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."
"Hm" he says "Ill have to annoy lazarus about a way to fix it" he said and sighed "You cant drink blood forever"
"hm.... yeah, i never thought of the long term of that."
He sighs "You never do" he lies back down
"I would feel insulted if you weren't right. I'm trying to be better atleast. I don't just feed randomly."
Kelipso lets out a little laughs and pulls jason down with him, cuddling him for the first time in.....................................awhile
Jason smiles and hugs him tightly
Kelipso smiles a bit, nuzzling him.
*I really hope you meant nuzzling, otherwise stuff just went 0 to 1000*
Jason kisses his cheek, "You're still the same amazing tiefling i know."
*-changed-*
"Mn.." he grumbles a bit and smiles a bit
*Yeah, had to look up what it meant, and i regret it*
Jason gives a bright smile in return. Now that they think about it, the only times he smiles is when he's like this
The sky grows dark as clouds take on strange shapes, some like swirling cyclones while some take on faces. A man walks out from the woods, an old man, hunched over in a black cloak and metal staff. He walks slowly but the world where he steps seems to become something.... different.
T-I waves at them. "who are you?"
The man groans a bit and reaches out "Help...."
They drag him inside
Make a WIS save or choose to fail.
31
Your vision wavers a bit, you catch occasional glances of a taller person you are grasping, while you do not suffer the mental spike you now see you are dragging a dark god.
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."
"Hm" he says "Ill have to annoy lazarus about a way to fix it" he said and sighed "You cant drink blood forever"
"hm.... yeah, i never thought of the long term of that."
He sighs "You never do" he lies back down
"I would feel insulted if you weren't right. I'm trying to be better atleast. I don't just feed randomly."
Kelipso lets out a little laughs and pulls jason down with him, cuddling him for the first time in.....................................awhile
Jason smiles and hugs him tightly
Kelipso smiles a bit, nuzzling him.
*I really hope you meant nuzzling, otherwise stuff just went 0 to 1000*
Jason kisses his cheek, "You're still the same amazing tiefling i know."
*-changed-*
"Mn.." he grumbles a bit and smiles a bit
*Yeah, had to look up what it meant, and i regret it*
Jason gives a bright smile in return. Now that they think about it, the only times he smiles is when he's like this
The sky grows dark as clouds take on strange shapes, some like swirling cyclones while some take on faces. A man walks out from the woods, an old man, hunched over in a black cloak and metal staff. He walks slowly but the world where he steps seems to become something.... different.
T-I waves at them. "who are you?"
The man groans a bit and reaches out "Help...."
They drag him inside
Make a WIS save or choose to fail.
31
Your vision wavers a bit, you catch occasional glances of a taller person you are grasping, while you do not suffer the mental spike you now see you are dragging a dark god.
They drag them inside before letting them be. "May I have a name?"
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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
The sky grows dark as clouds take on strange shapes, some like swirling cyclones while some take on faces. A man walks out from the woods, an old man, hunched over in a black cloak and metal staff. He walks slowly but the world where he steps seems to become something.... different.
T-I waves at them. "who are you?"
The man groans a bit and reaches out "Help...."
They drag him inside
Make a WIS save or choose to fail.
31
Your vision wavers a bit, you catch occasional glances of a taller person you are grasping, while you do not suffer the mental spike you now see you are dragging a dark god.
They drag them inside before letting them be. "May I have a name?"
They stand up, way taller then the small old man they were, almost hitting the ceiling but..... in a crazy way, barely touching it. "I am Tir'elnog..." they say, they have a somber male voice.
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."
"Hm" he says "Ill have to annoy lazarus about a way to fix it" he said and sighed "You cant drink blood forever"
"hm.... yeah, i never thought of the long term of that."
He sighs "You never do" he lies back down
"I would feel insulted if you weren't right. I'm trying to be better atleast. I don't just feed randomly."
Kelipso lets out a little laughs and pulls jason down with him, cuddling him for the first time in.....................................awhile
Jason smiles and hugs him tightly
Kelipso smiles a bit, nuzzling him.
*I really hope you meant nuzzling, otherwise stuff just went 0 to 1000*
Jason kisses his cheek, "You're still the same amazing tiefling i know."
*-changed-*
"Mn.." he grumbles a bit and smiles a bit
*Yeah, had to look up what it meant, and i regret it*
Jason gives a bright smile in return. Now that they think about it, the only times he smiles is when he's like this
The sky grows dark as clouds take on strange shapes, some like swirling cyclones while some take on faces. A man walks out from the woods, an old man, hunched over in a black cloak and metal staff. He walks slowly but the world where he steps seems to become something.... different.
T-I waves at them. "who are you?"
The man groans a bit and reaches out "Help...."
They drag him inside
Make a WIS save or choose to fail.
31
Your vision wavers a bit, you catch occasional glances of a taller person you are grasping, while you do not suffer the mental spike you now see you are dragging a dark god.
They drag them inside before letting them be. "May I have a name?"
They stand up, way taller then the small old man they were, almost hitting the ceiling but..... in a crazy way, barely touching it. "I am Tir'elnog..." they say, they have a somber male voice.
* Okay. I can't post very fast due to me doing this on a Chromebook, but I'm so eager to RP that I'll just do it anyway. I present to you all: The Phantom of the Cogs*
A deep, booming, opera-bass voice belts out from the forest, singing in celestial:
"Zig et zig et zig, la mort cri en cadence
Frappant une tombe avec son talon,
La mort à minuit joue un air de danse,
Zig et zig et zag, sur son violon."
A towering figure in a long, black cape strides out from the woods. His costume, in contrast to his voice, looks almost cartoonish. Upon his head, he wears a stylized canine skull, and his clothes are tight-fitting and black, with obviously fake ribs running down his entire torso.
"Le vent d’hiver souffle, et la nuit est sombre,
Des gémissements sortent des tilleuls;
Les squelettes blancs vont à travers l’ombre
Courant et sautant sous leurs grands linceuls."
He walks slowly towards the Lord's Rest Inn, his step occasionally jittering forwards, as though he's torn between getting there quickly and making a dramatic entrance.
* Okay. I can't post very fast due to me doing this on a Chromebook, but I'm so eager to RP that I'll just do it anyway. I present to you all: The Phantom of the Cogs*
A deep, booming, opera-bass voice belts out from the forest, singing in celestial:
"Zig et zig et zig, la mort cri en cadence
Frappant une tombe avec son talon,
La mort à minuit joue un air de danse,
Zig et zig et zag, sur son violon."
A towering figure in a long, black cape strides out from the woods. His costume, in contrast to his voice, looks almost cartoonish. Upon his head, he wears a stylized canine skull, and his clothes are tight-fitting and black, with obviously fake ribs running down his entire torso.
"Le vent d’hiver souffle, et la nuit est sombre,
Des gémissements sortent des tilleuls;
Les squelettes blancs vont à travers l’ombre
Courant et sautant sous leurs grands linceuls."
He walks slowly towards the Lord's Rest Inn, his step occasionally jittering forwards, as though he's torn between getting there quickly and making a dramatic entrance.
"Zig et zig et zig, chacun se trémousse,
On entend claquer les os des danseurs,
Un couple lascif s’asseoit sur la mousse
Comme pour goûter d’anciennes douceurs..."
Gravedigger walks outside
(Why would a chromebook limit you?)
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
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've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
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*Yeah, had to look up what it meant, and i regret it*
Jason gives a bright smile in return. Now that they think about it, the only times he smiles is when he's like this
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
"If a bit rude. But i don't hold grudges."
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
Your vision wavers a bit, you catch occasional glances of a taller person you are grasping, while you do not suffer the mental spike you now see you are dragging a dark god.
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
"Heh, you dont have to do that if you dont want"
"Nah, i got nothing else to do"
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
"Thanks... My last god had a bad habit of over-reacting to protect me."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
kelipso chuckles a bit and kisses him.
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
They drag them inside before letting them be. "May I have a name?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They pause for a while. "I do. I just sometimes worry. The mineral plane can be... sharp. That and it is right next to the plane of radiance."
"Okay." They respond, motioning them inside
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They stand up, way taller then the small old man they were, almost hitting the ceiling but..... in a crazy way, barely touching it. "I am Tir'elnog..." they say, they have a somber male voice.
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 can wear safety protection if you want"
Xan follows behind,.
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
*GTG*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Well, they were insulting me, not you. Besides, you can handle yourself in those terms. If they actually attacked you, i'd step in if you needed it."
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
*I must go now, see you all Monday*
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
Jason returns the kiss, snuggling more
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 looks over, a bit concerned at that name
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
*Bye lawrence!!!!*
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
* Okay. I can't post very fast due to me doing this on a Chromebook, but I'm so eager to RP that I'll just do it anyway. I present to you all: The Phantom of the Cogs*
A deep, booming, opera-bass voice belts out from the forest, singing in celestial:
"Zig et zig et zig, la mort cri en cadence
Frappant une tombe avec son talon,
La mort à minuit joue un air de danse,
Zig et zig et zag, sur son violon."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Gravedigger walks outside
(Why would a chromebook limit you?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
"Yes..."
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.
(Is anyone online?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real