The Pit Fiend that carries Sinclair grumbles, narrowing its eyes. Sinclair 'hmph'ed and tilted her head "Navrit didn't like that. Please refrain from that talk. He had no part in the wars and doesn't wish to be added to it."
Jackson sighed and pulled out his bag of holding. He pulls forth five large diamonds, about the size of a goliath's fist, and 10 gold bars. "Is this okay?"
The arcanaloth grabs the stuff and tosses the ring into the air before Plane Shifting back to Gehenna. "Nice doing business with you!"
Grab it! If it hits the ground they'll know it's us!
Stroth smiles and catches it with ease, his arm seeming to extend a few joints to do so. Jack breathes a sigh of relief as Stroth hands it to him.
Jack feels a sudden surge of almost uncontrollable power as he touches both Rend and Clarify.
Almost whole... I just need flesh... a pig would probably be appropriate.
Jack narrows his eyes and turns back to telepathy "I know this feeling. Please be honest with me... How bad are you?"
Stroth has taken it upon himself to look over the flesh books, comparing them to his own tome.
Anastasius is having lunch alone like he usually does
Kylar is fighting a headless knight, turns out it had a sword
-potential intro soon if I don't hate my character I made in that time-
Xan is sitting outside smoking. He dressed in a black, form-fitting, crop top, a white leather jacket, satin black pants, and platform heels.
Anastasius (if you can think up a nickname for him, totally send me that, it's a lovely name but so long) seems to think about something for a moment, then walks over to xan, sitting beside him,
Xan looks over and smiles, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. He stubs out the cigarette on the back of his own palm.
Anastasius is having lunch alone like he usually does
Kylar is fighting a headless knight, turns out it had a sword
-potential intro soon if I don't hate my character I made in that time-
Xan is sitting outside smoking. He dressed in a black, form-fitting, crop top, a white leather jacket, satin black pants, and platform heels.
Anastasius (if you can think up a nickname for him, totally send me that, it's a lovely name but so long) seems to think about something for a moment, then walks over to xan, sitting beside him,
Xan looks over and smiles, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. He stubs out the cigarette on the back of his own palm.
The wizard blushes slightly, leaning into him as he watches him put out the cigarette, "Doesn't that hurt?"
Anastasius is having lunch alone like he usually does
Kylar is fighting a headless knight, turns out it had a sword
-potential intro soon if I don't hate my character I made in that time-
Xan is sitting outside smoking. He dressed in a black, form-fitting, crop top, a white leather jacket, satin black pants, and platform heels.
Anastasius (if you can think up a nickname for him, totally send me that, it's a lovely name but so long) seems to think about something for a moment, then walks over to xan, sitting beside him,
Xan looks over and smiles, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. He stubs out the cigarette on the back of his own palm.
The wizard blushes slightly, leaning into him as he watches him put out the cigarette, "Doesn't that hurt?"
Xan raises a brow and chuckles "Course not, special little thing."
*Morning gents, RLcraft really isn't that bad tbh.*
Kyes is looking around for Xan
Sushi is trying to learn chemistry it looks like
Xan is sitting outside smoking. He dressed in a black, form-fitting, crop top, a white leather jacket, satin black pants, and platform heels.
Kyes walks over, "Hey Xan, I wanted to apologize for the other day. Here." They take a seat next to Xan and offer a Jar with trapped sunlight inside, "Honest, didn't mean to upset you."
Jack feels a sudden surge of almost uncontrollable power as he touches both Rend and Clarify.
Almost whole... I just need flesh... a pig would probably be appropriate.
Jack narrows his eyes and turns back to telepathy "I know this feeling. Please be honest with me... How bad are you?"
Stroth has taken it upon himself to look over the flesh books, comparing them to his own tome.
How would I know? I haven't been in control of my own actions for long enough to do anything that could have any relationship to morality. Then again, I did possess some people. If we're going from a pure karmic standpoint, I've probably not gotten over the whole "demon-forged" thing.
These records are barely legible at the best of times, and even if you get past the filth, blood, and damage, they're impossible to read. They are in some sort of very specific code that's closer to Celestial than Abyssal. It seems that whatever is in control of these records wants no one other than them to have this information.
*Morning gents, RLcraft really isn't that bad tbh.*
Kyes is looking around for Xan
Sushi is trying to learn chemistry it looks like
Xan is sitting outside smoking. He dressed in a black, form-fitting, crop top, a white leather jacket, satin black pants, and platform heels.
Kyes walks over, "Hey Xan, I wanted to apologize for the other day. Here." They take a seat next to Xan and offer a Jar with trapped sunlight inside, "Honest, didn't mean to upset you."
Xan looks up and stubs out his cigarette. He takes the lantern before raising his lip in disgust. "This was the thing that was trying to see me..."
Anastasius is having lunch alone like he usually does
Kylar is fighting a headless knight, turns out it had a sword
-potential intro soon if I don't hate my character I made in that time-
Xan is sitting outside smoking. He dressed in a black, form-fitting, crop top, a white leather jacket, satin black pants, and platform heels.
Anastasius (if you can think up a nickname for him, totally send me that, it's a lovely name but so long) seems to think about something for a moment, then walks over to xan, sitting beside him,
Xan looks over and smiles, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. He stubs out the cigarette on the back of his own palm.
The wizard blushes slightly, leaning into him as he watches him put out the cigarette, "Doesn't that hurt?"
Xan raises a brow and chuckles "Course not, special little thing."
"T-thanks" He mumbles, mildly flustered as he takes a bite of his sandwhich, before offering some to xan
*Morning gents, RLcraft really isn't that bad tbh.*
Kyes is looking around for Xan
Sushi is trying to learn chemistry it looks like
Xan is sitting outside smoking. He dressed in a black, form-fitting, crop top, a white leather jacket, satin black pants, and platform heels.
Kyes walks over, "Hey Xan, I wanted to apologize for the other day. Here." They take a seat next to Xan and offer a Jar with trapped sunlight inside, "Honest, didn't mean to upset you."
Xan looks up and stubs out his cigarette. He takes the lantern before raising his lip in disgust. "This was the thing that was trying to see me..."
"I know it looks similar but it isn't, what was coming after you was some pieces of the god Helios, they formed a Union or something if you can imagine." they yawn, "Sorry. No, this is literally just a normal, well as normal as you can get, unintelligent sunlight."
Jack feels a sudden surge of almost uncontrollable power as he touches both Rend and Clarify.
Almost whole... I just need flesh... a pig would probably be appropriate.
Jack narrows his eyes and turns back to telepathy "I know this feeling. Please be honest with me... How bad are you?"
Stroth has taken it upon himself to look over the flesh books, comparing them to his own tome.
How would I know? I haven't been in control of my own actions for long enough to do anything that could have any relationship to morality. Then again, I did possess some people. If we're going from a pure karmic standpoint, I've probably not gotten over the whole "demon-forged" thing.
These records are barely legible at the best of times, and even if you get past the filth, blood, and damage, they're impossible to read. They are in some sort of very specific code that's closer to Celestial than Abyssal. It seems that whatever is in control of these records wants no one other than them to have this information.
He sighed and rubbed his brow "I am going to make you a new body, at least to get you out of that cleaver form they have put you in to." He said and rubbed the back of his neck, stressed slightly.
*u open wedigo?*
psychopath ^-^
Jack narrows his eyes and turns back to telepathy "I know this feeling. Please be honest with me... How bad are you?"
Stroth has taken it upon himself to look over the flesh books, comparing them to his own tome.
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
*hi everyone!*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Xan looks over and smiles, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. He stubs out the cigarette on the back of his own palm.
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
*Morning gents, RLcraft really isn't that bad tbh.*
Kyes is looking around for Xan
Sushi is trying to learn chemistry it looks like
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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 wizard blushes slightly, leaning into him as he watches him put out the cigarette, "Doesn't that hurt?"
Xan is sitting outside smoking. He dressed in a black, form-fitting, crop top, a white leather jacket, satin black pants, and platform heels.
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
Xan raises a brow and chuckles "Course not, special little thing."
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
Kyes walks over, "Hey Xan, I wanted to apologize for the other day. Here." They take a seat next to Xan and offer a Jar with trapped sunlight inside, "Honest, didn't mean to upset you."
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*Hallo hallo!*
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How would I know? I haven't been in control of my own actions for long enough to do anything that could have any relationship to morality. Then again, I did possess some people. If we're going from a pure karmic standpoint, I've probably not gotten over the whole "demon-forged" thing.
These records are barely legible at the best of times, and even if you get past the filth, blood, and damage, they're impossible to read. They are in some sort of very specific code that's closer to Celestial than Abyssal. It seems that whatever is in control of these records wants no one other than them to have this information.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Xan looks up and stubs out his cigarette. He takes the lantern before raising his lip in disgust. "This was the thing that was trying to see me..."
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
*How are you?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Open characters?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"T-thanks" He mumbles, mildly flustered as he takes a bite of his sandwhich, before offering some to xan
"I know it looks similar but it isn't, what was coming after you was some pieces of the god Helios, they formed a Union or something if you can imagine." they yawn, "Sorry. No, this is literally just a normal, well as normal as you can get, unintelligent sunlight."
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He sighed and rubbed his brow "I am going to make you a new body, at least to get you out of that cleaver form they have put you in to." He said and rubbed the back of his neck, stressed slightly.
Stroth pockets a few.
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
*Tired, a little stressed, but today is fun class so, I'm okay.*
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*I gots Sushi B)
And Kyes*
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