A woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
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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 Characters (Outdated)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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
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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 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no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 woman in deep purple hooded robes walks towards the castle, giving no indication of where she came from. Her face is completely covered by a smooth black mask, featureless save for a golden sigil of unknown origin. She carries an obsidian spear in one gloved hand, and a strange ebony staff is slung over her back. She looks towards the top of the castle for a second, and proceeds to the entrance.
"Hail, ye masked one! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
She looks over to the king and nods.
"Are you here to compete?"
She slowly nods once more.
"May I ask your skillset? If you cannot speak, would you have other communication means?"
An image of a large crimson eye fills your vision for but an instant. You know the skillset of the person standing before you, and that she very much can talk, but you do not recall how you came to know this.
"How curious.." He begins explaining each types rules
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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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
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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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
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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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
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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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
She walks inside. "Thank you."
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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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
She walks inside. "Thank you."
They see a large grand hall. Spiral stairs climb towards the ceiling, and 6 hallways extend from the edges of the room, each having a simple small symbol above it. Each looks like a chess piece, except the final one, which simply has a jesters hat. In the grand hall are multiple stalls and stands of sorts. One seemingly for weapons, one for armor, and one that simply says 'Adjuster'
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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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
She walks inside. "Thank you."
They see a large grand hall. Spiral stairs climb towards the ceiling, and 6 hallways extend from the edges of the room, each having a simple small symbol above it. Each looks like a chess piece, except the final one, which simply has a jesters hat. In the grand hall are multiple stalls and stands of sorts. One seemingly for weapons, one for armor, and one that simply says 'Adjuster'
She surveys her surrounding for a bit, then walks into the hallway with the Queen piece above 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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
She walks inside. "Thank you."
They see a large grand hall. Spiral stairs climb towards the ceiling, and 6 hallways extend from the edges of the room, each having a simple small symbol above it. Each looks like a chess piece, except the final one, which simply has a jesters hat. In the grand hall are multiple stalls and stands of sorts. One seemingly for weapons, one for armor, and one that simply says 'Adjuster'
She surveys her surrounding for a bit, then walks into the hallway with the Queen piece above it.
After a very long hall, she sees a grey throne, with a wooden crown on it, in the center of an empty arena
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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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
She walks inside. "Thank you."
They see a large grand hall. Spiral stairs climb towards the ceiling, and 6 hallways extend from the edges of the room, each having a simple small symbol above it. Each looks like a chess piece, except the final one, which simply has a jesters hat. In the grand hall are multiple stalls and stands of sorts. One seemingly for weapons, one for armor, and one that simply says 'Adjuster'
She surveys her surrounding for a bit, then walks into the hallway with the Queen piece above it.
After a very long hall, she sees a grey throne, with a wooden crown on it, in the center of an empty arena
She walks into the arena, surveying the space around her.
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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 woman in deep purple hooded robes walks towards the castle, giving no indication of where she came from. Her face is completely covered by a smooth black mask, featureless save for a golden sigil of unknown origin. She carries an obsidian spear in one gloved hand, and a strange ebony staff is slung over her back. She looks towards the top of the castle for a second, and proceeds to the entrance.
"Hail, ye masked one! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
She looks over to the king and nods.
"Are you here to compete?"
She slowly nods once more.
"May I ask your skillset? If you cannot speak, would you have other communication means?"
An image of a large crimson eye fills your vision for but an instant. You know the skillset of the person standing before you, and that she very much can talk, but you do not recall how you came to know this.
"How curious.." He begins explaining each types rules
Veri nods, and silently heads to the Bishop Arena.
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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)
A woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
She walks inside. "Thank you."
They see a large grand hall. Spiral stairs climb towards the ceiling, and 6 hallways extend from the edges of the room, each having a simple small symbol above it. Each looks like a chess piece, except the final one, which simply has a jesters hat. In the grand hall are multiple stalls and stands of sorts. One seemingly for weapons, one for armor, and one that simply says 'Adjuster'
She surveys her surrounding for a bit, then walks into the hallway with the Queen piece above it.
After a very long hall, she sees a grey throne, with a wooden crown on it, in the center of an empty arena
She walks into the arena, surveying the space around her.
It has grandstands, not a soul in any. The walls of the arena before the first chair are around 15 feet. The terrain is a dirt or sand of some kind. Everything feels... Lifeless. Its all grey, and the air is stagnant.
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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 woman in deep purple hooded robes walks towards the castle, giving no indication of where she came from. Her face is completely covered by a smooth black mask, featureless save for a golden sigil of unknown origin. She carries an obsidian spear in one gloved hand, and a strange ebony staff is slung over her back. She looks towards the top of the castle for a second, and proceeds to the entrance.
"Hail, ye masked one! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
She looks over to the king and nods.
"Are you here to compete?"
She slowly nods once more.
"May I ask your skillset? If you cannot speak, would you have other communication means?"
An image of a large crimson eye fills your vision for but an instant. You know the skillset of the person standing before you, and that she very much can talk, but you do not recall how you came to know this.
"How curious.." He begins explaining each types rules
Veri nods, and silently heads to the Bishop Arena.
*Ill PM Half about the challenges. Currently 2-3 for them*
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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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
She walks inside. "Thank you."
They see a large grand hall. Spiral stairs climb towards the ceiling, and 6 hallways extend from the edges of the room, each having a simple small symbol above it. Each looks like a chess piece, except the final one, which simply has a jesters hat. In the grand hall are multiple stalls and stands of sorts. One seemingly for weapons, one for armor, and one that simply says 'Adjuster'
She surveys her surrounding for a bit, then walks into the hallway with the Queen piece above it.
After a very long hall, she sees a grey throne, with a wooden crown on it, in the center of an empty arena
She walks into the arena, surveying the space around her.
It has grandstands, not a soul in any. The walls of the arena before the first chair are around 15 feet. The terrain is a dirt or sand of some kind. Everything feels... Lifeless. Its all grey, and the air is stagnant.
She looks very put off by this as she walks towards the throne.
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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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
She walks inside. "Thank you."
They see a large grand hall. Spiral stairs climb towards the ceiling, and 6 hallways extend from the edges of the room, each having a simple small symbol above it. Each looks like a chess piece, except the final one, which simply has a jesters hat. In the grand hall are multiple stalls and stands of sorts. One seemingly for weapons, one for armor, and one that simply says 'Adjuster'
She surveys her surrounding for a bit, then walks into the hallway with the Queen piece above it.
After a very long hall, she sees a grey throne, with a wooden crown on it, in the center of an empty arena
She walks into the arena, surveying the space around her.
It has grandstands, not a soul in any. The walls of the arena before the first chair are around 15 feet. The terrain is a dirt or sand of some kind. Everything feels... Lifeless. Its all grey, and the air is stagnant.
She looks very put off by this as she walks towards the throne.
The throne seems nice. Expensive and lavish once, maybe. But long since abandoned. Forgotten. The crown is a simple wooden ring. Nothing more.
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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 woman in deep purple hooded robes walks towards the castle, giving no indication of where she came from. Her face is completely covered by a smooth black mask, featureless save for a golden sigil of unknown origin. She carries an obsidian spear in one gloved hand, and a strange ebony staff is slung over her back. She looks towards the top of the castle for a second, and proceeds to the entrance.
"Hail, ye masked one! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
She looks over to the king and nods.
"Are you here to compete?"
She slowly nods once more.
"May I ask your skillset? If you cannot speak, would you have other communication means?"
An image of a large crimson eye fills your vision for but an instant. You know the skillset of the person standing before you, and that she very much can talk, but you do not recall how you came to know this.
"How curious.." He begins explaining each types rules
Veri nods, and silently heads to the Bishop Arena.
*Ill PM Half about the challenges. Currently 2-3 for them*
Veri looks around the arena, scanning for anything of significance.
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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)
A woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
She walks inside. "Thank you."
They see a large grand hall. Spiral stairs climb towards the ceiling, and 6 hallways extend from the edges of the room, each having a simple small symbol above it. Each looks like a chess piece, except the final one, which simply has a jesters hat. In the grand hall are multiple stalls and stands of sorts. One seemingly for weapons, one for armor, and one that simply says 'Adjuster'
She surveys her surrounding for a bit, then walks into the hallway with the Queen piece above it.
After a very long hall, she sees a grey throne, with a wooden crown on it, in the center of an empty arena
She walks into the arena, surveying the space around her.
It has grandstands, not a soul in any. The walls of the arena before the first chair are around 15 feet. The terrain is a dirt or sand of some kind. Everything feels... Lifeless. Its all grey, and the air is stagnant.
She looks very put off by this as she walks towards the throne.
The throne seems nice. Expensive and lavish once, maybe. But long since abandoned. Forgotten. The crown is a simple wooden ring. Nothing more.
She looks around, checking if there's anything more to the arena or the throne.
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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 woman in deep purple hooded robes walks towards the castle, giving no indication of where she came from. Her face is completely covered by a smooth black mask, featureless save for a golden sigil of unknown origin. She carries an obsidian spear in one gloved hand, and a strange ebony staff is slung over her back. She looks towards the top of the castle for a second, and proceeds to the entrance.
"Hail, ye masked one! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
She looks over to the king and nods.
"Are you here to compete?"
She slowly nods once more.
"May I ask your skillset? If you cannot speak, would you have other communication means?"
An image of a large crimson eye fills your vision for but an instant. You know the skillset of the person standing before you, and that she very much can talk, but you do not recall how you came to know this.
"How curious.." He begins explaining each types rules
Veri nods, and silently heads to the Bishop Arena.
*Ill PM Half about the challenges. Currently 2-3 for them*
Veri looks around the arena, scanning for anything of significance.
*Ill start things up once Half is on. So that we have both ready at the same time*
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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 woman in a flowing grey robe walks down the road, towards the castle. She has fair skin, dark hair, and pale, almost white eyes. A scimitar hangs at her waist, and an ornate wooden staff is slung a cross her back. As she gracefully strides forwards, an amused smile touches her lips, as if she's remembering an old, forgotten memory.
"Hail, ye! Welcome to my castle and the tournament of champions!"
Her lips twitch, and she seems to jolt back to the present. "Yes?"
"I was just bidding the welcome, miss"
"I heard," she says softly. "Tell me about the tournament."
"There are 6 different rounds!" He explains each's requirements and rules
"That seems interesting. Maybe it's why I was drawn here."
"Drawn here?"
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
She smiles. "I think I will."
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
She walks inside. "Thank you."
They see a large grand hall. Spiral stairs climb towards the ceiling, and 6 hallways extend from the edges of the room, each having a simple small symbol above it. Each looks like a chess piece, except the final one, which simply has a jesters hat. In the grand hall are multiple stalls and stands of sorts. One seemingly for weapons, one for armor, and one that simply says 'Adjuster'
She surveys her surrounding for a bit, then walks into the hallway with the Queen piece above it.
After a very long hall, she sees a grey throne, with a wooden crown on it, in the center of an empty arena
She walks into the arena, surveying the space around her.
It has grandstands, not a soul in any. The walls of the arena before the first chair are around 15 feet. The terrain is a dirt or sand of some kind. Everything feels... Lifeless. Its all grey, and the air is stagnant.
She looks very put off by this as she walks towards the throne.
The throne seems nice. Expensive and lavish once, maybe. But long since abandoned. Forgotten. The crown is a simple wooden ring. Nothing more.
She looks around, checking if there's anything more to the arena or the throne.
Perception, investigation, history, nature, or arcana. Each grants a different result
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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)
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"Drawn here?"
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)
"I sensed that it might have something that would amuse me... Few things can."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"How curious.." He begins explaining each types rules
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)
"How interesting! Well, I hope you find enjoyment in our games"
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)
She smiles. "I think I will."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"I bid thee enter, then! Services and rooms can be found"
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)
She walks inside. "Thank you."
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
They see a large grand hall. Spiral stairs climb towards the ceiling, and 6 hallways extend from the edges of the room, each having a simple small symbol above it. Each looks like a chess piece, except the final one, which simply has a jesters hat. In the grand hall are multiple stalls and stands of sorts. One seemingly for weapons, one for armor, and one that simply says 'Adjuster'
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)
She surveys her surrounding for a bit, then walks into the hallway with the Queen piece above it.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
After a very long hall, she sees a grey throne, with a wooden crown on it, in the center of an empty arena
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)
She walks into the arena, surveying the space around her.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Veri nods, and silently heads to the Bishop Arena.
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)
It has grandstands, not a soul in any. The walls of the arena before the first chair are around 15 feet. The terrain is a dirt or sand of some kind. Everything feels... Lifeless. Its all grey, and the air is stagnant.
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)
*Ill PM Half about the challenges. Currently 2-3 for them*
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)
She looks very put off by this as she walks towards the throne.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
The throne seems nice. Expensive and lavish once, maybe. But long since abandoned. Forgotten. The crown is a simple wooden ring. Nothing more.
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)
Veri looks around the arena, scanning for anything of significance.
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)
She looks around, checking if there's anything more to the arena or the throne.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Ill start things up once Half is on. So that we have both ready at the same time*
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)
Perception, investigation, history, nature, or arcana. Each grants a different result
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)