A young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
A beautiful female tiefling with large wings sits on the roof. She has dark reddish-purple skin with dark purple hair and magenta-purple and black horns, and wears ornate, infernal robes, with a pair of wicked, mismatched daggers on her belt, a light crossbow on her back, and a rod tipped with an infernal gemstone in her hand. She smiles at the newcomer, and waves slightly.
The girl stares up at her, her eyes widening a bit. "Hello... does everyone here have horns?"
She chuckles. "Only my siblings, and a few others." She flaps her wings, and lands down next to her. "I'm Aricyra. Who are you?"
The girl jumps back a bit in surprise. "Oh... I was just asking because everyone I've seen here has horns. My name is..."
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
A young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
He waits, listening
She seems confused. "Are you... waiting for something?"
"It... Sounded as if you were about to say your name? Am I mistaken?"
She narrows her eyes. "What are you talking about, mister? I said my name... didn't I?"
"I.. Didnt hear it. I apologize..."
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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 young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
"Um... If you want me to introduce myself, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... Am I pushing?"
"Ash... that's a pretty name." She tilts her head. "What do you mean... pushing?"
"Asking for something you don't feel sharing... You learn to be polite in hell." She says, not knowing if they should ask for the name a second time
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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
A young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
He waits, listening
She seems confused. "Are you... waiting for something?"
"It... Sounded as if you were about to say your name? Am I mistaken?"
She narrows her eyes. "What are you talking about, mister? I said my name... didn't I?"
"I.. Didnt hear it. I apologize..."
"Oh... sorry..." She raises her voice a little bit. "My name is..."
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
A young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
He waits, listening
She seems confused. "Are you... waiting for something?"
"It... Sounded as if you were about to say your name? Am I mistaken?"
She narrows her eyes. "What are you talking about, mister? I said my name... didn't I?"
"I.. Didnt hear it. I apologize..."
"Oh... sorry..." She raises her voice a little bit. "My name is..."
"Perhaps... You could spell it or write it?"
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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 young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
"Um... If you want me to introduce myself, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... Am I pushing?"
"Ash... that's a pretty name." She tilts her head. "What do you mean... pushing?"
"Asking for something you don't feel sharing... You learn to be polite in hell." She says, not knowing if they should ask for the name a second time
"Sharing what? Did I do something wrong?"
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
A young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
He waits, listening
She seems confused. "Are you... waiting for something?"
"It... Sounded as if you were about to say your name? Am I mistaken?"
She narrows her eyes. "What are you talking about, mister? I said my name... didn't I?"
"I.. Didnt hear it. I apologize..."
"Oh... sorry..." She raises her voice a little bit. "My name is..."
"Perhaps... You could spell it or write it?"
She seems a bit more suspicious, now, but not hostile. "It isn't that difficult to pronounce... I don't think. Maybe it is..."
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
A young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
"Um... If you want me to introduce myself, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... Am I pushing?"
"Ash... that's a pretty name." She tilts her head. "What do you mean... pushing?"
"Asking for something you don't feel sharing... You learn to be polite in hell." She says, not knowing if they should ask for the name a second time
"Sharing what? Did I do something wrong?"
"Personally information and you didn't do anything wrong... Do you feel okay sharing your name?"
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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
A young woman, maybe in her early twenties, walks into the tavern. She has long black hair and dark eyes, and she wears fine clothes over an impractically thin chain shirt. A longsword is sheathed at her side, and anyone at the windows likely noticed her leaving a large grey horse outside. She sits at the bar and orders dinner and a room.
A beautiful female tiefling with large wings sits on the roof. She has dark reddish-purple skin with dark purple hair and magenta-purple and black horns, and wears ornate, infernal robes, with a pair of wicked, mismatched daggers on her belt, a light crossbow on her back, and a rod tipped with an infernal gemstone in her hand. She smiles at the newcomer, and waves slightly.
She watches the tiefling carefully before waving back.
A young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
"Um... If you want me to introduce myself, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... Am I pushing?"
"Ash... that's a pretty name." She tilts her head. "What do you mean... pushing?"
"Asking for something you don't feel sharing... You learn to be polite in hell." She says, not knowing if they should ask for the name a second time
"Sharing what? Did I do something wrong?"
"Personally information and you didn't do anything wrong... Do you feel okay sharing your name?"
The girl nods. "Why would I say it if I didn't?"
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
A young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
He waits, listening
She seems confused. "Are you... waiting for something?"
"It... Sounded as if you were about to say your name? Am I mistaken?"
She narrows her eyes. "What are you talking about, mister? I said my name... didn't I?"
"I.. Didnt hear it. I apologize..."
"Oh... sorry..." She raises her voice a little bit. "My name is..."
"Perhaps... You could spell it or write it?"
She seems a bit more suspicious, now, but not hostile. "It isn't that difficult to pronounce... I don't think. Maybe it is..."
"I apologize.. It may just be an issue with my hearing. Its... Often hard to keep the mind on track as it should be..."
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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 young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
He waits, listening
She seems confused. "Are you... waiting for something?"
"It... Sounded as if you were about to say your name? Am I mistaken?"
She narrows her eyes. "What are you talking about, mister? I said my name... didn't I?"
"I.. Didnt hear it. I apologize..."
"Oh... sorry..." She raises her voice a little bit. "My name is..."
"Perhaps... You could spell it or write it?"
She seems a bit more suspicious, now, but not hostile. "It isn't that difficult to pronounce... I don't think. Maybe it is..."
"I apologize.. It may just be an issue with my hearing. Its... Often hard to keep the mind on track as it should be..."
"Oh... I can understand that." Her tone grows more empathetic. "It's spelled... ...Got it?"
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
A young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
"Um... If you want me to introduce myself, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... Am I pushing?"
"Ash... that's a pretty name." She tilts her head. "What do you mean... pushing?"
"Asking for something you don't feel sharing... You learn to be polite in hell." She says, not knowing if they should ask for the name a second time
"Sharing what? Did I do something wrong?"
"Personally information and you didn't do anything wrong... Do you feel okay sharing your name?"
The girl nods. "Why would I say it if I didn't?"
"I didn't hear it, so I thought you would of been too shy to share it... Mind if you say it again?"
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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
A young woman, maybe in her early twenties, walks into the tavern. She has long black hair and dark eyes, and she wears fine clothes over an impractically thin chain shirt. A longsword is sheathed at her side, and anyone at the windows likely noticed her leaving a large grey horse outside. She sits at the bar and orders dinner and a room.
A beautiful female tiefling with large wings sits on the roof. She has dark reddish-purple skin with dark purple hair and magenta-purple and black horns, and wears ornate, infernal robes, with a pair of wicked, mismatched daggers on her belt, a light crossbow on her back, and a rod tipped with an infernal gemstone in her hand. She smiles at the newcomer, and waves slightly.
She watches the tiefling carefully before waving back.
She nods her head, and flaps her wings once, gliding down to land about 10 feet away. "I'm Aricyra. Who might you be?"
A young girl walks into the tavern. She has a narrow face, sharp features, and wide blue eyes that are partially obscured by her long, white hair. She wears a plain black dress, and a silver necklace hangs around her throat, a pretty blue stone inlaid into the metal right above her heart.
Looking over is a man with solid silver eyes, a tail, and purple hair. He wears dark armor, with a shield that has the symbol of a skeletal arm with a blade. If not for the aforementioned abnormalities, this hornless tiefling could likely pass for human
"Who... who are you?" the girl asks quietly, her voice hardly a whisper, yet somehow perfectly audible even as far away as he is. Though she stutters and seems uncertain, there's a certain steel in her words that makes it clear she's been through many things.
"... Simply an observing patron in this place youve come to... You may call me Tabanvae." As he observes her, his expression seems... Broken, almost.
"I guess... I guess it's nice to meet you. I'm..."
"Um... If you want me to introduce myself, I'm Asherah, but you may call me Ash... Am I pushing?"
"Ash... that's a pretty name." She tilts her head. "What do you mean... pushing?"
"Asking for something you don't feel sharing... You learn to be polite in hell." She says, not knowing if they should ask for the name a second time
"Sharing what? Did I do something wrong?"
"Personally information and you didn't do anything wrong... Do you feel okay sharing your name?"
The girl nods. "Why would I say it if I didn't?"
"I didn't hear it, so I thought you would of been too shy to share it... Mind if you say it again?"
"Oh... I guess I just keep talking too quietly... My name is..."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
A young woman, maybe in her early twenties, walks into the tavern. She has long black hair and dark eyes, and she wears fine clothes over an impractically thin chain shirt. A longsword is sheathed at her side, and anyone at the windows likely noticed her leaving a large grey horse outside. She sits at the bar and orders dinner and a room.
A beautiful female tiefling with large wings sits on the roof. She has dark reddish-purple skin with dark purple hair and magenta-purple and black horns, and wears ornate, infernal robes, with a pair of wicked, mismatched daggers on her belt, a light crossbow on her back, and a rod tipped with an infernal gemstone in her hand. She smiles at the newcomer, and waves slightly.
She watches the tiefling carefully before waving back.
She nods her head, and flaps her wings once, gliding down to land about 10 feet away. "I'm Aricyra. Who might you be?"
The girl jumps back a bit in surprise. "Oh... I was just asking because everyone I've seen here has horns. My name is..."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"I.. Didnt hear it. I apologize..."
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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"Asking for something you don't feel sharing... You learn to be polite in hell." She says, not knowing if they should ask for the name a second time
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Oh... sorry..." She raises her voice a little bit. "My name is..."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Experimenting. You?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Perhaps... You could spell it or write 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)
"Sharing what? Did I do something wrong?"
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She seems a bit more suspicious, now, but not hostile. "It isn't that difficult to pronounce... I don't think. Maybe it is..."
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Relaxing. Watching the stars.
"Personally information and you didn't do anything wrong... Do you feel okay sharing your name?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She watches the tiefling carefully before waving back.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
The girl nods. "Why would I say it if I didn't?"
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"Cool. Mind if I join?" They say, drifting over
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I apologize.. It may just be an issue with my hearing. Its... Often hard to keep the mind on track as it should be..."
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)
"Oh... I can understand that." Her tone grows more empathetic. "It's spelled... ...Got it?"
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"I didn't hear it, so I thought you would of been too shy to share it... Mind if you say it again?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She nods her head, and flaps her wings once, gliding down to land about 10 feet away. "I'm Aricyra. Who might you be?"
"Oh... I guess I just keep talking too quietly... My name is..."
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"Marlae." She smiles. "It's nice to meet you."
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*This happens to me sometimes.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)