Maho ponders over this before an idea seems to form in his head. "Okay, maybe you are telling the truth. Do you mind if I do something to confirm it?" He lifts his right hand which has an orb of mist floating on the palm.
"... Depends what the frick you plan on doing with that weird magic ball crap..."
"I promise the most it will do is tickle. I think. It is just a spell that finds sources and traces of magic in the immediate location."
"You think?! And Im just supposed to trust you on something that you aren't even sure of?"
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Late at night, a teenage boy, 15 years or so of age, is seen, making his way to the camp as far as he can. Based on the way he runs, it’s clear he has an injured leg. He looks scared, panicked even, checking over his shoulder to see if anything is following him. He’s exhausted, it seems, but he’s still running. He stands at 6’2, with warm, reddish brown eyes, flecked with bright crimson. His hair is wild, unkempt, curly and a deep brown, going down to his shoulders. He wears a white shirt under an unbuttoned, dark red flannel jacket with rolled up sleeves, and ripped black jeans. there is a large burn scar stretching across his forearm. He has golden stud earrings and he’s holding a pocket knife in one hand.
Maho ponders over this before an idea seems to form in his head. "Okay, maybe you are telling the truth. Do you mind if I do something to confirm it?" He lifts his right hand which has an orb of mist floating on the palm.
"... Depends what the frick you plan on doing with that weird magic ball crap..."
"I promise the most it will do is tickle. I think. It is just a spell that finds sources and traces of magic in the immediate location."
"You think?! And Im just supposed to trust you on something that you aren't even sure of?"
"Don't worry. I've cast it near other half-bloods. I sensed their magic, and they made no comment. I am certain you won't feel anything."
"the most obscure creatures, the ones no one remembers anymore are regenerating from tarturus less and less"
"Really..? Which kinds?"
"lemme see if I can remember...... I think there's a subspecies of hydra, cloud centaurs, a bunch of creatures from the beggining...."
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Late at night, a teenage boy, 15 years or so of age, is seen, making his way to the camp as far as he can. Based on the way he runs, it’s clear he has an injured leg. He looks scared, panicked even, checking over his shoulder to see if anything is following him. He’s exhausted, it seems, but he’s still running. He stands at 6’2, with warm, reddish brown eyes, flecked with bright crimson. His hair is wild, unkempt, curly and a deep brown, going down to his shoulders. He wears a white shirt under an unbuttoned, dark red flannel jacket with rolled up sleeves, and ripped black jeans. there is a large burn scar stretching across his forearm. He has golden stud earrings and he’s holding a pocket knife in one hand.
Makana is conflicted for a moment, hiding in the water, before running over to offer hwr shoulder in support "Lean on me... Itll take the weight off your leg, and get you inside faster.."
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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)
Maho ponders over this before an idea seems to form in his head. "Okay, maybe you are telling the truth. Do you mind if I do something to confirm it?" He lifts his right hand which has an orb of mist floating on the palm.
"... Depends what the frick you plan on doing with that weird magic ball crap..."
"I promise the most it will do is tickle. I think. It is just a spell that finds sources and traces of magic in the immediate location."
"You think?! And Im just supposed to trust you on something that you aren't even sure of?"
"Don't worry. I've cast it near other half-bloods. I sensed their magic, and they made no comment. I am certain you won't feel anything."
"... Fine. But if anything goes wrong..."
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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)
"the most obscure creatures, the ones no one remembers anymore are regenerating from tarturus less and less"
"Really..? Which kinds?"
"lemme see if I can remember...... I think there's a subspecies of hydra, cloud centaurs, a bunch of creatures from the beggining...."
"... Is there a way to help them?"
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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)
Maho ponders over this before an idea seems to form in his head. "Okay, maybe you are telling the truth. Do you mind if I do something to confirm it?" He lifts his right hand which has an orb of mist floating on the palm.
"... Depends what the frick you plan on doing with that weird magic ball crap..."
"I promise the most it will do is tickle. I think. It is just a spell that finds sources and traces of magic in the immediate location."
"You think?! And Im just supposed to trust you on something that you aren't even sure of?"
"Don't worry. I've cast it near other half-bloods. I sensed their magic, and they made no comment. I am certain you won't feel anything."
"... Fine. But if anything goes wrong..."
"You'll sick your skellies on me? I've heard every threat from every type of half-blood by now. Stay still." The orb unravels as strands grow to encircle Maho and brush against every surface nearby. Many touch you, but you hardly notice from its faint, near invisible touch. Others brush the skeletons as well.
Late at night, a teenage boy, 15 years or so of age, is seen, making his way to the camp as far as he can. Based on the way he runs, it’s clear he has an injured leg. He looks scared, panicked even, checking over his shoulder to see if anything is following him. He’s exhausted, it seems, but he’s still running. He stands at 6’2, with warm, reddish brown eyes, flecked with bright crimson. His hair is wild, unkempt, curly and a deep brown, going down to his shoulders. He wears a white shirt under an unbuttoned, dark red flannel jacket with rolled up sleeves, and ripped black jeans. there is a large burn scar stretching across his forearm. He has golden stud earrings and he’s holding a pocket knife in one hand.
Makana is conflicted for a moment, hiding in the water, before running over to offer hwr shoulder in support "Lean on me... Itll take the weight off your leg, and get you inside faster.."
He glances to Makana, at first with fear, then with an expression of relief. “Thank you-…” he whispers, leaning on Makana.
Maho ponders over this before an idea seems to form in his head. "Okay, maybe you are telling the truth. Do you mind if I do something to confirm it?" He lifts his right hand which has an orb of mist floating on the palm.
"... Depends what the frick you plan on doing with that weird magic ball crap..."
"I promise the most it will do is tickle. I think. It is just a spell that finds sources and traces of magic in the immediate location."
"You think?! And Im just supposed to trust you on something that you aren't even sure of?"
"Don't worry. I've cast it near other half-bloods. I sensed their magic, and they made no comment. I am certain you won't feel anything."
"... Fine. But if anything goes wrong..."
"You'll sick your skellies on me? I've heard every threat from every type of half-blood by now. Stay still." The orb unravels as strands grow to encircle Maho and brush against every surface nearby. Many touch you, but you hardly notice from its faint, near invisible touch. Others brush the skeletons as well.
The skeletons are absolutely COVERED in necromancy magic. While Vin has no active spells or anything, he clearly has ambient magic from a divine origin- More specifically something chthonic
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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)
Late at night, a teenage boy, 15 years or so of age, is seen, making his way to the camp as far as he can. Based on the way he runs, it’s clear he has an injured leg. He looks scared, panicked even, checking over his shoulder to see if anything is following him. He’s exhausted, it seems, but he’s still running. He stands at 6’2, with warm, reddish brown eyes, flecked with bright crimson. His hair is wild, unkempt, curly and a deep brown, going down to his shoulders. He wears a white shirt under an unbuttoned, dark red flannel jacket with rolled up sleeves, and ripped black jeans. there is a large burn scar stretching across his forearm. He has golden stud earrings and he’s holding a pocket knife in one hand.
Makana is conflicted for a moment, hiding in the water, before running over to offer hwr shoulder in support "Lean on me... Itll take the weight off your leg, and get you inside faster.."
He glances to Makana, at first with fear, then with an expression of relief. “Thank you-…” he whispers, leaning on Makana.
"Dont thank me until we're inside... Cmon" she starts moving at whatever the fastest he can go seems to be
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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)
Maho ponders over this before an idea seems to form in his head. "Okay, maybe you are telling the truth. Do you mind if I do something to confirm it?" He lifts his right hand which has an orb of mist floating on the palm.
"... Depends what the frick you plan on doing with that weird magic ball crap..."
"I promise the most it will do is tickle. I think. It is just a spell that finds sources and traces of magic in the immediate location."
"You think?! And Im just supposed to trust you on something that you aren't even sure of?"
"Don't worry. I've cast it near other half-bloods. I sensed their magic, and they made no comment. I am certain you won't feel anything."
"... Fine. But if anything goes wrong..."
"You'll sick your skellies on me? I've heard every threat from every type of half-blood by now. Stay still." The orb unravels as strands grow to encircle Maho and brush against every surface nearby. Many touch you, but you hardly notice from its faint, near invisible touch. Others brush the skeletons as well.
The skeletons are absolutely COVERED in necromancy magic. While Vin has no active spells or anything, he clearly has ambient magic from a divine origin- More specifically something chthonic
He clenches his fist, forcing all the strands to seep back through the cracks in his fingers, disappearing once more. He frowns to Vin.
"the most obscure creatures, the ones no one remembers anymore are regenerating from tarturus less and less"
"Really..? Which kinds?"
"lemme see if I can remember...... I think there's a subspecies of hydra, cloud centaurs, a bunch of creatures from the beggining...."
"... Is there a way to help them?"
"that's the worst part. not really. unless you have a way to make people remember them, eventually, they'll just.... fade away"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Maho ponders over this before an idea seems to form in his head. "Okay, maybe you are telling the truth. Do you mind if I do something to confirm it?" He lifts his right hand which has an orb of mist floating on the palm.
"... Depends what the frick you plan on doing with that weird magic ball crap..."
"I promise the most it will do is tickle. I think. It is just a spell that finds sources and traces of magic in the immediate location."
"You think?! And Im just supposed to trust you on something that you aren't even sure of?"
"Don't worry. I've cast it near other half-bloods. I sensed their magic, and they made no comment. I am certain you won't feel anything."
"... Fine. But if anything goes wrong..."
"You'll sick your skellies on me? I've heard every threat from every type of half-blood by now. Stay still." The orb unravels as strands grow to encircle Maho and brush against every surface nearby. Many touch you, but you hardly notice from its faint, near invisible touch. Others brush the skeletons as well.
The skeletons are absolutely COVERED in necromancy magic. While Vin has no active spells or anything, he clearly has ambient magic from a divine origin- More specifically something chthonic
He clenches his fist, forcing all the strands to seep back through the cracks in his fingers, disappearing once more. He frowns to Vin.
"What?? Why are you looking at me like that??"
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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)
"the most obscure creatures, the ones no one remembers anymore are regenerating from tarturus less and less"
"Really..? Which kinds?"
"lemme see if I can remember...... I think there's a subspecies of hydra, cloud centaurs, a bunch of creatures from the beggining...."
"... Is there a way to help them?"
"that's the worst part. not really. unless you have a way to make people remember them, eventually, they'll just.... fade away"
"... Then lets fin a way to make more people remember them. Quickly."
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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)
Late at night, a teenage boy, 15 years or so of age, is seen, making his way to the camp as far as he can. Based on the way he runs, it’s clear he has an injured leg. He looks scared, panicked even, checking over his shoulder to see if anything is following him. He’s exhausted, it seems, but he’s still running. He stands at 6’2, with warm, reddish brown eyes, flecked with bright crimson. His hair is wild, unkempt, curly and a deep brown, going down to his shoulders. He wears a white shirt under an unbuttoned, dark red flannel jacket with rolled up sleeves, and ripped black jeans. there is a large burn scar stretching across his forearm. He has golden stud earrings and he’s holding a pocket knife in one hand.
Makana is conflicted for a moment, hiding in the water, before running over to offer hwr shoulder in support "Lean on me... Itll take the weight off your leg, and get you inside faster.."
He glances to Makana, at first with fear, then with an expression of relief. “Thank you-…” he whispers, leaning on Makana.
"Dont thank me until we're inside... Cmon" she starts moving at whatever the fastest he can go seems to be
Despite being injured, he hobbles along fairly fast. Makana hears something rustle in the trees behind them, and he picks up the pace.
Late at night, a teenage boy, 15 years or so of age, is seen, making his way to the camp as far as he can. Based on the way he runs, it’s clear he has an injured leg. He looks scared, panicked even, checking over his shoulder to see if anything is following him. He’s exhausted, it seems, but he’s still running. He stands at 6’2, with warm, reddish brown eyes, flecked with bright crimson. His hair is wild, unkempt, curly and a deep brown, going down to his shoulders. He wears a white shirt under an unbuttoned, dark red flannel jacket with rolled up sleeves, and ripped black jeans. there is a large burn scar stretching across his forearm. He has golden stud earrings and he’s holding a pocket knife in one hand.
Makana is conflicted for a moment, hiding in the water, before running over to offer hwr shoulder in support "Lean on me... Itll take the weight off your leg, and get you inside faster.."
He glances to Makana, at first with fear, then with an expression of relief. “Thank you-…” he whispers, leaning on Makana.
"Dont thank me until we're inside... Cmon" she starts moving at whatever the fastest he can go seems to be
Despite being injured, he hobbles along fairly fast. Makana hears something rustle in the trees behind them, and he picks up the pace.
"... Whats following you? In those trees?"
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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)
"the most obscure creatures, the ones no one remembers anymore are regenerating from tarturus less and less"
"Really..? Which kinds?"
"lemme see if I can remember...... I think there's a subspecies of hydra, cloud centaurs, a bunch of creatures from the beggining...."
"... Is there a way to help them?"
"that's the worst part. not really. unless you have a way to make people remember them, eventually, they'll just.... fade away"
"... Then lets fin a way to make more people remember them. Quickly."
"good idea"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Maho ponders over this before an idea seems to form in his head. "Okay, maybe you are telling the truth. Do you mind if I do something to confirm it?" He lifts his right hand which has an orb of mist floating on the palm.
"... Depends what the frick you plan on doing with that weird magic ball crap..."
"I promise the most it will do is tickle. I think. It is just a spell that finds sources and traces of magic in the immediate location."
"You think?! And Im just supposed to trust you on something that you aren't even sure of?"
"Don't worry. I've cast it near other half-bloods. I sensed their magic, and they made no comment. I am certain you won't feel anything."
"... Fine. But if anything goes wrong..."
"You'll sick your skellies on me? I've heard every threat from every type of half-blood by now. Stay still." The orb unravels as strands grow to encircle Maho and brush against every surface nearby. Many touch you, but you hardly notice from its faint, near invisible touch. Others brush the skeletons as well.
The skeletons are absolutely COVERED in necromancy magic. While Vin has no active spells or anything, he clearly has ambient magic from a divine origin- More specifically something chthonic
He clenches his fist, forcing all the strands to seep back through the cracks in his fingers, disappearing once more. He frowns to Vin.
"What?? Why are you looking at me like that??"
"The skeletons are covered with necromantic magic. You are covered with the same, but divine. I am sorry I was the one to tell you."
"You think?! And Im just supposed to trust you on something that you aren't even sure of?"
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)
Late at night, a teenage boy, 15 years or so of age, is seen, making his way to the camp as far as he can. Based on the way he runs, it’s clear he has an injured leg. He looks scared, panicked even, checking over his shoulder to see if anything is following him. He’s exhausted, it seems, but he’s still running. He stands at 6’2, with warm, reddish brown eyes, flecked with bright crimson. His hair is wild, unkempt, curly and a deep brown, going down to his shoulders. He wears a white shirt under an unbuttoned, dark red flannel jacket with rolled up sleeves, and ripped black jeans. there is a large burn scar stretching across his forearm. He has golden stud earrings and he’s holding a pocket knife in one hand.
"Don't worry. I've cast it near other half-bloods. I sensed their magic, and they made no comment. I am certain you won't feel anything."
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"lemme see if I can remember...... I think there's a subspecies of hydra, cloud centaurs, a bunch of creatures from the beggining...."
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
Makana is conflicted for a moment, hiding in the water, before running over to offer hwr shoulder in support "Lean on me... Itll take the weight off your leg, and get you inside faster.."
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)
"... Fine. But if anything goes wrong..."
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)
"... Is there a way to help them?"
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)
"You'll sick your skellies on me? I've heard every threat from every type of half-blood by now. Stay still." The orb unravels as strands grow to encircle Maho and brush against every surface nearby. Many touch you, but you hardly notice from its faint, near invisible touch. Others brush the skeletons as well.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He glances to Makana, at first with fear, then with an expression of relief. “Thank you-…” he whispers, leaning on Makana.
The skeletons are absolutely COVERED in necromancy magic. While Vin has no active spells or anything, he clearly has ambient magic from a divine origin- More specifically something chthonic
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)
*I will definitely see all of you tomorrow, maybe, I’m not sure, I would hope so.*
"Dont thank me until we're inside... Cmon" she starts moving at whatever the fastest he can go seems to be
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)
He clenches his fist, forcing all the strands to seep back through the cracks in his fingers, disappearing once more. He frowns to Vin.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"that's the worst part. not really. unless you have a way to make people remember them, eventually, they'll just.... fade away"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"What?? Why are you looking at me like that??"
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)
"... Then lets fin a way to make more people remember them. Quickly."
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)
Despite being injured, he hobbles along fairly fast. Makana hears something rustle in the trees behind them, and he picks up the pace.
"... Whats following you? In those trees?"
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)
"good idea"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"The skeletons are covered with necromantic magic. You are covered with the same, but divine. I am sorry I was the one to tell you."
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!