*Thanks man! I haven't been practicing at all!* *even though I should be!*
*:0*
*Yo, you with practice must be amazing then*
*dude you should see cyno's stuff*
*I have, everyone here is so talented at art*
*Not me lol*
*Yes you aswell*
*You haven't seen me art once. My characters use Cyno art lol*
*I've seen your stories and words are art >:)*
*I write bad stories smh*
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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 Characters (Outdated)
"Sure you are." Finch grins. "How do you like the carving?"
“It’s amazing.” He says genuinely. “How did you enchant it?”
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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
A rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Skeldt lays the tail out for him to inspect. It’s separated by bands of a horn or bone-like substance, white in colour, though not wide enough to hinder flexibility. “Yep. You ever seen.. thunderwave? Or.. that other one. Shatter. Sunder. Something like that. My breath weapon is the same kind of thing.”
”That’s really cool.” Tosu looks back up at Skeldt. “Where are you from?”
“My world is called Kulruq. I’m from a sort of mountainous island chain called the Strings. Sometimes Bitterpeaks or the Howlers. Where are you from?”
“I’m from an island out in Falshee, the archipelago bridges. My world is called Zaidan. Do the mountains make sound or something? Why is it called the Howlers?”
“Two reasons. One, the inhabitants. Most of the dragons are like me; we use concussive sound bursts as a breath weapon. Secondly and more importantly, the mountains create wind tunnels, which on stormy days means the mountains howl so loud you can barely hear yourself think.” Skeldt shrugs. “If you’re a puny biped, that is. It just means I get to fly really fast for a bit.”
“Two reasons. One, the inhabitants. Most of the dragons are like me; we use concussive sound bursts as a breath weapon. Secondly and more importantly, the mountains create wind tunnels, which on stormy days means the mountains howl so loud you can barely hear yourself think.” Skeldt shrugs. “If you’re a puny biped, that is. It just means I get to fly really fast for a bit.”
He looks down at himself. “I’m not that puny. I could probably beat you in a fight.”
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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
"Why would I need to try..? Im already with someone and its not like looks have a practical magic use"
“You don’t need to look good for other people, it just feels nice to not have your hair in knots and in your face all the time.”
"Feels like itd be a lot more painful continuously getting them out than to deal with them... Getting hair brushed hurts"
“Well that’s because you let all the knots build up. One good brush and they should all come out.”
".... And how long would that take...?"
“Maybe thirty minutes or less? Depending on if I’m there to help.”
"... You can do what you want to it. But no promises that Ill necessarily start habits if I dont see a benefit.."
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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)
"Sure you are." Finch grins. "How do you like the carving?"
“It’s amazing.” He says genuinely. “How did you enchant it?”
"I spent a lot of time researching in the tavern library, and it took a few tries to get it right." He smiles at Roran's genuineness. "The carving I mostly knew already."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Two reasons. One, the inhabitants. Most of the dragons are like me; we use concussive sound bursts as a breath weapon. Secondly and more importantly, the mountains create wind tunnels, which on stormy days means the mountains howl so loud you can barely hear yourself think.” Skeldt shrugs. “If you’re a puny biped, that is. It just means I get to fly really fast for a bit.”
He looks down at himself. “I’m not that puny. I could probably beat you in a fight.”
“Can you fly?” Skeldt looks him up and down inquisitively. “And you’re quite small. No offence.”
A rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
A voiceless telepathy contacts her (Are you okay there..? Youre looking pretty injured)
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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 rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
A voiceless telepathy contacts her (Are you okay there..? Youre looking pretty injured)
She whirls around. “Who said that?!”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
A voiceless telepathy contacts her (Are you okay there..? Youre looking pretty injured)
She whirls around. “Who said that?!”
(Calm down. Im inside the inn. This is telepathy so youre not going to see someone talking by looking around)
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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 rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
A voiceless telepathy contacts her (Are you okay there..? Youre looking pretty injured)
She whirls around. “Who said that?!”
(Calm down. Im inside the inn. This is telepathy so youre not going to see someone talking by looking around)
“…I hate telepathy. I can’t tell your intents if I can’t see your face.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
A voiceless telepathy contacts her (Are you okay there..? Youre looking pretty injured)
She whirls around. “Who said that?!”
(Calm down. Im inside the inn. This is telepathy so youre not going to see someone talking by looking around)
“…I hate telepathy. I can’t tell your intents if I can’t see your face.”
(Then trust my words, for now. We can talk face to face when we're closer. Are you alright and do you need healing potions?)
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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 rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
A voiceless telepathy contacts her (Are you okay there..? Youre looking pretty injured)
She whirls around. “Who said that?!”
(Calm down. Im inside the inn. This is telepathy so youre not going to see someone talking by looking around)
“…I hate telepathy. I can’t tell your intents if I can’t see your face.”
(Then trust my words, for now. We can talk face to face when we're closer. Are you alright and do you need healing potions?)
“I’m fine. I’ve dealt with far worse pains.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
A voiceless telepathy contacts her (Are you okay there..? Youre looking pretty injured)
She whirls around. “Who said that?!”
(Calm down. Im inside the inn. This is telepathy so youre not going to see someone talking by looking around)
“…I hate telepathy. I can’t tell your intents if I can’t see your face.”
(Then trust my words, for now. We can talk face to face when we're closer. Are you alright and do you need healing potions?)
“I’m fine. I’ve dealt with far worse pains.”
(Alright... As long as youre sure. Should I order you a drink for when you get inside?)
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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 rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
A voiceless telepathy contacts her (Are you okay there..? Youre looking pretty injured)
She whirls around. “Who said that?!”
(Calm down. Im inside the inn. This is telepathy so youre not going to see someone talking by looking around)
“…I hate telepathy. I can’t tell your intents if I can’t see your face.”
(Then trust my words, for now. We can talk face to face when we're closer. Are you alright and do you need healing potions?)
“I’m fine. I’ve dealt with far worse pains.”
(Alright... As long as youre sure. Should I order you a drink for when you get inside?)
“Just who do you think you are, pal?” She asks angrily. “Get out of my head.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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*I write bad stories smh*
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)
*Disagree, you've got amazing stories and characters*
“It’s amazing.” He says genuinely. “How did you enchant it?”
— 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
A rather pale woman in black-and-lilac armor with an elegant light purple cape. She has black hair and spectacles, and walks down the road toward the inn. She looks rather battered and bloody, and carries numerous swords and a maul on her back. She watches the townsfolk suspiciously, and many of them do the same to her. She takes out a compass emblazoned with the symbol of St. Cuthbert, looks down at it, puts it away, and continues on to the inn.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Sushi is in the kitchen making brownies
Rice is preparing to leave for some mission
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
“Two reasons. One, the inhabitants. Most of the dragons are like me; we use concussive sound bursts as a breath weapon. Secondly and more importantly, the mountains create wind tunnels, which on stormy days means the mountains howl so loud you can barely hear yourself think.” Skeldt shrugs. “If you’re a puny biped, that is. It just means I get to fly really fast for a bit.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
He looks down at himself. “I’m not that puny. I could probably beat you in a fight.”
— 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
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)
"I spent a lot of time researching in the tavern library, and it took a few tries to get it right." He smiles at Roran's genuineness. "The carving I mostly knew already."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Can you fly?” Skeldt looks him up and down inquisitively. “And you’re quite small. No offence.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*anyone on?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A voiceless telepathy contacts her (Are you okay there..? Youre looking pretty injured)
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)
She whirls around. “Who said that?!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(Calm down. Im inside the inn. This is telepathy so youre not going to see someone talking by looking around)
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)
“…I hate telepathy. I can’t tell your intents if I can’t see your face.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(Then trust my words, for now. We can talk face to face when we're closer. Are you alright and do you need healing potions?)
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)
“I’m fine. I’ve dealt with far worse pains.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(Alright... As long as youre sure. Should I order you a drink for when you get inside?)
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)
“Just who do you think you are, pal?” She asks angrily. “Get out of my head.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.