Archon is sitting in the library, using a talon to comb through a book about Perikles reign of Athens, 400 BCE.
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Archon glances up in her direction. “Devilspawn, are you?”
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Outside the Bad Name Tavern, a blood red hole forms in the sky, spewing a black slime that seems to emanate a dark power. This slime starts to move on its own, and clumps of it move together to form a kind of summoning circle. This circle turns a red color as a tall and lanky humanoid forever shrouded in darkness comes out of it. They raise their arm and an obsidian staff with a black hole on the end appears in it. They then enter the tavern.
Outside the Bad Name Tavern, a blood red hole forms in the sky, spewing a black slime that seems to emanate a dark power. This slime starts to move on its own, and clumps of it move together to form a kind of summoning circle. This circle turns a red color as a tall and lanky humanoid forever shrouded in darkness comes out of it. They raise their arm and an obsidian staff with a black hole on the end appears in it. They then enter the tavern.
*Finally gonna intro, it killed me seeing Y'all on here last night and not being able to rp myself*
A Figure steps through the door, light on their feet, curious. How very strange, they wonder. They're reasonably short, at 5'4, and have a very ghostly appearance. Over their eyes, which seem constantly obscured by the shadows of souls rolling across their face, sit a pair of glasses, glowing unnaturally white. They wear simple green adventurers gear, under a cloak made of a ghostly material with ornate symbols on it. They wear nothing on their feet, and have a small short sword strapped to their waste, which glows the same as the rest of them. The spiritual trails of their energy hang from them, giving them a slight trail effect. They look around, wondering where they are.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Oh? Who?" Misty picks up a cup and starts wiping it off absentmindedly.
"No, I don't think so."
"Sounds like a lord of cinder, with that Ash in his name."
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Archon is sitting in the library, using a talon to comb through a book about Perikles reign of Athens, 400 BCE.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Nah, I got 70% in paper.io and tried some other io games lol.*
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*Same Archon from SCP?*
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Archon glances up in her direction. “Devilspawn, are you?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Outside the Bad Name Tavern, a blood red hole forms in the sky, spewing a black slime that seems to emanate a dark power. This slime starts to move on its own, and clumps of it move together to form a kind of summoning circle. This circle turns a red color as a tall and lanky humanoid forever shrouded in darkness comes out of it. They raise their arm and an obsidian staff with a black hole on the end appears in it. They then enter the tavern.
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: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*Finally gonna intro, it killed me seeing Y'all on here last night and not being able to rp myself*
A Figure steps through the door, light on their feet, curious. How very strange, they wonder. They're reasonably short, at 5'4, and have a very ghostly appearance. Over their eyes, which seem constantly obscured by the shadows of souls rolling across their face, sit a pair of glasses, glowing unnaturally white. They wear simple green adventurers gear, under a cloak made of a ghostly material with ornate symbols on it. They wear nothing on their feet, and have a small short sword strapped to their waste, which glows the same as the rest of them. The spiritual trails of their energy hang from them, giving them a slight trail effect. They look around, wondering where they are.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
'Good morning'
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The figure looks round, tilting their head slightly. "Hello."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
'Welcome to the club. Unless you're lost and wandered in blindly. Then again, so did we all.'
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