Estelle continues asking people about getting a job at Hyde Corp.
After either getting mostly ignored, or getting told to go away, a centaur looks down at her almost confused. "Hyde doesn't hire anyone off the street, you have to get a recommendation from someone important."
"Oh, how do I do that?"
"That's the neat part, you can't."
Sasha is going to crack her knuckles threateningly from over Estelle's shoulder... Intimidation: 8
He thinks she's just cracking her knuckles normally. "Sorry, but I don't think you can get in good grace with someone important enough quickly enough to land a job at Hyde."
"Well, I can try! Can you tell me who to go to?"
"Look, I'm just a suicide prevention hotline attendant, I don't know anyone. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm running late."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
In a flash of light, a person appears in the road. A lavender tiefling, about 5'10", looks around, unsure of where she is. She wears a long coat with a buttoned-up shirt and jeans, and two gazelle-like horns poke through holes in her blue top hat, upon the brim of which a set of artificer's goggles sit. Various tools can be seen within the coat's many pockets.
A street bike skids to a stop in front of her. A white dragonborn sits on top of it.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
In a flash of light, a person appears in the road. A lavender tiefling, about 5'10", looks around, unsure of where she is. She wears a long coat with a buttoned-up shirt and jeans, and two gazelle-like horns poke through holes in her blue top hat, upon the brim of which a set of artificer's goggles sit. Various tools can be seen within the coat's many pockets.
Seeing a car coming towards them, Herrah runs out of the street. She looks around, confused. "Where the bloody hell am I?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Is it just me or is everybody waiting for 0verkill to log back on?*
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"
*Yeah, I think we're just waiting for 0verkill.*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Look, I'm just a suicide prevention hotline attendant, I don't know anyone. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm running late."
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.
No one seems well-equipped.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*O'Loren's*
O'Lean looked up from his magazine.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Sorry about getting here late, my attention has been EVERYWHERE today.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Estelle looks around for a phone booth, having a new idea of what to do.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
There doesn't seem to be anything resembling a phone booth.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
A street bike skids to a stop in front of her. A white dragonborn sits on top of it.
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.
Estelle walks over to Gerry's place, and opens the door. "Is there a phone in here that I can use?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Gerry waved her over. "What was that, dear? I couldn't quite hear you from the door."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Estelle, looking a little uncomfortable around all the people, slips through the crowd to Gerry. "Is there a... a phone somewhere that I can use?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Is this the weapon shop?"
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."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Do you sell something other than guns?"
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
He jammed a thumb to one wall, which was mostly dedicated to body armor, ammunition, and various weapon-themed snowglobes.
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.
Seeing a car coming towards them, Herrah runs out of the street. She looks around, confused. "Where the bloody hell am I?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Um.... ok. DO you have any non gun based things?" Aibel asks, "Likeeee, a knife or a sword or just a crowbar or something?"
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
*And lo, after 20 hours of slumber, I awaken this thread once more!*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Probably some stuff in storage, but that'll take a few days to get, since that's across the city, buried in other junk."
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.