Roran sighs. Fine… With a poof sound, he shifts to his humanoid form, running a hand through his hair. “Be prepared for some serious skill.”
"Serious? Im not sure Ive seen you completely serious before"
Roran puts his hand out and casts minor illusion. It’s in the shape of the woman from before, with the book. “Ha! How was that?”
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“Tiefling… I am a Syftean. It is.. a kind of fiendish.. descent. Named after a deity.. What.. is a clarifel?”
“Descendants of unicorns. I’m from Zaidan, though I doubt you’ve heard of it.” He reaches out to Flibbertgilbert. “May I touch it..? I’ve only ever read about them..”
“A.. unicorn?” Amlekh frowns, confused. “How does that.. work? And yes.. it likes being rubbed. I heard of Zaidan.. only recently. I need money.. and jobs were being offered. Though they are.. morally.. difficult.”
A thunder-like noise is heard outside, followed by a crackling buzz and... A choir? Heavenly song floats into the tavern, bringing a feeling of hope, then chills. Joy, then sorrow. Emotions swinging back and forth as something feels to be pulling people's minds outside..
Amlekh timewarp! They stand in the doorframe, leaning against it as though exhausted, and wait for the feeling to subside.
Amlekh sees something outside. Or... Two somethings? Two inky black orbs of void space, filled with twinkling stars. They seem to approach him, flying over slowly A... Mind. Thoughts. Knowledge. Feelings. I know, sister...
Hello? I’m meeting all kinds today. Amlekh seems less unnerved than they should be. Sister?
Speaking to her And speaking back to her He notices this is actually... 2 beings? Their voice, which is the same, sounds somewhat familiar We need you Your mind Tell us who we are
Well.. I don’t actually know who the two of you are.. though you are familiar, to me. Have we met before..? Amlekh steps away from the doorframe and looks at the void spaces more intently.
We are echos. From across the multiverse One of us is wind, the other is flame One of us is joy, the other fear One of us is creation, the other deep self-reflection I am I, and I am one of those two I am A, and I am the other If you know our echo, you can reveal the truth to us
They speak simultaneously: Which of us is flame, reflection and fear? Which is creation, wind and joy?
I suppose it does not matter which of you is either. The beginnings and endings of things are ultimately very similar.. in their emptiness.
“Tiefling… I am a Syftean. It is.. a kind of fiendish.. descent. Named after a deity.. What.. is a clarifel?”
“Descendants of unicorns. I’m from Zaidan, though I doubt you’ve heard of it.” He reaches out to Flibbertgilbert. “May I touch it..? I’ve only ever read about them..”
“A.. unicorn?” Amlekh frowns, confused. “How does that.. work? And yes.. it likes being rubbed. I heard of Zaidan.. only recently. I need money.. and jobs were being offered. Though they are.. morally.. difficult.”
“As jobs in Zaidan tend to be.” He sighs. “There’s not much better alternatives other than grinding out the Balran challenge fields.” Kosa gently rubs the gazer’s head with a little smile.
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Roran sighs. Fine… With a poof sound, he shifts to his humanoid form, running a hand through his hair. “Be prepared for some serious skill.”
"Serious? Im not sure Ive seen you completely serious before"
Roran puts his hand out and casts minor illusion. It’s in the shape of the woman from before, with the book. “Ha! How was that?”
"Not bad! Now show me a sound. Maybe her voice if you remember it?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A thunder-like noise is heard outside, followed by a crackling buzz and... A choir? Heavenly song floats into the tavern, bringing a feeling of hope, then chills. Joy, then sorrow. Emotions swinging back and forth as something feels to be pulling people's minds outside..
Amlekh timewarp! They stand in the doorframe, leaning against it as though exhausted, and wait for the feeling to subside.
Amlekh sees something outside. Or... Two somethings? Two inky black orbs of void space, filled with twinkling stars. They seem to approach him, flying over slowly A... Mind. Thoughts. Knowledge. Feelings. I know, sister...
Hello? I’m meeting all kinds today. Amlekh seems less unnerved than they should be. Sister?
Speaking to her And speaking back to her He notices this is actually... 2 beings? Their voice, which is the same, sounds somewhat familiar We need you Your mind Tell us who we are
Well.. I don’t actually know who the two of you are.. though you are familiar, to me. Have we met before..? Amlekh steps away from the doorframe and looks at the void spaces more intently.
We are echos. From across the multiverse One of us is wind, the other is flame One of us is joy, the other fear One of us is creation, the other deep self-reflection I am I, and I am one of those two I am A, and I am the other If you know our echo, you can reveal the truth to us
They speak simultaneously: Which of us is flame, reflection and fear? Which is creation, wind and joy?
I suppose it does not matter which of you is either. The beginnings and endings of things are ultimately very similar.. in their emptiness.
You must choose. We are... Beings of thought. Concepts. We cannot exist without one of those definitions. And we cannot choose. A mind must. Thought. Feeling
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"Not bad! Now show me a sound. Maybe her voice if you remember it?"
Roran grins and casts the spell again, and an annoying voice sounds from where the first illusion was. It seems like he’s making it more irritating on purpose. “Ugh, oh my. Poor people? In my area? Absolutely disgusting. GUARDS! Someone get these hobos out of MY castle!”
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"Not bad! Now show me a sound. Maybe her voice if you remember it?"
Roran grins and casts the spell again, and an annoying voice sounds from where the first illusion was. It seems like he’s making it more irritating on purpose. “Ugh, oh my. Poor people? In my area? Absolutely disgusting. GUARDS! Someone get these hobos out of MY castle!”
E snickers, appearing to hold back part of the laughter "Surprisingly realistic dialogue you have going there. Id assume thats an actual quote youve heard her say?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
A thunder-like noise is heard outside, followed by a crackling buzz and... A choir? Heavenly song floats into the tavern, bringing a feeling of hope, then chills. Joy, then sorrow. Emotions swinging back and forth as something feels to be pulling people's minds outside..
Amlekh timewarp! They stand in the doorframe, leaning against it as though exhausted, and wait for the feeling to subside.
Amlekh sees something outside. Or... Two somethings? Two inky black orbs of void space, filled with twinkling stars. They seem to approach him, flying over slowly A... Mind. Thoughts. Knowledge. Feelings. I know, sister...
Hello? I’m meeting all kinds today. Amlekh seems less unnerved than they should be. Sister?
Speaking to her And speaking back to her He notices this is actually... 2 beings? Their voice, which is the same, sounds somewhat familiar We need you Your mind Tell us who we are
Well.. I don’t actually know who the two of you are.. though you are familiar, to me. Have we met before..? Amlekh steps away from the doorframe and looks at the void spaces more intently.
We are echos. From across the multiverse One of us is wind, the other is flame One of us is joy, the other fear One of us is creation, the other deep self-reflection I am I, and I am one of those two I am A, and I am the other If you know our echo, you can reveal the truth to us
They speak simultaneously: Which of us is flame, reflection and fear? Which is creation, wind and joy?
I suppose it does not matter which of you is either. The beginnings and endings of things are ultimately very similar.. in their emptiness.
You must choose. We are... Beings of thought. Concepts. We cannot exist without one of those definitions. And we cannot choose. A mind must. Thought. Feeling
The second of you to first speak to me is flame, reflection and fear. All of those must always be part of a reaction. The first of you to speak to me is creation, wind and joy. Those are things which are independent - not reliant on any one influence for their existence.
“Tiefling… I am a Syftean. It is.. a kind of fiendish.. descent. Named after a deity.. What.. is a clarifel?”
“Descendants of unicorns. I’m from Zaidan, though I doubt you’ve heard of it.” He reaches out to Flibbertgilbert. “May I touch it..? I’ve only ever read about them..”
“A.. unicorn?” Amlekh frowns, confused. “How does that.. work? And yes.. it likes being rubbed. I heard of Zaidan.. only recently. I need money.. and jobs were being offered. Though they are.. morally.. difficult.”
“As jobs in Zaidan tend to be.” He sighs. “There’s not much better alternatives other than grinding out the Balran challenge fields.” Kosa gently rubs the gazer’s head with a little smile.
Flibbertgibbet snuffles under his hand. Amlekh frowns. “Balran.. what? The job.. was to slay a dragon..”
*finally introing for the character I've been working on :>*
A young man walks into town, a backpack slung over one of his shoulders. He stands a bit over 6ft tall, a head shaggy brown hair with dull green eyes and lightly tanned skin. His outfit seems a little odd, being some kind of foreign uniform (a history or perception check if wanted for different aspects of this outfit). The sleeves are rolled up, which show scars lacing along different sections of their body, seemingly forming a pattern of different wounds from a variety of weapons. They look around for a moment, walking down the cobblestone path with a small smile on his face
Downstairs a flash of light can be seen, before subsiding to reveal a figure holding a staff. She appears to be elven with slightly messy blonde hair and blue eyes, with a black owl holding a knife sitting on top of her staff
A red tiefling just watches them, He is playing his lute quietly, with a slight grin on his face. He has a empty mug to his side and is dressed in beautiful yet simple attire.
She stares back a moment "Is there something interesting behind me or something?"
He shrugs “You could say that, but I don’t want to be vulgar. Nice to meet you, I’m Damian.”
"Spoken like someone who likes living on the edge of being hit with a staff... Names Enethia."
He gives a light smirk “Looks like someone knows what they’re talking about. Haven’t seen you around here, welcome. Or maybe you’re just visiting again.”
"New to this place. But definitely not new to the nexus taverns as a whole. Ive made a few rounds through the various safety fields. Where do you come from? How much experience do you have in the taverns?"
“I don’t as much as I should. I don’t think you’d know where I’m from. How about you?”
"Not bad! Now show me a sound. Maybe her voice if you remember it?"
Roran grins and casts the spell again, and an annoying voice sounds from where the first illusion was. It seems like he’s making it more irritating on purpose. “Ugh, oh my. Poor people? In my area? Absolutely disgusting. GUARDS! Someone get these hobos out of MY castle!”
E snickers, appearing to hold back part of the laughter "Surprisingly realistic dialogue you have going there. Id assume thats an actual quote youve heard her say?"
He laughs. “Almost word for word, with a bit of embellishment of course.”
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A thunder-like noise is heard outside, followed by a crackling buzz and... A choir? Heavenly song floats into the tavern, bringing a feeling of hope, then chills. Joy, then sorrow. Emotions swinging back and forth as something feels to be pulling people's minds outside..
Amlekh timewarp! They stand in the doorframe, leaning against it as though exhausted, and wait for the feeling to subside.
Amlekh sees something outside. Or... Two somethings? Two inky black orbs of void space, filled with twinkling stars. They seem to approach him, flying over slowly A... Mind. Thoughts. Knowledge. Feelings. I know, sister...
Hello? I’m meeting all kinds today. Amlekh seems less unnerved than they should be. Sister?
Speaking to her And speaking back to her He notices this is actually... 2 beings? Their voice, which is the same, sounds somewhat familiar We need you Your mind Tell us who we are
Well.. I don’t actually know who the two of you are.. though you are familiar, to me. Have we met before..? Amlekh steps away from the doorframe and looks at the void spaces more intently.
We are echos. From across the multiverse One of us is wind, the other is flame One of us is joy, the other fear One of us is creation, the other deep self-reflection I am I, and I am one of those two I am A, and I am the other If you know our echo, you can reveal the truth to us
They speak simultaneously: Which of us is flame, reflection and fear? Which is creation, wind and joy?
I suppose it does not matter which of you is either. The beginnings and endings of things are ultimately very similar.. in their emptiness.
You must choose. We are... Beings of thought. Concepts. We cannot exist without one of those definitions. And we cannot choose. A mind must. Thought. Feeling
The second of you to first speak to me is flame, reflection and fear. All of those must always be part of a reaction. The first of you to speak to me is creation, wind and joy. Those are things which are independent - not reliant on any one influence for their existence.
Then it is decided For these versions of us, I, Ilheia will be nightmare And I, Aiehli, shall be nightpegasi Together: Two sides of dream, one in purpose
These void spheres then begin to change shape, becoming shaped more like hearts, that seem to pump a strange colored dust rather than blood. Around these hearts, 2 smiling figures take form back to back. They seem to be identical, with ankle length hair and elegant clothing, though ones hair is black and decorated with brightly colored flowers and ribbons, and the other has empty brown hair
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Flibbertgibbet snuffles under his hand. Amlekh frowns. “Balran.. what? The job.. was to slay a dragon..”
Kosa smiles and continues to pet it. “Dragon slaying? That’s highly illegal. As for Balra, it’s likely the quickest way to make money, but it’s essentially a meat grinder. Difficulty-wise.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Downstairs a flash of light can be seen, before subsiding to reveal a figure holding a staff. She appears to be elven with slightly messy blonde hair and blue eyes, with a black owl holding a knife sitting on top of her staff
A red tiefling just watches them, He is playing his lute quietly, with a slight grin on his face. He has a empty mug to his side and is dressed in beautiful yet simple attire.
She stares back a moment "Is there something interesting behind me or something?"
He shrugs “You could say that, but I don’t want to be vulgar. Nice to meet you, I’m Damian.”
"Spoken like someone who likes living on the edge of being hit with a staff... Names Enethia."
He gives a light smirk “Looks like someone knows what they’re talking about. Haven’t seen you around here, welcome. Or maybe you’re just visiting again.”
"New to this place. But definitely not new to the nexus taverns as a whole. Ive made a few rounds through the various safety fields. Where do you come from? How much experience do you have in the taverns?"
“I don’t as much as I should. I don’t think you’d know where I’m from. How about you?”
"Ive been in the taverns for a few years now. As for where Im from? I dont think itd be wise to answer a question you werent willing to"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
"Not bad! Now show me a sound. Maybe her voice if you remember it?"
Roran grins and casts the spell again, and an annoying voice sounds from where the first illusion was. It seems like he’s making it more irritating on purpose. “Ugh, oh my. Poor people? In my area? Absolutely disgusting. GUARDS! Someone get these hobos out of MY castle!”
E snickers, appearing to hold back part of the laughter "Surprisingly realistic dialogue you have going there. Id assume thats an actual quote youve heard her say?"
He laughs. “Almost word for word, with a bit of embellishment of course.”
"Oh? The accent, perhaps? Slightly less 'refined' sounding normally?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*finally introing for the character I've been working on :>*
A young man walks into town, a backpack slung over one of his shoulders. He stands a bit over 6ft tall, a head shaggy brown hair with dull green eyes and lightly tanned skin. His outfit seems a little odd, being some kind of foreign uniform (a history or perception check if wanted for different aspects of this outfit). The sleeves are rolled up, which show scars lacing along different sections of their body, seemingly forming a pattern of different wounds from a variety of weapons. They look around for a moment, walking down the cobblestone path with a small smile on his face
The guy that fell through the portal straight through a table stands up and dusts himself off. “Oh. Well this looks friendly enough.” He waves. “Hey.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*finally introing for the character I've been working on :>*
A young man walks into town, a backpack slung over one of his shoulders. He stands a bit over 6ft tall, a head shaggy brown hair with dull green eyes and lightly tanned skin. His outfit seems a little odd, being some kind of foreign uniform (a history or perception check if wanted for different aspects of this outfit). The sleeves are rolled up, which show scars lacing along different sections of their body, seemingly forming a pattern of different wounds from a variety of weapons. They look around for a moment, walking down the cobblestone path with a small smile on his face
E looks over, taking a quick look at the uniform History: 22
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Downstairs a flash of light can be seen, before subsiding to reveal a figure holding a staff. She appears to be elven with slightly messy blonde hair and blue eyes, with a black owl holding a knife sitting on top of her staff
A red tiefling just watches them, He is playing his lute quietly, with a slight grin on his face. He has a empty mug to his side and is dressed in beautiful yet simple attire.
She stares back a moment "Is there something interesting behind me or something?"
He shrugs “You could say that, but I don’t want to be vulgar. Nice to meet you, I’m Damian.”
"Spoken like someone who likes living on the edge of being hit with a staff... Names Enethia."
He gives a light smirk “Looks like someone knows what they’re talking about. Haven’t seen you around here, welcome. Or maybe you’re just visiting again.”
"New to this place. But definitely not new to the nexus taverns as a whole. Ive made a few rounds through the various safety fields. Where do you come from? How much experience do you have in the taverns?"
“I don’t as much as I should. I don’t think you’d know where I’m from. How about you?”
"Ive been in the taverns for a few years now. As for where Im from? I dont think itd be wise to answer a question you werent willing to"
“As smart as you a beautiful. I simply think you wouldn’t have ever heard of it, though it’s always fine to try. I’m from Florida, though I don’t have the accent.”
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Roran puts his hand out and casts minor illusion. It’s in the shape of the woman from before, with the book. “Ha! How was that?”
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“A.. unicorn?” Amlekh frowns, confused. “How does that.. work? And yes.. it likes being rubbed. I heard of Zaidan.. only recently. I need money.. and jobs were being offered. Though they are.. morally.. difficult.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
I suppose it does not matter which of you is either. The beginnings and endings of things are ultimately very similar.. in their emptiness.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
“As jobs in Zaidan tend to be.” He sighs. “There’s not much better alternatives other than grinding out the Balran challenge fields.” Kosa gently rubs the gazer’s head with a little smile.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Not bad! Now show me a sound. Maybe her voice if you remember it?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
You must choose. We are... Beings of thought. Concepts.
We cannot exist without one of those definitions. And we cannot choose. A mind must. Thought. Feeling
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Roran grins and casts the spell again, and an annoying voice sounds from where the first illusion was. It seems like he’s making it more irritating on purpose. “Ugh, oh my. Poor people? In my area? Absolutely disgusting. GUARDS! Someone get these hobos out of MY castle!”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
E snickers, appearing to hold back part of the laughter "Surprisingly realistic dialogue you have going there. Id assume thats an actual quote youve heard her say?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
The second of you to first speak to me is flame, reflection and fear. All of those must always be part of a reaction. The first of you to speak to me is creation, wind and joy. Those are things which are independent - not reliant on any one influence for their existence.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Flibbertgibbet snuffles under his hand. Amlekh frowns. “Balran.. what? The job.. was to slay a dragon..”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*finally introing for the character I've been working on :>*
A young man walks into town, a backpack slung over one of his shoulders. He stands a bit over 6ft tall, a head shaggy brown hair with dull green eyes and lightly tanned skin. His outfit seems a little odd, being some kind of foreign uniform (a history or perception check if wanted for different aspects of this outfit). The sleeves are rolled up, which show scars lacing along different sections of their body, seemingly forming a pattern of different wounds from a variety of weapons. They look around for a moment, walking down the cobblestone path with a small smile on his face
“I don’t as much as I should. I don’t think you’d know where I’m from. How about you?”
He laughs. “Almost word for word, with a bit of embellishment of course.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Then it is decided
For these versions of us, I, Ilheia will be nightmare
And I, Aiehli, shall be nightpegasi
Together: Two sides of dream, one in purpose
These void spheres then begin to change shape, becoming shaped more like hearts, that seem to pump a strange colored dust rather than blood. Around these hearts, 2 smiling figures take form back to back. They seem to be identical, with ankle length hair and elegant clothing, though ones hair is black and decorated with brightly colored flowers and ribbons, and the other has empty brown hair
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Kosa smiles and continues to pet it. “Dragon slaying? That’s highly illegal. As for Balra, it’s likely the quickest way to make money, but it’s essentially a meat grinder. Difficulty-wise.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Ive been in the taverns for a few years now. As for where Im from? I dont think itd be wise to answer a question you werent willing to"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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"Oh? The accent, perhaps? Slightly less 'refined' sounding normally?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
The guy that fell through the portal straight through a table stands up and dusts himself off. “Oh. Well this looks friendly enough.” He waves. “Hey.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
E looks over, taking a quick look at the uniform
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“As smart as you a beautiful. I simply think you wouldn’t have ever heard of it, though it’s always fine to try. I’m from Florida, though I don’t have the accent.”