Estelle crawls into a small alleyway, and sits down. Wincing, she pulls out the arrow in her ankle, the point now green with blood. Out of her satchel, she grabs a small cardboard box. She eyes the label: "Scrap", and dumps its contents on the ground. She scoops up the various pieces of metal, produces some silk, and gets to work.
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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)
Estelle crawls into a small alleyway, and sits down. Wincing, she pulls out the arrow in her ankle, the point now green with blood. Out of her satchel, she grabs a small cardboard box. She eyes the label: "Scrap", and dumps its contents on the ground. She scoops up the various pieces of metal, produces some silk, and gets to work.
Sasha drops off the roof above her and squats watching. "How are you?"
*Gtg.*
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Ratha is examining the weapon(s) she stole in a nearby alley, one foot up against the alley wall, the other on the ground in front of her.
Sasha is in front of Estelle, blood seeping from her abdomen, watching Estelle work and keeping her safe from Theren.
Make a perception check please, followed by a dex save if you roll higher than a 15 :)
Minimum perception is 25, because of reliable talent. Also, evasion for the dex save, btw: 24 Then Stealth (minimum 27): 27
Alrighty, they notice the sounds of a car coming towards them and can get out of the way in time as the car smashes through a wall
"Uh, what? Who are you? Are you alright? Is this a hit by the Blood Cartel? Are they mad at me for attacking their members? Is this just an accident?" She leans over, looking through the windshield.
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Ratha is examining the weapon(s) she stole in a nearby alley, one foot up against the alley wall, the other on the ground in front of her.
Sasha is in front of Estelle, blood seeping from her abdomen, watching Estelle work and keeping her safe from Theren.
Make a perception check please, followed by a dex save if you roll higher than a 15 :)
Minimum perception is 25, because of reliable talent. Also, evasion for the dex save, btw: 24 Then Stealth (minimum 27): 27
Alrighty, they notice the sounds of a car coming towards them and can get out of the way in time as the car smashes through a wall
"Uh, what? Who are you? Are you alright? Is this a hit by the Blood Cartel? Are they mad at me for attacking their members? Is this just an accident?" She leans over, looking through the windshield.
*Alright, I've had a good night's sleep, so let's a-go!*
*Scyria, all you managed to get was what simply looks like a flashbang in addition to a sawed off double barrel shotgun, as the sniper rifles are put very far away from the door, and the flashbang is the closest thing to an explosive near the door.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Seferis is huddling, cold in an alley. He had a very fitful sleep last night, and he's even more on edge than when he entered this strange world.
Two figures, each holding an umbrella, starts walking down the alleyway.
He glares at them, putting a hand on his chest pocket which bulges ever so slightly with the shape of a knife. He watches what they're doing there.
One turns their head to the other and speaks, they sound like a woman. "See? I told you this wasn't the right alley."
The other figures turns and talks back, they sound like a man. "Don't rub it in. Besides, the place shouldn't be too far, so we shouldn't be late."
"That's what you said last time."
"Last time wasn't so bad, we only had two cups cut from our pay."
"On top of having to sell to the dredges!"
"You got me there. Anyways, let's just go find the actual place instead of arguing here."
The two figures briskly walk past Seferis, either ignoring him or not noticing him.
"Two cups..." he thinks, "There's some sort of deal going down." he looks around at the squalor of his current conditions. "Might as well see what they're doing, its not as if my time is otherwise occupied."
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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.
Estelle, after working for a long while, completes her invention. She holds part of the contraption up to her eye, and smiles. "Alright. Time to go back." She slings the device over her shoulder, and walks back to O'Loren's.
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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)
Seferis is huddling, cold in an alley. He had a very fitful sleep last night, and he's even more on edge than when he entered this strange world.
Two figures, each holding an umbrella, starts walking down the alleyway.
He glares at them, putting a hand on his chest pocket which bulges ever so slightly with the shape of a knife. He watches what they're doing there.
One turns their head to the other and speaks, they sound like a woman. "See? I told you this wasn't the right alley."
The other figures turns and talks back, they sound like a man. "Don't rub it in. Besides, the place shouldn't be too far, so we shouldn't be late."
"That's what you said last time."
"Last time wasn't so bad, we only had two cups cut from our pay."
"On top of having to sell to the dredges!"
"You got me there. Anyways, let's just go find the actual place instead of arguing here."
The two figures briskly walk past Seferis, either ignoring him or not noticing him.
"Two cups..." he thinks, "There's some sort of deal going down." he looks around at the squalor of his current conditions. "Might as well see what they're doing, its not as if my time is otherwise occupied."
They are almost at the other end of the alley.
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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.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
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*See ya!*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Estelle crawls into a small alleyway, and sits down. Wincing, she pulls out the arrow in her ankle, the point now green with blood. Out of her satchel, she grabs a small cardboard box. She eyes the label: "Scrap", and dumps its contents on the ground. She scoops up the various pieces of metal, produces some silk, and gets to work.
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)
*Back, hows it going?*
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
Sasha drops off the roof above her and squats watching. "How are you?"
*Gtg.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Good! Estelle stole some scrap metal from O'Loren's!*
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)
*Nice. Aibel hijacked a car. For like, ethical reasons he's going to return it*
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
Ratha is examining the weapon(s) she stole in a nearby alley, one foot up against the alley wall, the other on the ground in front of her.
Sasha is in front of Estelle, blood seeping from her abdomen, watching Estelle work and keeping her safe from Theren.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Make a perception check please, followed by a dex save if you roll higher than a 15 :)
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
Minimum perception is 25, because of reliable talent. Also, evasion for the dex save, btw: 22 Then Stealth (minimum 27): 22
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Alrighty, they notice the sounds of a car coming towards them and can get out of the way in time as the car smashes through a wall
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
"Uh, what? Who are you? Are you alright? Is this a hit by the Blood Cartel? Are they mad at me for attacking their members? Is this just an accident?" She leans over, looking through the windshield.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Aibel waves, "Hi! I can't drive!"
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
*Alright, I've had a good night's sleep, so let's a-go!*
*Scyria, all you managed to get was what simply looks like a flashbang in addition to a sawed off double barrel shotgun, as the sniper rifles are put very far away from the door, and the flashbang is the closest thing to an explosive near the door.*
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.
Seferis is huddling, cold in an alley. He had a very fitful sleep last night, and he's even more on edge than when he entered this strange world.
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"
Two figures, each holding an umbrella, starts walking down the alleyway.
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.
He glares at them, putting a hand on his chest pocket which bulges ever so slightly with the shape of a knife. He watches what they're doing there.
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"
One turns their head to the other and speaks, they sound like a woman. "See? I told you this wasn't the right alley."
The other figures turns and talks back, they sound like a man. "Don't rub it in. Besides, the place shouldn't be too far, so we shouldn't be late."
"That's what you said last time."
"Last time wasn't so bad, we only had two cups cut from our pay."
"On top of having to sell to the dredges!"
"You got me there. Anyways, let's just go find the actual place instead of arguing here."
The two figures briskly walk past Seferis, either ignoring him or not noticing him.
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.
"Two cups..." he thinks, "There's some sort of deal going down." he looks around at the squalor of his current conditions. "Might as well see what they're doing, its not as if my time is otherwise occupied."
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"
Estelle, after working for a long while, completes her invention. She holds part of the contraption up to her eye, and smiles. "Alright. Time to go back." She slings the device over her shoulder, and walks back to O'Loren's.
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)
They are almost at the other end of the alley.
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.