*Heyyy. I guess I should intro my first character. Hopefully I don't get ignored*
A man walks into the inn, He is dressed in a fine blue suit with impeccable HABERDASHERIES. His hair is a respectable length for a gentleman, though he has a clean-shave chin with a black mustache. As he sits down, he takes a small walnut covered in salt out of his pocket and begins to suck on it like it is a piece of hard candy. Despite doing this, he still retains a dignity, and you can't help but think of him as someone very upper-class.
Finch watches and narrows his eyes, raising a brow.
The man notices Finch *description?* and also raises an eyebrow, as if to say "yes?"
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Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum:The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
Donn chuckles to himself and prepared a plate for his child before doing one for himself.
"Oh, but of course." He chuckles.
(Because chaos is in my blood): Yuri burst through the doors moments upon moments later. She walks straight up to Oswald and hoists him in the air by his collar. "What. Have. You. Done."
Egregore mutters suggestions, still too flustered to speak at a normal volume.
Oswald seems oddly calm. "Did you notice that he didn't say what kind of fey he wanted them to be able to kill? And he did not say how effectively. And war machine isn't an exact definition, is it?" He points to the blueprints. "Get that Edward kid to take a look. I think you'll like what you'll hear."
Donn smiles softly before walking over and giving it to Shen who purrs happily. He walks back over and chuckles "I had no idea my words could ruin you so. If I did, I would do it more often." He teases.
She tightens her grip, looking like she wants to kill something. "I think I'm more upset you took it." Tears threaten to fall "What if they hurt Donn? What if they hurt me? You'll be alone again.."
He blushes more. "Mmmph..."
"Think, Yuri. Money is powerful. They are now 50 billion platinum down."
Donn chuckles again "What about you? What would you like to eat?" He asks, preparing a plate for him.
Yuri sets him down and paces back and forth "I can't even think straight right now. You think, just because they lost money on a (gp) deal that they aren't going to get more. They're Paladins! They take whatever they want in divine order!!" She says and laughs, hinging of insane. "For such a smart man, you are so very stupid." She looks like she is on the break of having a panic attack.
*Heyyy. I guess I should intro my first character. Hopefully I don't get ignored*
A man walks into the inn, He is dressed in a fine blue suit with impeccable HABERDASHERIES. His hair is a respectable length for a gentleman, though he has a clean-shave chin with a black mustache. As he sits down, he takes a small walnut covered in salt out of his pocket and begins to suck on it like it is a piece of hard candy. Despite doing this, he still retains a dignity, and you can't help but think of him as someone very upper-class.
Finch watches and narrows his eyes, raising a brow.
The man notices Finch *description?* and also raises an eyebrow, as if to say "yes?"
*6'2 man with short auburn hair, pencil mustache, fair skin, and brown eyes. He dresses in Victorian era clothing.*
*Heyyy. I guess I should intro my first character. Hopefully I don't get ignored*
A man walks into the inn, He is dressed in a fine blue suit with impeccable HABERDASHERIES. His hair is a respectable length for a gentleman, though he has a clean-shave chin with a black mustache. As he sits down, he takes a small walnut covered in salt out of his pocket and begins to suck on it like it is a piece of hard candy. Despite doing this, he still retains a dignity, and you can't help but think of him as someone very upper-class.
Finch watches and narrows his eyes, raising a brow.
The man notices Finch *description?* and also raises an eyebrow, as if to say "yes?"
*6'2 man with short auburn hair, pencil mustache, fair skin, and brown eyes. He dresses in Victorian era clothing.*
"Nothing my friend. Simply watching."
"What reason would there be to watch me? Out here" he makes a wide gesture "Nobody knows who I am." he says in a british accent
Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum:The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
"Think, Yuri. Money is powerful. They are now 50 billion platinum down."
Donn chuckles again "What about you? What would you like to eat?" He asks, preparing a plate for him.
Yuri sets him down and paces back and forth "I can't even think straight right now. You think, just because they lost money on a (gp) deal that they aren't going to get more. They're Paladins! They take whatever they want in divine order!!" She says and laughs, hinging of insane. "For such a smart man, you are so very stupid." She looks like she is on the break of having a panic attack.
"I... how about some roast boar, assorted greens, blood jelly, and a glass of wine?" He asks, slightly nervous.
"Honestly, I couldn't care less about where the money comes from. I need funding for my machines, and if I'm going to turn those machines on them I'd better have some damn good funding. I don't see you making any donations."
*Heyyy. I guess I should intro my first character. Hopefully I don't get ignored*
A man walks into the inn, He is dressed in a fine blue suit with impeccable HABERDASHERIES. His hair is a respectable length for a gentleman, though he has a clean-shave chin with a black mustache. As he sits down, he takes a small walnut covered in salt out of his pocket and begins to suck on it like it is a piece of hard candy. Despite doing this, he still retains a dignity, and you can't help but think of him as someone very upper-class.
Finch watches and narrows his eyes, raising a brow.
The man notices Finch *description?* and also raises an eyebrow, as if to say "yes?"
*6'2 man with short auburn hair, pencil mustache, fair skin, and brown eyes. He dresses in Victorian era clothing.*
"Nothing my friend. Simply watching."
"What reason would there be to watch me? Out here" he makes a wide gesture "Nobody knows who I am." he says in a british accent
"Oh dear, that's where you are wrong. Everyone knows you, I know you." He says and beams
"Think, Yuri. Money is powerful. They are now 50 billion platinum down."
Donn chuckles again "What about you? What would you like to eat?" He asks, preparing a plate for him.
Yuri sets him down and paces back and forth "I can't even think straight right now. You think, just because they lost money on a (gp) deal that they aren't going to get more. They're Paladins! They take whatever they want in divine order!!" She says and laughs, hinging of insane. "For such a smart man, you are so very stupid." She looks like she is on the break of having a panic attack.
"I... how about some roast boar, assorted greens, blood jelly, and a glass of wine?" He asks, slightly nervous.
"Honestly, I couldn't care less about where the money comes from. I need funding for my machines, and if I'm going to turn those machines on them I'd better have some damn good funding. I don't see you making any donations."
He nods and places them down in front of him. "Quite sorry about my words. My intention was not to make you nervous or uncomfortable.' he says and sips his own wine.
She laughs "Okay then." She turns to face him, her pupils dilated "Kill me then. Please do it now and by your hand rather than later when it's by your machines." She runs her hands through her hair.
*Heyyy. I guess I should intro my first character. Hopefully I don't get ignored*
A man walks into the inn, He is dressed in a fine blue suit with impeccable HABERDASHERIES. His hair is a respectable length for a gentleman, though he has a clean-shave chin with a black mustache. As he sits down, he takes a small walnut covered in salt out of his pocket and begins to suck on it like it is a piece of hard candy. Despite doing this, he still retains a dignity, and you can't help but think of him as someone very upper-class.
Finch watches and narrows his eyes, raising a brow.
The man notices Finch *description?* and also raises an eyebrow, as if to say "yes?"
*6'2 man with short auburn hair, pencil mustache, fair skin, and brown eyes. He dresses in Victorian era clothing.*
"Nothing my friend. Simply watching."
"What reason would there be to watch me? Out here" he makes a wide gesture "Nobody knows who I am." he says in a british accent
"Oh dear, that's where you are wrong. Everyone knows you, I know you." He says and beams
"Well, if you know me, then I guess I misplaced judgement upon you and the other patrons of this...lovely establishment. Quite out of the way, isn't it?"
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Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum:The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
*Heyyy. I guess I should intro my first character. Hopefully I don't get ignored*
A man walks into the inn, He is dressed in a fine blue suit with impeccable HABERDASHERIES. His hair is a respectable length for a gentleman, though he has a clean-shave chin with a black mustache. As he sits down, he takes a small walnut covered in salt out of his pocket and begins to suck on it like it is a piece of hard candy. Despite doing this, he still retains a dignity, and you can't help but think of him as someone very upper-class.
Finch watches and narrows his eyes, raising a brow.
The man notices Finch *description?* and also raises an eyebrow, as if to say "yes?"
*6'2 man with short auburn hair, pencil mustache, fair skin, and brown eyes. He dresses in Victorian era clothing.*
"Nothing my friend. Simply watching."
"What reason would there be to watch me? Out here" he makes a wide gesture "Nobody knows who I am." he says in a british accent
"Oh dear, that's where you are wrong. Everyone knows you, I know you." He says and beams
"Well, if you know me, then I guess I misplaced judgement upon you and the other patrons of this...lovely establishment. Quite out of the way, isn't it?"
"Oh, but of course. It's a place where people like you hide from things.' he chuckled.
He nods and places them down in front of him. "Quite sorry about my words. My intention was not to make you nervous or uncomfortable.' he says and sips his own wine.
She laughs "Okay then." She turns to face him, her pupils dilated "Kill me then. Please do it now and by your hand rather than later when it's by your machines." She runs her hands through her hair.
"I-It's okay. Thank you." He begins to eat.
"Lay off it. The machines I'm selling them are crap. They could barely kill a fairy. The worst they can do is step on you, and they're gonna be programmed not to do that. They may look pretty on paper, but they can barely move. And to be clear, if I killed you now, it would be my machines. Necromaton, remember?"
"I am not hiding." The man says indignantly. "I am simply... taking a vacation. Would you tell me your name, so I may know who's acquaintance I have made?"
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Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum:The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
He nods and places them down in front of him. "Quite sorry about my words. My intention was not to make you nervous or uncomfortable.' he says and sips his own wine.
She laughs "Okay then." She turns to face him, her pupils dilated "Kill me then. Please do it now and by your hand rather than later when it's by your machines." She runs her hands through her hair.
"I-It's okay. Thank you." He begins to eat.
"Lay off it. The machines I'm selling them are crap. They could barely kill a fairy. The worst they can do is step on you, and they're gonna be programmed not to do that. They may look pretty on paper, but they can barely move. And to be clear, if I killed you now, it would be my machines. Necromaton, remember?"
He nods but seems to stare at him for a moment before looking away. His leg bounces up and down, betraying his nervousness.
She stares at him, handing him his tie bar back, before turning and walking out the door.
"I am not hiding." The man says indignantly. "I am simply... taking a vacation. Would you tell me your name, so I may know who's acquaintance I have made?"
"You clearly are." He says and chuckles. "Running from something most likely." He tios his bowler cap "My name is Nash Finch. Pleasure to meet you.'
"I am not hiding." The man says indignantly. "I am simply... taking a vacation. Would you tell me your name, so I may know who's acquaintance I have made?"
"You clearly are." He says and chuckles. "Running from something most likely." He tios his bowler cap "My name is Nash Finch. Pleasure to meet you.'
"Well, Tis a matter of differing opinion I suppose. Julias De'andrew Salt. How do you do?" he holds out his hand for a hand-shake.
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Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum:The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
"I am not hiding." The man says indignantly. "I am simply... taking a vacation. Would you tell me your name, so I may know who's acquaintance I have made?"
"You clearly are." He says and chuckles. "Running from something most likely." He tios his bowler cap "My name is Nash Finch. Pleasure to meet you.'
"Well, Tis a matter of differing opinion I suppose. Julias De'andrew Salt. How do you do?" he holds out his hand for a hand-shake.
Finch doesn't shake his hand and chuckles "I am well. Wondering why you are running, I suppose."
"Wondering because you intend to gossip about me. Or are you wondering for the sake of giving a man some company?"
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Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum:The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
He nods and places them down in front of him. "Quite sorry about my words. My intention was not to make you nervous or uncomfortable.' he says and sips his own wine.
She laughs "Okay then." She turns to face him, her pupils dilated "Kill me then. Please do it now and by your hand rather than later when it's by your machines." She runs her hands through her hair.
"I-It's okay. Thank you." He begins to eat.
"Lay off it. The machines I'm selling them are crap. They could barely kill a fairy. The worst they can do is step on you, and they're gonna be programmed not to do that. They may look pretty on paper, but they can barely move. And to be clear, if I killed you now, it would be my machines. Necromaton, remember?"
He nods but seems to stare at him for a moment before looking away. His leg bounces up and down, betraying his nervousness.
She stares at him, handing him his tie bar back, before turning and walking out the door.
He sighs and sets down his fork. "I think we should hold off on the lovey-dovey stuff. One of us might die in the coming fight, and it will hurt a lot more if we're romantically involved."
Oswald looks at the blueprints. He sighs. He crumples them up and pulls out a different one: a bomb. It uses the core Yuri gave him, along with copious amounts of Nielle. It is co-signed by Doctor Maroque. "Praise the lord, and pass the ammunition..." he sings under his breath. He turns to the intercom. "Machines: new objective. Artifact: End of Days 003. We have funding."
The man notices Finch *description?* and also raises an eyebrow, as if to say "yes?"
Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum: The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
Hope to see you around!
Donn chuckles again "What about you? What would you like to eat?" He asks, preparing a plate for him.
Yuri sets him down and paces back and forth "I can't even think straight right now. You think, just because they lost money on a (gp) deal that they aren't going to get more. They're Paladins! They take whatever they want in divine order!!" She says and laughs, hinging of insane. "For such a smart man, you are so very stupid." She looks like she is on the break of having a panic attack.
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
*6'2 man with short auburn hair, pencil mustache, fair skin, and brown eyes. He dresses in Victorian era clothing.*
"Nothing my friend. Simply watching."
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
"What reason would there be to watch me? Out here" he makes a wide gesture "Nobody knows who I am." he says in a british accent
Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum: The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
Hope to see you around!
"I... how about some roast boar, assorted greens, blood jelly, and a glass of wine?" He asks, slightly nervous.
"Honestly, I couldn't care less about where the money comes from. I need funding for my machines, and if I'm going to turn those machines on them I'd better have some damn good funding. I don't see you making any donations."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Oh dear, that's where you are wrong. Everyone knows you, I know you." He says and beams
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
He nods and places them down in front of him. "Quite sorry about my words. My intention was not to make you nervous or uncomfortable.' he says and sips his own wine.
She laughs "Okay then." She turns to face him, her pupils dilated "Kill me then. Please do it now and by your hand rather than later when it's by your machines." She runs her hands through her hair.
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
"Well, if you know me, then I guess I misplaced judgement upon you and the other patrons of this...lovely establishment. Quite out of the way, isn't it?"
Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum: The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
Hope to see you around!
"Oh, but of course. It's a place where people like you hide from things.' he chuckled.
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
*I may have to go in a bit.*
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
"I-It's okay. Thank you." He begins to eat.
"Lay off it. The machines I'm selling them are crap. They could barely kill a fairy. The worst they can do is step on you, and they're gonna be programmed not to do that. They may look pretty on paper, but they can barely move. And to be clear, if I killed you now, it would be my machines. Necromaton, remember?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I am not hiding." The man says indignantly. "I am simply... taking a vacation. Would you tell me your name, so I may know who's acquaintance I have made?"
Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum: The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
Hope to see you around!
He nods but seems to stare at him for a moment before looking away. His leg bounces up and down, betraying his nervousness.
She stares at him, handing him his tie bar back, before turning and walking out the door.
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
"You clearly are." He says and chuckles. "Running from something most likely." He tios his bowler cap "My name is Nash Finch. Pleasure to meet 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
"Well, Tis a matter of differing opinion I suppose. Julias De'andrew Salt. How do you do?" he holds out his hand for a hand-shake.
Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum: The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
Hope to see you around!
Finch doesn't shake his hand and chuckles "I am well. Wondering why you are running, I suppose."
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
"Wondering because you intend to gossip about me. Or are you wondering for the sake of giving a man some company?"
Hey, It's me, RaccoonMaster! I'm back! I disappeared for a while there, but now everything's good and I'm trying to get into more games!
I'm a young opera singer, writer, actor, and backpacker from the US South! Pronouns are They/Them, though it's chill.
My Characters: Elsenia Selevarum: The Popular Paladin, Aasimar Noble, Level 5 Paladin of Redemption; Secret: The Awakened Scholar, Tiefling Genie-Touched, Level 3 Abberant Mind Sorcerer
Hope to see you around!
"Oh no. Simply asking because I like to know things."
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
He sighs and sets down his fork. "I think we should hold off on the lovey-dovey stuff. One of us might die in the coming fight, and it will hurt a lot more if we're romantically involved."
Oswald looks at the blueprints. He sighs. He crumples them up and pulls out a different one: a bomb. It uses the core Yuri gave him, along with copious amounts of Nielle. It is co-signed by Doctor Maroque. "Praise the lord, and pass the ammunition..." he sings under his breath. He turns to the intercom. "Machines: new objective. Artifact: End of Days 003. We have funding."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Okie dokie you lot. I need to step back for a moment. Got to deep into Yuri's feelings and now I is upset lol.*
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