A changling is walking around the city rooftops. He is wearing a strange cloak that shines with Eldrich light, their face not visible. He has a knife in one hand and a giant wolf is following behind him as he walks.
The baker guy (introed last page) looks up at the Changeling from in front of his building he just bought.
”Who are you?” He yells up to them, slightly confused.
He looks down at the baker and waves his wolf at them, it hops down and begins to circle him "I don't think I'll be saying who I am. I'm on a job after all."
He backs away from the wolf.
”Hey, I don’t want any trouble, just don’t want you sneaking around here. Call off your wolf!”
The wolf justs back on top of the building with a wave of the changeling's hand "I wasn't going to kill you or anything, my dog just likes people."
A changling is walking around the city rooftops. He is wearing a strange cloak that shines with Eldrich light, their face not visible. He has a knife in one hand and a giant wolf is following behind him as he walks.
The baker guy (introed last page) looks up at the Changeling from in front of his building he just bought.
”Who are you?” He yells up to them, slightly confused.
He looks down at the baker and waves his wolf at them, it hops down and begins to circle him "I don't think I'll be saying who I am. I'm on a job after all."
He backs away from the wolf.
”Hey, I don’t want any trouble, just don’t want you sneaking around here. Call off your wolf!”
The wolf justs back on top of the building with a wave of the changeling's hand "I wasn't going to kill you or anything, my dog just likes people."
“Right… where are ya going?”
"To do my job." He spins the dagger in his hand "Don't make me do something you'll regret because you asked too many questions. You seem like a kind and hospitable person."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
A changling is walking around the city rooftops. He is wearing a strange cloak that shines with Eldrich light, their face not visible. He has a knife in one hand and a giant wolf is following behind him as he walks.
The baker guy (introed last page) looks up at the Changeling from in front of his building he just bought.
”Who are you?” He yells up to them, slightly confused.
He looks down at the baker and waves his wolf at them, it hops down and begins to circle him "I don't think I'll be saying who I am. I'm on a job after all."
He backs away from the wolf.
”Hey, I don’t want any trouble, just don’t want you sneaking around here. Call off your wolf!”
The wolf justs back on top of the building with a wave of the changeling's hand "I wasn't going to kill you or anything, my dog just likes people."
“Right… where are ya going?”
"To do my job." He spins the dagger in his hand "Don't make me do something you'll regret because you asked too many questions. You seem like a kind and hospitable person."
“Well thank you… I guess? I need to move in still…” he continues to move stuff from his cart into the building.
A changling is walking around the city rooftops. He is wearing a strange cloak that shines with Eldrich light, their face not visible. He has a knife in one hand and a giant wolf is following behind him as he walks.
The baker guy (introed last page) looks up at the Changeling from in front of his building he just bought.
”Who are you?” He yells up to them, slightly confused.
He looks down at the baker and waves his wolf at them, it hops down and begins to circle him "I don't think I'll be saying who I am. I'm on a job after all."
He backs away from the wolf.
”Hey, I don’t want any trouble, just don’t want you sneaking around here. Call off your wolf!”
The wolf justs back on top of the building with a wave of the changeling's hand "I wasn't going to kill you or anything, my dog just likes people."
“Right… where are ya going?”
"To do my job." He spins the dagger in his hand "Don't make me do something you'll regret because you asked too many questions. You seem like a kind and hospitable person."
“Well thank you… I guess? I need to move in still…” he continues to move stuff from his cart into the building.
”strange fellow…” he mutters to himself.
A ork child in an identical outfit appears next to him, the wolf(Which you now realize if mechanical in nature) follows after them. They get close and whisper "If you must know, I'm an assassin."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
A changling is walking around the city rooftops. He is wearing a strange cloak that shines with Eldrich light, their face not visible. He has a knife in one hand and a giant wolf is following behind him as he walks.
The baker guy (introed last page) looks up at the Changeling from in front of his building he just bought.
”Who are you?” He yells up to them, slightly confused.
He looks down at the baker and waves his wolf at them, it hops down and begins to circle him "I don't think I'll be saying who I am. I'm on a job after all."
He backs away from the wolf.
”Hey, I don’t want any trouble, just don’t want you sneaking around here. Call off your wolf!”
The wolf justs back on top of the building with a wave of the changeling's hand "I wasn't going to kill you or anything, my dog just likes people."
“Right… where are ya going?”
"To do my job." He spins the dagger in his hand "Don't make me do something you'll regret because you asked too many questions. You seem like a kind and hospitable person."
“Well thank you… I guess? I need to move in still…” he continues to move stuff from his cart into the building.
”strange fellow…” he mutters to himself.
A ork child in an identical outfit appears next to him, the wolf(Which you now realize if mechanical in nature) follows after them. They get close and whisper "If you must know, I'm an assassin."
“Oh…” he spins around to the Ork child.
”Uh… who are you trying to assassinate? Or if you told me would you have to kill me too or something?”
A changling is walking around the city rooftops. He is wearing a strange cloak that shines with Eldrich light, their face not visible. He has a knife in one hand and a giant wolf is following behind him as he walks.
The baker guy (introed last page) looks up at the Changeling from in front of his building he just bought.
”Who are you?” He yells up to them, slightly confused.
He looks down at the baker and waves his wolf at them, it hops down and begins to circle him "I don't think I'll be saying who I am. I'm on a job after all."
He backs away from the wolf.
”Hey, I don’t want any trouble, just don’t want you sneaking around here. Call off your wolf!”
The wolf justs back on top of the building with a wave of the changeling's hand "I wasn't going to kill you or anything, my dog just likes people."
“Right… where are ya going?”
"To do my job." He spins the dagger in his hand "Don't make me do something you'll regret because you asked too many questions. You seem like a kind and hospitable person."
“Well thank you… I guess? I need to move in still…” he continues to move stuff from his cart into the building.
”strange fellow…” he mutters to himself.
A ork child in an identical outfit appears next to him, the wolf(Which you now realize if mechanical in nature) follows after them. They get close and whisper "If you must know, I'm an assassin."
“Oh…” he spins around to the Ork child.
”Uh… who are you trying to assassinate? Or if you told me would you have to kill me too or something?”
They pet the wolf, the wolf seemingly enjoying their pets "I would have to kill you, and like I said I'd rather not do that. I'm a changeling so my employer wont know I told you unless you tell someone else."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
A changling is walking around the city rooftops. He is wearing a strange cloak that shines with Eldrich light, their face not visible. He has a knife in one hand and a giant wolf is following behind him as he walks.
The baker guy (introed last page) looks up at the Changeling from in front of his building he just bought.
”Who are you?” He yells up to them, slightly confused.
He looks down at the baker and waves his wolf at them, it hops down and begins to circle him "I don't think I'll be saying who I am. I'm on a job after all."
He backs away from the wolf.
”Hey, I don’t want any trouble, just don’t want you sneaking around here. Call off your wolf!”
The wolf justs back on top of the building with a wave of the changeling's hand "I wasn't going to kill you or anything, my dog just likes people."
“Right… where are ya going?”
"To do my job." He spins the dagger in his hand "Don't make me do something you'll regret because you asked too many questions. You seem like a kind and hospitable person."
“Well thank you… I guess? I need to move in still…” he continues to move stuff from his cart into the building.
”strange fellow…” he mutters to himself.
A ork child in an identical outfit appears next to him, the wolf(Which you now realize if mechanical in nature) follows after them. They get close and whisper "If you must know, I'm an assassin."
“Oh…” he spins around to the Ork child.
”Uh… who are you trying to assassinate? Or if you told me would you have to kill me too or something?”
They pet the wolf, the wolf seemingly enjoying their pets "I would have to kill you, and like I said I'd rather not do that. I'm a changeling so my employer wont know I told you unless you tell someone else."
“Well, I won’t say I condone such acts but I won’t report you to the guards or anything, you seem nice. Are you in a hurry? I could make some food for you if you’re hungry.”
“Well, I won’t say I condone such acts but I won’t report you to the guards or anything, you seem nice. Are you in a hurry? I could make some food for you if you’re hungry.”
"My employer can wait a few extra minutes. I don't kill anyone who doesn't deserve it." They shift to a High Elf that is in their adult years "What's your name?"
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
“Well, I won’t say I condone such acts but I won’t report you to the guards or anything, you seem nice. Are you in a hurry? I could make some food for you if you’re hungry.”
"My employer can wait a few extra minutes. I don't kill anyone who doesn't deserve it." They shift to a High Elf that is in their adult years "What's your name?"
“Sebastian. Come, come inside. It’s a bit of a mess right now but i still have most of my stuff there.” He opens the door to his shop and heads inside, expecting them to follow.
“Well, I won’t say I condone such acts but I won’t report you to the guards or anything, you seem nice. Are you in a hurry? I could make some food for you if you’re hungry.”
"My employer can wait a few extra minutes. I don't kill anyone who doesn't deserve it." They shift to a High Elf that is in their adult years "What's your name?"
“Sebastian. Come, come inside. It’s a bit of a mess right now but i still have most of my stuff there.” He opens the door to his shop and heads inside, expecting them to follow.
They follow after, placing their dagger in a pouch and leaving their wolf to sleep outside. They keep their cloak on but take off the hood, revealing a scar on their neck "A pleasure to meet you Sebastian."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
“Well, I won’t say I condone such acts but I won’t report you to the guards or anything, you seem nice. Are you in a hurry? I could make some food for you if you’re hungry.”
"My employer can wait a few extra minutes. I don't kill anyone who doesn't deserve it." They shift to a High Elf that is in their adult years "What's your name?"
“Sebastian. Come, come inside. It’s a bit of a mess right now but i still have most of my stuff there.” He opens the door to his shop and heads inside, expecting them to follow.
They follow after, placing their dagger in a pouch and leaving their wolf to sleep outside. They keep their cloak on but take off the hood, revealing a scar on their neck "A pleasure to meet you Sebastian."
Inside there are a bunch of crates and barrels full of his personal belongings and supplies everywhere, and in one corner of the room theres an old stone oven and surrounding it is a large table with tons of baking supplies and ingredients. There are a couple of shelves above them as well, with spices and toppings and all that stuff.
”it’s a work in progress, but I only got here earlier today. Anyways, what do ya want? I specialize in pastries but I could make basically whatever you wanted. I have lots of ingredients.”
“Well, I won’t say I condone such acts but I won’t report you to the guards or anything, you seem nice. Are you in a hurry? I could make some food for you if you’re hungry.”
"My employer can wait a few extra minutes. I don't kill anyone who doesn't deserve it." They shift to a High Elf that is in their adult years "What's your name?"
“Sebastian. Come, come inside. It’s a bit of a mess right now but i still have most of my stuff there.” He opens the door to his shop and heads inside, expecting them to follow.
They follow after, placing their dagger in a pouch and leaving their wolf to sleep outside. They keep their cloak on but take off the hood, revealing a scar on their neck "A pleasure to meet you Sebastian."
Inside there are a bunch of crates and barrels full of his personal belongings and supplies everywhere, and in one corner of the room theres an old stone oven and surrounding it is a large table with tons of baking supplies and ingredients. There are a couple of shelves above them as well, with spices and toppings and all that stuff.
”it’s a work in progress, but I only got here earlier today. Anyways, what do ya want? I specialize in pastries but I could make basically whatever you wanted. I have lots of ingredients.”
He walks over to one of the crates, sitting on the floor and leaning against it "I don't really have a specific interest in anything. You make whatever you want and I'll be happy to eat it. I haven't eaten much in a while so this is more than I could ask for."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
“Well, I won’t say I condone such acts but I won’t report you to the guards or anything, you seem nice. Are you in a hurry? I could make some food for you if you’re hungry.”
"My employer can wait a few extra minutes. I don't kill anyone who doesn't deserve it." They shift to a High Elf that is in their adult years "What's your name?"
“Sebastian. Come, come inside. It’s a bit of a mess right now but i still have most of my stuff there.” He opens the door to his shop and heads inside, expecting them to follow.
They follow after, placing their dagger in a pouch and leaving their wolf to sleep outside. They keep their cloak on but take off the hood, revealing a scar on their neck "A pleasure to meet you Sebastian."
Inside there are a bunch of crates and barrels full of his personal belongings and supplies everywhere, and in one corner of the room theres an old stone oven and surrounding it is a large table with tons of baking supplies and ingredients. There are a couple of shelves above them as well, with spices and toppings and all that stuff.
”it’s a work in progress, but I only got here earlier today. Anyways, what do ya want? I specialize in pastries but I could make basically whatever you wanted. I have lots of ingredients.”
He walks over to one of the crates, sitting on the floor and leaning against it "I don't really have a specific interest in anything. You make whatever you want and I'll be happy to eat it. I haven't eaten much in a while so this is more than I could ask for."
“Well, I won’t say I condone such acts but I won’t report you to the guards or anything, you seem nice. Are you in a hurry? I could make some food for you if you’re hungry.”
"My employer can wait a few extra minutes. I don't kill anyone who doesn't deserve it." They shift to a High Elf that is in their adult years "What's your name?"
“Sebastian. Come, come inside. It’s a bit of a mess right now but i still have most of my stuff there.” He opens the door to his shop and heads inside, expecting them to follow.
They follow after, placing their dagger in a pouch and leaving their wolf to sleep outside. They keep their cloak on but take off the hood, revealing a scar on their neck "A pleasure to meet you Sebastian."
Inside there are a bunch of crates and barrels full of his personal belongings and supplies everywhere, and in one corner of the room theres an old stone oven and surrounding it is a large table with tons of baking supplies and ingredients. There are a couple of shelves above them as well, with spices and toppings and all that stuff.
”it’s a work in progress, but I only got here earlier today. Anyways, what do ya want? I specialize in pastries but I could make basically whatever you wanted. I have lots of ingredients.”
He walks over to one of the crates, sitting on the floor and leaning against it "I don't really have a specific interest in anything. You make whatever you want and I'll be happy to eat it. I haven't eaten much in a while so this is more than I could ask for."
“Whats your favorite type of pie?”
"I like sour apples, so that if you can make it."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
“Well, I won’t say I condone such acts but I won’t report you to the guards or anything, you seem nice. Are you in a hurry? I could make some food for you if you’re hungry.”
"My employer can wait a few extra minutes. I don't kill anyone who doesn't deserve it." They shift to a High Elf that is in their adult years "What's your name?"
“Sebastian. Come, come inside. It’s a bit of a mess right now but i still have most of my stuff there.” He opens the door to his shop and heads inside, expecting them to follow.
They follow after, placing their dagger in a pouch and leaving their wolf to sleep outside. They keep their cloak on but take off the hood, revealing a scar on their neck "A pleasure to meet you Sebastian."
Inside there are a bunch of crates and barrels full of his personal belongings and supplies everywhere, and in one corner of the room theres an old stone oven and surrounding it is a large table with tons of baking supplies and ingredients. There are a couple of shelves above them as well, with spices and toppings and all that stuff.
”it’s a work in progress, but I only got here earlier today. Anyways, what do ya want? I specialize in pastries but I could make basically whatever you wanted. I have lots of ingredients.”
He walks over to one of the crates, sitting on the floor and leaning against it "I don't really have a specific interest in anything. You make whatever you want and I'll be happy to eat it. I haven't eaten much in a while so this is more than I could ask for."
(I’ll post when I’m home in 3:45. Are warforged okay)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Whatever it takes
Yeah, take me to the top
I'm ready for whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do what it takes
“Right… where are ya going?”
"To do my job." He spins the dagger in his hand "Don't make me do something you'll regret because you asked too many questions. You seem like a kind and hospitable person."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Well thank you… I guess? I need to move in still…” he continues to move stuff from his cart into the building.
”strange fellow…” he mutters to himself.
A ork child in an identical outfit appears next to him, the wolf(Which you now realize if mechanical in nature) follows after them. They get close and whisper "If you must know, I'm an assassin."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Oh…” he spins around to the Ork child.
”Uh… who are you trying to assassinate? Or if you told me would you have to kill me too or something?”
They pet the wolf, the wolf seemingly enjoying their pets "I would have to kill you, and like I said I'd rather not do that. I'm a changeling so my employer wont know I told you unless you tell someone else."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Well, I won’t say I condone such acts but I won’t report you to the guards or anything, you seem nice. Are you in a hurry? I could make some food for you if you’re hungry.”
"My employer can wait a few extra minutes. I don't kill anyone who doesn't deserve it." They shift to a High Elf that is in their adult years "What's your name?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Sebastian. Come, come inside. It’s a bit of a mess right now but i still have most of my stuff there.” He opens the door to his shop and heads inside, expecting them to follow.
They follow after, placing their dagger in a pouch and leaving their wolf to sleep outside. They keep their cloak on but take off the hood, revealing a scar on their neck "A pleasure to meet you Sebastian."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Inside there are a bunch of crates and barrels full of his personal belongings and supplies everywhere, and in one corner of the room theres an old stone oven and surrounding it is a large table with tons of baking supplies and ingredients. There are a couple of shelves above them as well, with spices and toppings and all that stuff.
”it’s a work in progress, but I only got here earlier today. Anyways, what do ya want? I specialize in pastries but I could make basically whatever you wanted. I have lots of ingredients.”
He walks over to one of the crates, sitting on the floor and leaning against it "I don't really have a specific interest in anything. You make whatever you want and I'll be happy to eat it. I haven't eaten much in a while so this is more than I could ask for."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Yes.*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“Whats your favorite type of pie?”
"I like sour apples, so that if you can make it."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Coming right up!” He starts making the pie.
He closes his eyes and begins to rest, still slightly awake.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“How’d you get that scar?” Sebastian asks while baking.
He opens his eyes and rubs the scar "I was working with an old friend of mine. We made a mistake against the gods and paid for it."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo