Fully Homebrew Campaign, feel free to explore it! (Otherworlds inaccessible) YonStore/Wolf&Rat - Siberius "Sie" Phynxx, Zalanthaar Heavensfield, Keilynn Othraph; Fallout D&D - Zach Koch; Last of Us D&D - Leveth; Town of Agreal - Zalanthaar Heavensfield; Scrap Pile - Æshe; Site-72 - Dr. Elias Shaw; The Electric State - Zachariah; Eris' Fortune - Magi (Maykaa, Mage, Sage); The Nightmare Hold - Keilynn Othraph; Lord's Rest Inn - Lokan'Ahri
Fully Homebrew Campaign, feel free to explore it! (Otherworlds inaccessible) YonStore/Wolf&Rat - Siberius "Sie" Phynxx, Zalanthaar Heavensfield, Keilynn Othraph; Fallout D&D - Zach Koch; Last of Us D&D - Leveth; Town of Agreal - Zalanthaar Heavensfield; Scrap Pile - Æshe; Site-72 - Dr. Elias Shaw; The Electric State - Zachariah; Eris' Fortune - Magi (Maykaa, Mage, Sage); The Nightmare Hold - Keilynn Othraph; Lord's Rest Inn - Lokan'Ahri
A man, about in his late thirties, is in there. He has unruly, chocolate-brown, curly hair and pale skin. His eyes are like two cut rubies, they shine even in the low light. He wears a long white doctor's coat with a badge pinned to a pocket. He looks up and smiles "Good Morning Dr Shaw." He says.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Good night, Doc," Shaw sits in an open chair and falls asleep.
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Fully Homebrew Campaign, feel free to explore it! (Otherworlds inaccessible) YonStore/Wolf&Rat - Siberius "Sie" Phynxx, Zalanthaar Heavensfield, Keilynn Othraph; Fallout D&D - Zach Koch; Last of Us D&D - Leveth; Town of Agreal - Zalanthaar Heavensfield; Scrap Pile - Æshe; Site-72 - Dr. Elias Shaw; The Electric State - Zachariah; Eris' Fortune - Magi (Maykaa, Mage, Sage); The Nightmare Hold - Keilynn Othraph; Lord's Rest Inn - Lokan'Ahri
Anasta was sitting in the cafeteria, poking at overcooked eggs, and shriveled up bacon that she swore was most likely not from a pig. The only comfort? Her tea. She picked up the ceramic mug and deeply inhaled the bitter scent of green tea, her senses waking up a bit more due to the smell. She was wearing a pale green blouse with shell-imitation buttons, a black pencil skirt with her holstered pistol around her waist, and a pair of wedge-heels. Her long blonde hair was tied in a bun with a few unruly strands that fell around her neck.
Jedidiah was downstairs in the shooting range. He was lucky enough that he had managed to book a time where it was completely empty so he wouldn’t be bothered by those around him. He fired his automatic pistol at the flimsy paper target with the silhouette of a man on it, each bullet hitting dead center. Jed sighed and flipped a switch; the paper target came back to him slowly as he took off the earmuffs that protect his ears and threw them to the side table.
A man, most likely in his late 30’s, walked down the hallway. He hummed to himself quietly while his eyes, unfocused, stared blankly down the hall. He had curly brown hair that slightly fell in front of his ruby red eyes, his stubble on his chin and cheeks was prominent. His skin was so pale, but no veins were shown underneath of them weirdly. He was holding a clipboard at his side which had many drawings on sketch-book paper of different people who were either artfully torn open, their guts spilled out from them beautifully, or they were ripped apart like a beast had gotten to them.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*I’m Doing good, thanks*
*Thats good to hear :)*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*i’m thinking of making another character*
*Oooh! May I hear your idea about it?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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*i don’t really have one yet*
*Well I'm sure whatever you come up with, it will be great.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*thanks*
*~eMeRgE's~*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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*hello*
*H E L L O*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Heylo*
*hello*
Fully Homebrew Campaign, feel free to explore it! (Otherworlds inaccessible)
YonStore/Wolf&Rat - Siberius "Sie" Phynxx, Zalanthaar Heavensfield, Keilynn Othraph; Fallout D&D - Zach Koch; Last of Us D&D - Leveth; Town of Agreal - Zalanthaar Heavensfield; Scrap Pile - Æshe; Site-72 - Dr. Elias Shaw; The Electric State - Zachariah; Eris' Fortune - Magi (Maykaa, Mage, Sage); The Nightmare Hold - Keilynn Othraph; Lord's Rest Inn - Lokan'Ahri
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*WELCOME*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*E*
Shaw steps into a security room to take a nap.
Fully Homebrew Campaign, feel free to explore it! (Otherworlds inaccessible)
YonStore/Wolf&Rat - Siberius "Sie" Phynxx, Zalanthaar Heavensfield, Keilynn Othraph; Fallout D&D - Zach Koch; Last of Us D&D - Leveth; Town of Agreal - Zalanthaar Heavensfield; Scrap Pile - Æshe; Site-72 - Dr. Elias Shaw; The Electric State - Zachariah; Eris' Fortune - Magi (Maykaa, Mage, Sage); The Nightmare Hold - Keilynn Othraph; Lord's Rest Inn - Lokan'Ahri
Cato is relaxing in his cell
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A man, about in his late thirties, is in there. He has unruly, chocolate-brown, curly hair and pale skin. His eyes are like two cut rubies, they shine even in the low light. He wears a long white doctor's coat with a badge pinned to a pocket. He looks up and smiles "Good Morning Dr Shaw." He says.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Good night, Doc," Shaw sits in an open chair and falls asleep.
Fully Homebrew Campaign, feel free to explore it! (Otherworlds inaccessible)
YonStore/Wolf&Rat - Siberius "Sie" Phynxx, Zalanthaar Heavensfield, Keilynn Othraph; Fallout D&D - Zach Koch; Last of Us D&D - Leveth; Town of Agreal - Zalanthaar Heavensfield; Scrap Pile - Æshe; Site-72 - Dr. Elias Shaw; The Electric State - Zachariah; Eris' Fortune - Magi (Maykaa, Mage, Sage); The Nightmare Hold - Keilynn Othraph; Lord's Rest Inn - Lokan'Ahri
"Hmph. How... rude" The man said and chuckled. He looks at one of the camera before humming in amusement.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Anasta was sitting in the cafeteria, poking at overcooked eggs, and shriveled up bacon that she swore was most likely not from a pig. The only comfort? Her tea. She picked up the ceramic mug and deeply inhaled the bitter scent of green tea, her senses waking up a bit more due to the smell. She was wearing a pale green blouse with shell-imitation buttons, a black pencil skirt with her holstered pistol around her waist, and a pair of wedge-heels. Her long blonde hair was tied in a bun with a few unruly strands that fell around her neck.
Jedidiah was downstairs in the shooting range. He was lucky enough that he had managed to book a time where it was completely empty so he wouldn’t be bothered by those around him. He fired his automatic pistol at the flimsy paper target with the silhouette of a man on it, each bullet hitting dead center. Jed sighed and flipped a switch; the paper target came back to him slowly as he took off the earmuffs that protect his ears and threw them to the side table.
A man, most likely in his late 30’s, walked down the hallway. He hummed to himself quietly while his eyes, unfocused, stared blankly down the hall. He had curly brown hair that slightly fell in front of his ruby red eyes, his stubble on his chin and cheeks was prominent. His skin was so pale, but no veins were shown underneath of them weirdly. He was holding a clipboard at his side which had many drawings on sketch-book paper of different people who were either artfully torn open, their guts spilled out from them beautifully, or they were ripped apart like a beast had gotten to them.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]