A 6'0 white dragonborn walks in and sits over at the bar. She's quite skinny, which is obvious due to her form-fitting chain mail apparel, as well as a long fur coat. She has a few rings on one hand, and a necklace that hugs her throat closely. Hanging on her thigh is two hand axes, both of which are connected by a chain.
*Here ya go, Pall, since I don't think you were around when I first posted the intro.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
*Aw, goodbye, Harbor.*
*hm... ye let's get this started.*
Something throws a rock on his foot from some bushes.
*Nope harbors still here but i spun a wheeeeeeeeeel*
Stroth spins around, letting his guard down from the wyvern.
*Stroth was reincarnated as a female with long, wavy blonde hair, pale skin, same glowing orange eyes, and a muscular build*
*Oh dang, Zylna prob wouldn't even recognize him, then. Retcon that rock throw, then.*
A short figure with eyes that glow yellow in the shadows sit in a tree, watching Stroth hunt the wyvern.
*She would notice the same glowing eyes because stroth had those as well lol*
Stroth aims the arrow and shoots it upwards, it explodes like a black firework.
*Ye, but that's not something Zylna has particularly looked at yet.*
This only prompts a blink from the figure.
Stroth looks back down to nock another arrow to the bow, making eye contact with Zylna. They suddenly gasp and grin like a chesire cat.
Zylna is still watching the Wyvern fly around.
She is suddenly engulfed in a big hug
Zylna squeals a bit and squirms to escape.
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"Oh, HA! sorry Zylna!" They said with a grin and let them go
"Who are-" Zylna freezes as she finally looks up and meets Stroth's eyes. Suddenly, her face is set with a mixture of anger, sadness, and relief.
"Its you! its bloody you!!" the mage says and grin, hugging her again.
This time Zylna doesn't resist, but neither does she embrace Stroth. "You... left me. Again."
"I know! i know! im such a bloody arse!" They said and watched zylna, their face seemed to spell regret.
Zylna is just sadly looking off to the side. "You promised... to take me next time you left. But you didn't."
"I know. im worst person in the world...." They said and suddenly spat out "I COULDNT TAKE YOU WITH ME!!!"
She sighed."No, you could have... you just didn't want to."
"Your right i didnt want to, i was going to the hells, AND I DONT WANT YOU HURT, DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT I THINK WOULD HAPPEN IF YOU GOT HURT!!"
"We'll never know because you left me alone yet again."
*Stroth may seem like an adult, but he's truly a child*
Stroth sighed and let go of her ".....I'm sorry....."
*Meanwhile Zylna is the reverse of that statement. lol*
Zylna sits there quietly for a moment. "Why?"
"I cant risk you being hurt. i worry that if you become hurt that you might die and if you die, ill be alone again..." they said and messed with the edge of their coat.
"I don't want to be alone, either."
"I know.... i guess ive been driving you away because of that fear...."
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
A 6'0 white dragonborn walks in and sits over at the bar. She's quite skinny, which is obvious due to her form-fitting chain mail apparel, as well as a long fur coat. She has a few rings on one hand, and a necklace that hugs her throat closely. Hanging on her thigh is two hand axes, both of which are connected by a chain.
*Here ya go, Pall, since I don't think you were around when I first posted the intro.*
Throden-Ihtros waves at them. "Who might you be?"
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*THATS IT, ITS TOO HAPPY IN HERE. THERE NEEDS TO BE A VILLIAN*
From the woods, all the animals scatter, the trees seem to shudder as it passes by, flower seem to droop down to avoid its gaze. A floating mass of flesh with 9 eyes floats forward, its mottled grey and green skin is like a rock with moss growing on it, Its huge violet eye in the center of its face glances around quickly, its other tiny eyes waver around on segmented eye stalks that have fancy rings and bracelets of all metals and jewels on it. Its grumbling mouth is filled with thick sharp teeth that seem to forever be in a permanent grimace.
This was Friendel Nagash. Beholder artist; painter, sculptor, etc that lived in Quarion, worked in Quarion, and is now here.
Ihtros watches them. Whom are you?
"I am Friendel Nagash!! The great artist!!" It said, its eye starting at them through a narrowed gaze.
I need. What do you specialize in?
"Sculptors and Paintings. all from my own mind for it is the best!"
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
He's sitting on a couch, watching the pixies play their final game of hide-and-seek.
*ooo*
*Sure*
Perception. He feels a haunting presence surround him, a shiver going down his back
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He grabs his crossbow carefully and gets it ready, looking around.
An apparition appears, similar to Throden, although this lizardfolk appear to be old, of a more darker coloration, among other changes. Most noticebly is the wound in the center of their chest.
"Don't shoot." The ghost replies, remaining calm all the while
Jetix stays still, eyeing the apparition carefully. "Why not?"
"I am Irhtos of Throden-Irhtos."
"You don't look like him."
"I am not like Throden, yes."
"Can't you explain better?"
"... Sounds difficult. Throden is mine host. I am his advisor."
"Like a parasite?"
"No. Like a........ spirit guide."
"Like a fairy godmother?" A smile dances on his lips.
"A godparent, yes."
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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
*THATS IT, ITS TOO HAPPY IN HERE. THERE NEEDS TO BE A VILLIAN*
From the woods, all the animals scatter, the trees seem to shudder as it passes by, flower seem to droop down to avoid its gaze. A floating mass of flesh with 9 eyes floats forward, its mottled grey and green skin is like a rock with moss growing on it, Its huge violet eye in the center of its face glances around quickly, its other tiny eyes waver around on segmented eye stalks that have fancy rings and bracelets of all metals and jewels on it. Its grumbling mouth is filled with thick sharp teeth that seem to forever be in a permanent grimace.
This was Friendel Nagash. Beholder artist; painter, sculptor, etc that lived in Quarion, worked in Quarion, and is now here.
Ihtros watches them. Whom are you?
"I am Friendel Nagash!! The great artist!!" It said, its eye starting at them through a narrowed gaze.
I need. What do you specialize in?
"Sculptors and Paintings. all from my own mind for it is the best!"
I see. Your a beholder?
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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
*THATS IT, ITS TOO HAPPY IN HERE. THERE NEEDS TO BE A VILLIAN*
From the woods, all the animals scatter, the trees seem to shudder as it passes by, flower seem to droop down to avoid its gaze. A floating mass of flesh with 9 eyes floats forward, its mottled grey and green skin is like a rock with moss growing on it, Its huge violet eye in the center of its face glances around quickly, its other tiny eyes waver around on segmented eye stalks that have fancy rings and bracelets of all metals and jewels on it. Its grumbling mouth is filled with thick sharp teeth that seem to forever be in a permanent grimace.
This was Friendel Nagash. Beholder artist; painter, sculptor, etc that lived in Quarion, worked in Quarion, and is now here.
Ihtros watches them. Whom are you?
"I am Friendel Nagash!! The great artist!!" It said, its eye starting at them through a narrowed gaze.
I need. What do you specialize in?
"Sculptors and Paintings. all from my own mind for it is the best!"
I see. Your a beholder?
"what else would i be?!"
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
*THATS IT, ITS TOO HAPPY IN HERE. THERE NEEDS TO BE A VILLIAN*
From the woods, all the animals scatter, the trees seem to shudder as it passes by, flower seem to droop down to avoid its gaze. A floating mass of flesh with 9 eyes floats forward, its mottled grey and green skin is like a rock with moss growing on it, Its huge violet eye in the center of its face glances around quickly, its other tiny eyes waver around on segmented eye stalks that have fancy rings and bracelets of all metals and jewels on it. Its grumbling mouth is filled with thick sharp teeth that seem to forever be in a permanent grimace.
This was Friendel Nagash. Beholder artist; painter, sculptor, etc that lived in Quarion, worked in Quarion, and is now here.
Ihtros watches them. Whom are you?
"I am Friendel Nagash!! The great artist!!" It said, its eye starting at them through a narrowed gaze.
I need. What do you specialize in?
"Sculptors and Paintings. all from my own mind for it is the best!"
I see. Your a beholder?
"what else would i be?!"
"An eye tyrant, a polymorpher, a brood queen. The list goes on."
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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
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
"Although this is amazing he is suffocating me."
"Oh.. yes" he said and pulled gordon away
Osmar smiles and stands up. He picks up a stick. "You want this stick buddy?" he asks Gordon.
Gordon tilts his head in confusion, watching it
Osmar throws the stick for Gordon hoping he behaves kinda like a dog
Gordon watches again and follows it
Osmar sits down on the ground and sighs.
"He doesnt behave like dogs" Kelipso said and chuckled
"I can tell."
Kelipso chuckles and sits down "where do you come from?"
"A small town near the Swordcoast. What about you?"
"Small town nestled in a valley. its name would be to hard on your tongue"
*Yep! Thanks for it. Mind if I post it on discord later?*
*Sure. i just ask that credit be given because people before have posted my things on other websites with credit. and when people dont give credit to an artist or even put that the art they show is not theirs makes me mad.*
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
*THATS IT, ITS TOO HAPPY IN HERE. THERE NEEDS TO BE A VILLIAN*
From the woods, all the animals scatter, the trees seem to shudder as it passes by, flower seem to droop down to avoid its gaze. A floating mass of flesh with 9 eyes floats forward, its mottled grey and green skin is like a rock with moss growing on it, Its huge violet eye in the center of its face glances around quickly, its other tiny eyes waver around on segmented eye stalks that have fancy rings and bracelets of all metals and jewels on it. Its grumbling mouth is filled with thick sharp teeth that seem to forever be in a permanent grimace.
This was Friendel Nagash. Beholder artist; painter, sculptor, etc that lived in Quarion, worked in Quarion, and is now here.
Ihtros watches them. Whom are you?
"I am Friendel Nagash!! The great artist!!" It said, its eye starting at them through a narrowed gaze.
I need. What do you specialize in?
"Sculptors and Paintings. all from my own mind for it is the best!"
I see. Your a beholder?
"what else would i be?!"
"An eye tyrant, a polymorpher, a brood queen. The list goes on."
"Get out of my way before i make you my next sculpture"
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
*Yep! Thanks for it. Mind if I post it on discord later?*
*Sure. i just ask that credit be given because people before have posted my things on other websites with credit. and when people dont give credit to an artist or even put that the art they show is not theirs makes me mad.*
*Of course! I get angry when the internet is filled with pirated stuff.*
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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
*THATS IT, ITS TOO HAPPY IN HERE. THERE NEEDS TO BE A VILLIAN*
From the woods, all the animals scatter, the trees seem to shudder as it passes by, flower seem to droop down to avoid its gaze. A floating mass of flesh with 9 eyes floats forward, its mottled grey and green skin is like a rock with moss growing on it, Its huge violet eye in the center of its face glances around quickly, its other tiny eyes waver around on segmented eye stalks that have fancy rings and bracelets of all metals and jewels on it. Its grumbling mouth is filled with thick sharp teeth that seem to forever be in a permanent grimace.
This was Friendel Nagash. Beholder artist; painter, sculptor, etc that lived in Quarion, worked in Quarion, and is now here.
Ihtros watches them. Whom are you?
"I am Friendel Nagash!! The great artist!!" It said, its eye starting at them through a narrowed gaze.
I need. What do you specialize in?
"Sculptors and Paintings. all from my own mind for it is the best!"
I see. Your a beholder?
"what else would i be?!"
"An eye tyrant, a polymorpher, a brood queen. The list goes on."
"Get out of my way before i make you my next sculpture"
Sure. Becomes intantible
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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
Xan is outside. He is walking around, poking plants and rocks that he finds interesting. He has his short blonde hair tied back in a tiny ponytail. He occasionally burns any plant he dislikes.
Stroth is hunting a wyvern that circles them in the sky. They have doned a large black metal bow and thick shadowy arrows.
Kelipso is training outside. Gordon watches as the tiefling jumps around, using the trees to his advantage.
A human with glasses, blonde hair, and wearing all black documents this in a journal.
Kelipso narrows his eyes at them. Gordon looks over and tilts his fluffy head.
The human gives a nervous wave.
Kelipso gives a small wave back "Uh hi?"
"H-hi! My name is Osmar. Sorry if I disturbed your training session. I didnt mean to."
"No no... its fine" he said and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Gordon trots over, getting much bigger the closer her gets.
*What is Gordon?*
"Oh ok. Sorry if this seems weird. I just document everything down that I come across."
*Winter wolf with the alignment of Neutral Good*
"Nah its fine" He says and tilts his head
*Ight*
Osmar looks over at Gordon and gasps with delight. He immediately starts to write in his journal.
Gordon whimpers a bit at Osmars exictment (English failed me_
"Oh sorry buddy. Didnt mean to frighten ya." Osmar says while drawing Gordon.
Kelipso chuckles a bit and fixes their tunic "Its ok, he just needs to get to know people" he said.
Osmar closes his journal and stows it in a bag. He holds out his hand palm up to Gordon. "Heya buddy. I'm not gonna hurt ya."
Gordon lets out a loud snort as he sniffs Osmar's hand. The winter wolf shakes his fluffy white fur before bopping his head against osmars hand
Osmar lets out a boyish giggle before giving the wolf chin scratches. "This is so cool!"
The huge winter wolf flops over on him like a ton of boulders
Osmar laughs even harder as he does his best to give the wolf belly rubs. "Howd you two become friends?"
He was a childhood pet of mine
"Thats amazing! Winter wolfs are so rare!"
"Heh, i suppose" he said and hugged gordon around his fluffy neck
"Although this is amazing he is suffocating me."
"Oh.. yes" he said and pulled gordon away
Osmar smiles and stands up. He picks up a stick. "You want this stick buddy?" he asks Gordon.
Gordon tilts his head in confusion, watching it
Osmar throws the stick for Gordon hoping he behaves kinda like a dog
Gordon watches again and follows it
Osmar sits down on the ground and sighs.
"He doesnt behave like dogs" Kelipso said and chuckled
"I can tell."
Kelipso chuckles and sits down "where do you come from?"
"A small town near the Swordcoast. What about you?"
"Small town nestled in a valley. its name would be to hard on your tongue"
"Try me."
"Frxxstan"
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
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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
*Here ya go, Pall, since I don't think you were around when I first posted the intro.*
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.
"I know.... i guess ive been driving you away because of that fear...."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Throden-Ihtros waves at them. "Who might you be?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Sculptors and Paintings. all from my own mind for it is the best!"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"A godparent, yes."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
I see. Your a beholder?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Well, this will be the lest time."
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.
*Ghost, did you like the art?*
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"what else would i be?!"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Yep! Thanks for it. Mind if I post it on discord later?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"An eye tyrant, a polymorpher, a brood queen. The list goes on."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"But what if i run off again?"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Gotta go for a bit.*
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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.
"Try me."
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*Sure. i just ask that credit be given because people before have posted my things on other websites with credit. and when people dont give credit to an artist or even put that the art they show is not theirs makes me mad.*
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Get out of my way before i make you my next sculpture"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Of course! I get angry when the internet is filled with pirated stuff.*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Sure. Becomes intantible
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Frxxstan"
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]