An elf dressed in traditional Xaryxian clothing is meditating under a tree. Something unusual, however, is that he is levitating an inch or so off the ground. A knapsack leans against the tree behind him and a polearm lays next to him.
Detective Faust looks over and tilts his head at watch them
*What does he look like?*
The elf inhales deeply.
*If you look up Kabuki from big hero six, he looks like that*
The man gets up and walks over, he suddenly disappears like smoke, reforming behind the elf.
The elf shifts a little.
"Who are you" he says
"Vaelin."
"Mn" he grumbles a bit, studying him.
The elf settles in again. Faust notices the knapsack is a bag of holding.
He narrows his eyes behind his protective mask."Whats in the bag mate?"
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
An elf dressed in traditional Xaryxian clothing is meditating under a tree. Something unusual, however, is that he is levitating an inch or so off the ground. A knapsack leans against the tree behind him and a polearm lays next to him.
T-I waves to them, confused on what they are doing
"Are you paralyzed?"
The elf speaks quietly, almost a whisper. "No."
"Then why are you still?"
"I am thinking."
"You don't pace?"
"Why would I?"
"To get energy out and to think... or do you apefolk not do that?"
The elf grimaces when T-I says apefolk.
*Description?*
*Lizardfolk with etherial whispers enimating from them. They were a trenchcoat sploted with stains*
"Would you prefer a different name?"
"My name is Vaelin."
"Yes, but I am refering to your species."
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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
Versel is chilling in the main room, offering to sell 'philters'
Jason is sitting next to kelipso (I think)
-open slot-
Raphael is looking for all the cats and also Helios
To helios: Hey, where are you? I... I would like to officially become your angel
Helios sorta just.... appears next to him, "Thats great news!"
Raphael is startled but tries to be calm, considering they are surrounded by cats. "Yep... um... Do you want to have a ceremony or should I get my gift first or something else?"
"Hm, i could do a ceremony. Theres probably one i need to do that i just forgot."
"I can go look through the celestial libraries for the specifics if you want."
"Nah, i can wing it" He grins
"Um... Got it. Okay... um... Shall I kneel?"
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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
Versel is chilling in the main room, offering to sell 'philters'
Jason is sitting next to kelipso (I think)
-open slot-
Kelipso is curled up on the sofa next to jason.
"You... doing alright here?" He asks
"yeah.... why?"
"You just haven't said that much i guess," He shrugs
"mnnn" he said "not really in the mood"
"I Guess thats fair." He says, taking off his mask and letting out a breath. He seems a bit older, maybe by a year or so, and it seems like vampirification has definatly affected him more, his canine teeth more pronounced than the rest
An elf dressed in traditional Xaryxian clothing is meditating under a tree. Something unusual, however, is that he is levitating an inch or so off the ground. A knapsack leans against the tree behind him and a polearm lays next to him.
T-I waves to them, confused on what they are doing
"Are you paralyzed?"
The elf speaks quietly, almost a whisper. "No."
"Then why are you still?"
"I am thinking."
"You don't pace?"
"Why would I?"
"To get energy out and to think... or do you apefolk not do that?"
The elf grimaces when T-I says apefolk.
*Description?*
*Lizardfolk with etherial whispers enimating from them. They were a trenchcoat sploted with stains*
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Versel is chilling in the main room, offering to sell 'philters'
Jason is sitting next to kelipso (I think)
-open slot-
Raphael is looking for all the cats and also Helios
To helios: Hey, where are you? I... I would like to officially become your angel
Helios sorta just.... appears next to him, "Thats great news!"
Raphael is startled but tries to be calm, considering they are surrounded by cats. "Yep... um... Do you want to have a ceremony or should I get my gift first or something else?"
"Hm, i could do a ceremony. Theres probably one i need to do that i just forgot."
"I can go look through the celestial libraries for the specifics if you want."
"Nah, i can wing it" He grins
"Um... Got it. Okay... um... Shall I kneel?"
Helios nods, going full seriousness for the occasion, summoning a divine blade to semi-knight raphael
An elf dressed in traditional Xaryxian clothing is meditating under a tree. Something unusual, however, is that he is levitating an inch or so off the ground. A knapsack leans against the tree behind him and a polearm lays next to him.
Detective Faust looks over and tilts his head at watch them
*What does he look like?*
The elf inhales deeply.
*If you look up Kabuki from big hero six, he looks like that*
The man gets up and walks over, he suddenly disappears like smoke, reforming behind the elf.
The elf shifts a little.
"Who are you" he says
"Vaelin."
"Mn" he grumbles a bit, studying him.
The elf settles in again. Faust notices the knapsack is a bag of holding.
He narrows his eyes behind his protective mask."Whats in the bag mate?"
"Books."
"if its just books, let me have a look"
"Go ahead, nameless stranger."
"My name is Detective Thomas Faust." He said and picked up the bag.
Versel is chilling in the main room, offering to sell 'philters'
Jason is sitting next to kelipso (I think)
-open slot-
Kelipso is curled up on the sofa next to jason.
"You... doing alright here?" He asks
"yeah.... why?"
"You just haven't said that much i guess," He shrugs
"mnnn" he said "not really in the mood"
"I Guess thats fair." He says, taking off his mask and letting out a breath. He seems a bit older, maybe by a year or so, and it seems like vampirification has defiantly affected him more, his canine teeth more pronounced than the rest
Kelipso reaches up and pokes one of the teeth, eyes staring at them.
An elf dressed in traditional Xaryxian clothing is meditating under a tree. Something unusual, however, is that he is levitating an inch or so off the ground. A knapsack leans against the tree behind him and a polearm lays next to him.
Detective Faust looks over and tilts his head at watch them
*What does he look like?*
The elf inhales deeply.
*If you look up Kabuki from big hero six, he looks like that*
The man gets up and walks over, he suddenly disappears like smoke, reforming behind the elf.
The elf shifts a little.
"Who are you" he says
"Vaelin."
"Mn" he grumbles a bit, studying him.
The elf settles in again. Faust notices the knapsack is a bag of holding.
He narrows his eyes behind his protective mask."Whats in the bag mate?"
"Books."
"if its just books, let me have a look"
"Go ahead, nameless stranger."
"My name is Detective Thomas Faust." He said and picked up the bag.
"Go for it, masked stranger." Faust notices that Vaelin hasn't opened his eyes.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
An elf dressed in traditional Xaryxian clothing is meditating under a tree. Something unusual, however, is that he is levitating an inch or so off the ground. A knapsack leans against the tree behind him and a polearm lays next to him.
T-I waves to them, confused on what they are doing
"Are you paralyzed?"
The elf speaks quietly, almost a whisper. "No."
"Then why are you still?"
"I am thinking."
"You don't pace?"
"Why would I?"
"To get energy out and to think... or do you apefolk not do that?"
The elf grimaces when T-I says apefolk.
*Description?*
*Lizardfolk with etherial whispers enimating from them. They were a trenchcoat sploted with stains*
"Would you prefer a different name?"
"My name is Vaelin."
"Yes, but I am refering to your species."
"An elf."
".... I see. And what would you refer to my species as?"
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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
Versel is chilling in the main room, offering to sell 'philters'
Jason is sitting next to kelipso (I think)
-open slot-
Raphael is looking for all the cats and also Helios
To helios: Hey, where are you? I... I would like to officially become your angel
Helios sorta just.... appears next to him, "Thats great news!"
Raphael is startled but tries to be calm, considering they are surrounded by cats. "Yep... um... Do you want to have a ceremony or should I get my gift first or something else?"
"Hm, i could do a ceremony. Theres probably one i need to do that i just forgot."
"I can go look through the celestial libraries for the specifics if you want."
"Nah, i can wing it" He grins
"Um... Got it. Okay... um... Shall I kneel?"
Helios nods, going full seriousness for the occasion, summoning a divine blade to semi-knight raphael
Raphael kneels, completely still and unmoving
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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
"Yeah! you?" she asked The blue tiefling shifts back to her adult form, watching him.
"Yeah, why?" he asked and watched him through narrowed eyes.
"I'm great. This is one of the first times' I rested this month... I enjoy being here with you and that I didn't mess up the dream or anything."
"You seemed troubled." The angel explains
"I like it as well" she said and smiled.
"Nothing" he said
"Agreed... still up for a date or something later?"
"Mmm... I see." Raphael responds, waiting for the first to start
"Sure" she said
Xan watches, hands in hoodie pockets.
"Okay... um... What food do you like?"
Raphael waits for Xan to start the fire
"mnnn rice. oh! and bacon." she said and chuckled "im a sucker for bacon if im being honest"
Xan sighs and places his finger on dried weeds. they suddenly catch on fire.
"Um... Okay, I will begin my search for a restraunt that serves both bacon and rice." They reply, snuggling closer to Lore
"Thank you." Raphael replies, offering a high five
She smiles and kisses his forehead "heh, your cute when your like this"
Xan, in a confused manner, high-fives back.
They chuckle, enjoying the bed. "I guess I am... just like you with your child form. I love the little horn stubs."
Raphael smiles, attempting to not drive Xan away
"Hah, when i was younger, i used to tie little bows to them when my mother walked me to the school house." she said and chuckled, recalling the memory. The cabin faded a bit apart from where they were sitting to a scene where tiny child lore, with little white bows tied on her horn stubs, walked hand in hand with a much taller tiefling.
Xan follows him, his clothes and him seeming to be harmed by the fire.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
An elf dressed in traditional Xaryxian clothing is meditating under a tree. Something unusual, however, is that he is levitating an inch or so off the ground. A knapsack leans against the tree behind him and a polearm lays next to him.
Detective Faust looks over and tilts his head at watch them
*What does he look like?*
The elf inhales deeply.
*If you look up Kabuki from big hero six, he looks like that*
The man gets up and walks over, he suddenly disappears like smoke, reforming behind the elf.
The elf shifts a little.
"Who are you" he says
"Vaelin."
"Mn" he grumbles a bit, studying him.
The elf settles in again. Faust notices the knapsack is a bag of holding.
He narrows his eyes behind his protective mask."Whats in the bag mate?"
"Books."
"if its just books, let me have a look"
"Go ahead, nameless stranger."
"My name is Detective Thomas Faust." He said and picked up the bag.
"Go for it, masked stranger." Faust notices that Vaelin hasn't opened his eyes.
Versel is chilling in the main room, offering to sell 'philters'
Jason is sitting next to kelipso (I think)
-open slot-
Kelipso is curled up on the sofa next to jason.
"You... doing alright here?" He asks
"yeah.... why?"
"You just haven't said that much i guess," He shrugs
"mnnn" he said "not really in the mood"
"I Guess thats fair." He says, taking off his mask and letting out a breath. He seems a bit older, maybe by a year or so, and it seems like vampirification has defiantly affected him more, his canine teeth more pronounced than the rest
Kelipso reaches up and pokes one of the teeth, eyes staring at them.
Its sharp enough that with enough force it could easily pierce skin, "Hm? Oh yeah, still a vampire."
Helios nods, going full seriousness for the occasion, summoning a divine blade to semi-knight raphael
Raphael kneels, completely still and unmoving
Helios moves the sword from one shoulder to the other, "Raphael, as one of my angels you pledge to seek knowledge and the truth, to care for those cast into the dark, and to be the beacon in trying times." He says, fully displaying godhood. "Do you accept?"
"Um... Okay, I will begin my search for a restraunt that serves both bacon and rice." They reply, snuggling closer to Lore
"Thank you." Raphael replies, offering a high five
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Go ahead, nameless stranger."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Yes, but I am refering to your species."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She smiles and kisses his forehead "heh, your cute when your like this"
Xan, in a confused manner, high-fives back.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Um... Got it. Okay... um... Shall I kneel?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I Guess thats fair." He says, taking off his mask and letting out a breath. He seems a bit older, maybe by a year or so, and it seems like vampirification has definatly affected him more, his canine teeth more pronounced than the rest
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
They chuckle, enjoying the bed. "I guess I am... just like you with your child form. I love the little horn stubs."
Raphael smiles, attempting to not drive Xan away
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"An elf."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Helios nods, going full seriousness for the occasion, summoning a divine blade to semi-knight raphael
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"My name is Detective Thomas Faust." He said and picked up the bag.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Kelipso reaches up and pokes one of the teeth, eyes staring at them.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Go for it, masked stranger." Faust notices that Vaelin hasn't opened his eyes.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
".... I see. And what would you refer to my species as?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael kneels, completely still and unmoving
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Hah, when i was younger, i used to tie little bows to them when my mother walked me to the school house." she said and chuckled, recalling the memory. The cabin faded a bit apart from where they were sitting to a scene where tiny child lore, with little white bows tied on her horn stubs, walked hand in hand with a much taller tiefling.
Xan follows him, his clothes and him seeming to be harmed by the fire.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I see your logic. However, I do not believe my kind were descended from ....apes."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"mn" he grumbles a bit and opens the bag
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*This is a friendly reminder to cut your quote chains before they get too long.*
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Its sharp enough that with enough force it could easily pierce skin, "Hm? Oh yeah, still a vampire."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Helios moves the sword from one shoulder to the other, "Raphael, as one of my angels you pledge to seek knowledge and the truth, to care for those cast into the dark, and to be the beacon in trying times." He says, fully displaying godhood. "Do you accept?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND