*I'm on. Running errands so I'm on mobile and a little off and on, but I'm here.*
*Got it*
Gwen is still hugging Phantom: You... don't know what I have been through either
He smiles sadly and breaks the hug. "Wait here. There's something you need to read." He gets up and heads into the shelves. About 10 minutes later, he returns with another leather-bound book, the cover of which is heavily tear-stained. "Read this, Gwen." He says, holding it out to her, his hand shaking slightly.
"Sure." They say, before sitting down on a bean bag and beginning to read it
*Read the first section of Phantom's Tavernpedia. This is the purely unadulterated story of his time in the Creation War, including the death of his father and what happened afterwards.*
Gwen is unphased. "Mmm... How similar." They comment
(You lost control and killed thousands of would-be allies? Because that's what happened. Father was butchered by Gelmion, and I snapped. It took me centuries to get over what happened, and what I did.)
"I... My siblings unleashed war upon my realm, by killing my mom Infront of my eyes. Death and destruction we all brought, some till the end...... Even me for a time."
Phantom nods slowly. "Then we are indeed rather similar." He pauses as though there is something else he wants to say, but he doesn't, instead he sits back down with a sign.
"Look, whatever you tell me I won't tell anyone.......... Or if you don't want to do that, then I would love to know how you chose your humanoid form?"
He smiles ever so slightly. "You would've fit in perfectly with me and Caelum. She would've loved to have met you, Gwen." A single tear falls from his eye.
They think for a bit, hugging them. "Which afterlife are they in?"
"That...is complicated..." He sighs. "She isn't in any of them, and yet I will still be with her again someday." He snorts. "I don't even understand it, so don't ask me to explain..."
"Mmm... I think I know what she means, but then again I could be wrong." They think for a while. "You would love to meet Auntie if she would calm down, and there are other what ifs that I am sure would bring us both joy... But don't try to escape reality. It never works."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I'm on. Running errands so I'm on mobile and a little off and on, but I'm here.*
*Got it*
Gwen is still hugging Phantom: You... don't know what I have been through either
He smiles sadly and breaks the hug. "Wait here. There's something you need to read." He gets up and heads into the shelves. About 10 minutes later, he returns with another leather-bound book, the cover of which is heavily tear-stained. "Read this, Gwen." He says, holding it out to her, his hand shaking slightly.
"Sure." They say, before sitting down on a bean bag and beginning to read it
*Read the first section of Phantom's Tavernpedia. This is the purely unadulterated story of his time in the Creation War, including the death of his father and what happened afterwards.*
Gwen is unphased. "Mmm... How similar." They comment
(You lost control and killed thousands of would-be allies? Because that's what happened. Father was butchered by Gelmion, and I snapped. It took me centuries to get over what happened, and what I did.)
"I... My siblings unleashed war upon my realm, by killing my mom Infront of my eyes. Death and destruction we all brought, some till the end...... Even me for a time."
Phantom nods slowly. "Then we are indeed rather similar." He pauses as though there is something else he wants to say, but he doesn't, instead he sits back down with a sign.
"Look, whatever you tell me I won't tell anyone.......... Or if you don't want to do that, then I would love to know how you chose your humanoid form?"
He smiles ever so slightly. "You would've fit in perfectly with me and Caelum. She would've loved to have met you, Gwen." A single tear falls from his eye.
They think for a bit, hugging them. "Which afterlife are they in?"
"That...is complicated..." He sighs. "She isn't in any of them, and yet I will still be with her again someday." He snorts. "I don't even understand it, so don't ask me to explain..."
"Mmm... I think I know what she means, but then again I could be wrong." They think for a while. "You would love to meet Auntie if she would calm down, and there are other what ifs that I am sure would bring us both joy... But don't try to escape reality. It never works."
He chuckles. "I know that, Gwen. I'm not trying to escape reality." He smiles wryly. "It's complicated, but somehow, she became her world's dragon deity. I don't know how, but she did."
The rain from the storm begins to sizzle and evaporate from the ground in a small circle, as if it were boiling hot. A very large black furred flind with two sets of eyes, huge fangs, blood-red stripes, and massive talon-like claws begins to form out of the mist. It wears thick black abyssal plate armor and carries a cruel looking two headed flail in both hands. The flind looks up, inhaling the air. "гытпу." Its voice is almost feminine.
*Hmmmm..... Hint to character Imma intro soon: westErn*
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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)
*Hmmmm..... Hint to character Imma intro soon: westErn*
*Le gasp*
*Gunslinger?*
*Yes and no. They have a gun, but not a gunslinger fighter*
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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)
*Hmmmm..... Hint to character Imma intro soon: westErn*
*Le gasp*
*Gunslinger?*
*Yes and no. They have a gun, but not a gunslinger fighter*
*Fits lol, but thats very interesting*
*Hmmm... To do it now... Or when Cyno gets 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)
*Soldaer, Phantom, and Iralias or Yazrin are available for RP.*
*Hmmmmmmmmmm, hard to decide. Who are the latter two?*
*Iralias Duskryn, summer Eladrin bard and Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Drow Gloomstalker Ranger/Scout. I can provide better descriptions if you want.*
*Whats Iralias doing rn?*
*Sitting at the bar, drinking some Feywine. His guitar is slung over his shoulder.*
Zenix sits at a the bar a good couple seats away, ordering a glass of water oddly enough
A purple Faerie dragon glides down out of the rafters and lands on Iralias' shoulder. "Hello again, Zenix." Iralias says, taking another sip from his glass.
"Mmm... I think I know what she means, but then again I could be wrong." They think for a while. "You would love to meet Auntie if she would calm down, and there are other what ifs that I am sure would bring us both joy... But don't try to escape reality. It never works."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He chuckles. "I know that, Gwen. I'm not trying to escape reality." He smiles wryly. "It's complicated, but somehow, she became her world's dragon deity. I don't know how, but she did."
*Good mroning, good morning, its actually noon!*
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
*5 pm for me, lol. Evening Alaric.*
*Ignores urge to be weird.*
*Gives in to urge*
Azazel looks at them, "Uh.... wow."
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
*Evening Elen!*
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
*Soldaer, Phantom, and Iralias or Yazrin are available for RP.*
*Hmmmmmmmmmm, hard to decide. Who are the latter two?*
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
*Iralias Duskryn, summer Eladrin bard and Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Drow Gloomstalker Ranger/Scout. I can provide better descriptions if you want.*
*Hmmmm..... Hint to character Imma intro soon: westErn*
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)
*Whats Iralias doing rn?*
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
*Le gasp*
*Gunslinger?*
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
*Sitting at the bar, drinking some Feywine. His guitar is slung over his shoulder.*
*Yes and no. They have a gun, but not a gunslinger fighter*
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)
Zenix sits at a the bar a good couple seats away, ordering a glass of water oddly enough
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
*Fits lol, but thats very interesting*
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
*Hmmm... To do it now... Or when Cyno gets 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)
A purple Faerie dragon glides down out of the rafters and lands on Iralias' shoulder. "Hello again, Zenix." Iralias says, taking another sip from his glass.
*Either. Either is good*
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