"Good at swallowing other things?" he says with a raised eyebrow, taking down another tankard.
*Oh and, I only think it’s half my fault 60% of your characters fall in love with mine. Maybe 80% my fault.*
He wipes the alcohol that leaks from his mouth with a sleeve “That depends… are you trying to find out~”
*it's 100% your fault, but don't sweat it, you've only got Saphuno, Jax, Lilac and somehow domino.*
"If you knew me, you'd know it's not in my nature to shy away from investigating things.." He says, tossing the tankard from paw to paw. "Are your lips as soft as your hair is shiny, Mister?...." He says, trying to get them to tell him their name
*How is that my fault, I mean I know I’m charming, but be for real, Domino did it to herself.*
He looks at him with piercing red eyes, “James, James Kereso. I’ve always enjoyed curious creatures, after all, who’d find anything else out otherwise?” He says, leaning forward to their level.
*Stop being so alluring! You're the father of that child, you don't get to be charming to her! i'm retconning that whole dynamic.*
He can't help but stare into James' eyes for a minute before breaking away. "Jax Finnigan. A pleasure. Indeed... nobody would know anything more if it weren't for.... curiosity~"
*Dude, it’s not even my fault! Antonio was kinda just trying to exist. She started flirting with him! You’re Domino’s mom, this is your fault!*
He leans his head on his hand, smirking “And oh I am awfully curious.” He takes another drink, not even tipsy, mainly wondering on how quickly he can rob Jax, though his face doesn’t show that for a second.
*I'm a terrible mother, only even barely a good mommy!*
He'd be loathe to try it, he lost his wallet during his last hunt. "Well, shall we... investigate?.." He says, this feeling that surges through him killing the alcohol a bit.
*Why do you do this? You can always phrase things differently, and yet you don’t. Look at us, we’re having a domestic. How about I just try to be less charming, and we move on, leave things how they are?*
“I assume you have somewhere in mind? I wouldn’t be against it.” He stands up, holding up his soft hand for them to take.
He takes a moment of silence before looking to him “You’re a demon right, are ya willin to make a deal with me?” His infernal glove glows.
“Maybe. That’s more the work of devils, but I could give it a shot.”
“I need you to keep Stroth safe, I’m going to solve this problem once and for all. I’m going to kill the Valentine Sisters, and if I fail, keep Stroth safe.”
*I'm a terrible mother, only even barely a good mommy!*
He'd be loathe to try it, he lost his wallet during his last hunt. "Well, shall we... investigate?.." He says, this feeling that surges through him killing the alcohol a bit.
*Why do you do this? You can always phrase things differently, and yet you don’t. Look at us, we’re having a domestic. How about I just try to be less charming, and we move on, leave things how they are?*
“I assume you have somewhere in mind? I wouldn’t be against it.” He stands up, holding up his soft hand for them to take.
*I. Am. Gay. And. Autistic. cut me some slack! Still love you tho.*
"There are a multitude of places, though privacy might be the quality you want, and if so, my room?" He says, taking their hand in his paw, kissing it gently.
*Love you too dude, I’m just as Autistic. I’ll try not to charm everyone.”
They give another smirk, “Any room will do, but privacy may be good enough. Lead the way then Jax, hope you find what you’re looking for, because I can likely provide.”
"I have lived with him or near him for far, far longer than you've been alive." Kharn sighs. "Yes, I know he's annoying." Helena can sense he's withholding something, though she can't tell if it's important or not.
*His backstory an stuff is in the Notes section*
Helena furrows her eyebrows. "There's more to it though isn't there?"
Kharn sighs, glancing around. "I am taking a risk here, Helena. If Krail finds out I've told you, he'll kill us both. Likely your husband as well." He glances behind him. Krail, it seems, has had one too many drinks. "We'll have to go somewhere more private."
She nods, helping the Tarnished to his feet. "Come on doll, we're going somewhere more comfortable."
Kharn moves outside. Krail is completely out for the count. Kharn ges to the most private place he can find: the woods. Then kharn sits himself against a tree, and slowly removes his mask.
Revealing a bleached white skull.
Helena looks unphased, more saddened than anything. "He did that to you?" she asks softly
"We were both Umbral humans at one point. Lived in the shadowfell as part of a large tribe. For some reason or another, we found a way out and took it. I was clan chief, and for the most part immune to the shadowfell's effects for unknown reasons. Krail, however, the clan mystic, was driven insane by them. He gained a lust for power, and used me, unwittingly if he is to be believed, in a ritual to gain it. The ritual failed in doing anything but making me a bleached skeleton, and giving Krail a largely inflated ego." Kharn's emotionless death mask still seams to harbor sadness, the jaw open slightly and at an angle. Two pinpricks of deep blue light serve as eyes.
Helena gently reaches out to touch the skull. "You poor thing.." she whispers. "Is there any cure?"
The Tarnished looks ticked off. "I should crush your brothers skull to powder for what he did to you."
Kharn is silent for a moment. The bone is slightly warm, no doubt from whatever energies keep Kharn alive. "Not for me. I hope there is one for the madness that has taken my brother."
*Gtg. I always have to at the most dramatic moments, don't I?*
"I have lived with him or near him for far, far longer than you've been alive." Kharn sighs. "Yes, I know he's annoying." Helena can sense he's withholding something, though she can't tell if it's important or not.
*His backstory an stuff is in the Notes section*
Helena furrows her eyebrows. "There's more to it though isn't there?"
Kharn sighs, glancing around. "I am taking a risk here, Helena. If Krail finds out I've told you, he'll kill us both. Likely your husband as well." He glances behind him. Krail, it seems, has had one too many drinks. "We'll have to go somewhere more private."
She nods, helping the Tarnished to his feet. "Come on doll, we're going somewhere more comfortable."
Kharn moves outside. Krail is completely out for the count. Kharn ges to the most private place he can find: the woods. Then kharn sits himself against a tree, and slowly removes his mask.
Revealing a bleached white skull.
Helena looks unphased, more saddened than anything. "He did that to you?" she asks softly
"We were both Umbral humans at one point. Lived in the shadowfell as part of a large tribe. For some reason or another, we found a way out and took it. I was clan chief, and for the most part immune to the shadowfell's effects for unknown reasons. Krail, however, the clan mystic, was driven insane by them. He gained a lust for power, and used me, unwittingly if he is to be believed, in a ritual to gain it. The ritual failed in doing anything but making me a bleached skeleton, and giving Krail a largely inflated ego." Kharn's emotionless death mask still seams to harbor sadness, the jaw open slightly and at an angle. Two pinpricks of deep blue light serve as eyes.
Helena gently reaches out to touch the skull. "You poor thing.." she whispers. "Is there any cure?"
The Tarnished looks ticked off. "I should crush your brothers skull to powder for what he did to you."
Kharn is silent for a moment. The bone is slightly warm, no doubt from whatever energies keep Kharn alive. "Not for me. I hope there is one for the madness that has taken my brother."
*Gtg. I always have to at the most dramatic moments, don't I?*
*Uuughhh yeah :( *
"I hope we can help you find it." she says
*Byee. I might not be on much tomorrow*
Kharn does not reply, rather standing up and putting on his mask. "I will see the both of you soon. I have things to do. goodbye, Helena, Tarnished." He turns away and walks out of the woods.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
*I just found the funniest thing I’ve ever seen in a D&D sourcebook*
*How crazy?*
*So in Thirteen’s backstory, he’s kind of rivals with Mordenkainen for a lot of reasons, and I was reading through Mordenkainen’s Tome of Foes and when I got to the corpse flower entry, the little “author’s note” that all those bestiaries are full of said “Corpse flower seedlings have an abundance of uses. Simply kill and bury a necromancer and within days, a large crop of them will have bloomed.” I feel like Mordenkainen himself is throwing shade at one of my characters in his published book, even though it’s completely unintentional. Idk, I just find that ironic and hilarious.*
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Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Wow. That is the most awesomely unintentional thing I've ever heard!*
*Even though i don't know thirteen in the slightest.*
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
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Constant looks over for a moment, curiously flipping to another page in the book
He looks iver at mauric, before looking up at the sky, "Nice out."
*Dude, it’s not even my fault! Antonio was kinda just trying to exist. She started flirting with him! You’re Domino’s mom, this is your fault!*
He leans his head on his hand, smirking “And oh I am awfully curious.” He takes another drink, not even tipsy, mainly wondering on how quickly he can rob Jax, though his face doesn’t show that for a second.
He takes a moment of silence before looking to him “You’re a demon right, are ya willin to make a deal with me?” His infernal glove glows.
“What year was that book published?” Thirteen inquires curiously.
“Mm-hmm.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Maybe. That’s more the work of devils, but I could give it a shot.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Why do you do this? You can always phrase things differently, and yet you don’t. Look at us, we’re having a domestic. How about I just try to be less charming, and we move on, leave things how they are?*
“I assume you have somewhere in mind? I wouldn’t be against it.” He stands up, holding up his soft hand for them to take.
"I think 400 years ago? Tho this is one of the remade versions"
Tycho nods, continueing to stare at the sky
“I need you to keep Stroth safe, I’m going to solve this problem once and for all. I’m going to kill the Valentine Sisters, and if I fail, keep Stroth safe.”
*salem/Mason (don't know which name ya prefer) wanna rp?*
*same to jester if either of ya are up to it :]*
*Love you too dude, I’m just as Autistic. I’ll try not to charm everyone.”
They give another smirk, “Any room will do, but privacy may be good enough. Lead the way then Jax, hope you find what you’re looking for, because I can likely provide.”
*Sorry dude, but I have to go soon probably, and I wouldn’t want to rp for only a few minutes you know?*
*yeah, I understand ^^*
*and now it's quiet*
Kharn does not reply, rather standing up and putting on his mask. "I will see the both of you soon. I have things to do. goodbye, Helena, Tarnished." He turns away and walks out of the woods.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
*I just found the funniest thing I’ve ever seen in a D&D sourcebook*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*How crazy?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*So in Thirteen’s backstory, he’s kind of rivals with Mordenkainen for a lot of reasons, and I was reading through Mordenkainen’s Tome of Foes and when I got to the corpse flower entry, the little “author’s note” that all those bestiaries are full of said “Corpse flower seedlings have an abundance of uses. Simply kill and bury a necromancer and within days, a large crop of them will have bloomed.” I feel like Mordenkainen himself is throwing shade at one of my characters in his published book, even though it’s completely unintentional. Idk, I just find that ironic and hilarious.*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Wow. That is the most awesomely unintentional thing I've ever heard!*
*Even though i don't know thirteen in the slightest.*
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.