If it succeeds that make another dc 17 wis save or be hypnotized by angler
meanwhile for riptide
Your brain fails to comprehend the alien entities swimming before your eyes, which might be a good thing. That scenery passes, bringing you to a dark wasteland with a single tower, stretching out into the sky, beckoning you in. (This is interactive)
*aggressively points at post*
*Flowerrrrrrrrrrrrr*
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
*The Captain is a generous man. I am grateful that he allows me upon his ship. I will try to do the best I can.*
A girl with short brown hair sits on the edge of the ship. She holds a stuffed rabbit made from the real skin and fur of the creature. She wears a sunny yellow 1940's dress and long white stockings complete with black strap shoes. She is waving to sea birds while humming to herself. Her eyes are pure white as if she is blind.
*Hi guys, yes, I am joining this. Baalz asked me a while back too, but I didn't have a good character then but I can just repurpose Lucibelle.*
One of the seabirds waves back. A large Pelican flaps over and speaks in a harsh sounding yet friendly voice, "What are you doing out at sea, child?"
*The Captain is a generous man. I am grateful that he allows me upon his ship. I will try to do the best I can.*
A girl with short brown hair sits on the edge of the ship. She holds a stuffed rabbit made from the real skin and fur of the creature. She wears a sunny yellow 1940's dress and long white stockings complete with black strap shoes. She is waving to sea birds while humming to herself. Her eyes are pure white as if she is blind.
*Hi guys, yes, I am joining this. Baalz asked me a while back too, but I didn't have a good character then but I can just repurpose Lucibelle.*
*The Captain is a generous man. I am grateful that he allows me upon his ship. I will try to do the best I can.*
A girl with short brown hair sits on the edge of the ship. She holds a stuffed rabbit made from the real skin and fur of the creature. She wears a sunny yellow 1940's dress and long white stockings complete with black strap shoes. She is waving to sea birds while humming to herself. Her eyes are pure white as if she is blind.
*Hi guys, yes, I am joining this. Baalz asked me a while back too, but I didn't have a good character then but I can just repurpose Lucibelle.*
*Fun fact: this tavern is actually set in the future of the Gut*
The Head Chef from the Gut, looking less... intense than before, is preparing some strange sea life at what appears to be a mobile cooking station about the size of two people.
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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.
*The Captain is a generous man. I am grateful that he allows me upon his ship. I will try to do the best I can.*
A girl with short brown hair sits on the edge of the ship. She holds a stuffed rabbit made from the real skin and fur of the creature. She wears a sunny yellow 1940's dress and long white stockings complete with black strap shoes. She is waving to sea birds while humming to herself. Her eyes are pure white as if she is blind.
*Hi guys, yes, I am joining this. Baalz asked me a while back too, but I didn't have a good character then but I can just repurpose Lucibelle.*
One of the seabirds waves back. A large Pelican flaps over and speaks in a harsh sounding yet friendly voice, "What are you doing out at sea, child?"
She giggles "I don't know. What are you? You sound like you got a frog in your throat"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*The Captain is a generous man. I am grateful that he allows me upon his ship. I will try to do the best I can.*
A girl with short brown hair sits on the edge of the ship. She holds a stuffed rabbit made from the real skin and fur of the creature. She wears a sunny yellow 1940's dress and long white stockings complete with black strap shoes. She is waving to sea birds while humming to herself. Her eyes are pure white as if she is blind.
*Hi guys, yes, I am joining this. Baalz asked me a while back too, but I didn't have a good character then but I can just repurpose Lucibelle.*
*Heyo Wendi, glad to have you!*
*[attacks with hug]*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He shakes his head. "I'm making sure they are perfectly clean. The point of experimentation is to be able to recreate what you have done before, and any sort of contaminants would likely disrupt the experimentation, and possibly make it taste worse or even be completely inedible to most."
"I see. I know but little of cookery and my lack of hands hinders my progress in the fields of fine food. I've been restricted to raw fishes for so long that I will do almost anything for a prepared meal that can't just be scooped out of the sea."
"I couldn't imagine life without my hands. My work revolves around them. It would be as if I had no sense of taste or smell; the craft would be nigh-impossible. I will serve you so long as you remain willing and able to be served."
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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.
*The Captain is a generous man. I am grateful that he allows me upon his ship. I will try to do the best I can.*
A girl with short brown hair sits on the edge of the ship. She holds a stuffed rabbit made from the real skin and fur of the creature. She wears a sunny yellow 1940's dress and long white stockings complete with black strap shoes. She is waving to sea birds while humming to herself. Her eyes are pure white as if she is blind.
*Hi guys, yes, I am joining this. Baalz asked me a while back too, but I didn't have a good character then but I can just repurpose Lucibelle.*
*Fun fact: this tavern is actually set in the future of the Gut*
The Head Chef from the Gut, looking less... intense than before, is preparing some strange sea life at what appears to be a mobile cooking station about the size of two people.
Luci finds her way over, clicking her tongue as she goes. "May I help sir?" She turns her head as best she can to the cook's 'face', beaming.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*The Captain is a generous man. I am grateful that he allows me upon his ship. I will try to do the best I can.*
A girl with short brown hair sits on the edge of the ship. She holds a stuffed rabbit made from the real skin and fur of the creature. She wears a sunny yellow 1940's dress and long white stockings complete with black strap shoes. She is waving to sea birds while humming to herself. Her eyes are pure white as if she is blind.
*Hi guys, yes, I am joining this. Baalz asked me a while back too, but I didn't have a good character then but I can just repurpose Lucibelle.*
One of the seabirds waves back. A large Pelican flaps over and speaks in a harsh sounding yet friendly voice, "What are you doing out at sea, child?"
She giggles "I don't know. What are you? You sound like you got a frog in your throat"
"No," He coughs and a fish falls out of his throat pouch. His voice remains the same, "Only a fish." He chortles to himself before continuing, "I jest. I am a Pelican and proud to be one. My voice is harsh because of the salt water I swallow. Are you lost at sea, child? If so, you'd fit right in!"
*The Captain is a generous man. I am grateful that he allows me upon his ship. I will try to do the best I can.*
A girl with short brown hair sits on the edge of the ship. She holds a stuffed rabbit made from the real skin and fur of the creature. She wears a sunny yellow 1940's dress and long white stockings complete with black strap shoes. She is waving to sea birds while humming to herself. Her eyes are pure white as if she is blind.
*Hi guys, yes, I am joining this. Baalz asked me a while back too, but I didn't have a good character then but I can just repurpose Lucibelle.*
One of the seabirds waves back. A large Pelican flaps over and speaks in a harsh sounding yet friendly voice, "What are you doing out at sea, child?"
She giggles "I don't know. What are you? You sound like you got a frog in your throat"
"No," He coughs and a fish falls out of his throat pouch. His voice remains the same, "Only a fish." He chortles to himself before continuing, "I jest. I am a Pelican and proud to be one. My voice is harsh because of the salt water I swallow. Are you lost at sea, child? If so, you'd fit right in!"
She giggles again and tilts her head "I don't think so. I am Luci! A pleasure to meet you." She curtsies.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He shakes his head. "I'm making sure they are perfectly clean. The point of experimentation is to be able to recreate what you have done before, and any sort of contaminants would likely disrupt the experimentation, and possibly make it taste worse or even be completely inedible to most."
"I see. I know but little of cookery and my lack of hands hinders my progress in the fields of fine food. I've been restricted to raw fishes for so long that I will do almost anything for a prepared meal that can't just be scooped out of the sea."
"I couldn't imagine life without my hands. My work revolves around them. It would be as if I had no sense of taste or smell; the craft would be nigh-impossible. I will serve you so long as you remain willing and able to be served."
"I may not have hands that can be seen, but I have a heart and wings to carry it. As well as my lovely leathery chin. I cannot see how a bird could be filled with more happiness or sorrow." He bows his bill gratefully, "I am always willing and able to be served. You place me in your debt by doing so."
*The Captain is a generous man. I am grateful that he allows me upon his ship. I will try to do the best I can.*
A girl with short brown hair sits on the edge of the ship. She holds a stuffed rabbit made from the real skin and fur of the creature. She wears a sunny yellow 1940's dress and long white stockings complete with black strap shoes. She is waving to sea birds while humming to herself. Her eyes are pure white as if she is blind.
*Hi guys, yes, I am joining this. Baalz asked me a while back too, but I didn't have a good character then but I can just repurpose Lucibelle.*
One of the seabirds waves back. A large Pelican flaps over and speaks in a harsh sounding yet friendly voice, "What are you doing out at sea, child?"
She giggles "I don't know. What are you? You sound like you got a frog in your throat"
"No," He coughs and a fish falls out of his throat pouch. His voice remains the same, "Only a fish." He chortles to himself before continuing, "I jest. I am a Pelican and proud to be one. My voice is harsh because of the salt water I swallow. Are you lost at sea, child? If so, you'd fit right in!"
She giggles again and tilts her head "I don't think so. I am Luci! A pleasure to meet you." She curtsies.
A black eyed fire genasi looks up from his řïtųāľ “Luci! We really are having a big family reunion here! Ignore me, just wanted to say hi.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
"No," He coughs and a fish falls out of his throat pouch. His voice remains the same, "Only a fish." He chortles to himself before continuing, "I jest. I am a Pelican and proud to be one. My voice is harsh because of the salt water I swallow. Are you lost at sea, child? If so, you'd fit right in!"
She giggles again and tilts her head "I don't think so. I am Luci! A pleasure to meet you." She curtsies.
"The pleasure is all mine, Luci." He mimics your curtsy with a sort of awkward bow, waddling into a kneeling position, dipping his beak deeply, and extending his wings. "You may call me Pelican, for that is what I am."
*Fun fact: this tavern is actually set in the future of the Gut*
The Head Chef from the Gut, looking less... intense than before, is preparing some strange sea life at what appears to be a mobile cooking station about the size of two people.
Luci finds her way over, clicking her tongue as she goes. "May I help sir?" She turns her head as best she can to the cook's 'face', beaming.
He looks down, his ice-blue eyes focusing on her. "Ah, Miss Lucibelle. Your help would be much appreciated. Would you wash some greens for me, please?" He places a box of vegetables by the sink and slides a footstool over so she can reach it.
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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.
*The Captain is a generous man. I am grateful that he allows me upon his ship. I will try to do the best I can.*
A girl with short brown hair sits on the edge of the ship. She holds a stuffed rabbit made from the real skin and fur of the creature. She wears a sunny yellow 1940's dress and long white stockings complete with black strap shoes. She is waving to sea birds while humming to herself. Her eyes are pure white as if she is blind.
*Hi guys, yes, I am joining this. Baalz asked me a while back too, but I didn't have a good character then but I can just repurpose Lucibelle.*
One of the seabirds waves back. A large Pelican flaps over and speaks in a harsh sounding yet friendly voice, "What are you doing out at sea, child?"
She giggles "I don't know. What are you? You sound like you got a frog in your throat"
"No," He coughs and a fish falls out of his throat pouch. His voice remains the same, "Only a fish." He chortles to himself before continuing, "I jest. I am a Pelican and proud to be one. My voice is harsh because of the salt water I swallow. Are you lost at sea, child? If so, you'd fit right in!"
She giggles again and tilts her head "I don't think so. I am Luci! A pleasure to meet you." She curtsies.
A black eyed fire genasi looks up from his řïtųāľ “Luci! We really are having a big family reunion here! Ignore me, just wanted to say hi.”
Luci tilts her head towards the noise and blinks "Family Reunion?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*Flowerrrrrrrrrrrrr*
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
One of the seabirds waves back. A large Pelican flaps over and speaks in a harsh sounding yet friendly voice, "What are you doing out at sea, child?"
*Heyo Wendi, glad to have you!*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*Fun fact: this tavern is actually set in the future of the Gut*
The Head Chef from the Gut, looking less... intense than before, is preparing some strange sea life at what appears to be a mobile cooking station about the size of two people.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She giggles "I don't know. What are you? You sound like you got a frog in your throat"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*[attacks with hug]*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I think it's super cool that y'all have this collaboration. The world is awesome and I would love to see more taverns set in it.*
"I couldn't imagine life without my hands. My work revolves around them. It would be as if I had no sense of taste or smell; the craft would be nigh-impossible. I will serve you so long as you remain willing and able to be served."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*three isn’t enough?*
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Luci finds her way over, clicking her tongue as she goes. "May I help sir?" She turns her head as best she can to the cook's 'face', beaming.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"No," He coughs and a fish falls out of his throat pouch. His voice remains the same, "Only a fish." He chortles to himself before continuing, "I jest. I am a Pelican and proud to be one. My voice is harsh because of the salt water I swallow. Are you lost at sea, child? If so, you'd fit right in!"
*saw this and I had a cool idea for another one*
*idk though we already have three whole terra lubridium (did I spell it right?) taverns, and another might be too much to keep track of*
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
*Good morning scalawags!*
Flynn's shoulder is healed up, and he is lying in a hammock below deck, mending the bullet hole in his beloved hat.
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
She giggles again and tilts her head "I don't think so. I am Luci! A pleasure to meet you." She curtsies.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I may not have hands that can be seen, but I have a heart and wings to carry it. As well as my lovely leathery chin. I cannot see how a bird could be filled with more happiness or sorrow." He bows his bill gratefully, "I am always willing and able to be served. You place me in your debt by doing so."
A black eyed fire genasi looks up from his řïtųāľ “Luci! We really are having a big family reunion here! Ignore me, just wanted to say hi.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"The pleasure is all mine, Luci." He mimics your curtsy with a sort of awkward bow, waddling into a kneeling position, dipping his beak deeply, and extending his wings. "You may call me Pelican, for that is what I am."
He looks down, his ice-blue eyes focusing on her. "Ah, Miss Lucibelle. Your help would be much appreciated. Would you wash some greens for me, please?" He places a box of vegetables by the sink and slides a footstool over so she can reach it.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Hi
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Luci tilts her head towards the noise and blinks "Family Reunion?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]