*My morning has been fueled with A-Ha's Take on me and B.E.R Rise up so I'm feelin good.*
-Characters!-
Jack and Lore are still possessed by Rejuvenation, who is currently taking to themself about every way to kill the souls.
(I might be bringing in a princess character today because imma feeling girly)
The Brand is taking a smoke break while his lackies clean up the inside of a house after he killed a woman and her son.
*Morning, Lawrence!*
Talbot glides over. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"What else? Getting bodies." Rejuvenation said and chuckled "What? Noooo, I'm hear to purchase some baklava and the be on my way!" It chuckles
"You are a disappointment to both the mortal and negative planes."
"Awww I'm so offended by your wittle words" it mocked, feigning being upset before giggling "Nice talk but I have more important things to do! Like getting rid of souls!"
*My morning has been fueled with A-Ha's Take on me and B.E.R Rise up so I'm feelin good.*
-Characters!-
Jack and Lore are still possessed by Rejuvenation, who is currently taking to themself about every way to kill the souls.
(I might be bringing in a princess character today because imma feeling girly)
The Brand is taking a smoke break while his lackies clean up the inside of a house after he killed a woman and her son.
*Morning, Lawrence!*
Talbot glides over. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"What else? Getting bodies." Rejuvenation said and chuckled "What? Noooo, I'm hear to purchase some baklava and the be on my way!" It chuckles
"You are a disappointment to both the mortal and negative planes."
"Awww I'm so offended by your wittle words" it mocked, feigning being upset before giggling "Nice talk but I have more important things to do! Like getting rid of souls!"
"Apologies, but you should've read the contracts for this area. I am responsible for all creatures from the negative, shadow, or dread planes. Thus I will be needing those bodies. Or, at least, I will be needing to keep you from getting them."
Talbot uses Absorb Negative Energy (possibly the most niche ability I have seen on any monster ever). Please have Rejuvenation make a Con save. If they are undead, please make it with disadvantage.
*My morning has been fueled with A-Ha's Take on me and B.E.R Rise up so I'm feelin good.*
-Characters!-
Jack and Lore are still possessed by Rejuvenation, who is currently taking to themself about every way to kill the souls.
(I might be bringing in a princess character today because imma feeling girly)
The Brand is taking a smoke break while his lackies clean up the inside of a house after he killed a woman and her son.
*Morning, Lawrence!*
Talbot glides over. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"What else? Getting bodies." Rejuvenation said and chuckled "What? Noooo, I'm hear to purchase some baklava and the be on my way!" It chuckles
"You are a disappointment to both the mortal and negative planes."
"Awww I'm so offended by your wittle words" it mocked, feigning being upset before giggling "Nice talk but I have more important things to do! Like getting rid of souls!"
"Apologies, but you should've read the contracts for this area. I am responsible for all creatures from the negative, shadow, or dread planes. Thus I will be needing those bodies. Or, at least, I will be needing to keep you from getting them."
Talbot uses Absorb Negative Energy (possibly the most niche ability I have seen on any monster ever). Please have Rejuvenation make a Con save. If they are undead, please make it with disadvantage.
25
Rejuvenation chuckles "Oh dear, he is trying to get rid of me. I cant have that." it chirps.
*My morning has been fueled with A-Ha's Take on me and B.E.R Rise up so I'm feelin good.*
-Characters!-
Jack and Lore are still possessed by Rejuvenation, who is currently taking to themself about every way to kill the souls.
(I might be bringing in a princess character today because imma feeling girly)
The Brand is taking a smoke break while his lackies clean up the inside of a house after he killed a woman and her son.
*Morning, Lawrence!*
Talbot glides over. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"What else? Getting bodies." Rejuvenation said and chuckled "What? Noooo, I'm hear to purchase some baklava and the be on my way!" It chuckles
"You are a disappointment to both the mortal and negative planes."
"Awww I'm so offended by your wittle words" it mocked, feigning being upset before giggling "Nice talk but I have more important things to do! Like getting rid of souls!"
"Apologies, but you should've read the contracts for this area. I am responsible for all creatures from the negative, shadow, or dread planes. Thus I will be needing those bodies. Or, at least, I will be needing to keep you from getting them."
Talbot uses Absorb Negative Energy (possibly the most niche ability I have seen on any monster ever). Please have Rejuvenation make a Con save. If they are undead, please make it with disadvantage.
25
Rejuvenation chuckles "Oh dear, he is trying to get rid of me. I cant have that." it chirps.
*Fail. DC is 28*
Rej loses any ability to heal from or be immune or resistant to necrotic damage or negative energy, and takes 15 necrotic damage.
*My morning has been fueled with A-Ha's Take on me and B.E.R Rise up so I'm feelin good.*
-Characters!-
Jack and Lore are still possessed by Rejuvenation, who is currently taking to themself about every way to kill the souls.
(I might be bringing in a princess character today because imma feeling girly)
The Brand is taking a smoke break while his lackies clean up the inside of a house after he killed a woman and her son.
*Morning, Lawrence!*
Talbot glides over. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"What else? Getting bodies." Rejuvenation said and chuckled "What? Noooo, I'm hear to purchase some baklava and the be on my way!" It chuckles
"You are a disappointment to both the mortal and negative planes."
"Awww I'm so offended by your wittle words" it mocked, feigning being upset before giggling "Nice talk but I have more important things to do! Like getting rid of souls!"
"Apologies, but you should've read the contracts for this area. I am responsible for all creatures from the negative, shadow, or dread planes. Thus I will be needing those bodies. Or, at least, I will be needing to keep you from getting them."
Talbot uses Absorb Negative Energy (possibly the most niche ability I have seen on any monster ever). Please have Rejuvenation make a Con save. If they are undead, please make it with disadvantage.
25
Rejuvenation chuckles "Oh dear, he is trying to get rid of me. I cant have that." it chirps.
*Fail. DC is 28*
Rej loses any ability to heal from or be immune or resistant to necrotic damage or negative energy, and takes 15 necrotic damage.
"Ouch! Now that was mean!" It says and huffs. Thick black smoke suddenly roils around Lore and Jack as both disappear into the darkness.
*My morning has been fueled with A-Ha's Take on me and B.E.R Rise up so I'm feelin good.*
-Characters!-
Jack and Lore are still possessed by Rejuvenation, who is currently taking to themself about every way to kill the souls.
(I might be bringing in a princess character today because imma feeling girly)
The Brand is taking a smoke break while his lackies clean up the inside of a house after he killed a woman and her son.
*Morning, Lawrence!*
Talbot glides over. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"What else? Getting bodies." Rejuvenation said and chuckled "What? Noooo, I'm hear to purchase some baklava and the be on my way!" It chuckles
"You are a disappointment to both the mortal and negative planes."
"Awww I'm so offended by your wittle words" it mocked, feigning being upset before giggling "Nice talk but I have more important things to do! Like getting rid of souls!"
"Apologies, but you should've read the contracts for this area. I am responsible for all creatures from the negative, shadow, or dread planes. Thus I will be needing those bodies. Or, at least, I will be needing to keep you from getting them."
Talbot uses Absorb Negative Energy (possibly the most niche ability I have seen on any monster ever). Please have Rejuvenation make a Con save. If they are undead, please make it with disadvantage.
25
Rejuvenation chuckles "Oh dear, he is trying to get rid of me. I cant have that." it chirps.
*Fail. DC is 28*
Rej loses any ability to heal from or be immune or resistant to necrotic damage or negative energy, and takes 15 necrotic damage.
"Ouch! Now that was mean!" It says and huffs. Thick black smoke suddenly roils around Lore and Jack as both disappear into the darkness.
*My morning has been fueled with A-Ha's Take on me and B.E.R Rise up so I'm feelin good.*
-Characters!-
Jack and Lore are still possessed by Rejuvenation, who is currently taking to themself about every way to kill the souls.
(I might be bringing in a princess character today because imma feeling girly)
The Brand is taking a smoke break while his lackies clean up the inside of a house after he killed a woman and her son.
*Morning, Lawrence!*
Talbot glides over. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"What else? Getting bodies." Rejuvenation said and chuckled "What? Noooo, I'm hear to purchase some baklava and the be on my way!" It chuckles
"You are a disappointment to both the mortal and negative planes."
"Awww I'm so offended by your wittle words" it mocked, feigning being upset before giggling "Nice talk but I have more important things to do! Like getting rid of souls!"
"Apologies, but you should've read the contracts for this area. I am responsible for all creatures from the negative, shadow, or dread planes. Thus I will be needing those bodies. Or, at least, I will be needing to keep you from getting them."
Talbot uses Absorb Negative Energy (possibly the most niche ability I have seen on any monster ever). Please have Rejuvenation make a Con save. If they are undead, please make it with disadvantage.
25
Rejuvenation chuckles "Oh dear, he is trying to get rid of me. I cant have that." it chirps.
*Fail. DC is 28*
Rej loses any ability to heal from or be immune or resistant to necrotic damage or negative energy, and takes 15 necrotic damage.
"Ouch! Now that was mean!" It says and huffs. Thick black smoke suddenly roils around Lore and Jack as both disappear into the darkness.
"And my job is done."
(effect lasts for 6 days.)
*Okie dokie.*
Rejuvenation reappears, still holding on to Lore and Jackson, in the middle of field. "Who knew people would be so uppity about taking someones body!" it grumbles to itself.
A stout figure wanders into the inn. They wear a red cloak with gold designs on it resembling coins and dishes of food. A closer look reveals the creature to be at least reptilian, if not draconic, in nature.
Some stories are often forgotten within the sands of time. We hear them from our parents or grandparents who heard it from theirs but as we grow older, we often forget them.
Let me tell you a story friend. Its about a woman who hid herself from the world because of an angel.
Elise was no more than 5 when Titus had began visiting her. He whispered in her ears, trying to set her on the path of good. There was a fatal flaw in his plan however, humans are not good nor evil. They are simply humans.
Elise has denied his words from entering her mind for years until her adopted brother, a turquoise-skinned teifling by the name of Maddox, was killed in a riot in town. That day, her wings sprouted from her back, featherless and made entirely from celestial bone. Titus watched as his little creation formed from the rage of loosing what she held dear and he almost told the gods of what had happened, but he was to fascinated by her anger to do so.
He stood before her, offering his hand and guidance and she took it. He showed her who had murdered her brother and she brought down her sword, cleaving his head in twain.
When her eyes were no longer clouded by anger, she saw what she had done. She had taken a life and that was a horrible sin. She renounced Titus, cursing him for letting her do this. He noticed her pain but he was to infatuated with her sins to care. He continued to follow her around until she took her sword and removed his head from his shoulder.
Her blade, now coated in the blood of a celestial, was cursed to never leave her as a final act of gleeful vengeance by Titus. If she ever tried to get rid of it, her hands would catch aflame with holy fire.
The door opened slowly as a woman, about 30 or so, peeks her head in. She has long, white-blonde hair that flows around her shoulder like a cloak. Her skin is fair but horribly pale, her cheeks dappled with silver freckles. Her eyes are bright gold and are flecked with dots of jet black. She wears black plate armor that has seen wars and battles. Sheathed on her hip is a longsword with a silver blade. Bandages peek out from the breaks in his plate armor, wrapping around her chest tightly.
She moves inside and makes her way to a table by the window, keeping her head down and eyes on the ground. She sits down and stares out the window, her thumb running over her blade.
A stout figure wanders into the inn. They wear a red cloak with gold designs on it resembling coins and dishes of food. A closer look reveals the creature to be at least reptilian, if not draconic, in nature.
The woman, who just walked in, looks up. Her golden eyes watching them for a moment before looking away.
A stout figure wanders into the inn. They wear a red cloak with gold designs on it resembling coins and dishes of food. A closer look reveals the creature to be at least reptilian, if not draconic, in nature.
The woman, who just walked in, looks up. Her golden eyes watching them for a moment before looking away.
It shuffles up and taps her on the shoulder, an impressive feat for such a squat creature.
A stout figure wanders into the inn. They wear a red cloak with gold designs on it resembling coins and dishes of food. A closer look reveals the creature to be at least reptilian, if not draconic, in nature.
The woman, who just walked in, looks up. Her golden eyes watching them for a moment before looking away.
It shuffles up and taps her on the shoulder, an impressive feat for such a squat creature.
She looks over and tilts her head. She gives a small smile "Oh. Hello..."
A stout figure wanders into the inn. They wear a red cloak with gold designs on it resembling coins and dishes of food. A closer look reveals the creature to be at least reptilian, if not draconic, in nature.
The woman, who just walked in, looks up. Her golden eyes watching them for a moment before looking away.
It shuffles up and taps her on the shoulder, an impressive feat for such a squat creature.
She looks over and tilts her head. She gives a small smile "Oh. Hello..."
"H-hello." It seems like it wanted to talk, but didn't come up with a conversation starter before getting her attention. "Can I talk to you? I'm new here." It dumps a fistful of gold onto the table from its seemingly empty hand.
A stout figure wanders into the inn. They wear a red cloak with gold designs on it resembling coins and dishes of food. A closer look reveals the creature to be at least reptilian, if not draconic, in nature.
The woman, who just walked in, looks up. Her golden eyes watching them for a moment before looking away.
It shuffles up and taps her on the shoulder, an impressive feat for such a squat creature.
She looks over and tilts her head. She gives a small smile "Oh. Hello..."
"H-hello." It seems like it wanted to talk, but didn't come up with a conversation starter before getting her attention. "Can I talk to you? I'm new here." It dumps a fistful of gold onto the table from its seemingly empty hand.
She raises her eyebrows, surprised. "Love, I don't need your money." She said chuckled quietly "You don't need to pay to talk to someone. But I would love to chat with you."
A stout figure wanders into the inn. They wear a red cloak with gold designs on it resembling coins and dishes of food. A closer look reveals the creature to be at least reptilian, if not draconic, in nature.
The woman, who just walked in, looks up. Her golden eyes watching them for a moment before looking away.
It shuffles up and taps her on the shoulder, an impressive feat for such a squat creature.
She looks over and tilts her head. She gives a small smile "Oh. Hello..."
"H-hello." It seems like it wanted to talk, but didn't come up with a conversation starter before getting her attention. "Can I talk to you? I'm new here." It dumps a fistful of gold onto the table from its seemingly empty hand.
She raises her eyebrows, surprised. "Love, I don't need your money." She said chuckled quietly "You don't need to pay to talk to someone. But I would love to chat with you."
It seems mildly confused and panicked. "I'm sorry! I-it's the only trick I know." It breathes deeply and steadily, attempting to calm itself. "My name is Rupert Clutterghast. What is yours?"
A stout figure wanders into the inn. They wear a red cloak with gold designs on it resembling coins and dishes of food. A closer look reveals the creature to be at least reptilian, if not draconic, in nature.
The woman, who just walked in, looks up. Her golden eyes watching them for a moment before looking away.
It shuffles up and taps her on the shoulder, an impressive feat for such a squat creature.
She looks over and tilts her head. She gives a small smile "Oh. Hello..."
"H-hello." It seems like it wanted to talk, but didn't come up with a conversation starter before getting her attention. "Can I talk to you? I'm new here." It dumps a fistful of gold onto the table from its seemingly empty hand.
She raises her eyebrows, surprised. "Love, I don't need your money." She said chuckled quietly "You don't need to pay to talk to someone. But I would love to chat with you."
It seems mildly confused and panicked. "I'm sorry! I-it's the only trick I know." It breathes deeply and steadily, attempting to calm itself. "My name is Rupert Clutterghast. What is yours?"
"Elise Moongrave, a pleasure to meet you Rupert." She said and smiled "What are you doing here? If I may ask." She asked and tilts her head,
A stout figure wanders into the inn. They wear a red cloak with gold designs on it resembling coins and dishes of food. A closer look reveals the creature to be at least reptilian, if not draconic, in nature.
The woman, who just walked in, looks up. Her golden eyes watching them for a moment before looking away.
It shuffles up and taps her on the shoulder, an impressive feat for such a squat creature.
She looks over and tilts her head. She gives a small smile "Oh. Hello..."
"H-hello." It seems like it wanted to talk, but didn't come up with a conversation starter before getting her attention. "Can I talk to you? I'm new here." It dumps a fistful of gold onto the table from its seemingly empty hand.
She raises her eyebrows, surprised. "Love, I don't need your money." She said chuckled quietly "You don't need to pay to talk to someone. But I would love to chat with you."
It seems mildly confused and panicked. "I'm sorry! I-it's the only trick I know." It breathes deeply and steadily, attempting to calm itself. "My name is Rupert Clutterghast. What is yours?"
"Elise Moongrave, a pleasure to meet you Rupert." She said and smiled "What are you doing here? If I may ask." She asked and tilts her head,
*Back! And on Chromebook.*
"I'm trying to make friends. I try to be a good guy, but I just... can't help but covet people's friendships. Once people find out that I can... no, not gonna say it this time."
Some stories are often forgotten within the sands of time. We hear them from our parents or grandparents who heard it from theirs but as we grow older, we often forget them.
Let me tell you a story friend. Its about a woman who hid herself from the world because of an angel.
Elise was no more than 5 when Titus had began visiting her. He whispered in her ears, trying to set her on the path of good. There was a fatal flaw in his plan however, humans are not good nor evil. They are simply humans.
Elise has denied his words from entering her mind for years until her adopted brother, a turquoise-skinned teifling by the name of Maddox, was killed in a riot in town. That day, her wings sprouted from her back, featherless and made entirely from celestial bone. Titus watched as his little creation formed from the rage of loosing what she held dear and he almost told the gods of what had happened, but he was to fascinated by her anger to do so.
He stood before her, offering his hand and guidance and she took it. He showed her who had murdered her brother and she brought down her sword, cleaving his head in twain.
When her eyes were no longer clouded by anger, she saw what she had done. She had taken a life and that was a horrible sin. She renounced Titus, cursing him for letting her do this. He noticed her pain but he was to infatuated with her sins to care. He continued to follow her around until she took her sword and removed his head from his shoulder.
Her blade, now coated in the blood of a celestial, was cursed to never leave her as a final act of gleeful vengeance by Titus. If she ever tried to get rid of it, her hands would catch aflame with holy fire.
The door opened slowly as a woman, about 30 or so, peeks her head in. She has long, white-blonde hair that flows around her shoulder like a cloak. Her skin is fair but horribly pale, her cheeks dappled with silver freckles. Her eyes are bright gold and are flecked with dots of jet black. She wears black plate armor that has seen wars and battles. Sheathed on her hip is a longsword with a silver blade. Bandages peek out from the breaks in his plate armor, wrapping around her chest tightly.
She moves inside and makes her way to a table by the window, keeping her head down and eyes on the ground. She sits down and stares out the window, her thumb running over her blade.
Theren waves from a corner where he is watching over his two kids.
"Awww I'm so offended by your wittle words" it mocked, feigning being upset before giggling "Nice talk but I have more important things to do! Like getting rid of souls!"
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
"Apologies, but you should've read the contracts for this area. I am responsible for all creatures from the negative, shadow, or dread planes. Thus I will be needing those bodies. Or, at least, I will be needing to keep you from getting them."
Talbot uses Absorb Negative Energy (possibly the most niche ability I have seen on any monster ever). Please have Rejuvenation make a Con save. If they are undead, please make it with disadvantage.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
25
Rejuvenation chuckles "Oh dear, he is trying to get rid of me. I cant have that." it chirps.
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
*Fail. DC is 28*
Rej loses any ability to heal from or be immune or resistant to necrotic damage or negative energy, and takes 15 necrotic damage.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Ouch! Now that was mean!" It says and huffs. Thick black smoke suddenly roils around Lore and Jack as both disappear into the darkness.
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
"And my job is done."
(effect lasts for 6 days.)
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Okie dokie.*
Rejuvenation reappears, still holding on to Lore and Jackson, in the middle of field. "Who knew people would be so uppity about taking someones body!" it grumbles to itself.
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
A stout figure wanders into the inn. They wear a red cloak with gold designs on it resembling coins and dishes of food. A closer look reveals the creature to be at least reptilian, if not draconic, in nature.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Some stories are often forgotten within the sands of time. We hear them from our parents or grandparents who heard it from theirs but as we grow older, we often forget them.
Let me tell you a story friend. Its about a woman who hid herself from the world because of an angel.
Elise was no more than 5 when Titus had began visiting her. He whispered in her ears, trying to set her on the path of good. There was a fatal flaw in his plan however, humans are not good nor evil. They are simply humans.
Elise has denied his words from entering her mind for years until her adopted brother, a turquoise-skinned teifling by the name of Maddox, was killed in a riot in town. That day, her wings sprouted from her back, featherless and made entirely from celestial bone. Titus watched as his little creation formed from the rage of loosing what she held dear and he almost told the gods of what had happened, but he was to fascinated by her anger to do so.
He stood before her, offering his hand and guidance and she took it. He showed her who had murdered her brother and she brought down her sword, cleaving his head in twain.
When her eyes were no longer clouded by anger, she saw what she had done. She had taken a life and that was a horrible sin. She renounced Titus, cursing him for letting her do this. He noticed her pain but he was to infatuated with her sins to care. He continued to follow her around until she took her sword and removed his head from his shoulder.
Her blade, now coated in the blood of a celestial, was cursed to never leave her as a final act of gleeful vengeance by Titus. If she ever tried to get rid of it, her hands would catch aflame with holy fire.
The door opened slowly as a woman, about 30 or so, peeks her head in. She has long, white-blonde hair that flows around her shoulder like a cloak. Her skin is fair but horribly pale, her cheeks dappled with silver freckles. Her eyes are bright gold and are flecked with dots of jet black. She wears black plate armor that has seen wars and battles. Sheathed on her hip is a longsword with a silver blade. Bandages peek out from the breaks in his plate armor, wrapping around her chest tightly.
She moves inside and makes her way to a table by the window, keeping her head down and eyes on the ground. She sits down and stares out the window, her thumb running over her blade.
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
The woman, who just walked in, looks up. Her golden eyes watching them for a moment before looking away.
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
It shuffles up and taps her on the shoulder, an impressive feat for such a squat creature.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She looks over and tilts her head. She gives a small smile "Oh. Hello..."
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
"H-hello." It seems like it wanted to talk, but didn't come up with a conversation starter before getting her attention. "Can I talk to you? I'm new here." It dumps a fistful of gold onto the table from its seemingly empty hand.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She raises her eyebrows, surprised. "Love, I don't need your money." She said chuckled quietly "You don't need to pay to talk to someone. But I would love to chat with you."
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
It seems mildly confused and panicked. "I'm sorry! I-it's the only trick I know." It breathes deeply and steadily, attempting to calm itself. "My name is Rupert Clutterghast. What is yours?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Elise Moongrave, a pleasure to meet you Rupert." She said and smiled "What are you doing here? If I may ask." She asked and tilts her head,
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
*-Got quiet now :p-*
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
*Back! And on Chromebook.*
"I'm trying to make friends. I try to be a good guy, but I just... can't help but covet people's friendships. Once people find out that I can... no, not gonna say it this time."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Theren waves from a corner where he is watching over his two kids.
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*uhhhh so here are my characters*
Theren is sitting in a corner watching over his kids.
Phoenix is trying to figure out what is wrong with Jack and Lore.
*annnnnnnnd i might intro someone*
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