"I would heavily prefer if you do not, so thank you." They respond, relaxing. "Things... have been. My second god... disappeared, and so I sought out another one. I feel into the astral for a bit, and only recently came out of it. So time has been............. wonky. It seems so long ago when we last met, but then also so close. Like waking up from a long nap I guess. Time is strange."
*I've just started reworking Laci and Arrow, my Aarocockras, as they were kinda bland and similar, so now their the same warlock/ranger bounty hunter character now, patroned to Rax's ex-Demon Lord Patron. Swashbuckler rogue Tiefling: Makaria. Thara, my dragonborn paladin without an oath yet. Spectacle, my showy Tiefling bard. Lorzavur, literally inspired by the DOOM guy but I think he's alr. Zevyra, my Goliath barbarian/ranger from the arctic. And then the yet to be developed vampire-monk and alchemist-wizard. might be others*
"You fell into the astral?" He leans his head towards Raphael as he asks this, clearly not understanding what that means. He shifts in the blankets, trying to get close to Raphael without encroaching on personal space.
*Oooo, the swashbuckler sounds cool, although so do the Aarocockras. I guess Makaria*
You can touch me if you want to, I trust you
Raphael nods, "I... the astral is like the gap between all the outer planes, the transiative plane. A realm where due to having no god to order it, there is no properly order time. Um... What planes have you been to?" They ask, giving Rax their hand to hold
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Theren is chopping wood while wearing a tanktop outside
Raphael looks over in bewilderment. "You okay? Are you going to get cold?"
Theren ignores him swing down on the log. Each swing though seems more and more forceful. One the last swing the ax shatters as Theren kneels in the snow, head in his hands
Raphael gathers the ax and splits the wood open. They put a hand on his back, silent
*Is Theren cold?*
Theren is as cold as ice and is shaking. He starts to cry.
Raphael shifts to a tall fire genasi and hugs their friend. "Let it out." they state, as the weather gets warmer and warmer
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Theren is outside cutting wood while wearing a tanktop
Lance is leaping from building to building, doing parkour
-open slot-
*Hows it been Theren? also could I get a quick desc of Lance? Thx.*
An aarocockra starts following their trail, before flying level to them and their speed. The aarocockra has the plumage and head shape of a falcon, wearing a violet trench coat over ranger-gear, only visible now is a few pouches and a handaxe. They speak up, sounding slightly smug for some reason.
Theren is chopping wood while wearing a tanktop outside
Raphael looks over in bewilderment. "You okay? Are you going to get cold?"
Theren ignores him swing down on the log. Each swing though seems more and more forceful. One the last swing the ax shatters as Theren kneels in the snow, head in his hands
Raphael gathers the ax and splits the wood open. They put a hand on his back, silent
*Is Theren cold?*
Theren is as cold as ice and is shaking. He starts to cry.
Raphael shifts to a tall fire genasi and hugs their friend. "Let it out." they state, as the weather gets warmer and warmer
Theren continues to sob
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren is outside cutting wood while wearing a tanktop
Lance is leaping from building to building, doing parkour
-open slot-
*Hows it been Theren? also could I get a quick desc of Lance? Thx.*
An aarocockra starts following their trail, before flying level to them and their speed. The aarocockra has the plumage and head shape of a falcon, wearing a violet trench coat over ranger-gear, only visible now is a few pouches and a handaxe. They speak up, sounding slightly smug for some reason.
"Having fun there?"
*Fine. Lace is a humanoid that has silver hair, a mask, a black turtleneck, grey hoodie, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Think of his mask like a covid mask.*
He looks rather startled as he stops. "yeah..."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren is chopping wood while wearing a tanktop outside
Raphael looks over in bewilderment. "You okay? Are you going to get cold?"
Theren ignores him swing down on the log. Each swing though seems more and more forceful. One the last swing the ax shatters as Theren kneels in the snow, head in his hands
Raphael gathers the ax and splits the wood open. They put a hand on his back, silent
*Is Theren cold?*
Theren is as cold as ice and is shaking. He starts to cry.
Raphael shifts to a tall fire genasi and hugs their friend. "Let it out." they state, as the weather gets warmer and warmer
Theren continues to sob
Mind if I take you inside, where it is warm?
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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
Theren is chopping wood while wearing a tanktop outside
Raphael looks over in bewilderment. "You okay? Are you going to get cold?"
Theren ignores him swing down on the log. Each swing though seems more and more forceful. One the last swing the ax shatters as Theren kneels in the snow, head in his hands
Raphael gathers the ax and splits the wood open. They put a hand on his back, silent
*Is Theren cold?*
Theren is as cold as ice and is shaking. He starts to cry.
Raphael shifts to a tall fire genasi and hugs their friend. "Let it out." they state, as the weather gets warmer and warmer
Theren continues to sob
Mind if I take you inside, where it is warm?
Go on then...
*Playing battlefront 2 while im doin this and just had a commander fox moment*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I would heavily prefer if you do not, so thank you." They respond, relaxing. "Things... have been. My second god... disappeared, and so I sought out another one. I feel into the astral for a bit, and only recently came out of it. So time has been............. wonky. It seems so long ago when we last met, but then also so close. Like waking up from a long nap I guess. Time is strange."
*I've just started reworking Laci and Arrow, my Aarocockras, as they were kinda bland and similar, so now their the same warlock/ranger bounty hunter character now, patroned to Rax's ex-Demon Lord Patron. Swashbuckler rogue Tiefling: Makaria. Thara, my dragonborn paladin without an oath yet. Spectacle, my showy Tiefling bard. Lorzavur, literally inspired by the DOOM guy but I think he's alr. Zevyra, my Goliath barbarian/ranger from the arctic. And then the yet to be developed vampire-monk and alchemist-wizard. might be others*
"You fell into the astral?" He leans his head towards Raphael as he asks this, clearly not understanding what that means. He shifts in the blankets, trying to get close to Raphael without encroaching on personal space.
*Oooo, the swashbuckler sounds cool, although so do the Aarocockras. I guess Makaria*
You can touch me if you want to, I trust you
Raphael nods, "I... the astral is like the gap between all the outer planes, the transiative plane. A realm where due to having no god to order it, there is no properly order time. Um... What planes have you been to?" They ask, giving Rax their hand to hold
*oh yeah forgot to mention she has amnesia, yet supposedly remembers plenty of tales from sea-faring. Now, would there be any beaches or shores relatively close to the town?*
Rax tentatively takes Raphael's hand, shifting closer to sit next to them. "Sorry, I've been really focused on things like manners, but I've been to The Abyss and the material. Technically the ethereal once when I messed with a scroll."
Theren is outside cutting wood while wearing a tanktop
Lance is leaping from building to building, doing parkour
-open slot-
*Hows it been Theren? also could I get a quick desc of Lance? Thx.*
An aarocockra starts following their trail, before flying level to them and their speed. The aarocockra has the plumage and head shape of a falcon, wearing a violet trench coat over ranger-gear, only visible now is a few pouches and a handaxe. They speak up, sounding slightly smug for some reason.
"Having fun there?"
*Fine. Lace is a humanoid that has silver hair, a mask, a black turtleneck, grey hoodie, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Think of his mask like a covid mask.*
He looks rather startled as he stops. "yeah..."
*Always liked the breath of fresh air that the characters with modern clothes held.*
Arrow stops flying forward and immediately checks around them for something. "Something up, Why'd you stop?" Their voice is conversational, like how they just flew up to Lance is normal.
Theren is chopping wood while wearing a tanktop outside
Raphael looks over in bewilderment. "You okay? Are you going to get cold?"
Theren ignores him swing down on the log. Each swing though seems more and more forceful. One the last swing the ax shatters as Theren kneels in the snow, head in his hands
Raphael gathers the ax and splits the wood open. They put a hand on his back, silent
*Is Theren cold?*
Theren is as cold as ice and is shaking. He starts to cry.
Raphael shifts to a tall fire genasi and hugs their friend. "Let it out." they state, as the weather gets warmer and warmer
Theren continues to sob
Mind if I take you inside, where it is warm?
Go on then...
*Playing battlefront 2 while im doin this and just had a commander fox moment*
*Never played it. Whose Commander fox?*
They gain muscle, as they lift Theren in, caring them next to the fire, and setting them down. Raphael puts a blanket over Theren, before hugging them. Let it all out. I'm here for you
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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
Theren is outside cutting wood while wearing a tanktop
Lance is leaping from building to building, doing parkour
-open slot-
*Hows it been Theren? also could I get a quick desc of Lance? Thx.*
An aarocockra starts following their trail, before flying level to them and their speed. The aarocockra has the plumage and head shape of a falcon, wearing a violet trench coat over ranger-gear, only visible now is a few pouches and a handaxe. They speak up, sounding slightly smug for some reason.
"Having fun there?"
*Fine. Lace is a humanoid that has silver hair, a mask, a black turtleneck, grey hoodie, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Think of his mask like a covid mask.*
He looks rather startled as he stops. "yeah..."
*Always liked the breath of fresh air that the characters with modern clothes held.*
Arrow stops flying forward and immediately checks around them for something. "Something up, Why'd you stop?" Their voice is conversational, like how they just flew up to Lance is normal.
*ye*
Lance is breathing heavily as he eyes them
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I would heavily prefer if you do not, so thank you." They respond, relaxing. "Things... have been. My second god... disappeared, and so I sought out another one. I feel into the astral for a bit, and only recently came out of it. So time has been............. wonky. It seems so long ago when we last met, but then also so close. Like waking up from a long nap I guess. Time is strange."
*I've just started reworking Laci and Arrow, my Aarocockras, as they were kinda bland and similar, so now their the same warlock/ranger bounty hunter character now, patroned to Rax's ex-Demon Lord Patron. Swashbuckler rogue Tiefling: Makaria. Thara, my dragonborn paladin without an oath yet. Spectacle, my showy Tiefling bard. Lorzavur, literally inspired by the DOOM guy but I think he's alr. Zevyra, my Goliath barbarian/ranger from the arctic. And then the yet to be developed vampire-monk and alchemist-wizard. might be others*
"You fell into the astral?" He leans his head towards Raphael as he asks this, clearly not understanding what that means. He shifts in the blankets, trying to get close to Raphael without encroaching on personal space.
*Oooo, the swashbuckler sounds cool, although so do the Aarocockras. I guess Makaria*
You can touch me if you want to, I trust you
Raphael nods, "I... the astral is like the gap between all the outer planes, the transiative plane. A realm where due to having no god to order it, there is no properly order time. Um... What planes have you been to?" They ask, giving Rax their hand to hold
*oh yeah forgot to mention she has amnesia, yet supposedly remembers plenty of tales from sea-faring. Now, would there be any beaches or shores relatively close to the town?*
Rax tentatively takes Raphael's hand, shifting closer to sit next to them. "Sorry, I've been really focused on things like manners, but I've been to The Abyss and the material. Technically the ethereal once when I messed with a scroll."
*Snaps fingers. Yep!*
"You're doing great. I'm just not the person to practice manners with, as I'm not used to most sets of manners. Okay, so the Abyss is an outer plane, the realm made from all the thoughts of chaos and evil, right?" Raphael explains, leaning aganist Rax. I'm not making you uncomfortable, right?
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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
Theren is chopping wood while wearing a tanktop outside
Raphael looks over in bewilderment. "You okay? Are you going to get cold?"
Theren ignores him swing down on the log. Each swing though seems more and more forceful. One the last swing the ax shatters as Theren kneels in the snow, head in his hands
Raphael gathers the ax and splits the wood open. They put a hand on his back, silent
*Is Theren cold?*
Theren is as cold as ice and is shaking. He starts to cry.
Raphael shifts to a tall fire genasi and hugs their friend. "Let it out." they state, as the weather gets warmer and warmer
Theren continues to sob
Mind if I take you inside, where it is warm?
Go on then...
*Playing battlefront 2 while im doin this and just had a commander fox moment*
*Never played it. Whose Commander fox?*
They gain muscle, as they lift Theren in, caring them next to the fire, and setting them down. Raphael puts a blanket over Theren, before hugging them. Let it all out. I'm here for you
*all yeh need to know is that he is a clone who died in his final stand against a bunch of battle droids with a minigun*
I cant deal with Alrics death...
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They gain muscle, as they lift Theren in, caring them next to the fire, and setting them down. Raphael puts a blanket over Theren, before hugging them. Let it all out. I'm here for you
*all yeh need to know is that he is a clone who died in his final stand against a bunch of battle droids with a minigun*
I cant deal with Alrics death...
*Ah, that must be hard. Ill look around for a clip later*
Raphael nods in understanding. It can be hard
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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
Theren is outside cutting wood while wearing a tanktop
Lance is leaping from building to building, doing parkour
-open slot-
*Hows it been Theren? also could I get a quick desc of Lance? Thx.*
An aarocockra starts following their trail, before flying level to them and their speed. The aarocockra has the plumage and head shape of a falcon, wearing a violet trench coat over ranger-gear, only visible now is a few pouches and a handaxe. They speak up, sounding slightly smug for some reason.
"Having fun there?"
*Fine. Lace is a humanoid that has silver hair, a mask, a black turtleneck, grey hoodie, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Think of his mask like a covid mask.*
He looks rather startled as he stops. "yeah..."
*Always liked the breath of fresh air that the characters with modern clothes held.*
Arrow stops flying forward and immediately checks around them for something. "Something up, Why'd you stop?" Their voice is conversational, like how they just flew up to Lance is normal.
*ye*
Lance is breathing heavily as he eyes them
Arrow eyes them back, playing it like Lance is the strange one here. Arrow circles Lance in air and holds an eyebrow up.
*could you roll insight Vs. Arrow's deception: 18 *
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She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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*if anyone else want to rp heres who i have*
Theren is outside cutting wood while wearing a tanktop
Lance is leaping from building to building, doing parkour
-open slot-
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Oooo, the swashbuckler sounds cool, although so do the Aarocockras. I guess Makaria*
You can touch me if you want to, I trust you
Raphael nods, "I... the astral is like the gap between all the outer planes, the transiative plane. A realm where due to having no god to order it, there is no properly order time. Um... What planes have you been to?" They ask, giving Rax their hand to hold
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael shifts to a tall fire genasi and hugs their friend. "Let it out." they state, as the weather gets warmer and warmer
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hows it been Theren? also could I get a quick desc of Lance? Thx.*
An aarocockra starts following their trail, before flying level to them and their speed. The aarocockra has the plumage and head shape of a falcon, wearing a violet trench coat over ranger-gear, only visible now is a few pouches and a handaxe. They speak up, sounding slightly smug for some reason.
"Having fun there?"
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Theren continues to sob
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Fine. Lace is a humanoid that has silver hair, a mask, a black turtleneck, grey hoodie, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Think of his mask like a covid mask.*
He looks rather startled as he stops. "yeah..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Mind if I take you inside, where it is warm?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(It's just one of those days)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Well know that we are here for you*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Go on then...
*Playing battlefront 2 while im doin this and just had a commander fox moment*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*oh yeah forgot to mention she has amnesia, yet supposedly remembers plenty of tales from sea-faring. Now, would there be any beaches or shores relatively close to the town?*
Rax tentatively takes Raphael's hand, shifting closer to sit next to them. "Sorry, I've been really focused on things like manners, but I've been to The Abyss and the material. Technically the ethereal once when I messed with a scroll."
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Always liked the breath of fresh air that the characters with modern clothes held.*
Arrow stops flying forward and immediately checks around them for something. "Something up, Why'd you stop?" Their voice is conversational, like how they just flew up to Lance is normal.
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Never played it. Whose Commander fox?*
They gain muscle, as they lift Theren in, caring them next to the fire, and setting them down. Raphael puts a blanket over Theren, before hugging them. Let it all out. I'm here for you
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*ye*
Lance is breathing heavily as he eyes them
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Snaps fingers. Yep!*
"You're doing great. I'm just not the person to practice manners with, as I'm not used to most sets of manners. Okay, so the Abyss is an outer plane, the realm made from all the thoughts of chaos and evil, right?" Raphael explains, leaning aganist Rax. I'm not making you uncomfortable, right?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(thanks)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*No, thank you, for always being there for me*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*all yeh need to know is that he is a clone who died in his final stand against a bunch of battle droids with a minigun*
I cant deal with Alrics death...
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Ah, that must be hard. Ill look around for a clip later*
Raphael nods in understanding. It can be hard
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Arrow eyes them back, playing it like Lance is the strange one here. Arrow circles Lance in air and holds an eyebrow up.
*could you roll insight Vs. Arrow's deception: 18 *
She/Her
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.