(1) The Baron seems to have erected a mighty tower in the woods, and is now trying his Feywine in the inn.
(2) The well-dressed lizardfolk is handing out free meat and milkshakes. Meaning that they're paying for them.
< open slot >
(1) Well now the tower is being watched by some folk
(2) Kinsley sells them to him for a 50% discount this time
(1) The tower is seemingly filled to the brim with undead creatures.
(2) The lizardfolk is also giving out ads for the Maw, which is the massive machine they have parked near the inn.
(1) The surveillance suddenly goes up, along with suddenly a lot of Thieves' guild members silently putting up a perimeter around the tower now to make sure the undead don't go on any wacky nights out on the town
(2) "... Okay, well now that I know about the machine I'm removing the discount because something named 'The Maw' seems like a safety hazard."
(1) The undead seem to be being served food by invisible servants. It seems like they have quite a bit of it.
(2) "Oh, it's perfectly safe. It's a cruise submarine! You should see what other ships in the shadowfell are named."
*Good morning all! Finally got up after my alarm failed to go off, lol.*
*Hey dude bro!!*
<Here lies open characters for you to RP with>
- Kelipso (Tiefling Ranger)
- Allison (Half-elf Bard)
- Xan (Incubus Rogue)
- The Brand (Human Fighter)
- Remor (Demon trapped inside cat)
- Paladis (Angel Fighter)
- Harbor (Tabaxi Artificer/Bard)
- Friendel (Beholder Rogue)
- Stroth (Human Warlock)
- Lore (Tiefling Warlock)
- Gilbert Kaz (Human Sorcerer)
- Joshua Kavandish (Dhampir Fighter)
- Yuri (Archfey Druid)
- Tir'el'nog (God of Broken realities)
- Elladoba (Human Paladin)
- Alton (Half-orc Paladin)
- Oval (Axolotl-Dragonborn Rogue)
- Penny (Human-symbiote Wizard/Artificer)
- Kalon (Warforge Rogue)
- Scoob (Warforge fighter)
- Seph (Human Rogue)
- Kramer (Human Rogue)
- Arshedon (Moonstone Dragon)
*Lot of familiar names on that list! Some I had almost forgotten about, like Elladoba. Still keeping Iralias out of here for now. Don't want a repeat of why I got kicked from End of the World, after all.*
*Anyways, Got my original three mains here.*
Soldaer is sitting outside under a tree, watching the sunrise.
Phantom sits in the main room of the inn, sipping on a mug of light ale, simply watching the crowd.
Yazrin is wandering the woods, flitting from shadow to shadow, almost always invisible.
*hmmmm im not sure who to pick for each character!*
*LOL.*
*Maybe Arshedon for Phantom (Little dragon-meet-dragon rp there.)*
*And Actually... may reintro Iralias anyways, since I don't think Alaric is up for continuing with Nia. (No offense, Alaric, my friend, and no worries either!)*
*Hmmm sure*
A young high-elf sits outside. They stand a staggering 7'3 with long white hair with green-blue highlights like the moon, peach colored skin, and long limbs with sharp nails. They wear a white gown with a archmagi cape made of grey fabric. The hood covered their head as a light blue triangular cloth is tied around their eyes.
Phantom finishes off his ale, and stands, walking outside. He only stands about 6'0, but yet seems taller and more imposing than that. He stretches slightly after exiting the inn, and starts walking up a nearby hill, to a spot where there's the imprints of four massive dragon feet, each imprint being nearly a dozen feet across.
Arshedon senses the presence of another dragon and looks around "Mn?"
Phantom glances over out of the corner of his eye, and keeps walking, before stopping and doing a double take. Another dragon?
They tilt their head and let out a small noise equivalent to a confused purr.
He chuckles. You're not yet old enough to have truesight... how unfortunate... He smiles, seeming a little amused, but not hostile. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he transforms into his normal form; that of a massive greatwyrm. He stands nearly 80 feet at the shoulder, and is well over 300 feet long. His scales are a rich, vibrant black with silver highlights that remind Arshedon of the night sky. His eyes remain the same deep green, almost like pine needles at twilight. A bone blade about 7 feet long replaces what is a normal tail tip for most dragons, and it seems to slowly ooze a dark green liquid. He is obviously not a black dragon, nor any sort of hybrid though: his head is more akin to that of a Green or Silver in shape, and his horns sweep backwards, curling forwards in a full loop before sweeping upwards and back.
Arshedon sees all this in an instant before he vanishes from sight. Not gone; just invisible, as several gusts of wind come from where he was standing, as does the sound of his wings flapping. If you wish to talk, meet me by the lake. I don't like revealing myself where too many of the humanoid races can see me.
*Good morning all! Finally got up after my alarm failed to go off, lol.*
*Hey dude bro!!*
<Here lies open characters for you to RP with>
- Kelipso (Tiefling Ranger)
- Allison (Half-elf Bard)
- Xan (Incubus Rogue)
- The Brand (Human Fighter)
- Remor (Demon trapped inside cat)
- Paladis (Angel Fighter)
- Harbor (Tabaxi Artificer/Bard)
- Friendel (Beholder Rogue)
- Stroth (Human Warlock)
- Lore (Tiefling Warlock)
- Gilbert Kaz (Human Sorcerer)
- Joshua Kavandish (Dhampir Fighter)
- Yuri (Archfey Druid)
- Tir'el'nog (God of Broken realities)
- Elladoba (Human Paladin)
- Alton (Half-orc Paladin)
- Oval (Axolotl-Dragonborn Rogue)
- Penny (Human-symbiote Wizard/Artificer)
- Kalon (Warforge Rogue)
- Scoob (Warforge fighter)
- Seph (Human Rogue)
- Kramer (Human Rogue)
- Arshedon (Moonstone Dragon)
*Lot of familiar names on that list! Some I had almost forgotten about, like Elladoba. Still keeping Iralias out of here for now. Don't want a repeat of why I got kicked from End of the World, after all.*
*Anyways, Got my original three mains here.*
Soldaer is sitting outside under a tree, watching the sunrise.
Phantom sits in the main room of the inn, sipping on a mug of light ale, simply watching the crowd.
Yazrin is wandering the woods, flitting from shadow to shadow, almost always invisible.
*hmmmm im not sure who to pick for each character!*
*LOL.*
*Maybe Arshedon for Phantom (Little dragon-meet-dragon rp there.)*
*And Actually... may reintro Iralias anyways, since I don't think Alaric is up for continuing with Nia. (No offense, Alaric, my friend, and no worries either!)*
*Hmmm sure*
A young high-elf sits outside. They stand a staggering 7'3 with long white hair with green-blue highlights like the moon, peach colored skin, and long limbs with sharp nails. They wear a white gown with a archmagi cape made of grey fabric. The hood covered their head as a light blue triangular cloth is tied around their eyes.
Phantom finishes off his ale, and stands, walking outside. He only stands about 6'0, but yet seems taller and more imposing than that. He stretches slightly after exiting the inn, and starts walking up a nearby hill, to a spot where there's the imprints of four massive dragon feet, each imprint being nearly a dozen feet across.
Arshedon senses the presence of another dragon and looks around "Mn?"
Phantom glances over out of the corner of his eye, and keeps walking, before stopping and doing a double take. Another dragon?
They tilt their head and let out a small noise equivalent to a confused purr.
He chuckles. You're not yet old enough to have truesight... how unfortunate... He smiles, seeming a little amused, but not hostile. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he transforms into his normal form; that of a massive greatwyrm. He stands nearly 80 feet at the shoulder, and is well over 300 feet long. His scales are a rich, vibrant black with silver highlights that remind Arshedon of the night sky. His eyes remain the same deep green, almost like pine needles at twilight. A bone blade about 7 feet long replaces what is a normal tail tip for most dragons, and it seems to slowly ooze a dark green liquid. He is obviously not a black dragon, nor any sort of hybrid though: his head is more akin to that of a Green or Silver in shape, and his horns sweep backwards, curling forwards in a full loop before sweeping upwards and back.
Arshedon sees all this in an instant before he vanishes from sight. Not gone; just invisible, as several gusts of wind come from where he was standing, as does the sound of his wings flapping. If you wish to talk, meet me by the lake. I don't like revealing myself where too many of the humanoid races can see me.
"Mrr?" They tilt their head again and follow.
When Arshedon reaches the shore of the lake, Phantom is already there, curled up rather like a cat sitting on his rear legs. His tail splashes in the water a bit, as he peers into the depths. If you can, you can shift to your true form. I know you're a dragon already.
There's a bright flash of flame and sunlight outside the inn, followed by the scent of a cool summers rain as a handsome Eladrin appears. He wears a slightly cockeyed grin, but doesn't seem too cocky. His shoulder-length curly hair is a vibrant, fiery red-gold, and is the perfect contrast to his ice blue eyes. He wears simple, but ornate, studded leather with a rapier that glows a cold blue on one hip and a unique, ornate shortsword on the other. An exquisite hand crossbow rests in a holster beside the shortsword, and several daggers are visible in sheaths on the inside of his bracers. A flowing cloak of forest green with blue and gold trim and highlights hangs off his back, and a purple faerie dragon sits perched on his shoulder.
*Repost in case anyone wants to interact with him.*
Jonas is setting up Halloween decorations around his ship
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
(1) The undead seem to be being served food by invisible servants. It seems like they have quite a bit of it.
(2) "Oh, it's perfectly safe. It's a cruise submarine! You should see what other ships in the shadowfell are named."
(1) Whispering ensues before a bit of arguing before a cloaked figure approaches the tower carefully Stealth: 24
(2) "Oh, uh okay, but also, how the heck did you get a submarine onto the land? That's not a thing."
(1) The hooded figure is being watched by one of the many vampires. (there are so many intelligent undead with good perception that I'm just gonna assume that at least one sees them.)
Jonas is setting up Halloween decorations around his ship
"NOOOO WAAAYYYYY, NAMES THAT ACTUALLY IMPLY A COURSE OF ACTION THAT THE CHARACTER PARTAKES IN!"
"I told you I dug graves"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*Good morning all! Finally got up after my alarm failed to go off, lol.*
*Hey dude bro!!*
<Here lies open characters for you to RP with>
- Kelipso (Tiefling Ranger)
- Allison (Half-elf Bard)
- Xan (Incubus Rogue)
- The Brand (Human Fighter)
- Remor (Demon trapped inside cat)
- Paladis (Angel Fighter)
- Harbor (Tabaxi Artificer/Bard)
- Friendel (Beholder Rogue)
- Stroth (Human Warlock)
- Lore (Tiefling Warlock)
- Gilbert Kaz (Human Sorcerer)
- Joshua Kavandish (Dhampir Fighter)
- Yuri (Archfey Druid)
- Tir'el'nog (God of Broken realities)
- Elladoba (Human Paladin)
- Alton (Half-orc Paladin)
- Oval (Axolotl-Dragonborn Rogue)
- Penny (Human-symbiote Wizard/Artificer)
- Kalon (Warforge Rogue)
- Scoob (Warforge fighter)
- Seph (Human Rogue)
- Kramer (Human Rogue)
- Arshedon (Moonstone Dragon)
*Lot of familiar names on that list! Some I had almost forgotten about, like Elladoba. Still keeping Iralias out of here for now. Don't want a repeat of why I got kicked from End of the World, after all.*
*Anyways, Got my original three mains here.*
Soldaer is sitting outside under a tree, watching the sunrise.
Phantom sits in the main room of the inn, sipping on a mug of light ale, simply watching the crowd.
Yazrin is wandering the woods, flitting from shadow to shadow, almost always invisible.
*hmmmm im not sure who to pick for each character!*
*LOL.*
*Maybe Arshedon for Phantom (Little dragon-meet-dragon rp there.)*
*And Actually... may reintro Iralias anyways, since I don't think Alaric is up for continuing with Nia. (No offense, Alaric, my friend, and no worries either!)*
*Hmmm sure*
A young high-elf sits outside. They stand a staggering 7'3 with long white hair with green-blue highlights like the moon, peach colored skin, and long limbs with sharp nails. They wear a white gown with a archmagi cape made of grey fabric. The hood covered their head as a light blue triangular cloth is tied around their eyes.
Phantom finishes off his ale, and stands, walking outside. He only stands about 6'0, but yet seems taller and more imposing than that. He stretches slightly after exiting the inn, and starts walking up a nearby hill, to a spot where there's the imprints of four massive dragon feet, each imprint being nearly a dozen feet across.
Arshedon senses the presence of another dragon and looks around "Mn?"
Phantom glances over out of the corner of his eye, and keeps walking, before stopping and doing a double take. Another dragon?
They tilt their head and let out a small noise equivalent to a confused purr.
He chuckles. You're not yet old enough to have truesight... how unfortunate... He smiles, seeming a little amused, but not hostile. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he transforms into his normal form; that of a massive greatwyrm. He stands nearly 80 feet at the shoulder, and is well over 300 feet long. His scales are a rich, vibrant black with silver highlights that remind Arshedon of the night sky. His eyes remain the same deep green, almost like pine needles at twilight. A bone blade about 7 feet long replaces what is a normal tail tip for most dragons, and it seems to slowly ooze a dark green liquid. He is obviously not a black dragon, nor any sort of hybrid though: his head is more akin to that of a Green or Silver in shape, and his horns sweep backwards, curling forwards in a full loop before sweeping upwards and back.
Arshedon sees all this in an instant before he vanishes from sight. Not gone; just invisible, as several gusts of wind come from where he was standing, as does the sound of his wings flapping. If you wish to talk, meet me by the lake. I don't like revealing myself where too many of the humanoid races can see me.
"Mrr?" They tilt their head again and follow.
When Arshedon reaches the shore of the lake, Phantom is already there, curled up rather like a cat sitting on his rear legs. His tail splashes in the water a bit, as he peers into the depths. If you can, you can shift to your true form. I know you're a dragon already.
"Mrrrr."
They shift into large Moonstone dragon with iridescent white scales that glimmer hints of green and blue like the moon reflecting on the water. They have blind eyes that look pale and have a blue tint to them. A large crescent horn sits on their muzzle, its almost transparent and gives off a soft glowing color. Their long tail is feathered with white fur that glows softly. Their claws and trimmed and kept sharp as needles. They wear no jewelry, no crests, nothing.
*Good morning all! Finally got up after my alarm failed to go off, lol.*
*Hey dude bro!!*
<Here lies open characters for you to RP with>
- Kelipso (Tiefling Ranger)
- Allison (Half-elf Bard)
- Xan (Incubus Rogue)
- The Brand (Human Fighter)
- Remor (Demon trapped inside cat)
- Paladis (Angel Fighter)
- Harbor (Tabaxi Artificer/Bard)
- Friendel (Beholder Rogue)
- Stroth (Human Warlock)
- Lore (Tiefling Warlock)
- Gilbert Kaz (Human Sorcerer)
- Joshua Kavandish (Dhampir Fighter)
- Yuri (Archfey Druid)
- Tir'el'nog (God of Broken realities)
- Elladoba (Human Paladin)
- Alton (Half-orc Paladin)
- Oval (Axolotl-Dragonborn Rogue)
- Penny (Human-symbiote Wizard/Artificer)
- Kalon (Warforge Rogue)
- Scoob (Warforge fighter)
- Seph (Human Rogue)
- Kramer (Human Rogue)
- Arshedon (Moonstone Dragon)
*Lot of familiar names on that list! Some I had almost forgotten about, like Elladoba. Still keeping Iralias out of here for now. Don't want a repeat of why I got kicked from End of the World, after all.*
*Anyways, Got my original three mains here.*
Soldaer is sitting outside under a tree, watching the sunrise.
Phantom sits in the main room of the inn, sipping on a mug of light ale, simply watching the crowd.
Yazrin is wandering the woods, flitting from shadow to shadow, almost always invisible.
*hmmmm im not sure who to pick for each character!*
*LOL.*
*Maybe Arshedon for Phantom (Little dragon-meet-dragon rp there.)*
*And Actually... may reintro Iralias anyways, since I don't think Alaric is up for continuing with Nia. (No offense, Alaric, my friend, and no worries either!)*
*Hmmm sure*
A young high-elf sits outside. They stand a staggering 7'3 with long white hair with green-blue highlights like the moon, peach colored skin, and long limbs with sharp nails. They wear a white gown with a archmagi cape made of grey fabric. The hood covered their head as a light blue triangular cloth is tied around their eyes.
Phantom finishes off his ale, and stands, walking outside. He only stands about 6'0, but yet seems taller and more imposing than that. He stretches slightly after exiting the inn, and starts walking up a nearby hill, to a spot where there's the imprints of four massive dragon feet, each imprint being nearly a dozen feet across.
Arshedon senses the presence of another dragon and looks around "Mn?"
Phantom glances over out of the corner of his eye, and keeps walking, before stopping and doing a double take. Another dragon?
They tilt their head and let out a small noise equivalent to a confused purr.
He chuckles. You're not yet old enough to have truesight... how unfortunate... He smiles, seeming a little amused, but not hostile. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he transforms into his normal form; that of a massive greatwyrm. He stands nearly 80 feet at the shoulder, and is well over 300 feet long. His scales are a rich, vibrant black with silver highlights that remind Arshedon of the night sky. His eyes remain the same deep green, almost like pine needles at twilight. A bone blade about 7 feet long replaces what is a normal tail tip for most dragons, and it seems to slowly ooze a dark green liquid. He is obviously not a black dragon, nor any sort of hybrid though: his head is more akin to that of a Green or Silver in shape, and his horns sweep backwards, curling forwards in a full loop before sweeping upwards and back.
Arshedon sees all this in an instant before he vanishes from sight. Not gone; just invisible, as several gusts of wind come from where he was standing, as does the sound of his wings flapping. If you wish to talk, meet me by the lake. I don't like revealing myself where too many of the humanoid races can see me.
"Mrr?" They tilt their head again and follow.
When Arshedon reaches the shore of the lake, Phantom is already there, curled up rather like a cat sitting on his rear legs. His tail splashes in the water a bit, as he peers into the depths. If you can, you can shift to your true form. I know you're a dragon already.
"Mrrrr."
They shift into large Moonstone dragon with iridescent white scales that glimmer hints of green and blue like the moon reflecting on the water. They have blind eyes that look pale and have a blue tint to them. A large crescent horn sits on their muzzle, its almost transparent and gives off a soft glowing color. Their long tail is feathered with white fur that glows softly. Their claws and trimmed and kept sharp as needles. They wear no jewelry, no crests, nothing.
He nods slightly. Good. Haven't really talked to, or met, many Moonstone dragons. Most of your kin seem to enjoy staying in the Feywild more than the material plane.
Jonas is setting up Halloween decorations around his ship
"NOOOO WAAAYYYYY, NAMES THAT ACTUALLY IMPLY A COURSE OF ACTION THAT THE CHARACTER PARTAKES IN!"
"I told you I dug graves"
"YES, BUT THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I'VE SEEN YOU DOING THAT! THAT SHOVEL HAS NORMAL SHOVEL USES AS WELL AS THE MAGIC ONE?"
"It can be used as a normal shovel"
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I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
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.
*Good morning all! Finally got up after my alarm failed to go off, lol.*
*Hey dude bro!!*
<Here lies open characters for you to RP with>
- Kelipso (Tiefling Ranger)
- Allison (Half-elf Bard)
- Xan (Incubus Rogue)
- The Brand (Human Fighter)
- Remor (Demon trapped inside cat)
- Paladis (Angel Fighter)
- Harbor (Tabaxi Artificer/Bard)
- Friendel (Beholder Rogue)
- Stroth (Human Warlock)
- Lore (Tiefling Warlock)
- Gilbert Kaz (Human Sorcerer)
- Joshua Kavandish (Dhampir Fighter)
- Yuri (Archfey Druid)
- Tir'el'nog (God of Broken realities)
- Elladoba (Human Paladin)
- Alton (Half-orc Paladin)
- Oval (Axolotl-Dragonborn Rogue)
- Penny (Human-symbiote Wizard/Artificer)
- Kalon (Warforge Rogue)
- Scoob (Warforge fighter)
- Seph (Human Rogue)
- Kramer (Human Rogue)
- Arshedon (Moonstone Dragon)
*Lot of familiar names on that list! Some I had almost forgotten about, like Elladoba. Still keeping Iralias out of here for now. Don't want a repeat of why I got kicked from End of the World, after all.*
*Anyways, Got my original three mains here.*
Soldaer is sitting outside under a tree, watching the sunrise.
Phantom sits in the main room of the inn, sipping on a mug of light ale, simply watching the crowd.
Yazrin is wandering the woods, flitting from shadow to shadow, almost always invisible.
*hmmmm im not sure who to pick for each character!*
*LOL.*
*Maybe Arshedon for Phantom (Little dragon-meet-dragon rp there.)*
*And Actually... may reintro Iralias anyways, since I don't think Alaric is up for continuing with Nia. (No offense, Alaric, my friend, and no worries either!)*
*Hmmm sure*
A young high-elf sits outside. They stand a staggering 7'3 with long white hair with green-blue highlights like the moon, peach colored skin, and long limbs with sharp nails. They wear a white gown with a archmagi cape made of grey fabric. The hood covered their head as a light blue triangular cloth is tied around their eyes.
Phantom finishes off his ale, and stands, walking outside. He only stands about 6'0, but yet seems taller and more imposing than that. He stretches slightly after exiting the inn, and starts walking up a nearby hill, to a spot where there's the imprints of four massive dragon feet, each imprint being nearly a dozen feet across.
Arshedon senses the presence of another dragon and looks around "Mn?"
Phantom glances over out of the corner of his eye, and keeps walking, before stopping and doing a double take. Another dragon?
They tilt their head and let out a small noise equivalent to a confused purr.
He chuckles. You're not yet old enough to have truesight... how unfortunate... He smiles, seeming a little amused, but not hostile. A swirl of mist surrounds him, and he transforms into his normal form; that of a massive greatwyrm. He stands nearly 80 feet at the shoulder, and is well over 300 feet long. His scales are a rich, vibrant black with silver highlights that remind Arshedon of the night sky. His eyes remain the same deep green, almost like pine needles at twilight. A bone blade about 7 feet long replaces what is a normal tail tip for most dragons, and it seems to slowly ooze a dark green liquid. He is obviously not a black dragon, nor any sort of hybrid though: his head is more akin to that of a Green or Silver in shape, and his horns sweep backwards, curling forwards in a full loop before sweeping upwards and back.
Arshedon sees all this in an instant before he vanishes from sight. Not gone; just invisible, as several gusts of wind come from where he was standing, as does the sound of his wings flapping. If you wish to talk, meet me by the lake. I don't like revealing myself where too many of the humanoid races can see me.
"Mrr?" They tilt their head again and follow.
When Arshedon reaches the shore of the lake, Phantom is already there, curled up rather like a cat sitting on his rear legs. His tail splashes in the water a bit, as he peers into the depths. If you can, you can shift to your true form. I know you're a dragon already.
"Mrrrr."
They shift into large Moonstone dragon with iridescent white scales that glimmer hints of green and blue like the moon reflecting on the water. They have blind eyes that look pale and have a blue tint to them. A large crescent horn sits on their muzzle, its almost transparent and gives off a soft glowing color. Their long tail is feathered with white fur that glows softly. Their claws and trimmed and kept sharp as needles. They wear no jewelry, no crests, nothing.
He nods slightly. Good. Haven't really talked to, or met, many Moonstone dragons. Most of your kin seem to enjoy staying in the Feywild more than the material plane.
"..." they bow their head and quietly scratch their horn in the dirt.
Horus is shuffling a deck of cards at a table, specifically a tarokka deck
Vivian is having breakfast, a bowl of cereal
The chimera is out in the field, laying in the grass
<Open Characters>
- Kelipso (Tiefling Ranger)
- Allison (Half-elf Bard)
- Xan (Incubus Rogue)
- The Brand (Human Fighter)
- Remor (Demon trapped inside cat)
- Paladis (Angel Fighter)
- Harbor (Tabaxi Artificer/Bard)
- Friendel (Beholder Rogue)
- Stroth (Human Warlock)
- Lore (Tiefling Warlock)
- Gilbert Kaz (Human Sorcerer)
- Joshua Kavandish (Dhampir Fighter)
- Yuri (Archfey Druid)
- Tir'el'nog (God of Broken realities)
- Elladoba (Human Paladin)
- Alton (Half-orc Paladin)
- Oval (Axolotl-Dragonborn Rogue)
- Penny (Human-symbiote Wizard/Artificer)
- Kalon (Warforge Rogue)
- Scoob (Warforge fighter)
- Seph (Human Rogue)
- Kramer (Human Rogue)
- Arsherdon (Moonstone Dragon)
Horus watches Oval for a moment before walking over, "Hello there."
Oval looks up and waves slightly "oh... hello!"
"So, they let kids in here?" he asks, still shuffling the deck
*Is she able to tell other peoples emotions?*
"Mhm" she said and nodded her head
*yes*
He gives a smile, "Well, ever had your fortune told?"
Whatever she can feel from him, theres a mixture of extreme sadness, and a sense of great apathy
"No..?" she said and walked up to the tavern, her eyes just poking over the edge. She takes his hand and studies it "You are sad... why?"
"Thats a.... long story." He sighs, his face faltering for a second before he forces it back to nuetrality, "I could tell you your fortune if you need."
"No im good" she said and climbed up to the seat across from him "Tell me what happened"
He sets some cards infront of him, "What would you do if you could see the future, but do nothing to change it?"
(1) The undead seem to be being served food by invisible servants. It seems like they have quite a bit of it.
(2) "Oh, it's perfectly safe. It's a cruise submarine! You should see what other ships in the shadowfell are named."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Mrr?" They tilt their head again and follow.
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
(1) Whispering ensues before a bit of arguing before a cloaked figure approaches the tower carefully Stealth: 25
(2) "Oh, uh okay, but also, how the heck did you get a submarine onto the land? That's not a thing."
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When Arshedon reaches the shore of the lake, Phantom is already there, curled up rather like a cat sitting on his rear legs. His tail splashes in the water a bit, as he peers into the depths. If you can, you can shift to your true form. I know you're a dragon already.
*Repost in case anyone wants to interact with him.*
Gravedigger is digging a grave
Jonas is setting up Halloween decorations around his ship
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
(1) The hooded figure is being watched by one of the many vampires. (there are so many intelligent undead with good perception that I'm just gonna assume that at least one sees them.)
(2) "It has legs. I designed it myself."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"NOOOO WAAAYYYYY, NAMES THAT ACTUALLY IMPLY A COURSE OF ACTION THAT THE CHARACTER PARTAKES IN!"
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"I told you I dug graves"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
"Mrrrr."
They shift into large Moonstone dragon with iridescent white scales that glimmer hints of green and blue like the moon reflecting on the water. They have blind eyes that look pale and have a blue tint to them. A large crescent horn sits on their muzzle, its almost transparent and gives off a soft glowing color. Their long tail is feathered with white fur that glows softly. Their claws and trimmed and kept sharp as needles. They wear no jewelry, no crests, nothing.
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
"YES, BUT THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I'VE SEEN YOU DOING THAT! THAT SHOVEL HAS NORMAL SHOVEL USES AS WELL AS THE MAGIC ONE?"
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He nods slightly. Good. Haven't really talked to, or met, many Moonstone dragons. Most of your kin seem to enjoy staying in the Feywild more than the material plane.
"It can be used as a normal shovel"
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I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
(Also Nikoli you might wanna check the discord)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
(I can't until like, 4. Why? PM me what's going on, gimme a play by play and I'll offer input.)
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"And it doesn't explode?"
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*Anyone in the woods?*
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.
"..." they bow their head and quietly scratch their horn in the dirt.
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
*Members of Kinsley's thieves' guild, but otherwise just a bunch of undead I think.*
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He sets some cards infront of him, "What would you do if you could see the future, but do nothing to change it?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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