The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
Tuniket walks out of his room feeling ready to kill something, with a great axe to help him do it. He approachess Galax and starts to sharpen the axe with a blood covered stone. "Hey there Trisoph. Give me something to kill or I'll kill you."
*How much XP do you get for defeating a form 2 character?*
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
Tuniket walks out of his room feeling ready to kill something, with a great axe to help him do it. He approachess Galax and starts to sharpen the axe with a blood covered stone. "Hey there Trisoph. Give me something to kill or I'll kill you."
*How much XP do you get for defeating a form 2 character?*
*ooooooooh! New kid!! Hi! I'm Lawrence, I'm the gremlin who stalks these parts! I play Jack, the Abjuration Mage/Monster hunter. Lore, the druid tielfing of the Artic circle. And The Brand, a mercenary for hire!*
*Welcome to the tavern!!*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
"Got into a fight."
"Mind if I tag along?"
"With who?" He asked and sat down besides Phoenix "Are you bleeding?"
"Of course you cam if you can stop popping in and out" she jokes
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Tuniket walks out of his room feeling ready to kill something, with a great axe to help him do it. He approachess Galax and starts to sharpen the axe with a blood covered stone. "Hey there Trisoph. Give me something to kill or I'll kill you."
*How much XP do you get for defeating a form 2 character?*
*ooooooooh! New kid!! Hi! I'm Lawrence, I'm the gremlin who stalks these parts! I play Jack, the Abjuration Mage/Monster hunter. Lore, the druid tielfing of the Artic circle. And The Brand, a mercenary for hire!*
*Welcome to the tavern!!*
*Ah new blood. Hello! I'm Theren. I play Theren Dotsk, the half-elf ranger. Phoenix a human soldier. And Alric Battlehammer, a old dwarf who has to much on his plate.*
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
"Got into a fight."
"Mind if I tag along?"
"With who?" He asked and sat down besides Phoenix "Are you bleeding?"
"Of course you cam if you can stop popping in and out" she jokes
"I'm fine." Phoenix grumbles, looking away from Jack.
"Got it." Theren says with a small smile. He then whistles as two hellhounds appear. "Shall we?" he asks Lore.
Tuniket walks out of his room feeling ready to kill something, with a great axe to help him do it. He approachess Galax and starts to sharpen the axe with a blood covered stone. "Hey there Trisoph. Give me something to kill or I'll kill you."
*How much XP do you get for defeating a form 2 character?*
*ooooooooh! New kid!! Hi! I'm Lawrence, I'm the gremlin who stalks these parts! I play Jack, the Abjuration Mage/Monster hunter. Lore, the druid tielfing of the Artic circle. And The Brand, a mercenary for hire!*
*Welcome to the tavern!!*
*Hello. I play a Vampire barbarian who killed someone last night, a Werewolf cleric, and a Tiefling druid/bard who speaks through sign language.*
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
"Got into a fight."
"Mind if I tag along?"
"With who?" He asked and sat down besides Phoenix "Are you bleeding?"
"Of course you cam if you can stop popping in and out" she jokes
"I'm fine." Phoenix grumbles, looking away from Jack.
"Got it." Theren says with a small smile. He then whistles as two hellhounds appear. "Shall we?" he asks Lore.
Jack reaches over and gently takes off the mask.
"Yes we shall" she said and continues to walk, studying the cavern.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
"Got into a fight."
"Mind if I tag along?"
"With who?" He asked and sat down besides Phoenix "Are you bleeding?"
"Of course you cam if you can stop popping in and out" she jokes
"I'm fine." Phoenix grumbles, looking away from Jack.
"Got it." Theren says with a small smile. He then whistles as two hellhounds appear. "Shall we?" he asks Lore.
Jack reaches over and gently takes off the mask.
"Yes we shall" she said and continues to walk, studying the cavern.
Phoenix grabs his hand before he gets the chance to touch the mask. "Dont."
The hellhounds lead the way, glowing with red light. Theren follows with his hand clenched.
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
"Got into a fight."
"Mind if I tag along?"
"With who?" He asked and sat down besides Phoenix "Are you bleeding?"
"Of course you cam if you can stop popping in and out" she jokes
"I'm fine." Phoenix grumbles, looking away from Jack.
"Got it." Theren says with a small smile. He then whistles as two hellhounds appear. "Shall we?" he asks Lore.
Jack reaches over and gently takes off the mask.
"Yes we shall" she said and continues to walk, studying the cavern.
Phoenix grabs his hand before he gets the chance to touch the mask. "Dont."
The hellhounds lead the way, glowing with red light. Theren follows with his hand clenched.
"Why?" he askes, tilting his head.
Lore looks down at his hand and pokes it.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
"Got into a fight."
"Mind if I tag along?"
"With who?" He asked and sat down besides Phoenix "Are you bleeding?"
"Of course you cam if you can stop popping in and out" she jokes
"I'm fine." Phoenix grumbles, looking away from Jack.
"Got it." Theren says with a small smile. He then whistles as two hellhounds appear. "Shall we?" he asks Lore.
Jack reaches over and gently takes off the mask.
"Yes we shall" she said and continues to walk, studying the cavern.
Phoenix grabs his hand before he gets the chance to touch the mask. "Dont."
The hellhounds lead the way, glowing with red light. Theren follows with his hand clenched.
"Why?" he askes, tilting his head.
Lore looks down at his hand and pokes it.
Phoenix grumbles. "You've already seen my face once."
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
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Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
"Got into a fight."
"Mind if I tag along?"
"With who?" He asked and sat down besides Phoenix "Are you bleeding?"
"Of course you cam if you can stop popping in and out" she jokes
"I'm fine." Phoenix grumbles, looking away from Jack.
"Got it." Theren says with a small smile. He then whistles as two hellhounds appear. "Shall we?" he asks Lore.
Jack reaches over and gently takes off the mask.
"Yes we shall" she said and continues to walk, studying the cavern.
Phoenix grabs his hand before he gets the chance to touch the mask. "Dont."
The hellhounds lead the way, glowing with red light. Theren follows with his hand clenched.
"Why?" he askes, tilting his head.
Lore looks down at his hand and pokes it.
Phoenix grumbles. "You've already seen my face once."
Theren looks at her. "Hm?"
"Well i need to check to make sure your ok" He said.
"Why are you upset? your fist is clenched"
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The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
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Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
"Got into a fight."
"Mind if I tag along?"
"With who?" He asked and sat down besides Phoenix "Are you bleeding?"
"Of course you cam if you can stop popping in and out" she jokes
"I'm fine." Phoenix grumbles, looking away from Jack.
"Got it." Theren says with a small smile. He then whistles as two hellhounds appear. "Shall we?" he asks Lore.
Jack reaches over and gently takes off the mask.
"Yes we shall" she said and continues to walk, studying the cavern.
Phoenix grabs his hand before he gets the chance to touch the mask. "Dont."
The hellhounds lead the way, glowing with red light. Theren follows with his hand clenched.
"Why?" he askes, tilting his head.
Lore looks down at his hand and pokes it.
Phoenix grumbles. "You've already seen my face once."
Theren looks at her. "Hm?"
"Well i need to check to make sure your ok" He said.
The Brand was inside. He was sitting at a table in the back, having a bit of breakfast before planning to start work for the day.
He was dressed in a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and simple boots. He didn’t wear a mask today because today was his off day, thank goodness. He had sharp features over his face, his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors. His brown eyes were flecked with deep crimson. His hair was an auburn color, the color of amber. He had deep scars over his nose and face.
He leaned back in his chair, a lit cigarette hanging out of his lips as he took a drag from it and blew smoke into the air.
―――――――――
Jack was outside. He was working on harvesting the scales from the dragon hides he had fought to obtain. Their scales were in perfect condition except for a few where Phoenix had shot.
Beside him, on a rather large stump, was a crate. In the crate was a ton of Alchemist supplies. It contained a few glass flasks of powdered and liquid substances, a chunk of uncut metal, a few empty glass vials, a leather wrap that contained simple tools for extractions and such, a small pouch of spherical glass stones in different colors, and a journal of herbs in the forest.
Jack wore a black tank-top, simple brown breeches, thick leather boots, and gloves over his hands. His skin was already stained with lime green blood from the dragon attack yesterday, but Jack was surprised, while tanning the hide, that more veins hide underneath of the layers of skin and scales.
――――――――
Lore was outside. She was back in the cavern she had explored yesterday. The growling of whatever beast she had encountered yesterday was still down here as well and not very pleased with her returning to its den.
She carried her staff in one hand while her other produced a white flame that allowed her to see the depths beyond. Shadows casts eerie figures on the wall, making her constantly look behind her just in case.
Phoenix plops down beside him. "Hello."
Theren pops into existence near her. "Mornin."
"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
"Got into a fight."
"Mind if I tag along?"
"With who?" He asked and sat down besides Phoenix "Are you bleeding?"
"Of course you cam if you can stop popping in and out" she jokes
"I'm fine." Phoenix grumbles, looking away from Jack.
"Got it." Theren says with a small smile. He then whistles as two hellhounds appear. "Shall we?" he asks Lore.
Jack reaches over and gently takes off the mask.
"Yes we shall" she said and continues to walk, studying the cavern.
Phoenix grabs his hand before he gets the chance to touch the mask. "Dont."
The hellhounds lead the way, glowing with red light. Theren follows with his hand clenched.
"Why?" he askes, tilting his head.
Lore looks down at his hand and pokes it.
Phoenix grumbles. "You've already seen my face once."
Theren looks at her. "Hm?"
"Well i need to check to make sure your ok" He said.
"Why are you upset? your fist is clenched"
"I'm. Fine." Phoenix grumbles.
"Just nervous...."
"Fine is a four letter work" he said "so is (GP). Your lying."
"How so?"
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"Mornin" Jack said and smiled a bit. He casts Prestidigitation on his clothes to remove the blood while his skin is still stained green.
She jumps a bit "Don't do that!!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You still working with this dragon?" Phoenix says, slightly puzzled. His mask now has a huge slash down the side of it.
"Sorry. Why are you back down here?"
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Tuniket walks out of his room feeling ready to kill something, with a great axe to help him do it. He approachess Galax and starts to sharpen the axe with a blood covered stone. "Hey there Trisoph. Give me something to kill or I'll kill you."
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"Your lap is more comfortable though, so it's fine"
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Jack nods and wipes off his hands on a towel that sits on a tree branch beside him. "what happened?" He asked and gestured to Phoenix's mask.
"well you were sick so I didn't get to explore so I'm trying again."
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Theren looks confused for a moment before blushing. "You don't mean that do you..."
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"Got into a fight."
"Mind if I tag along?"
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*ooooooooh! New kid!! Hi! I'm Lawrence, I'm the gremlin who stalks these parts! I play Jack, the Abjuration Mage/Monster hunter. Lore, the druid tielfing of the Artic circle. And The Brand, a mercenary for hire!*
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"With who?" He asked and sat down besides Phoenix "Are you bleeding?"
"Of course you cam if you can stop popping in and out" she jokes
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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*Ah new blood. Hello! I'm Theren. I play Theren Dotsk, the half-elf ranger. Phoenix a human soldier. And Alric Battlehammer, a old dwarf who has to much on his plate.*
*Welcome*
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"I'm fine." Phoenix grumbles, looking away from Jack.
"Got it." Theren says with a small smile. He then whistles as two hellhounds appear. "Shall we?" he asks Lore.
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Jack reaches over and gently takes off the mask.
"Yes we shall" she said and continues to walk, studying the cavern.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Phoenix grabs his hand before he gets the chance to touch the mask. "Dont."
The hellhounds lead the way, glowing with red light. Theren follows with his hand clenched.
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"Why?" he askes, tilting his head.
Lore looks down at his hand and pokes it.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Phoenix grumbles. "You've already seen my face once."
Theren looks at her. "Hm?"
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"Well i need to check to make sure your ok" He said.
"Why are you upset? your fist is clenched"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"I'm. Fine." Phoenix grumbles.
"Just nervous...."
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"Fine is a four letter work" he said "so is (GP). Your lying."
"How so?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]