"but, enough about my story. what made you stand up for those undead? as far as i can tell, most residents here just keep their heads down"
"Why would I not?"
"from what i have seen, in palces like these, most folks only care about themselves, they don't care about other peoples opinions and rights. they only care about survival. its quite sad"
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"Come with me, and you'll be. in a world of pure imagination. Take a look, and you'll see, into your imagination. we'll begin, with a spin. traveling in a world of my creation. what we'll see will defy explanation!" ~Willy Wonka, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
their is no light without dark. no calm without storm. no heroes without villains. I, unfortunately am the dark. I am the storm. I. Am. The. Villain (not really considering I'm a forever player and never get the chance to DM)
Would I overhear this conversation? Because if so, I would wait for an opening, the say, “Most everybody is like that. I took an interest in them when I started reaserching magical creatures.
*It seems like magic is banned in this society. Is that right? Because if so, magical creatures is my cover story.*
Would I overhear this conversation? Because if so, I would wait for an opening, the say, “Most everybody is like that. I took an interest in them when I started reaserching magical creatures.
*It seems like magic is banned in this society. Is that right? Because if so, magical creatures is my cover story.*
*Magic itself isn't illegal, but texts related to magic and religion are highly frowned upon. Think like being homosexual in an American, non-tolerant Christian society. You aren't going to jail, it's just that people will look down on you.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Would I overhear this conversation? Because if so, I would wait for an opening, the say, “Most everybody is like that. I took an interest in them when I started reaserching magical creatures.
*It seems like magic is banned in this society. Is that right? Because if so, magical creatures is my cover story.*
"you research magic?"
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"Come with me, and you'll be. in a world of pure imagination. Take a look, and you'll see, into your imagination. we'll begin, with a spin. traveling in a world of my creation. what we'll see will defy explanation!" ~Willy Wonka, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
their is no light without dark. no calm without storm. no heroes without villains. I, unfortunately am the dark. I am the storm. I. Am. The. Villain (not really considering I'm a forever player and never get the chance to DM)
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
A rat the size of a large pony squeezes up through a trapdoor in the floor behind the bar, emerging from the depths of the Grot. It turns to Waldorf and nods, squeaking affirmatively before scampering over the bar and turning over a barstool in haste. It scuttles(impressively nimble for such a large beast) over to the shadows in the corner and into a sitting position before grooming itself.
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Old school AD&D player, now learning to be a better DM dad
A pale gnome is digging through the swamp of the Grot, obviously looking for something. A bit away, a stag-horned Tiefling with green skin is setting up some kind of stone circle.
A white Tabaxi is wandering the Grot, looking for any sign of life, living or dead. He carries a silver spear on his back and wears some kind of leather gloves.
A seemingly young human girl, around 14, wearing silky white robes is wandering the streets of the Guzzle.
A Fallen Aasimar is laughing along side the bartender, after her fifth shot.
*all these characters are 16, except for the human girl*
A pale gnome is digging through the swamp of the Grot, obviously looking for something. A bit away, a stag-horned Tiefling with green skin is setting up some kind of stone circle.
A white Tabaxi is wandering the Grot, looking for any sign of life, living or dead. He carries a silver spear on his back and wears some kind of leather gloves.
A seemingly young human girl, around 14, wearing silky white robes is wandering the streets of the Guzzle.
A Fallen Aasimar is laughing along side the bartender, after her fifth shot.
*all these characters are 16, except for the human girl*
*I assume you meant the Grease for the first one* They can hear what sounds like the echoes of a banquet nearby. They haven't been disturbed by any wildlife so far, which makes this even stranger.
There is a legless zombie slowly, steadily scratching a circle in the stone floor with a small rock. Judging by the bits around it, it was once a much larger rock.
A red leather ball ball rolls in her direction. "Kick it back!" calls a young boy in fine clothes.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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"from what i have seen, in palces like these, most folks only care about themselves, they don't care about other peoples opinions and rights. they only care about survival. its quite sad"
"Come with me, and you'll be. in a world of pure imagination. Take a look, and you'll see, into your imagination. we'll begin, with a spin. traveling in a world of my creation. what we'll see will defy explanation!" ~Willy Wonka, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
their is no light without dark. no calm without storm. no heroes without villains. I, unfortunately am the dark. I am the storm. I. Am. The. Villain (not really considering I'm a forever player and never get the chance to DM)
Extended Signature
The bartender doesn't even ask for money as you are slid a mug of beer.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Would I overhear this conversation? Because if so, I would wait for an opening, the say, “Most everybody is like that. I took an interest in them when I started reaserching magical creatures.
*It seems like magic is banned in this society. Is that right? Because if so, magical creatures is my cover story.*
PM me the word “Tomato”
*Magic itself isn't illegal, but texts related to magic and religion are highly frowned upon. Think like being homosexual in an American, non-tolerant Christian society. You aren't going to jail, it's just that people will look down on you.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Oh, then I would not care. Change magical creatures to magic.
PM me the word “Tomato”
"you research magic?"
"Come with me, and you'll be. in a world of pure imagination. Take a look, and you'll see, into your imagination. we'll begin, with a spin. traveling in a world of my creation. what we'll see will defy explanation!" ~Willy Wonka, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
their is no light without dark. no calm without storm. no heroes without villains. I, unfortunately am the dark. I am the storm. I. Am. The. Villain (not really considering I'm a forever player and never get the chance to DM)
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Yes. It was gifted to me, and I want to learn more about it.
PM me the word “Tomato”
the guzzle
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
A rat the size of a large pony squeezes up through a trapdoor in the floor behind the bar, emerging from the depths of the Grot. It turns to Waldorf and nods, squeaking affirmatively before scampering over the bar and turning over a barstool in haste. It scuttles(impressively nimble for such a large beast) over to the shadows in the corner and into a sitting position before grooming itself.
Old school AD&D player, now learning to be a better DM dad
The skeleton is sitting by the ever-burning pyre, reading a book to the zombies.
The bartender, Waldorf, is laughing and drinking with the two people who think he's not unfunny enough to pass up free drinks.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Good name. Could I play as Nemsy? She’d live at the grot*
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
*Absolutely! I would even encourage it!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Yay*
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
*I'm so joining this, though I might not be on so much. Also, really don't wanna overplay Flint, but man he would be perfect here in the Grot*
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*Awesome!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*this looks so cool, I’m already thinking of a character*
*Yay!!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*also Gut*
*gut*
A pale gnome is digging through the swamp of the Grot, obviously looking for something. A bit away, a stag-horned Tiefling with green skin is setting up some kind of stone circle.
A white Tabaxi is wandering the Grot, looking for any sign of life, living or dead. He carries a silver spear on his back and wears some kind of leather gloves.
A seemingly young human girl, around 14, wearing silky white robes is wandering the streets of the Guzzle.
A Fallen Aasimar is laughing along side the bartender, after her fifth shot.
*all these characters are 16, except for the human girl*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I assume you meant the Grease for the first one*
They can hear what sounds like the echoes of a banquet nearby. They haven't been disturbed by any wildlife so far, which makes this even stranger.
There is a legless zombie slowly, steadily scratching a circle in the stone floor with a small rock. Judging by the bits around it, it was once a much larger rock.
A red leather ball ball rolls in her direction. "Kick it back!" calls a young boy in fine clothes.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.