... Want to talk about something else?"
Phantom sighs. "It's nothing about my children...it's their mother..." He sighs again and nods. "Yeah...something else would be a good idea."
"Mmm... So what is your favorite thing to hoard?"
Phantom smiles. "My hoard has a bit of anything, although most of the truly valuable items are hidden away. I have your standard treasures, magic items, an armory that would make a king blush, and the most complete library of the last 4,000 years of literature form my world." He sighs again though as he mentions the library, that same sad look coming to his features.
The golaith frowns. "Mmm... I would ask about the specifics, but something tells me, you wouldn't be willing to share..."
Phantom laughs. "And what gives you that impression?"
Gwen waves at them, setting their book down. "Who might you be?"
*Description*
*Hulking guy with a metal helm and wearing mostly animal skins. The parts of him revealed other than his hands, head/neck, or feet are a strange grey* "... Barantal Vinesspeaker. And you, child?"
"You may call me Gwen." They say. *Truesight?*. "Nice to meet you, Mr Vinesspeaker. How goes it?"
"... What exactly do you mean?"
"Um... How is life going?"
"Life... Goes the same as it always will. It starts. It ends. All lives. All dies. Balance is kept"
"I see... guess I should of narrowed it down a bit, but oh well. So are you a hunter?"
"Not exactly. I only hunt whats needed to sustain myself. Any further is wrongful waste."
"I can respect that. So how has that been for you?"
"... Same as it is for anyone that needs food. If Im speaking currently, its given enough to survive."
"And to thrive?"
"... Is unimportant. If you live, youve had enough. Any further is waste"
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He sees lighting seemingly summoned from no where destroying a clearing in the woods
He narrows his eyes and circles back and a little lower.
He sees a Goliath welding a black sword. As each ray of lighing falls, the sword glows a pale green. The lightning bolts weave around the dragon, not hurting them in the slightest
Phantom pulls up, flying in place a decent ways up still.
The Goliath stops shooting, seemingly tired. They wave at the dragon, before preparing to shoot more
Unusual weapon you have.
Indeed. Just practicing. Something wrong? Sorry if I hurt you
Phantom chuckles. Takes more than a little lightning to hurt one as ancient as me.
Good. I don't think I want to deal with you right now, at least when you are angry. Want to land?
Phantom chuckles. Enjoying a bit of time away from my younglings, so why not? He shifts into a hawk and flies down, where he shifts into his moon elf form, with a pair of ornate longswords at his belt.
"So, who might you be?"
He smiles. "Phantomizakell, or Phantom if that's easier to remember."
"Cool. You may call me Tohono. So... You are a parent?"
Phantom chuckles. "Yes, I am....." His voice trails off and a deep sadness comes over his features momentarily. He smiles again, but it seems slightly forced. "Pleasure to meet you, Tohono."
"Sorry for bring up a sore subject... Um... Want to talk about something else?"
Phantom sighs. "It's nothing about my children...it's their mother..." He sighs again and nods. "Yeah...something else would be a good idea."
"Mmm... So what is your favorite thing to hoard?"
Phantom smiles. "My hoard has a bit of anything, although most of the truly valuable items are hidden away. I have your standard treasures, magic items, an armory that would make a king blush, and the most complete library of the last 4,000 years of literature form my world." He sighs again though as he mentions the library, that same sad look coming to his features.
The golaith frowns. "Mmm... I would ask about the specifics, but something tells me, you wouldn't be willing to share..."
Phantom laughs. "And what gives you that impression?"
"That you might be worried about creating an encitive for me to steal some stuff."
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"I don't know"
(I would put something here but I don't want to give Chris ideas)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
"Mmm... So what is your favorite thing to hoard?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Phantom nods, and smiles a little sadly. "You're welcome Mali. And it's fine; there's nothing you, or anyone else could have done, or can do, about it."
*>:)*
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)
*Want to DM me it?*
"How about you whisper it to me?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"... Theres always something. It may not be clear or obvious, but if theres one thing that I learned in my home... The worlds are wide and chaotic enough that any possibility can and will happen in our vast multiverse... And thats what makes it all worth experiencing!"
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 don't know. I haven't asked her."
"That's most intriguing! Do tell."
"Me too! You seem like a lovely person."
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
Phantom smiles. "My hoard has a bit of anything, although most of the truly valuable items are hidden away. I have your standard treasures, magic items, an armory that would make a king blush, and the most complete library of the last 4,000 years of literature form my world." He sighs again though as he mentions the library, that same sad look coming to his features.
(Not really)
"I said, I don't know"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
"I can respect that. So how has that been for you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mmm... I see. So are you looking around for a pet now?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yazrin smiles, and walks back into some deeper shadows near the tavern, and simply vanishes. Things like this. He says a little teasingly.
"... Same as it is for anyone that needs food. If Im speaking currently, its given enough to survive."
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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The golaith frowns. "Mmm... I would ask about the specifics, but something tells me, you wouldn't be willing to share..."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"And to thrive?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*The tree house is about a mile and a half away from the tavern, but the tree is alone for the most part, and still easily visible form the tavern and training grounds.*
Phantom laughs. "And what gives you that impression?"
Aja sighs. "Never trust a ghost."
"Well I wasn't but now you mention it that could be fun..."
Frequent Eladrin || They/Them, but accept all pronouns
Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
"... Is unimportant. If you live, youve had enough. Any further is waste"
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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"That you might be worried about creating an encitive for me to steal some stuff."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now