A youngish woman with bright eyes and hair the color of lightly cooked waffles wanders in from the street. She is wearing plain, if slightly elegant, clothes and seems... detached from her surroundings. The woman glances around at the other patrons and the room, then perches on a stool at the bar.
*Heya Half! Been a while!*
*Hello! I've been busy.*
*No worries at all. Just glad to be back and rping with people.*
*Speaking of which..., I have Soldaer, Phantom, Yazrin, Iralias, and Ari for my characters right now. Slowly introducing old characters from End of the World.*
A youngish woman with bright eyes and hair the color of lightly cooked waffles wanders in from the street. She is wearing plain, if slightly elegant, clothes and seems... detached from her surroundings. The woman glances around at the other patrons and the room, then perches on a stool at the bar.
*Heya Half! Been a while!*
*Hello! I've been busy.*
*No worries at all. Just glad to be back and rping with people.*
*Speaking of which..., I have Soldaer, Phantom, Yazrin, Iralias, and Ari for my characters right now. Slowly introducing old characters from End of the World.*
The tiefling (Ghost, you'll know who she is) is sitting at a table, eating a steak with a Hellfire Bourbon next to her.
Iralias is sitting at his usual corner table, his guitar sitting in a chair next to him, and a second chair pulled close on his other side, as though he's expecting someone.
[Open slot]
A hooded tiefling opens the door of the tavern. The only real way to tell is a horn peaking up out of a hood, and their tail draggin behind them. A sheathed rapier is hooked to their belt, a satchel slung over their shoulder
*Sorry, irl stuff popped up, lol*
She peers at the newcomer a bit curiously, as though trying to figure out who they are.
*Its chill*
*I legit cannot remember aovin's appearance tbh*
They look around, letting out a breath as they pull their hood down, its aovin cause i cannot describe good
*No worries, lmao. I just went back to the Tavernpedia for Ari's description.*
Her eyes go wide. "Aovin..." She mouths, before straight up yelling it, drawing some odd looks from the other patrons of the inn. "AOVIN!!" she's genuinely surprised, but happy he's here, if a bit confused.
He flinches as his name is yelled, looking around. As he spots her, he smiles slightly, though he looks different than when they last saw each other, "Hey Ari."
She smiles widely. "Get your butt over here, brother!" She says, obviously thrilled he's back.
He walks over to her, immedietly hugging her
She chuckles, and hugs him back, wrapping her wings around him. "I missed you, brother."
"T-thanks, i missed you too." He smiles, leaning into her
She looks at him, a little confused. "What's wrong, Aovin?" She asks, before taking a sip of her drink.
"Uh, its just been a while. You dissapeared, and i needed to go back to glasya."
She smiles sadly. "That it has. Sorry for vanishing on all of you. I can't ignore when Asmodeus calls, though."
"It uh... wasn't the easiest." He says thtough a very forced smile.
She frowns, obviously noticing that he's forcing things. "Aovin... stop hiding things from me..."
The tiefling (Ghost, you'll know who she is) is sitting at a table, eating a steak with a Hellfire Bourbon next to her.
Iralias is sitting at his usual corner table, his guitar sitting in a chair next to him, and a second chair pulled close on his other side, as though he's expecting someone.
[Open slot]
A hooded tiefling opens the door of the tavern. The only real way to tell is a horn peaking up out of a hood, and their tail draggin behind them. A sheathed rapier is hooked to their belt, a satchel slung over their shoulder
*Sorry, irl stuff popped up, lol*
She peers at the newcomer a bit curiously, as though trying to figure out who they are.
*Its chill*
*I legit cannot remember aovin's appearance tbh*
They look around, letting out a breath as they pull their hood down, its aovin cause i cannot describe good
*No worries, lmao. I just went back to the Tavernpedia for Ari's description.*
Her eyes go wide. "Aovin..." She mouths, before straight up yelling it, drawing some odd looks from the other patrons of the inn. "AOVIN!!" she's genuinely surprised, but happy he's here, if a bit confused.
He flinches as his name is yelled, looking around. As he spots her, he smiles slightly, though he looks different than when they last saw each other, "Hey Ari."
She smiles widely. "Get your butt over here, brother!" She says, obviously thrilled he's back.
He walks over to her, immedietly hugging her
She chuckles, and hugs him back, wrapping her wings around him. "I missed you, brother."
"T-thanks, i missed you too." He smiles, leaning into her
She looks at him, a little confused. "What's wrong, Aovin?" She asks, before taking a sip of her drink.
"Uh, its just been a while. You dissapeared, and i needed to go back to glasya."
She smiles sadly. "That it has. Sorry for vanishing on all of you. I can't ignore when Asmodeus calls, though."
"It uh... wasn't the easiest." He says thtough a very forced smile.
She frowns, obviously noticing that he's forcing things. "Aovin... stop hiding things from me..."
The tiefling (Ghost, you'll know who she is) is sitting at a table, eating a steak with a Hellfire Bourbon next to her.
Iralias is sitting at his usual corner table, his guitar sitting in a chair next to him, and a second chair pulled close on his other side, as though he's expecting someone.
[Open slot]
A hooded tiefling opens the door of the tavern. The only real way to tell is a horn peaking up out of a hood, and their tail draggin behind them. A sheathed rapier is hooked to their belt, a satchel slung over their shoulder
*Sorry, irl stuff popped up, lol*
She peers at the newcomer a bit curiously, as though trying to figure out who they are.
*Its chill*
*I legit cannot remember aovin's appearance tbh*
They look around, letting out a breath as they pull their hood down, its aovin cause i cannot describe good
*No worries, lmao. I just went back to the Tavernpedia for Ari's description.*
Her eyes go wide. "Aovin..." She mouths, before straight up yelling it, drawing some odd looks from the other patrons of the inn. "AOVIN!!" she's genuinely surprised, but happy he's here, if a bit confused.
He flinches as his name is yelled, looking around. As he spots her, he smiles slightly, though he looks different than when they last saw each other, "Hey Ari."
She smiles widely. "Get your butt over here, brother!" She says, obviously thrilled he's back.
He walks over to her, immedietly hugging her
She chuckles, and hugs him back, wrapping her wings around him. "I missed you, brother."
"T-thanks, i missed you too." He smiles, leaning into her
She looks at him, a little confused. "What's wrong, Aovin?" She asks, before taking a sip of her drink.
"Uh, its just been a while. You dissapeared, and i needed to go back to glasya."
She smiles sadly. "That it has. Sorry for vanishing on all of you. I can't ignore when Asmodeus calls, though."
"It uh... wasn't the easiest." He says thtough a very forced smile.
She frowns, obviously noticing that he's forcing things. "Aovin... stop hiding things from me..."
The tiefling (Ghost, you'll know who she is) is sitting at a table, eating a steak with a Hellfire Bourbon next to her.
Iralias is sitting at his usual corner table, his guitar sitting in a chair next to him, and a second chair pulled close on his other side, as though he's expecting someone.
[Open slot]
A hooded tiefling opens the door of the tavern. The only real way to tell is a horn peaking up out of a hood, and their tail draggin behind them. A sheathed rapier is hooked to their belt, a satchel slung over their shoulder
*Sorry, irl stuff popped up, lol*
She peers at the newcomer a bit curiously, as though trying to figure out who they are.
*Its chill*
*I legit cannot remember aovin's appearance tbh*
They look around, letting out a breath as they pull their hood down, its aovin cause i cannot describe good
*No worries, lmao. I just went back to the Tavernpedia for Ari's description.*
Her eyes go wide. "Aovin..." She mouths, before straight up yelling it, drawing some odd looks from the other patrons of the inn. "AOVIN!!" she's genuinely surprised, but happy he's here, if a bit confused.
He flinches as his name is yelled, looking around. As he spots her, he smiles slightly, though he looks different than when they last saw each other, "Hey Ari."
She smiles widely. "Get your butt over here, brother!" She says, obviously thrilled he's back.
He walks over to her, immedietly hugging her
She chuckles, and hugs him back, wrapping her wings around him. "I missed you, brother."
"T-thanks, i missed you too." He smiles, leaning into her
She looks at him, a little confused. "What's wrong, Aovin?" She asks, before taking a sip of her drink.
"Uh, its just been a while. You dissapeared, and i needed to go back to glasya."
She smiles sadly. "That it has. Sorry for vanishing on all of you. I can't ignore when Asmodeus calls, though."
"It uh... wasn't the easiest." He says thtough a very forced smile.
She frowns, obviously noticing that he's forcing things. "Aovin... stop hiding things from me..."
perception?
"I'm not hiding things..."
16
Its pretty noticable that although his horns are longer, one is bandaged back on. He's also pretty bruised in certain places, and a couple new scars
a stack of letters arrive by the door, with a plate of waffles
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A youngish woman with bright eyes and hair the color of lightly cooked waffles wanders in from the street. She is wearing plain, if slightly elegant, clothes and seems... detached from her surroundings. The woman glances around at the other patrons and the room, then perches on a stool at the bar.
*Heya Half! Been a while!*
*Hello! I've been busy.*
*No worries at all. Just glad to be back and rping with people.*
*Speaking of which..., I have Soldaer, Phantom, Yazrin, Iralias, and Ari for my characters right now. Slowly introducing old characters from End of the World.*
*I have the character I just introed.*
*Hmmmm... which character should I use...?*
A handsome summer Eladrin is sitting at a table in the corner. He has fiery red curly, shoulder length hair and ice blue eyes, and a bright royal blue cloak. A very old, but ornate, guitar sits in the chair next to him, and he has another chair pulled close as though he's waiting for someone.
a stack of letters arrive by the door, with a plate of waffles
*Hey Chris! Using a lot of my characters from End of the World, but only keeping key relationships, like love intersests (in the cases of Phantom, Soldaer, and Iralias), and family bonds (like for Ari). Everything else got erased, basically.*
The tiefling (Ghost, you'll know who she is) is sitting at a table, eating a steak with a Hellfire Bourbon next to her.
Iralias is sitting at his usual corner table, his guitar sitting in a chair next to him, and a second chair pulled close on his other side, as though he's expecting someone.
[Open slot]
A hooded tiefling opens the door of the tavern. The only real way to tell is a horn peaking up out of a hood, and their tail draggin behind them. A sheathed rapier is hooked to their belt, a satchel slung over their shoulder
*Sorry, irl stuff popped up, lol*
She peers at the newcomer a bit curiously, as though trying to figure out who they are.
*Its chill*
*I legit cannot remember aovin's appearance tbh*
They look around, letting out a breath as they pull their hood down, its aovin cause i cannot describe good
*No worries, lmao. I just went back to the Tavernpedia for Ari's description.*
Her eyes go wide. "Aovin..." She mouths, before straight up yelling it, drawing some odd looks from the other patrons of the inn. "AOVIN!!" she's genuinely surprised, but happy he's here, if a bit confused.
He flinches as his name is yelled, looking around. As he spots her, he smiles slightly, though he looks different than when they last saw each other, "Hey Ari."
She smiles widely. "Get your butt over here, brother!" She says, obviously thrilled he's back.
He walks over to her, immedietly hugging her
She chuckles, and hugs him back, wrapping her wings around him. "I missed you, brother."
"T-thanks, i missed you too." He smiles, leaning into her
She looks at him, a little confused. "What's wrong, Aovin?" She asks, before taking a sip of her drink.
"Uh, its just been a while. You dissapeared, and i needed to go back to glasya."
She smiles sadly. "That it has. Sorry for vanishing on all of you. I can't ignore when Asmodeus calls, though."
"It uh... wasn't the easiest." He says thtough a very forced smile.
She frowns, obviously noticing that he's forcing things. "Aovin... stop hiding things from me..."
perception?
"I'm not hiding things..."
16
Its pretty noticable that although his horns are longer, one is bandaged back on. He's also pretty bruised in certain places, and a couple new scars
She shakes her head, frowning. "You're hiding things, brother. Your horn, the scars... Tell me. What is going on?"
a stack of letters arrive by the door, with a plate of waffles
The woman gets up and examines them.
To the siblings of the Grave Worshipper, Pegasus Rider, and Coward
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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)
The tiefling (Ghost, you'll know who she is) is sitting at a table, eating a steak with a Hellfire Bourbon next to her.
Iralias is sitting at his usual corner table, his guitar sitting in a chair next to him, and a second chair pulled close on his other side, as though he's expecting someone.
[Open slot]
A hooded tiefling opens the door of the tavern. The only real way to tell is a horn peaking up out of a hood, and their tail draggin behind them. A sheathed rapier is hooked to their belt, a satchel slung over their shoulder
*Sorry, irl stuff popped up, lol*
She peers at the newcomer a bit curiously, as though trying to figure out who they are.
*Its chill*
*I legit cannot remember aovin's appearance tbh*
They look around, letting out a breath as they pull their hood down, its aovin cause i cannot describe good
*No worries, lmao. I just went back to the Tavernpedia for Ari's description.*
Her eyes go wide. "Aovin..." She mouths, before straight up yelling it, drawing some odd looks from the other patrons of the inn. "AOVIN!!" she's genuinely surprised, but happy he's here, if a bit confused.
He flinches as his name is yelled, looking around. As he spots her, he smiles slightly, though he looks different than when they last saw each other, "Hey Ari."
She smiles widely. "Get your butt over here, brother!" She says, obviously thrilled he's back.
He walks over to her, immedietly hugging her
She chuckles, and hugs him back, wrapping her wings around him. "I missed you, brother."
"T-thanks, i missed you too." He smiles, leaning into her
She looks at him, a little confused. "What's wrong, Aovin?" She asks, before taking a sip of her drink.
"Uh, its just been a while. You dissapeared, and i needed to go back to glasya."
She smiles sadly. "That it has. Sorry for vanishing on all of you. I can't ignore when Asmodeus calls, though."
"It uh... wasn't the easiest." He says thtough a very forced smile.
She frowns, obviously noticing that he's forcing things. "Aovin... stop hiding things from me..."
perception?
"I'm not hiding things..."
16
Its pretty noticable that although his horns are longer, one is bandaged back on. He's also pretty bruised in certain places, and a couple new scars
She shakes her head, frowning. "You're hiding things, brother. Your horn, the scars... Tell me. What is going on?"
The tiefling (Ghost, you'll know who she is) is sitting at a table, eating a steak with a Hellfire Bourbon next to her.
Iralias is sitting at his usual corner table, his guitar sitting in a chair next to him, and a second chair pulled close on his other side, as though he's expecting someone.
[Open slot]
A hooded tiefling opens the door of the tavern. The only real way to tell is a horn peaking up out of a hood, and their tail draggin behind them. A sheathed rapier is hooked to their belt, a satchel slung over their shoulder
*Sorry, irl stuff popped up, lol*
She peers at the newcomer a bit curiously, as though trying to figure out who they are.
*Its chill*
*I legit cannot remember aovin's appearance tbh*
They look around, letting out a breath as they pull their hood down, its aovin cause i cannot describe good
*No worries, lmao. I just went back to the Tavernpedia for Ari's description.*
Her eyes go wide. "Aovin..." She mouths, before straight up yelling it, drawing some odd looks from the other patrons of the inn. "AOVIN!!" she's genuinely surprised, but happy he's here, if a bit confused.
He flinches as his name is yelled, looking around. As he spots her, he smiles slightly, though he looks different than when they last saw each other, "Hey Ari."
She smiles widely. "Get your butt over here, brother!" She says, obviously thrilled he's back.
He walks over to her, immedietly hugging her
She chuckles, and hugs him back, wrapping her wings around him. "I missed you, brother."
"T-thanks, i missed you too." He smiles, leaning into her
She looks at him, a little confused. "What's wrong, Aovin?" She asks, before taking a sip of her drink.
"Uh, its just been a while. You dissapeared, and i needed to go back to glasya."
She smiles sadly. "That it has. Sorry for vanishing on all of you. I can't ignore when Asmodeus calls, though."
"It uh... wasn't the easiest." He says thtough a very forced smile.
She frowns, obviously noticing that he's forcing things. "Aovin... stop hiding things from me..."
perception?
"I'm not hiding things..."
16
Its pretty noticable that although his horns are longer, one is bandaged back on. He's also pretty bruised in certain places, and a couple new scars
She shakes her head, frowning. "You're hiding things, brother. Your horn, the scars... Tell me. What is going on?"
"Its just n-normal life Ari." He replys
"Aovin..." She says, a hint of a warning and frustration lacing her tone. "Tell me. The truth, this time."
a stack of letters arrive by the door, with a plate of waffles
The woman gets up and examines them.
To the siblings of the Grave Worshipper, Pegasus Rider, and Coward
She takes the waffles back to the bar.
*I love stealing waffles*
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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)
The tiefling (Ghost, you'll know who she is) is sitting at a table, eating a steak with a Hellfire Bourbon next to her.
Iralias is sitting at his usual corner table, his guitar sitting in a chair next to him, and a second chair pulled close on his other side, as though he's expecting someone.
[Open slot]
A hooded tiefling opens the door of the tavern. The only real way to tell is a horn peaking up out of a hood, and their tail draggin behind them. A sheathed rapier is hooked to their belt, a satchel slung over their shoulder
*Sorry, irl stuff popped up, lol*
She peers at the newcomer a bit curiously, as though trying to figure out who they are.
*Its chill*
*I legit cannot remember aovin's appearance tbh*
They look around, letting out a breath as they pull their hood down, its aovin cause i cannot describe good
*No worries, lmao. I just went back to the Tavernpedia for Ari's description.*
Her eyes go wide. "Aovin..." She mouths, before straight up yelling it, drawing some odd looks from the other patrons of the inn. "AOVIN!!" she's genuinely surprised, but happy he's here, if a bit confused.
He flinches as his name is yelled, looking around. As he spots her, he smiles slightly, though he looks different than when they last saw each other, "Hey Ari."
She smiles widely. "Get your butt over here, brother!" She says, obviously thrilled he's back.
He walks over to her, immedietly hugging her
She chuckles, and hugs him back, wrapping her wings around him. "I missed you, brother."
"T-thanks, i missed you too." He smiles, leaning into her
She looks at him, a little confused. "What's wrong, Aovin?" She asks, before taking a sip of her drink.
"Uh, its just been a while. You dissapeared, and i needed to go back to glasya."
She smiles sadly. "That it has. Sorry for vanishing on all of you. I can't ignore when Asmodeus calls, though."
"It uh... wasn't the easiest." He says thtough a very forced smile.
She frowns, obviously noticing that he's forcing things. "Aovin... stop hiding things from me..."
perception?
"I'm not hiding things..."
16
Its pretty noticable that although his horns are longer, one is bandaged back on. He's also pretty bruised in certain places, and a couple new scars
She shakes her head, frowning. "You're hiding things, brother. Your horn, the scars... Tell me. What is going on?"
"Its just n-normal life Ari." He replys
"Aovin..." She says, a hint of a warning and frustration lacing her tone. "Tell me. The truth, this time."
"I am. Its normal life in malbolge." he grimaces at her tone
The tiefling (Ghost, you'll know who she is) is sitting at a table, eating a steak with a Hellfire Bourbon next to her.
Iralias is sitting at his usual corner table, his guitar sitting in a chair next to him, and a second chair pulled close on his other side, as though he's expecting someone.
[Open slot]
A hooded tiefling opens the door of the tavern. The only real way to tell is a horn peaking up out of a hood, and their tail draggin behind them. A sheathed rapier is hooked to their belt, a satchel slung over their shoulder
*Sorry, irl stuff popped up, lol*
She peers at the newcomer a bit curiously, as though trying to figure out who they are.
*Its chill*
*I legit cannot remember aovin's appearance tbh*
They look around, letting out a breath as they pull their hood down, its aovin cause i cannot describe good
*No worries, lmao. I just went back to the Tavernpedia for Ari's description.*
Her eyes go wide. "Aovin..." She mouths, before straight up yelling it, drawing some odd looks from the other patrons of the inn. "AOVIN!!" she's genuinely surprised, but happy he's here, if a bit confused.
He flinches as his name is yelled, looking around. As he spots her, he smiles slightly, though he looks different than when they last saw each other, "Hey Ari."
She smiles widely. "Get your butt over here, brother!" She says, obviously thrilled he's back.
He walks over to her, immedietly hugging her
She chuckles, and hugs him back, wrapping her wings around him. "I missed you, brother."
"T-thanks, i missed you too." He smiles, leaning into her
She looks at him, a little confused. "What's wrong, Aovin?" She asks, before taking a sip of her drink.
"Uh, its just been a while. You dissapeared, and i needed to go back to glasya."
She smiles sadly. "That it has. Sorry for vanishing on all of you. I can't ignore when Asmodeus calls, though."
"It uh... wasn't the easiest." He says thtough a very forced smile.
She frowns, obviously noticing that he's forcing things. "Aovin... stop hiding things from me..."
perception?
"I'm not hiding things..."
16
Its pretty noticable that although his horns are longer, one is bandaged back on. He's also pretty bruised in certain places, and a couple new scars
She shakes her head, frowning. "You're hiding things, brother. Your horn, the scars... Tell me. What is going on?"
"Its just n-normal life Ari." He replys
"Aovin..." She says, a hint of a warning and frustration lacing her tone. "Tell me. The truth, this time."
"I am. Its normal life in malbolge." he grimaces at her tone
She sighs, and shakes her head, obviously saddened. "You never wore those... battle wound before, brother... what happened? What happened to the little brother of mine who was more interested in studying than fighting?"
The wax slealed letters begin floating, both in and outside, the words glowing a silver
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*No worries at all. Just glad to be back and rping with people.*
*Speaking of which..., I have Soldaer, Phantom, Yazrin, Iralias, and Ari for my characters right now. Slowly introducing old characters from End of the World.*
*I have the character I just introed.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
She frowns, obviously noticing that he's forcing things. "Aovin... stop hiding things from me..."
perception?
"I'm not hiding things..."
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
#FreeDND
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Its pretty noticable that although his horns are longer, one is bandaged back on. He's also pretty bruised in certain places, and a couple new scars
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
#FreeDND
a stack of letters arrive by the door, with a plate of waffles
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 woman gets up and examines them.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*Hmmmm... which character should I use...?*
A handsome summer Eladrin is sitting at a table in the corner. He has fiery red curly, shoulder length hair and ice blue eyes, and a bright royal blue cloak. A very old, but ornate, guitar sits in the chair next to him, and he has another chair pulled close as though he's waiting for someone.
*Hey Chris! Using a lot of my characters from End of the World, but only keeping key relationships, like love intersests (in the cases of Phantom, Soldaer, and Iralias), and family bonds (like for Ari). Everything else got erased, basically.*
She shakes her head, frowning. "You're hiding things, brother. Your horn, the scars... Tell me. What is going on?"
To the siblings of the Grave Worshipper, Pegasus Rider, and Coward
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 takes the waffles back to the bar.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
"Its just n-normal life Ari." He replys
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
#FreeDND
"Aovin..." She says, a hint of a warning and frustration lacing her tone. "Tell me. The truth, this time."
*I love stealing waffles*
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 would, but the only waffles I have to steal have no carbs.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
"I am. Its normal life in malbolge." he grimaces at her tone
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
#FreeDND
She sighs, and shakes her head, obviously saddened. "You never wore those... battle wound before, brother... what happened? What happened to the little brother of mine who was more interested in studying than fighting?"
The wax slealed letters begin floating, both in and outside, the words glowing a silver
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)