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?"
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
The wax slealed letters begin floating, both in and outside, the words glowing a silver
"Does anyone know who those are for?"
*'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?"
"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?"
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
She narrows her eyes, the fires that she usually reserves for those who anger her lighting behind them. "I never once abandoned you, or any of our family, Aovin. If I could, I would always be there for you, for all of us."
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?"
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
*Yeeees. Use your anger.. TAKE HER WEAPON. STRIKE HER DOWN, and your journey to the drama side will be complete*
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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
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?"
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
She narrows her eyes, the fires that she usually reserves for those who anger her lighting behind them. "I never once abandoned you, or any of our family, Aovin. If I could, I would always be there for you, for all of us."
"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
The wax slealed letters begin floating, both in and outside, the words glowing a silver
"Does anyone know who those are for?"
*'To the siblings of the Grave Worshipper, Pegasus Rider, and Coward'
*I know, but she has no idea who that is.*
*Yup. But some people here likely would*
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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
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?"
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
She narrows her eyes, the fires that she usually reserves for those who anger her lighting behind them. "I never once abandoned you, or any of our family, Aovin. If I could, I would always be there for you, for all of us."
"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
As the word devil is said, a letter seems to gravitate closer for a moment
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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
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?"
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
She narrows her eyes, the fires that she usually reserves for those who anger her lighting behind them. "I never once abandoned you, or any of our family, Aovin. If I could, I would always be there for you, for all of us."
"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
Her eyes narrow further, and her wings start smoldering a little. "Only because if we don't, our lives are forfeit, brother. And it's not what we were made to do; it's what mother and father sold us to do." Her tail lashes, cracking against the legs of her chair. She's obviously trying to control her temper still. She shakes her head, and downs the rest of her drink. "I'm going to go for a bit of a walk. I need to cool down a bit." She stands, her wings still smoldering and smoking, and starts walking towards the door.
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?"
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
She narrows her eyes, the fires that she usually reserves for those who anger her lighting behind them. "I never once abandoned you, or any of our family, Aovin. If I could, I would always be there for you, for all of us."
"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
As the word devil is said, a letter seems to gravitate closer for a moment
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?"
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
She narrows her eyes, the fires that she usually reserves for those who anger her lighting behind them. "I never once abandoned you, or any of our family, Aovin. If I could, I would always be there for you, for all of us."
"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
As the word devil is said, a letter seems to gravitate closer for a moment
Aovin picks it up
The outside says 'To the siblings of the Grave Worshipper, Pegasus Rider, and Coward'. Sounds as if Tabanvae had an enemy of some sort sending these
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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..."
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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
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?"
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
She narrows her eyes, the fires that she usually reserves for those who anger her lighting behind them. "I never once abandoned you, or any of our family, Aovin. If I could, I would always be there for you, for all of us."
"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
Her eyes narrow further, and her wings start smoldering a little. "Only because if we don't, our lives are forfeit, brother. And it's not what we were made to do; it's what mother and father sold us to do." Her tail lashes, cracking against the legs of her chair. She's obviously trying to control her temper still. She shakes her head, and downs the rest of her drink. "I'm going to go for a bit of a walk. I need to cool down a bit." She stands, her wings still smoldering and smoking, and starts walking towards the door.
"Do you honestly think that mom and dad would have had us for any reason other than to sell us to the devils? You can lie plenty to our younger siblings, but i'm not a dumb[gp] Ari." Aovin says, fists clenched, "They never loved us. They never cared for any of us."
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)
"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
Her eyes narrow further, and her wings start smoldering a little. "Only because if we don't, our lives are forfeit, brother. And it's not what we were made to do; it's what mother and father sold us to do." Her tail lashes, cracking against the legs of her chair. She's obviously trying to control her temper still. She shakes her head, and downs the rest of her drink. "I'm going to go for a bit of a walk. I need to cool down a bit." She stands, her wings still smoldering and smoking, and starts walking towards the door.
"Do you honestly think that mom and dad would have had us for any reason other than to sell us to the devils? You can lie plenty to our younger siblings, but i'm not a dumb[gp] Ari." Aovin says, fists clenched, "They never loved us. They never cared for any of us."
She whirls on him, her eyes flashing. "That may be. I honestly don't know, brother. But what I do know is that I've always cared for you, for all of us. I'd do anything to be there for all of you."
"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
Her eyes narrow further, and her wings start smoldering a little. "Only because if we don't, our lives are forfeit, brother. And it's not what we were made to do; it's what mother and father sold us to do." Her tail lashes, cracking against the legs of her chair. She's obviously trying to control her temper still. She shakes her head, and downs the rest of her drink. "I'm going to go for a bit of a walk. I need to cool down a bit." She stands, her wings still smoldering and smoking, and starts walking towards the door.
"Do you honestly think that mom and dad would have had us for any reason other than to sell us to the devils? You can lie plenty to our younger siblings, but i'm not a dumb[gp] Ari." Aovin says, fists clenched, "They never loved us. They never cared for any of us."
She whirls on him, her eyes flashing. "That may be. I honestly don't know, brother. But what I do know is that I've always cared for you, for all of us. I'd do anything to be there for all of you."
As she turns,a few of the letters fly around her
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"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
Her eyes narrow further, and her wings start smoldering a little. "Only because if we don't, our lives are forfeit, brother. And it's not what we were made to do; it's what mother and father sold us to do." Her tail lashes, cracking against the legs of her chair. She's obviously trying to control her temper still. She shakes her head, and downs the rest of her drink. "I'm going to go for a bit of a walk. I need to cool down a bit." She stands, her wings still smoldering and smoking, and starts walking towards the door.
"Do you honestly think that mom and dad would have had us for any reason other than to sell us to the devils? You can lie plenty to our younger siblings, but i'm not a dumb[gp] Ari." Aovin says, fists clenched, "They never loved us. They never cared for any of us."
She whirls on him, her eyes flashing. "That may be. I honestly don't know, brother. But what I do know is that I've always cared for you, for all of us. I'd do anything to be there for all of you."
"Anything except disobey daddy asmodeus." He mutters, turning away from her, "Do you know how many times i wished i could leave? To have a normal life instead of the one i was sold to?"
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..."
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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
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?"
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
She narrows her eyes, the fires that she usually reserves for those who anger her lighting behind them. "I never once abandoned you, or any of our family, Aovin. If I could, I would always be there for you, for all of us."
"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
As the word devil is said, a letter seems to gravitate closer for a moment
Aovin picks it up
The outside says 'To the siblings of the Grave Worshipper, Pegasus Rider, and Coward'. Sounds as if Tabanvae had an enemy of some sort sending these
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"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
Her eyes narrow further, and her wings start smoldering a little. "Only because if we don't, our lives are forfeit, brother. And it's not what we were made to do; it's what mother and father sold us to do." Her tail lashes, cracking against the legs of her chair. She's obviously trying to control her temper still. She shakes her head, and downs the rest of her drink. "I'm going to go for a bit of a walk. I need to cool down a bit." She stands, her wings still smoldering and smoking, and starts walking towards the door.
"Do you honestly think that mom and dad would have had us for any reason other than to sell us to the devils? You can lie plenty to our younger siblings, but i'm not a dumb[gp] Ari." Aovin says, fists clenched, "They never loved us. They never cared for any of us."
She whirls on him, her eyes flashing. "That may be. I honestly don't know, brother. But what I do know is that I've always cared for you, for all of us. I'd do anything to be there for all of you."
"Anything except disobey daddy asmodeus." He mutters, turning away from her, "Do you know how many times i wished i could leave? To have a normal life instead of the one i was sold to?"
She snarls. "You think I didn't want to leave? I did, Aovin." She says, her eyes flashing dangerously, with almost the same intensity as when she would be fighting... fighting to protect him. "But I knew Asmodeus could teach me... help me become strong enough to lead and protect our family. I needed his help. I wish you could see that, Aovin." She says, before spinning away, flames slowly starting to form on her hands and arms. She storms through the cloud of letters, barely paying them any attention.
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"Does anyone know who those are for?"
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
"I grew up for once," He says, crossing his arms. "I realised i couldn't rely on my family all the time," his tone is slightly laced with venom, which is something Ari had never heard from him before
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
*'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 narrows her eyes, the fires that she usually reserves for those who anger her lighting behind them. "I never once abandoned you, or any of our family, Aovin. If I could, I would always be there for you, for all of us."
*Yeeees. Use your anger.. TAKE HER WEAPON. STRIKE HER DOWN, and your journey to the drama side will be complete*
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)
"But you aren't. You stick to your devil, and i stick with mine." He says through gritted teeth, "Its nothing personal Ari, its just what we were made for."
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
*I know, but she has no idea who that is.*
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*Yup. But some people here likely would*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
As the word devil is said, a letter seems to gravitate closer for a moment
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)
Her eyes narrow further, and her wings start smoldering a little. "Only because if we don't, our lives are forfeit, brother. And it's not what we were made to do; it's what mother and father sold us to do." Her tail lashes, cracking against the legs of her chair. She's obviously trying to control her temper still. She shakes her head, and downs the rest of her drink. "I'm going to go for a bit of a walk. I need to cool down a bit." She stands, her wings still smoldering and smoking, and starts walking towards the door.
Aovin picks it up
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
The outside says 'To the siblings of the Grave Worshipper, Pegasus Rider, and Coward'. Sounds as if Tabanvae had an enemy of some sort sending these
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)
"Do you honestly think that mom and dad would have had us for any reason other than to sell us to the devils? You can lie plenty to our younger siblings, but i'm not a dumb[gp] Ari." Aovin says, fists clenched, "They never loved us. They never cared for any of us."
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
*I love evil*
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 on him, her eyes flashing. "That may be. I honestly don't know, brother. But what I do know is that I've always cared for you, for all of us. I'd do anything to be there for all of you."
As she turns,a few of the letters fly around her
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)
*Same lol*
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
"Anything except disobey daddy asmodeus." He mutters, turning away from her, "Do you know how many times i wished i could leave? To have a normal life instead of the one i was sold to?"
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
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 snarls. "You think I didn't want to leave? I did, Aovin." She says, her eyes flashing dangerously, with almost the same intensity as when she would be fighting... fighting to protect him. "But I knew Asmodeus could teach me... help me become strong enough to lead and protect our family. I needed his help. I wish you could see that, Aovin." She says, before spinning away, flames slowly starting to form on her hands and arms. She storms through the cloud of letters, barely paying them any attention.