Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
(I just realized that you had asked Arämil if he wanted a tour.)
"Well, I don't think I have anything better to do, so, yes, I would like a tour."
*He is still holding out his hand to Kingfisher*
he waves off to the left "that way is lodgings if you join that is where you will be sleeping if not the price is 4 gold a night."
*He checks his pockets*
"I guess I'll join."
"Good, we need more people to do the dirty jobs."
"What necessarily entails 'dirty work'?"
"Either quite literally messy or high-risk low reward jobs."
"Hmm. Well, my specialty is messy. You need something blown to smithereens, I'm your guy for the job."
*He snaps his fingers, and what seems to be a small metal orb filled with acid appears in his left hand. Also, as he holds up his hand, it looks to you that his dragon tattoo has moved to his left forearm from his right.*
he cast detect magic
*He sees a bright aura of magic surrounding Arämil's entire body, as well as around a small patch of air above and behind him.*
"Impressive."
"I'm sorry, what's impressive?"
*Arämil has a quizzical look on his face as he turns to you. His hand is still offered out to Caan.*
"ya gotta lot a magic around you. and something behind you."
"Oh, did you cast 'Detect Magic'? I thought I felt a small tingle.... Well, I'm an elf and a mage, so yes, I'm most always going to have magic around me. As for the thing behind me, that's most likely a small pocket dimension I summoned quite a long while ago to serve as an extra storage space."
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
Caan appears from seemingly nowhere. “I can attest to the fact that that is absolutely false!”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
"Good luck to him then. Now answer my first question."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
*Arämil casts 'Animate Object' on the broom and commands it to finish sweeping the floor.*
"You're welcome, sir. I'm sorry, but I don't think I caught your name."
*He offers out his hand, and as he does so, you can see that his dragon tattoo has shifted locations yet again, this time from his left forearm to the side of his neck.*
Caan slaps the elf’s hand away. “I can do it myself. No one asked for you to interfere.” They spit at Arämil.
*Arämil is unfazed by this and quickly dodges the spit. He mutters a word, and suddenly the broom stops sweeping and falls to the floor, limp.*
"Have it your way, then."
*He walks off to his quarters.*
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
"Good luck to him then. Now answer my first question."
"Yes, you are welcome." he smirks
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
"Good luck to him then. Now answer my first question."
"Yes, you are welcome." he smirks
"Where. Is. My. Accommodation?" His patience is obviously running out.
*Arämil casts 'Animate Object' on the broom and commands it to finish sweeping the floor.*
"You're welcome, sir. I'm sorry, but I don't think I caught your name."
*He offers out his hand, and as he does so, you can see that his dragon tattoo has shifted locations yet again, this time from his left forearm to the side of his neck.*
Caan slaps the elf’s hand away. “I can do it myself. No one asked for you to interfere.” They spit at Arämil.
*Arämil is unfazed by this and quickly dodges the spit. He mutters a word, and suddenly the broom stops sweeping and falls to the floor, limp.*
"Have it your way, then."
*He walks off to his quarters.*
*bonumis didn’t actually spit, i meant more that they spat the words at him*
Caan sneers and turns away.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
"Good luck to him then. Now answer my first question."
"Yes, you are welcome." he smirks
"Where. Is. My Accommodation?" His patience is obviously running out.
“I can escort you there!” Caan interrupts, attempting to diffuse the situation.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
"Good luck to him then. Now answer my first question."
"Yes, you are welcome." he smirks
"Where. Is. My Accommodation?" His patience is obviously running out.
"In a place."
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
"Good luck to him then. Now answer my first question."
"Yes, you are welcome." he smirks
"Where. Is. My. Accommodation?" His patience is obviously running out.
"In a place."
"Helpful." He spits the word out.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
"Good luck to him then. Now answer my first question."
"Yes, you are welcome." he smirks
"Where. Is. My. Accommodation?" His patience is obviously running out.
"In a place."
"Helpful." He spits the word out.
*Arämil peeks his head out of his door so he can watch the ensuing brawl.*
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
"Good luck to him then. Now answer my first question."
"Yes, you are welcome." he smirks
"Where. Is. My. Accommodation?" His patience is obviously running out.
"In a place."
"Helpful." He spits the word out.
"very."
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
"Why else would I be here?"
"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
"Good luck to him then. Now answer my first question."
"Yes, you are welcome." he smirks
"Where. Is. My. Accommodation?" His patience is obviously running out.
"In a place."
"Helpful." He spits the word out.
*Arämil peeks his head out of his door so he can watch the ensuing brawl.*
“What are they arguing over now?”
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Walking through the halls of the guild is a human. He wears black leather armour covered with a blood-red cloak. he carries a couple of sinister-looking daggers, a concealed hand crossbow and a vicious-looking sword at his belt. His belt has a stylised skull on it and his footfalls are almost soundless. His jet-black hair falls down to his shoulders and is very neatly groomed. His skin is almost pallid in colour and his face is utterly emotionless.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
alex gives him a once over "welcome to the guild hall."
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Whoops missed this*
The man gives Alex a once-over. "I'm welcome? Good. Where is my accommodation? Or do I need to ask someone else for that?" His voice is emotionless too.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
"are you planning on joining the guild?"
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Why else would I be here?"
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
"Oh, did you cast 'Detect Magic'? I thought I felt a small tingle.... Well, I'm an elf and a mage, so yes, I'm most always going to have magic around me. As for the thing behind me, that's most likely a small pocket dimension I summoned quite a long while ago to serve as an extra storage space."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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"Because longfoot is trying to screw you over."
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
Caan appears from seemingly nowhere. “I can attest to the fact that that is absolutely false!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Good luck to him then. Now answer my first question."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
*Arämil is unfazed by this and quickly dodges the spit. He mutters a word, and suddenly the broom stops sweeping and falls to the floor, limp.*
"Have it your way, then."
*He walks off to his quarters.*
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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"Yes, you are welcome." he smirks
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Where. Is. My. Accommodation?" His patience is obviously running out.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
*bonumis didn’t actually spit, i meant more that they spat the words at him*
Caan sneers and turns away.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“I can escort you there!” Caan interrupts, attempting to diffuse the situation.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"In a place."
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Helpful." He spits the word out.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
*Arämil peeks his head out of his door so he can watch the ensuing brawl.*
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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"very."
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
“What are they arguing over now?”
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)