A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
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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
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
"I can cook, but nowhere near as good as you. I'm OK at drawing, though."
"Mmm... Can you copy stuff?"
"Yeah, I'm a pretty good forger. Remember I hang out with anartists? You pick up some interesting talents with them."
"Mmm.. So if I make some posters, will you copy them?"
"Yep. If that's what you want."
"Thanks! Your a great friend."
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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
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
"I can cook, but nowhere near as good as you. I'm OK at drawing, though."
"Mmm... Can you copy stuff?"
"Yeah, I'm a pretty good forger. Remember I hang out with anartists? You pick up some interesting talents with them."
"Mmm.. So if I make some posters, will you copy them?"
"Yep. If that's what you want."
"Thanks! Your a great friend."
"No problem!" She waits patiently.
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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?
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
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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
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
"I can cook, but nowhere near as good as you. I'm OK at drawing, though."
"Mmm... Can you copy stuff?"
"Yeah, I'm a pretty good forger. Remember I hang out with anartists? You pick up some interesting talents with them."
"Mmm.. So if I make some posters, will you copy them?"
"Yep. If that's what you want."
"Thanks! Your a great friend."
"No problem!" She waits patiently.
"Oh, I don't have it now... sorry."
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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 weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
Treble flicks the pen up, end over end, and hits the ceiling- and sticks. Treble glances around, as though hoping no one saw it, a moment before the pen comes unstuck and falls back into her hand. She quickly tucks it away, acting nonchalant.
Nessa looks confused, but continues writing
"Watcha writin'?"
"Diary, and you?"
"Nothing right now. My previous contract idea ended up being trash, so I had to toss it."
"It fell through?"
"I have a contract designing security networks, and my last one was bad. I'm going to have to start up on a new one soon, but right now I'm just bored."
"Mmm... Want to help me then? It might elevate your boredom."
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Know how to cook? Or to make posters? I've been thinking of doing a baking compitition!"
"I can cook, but nowhere near as good as you. I'm OK at drawing, though."
"Mmm... Can you copy stuff?"
"Yeah, I'm a pretty good forger. Remember I hang out with anartists? You pick up some interesting talents with them."
"Mmm.. So if I make some posters, will you copy them?"
"Yep. If that's what you want."
"Thanks! Your a great friend."
"No problem!" She waits patiently.
"Oh, I don't have it now... sorry."
"Oh, that's fine then. I'll be over at my table if you need me."
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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?
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
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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 weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
"Do... Do you have it?"
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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 weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
"Do... Do you have it?"
He laughs. "No. I've been clear and I wear proper gear."
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
*Treble over at the other table quietly being immune to disease.*
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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?
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
*Treble over at the other table quietly being immune to disease.*
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
*Treble over at the other table quietly being immune to disease.*
*Thomas wanting to test that theory.*
*Treble was made as having anomalous longevity, and with that comes immunity to disease. Unless the conversion from SCP to D&D makes it into a creature...*
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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?
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
"Do... Do you have it?"
He laughs. "No. I've been clear and I wear proper gear."
"Oh, good... So are you on break?"
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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 weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
*Treble over at the other table quietly being immune to disease.*
*Thomas wanting to test that theory.*
*Treble was made as having anomalous longevity, and with that comes immunity to disease. Unless the conversion from SCP to D&D makes it into a creature...*
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
"Do... Do you have it?"
He laughs. "No. I've been clear and I wear proper gear."
"Oh, good... So are you on break?"
"You could say that." he says with a slightly demented smile.
*Roll perception if ye want. That's for anyone who is watching or listening.*
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
"Do... Do you have it?"
He laughs. "No. I've been clear and I wear proper gear."
"Oh, good... So are you on break?"
"You could say that." he says with a slightly demented smile.
*Roll perception if ye want. That's for anyone who is watching or listening.*
Treble's perception: 8
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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?
A weary looking MTF walks in. On his vest is the sign of MTF Chi-7. His hand hovers near his sidearm before he walks in but he soon relaxes. He sits down at a table and sighs wearily.
Nessa (bartender) waves at them. "Need any drink?"
"Coffee. Lots of coffee."
"You willing to pay?"
Thomas pulls out a wallet. "Yes."
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
"Do... Do you have it?"
He laughs. "No. I've been clear and I wear proper gear."
"Oh, good... So are you on break?"
"You could say that." he says with a slightly demented smile.
*Roll perception if ye want. That's for anyone who is watching or listening.*
Treble's perception: 23
There is an alarming amount of blood on his boots and pant legs. There is also a huge gash on his arm.
They nod, as the golem starts to serve them
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Thanks! Your a great friend."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No problem!" She waits patiently.
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.
Thomas gives the Golem 10 American dollars. "Just get me how ever many coffees this gets me please."
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
The golem nods and takes the money.
Nessa: "So what brings you here?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Oh, I don't have it now... sorry."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I needed a break after the last test with SCP-2381. God....how does a human cough up that much blood?"
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"Oh, that's fine then. I'll be over at my table if you need me."
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.
"Which one is 2381? I'm not privy to the archives."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Its a keter class item that slowly kills you. Its a disease. Currently uncontained but we have found victims and have gotten some of it."
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"Do... Do you have it?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He laughs. "No. I've been clear and I wear proper gear."
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
*Treble over at the other table quietly being immune to disease.*
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.
*Thomas wanting to test that theory.*
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
*Treble was made as having anomalous longevity, and with that comes immunity to disease. Unless the conversion from SCP to D&D makes it into a creature...*
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.
"Oh, good... So are you on break?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*ooooooooooo*
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
"You could say that." he says with a slightly demented smile.
*Roll perception if ye want. That's for anyone who is watching or listening.*
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.
Treble's perception: 8
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.
There is an alarming amount of blood on his boots and pant legs. There is also a huge gash on his arm.
This is my alt account from the Theren_Dotsk one.
I play the Gladiator Goliath Harveil Stormbreaker, the half-elf ranger Theren Dotsk, and the half-elf Warlock Albwin Greengrass in the Tavern at the End of the World.
"Know your enemy, know yourself." Sun Tzu, Art of War.