“I’m quaking. Anyways, seriously, get some sleep.”
“NO!” 3 more trees.
“I could cast a spell that would give you the affects of sleep.” She lies. She doesn’t even know any restoration spells. If i need to roll deception, here:
“I’m quaking. Anyways, seriously, get some sleep.”
“NO!” 3 more trees.
“I could cast a spell that would give you the affects of sleep.” She lies. She doesn’t even know any restoration spells. If i need to roll deception, here:
21
He ignores you, but starts muttering, “Trees are evil, Trees are evil, Trees are evil.”
“I’m quaking. Anyways, seriously, get some sleep.”
“NO!” 3 more trees.
“I could cast a spell that would give you the affects of sleep.” She lies. She doesn’t even know any restoration spells. If i need to roll deception, here:
21
He ignores you, but starts muttering, “Trees are evil, Trees are evil, Trees are evil.”
“Ah, a crazy lumberjack. I hope nobody here is a Druid.”
“I’m quaking. Anyways, seriously, get some sleep.”
“NO!” 3 more trees.
“I could cast a spell that would give you the affects of sleep.” She lies. She doesn’t even know any restoration spells. If i need to roll deception, here:
21
He ignores you, but starts muttering, “Trees are evil, Trees are evil, Trees are evil.”
“Ah, a crazy lumberjack. I hope nobody here is a Druid.”
Without a word, Ternikus passes out and turns into a cloud of mist.
“I’m quaking. Anyways, seriously, get some sleep.”
“NO!” 3 more trees.
“I could cast a spell that would give you the affects of sleep.” She lies. She doesn’t even know any restoration spells. If i need to roll deception, here:
21
He ignores you, but starts muttering, “Trees are evil, Trees are evil, Trees are evil.”
“Ah, a crazy lumberjack. I hope nobody here is a Druid.”
Without a word, Ternikus passes out and turns into a cloud of mist.
“I’m quaking. Anyways, seriously, get some sleep.”
“NO!” 3 more trees.
“I could cast a spell that would give you the affects of sleep.” She lies. She doesn’t even know any restoration spells. If i need to roll deception, here:
21
He ignores you, but starts muttering, “Trees are evil, Trees are evil, Trees are evil.”
“Ah, a crazy lumberjack. I hope nobody here is a Druid.”
Without a word, Ternikus passes out and turns into a cloud of mist.
There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.
There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.
There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.
Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.
The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.
There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.
Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.
The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.
He speaks with a radio voice. “Ooh. An undead. How charming.”
There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.
Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.
The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.
He speaks with a radio voice. “Ooh. An undead. How charming.”
He drops his arm for a second before releasing a hearty laugh. He then turns around, revealing a mostly love looking face except for his eyes which have no pupils. There is a large scar across his neck. He looked like he died at a young age. “My names Ikko.” He holds out a hand to shake.
There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.
Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.
The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.
He speaks with a radio voice. “Ooh. An undead. How charming.”
He drops his arm for a second before releasing a hearty laugh. He then turns around, revealing a mostly love looking face except for his eyes which have no pupils. There is a large scar across his neck. He looked like he died at a young age. “My names Ikko.” He holds out a hand to shake.
Alastir doesn’t reach for the hand, but instead smiles. “You’re a truly exceptional specimen. Tell me, how did you die, old chap?”
There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.
Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.
The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.
He speaks with a radio voice. “Ooh. An undead. How charming.”
He drops his arm for a second before releasing a hearty laugh. He then turns around, revealing a mostly love looking face except for his eyes which have no pupils. There is a large scar across his neck. He looked like he died at a young age. “My names Ikko.” He holds out a hand to shake.
Alastir doesn’t reach for the hand, but instead smiles. “You’re a truly exceptional specimen. Tell me, how did you die, old chap?”
The elf drops his hand to his side. “Knife to the throat. That was a year ago. This is my first time in the tavern since then.”
*Btw I’m reviving my favorite character because why not*
There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.
Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.
The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.
He speaks with a radio voice. “Ooh. An undead. How charming.”
He drops his arm for a second before releasing a hearty laugh. He then turns around, revealing a mostly love looking face except for his eyes which have no pupils. There is a large scar across his neck. He looked like he died at a young age. “My names Ikko.” He holds out a hand to shake.
Alastir doesn’t reach for the hand, but instead smiles. “You’re a truly exceptional specimen. Tell me, how did you die, old chap?”
The elf drops his hand to his side. “Knife to the throat. That was a year ago. This is my first time in the tavern since then.”
*Btw I’m reviving my favorite character because why not*
“Oh, what fun. I was killed by a horrifying dog. It was fun”
There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.
Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.
The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.
He speaks with a radio voice. “Ooh. An undead. How charming.”
He drops his arm for a second before releasing a hearty laugh. He then turns around, revealing a mostly love looking face except for his eyes which have no pupils. There is a large scar across his neck. He looked like he died at a young age. “My names Ikko.” He holds out a hand to shake.
Alastir doesn’t reach for the hand, but instead smiles. “You’re a truly exceptional specimen. Tell me, how did you die, old chap?”
The elf drops his hand to his side. “Knife to the throat. That was a year ago. This is my first time in the tavern since then.”
*Btw I’m reviving my favorite character because why not*
“Oh, what fun. I was killed by a horrifying dog. It was fun”
"Sounds like it. Can I ask your name?" He removes his robe and puts it on his chair, underneath he is wearing elven chain.
“NO!” 3 more trees.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“I could cast a spell that would give you the affects of sleep.” She lies. She doesn’t even know any restoration spells. If i need to roll deception, here:
29
He ignores you, but starts muttering, “Trees are evil, Trees are evil, Trees are evil.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Ah, a crazy lumberjack. I hope nobody here is a Druid.”
Without a word, Ternikus passes out and turns into a cloud of mist.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Well that was unexpected.”
*gtg*
*K. See ya*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
There is a hooded figure at the bar. You can’t see their face, but something seems unnatural about them. As they take a breath their whole body shakes. Their very presence makes you uneasy, and when they move, your hair stands on end.
Back in black baby
Alastir (demon) walks over to the figure.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The figure takes off its hood, revealing elven ears and blonde hair. He waves his hand without facing you and his sleeve falls to his elbow revealing his arm, which is missing a few chunks of flesh and has bone showing at some parts.
Back in black baby
He speaks with a radio voice. “Ooh. An undead. How charming.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*damn you*
“…Oh, ok. That’s how you want to play eh?”
He looks to the audience once more.
”This one doesn’t seem to want to disappear. We are going to try this 𝘰𝘯𝘦 more time."
He speaks into Alastir’s mind.
𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?
He closes the door one more time. A trapdoor open beneath you, and the top of the box starts lowering, forcing you down, even if you can fly.
I’m Purplyte. Silly little weirdo.
𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝑂𝑁𝑇.
𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝑂𝑅𝐸𝐷
𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑃𝑀. 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑅𝑃!
Alastir casts Gaseous form and turns back at the last second.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He drops his arm for a second before releasing a hearty laugh. He then turns around, revealing a mostly love looking face except for his eyes which have no pupils. There is a large scar across his neck. He looked like he died at a young age. “My names Ikko.” He holds out a hand to shake.
Back in black baby
Alastir doesn’t reach for the hand, but instead smiles. “You’re a truly exceptional specimen. Tell me, how did you die, old chap?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The elf drops his hand to his side. “Knife to the throat. That was a year ago. This is my first time in the tavern since then.”
*Btw I’m reviving my favorite character because why not*
Back in black baby
“Oh, what fun. I was killed by a horrifying dog. It was fun”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*hi, hello. I was a mess today which is why I wasn't online earlier*
*hello!*
"Sounds like it. Can I ask your name?" He removes his robe and puts it on his chair, underneath he is wearing elven chain.
*Edit: I love your concept design by the way.*
Back in black baby