They nod. "Understandible. And it is, time traveling sentient magic ones tend to be."
"Ah... sounds a bit above my pay grade. Then again, my paygrade ain't very high."
They nod. "Then we can talk about that later. Say, how long have you been a farmer?"
"My family have always been farmers, but far as I can tell I'm the first one to like the job. I've been working the fields since I ran away from my parents' circle."
"Ah, I see. Never left this plane?"
"Actually, I have. I've been to the Nightmare Plane before. Scary place. Technically a demiplane. Floats around in the Plane Etheral. Think it used to be part of the Shadowfell back when it was the Demiplane of Shadow, but I've only got one book on the subject so I'm not sure."
"I am guessing it wasn't a fun time?"
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Lawrence blinks and looks up, changing from the teeth covered skin to the form of a Wendigo. "But of course."
Izazel watches Ihtros with awe.
"Naturally. So what brings you here? Into the world of the Lord's Rest? Oh, and description of Izazel, please?"
Ihtros 'sets down' the book and possesses Throden, before walking over. "Who might you be?"
"Oh yes. He is a new one of mine. Turkey Vulture Aarakocra of sorts. A child one that lost its mother. They wear a cloak of displacer beast hide." He said and waved a hand "And I am here to annoy the Helios god. Cause mischief and sorts."
"Well right now, that blade barrier seems to be working." Raphael states, reading to fight.
The griever picks its way around, readying for a fight. "Why do I always get myself into this klunk?" the boy murmurs.
Raphael rolls their eyes. "I do not know, but we can do soul searching later. Look, I know a safe space, just let me lead you there." Raphael extends a hand, motioning for the kid to take it
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"Well right now, that blade barrier seems to be working." Raphael states, reading to fight.
The griever picks its way around, readying for a fight. "Why do I always get myself into this klunk?" the boy murmurs.
Raphael rolls their eyes. "I do not know, but we can do soul searching later. Look, I know a safe space, just let me lead you there." Raphael extends a hand, motioning for the kid to take it
The kid clenches his spear tighter, a look of rage and regret in his eyes as he stares down the Griever
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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.
Lawrence blinks and looks up, changing from the teeth covered skin to the form of a Wendigo. "But of course."
Izazel watches Ihtros with awe.
"Naturally. So what brings you here? Into the world of the Lord's Rest? Oh, and description of Izazel, please?"
Ihtros 'sets down' the book and possesses Throden, before walking over. "Who might you be?"
"Oh yes. He is a new one of mine. Turkey Vulture Aarakocra of sorts. A child one that lost its mother. They wear a cloak of displacer beast hide." He said and waved a hand "And I am here to annoy the Helios god. Cause mischief and sorts."
"I'm Izazel!" He chirped "May I help?"
"Ah, I see. I am sure Alaric would be more than happy. Raphael is a nice character to play, but I sometimes feel that they anchor Helios here. They are an alright character, but a God is a bit too big for the Rest I feel. I am excited they get to meet Ihtros, been meaning to role play them more. How did you come up for the idea?"
They nod. "Indeed, and what in return?" The Lizardfolk asks
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Jason(?) Is sat on the forest, carving a small statue that looks like kelipso
Helios is in an oddly good mood
Kylar is eating breakfast happily
A young man, about 18 or 19, with short black hair, hazel eyes, a white t-shirt, brown pants, and running shoes sprints through the woods. A crudely made spear, made form a pole and a knife lashed together with twine, and backpack hang off his back.
He seems slightly defensive at the sudden appearance, raising his carving knife
The young man slips through a puddle of mud and lands on the ground, hard. There is a mechanical hum as a bulbous, dark creature, with many appendages such as spikes, shears, and rods. It seems to move in a forward roll with spikes to grab onto the earth.
"Wh- oh gods" He thinks for a second before picking up a kinda large stone and throwing it at the griever
"Well right now, that blade barrier seems to be working." Raphael states, reading to fight.
The griever picks its way around, readying for a fight. "Why do I always get myself into this klunk?" the boy murmurs.
Raphael rolls their eyes. "I do not know, but we can do soul searching later. Look, I know a safe space, just let me lead you there." Raphael extends a hand, motioning for the kid to take it
The kid clenches his spear tighter, a look of rage and regret in his eyes as he stares down the Griever
Raphael teleports them 120 ft, before picking them up and flying over to the tavern. Wings sprout from the halfling, as the pair move about 270 ft in 6 seconds. As they arrive near the tavern, Raphael sets them down. "You can not be harmed here." Raphael explains
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Jason(?) Is sat on the forest, carving a small statue that looks like kelipso
Helios is in an oddly good mood
Kylar is eating breakfast happily
A young man, about 18 or 19, with short black hair, hazel eyes, a white t-shirt, brown pants, and running shoes sprints through the woods. A crudely made spear, made form a pole and a knife lashed together with twine, and backpack hang off his back.
He seems slightly defensive at the sudden appearance, raising his carving knife
The young man slips through a puddle of mud and lands on the ground, hard. There is a mechanical hum as a bulbous, dark creature, with many appendages such as spikes, shears, and rods. It seems to move in a forward roll with spikes to grab onto the earth.
"Wh- oh gods" He thinks for a second before picking up a kinda large stone and throwing it at the griever
(MAZE RUNNER MAZE RUNNER MAZE RUNNER)
*YES YES YES*
The griever turns sharply. The kid uses the distraction to charge the griever and plunge his spear into its side.
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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.
Lawrence blinks and looks up, changing from the teeth covered skin to the form of a Wendigo. "But of course."
Izazel watches Ihtros with awe.
"Naturally. So what brings you here? Into the world of the Lord's Rest? Oh, and description of Izazel, please?"
Ihtros 'sets down' the book and possesses Throden, before walking over. "Who might you be?"
"Oh yes. He is a new one of mine. Turkey Vulture Aarakocra of sorts. A child one that lost its mother. They wear a cloak of displacer beast hide." He said and waved a hand "And I am here to annoy the Helios god. Cause mischief and sorts."
"I'm Izazel!" He chirped "May I help?"
"Ah, I see. I am sure Alaric would be more than happy. Raphael is a nice character to play, but I sometimes feel that they anchor Helios here. They are an alright character, but a God is a bit too big for the Rest I feel. I am excited they get to meet Ihtros, been meaning to role play them more. How did you come up for the idea?"
They nod. "Indeed, and what in return?" The Lizardfolk asks
He does a blank stare and smiles "Children are fun to play" :3
"Actually, I have. I've been to the Nightmare Plane before. Scary place. Technically a demiplane. Floats around in the Plane Etheral. Think it used to be part of the Shadowfell back when it was the Demiplane of Shadow, but I've only got one book on the subject so I'm not sure."
"I am guessing it wasn't a fun time?"
"No, but I don't really got a choice whether to be connected to the place or not. I've-" He stops and listens again. "Nevermind. Forget I said anything. So, how're you?"
"Actually, I have. I've been to the Nightmare Plane before. Scary place. Technically a demiplane. Floats around in the Plane Etheral. Think it used to be part of the Shadowfell back when it was the Demiplane of Shadow, but I've only got one book on the subject so I'm not sure."
"I am guessing it wasn't a fun time?"
"No, but I don't really got a choice whether to be connected to the place or not. I've-" He stops and listens again. "Nevermind. Forget I said anything. So, how're you?"
They nod. "Good, life looks good, and I am excited for the party... You have a messanger or something?"
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'That's a shame.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I am sure with time, your strength might grow. Magic tends to do that." They comfort them
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"I am guessing it wasn't a fun time?"
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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 shrug. "Not everything can be done, not everywhere should be traveled."
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"Oh yes. He is a new one of mine. Turkey Vulture Aarakocra of sorts. A child one that lost its mother. They wear a cloak of displacer beast hide." He said and waved a hand "And I am here to annoy the Helios god. Cause mischief and sorts."
"I'm Izazel!" He chirped "May I help?"
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
"Its fine." He said "Why were you running?" He suddenly said out of the blue.
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
*WENDIGO!!!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Raphael rolls their eyes. "I do not know, but we can do soul searching later. Look, I know a safe space, just let me lead you there." Raphael extends a hand, motioning for the kid to take it
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The kid clenches his spear tighter, a look of rage and regret in his eyes as he stares down the Griever
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Ah, I see. I am sure Alaric would be more than happy. Raphael is a nice character to play, but I sometimes feel that they anchor Helios here. They are an alright character, but a God is a bit too big for the Rest I feel. I am excited they get to meet Ihtros, been meaning to role play them more. How did you come up for the idea?"
They nod. "Indeed, and what in return?" The Lizardfolk asks
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"Wh- oh gods" He thinks for a second before picking up a kinda large stone and throwing it at the griever
(MAZE RUNNER MAZE RUNNER MAZE RUNNER)
Raphael teleports them 120 ft, before picking them up and flying over to the tavern. Wings sprout from the halfling, as the pair move about 270 ft in 6 seconds. As they arrive near the tavern, Raphael sets them down. "You can not be harmed here." Raphael explains
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*YES YES YES*
The griever turns sharply. The kid uses the distraction to charge the griever and plunge his spear into its side.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He does a blank stare and smiles "Children are fun to play" :3
"Nothing! Just wanna help!" They said
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
"No, but I don't really got a choice whether to be connected to the place or not. I've-" He stops and listens again. "Nevermind. Forget I said anything. So, how're you?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Understandible. Had a kid character once, maybe I will bring them here. Was a druid who was always in wildshape."
The Lizardfolk thinks, before Ihtros causes Throden to nod. "Understandible. You bake usually?"
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He flinches looking at tidus, "What do you mean."
"I guess, but having stunted energy reserves sucks for me." She sighs, "My brother got a better ability, he's actually useful in combat"
They nod. "Good, life looks good, and I am excited for the party... You have a messanger or something?"
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