The smell of fire and coal filled the air of the tavern and its inside. Over farther in the forest, the crackle of fire could be heard. Closer and closer towards the noise you notice your surroundings becoming warmer and warmer till you see it. A man in the middle of burning tree's as he examines his surrounding's, everywhere he steps hets set on fire but quickly dies out. He wears a white ceramic mask with two small eyeholes. He wears a black jackets with a hood over his head. He touches each tree he passes by, setting it on fire with just the you h of his hand.
Nerima looks over from her cooking spot and waves.
the man turns and waves a hand, the fire dies down as he waves. He quickly puts on gloves to cover his hands as he walks over, his eyes hidden behind the mask
When he gets closer, Nerima stood up and gestured to where all the fire was. "Why?"
"it just happens whenever im around organic matter and when I dint have my gloves on" he said
"Then keep glove on." She sat back down to tend to her roasting bird.
he took off one of his gloves and placed his hand in the fire, the fire started growing bigger and fiercer
She slapped his arm. "No! You burn bird!"
He rolled his eyes, the fire turned a blue color then fizzled out completely
She looked very angry, getting up and bonking him on the head with her staff.
He chuckled "Im Issac, Issac Vincent Merrick."
"No, you mean." She turned back around and made the fire again.
He pokes his finger in it, and watches it fizzle out again. he gives a chuckle
She levitates up to eye height to him. "Stop. Now."
He backs away, hands up in defense, chuckling "Kay then" he said, putting on his gloves
She growls for good measure and turns back around, starting the fire yet again to finish roasting her bird.
Issac sits about ten feet away, watching her
After about another 20 minutes, her bird was done roasting, and she started eating it.
Issac watches behind his mask
*Just found out nerima is the Indonesian word for 'accept'. huh*
When Nerima finishes, she puts all of the bones into her cloak and gets up, brushing herself off and walking back to the tavern.
The smell of fire and coal filled the air of the tavern and its inside. Over farther in the forest, the crackle of fire could be heard. Closer and closer towards the noise you notice your surroundings becoming warmer and warmer till you see it. A man in the middle of burning tree's as he examines his surrounding's, everywhere he steps hets set on fire but quickly dies out. He wears a white ceramic mask with two small eyeholes. He wears a black jackets with a hood over his head. He touches each tree he passes by, setting it on fire with just the you h of his hand.
Nerima looks over from her cooking spot and waves.
the man turns and waves a hand, the fire dies down as he waves. He quickly puts on gloves to cover his hands as he walks over, his eyes hidden behind the mask
When he gets closer, Nerima stood up and gestured to where all the fire was. "Why?"
"it just happens whenever im around organic matter and when I dint have my gloves on" he said
"Then keep glove on." She sat back down to tend to her roasting bird.
he took off one of his gloves and placed his hand in the fire, the fire started growing bigger and fiercer
She slapped his arm. "No! You burn bird!"
He rolled his eyes, the fire turned a blue color then fizzled out completely
She looked very angry, getting up and bonking him on the head with her staff.
He chuckled "Im Issac, Issac Vincent Merrick."
"No, you mean." She turned back around and made the fire again.
He pokes his finger in it, and watches it fizzle out again. he gives a chuckle
She levitates up to eye height to him. "Stop. Now."
He backs away, hands up in defense, chuckling "Kay then" he said, putting on his gloves
She growls for good measure and turns back around, starting the fire yet again to finish roasting her bird.
Issac sits about ten feet away, watching her
After about another 20 minutes, her bird was done roasting, and she started eating it.
Issac watches behind his mask
*Just found out nerima is the Indonesian word for 'accept'. huh*
When Nerima finishes, she puts all of the bones into her cloak and gets up, brushing herself off and walking back to the tavern.
*XD*
Issac follows her like a dog for some reason
She looks back at him suspiciously occasionally as she walked to the tavern. When she got in front of it, she levitated up to the roof, where she sat on the edge.
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A portal opens in the tavern, vines creep slightly through and otherworldly light sparkles as a relatively tall male human walks through, the light goes out as the portal closes behind him. He's wearing a leather jacket with pink lining, black cargo pants with a long sword sheathed at his waist. His sleeves are rolled up revealing a tattoo on his left arm.
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
The smell of fire and coal filled the air of the tavern and its inside. Over farther in the forest, the crackle of fire could be heard. Closer and closer towards the noise you notice your surroundings becoming warmer and warmer till you see it. A man in the middle of burning tree's as he examines his surrounding's, everywhere he steps hets set on fire but quickly dies out. He wears a white ceramic mask with two small eyeholes. He wears a black jackets with a hood over his head. He touches each tree he passes by, setting it on fire with just the you h of his hand.
Nerima looks over from her cooking spot and waves.
the man turns and waves a hand, the fire dies down as he waves. He quickly puts on gloves to cover his hands as he walks over, his eyes hidden behind the mask
When he gets closer, Nerima stood up and gestured to where all the fire was. "Why?"
"it just happens whenever im around organic matter and when I dint have my gloves on" he said
"Then keep glove on." She sat back down to tend to her roasting bird.
he took off one of his gloves and placed his hand in the fire, the fire started growing bigger and fiercer
She slapped his arm. "No! You burn bird!"
He rolled his eyes, the fire turned a blue color then fizzled out completely
She looked very angry, getting up and bonking him on the head with her staff.
He chuckled "Im Issac, Issac Vincent Merrick."
"No, you mean." She turned back around and made the fire again.
He pokes his finger in it, and watches it fizzle out again. he gives a chuckle
She levitates up to eye height to him. "Stop. Now."
He backs away, hands up in defense, chuckling "Kay then" he said, putting on his gloves
She growls for good measure and turns back around, starting the fire yet again to finish roasting her bird.
Issac sits about ten feet away, watching her
After about another 20 minutes, her bird was done roasting, and she started eating it.
Issac watches behind his mask
*Just found out nerima is the Indonesian word for 'accept'. huh*
When Nerima finishes, she puts all of the bones into her cloak and gets up, brushing herself off and walking back to the tavern.
*XD*
Issac follows her like a dog for some reason
She looks back at him suspiciously occasionally as she walked to the tavern. When she got in front of it, she levitated up to the roof, where she sat on the edge.
"sometimes people lie to cover up their true feelings"
".... The truth is that Im ok, Im not good, not bad.... Just ok" roll insight
*thank god for picking wisdom. *
23
She definitely is alright.... Its just clear she feels somehow off. She feels something is missing, almost a part of her.
Allison stands up outside and beckons for the drow to follow her
".... Where are we going?" She follows behind, catious
"anywhere you want to" she said "what are friend for?"
"..... I dont really know.... Ive had acquaintances, but Im not around others long enough to ever really call them friends"
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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)
The smell of fire and coal filled the air of the tavern and its inside. Over farther in the forest, the crackle of fire could be heard. Closer and closer towards the noise you notice your surroundings becoming warmer and warmer till you see it. A man in the middle of burning tree's as he examines his surrounding's, everywhere he steps hets set on fire but quickly dies out. He wears a white ceramic mask with two small eyeholes. He wears a black jackets with a hood over his head. He touches each tree he passes by, setting it on fire with just the you h of his hand.
Nerima looks over from her cooking spot and waves.
the man turns and waves a hand, the fire dies down as he waves. He quickly puts on gloves to cover his hands as he walks over, his eyes hidden behind the mask
When he gets closer, Nerima stood up and gestured to where all the fire was. "Why?"
"it just happens whenever im around organic matter and when I dint have my gloves on" he said
"Then keep glove on." She sat back down to tend to her roasting bird.
he took off one of his gloves and placed his hand in the fire, the fire started growing bigger and fiercer
She slapped his arm. "No! You burn bird!"
He rolled his eyes, the fire turned a blue color then fizzled out completely
She looked very angry, getting up and bonking him on the head with her staff.
He chuckled "Im Issac, Issac Vincent Merrick."
"No, you mean." She turned back around and made the fire again.
He pokes his finger in it, and watches it fizzle out again. he gives a chuckle
She levitates up to eye height to him. "Stop. Now."
He backs away, hands up in defense, chuckling "Kay then" he said, putting on his gloves
She growls for good measure and turns back around, starting the fire yet again to finish roasting her bird.
Issac sits about ten feet away, watching her
After about another 20 minutes, her bird was done roasting, and she started eating it.
Issac watches behind his mask
*Just found out nerima is the Indonesian word for 'accept'. huh*
When Nerima finishes, she puts all of the bones into her cloak and gets up, brushing herself off and walking back to the tavern.
*XD*
Issac follows her like a dog for some reason
She looks back at him suspiciously occasionally as she walked to the tavern. When she got in front of it, she levitated up to the roof, where she sat on the edge.
Issac crawls up on the roof like a monkey
"Why follow me?"
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A portal opens in the tavern, vines creep slightly through and otherworldly light sparkles as a relatively tall male human walks through, the light goes out as the portal closes behind him. He's wearing a leather jacket with pink lining, black cargo pants with a long sword sheathed at his waist. His sleeves are rolled up revealing a tattoo on his left arm.
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
"sometimes people lie to cover up their true feelings"
".... The truth is that Im ok, Im not good, not bad.... Just ok" roll insight
*thank god for picking wisdom. *
23
She definitely is alright.... Its just clear she feels somehow off. She feels something is missing, almost a part of her.
Allison stands up outside and beckons for the drow to follow her
".... Where are we going?" She follows behind, catious
"anywhere you want to" she said "what are friend for?"
"..... I dont really know.... Ive had acquaintances, but Im not around others long enough to ever really call them friends"
"Well, may i be your friend? it seems like you need one"
"I... If youd like to..."
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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)
A portal opens in the tavern, vines creep slightly through and otherworldly light sparkles as a relatively tall male human walks through, the light goes out as the portal closes behind him. He's wearing a leather jacket with pink lining, black cargo pants with a long sword sheathed at his waist. His sleeves are rolled up revealing a tattoo on his left arm.
Issac looked up from annoying nermia. he chuckled, new prey to walk around with
The smell of fire and coal filled the air of the tavern and its inside. Over farther in the forest, the crackle of fire could be heard. Closer and closer towards the noise you notice your surroundings becoming warmer and warmer till you see it. A man in the middle of burning tree's as he examines his surrounding's, everywhere he steps hets set on fire but quickly dies out. He wears a white ceramic mask with two small eyeholes. He wears a black jackets with a hood over his head. He touches each tree he passes by, setting it on fire with just the you h of his hand.
Nerima looks over from her cooking spot and waves.
the man turns and waves a hand, the fire dies down as he waves. He quickly puts on gloves to cover his hands as he walks over, his eyes hidden behind the mask
When he gets closer, Nerima stood up and gestured to where all the fire was. "Why?"
"it just happens whenever im around organic matter and when I dint have my gloves on" he said
"Then keep glove on." She sat back down to tend to her roasting bird.
he took off one of his gloves and placed his hand in the fire, the fire started growing bigger and fiercer
She slapped his arm. "No! You burn bird!"
He rolled his eyes, the fire turned a blue color then fizzled out completely
She looked very angry, getting up and bonking him on the head with her staff.
He chuckled "Im Issac, Issac Vincent Merrick."
"No, you mean." She turned back around and made the fire again.
He pokes his finger in it, and watches it fizzle out again. he gives a chuckle
She levitates up to eye height to him. "Stop. Now."
He backs away, hands up in defense, chuckling "Kay then" he said, putting on his gloves
She growls for good measure and turns back around, starting the fire yet again to finish roasting her bird.
Issac sits about ten feet away, watching her
After about another 20 minutes, her bird was done roasting, and she started eating it.
Issac watches behind his mask
*Just found out nerima is the Indonesian word for 'accept'. huh*
When Nerima finishes, she puts all of the bones into her cloak and gets up, brushing herself off and walking back to the tavern.
*XD*
Issac follows her like a dog for some reason
She looks back at him suspiciously occasionally as she walked to the tavern. When she got in front of it, she levitated up to the roof, where she sat on the edge.
A portal opens in the tavern, vines creep slightly through and otherworldly light sparkles as a relatively tall male human walks through, the light goes out as the portal closes behind him. He's wearing a leather jacket with pink lining, black cargo pants with a long sword sheathed at his waist. His sleeves are rolled up revealing a tattoo on his left arm.
Issac looked up from annoying nermia. he chuckled, new prey to walk around with
Aedwolf looks around, a white mouse scurrys out from behind his neck
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
"sometimes people lie to cover up their true feelings"
".... The truth is that Im ok, Im not good, not bad.... Just ok" roll insight
*thank god for picking wisdom. *
23
She definitely is alright.... Its just clear she feels somehow off. She feels something is missing, almost a part of her.
Allison stands up outside and beckons for the drow to follow her
".... Where are we going?" She follows behind, catious
"anywhere you want to" she said "what are friend for?"
"..... I dont really know.... Ive had acquaintances, but Im not around others long enough to ever really call them friends"
"Well, may i be your friend? it seems like you need one"
"I... If youd like to..."
She nods "You seem nice, shy but nice"
".... I just havent met many 'normal' people without attack.."
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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)
A portal opens in the tavern, vines creep slightly through and otherworldly light sparkles as a relatively tall male human walks through, the light goes out as the portal closes behind him. He's wearing a leather jacket with pink lining, black cargo pants with a long sword sheathed at his waist. His sleeves are rolled up revealing a tattoo on his left arm.
Issac looked up from annoying nermia. he chuckled, new prey to walk around with
Aedwolf looks around, a white mouse scurrys out from behind his neck
Issac watched him from afar. He was messing with infernal blade that occasionally caught on fire.
"anywhere you want to" she said "what are friend for?"
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
*XD*
Issac follows her like a dog for some reason
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
She looks back at him suspiciously occasionally as she walked to the tavern. When she got in front of it, she levitated up to the roof, where she sat on the edge.
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.
*Welp, time to reintrodeuce Aedwolf*
A portal opens in the tavern, vines creep slightly through and otherworldly light sparkles as a relatively tall male human walks through, the light goes out as the portal closes behind him. He's wearing a leather jacket with pink lining, black cargo pants with a long sword sheathed at his waist. His sleeves are rolled up revealing a tattoo on his left arm.
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
Issac crawls up on the roof like a monkey
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
"..... I dont really know.... Ive had acquaintances, but Im not around others long enough to ever really call them friends"
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)
"Why follow me?"
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.
"Well, may i be your friend? it seems like you need one"
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
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
"I... If youd like to..."
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)
Issac looked up from annoying nermia. he chuckled, new prey to walk around with
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
"Cuz" he said
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
She frowned. "You no reason? That stupid. And weird."
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Aedwolf looks around, a white mouse scurrys out from behind his neck
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
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He mimicked her words then chuckled
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
She nods "You seem nice, shy but nice"
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
She eldritch blasts him off the roof, he'll be fine since blessing, but it'll just knock him off.
11 to hit.
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".... I just havent met many 'normal' people without attack.."
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Characters (Outdated)
Issac watched him from afar. He was messing with infernal blade that occasionally caught on fire.
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
Krathian is eyeing the mist pinned to the wall in the library, testing its reaction to various spells.
Ruby is sitting in the rafters, reading a book
The band is playing "If it hadn't been for love," Jack Digence is playing the banjo and singing.
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
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