Ala approaches in the guise of a satyr and says “is that a truffle I smell? Mayhaps you would be willing to part with it for… let us say 5 gold pieces?”
Bromnir is initially startled by your approach, having been deep in thought, but processes your offer and thinks about it. "Hmmm... yeah, I'd say you've got yourself a deal!" He searches the contents of his bag for the truffle, retrieving it and holding it in his hand until he can see the promised gold. Assuming everything goes smoothly, he happily exchanges the truffle for the gold.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild. Join today! May we cast our web across the realms!
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
‘ too much of a bio to fit here. call me Bananer for short, I’m one of the forum’s resident insane things. I’m a nongender Therian (look it up!) and also a silver dragon (not my kintype, just a me thing.) I’m a rogue and wizard, and if you want more info on me, PM me, or ask someone else. I’m well known.
Ala puts the truffle in his bag of holding, walks behind a tree, and emerges in the form of a gnome. He muses, now all I have to do is figure out how to cook this.
Countess Lizbet Anthur, a spring Eladrin fey lady, is walking through the woods, a bouquet of flowers in her hands. She is wearing a magnificent green dress and a tiara made of living wood and flowers. She is around 5’7, and has pale skin and fiery red hair. Her eyes are an emerald green, and plants and flowers are incorporated into her clothes and hair. She is a level 3 Druid.
Bromnir and Olga are heading back to the orc camp, with Bromnir carrying a few less gold coins and a couple burlap bags of basic supplies: Salt, barley, some turnips, a moderately-sized salmon, and a bundle of firewood. Bromnir has a content, yet slightly glum expression on his face: The merchants had some hard bargains today, but he still got the essentials.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild. Join today! May we cast our web across the realms!
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The orc chieftain is walking in the forest near the orc camp, helping to forage
Lizbet is also helping, as she’s an expert with plants and fungi.
The chieftain gives the Fey a nod, running a couple of the more... questionable things he's found past her to make sure they aren't poisonous
Anything that they do find that’s poisonous, she takes for herself. Most of them are edible, though.
Bromnir and Olga, on their way back to the camp proper, pass by the two of you. Olga bounds over to the chieftain, happy to see him again, with Bromnir following close behind.
"Sir, the trip was a success! I've got salt, grain, and salmon to help feed everyone for a while!"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild. Join today! May we cast our web across the realms!
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The orc chieftain is walking in the forest near the orc camp, helping to forage
Lizbet is also helping, as she’s an expert with plants and fungi.
The chieftain gives the Fey a nod, running a couple of the more... questionable things he's found past her to make sure they aren't poisonous
Anything that they do find that’s poisonous, she takes for herself. Most of them are edible, though.
Bromnir and Olga, on their way back to the camp proper, pass by the two of you. Olga bounds over to the chieftain, happy to see him again, with Bromnir following close behind.
"Sir, the trip was a success! I've got salt, grain, and salmon to help feed everyone for a while!"
The chief pats Olga on the head, smiling at Bromnir, "Very well done. I'm sure everyone will be happy to hear this"
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*I noticed that there is a spot for a fey chieftain of the orcs*
*you want it? you can have it*
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~
Formerly: XyrixCosmos Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
Bromnir is initially startled by your approach, having been deep in thought, but processes your offer and thinks about it. "Hmmm... yeah, I'd say you've got yourself a deal!" He searches the contents of his bag for the truffle, retrieving it and holding it in his hand until he can see the promised gold. Assuming everything goes smoothly, he happily exchanges the truffle for the gold.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild. Join today! May we cast our web across the realms!
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
(the Elven chieftain is roaming through the forest looking for animals to kill for the tribe)
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~
Formerly: XyrixCosmos Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
*I have completed my chieftain, Uthor the orc chieftan*
The chieftain is sat in the main hall of the orc tribe, as i believe he would be, seeming to be performing an augury
*yep!*
*Hmm, i'll probs be an orc but I need to make my character. Gimme a minute*
I am a Star Wars nerd who is obsessed with roleplay, sci-fi, and brutal murder.
Pronouns he/him. PM me the word tomato 🍅 or the word Banana 🍌
I am an Unstrikable Warrior, as drummer dictated. Do not waste your energy in attempts to strike me, for it will fail.
I am a knight of the fallen order, an undying saviour, a defeater of tyrants and a bane of evil.
Sounds cool!
‘ too much of a bio to fit here. call me Bananer for short, I’m one of the forum’s resident insane things. I’m a nongender Therian (look it up!) and also a silver dragon (not my kintype, just a me thing.) I’m a rogue and wizard, and if you want more info on me, PM me, or ask someone else. I’m well known.
PM ME THE WORD BANANA! PRAISE JEFF! Check out my support thread! https://www.dndbeyond.com/forums/off-topic/adohands-kitchen/195676-just-a-support-thread
Ala puts the truffle in his bag of holding, walks behind a tree, and emerges in the form of a gnome. He muses, now all I have to do is figure out how to cook this.
hi
mourn the flumph
enter the galaxy! join the planetscape!
yep
bye
link_to_nowhere
Countess Lizbet Anthur, a spring Eladrin fey lady, is walking through the woods, a bouquet of flowers in her hands. She is wearing a magnificent green dress and a tiara made of living wood and flowers. She is around 5’7, and has pale skin and fiery red hair. Her eyes are an emerald green, and plants and flowers are incorporated into her clothes and hair. She is a level 3 Druid.
*im gonna remove myself as one of the people, would be kinda unfair for certain scenarios. i also updated the first post, pertaining to being added*
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~
Formerly: XyrixCosmos Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
*morning*
The orc chieftain is walking in the forest near the orc camp, helping to forage
Lizbet is also helping, as she’s an expert with plants and fungi.
*Good morning!*
Bromnir and Olga are heading back to the orc camp, with Bromnir carrying a few less gold coins and a couple burlap bags of basic supplies: Salt, barley, some turnips, a moderately-sized salmon, and a bundle of firewood. Bromnir has a content, yet slightly glum expression on his face: The merchants had some hard bargains today, but he still got the essentials.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild. Join today! May we cast our web across the realms!
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*good morning*
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~
Formerly: XyrixCosmos Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
The chieftain gives the Fey a nod, running a couple of the more... questionable things he's found past her to make sure they aren't poisonous
Anything that they do find that’s poisonous, she takes for herself. Most of them are edible, though.
Bromnir and Olga, on their way back to the camp proper, pass by the two of you. Olga bounds over to the chieftain, happy to see him again, with Bromnir following close behind.
"Sir, the trip was a success! I've got salt, grain, and salmon to help feed everyone for a while!"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild. Join today! May we cast our web across the realms!
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Lizbet looks at Bromnir.
”where did you get the food? Was it from trading or did you harvest them yourself?”
*Lizbet’s only been allied to the Orcs for a week or two, so she doesn’t know much*
The chief pats Olga on the head, smiling at Bromnir, "Very well done. I'm sure everyone will be happy to hear this"