"REally? you keep them on you everywhere you go...?"
"everwhere that requires a bag!" he shuffles the cards.
"Hah. Just know, if this involves gambling, I will win."
"Got nothing of value to gamble, 'xept maybe this." he throws out a silver card in front of Cordon, it's heavy and emblazoned with a V.
He rasies an eyebrow.
"Where'd ya get that?"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"Hah. Well, sleep is a waste of time anyways, unless we really need it."
:Agree! And never need it! Sleep for the lazy:
"Hah! That's the Infirmiry mindset."
:Infirmary smart! You smart:
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Clara & Hope are both in the arena, Hope doing a practiced and rhythmic kata, and Clara throwing knives at a dummy she set up
Flip is also in the arena, punching a dummy, muttering, seemingly blessing the dummy, then punching it again.
“What’d you just do with the dummy?” Hope asks, as they get some water
"Oh. I was just trying to protect it from physical impact. It's not really working, unfortunately..."
He points at the face, which is heavily dented. It seems like he's been here a while.
“Damn, you’re strong if the dummy is that dented.”
He looks mildly pleased at this.
"Well, I just don't know how to hold back. Plus, I've been here a while, so that probably is a factor too."
*AGH my keyboard keeps crashing and it’s getting annoying*
”Can’t hold back? Ares?”
*Man that sucks. Any way to fix it?*
"Nope. Soteria. She's the spirit of safety, protection from harm, blah blah blah. I'm trying to protect the dummy from damage. Plus I'm the grandson of Athena, more of her 'protector' aspect, so I feel very little pain from attacking it."
"Hah. Well, sleep is a waste of time anyways, unless we really need it."
:Agree! And never need it! Sleep for the lazy:
"Hah! That's the Infirmiry mindset."
:Infirmary smart! You smart:
"Why thank you,- Ah! I never got your name."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"Hah. Well, sleep is a waste of time anyways, unless we really need it."
:Agree! And never need it! Sleep for the lazy:
"Hah! That's the Infirmiry mindset."
:Infirmary smart! You smart:
"Why thank you,- Ah! I never got your name."
:Tiffaneus!:
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
“Oh… you are… not in the right place-… this says Roden Island… This is-… is that even in New York?”
"Gah! Wait, how far are we from that place? Piso, why didn't you say anything, yo?"
The bird somehow sighs, then chirps.
“Look… you’re clearly Lost… but there-… there’s something going on here. Most people… uh, can’t make it over here.”
"Huh? What do you mean?"
“Well… uhm. Usually-…” he points to Thalia’s pine. “No one is… allowed to go past that point. But you just did… come with me… I need to talk to someone about this.”
"Wha- huh? Am I trespassing? Gah, I don't wanna get fined, yo!"
He starts to dash away.
“No- No- Not what I meant YOU AREN’T IN TROUBLE HOLD ON-“ he sprints after the kid.
<Oh my gosh I am so, so sorry I missed this>
He was sort of staring at the map as he ran, so...
"GHAKKKK!"
He hits Thalia's Pine so hard one of his shoes flies off.
Clara & Hope are both in the arena, Hope doing a practiced and rhythmic kata, and Clara throwing knives at a dummy she set up
Flip is also in the arena, punching a dummy, muttering, seemingly blessing the dummy, then punching it again.
“What’d you just do with the dummy?” Hope asks, as they get some water
"Oh. I was just trying to protect it from physical impact. It's not really working, unfortunately..."
He points at the face, which is heavily dented. It seems like he's been here a while.
“Damn, you’re strong if the dummy is that dented.”
He looks mildly pleased at this.
"Well, I just don't know how to hold back. Plus, I've been here a while, so that probably is a factor too."
*AGH my keyboard keeps crashing and it’s getting annoying*
”Can’t hold back? Ares?”
*Man that sucks. Any way to fix it?*
"Nope. Soteria. She's the spirit of safety, protection from harm, blah blah blah. I'm trying to protect the dummy from damage. Plus I'm the grandson of Athena, more of her 'protector' aspect, so I feel very little pain from attacking it."
*don’t think so unfortunately*
”So you’re punching this dummy, to try and see if your powers of protection are working?” Hope takes off their shirt and adjusts the prosthetic at their shoulder, before popping it off completely. *yes I know it’s a girl coded name but hope is N/B*
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
“Oh-… have you, uhm… watched the orientation film?”
"Not yet! I was gonna settle in then go talk to the people and learn the rules."
“Mm… yeah, uhm… the orientation film is kind of… really important.”
"I'm gonna settle in, maybe ya can take me to where they show it after?"
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
"Well, seeing as you are trying to kill me, I'd beg to differ."
Cordon darts out once more from the shadows and slashes with his rapiers twice before slinking back back. Stealth: 23 *If less than 25, it's a 25.*
To Hit: 22 Damage: 7
To Hit: 19 Damage: 9
If one of them hits, he takes 27 more damage.
Using his prepared reaction, he jumps forward when they jump out, attempting to grab them by the throat again, "I don't want to kill you, we are going in circles." He growls. Grapple:18
"No. We aren't going in circles. we are going in a straight line, towards a singular endpoint. And you know what that endpoint is? One where I win."
He easily dodges the grapple, and carries on with his turn.
He's bleeding badly at this point. He takes a deep breath, sighing, "What happens after that? I would kill anyone at a prison, I'm a son of Ares, I'm a threat anywhere outside of here, I won't kill anyone, I won't kill you, I will stop trying, as long as you don't tell anyone about this."
"REally? you keep them on you everywhere you go...?"
"everwhere that requires a bag!" he shuffles the cards.
"Hah. Just know, if this involves gambling, I will win."
"Got nothing of value to gamble, 'xept maybe this." he throws out a silver card in front of Cordon, it's heavy and emblazoned with a V.
He rasies an eyebrow.
"Where'd ya get that?"
"Everybody's kinda born with one, y'know? I just have a physical copy" on the back it reads Atticus Wierl
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“Oh… you are… not in the right place-… this says Roden Island… This is-… is that even in New York?”
"Gah! Wait, how far are we from that place? Piso, why didn't you say anything, yo?"
The bird somehow sighs, then chirps.
“Look… you’re clearly Lost… but there-… there’s something going on here. Most people… uh, can’t make it over here.”
"Huh? What do you mean?"
“Well… uhm. Usually-…” he points to Thalia’s pine. “No one is… allowed to go past that point. But you just did… come with me… I need to talk to someone about this.”
"Wha- huh? Am I trespassing? Gah, I don't wanna get fined, yo!"
He starts to dash away.
“No- No- Not what I meant YOU AREN’T IN TROUBLE HOLD ON-“ he sprints after the kid.
<Oh my gosh I am so, so sorry I missed this>
He was sort of staring at the map as he ran, so...
"GHAKKKK!"
He hits Thalia's Pine so hard one of his shoes flies off.
Caleb catches up to the kid. “You are-(deep breath)- not in trouble-… but something is definitely going on, you might be in danger, because it is not a coincidence you got lost and came here.”
"Well, seeing as you are trying to kill me, I'd beg to differ."
Cordon darts out once more from the shadows and slashes with his rapiers twice before slinking back back. Stealth: 23 *If less than 25, it's a 25.*
To Hit: 22 Damage: 7
To Hit: 19 Damage: 9
If one of them hits, he takes 27 more damage.
Using his prepared reaction, he jumps forward when they jump out, attempting to grab them by the throat again, "I don't want to kill you, we are going in circles." He growls. Grapple:18
"No. We aren't going in circles. we are going in a straight line, towards a singular endpoint. And you know what that endpoint is? One where I win."
He easily dodges the grapple, and carries on with his turn.
He's bleeding badly at this point. He takes a deep breath, sighing, "What happens after that? I would kill anyone at a prison, I'm a son of Ares, I'm a threat anywhere outside of here, I won't kill anyone, I won't kill you, I will stop trying, as long as you don't tell anyone about this."
"... Hmph. I can't take the risk. I don't know what the (GP) you're doing, but it's obviously dangerous to the campers if you're a threat in the mortal world. So if I need to kill you to protect camp, that's what I'll do."
Cordon again rushes out from hidng and slashes with his rapiers twice before dashing back. Stealth: 25 *If less than 25, it's a 25.*
To Hit: 27 Damage: 6
To Hit: 30 Damage: 8
If one of them hits, he takes 26 more damage.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Clara & Hope are both in the arena, Hope doing a practiced and rhythmic kata, and Clara throwing knives at a dummy she set up
Flip is also in the arena, punching a dummy, muttering, seemingly blessing the dummy, then punching it again.
“What’d you just do with the dummy?” Hope asks, as they get some water
"Oh. I was just trying to protect it from physical impact. It's not really working, unfortunately..."
He points at the face, which is heavily dented. It seems like he's been here a while.
“Damn, you’re strong if the dummy is that dented.”
He looks mildly pleased at this.
"Well, I just don't know how to hold back. Plus, I've been here a while, so that probably is a factor too."
*AGH my keyboard keeps crashing and it’s getting annoying*
”Can’t hold back? Ares?”
*Man that sucks. Any way to fix it?*
"Nope. Soteria. She's the spirit of safety, protection from harm, blah blah blah. I'm trying to protect the dummy from damage. Plus I'm the grandson of Athena, more of her 'protector' aspect, so I feel very little pain from attacking it."
*don’t think so unfortunately*
”So you’re punching this dummy, to try and see if your powers of protection are working?” Hope takes off their shirt and adjusts the prosthetic at their shoulder, before popping it off completely. *yes I know it’s a girl coded name but hope is N/B*
<Maybe try a different device/keyboard? Or digital keyboard?>
"Yes, basically. Unfortunately-" he swings at the dummy, causing its head to fall off, "-it is failing miserably."
“Oh… you are… not in the right place-… this says Roden Island… This is-… is that even in New York?”
"Gah! Wait, how far are we from that place? Piso, why didn't you say anything, yo?"
The bird somehow sighs, then chirps.
“Look… you’re clearly Lost… but there-… there’s something going on here. Most people… uh, can’t make it over here.”
"Huh? What do you mean?"
“Well… uhm. Usually-…” he points to Thalia’s pine. “No one is… allowed to go past that point. But you just did… come with me… I need to talk to someone about this.”
"Wha- huh? Am I trespassing? Gah, I don't wanna get fined, yo!"
He starts to dash away.
“No- No- Not what I meant YOU AREN’T IN TROUBLE HOLD ON-“ he sprints after the kid.
<Oh my gosh I am so, so sorry I missed this>
He was sort of staring at the map as he ran, so...
"GHAKKKK!"
He hits Thalia's Pine so hard one of his shoes flies off.
Caleb catches up to the kid. “You are-(deep breath)- not in trouble-… but something is definitely going on, you might be in danger, because it is not a coincidence you got lost and came here.”
"Urgh... is this... about that glowing thingy..?"
Piso pecks his head, trying to cure him of his dazedness.
"Hah. Well, sleep is a waste of time anyways, unless we really need it."
:Agree! And never need it! Sleep for the lazy:
"Hah! That's the Infirmiry mindset."
:Infirmary smart! You smart:
"Why thank you,- Ah! I never got your name."
:Tiffaneus!:
"Well, thanks Tiffaneus!"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"Well, seeing as you are trying to kill me, I'd beg to differ."
Cordon darts out once more from the shadows and slashes with his rapiers twice before slinking back back. Stealth: 23 *If less than 25, it's a 25.*
To Hit: 22 Damage: 7
To Hit: 19 Damage: 9
If one of them hits, he takes 27 more damage.
Using his prepared reaction, he jumps forward when they jump out, attempting to grab them by the throat again, "I don't want to kill you, we are going in circles." He growls. Grapple:18
"No. We aren't going in circles. we are going in a straight line, towards a singular endpoint. And you know what that endpoint is? One where I win."
He easily dodges the grapple, and carries on with his turn.
He's bleeding badly at this point. He takes a deep breath, sighing, "What happens after that? I would kill anyone at a prison, I'm a son of Ares, I'm a threat anywhere outside of here, I won't kill anyone, I won't kill you, I will stop trying, as long as you don't tell anyone about this."
"... Hmph. I can't take the risk. I don't know what the (GP) you're doing, but it's obviously dangerous to the campers if you're a threat in the mortal world. So if I need to kill you to protect camp, that's what I'll do."
Cordon again rushes out from hidng and slashes with his rapiers twice before dashing back. Stealth: 31 *If less than 25, it's a 25.*
To Hit: 14 Damage: 7
To Hit: 17 Damage: 6
If one of them hits, he takes 24 more damage.
He dodges both of the attacks with the rapier, “You’re responsible. I have to respect that, if you want to know what I’m doing, go over to my sandwich.” He doesn’t fight back this time, his word holding true for at least a moment.
“Oh… you are… not in the right place-… this says Roden Island… This is-… is that even in New York?”
"Gah! Wait, how far are we from that place? Piso, why didn't you say anything, yo?"
The bird somehow sighs, then chirps.
“Look… you’re clearly Lost… but there-… there’s something going on here. Most people… uh, can’t make it over here.”
"Huh? What do you mean?"
“Well… uhm. Usually-…” he points to Thalia’s pine. “No one is… allowed to go past that point. But you just did… come with me… I need to talk to someone about this.”
"Wha- huh? Am I trespassing? Gah, I don't wanna get fined, yo!"
He starts to dash away.
“No- No- Not what I meant YOU AREN’T IN TROUBLE HOLD ON-“ he sprints after the kid.
<Oh my gosh I am so, so sorry I missed this>
He was sort of staring at the map as he ran, so...
"GHAKKKK!"
He hits Thalia's Pine so hard one of his shoes flies off.
Caleb catches up to the kid. “You are-(deep breath)- not in trouble-… but something is definitely going on, you might be in danger, because it is not a coincidence you got lost and came here.”
"Urgh... is this... about that glowing thingy..?"
Piso pecks his head, trying to cure him of his dazedness.
“What glowy thingy? This could be really important.
"Hah. Well, sleep is a waste of time anyways, unless we really need it."
:Agree! And never need it! Sleep for the lazy:
"Hah! That's the Infirmiry mindset."
:Infirmary smart! You smart:
"Why thank you,- Ah! I never got your name."
:Tiffaneus!:
"Well, thanks Tiffaneus!"
:No, thank thee nameless hero! Head back!!:
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
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“Mm… yeah, uhm… the orientation film is kind of… really important.”
He rasies an eyebrow.
"Where'd ya get that?"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
:Infirmary smart! You smart:
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*Man that sucks. Any way to fix it?*
"Nope. Soteria. She's the spirit of safety, protection from harm, blah blah blah. I'm trying to protect the dummy from damage. Plus I'm the grandson of Athena, more of her 'protector' aspect, so I feel very little pain from attacking it."
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
"Why thank you,- Ah! I never got your name."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
:Tiffaneus!:
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
<Oh my gosh I am so, so sorry I missed this>
He was sort of staring at the map as he ran, so...
"GHAKKKK!"
He hits Thalia's Pine so hard one of his shoes flies off.
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
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*don’t think so unfortunately*
”So you’re punching this dummy, to try and see if your powers of protection are working?” Hope takes off their shirt and adjusts the prosthetic at their shoulder, before popping it off completely. *yes I know it’s a girl coded name but hope is N/B*
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"I'm gonna settle in, maybe ya can take me to where they show it after?"
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
"Everybody's kinda born with one, y'know? I just have a physical copy" on the back it reads Atticus Wierl
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
Caleb catches up to the kid. “You are-(deep breath)- not in trouble-… but something is definitely going on, you might be in danger, because it is not a coincidence you got lost and came here.”
"... Hmph. I can't take the risk. I don't know what the (GP) you're doing, but it's obviously dangerous to the campers if you're a threat in the mortal world. So if I need to kill you to protect camp, that's what I'll do."
Cordon again rushes out from hidng and slashes with his rapiers twice before dashing back. Stealth: 25 *If less than 25, it's a 25.*
To Hit: 27 Damage: 6
To Hit: 30 Damage: 8
If one of them hits, he takes 26 more damage.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
<Maybe try a different device/keyboard? Or digital keyboard?>
"Yes, basically. Unfortunately-" he swings at the dummy, causing its head to fall off, "-it is failing miserably."
<Huh. Okay>
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
“No- no, I mean… you need to see that now. You… you don’t know a whole lot about this camp, do you?”
"Urgh... is this... about that glowing thingy..?"
Piso pecks his head, trying to cure him of his dazedness.
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
"Well, thanks Tiffaneus!"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
He dodges both of the attacks with the rapier, “You’re responsible. I have to respect that, if you want to know what I’m doing, go over to my sandwich.” He doesn’t fight back this time, his word holding true for at least a moment.
“What glowy thingy? This could be really important.
:No, thank thee nameless hero! Head back!!:
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)