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 Characters (Outdated)
Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering
The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing
Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic
Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"
'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"
He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"
She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said
"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."
"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"
He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"
She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.
He puts his arm around her, thinking.
Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired
The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination
She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her
She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash
She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.
Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"
'i have no idea" she said, clearly on the verge of a emotional breakdown. She takes a deep breath "While I was on the glass plane, I was hunter By a robotic solider named Logan 5. I don't know what that was about but I remember him fairly well"
He runs his hand through his hair, "Have you heard this voice before?"
She shakes her head, backing up from him a bit. "I don't want to hurt you Krathian, you mean to much to me" she said with a sad smile "I think for now, I should stay away from you so I don't hurt you... I would never forgive myself..."
"No, because whatever's speaking to your mind could have you hurt yourself as well. You need somebody with you." He rubs his chin, before noticing a wispy strand of mist next to Allison's ear. He unsheathes his sword-cane and stabs it into the mist, pinning it to the wall. "There's our culprit."
she felt the sword pass by her and went into a daze of how he almost hit her. She turned around seeing him have some sort of fog pinned against the wall. She blinks in confusion.
"Sorry about that, it's just this little piece of [1GP] has been haunting my dreams for months. It's been getting stronger by the minute, apparently, now it's capable of telepathy. Pity it can't feel pain yet."
she lets out a audible sigh "what did you do to get this type of creature to follow you around??" She asked, staring at him.
"Absolutely nothing. It's been showing up in portals to the tavern over the last few weeks, I've just been having premonitions about it ... and trying to figure out how to stop it. It may not look like much, but as I said, it's getting stronger by the millisecond, and it doesn't have the best interest of the tavern patrons at heart."
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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.
Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering
The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing
Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic
Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"
'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"
He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"
She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said
"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."
"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"
He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"
She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.
He puts his arm around her, thinking.
Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired
The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination
She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her
She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash
She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.
Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"
'i have no idea" she said, clearly on the verge of a emotional breakdown. She takes a deep breath "While I was on the glass plane, I was hunter By a robotic solider named Logan 5. I don't know what that was about but I remember him fairly well"
He runs his hand through his hair, "Have you heard this voice before?"
She shakes her head, backing up from him a bit. "I don't want to hurt you Krathian, you mean to much to me" she said with a sad smile "I think for now, I should stay away from you so I don't hurt you... I would never forgive myself..."
"No, because whatever's speaking to your mind could have you hurt yourself as well. You need somebody with you." He rubs his chin, before noticing a wispy strand of mist next to Allison's ear. He unsheathes his sword-cane and stabs it into the mist, pinning it to the wall. "There's our culprit."
she felt the sword pass by her and went into a daze of how he almost hit her. She turned around seeing him have some sort of fog pinned against the wall. She blinks in confusion.
"Sorry about that, it's just this little piece of [1GP] has been haunting my dreams for months. It's been getting stronger by the minute, apparently, now it's capable of telepathy. Pity it can't feel pain yet."
she lets out a audible sigh "what did you do to get this type of creature to follow you around??" She asked, staring at him.
"Absolutely nothing. It's been showing up in portals to the tavern over the last few weeks, I've just been having premonitions about it ... and trying to figure out how to stop it. It may not look like much, but as I said, it's getting stronger by the millisecond, and it doesn't have the best interest of the tavern patrons at heart."
She stared at it then back at Krathian "will you be alright is my next question" she asked
Ruby is recovering from meeting Sebastion last night, hiding in a corner and shuddering
The band is playing "Fimbulvetr," Fereleth is singing
Allison was inside the library. She was tinkering on her prosthetic while reading on how to maintain a prosthetic
Krathian walks in, shelving the book he was writing and picking out a new one when he saw Allison. "Can I help with that?"
'that would be helpful, thank you" she said with a smile "Technology has never been my thing"
He sits down next to her and starts helping her adjust it, "So ... about the other day, what ... what happened?"
She stayed quiet "ah, yes.. I was hoping that wouldn't be brought up again. While in the Glass universe, it seems I have picked up.. Some sort of Mind thing.." She said
"If it's too sensitive a topic we can forget about it, but it looked rather concerning, and I'd like to prevent it from occurring again if I can."
"No no, its fine." she said with a small smile "Its a voice in my head and it keeps coming back, im not sure what it is but it keeps telling me to... hurt people"
He thinks for a moment, "Why would anyone in the Glass Universe care in any way what happened here?"
She shrugs, rubbing her eyes "Im just tired of having voices in my head, thats all" she gives a small smile and leaned her head on his shoulder.
He puts his arm around her, thinking.
Allison just stares at the floor. She seems tired
The voice returns, "You'll do it for me in the end, you'll kill him. I know you will, there's no sense in putting off the inevitable. Put your arms around his neck and..." The voice lets Allison use her imagination
She covered her ears screaming "no!" Over and over again. The black rose tattoo on the back of her neck, singeing her skin as if it was burning into her
She hears a crackling sound and sees a bright white flash
She blinks her eyes, the voices seemed to quiet down.
Krathian is standing now, looking around the room. His tear ducts are smoking and his irises are glowing softly. He looks around the room for a bit before turning to Allison, his weird ocular phenomena fading, and saying. "Whatever this is, it needs to be fixed. Who do you know that wants me dead?"
'i have no idea" she said, clearly on the verge of a emotional breakdown. She takes a deep breath "While I was on the glass plane, I was hunter By a robotic solider named Logan 5. I don't know what that was about but I remember him fairly well"
He runs his hand through his hair, "Have you heard this voice before?"
She shakes her head, backing up from him a bit. "I don't want to hurt you Krathian, you mean to much to me" she said with a sad smile "I think for now, I should stay away from you so I don't hurt you... I would never forgive myself..."
"No, because whatever's speaking to your mind could have you hurt yourself as well. You need somebody with you." He rubs his chin, before noticing a wispy strand of mist next to Allison's ear. He unsheathes his sword-cane and stabs it into the mist, pinning it to the wall. "There's our culprit."
she felt the sword pass by her and went into a daze of how he almost hit her. She turned around seeing him have some sort of fog pinned against the wall. She blinks in confusion.
"Sorry about that, it's just this little piece of [1GP] has been haunting my dreams for months. It's been getting stronger by the minute, apparently, now it's capable of telepathy. Pity it can't feel pain yet."
she lets out a audible sigh "what did you do to get this type of creature to follow you around??" She asked, staring at him.
"Absolutely nothing. It's been showing up in portals to the tavern over the last few weeks, I've just been having premonitions about it ... and trying to figure out how to stop it. It may not look like much, but as I said, it's getting stronger by the millisecond, and it doesn't have the best interest of the tavern patrons at heart."
She stared at it then back at Krathian "will you be alright is my next question" she asked
Yeah, regardless of what it might think, you can't kill me here, and I'm pretty much as impervious to pain as it is.
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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.
She sighes "I suppose so" she places her hands in her coat's pockets, turning her head upwards towards the sky
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Poppy is outside laying in the fields
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
Enethia is drinking
Kalnor chillin
Life/Tressa/Whatever is digging
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)
When he spots her, he walks over until he's standing in her line of sight above her. "Hello, little rabbit. I got some news!"
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.
"Are you alright? You seem.... how is it said..... upset?"
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
"W-what is it?" Poppy asks, startled by his appearence.
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
"I'm mortal now!"
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.
'you say that as if it was on the tip of your tongue"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Absolutely nothing. It's been showing up in portals to the tavern over the last few weeks, I've just been having premonitions about it ... and trying to figure out how to stop it. It may not look like much, but as I said, it's getting stronger by the millisecond, and it doesn't have the best interest of the tavern patrons at heart."
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"
"Nothing was on my tongue. However, i did need to remember the word,"
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
She stared at it then back at Krathian "will you be alright is my next question" she asked
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Poppy seems very confused, "...what?"
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
"I'm mortal. I can die, I can age."
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.
"Why tho?"
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
"I got bored of being immortal."
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.
She chuckles "your strange... In a good way"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Norixus has flown off to the mountains
galax is walking by the edge of the world, humming to himself
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"...ok?" Poppy says, stretching as she sits up
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
"Thank you," Hunter nods
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
Yeah, regardless of what it might think, you can't kill me here, and I'm pretty much as impervious to pain as it is.
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"