“I don’t intend to go inside his office. And I’m not a man, I’m an aaracockra.”
"good for you."
He rolls his eyes. “You’re an idiot.”
*ngl really like this guy*
Kingfisher walks up to them. “Hello. Are you new?”
“Yes. I’m Levin.”
She inclines her head slightly, “Kingfisher”
“Cool. Know how this idiot even got a job here?” He points at Alex.
“Probably killed the last idiot who insulted him?” Kingfisher turns to Alex and smiles challengingly. “Well?”
"long story."
“I have a feeling you’ll be stuck with me for a while, so you might as well explain now.” *also is Kingfisher part of the guild? She said she wanted to join but idk if there’s something more she needs to do*
*nope that’s all you need to do*
*kay cool*
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel or Julian or whatever, I don’t really care. Pronouns are they/he. Some things about be, 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
“I don’t intend to go inside his office. And I’m not a man, I’m an aaracockra.”
"good for you."
He rolls his eyes. “You’re an idiot.”
*ngl really like this guy*
Kingfisher walks up to them. “Hello. Are you new?”
“Yes. I’m Levin.”
She inclines her head slightly, “Kingfisher”
“Cool. Know how this idiot even got a job here?” He points at Alex.
“Probably killed the last idiot who insulted him?” Kingfisher turns to Alex and smiles challengingly. “Well?”
"long story."
“I have a feeling you’ll be stuck with me for a while, so you might as well explain now.” *also is Kingfisher part of the guild? She said she wanted to join but idk if there’s something more she needs to do*
*Everyone suddenly hears the sound of metal banging on metal, then a loud yelp, followed by "Blasted flames!" coming from Arämil's room. He opens the door to his room a crack, just enough for you to hear him speak."
"Does anyone happen to have a spare change of clothes? I was trying to get some forging done, but ended up accidentally burning all the clothing I was wearing except my apron to a crisp."
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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.
“I don’t intend to go inside his office. And I’m not a man, I’m an aaracockra.”
"good for you."
He rolls his eyes. “You’re an idiot.”
*ngl really like this guy*
Kingfisher walks up to them. “Hello. Are you new?”
“Yes. I’m Levin.”
She inclines her head slightly, “Kingfisher”
“Cool. Know how this idiot even got a job here?” He points at Alex.
“Probably killed the last idiot who insulted him?” Kingfisher turns to Alex and smiles challengingly. “Well?”
"long story."
“I have a feeling you’ll be stuck with me for a while, so you might as well explain now.” *also is Kingfisher part of the guild? She said she wanted to join but idk if there’s something more she needs to do*
*Everyone suddenly hears the sound of metal banging on metal, then a loud yelp, followed by "Blasted flames!" coming from Arämil's room. He opens the door to his room a crack, just enough for you to hear him speak."
"Does anyone happen to have a spare change of clothes? I was trying to get some forging done, but ended up accidentally burning all the clothing I was wearing except my apron to a crisp."
Alex comes over holding a dress shirt and jeans “here.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“I don’t intend to go inside his office. And I’m not a man, I’m an aaracockra.”
"good for you."
He rolls his eyes. “You’re an idiot.”
*ngl really like this guy*
Kingfisher walks up to them. “Hello. Are you new?”
“Yes. I’m Levin.”
She inclines her head slightly, “Kingfisher”
“Cool. Know how this idiot even got a job here?” He points at Alex.
“Probably killed the last idiot who insulted him?” Kingfisher turns to Alex and smiles challengingly. “Well?”
"long story."
“I have a feeling you’ll be stuck with me for a while, so you might as well explain now.” *also is Kingfisher part of the guild? She said she wanted to join but idk if there’s something more she needs to do*
“Knowing my past must be earned.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“I don’t intend to go inside his office. And I’m not a man, I’m an aaracockra.”
"good for you."
He rolls his eyes. “You’re an idiot.”
*ngl really like this guy*
Kingfisher walks up to them. “Hello. Are you new?”
“Yes. I’m Levin.”
She inclines her head slightly, “Kingfisher”
“Cool. Know how this idiot even got a job here?” He points at Alex.
“Probably killed the last idiot who insulted him?” Kingfisher turns to Alex and smiles challengingly. “Well?”
"long story."
“I have a feeling you’ll be stuck with me for a while, so you might as well explain now.” *also is Kingfisher part of the guild? She said she wanted to join but idk if there’s something more she needs to do*
*Everyone suddenly hears the sound of metal banging on metal, then a loud yelp, followed by "Blasted flames!" coming from Arämil's room. He opens the door to his room a crack, just enough for you to hear him speak."
"Does anyone happen to have a spare change of clothes? I was trying to get some forging done, but ended up accidentally burning all the clothing I was wearing except my apron to a crisp."
Alex comes over holding a dress shirt and jeans “here.”
*Arämil swipes them out of his hand.*
"Thanks."
*He shuts the door, and after a few moments the sound of metal banging on metal continues.*
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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.
*He shuts the door, and after a few moments the sound of metal banging on metal continues.*
After Arämil's brief entrance, Silyxer walks over to the door of Arämil's room, his boots clunking on the floor with each step his hinds take. Silyxer knocks on the door and takes a small step back, paws held behind his back.
"Arämil, a council, if you will."
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*He shuts the door, and after a few moments the sound of metal banging on metal continues.*
After Arämil's brief entrance, Silyxer walks over to the door of Arämil's room, his boots clunking on the floor with each step his hinds take. Silyxer knocks on the door and takes a small step back, paws held behind his back.
"Arämil, a council, if you will."
"Give me just a moment, Sil."
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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.
*He shuts the door, and after a few moments the sound of metal banging on metal continues.*
After Arämil's brief entrance, Silyxer walks over to the door of Arämil's room, his boots clunking on the floor with each step his hinds take. Silyxer knocks on the door and takes a small step back, paws held behind his back.
"Arämil, a council, if you will."
"Give me just a moment, Sil."
"Yes, Arie. No trouble."
Silyxer moves to just beside the door, leaning against the wall, waiting.
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*He shuts the door, and after a few moments the sound of metal banging on metal continues.*
After Arämil's brief entrance, Silyxer walks over to the door of Arämil's room, his boots clunking on the floor with each step his hinds take. Silyxer knocks on the door and takes a small step back, paws held behind his back.
"Arämil, a council, if you will."
"Give me just a moment, Sil."
*Arämil opens the door to his room and walks out. He is wearing a set of full plate armor that is black as pitch. It makes no noise, and seems to shimmer a bit around the edges. On the breastplate is emblazoned a dragon. On his left hip is buckled a scabbard with a sword inside, and on his right hip is a large warhammer and a short dagger.*
"Come, let's take this little discussion to the Common Room, eh? Caan is calling for us."
*He jogs off in the direction of the Common Room.*
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.
*He shuts the door, and after a few moments the sound of metal banging on metal continues.*
After Arämil's brief entrance, Silyxer walks over to the door of Arämil's room, his boots clunking on the floor with each step his hinds take. Silyxer knocks on the door and takes a small step back, paws held behind his back.
"Arämil, a council, if you will."
"Give me just a moment, Sil."
"Yes, Arie. No trouble."
Silyxer moves to just beside the door, leaning against the wall, waiting.
*Arämil opens the door to his room and walks out. He is wearing a set of full plate armor that is black as pitch. It makes no noise, and seems to shimmer a bit around the edges. On the breastplate is emblazoned a dragon. On his left hip is buckled a scabbard with a sword inside, and on his right hip is a large warhammer and a short dagger.*
"Come, let's take this little discussion to the Common Room, eh? Caan is calling for us."
*He jogs off in the direction of the Common Room.*
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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.
In the Common Room, the house lights have dimmed, and members are seated all around at the many tables and booths of the wide, high-ceiling’d area. A spotlight aims upon the closed curtains. Seems like the speech will be very soon.
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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.
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
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.
After a minute or so, the lights fully go out, except for the spotlight. Presumably, Caan is operating it, as his voice once more echoes through the hall.
“All in attendance, please refrain from talking. Joenth Longfoot, the Guild’s founder and current leader, will now take the floor.”
A cream-colored harengon in studded leather armor with a seven-foot-long red scarf steps from behind the curtain into the main light.
“Welcome, all.” He says calmly. “It’s so good to see new members here. I know we’re going to have a successful and productive year! I only do a few of these little speeches each year, so listen carefully.
First, I want to thank all of you for your performance last year. We pulled off some great missions. Naples, Kalaman, Chelyabinsk, Lapaliiya, Albany, Elturel, Palikir, and even, despite the flooding, Fairhaven. You all did amazing, and I’m so glad you all trusted me, and trusted each other. To a certain degree, of course. We are thieves!
But secondly, and much more importantly, I wanted to talk about the coming days. I’ve already planned out several operations, and they’ll be quite fun, don’t you worry. However, we have a new project that will be undertaken soon.” Joenth’s face turns serious.
“The Forsaken Dungeon which lies beneath us. You know it and dread it. But this year… I have a vision. A vision that we may better understand the yet-unexplored, seemingly endless expanse beneath us. I have appointed a certain prodigy among you to lead…
A DUNGEON EXPEDITION!”
Columns of green, blue, and violet flame erupt from the edge of the stage. “Yes, a dungeon expedition, and only the most elite members will be selected! There will be an application sheet outside my office. Additionally, any who wish to apply for the position of senior strategist councillor should inquire with Bonumis. And that is all for me, and I bid you all farewell until we meet again! Good night!” With that, Joenth walks back behind the curtain and the lights are restored.
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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.
“I don’t intend to go inside his office. And I’m not a man, I’m an aaracockra.”
"good for you."
He rolls his eyes. “You’re an idiot.”
*ngl really like this guy*
Kingfisher walks up to them. “Hello. Are you new?”
“Yes. I’m Levin.”
She inclines her head slightly, “Kingfisher”
“Cool. Know how this idiot even got a job here?” He points at Alex.
“Probably killed the last idiot who insulted him?” Kingfisher turns to Alex and smiles challengingly. “Well?”
"long story."
“I have a feeling you’ll be stuck with me for a while, so you might as well explain now.” *also is Kingfisher part of the guild? She said she wanted to join but idk if there’s something more she needs to do*
“Knowing my past must be earned.”
“And how does one earn the pleasure of knowing your past.” Kingfisher says this in a flat, somewhat irritated, voice
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel or Julian or whatever, I don’t really care. Pronouns are they/he. Some things about be, 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
“I don’t intend to go inside his office. And I’m not a man, I’m an aaracockra.”
"good for you."
He rolls his eyes. “You’re an idiot.”
*ngl really like this guy*
Kingfisher walks up to them. “Hello. Are you new?”
“Yes. I’m Levin.”
She inclines her head slightly, “Kingfisher”
“Cool. Know how this idiot even got a job here?” He points at Alex.
“Probably killed the last idiot who insulted him?” Kingfisher turns to Alex and smiles challengingly. “Well?”
"long story."
“I have a feeling you’ll be stuck with me for a while, so you might as well explain now.” *also is Kingfisher part of the guild? She said she wanted to join but idk if there’s something more she needs to do*
“Knowing my past must be earned.”
“And how does one earn the pleasure of knowing your past.” Kingfisher says this in a flat, somewhat irritated, voice
“Well with the exception of caan nobody knows it so I guess you’ll have to do something can did.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
After a minute or so, the lights fully go out, except for the spotlight. Presumably, Caan is operating it, as his voice once more echoes through the hall.
“All in attendance, please refrain from talking. Joenth Longfoot, the Guild’s founder and current leader, will now take the floor.”
A cream-colored harengon in studded leather armor with a seven-foot-long red scarf steps from behind the curtain into the main light.
“Welcome, all.” He says calmly. “It’s so good to see new members here. I know we’re going to have a successful and productive year! I only do a few of these little speeches each year, so listen carefully.
First, I want to thank all of you for your performance last year. We pulled off some great missions. Naples, Kalaman, Chelyabinsk, Lapaliiya, Albany, Elturel, Palikir, and even, despite the flooding, Fairhaven. You all did amazing, and I’m so glad you all trusted me, and trusted each other. To a certain degree, of course. We are thieves!
But secondly, and much more importantly, I wanted to talk about the coming days. I’ve already planned out several operations, and they’ll be quite fun, don’t you worry. However, we have a new project that will be undertaken soon.” Joenth’s face turns serious.
“The Forsaken Dungeon which lies beneath us. You know it and dread it. But this year… I have a vision. A vision that we may better understand the yet-unexplored, seemingly endless expanse beneath us. I have appointed a certain prodigy among you to lead…
A DUNGEON EXPEDITION!”
Columns of green, blue, and violet flame erupt from the edge of the stage. “Yes, a dungeon expedition, and only the most elite members will be selected! There will be an application sheet outside my office. Additionally, any who wish to apply for the position of senior strategist councillor should inquire with Bonumis. And that is all for me, and I bid you all farewell until we meet again! Good night!” With that, Joenth walks back behind the curtain and the lights are restored.
*Arämil stands up and goes to find Longfoot's office to sign the application sheet.*
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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.
After a minute or so, the lights fully go out, except for the spotlight. Presumably, Caan is operating it, as his voice once more echoes through the hall.
“All in attendance, please refrain from talking. Joenth Longfoot, the Guild’s founder and current leader, will now take the floor.”
A cream-colored harengon in studded leather armor with a seven-foot-long red scarf steps from behind the curtain into the main light.
“Welcome, all.” He says calmly. “It’s so good to see new members here. I know we’re going to have a successful and productive year! I only do a few of these little speeches each year, so listen carefully.
First, I want to thank all of you for your performance last year. We pulled off some great missions. Naples, Kalaman, Chelyabinsk, Lapaliiya, Albany, Elturel, Palikir, and even, despite the flooding, Fairhaven. You all did amazing, and I’m so glad you all trusted me, and trusted each other. To a certain degree, of course. We are thieves!
But secondly, and much more importantly, I wanted to talk about the coming days. I’ve already planned out several operations, and they’ll be quite fun, don’t you worry. However, we have a new project that will be undertaken soon.” Joenth’s face turns serious.
“The Forsaken Dungeon which lies beneath us. You know it and dread it. But this year… I have a vision. A vision that we may better understand the yet-unexplored, seemingly endless expanse beneath us. I have appointed a certain prodigy among you to lead…
A DUNGEON EXPEDITION!”
Columns of green, blue, and violet flame erupt from the edge of the stage. “Yes, a dungeon expedition, and only the most elite members will be selected! There will be an application sheet outside my office. Additionally, any who wish to apply for the position of senior strategist councillor should inquire with Bonumis. And that is all for me, and I bid you all farewell until we meet again! Good night!” With that, Joenth walks back behind the curtain and the lights are restored.
*Arämil stands up and goes to find Longfoot's office to sign the application sheet.*
Alex is looking for caan
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
After a minute or so, the lights fully go out, except for the spotlight. Presumably, Caan is operating it, as his voice once more echoes through the hall.
“All in attendance, please refrain from talking. Joenth Longfoot, the Guild’s founder and current leader, will now take the floor.”
A cream-colored harengon in studded leather armor with a seven-foot-long red scarf steps from behind the curtain into the main light.
“Welcome, all.” He says calmly. “It’s so good to see new members here. I know we’re going to have a successful and productive year! I only do a few of these little speeches each year, so listen carefully.
First, I want to thank all of you for your performance last year. We pulled off some great missions. Naples, Kalaman, Chelyabinsk, Lapaliiya, Albany, Elturel, Palikir, and even, despite the flooding, Fairhaven. You all did amazing, and I’m so glad you all trusted me, and trusted each other. To a certain degree, of course. We are thieves!
But secondly, and much more importantly, I wanted to talk about the coming days. I’ve already planned out several operations, and they’ll be quite fun, don’t you worry. However, we have a new project that will be undertaken soon.” Joenth’s face turns serious.
“The Forsaken Dungeon which lies beneath us. You know it and dread it. But this year… I have a vision. A vision that we may better understand the yet-unexplored, seemingly endless expanse beneath us. I have appointed a certain prodigy among you to lead…
A DUNGEON EXPEDITION!”
Columns of green, blue, and violet flame erupt from the edge of the stage. “Yes, a dungeon expedition, and only the most elite members will be selected! There will be an application sheet outside my office. Additionally, any who wish to apply for the position of senior strategist councillor should inquire with Bonumis. And that is all for me, and I bid you all farewell until we meet again! Good night!” With that, Joenth walks back behind the curtain and the lights are restored.
*Arämil stands up and goes to find Longfoot's office to sign the application sheet.*
There’s a hall to the side of the stage area labeled as such.
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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.
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*kay cool*
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel or Julian or whatever, I don’t really care. Pronouns are they/he. Some things about be, 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
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*Everyone suddenly hears the sound of metal banging on metal, then a loud yelp, followed by "Blasted flames!" coming from Arämil's room. He opens the door to his room a crack, just enough for you to hear him speak."
"Does anyone happen to have a spare change of clothes? I was trying to get some forging done, but ended up accidentally burning all the clothing I was wearing except my apron to a crisp."
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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Alex comes over holding a dress shirt and jeans “here.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Knowing my past must be earned.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Arämil swipes them out of his hand.*
"Thanks."
*He shuts the door, and after a few moments the sound of metal banging on metal continues.*
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.
Extended sig
After Arämil's brief entrance, Silyxer walks over to the door of Arämil's room, his boots clunking on the floor with each step his hinds take. Silyxer knocks on the door and takes a small step back, paws held behind his back.
"Arämil, a council, if you will."
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YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
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Bonumis’s voice returns to the hall. “All members of the Frosted Glass Guild not currently assigned, if able, should report to the Common Room.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Give me just a moment, Sil."
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, Arie. No trouble."
Silyxer moves to just beside the door, leaning against the wall, waiting.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
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*Arämil opens the door to his room and walks out. He is wearing a set of full plate armor that is black as pitch. It makes no noise, and seems to shimmer a bit around the edges. On the breastplate is emblazoned a dragon. On his left hip is buckled a scabbard with a sword inside, and on his right hip is a large warhammer and a short dagger.*
"Come, let's take this little discussion to the Common Room, eh? Caan is calling for us."
*He jogs off in the direction of the Common Room.*
(Edit: ignore this post.)
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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*Arämil opens the door to his room and walks out. He is wearing a set of full plate armor that is black as pitch. It makes no noise, and seems to shimmer a bit around the edges. On the breastplate is emblazoned a dragon. On his left hip is buckled a scabbard with a sword inside, and on his right hip is a large warhammer and a short dagger.*
"Come, let's take this little discussion to the Common Room, eh? Caan is calling for us."
*He jogs off in the direction of the Common Room.*
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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In the Common Room, the house lights have dimmed, and members are seated all around at the many tables and booths of the wide, high-ceiling’d area. A spotlight aims upon the closed curtains. Seems like the speech will be very soon.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Alex stands of by the corner
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
* Arämil enters the Common Room and takes a seat in the nearest unoccupied chair. His armor still has not made a single noise.*
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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After a minute or so, the lights fully go out, except for the spotlight. Presumably, Caan is operating it, as his voice once more echoes through the hall.
“All in attendance, please refrain from talking. Joenth Longfoot, the Guild’s founder and current leader, will now take the floor.”
A cream-colored harengon in studded leather armor with a seven-foot-long red scarf steps from behind the curtain into the main light.
“Welcome, all.” He says calmly. “It’s so good to see new members here. I know we’re going to have a successful and productive year! I only do a few of these little speeches each year, so listen carefully.
First, I want to thank all of you for your performance last year. We pulled off some great missions. Naples, Kalaman, Chelyabinsk, Lapaliiya, Albany, Elturel, Palikir, and even, despite the flooding, Fairhaven. You all did amazing, and I’m so glad you all trusted me, and trusted each other. To a certain degree, of course. We are thieves!
But secondly, and much more importantly, I wanted to talk about the coming days. I’ve already planned out several operations, and they’ll be quite fun, don’t you worry. However, we have a new project that will be undertaken soon.” Joenth’s face turns serious.
“The Forsaken Dungeon which lies beneath us. You know it and dread it. But this year… I have a vision. A vision that we may better understand the yet-unexplored, seemingly endless expanse beneath us. I have appointed a certain prodigy among you to lead…
A DUNGEON EXPEDITION!”
Columns of green, blue, and violet flame erupt from the edge of the stage. “Yes, a dungeon expedition, and only the most elite members will be selected! There will be an application sheet outside my office. Additionally, any who wish to apply for the position of senior strategist councillor should inquire with Bonumis. And that is all for me, and I bid you all farewell until we meet again! Good night!” With that, Joenth walks back behind the curtain and the lights are restored.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“And how does one earn the pleasure of knowing your past.” Kingfisher says this in a flat, somewhat irritated, voice
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel or Julian or whatever, I don’t really care. Pronouns are they/he. Some things about be, 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
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“Well with the exception of caan nobody knows it so I guess you’ll have to do something can did.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Arämil stands up and goes to find Longfoot's office to sign the application sheet.*
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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Alex is looking for caan
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
There’s a hall to the side of the stage area labeled as such.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.