“But this world can be explored too.” He points out. “Although it certainly isn’t relaxing.”
"If you die in real life, you can't just go back and try again..."
“I mean… rebirth, right? In the Underworld?”
"Not the same thing..."
“True. But sometimes you’ve gotta just enjoy the world as it is.”
"....but I like video games...."
“I know. But maybe just the occasional walk? It won’t hurt. I’m not trying to be pushy. You don’t have to, but I’d love to explore this world with you.”
"...we can't really leave the camp though..." Noctis says tilting his head to the side a bit.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“Shush. What I am trying to say is that all demigods can see the truth because of their divine heritage.”
”it’s alright…” he smiles half-heartedly.
"Then wouldnt the rare mortals who can see it also pass it? Its only frikin logical..."
"... Is there anything else youd like instead? I can check my collection?"
“That’s not-… no.”
”you’d really do something like that?” He fully smiles now.
"Then whats your idea? You always act like Im the frikin idiot when im the only one of us that thinks and works towards real goals.."
"Of course!! Its what Iolani named me for, after all!"
“Ugh… listen, we can attempt to contact your parents via a magical Iris message. It may appear as something normal to them, like a phone call, but it should hopefully let you communicate with them.”
“She picked a wonderful name for you… alright then, what sorts of stuff do you have? Wait, no, surprise me.”
"... Fricken hopefully. How does it work?"
She smiles "Did I ever explain to you what the name means? If not, I will when I get back!" She starts swimming a bit into the lake
“First, we need to create a rainbow, either through a prism or through water. You offer a golden Drachma- a coin-, to the messenger goddess Iris and she might allow us to send your parents a message.”
he waits patiently for her, smiling.
"I thought Hermes was the messenger god..? Whatever... Do you have a prism?"
She comes back, holding something behind her back, hidden
“There are multiple messenger gods… and no, but we won’t need one.” She holds out her hand, and droplets of water begin to coalesce in the air in front of her, creating a bit of a mist.
he chuckles. “Alright, I’m ready, what is it?”
"Of course there are... Cant keep any of this crap simple.... You got gold, too?"
"First, Id like you to answer my question from earlier. Did I tell you what my name means?"
“I do.” She hands him a golden Drachma. “Now you need to say, ‘o Iris, Goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering,’ and then you need to say who you want to contact.”
”uh, yeah, it means Gift, right?”
"Uh huh.. And then whatll happen exactly..?"
"Yes! So its very important I keep living up to it.. I hope you like it" She takes out the item behind her back, which is a small ornate trowel. Its slightly rusted on the edges, but other than that seems solid and well crafted with flowing engraving patterns
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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)
*hmmmmm… let’s say Caleb is taking a little break after having just climbed to the top of the lava wall and back down.*
From his right, Caleb hears an eerie whistling, sounding like an ancient and arcane quiet song. As he hears it, he remembers a random [1] memory 1- Happy 2- Sad 3- Forgotten 4- Recent 5- Sad 6- Hazy
He looks around curiously for the source of the whistling. Suddenly, he smiles a bit, recalling when Alex first admitted he had feelings for Caleb.
perception: 16
He spots... Odd tracks in the ground, almost like drag marks into the forest in that direction
He examines them curiously, getting up and deciding to follow them.
Eventually he arrives at a tree the whistling seems to be coming from and it just.. Stops. Dead silent. He gets an odd memory. One he doesnt know when it took place... Of him burying something. Here... Right here.
He pauses, confused. He looks around, this memory unfamiliar to him…
his curiosity gets the better of him. He kneels down in the dirt, trying to see if he can uncover anything. He may also summon tools made of ice if that’s necessary.
After digging down around a foot, he finds a small pendent in the shape of a tiny hourglass, with light blue sand
He examines it closely, interested. He turns over the hourglass, watching the sand fall.
Strangely, it doesnt, staying exactly where it is, floating... He spots a small paper in the hole
He stares at it for a while, intrigued. He then notices the paper, taking it out of the hole and examining that.
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
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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)
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)
“Shush. What I am trying to say is that all demigods can see the truth because of their divine heritage.”
”it’s alright…” he smiles half-heartedly.
"Then wouldnt the rare mortals who can see it also pass it? Its only frikin logical..."
"... Is there anything else youd like instead? I can check my collection?"
“That’s not-… no.”
”you’d really do something like that?” He fully smiles now.
"Then whats your idea? You always act like Im the frikin idiot when im the only one of us that thinks and works towards real goals.."
"Of course!! Its what Iolani named me for, after all!"
“Ugh… listen, we can attempt to contact your parents via a magical Iris message. It may appear as something normal to them, like a phone call, but it should hopefully let you communicate with them.”
“She picked a wonderful name for you… alright then, what sorts of stuff do you have? Wait, no, surprise me.”
"... Fricken hopefully. How does it work?"
She smiles "Did I ever explain to you what the name means? If not, I will when I get back!" She starts swimming a bit into the lake
“First, we need to create a rainbow, either through a prism or through water. You offer a golden Drachma- a coin-, to the messenger goddess Iris and she might allow us to send your parents a message.”
he waits patiently for her, smiling.
"I thought Hermes was the messenger god..? Whatever... Do you have a prism?"
She comes back, holding something behind her back, hidden
“There are multiple messenger gods… and no, but we won’t need one.” She holds out her hand, and droplets of water begin to coalesce in the air in front of her, creating a bit of a mist.
he chuckles. “Alright, I’m ready, what is it?”
"Of course there are... Cant keep any of this crap simple.... You got gold, too?"
"First, Id like you to answer my question from earlier. Did I tell you what my name means?"
“I do.” She hands him a golden Drachma. “Now you need to say, ‘o Iris, Goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering,’ and then you need to say who you want to contact.”
”uh, yeah, it means Gift, right?”
"Uh huh.. And then whatll happen exactly..?"
"Yes! So its very important I keep living up to it.. I hope you like it" She takes out the item behind her back, which is a small ornate trowel. Its slightly rusted on the edges, but other than that seems solid and well crafted with flowing engraving patterns
“If Iris accepts, we’ll be able to see and talk to them through the rainbow.”
he excitedly takes the trowel, looking at all the little details with interest. “Oh, i love it-“ he looks up to Makana. “Thank you so much…”
*hmmmmm… let’s say Caleb is taking a little break after having just climbed to the top of the lava wall and back down.*
From his right, Caleb hears an eerie whistling, sounding like an ancient and arcane quiet song. As he hears it, he remembers a random [1] memory 1- Happy 2- Sad 3- Forgotten 4- Recent 5- Sad 6- Hazy
He looks around curiously for the source of the whistling. Suddenly, he smiles a bit, recalling when Alex first admitted he had feelings for Caleb.
perception: 16
He spots... Odd tracks in the ground, almost like drag marks into the forest in that direction
He examines them curiously, getting up and deciding to follow them.
Eventually he arrives at a tree the whistling seems to be coming from and it just.. Stops. Dead silent. He gets an odd memory. One he doesnt know when it took place... Of him burying something. Here... Right here.
He pauses, confused. He looks around, this memory unfamiliar to him…
his curiosity gets the better of him. He kneels down in the dirt, trying to see if he can uncover anything. He may also summon tools made of ice if that’s necessary.
After digging down around a foot, he finds a small pendent in the shape of a tiny hourglass, with light blue sand
He examines it closely, interested. He turns over the hourglass, watching the sand fall.
Strangely, it doesnt, staying exactly where it is, floating... He spots a small paper in the hole
He stares at it for a while, intrigued. He then notices the paper, taking it out of the hole and examining that.
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
Caleb, a bit confused, reads it a couple more times.
(could I roll something to see if he could decipher what this means?)
Noctis spots Vin after he had been looking for him for a bit. "Hello, feeling better today?"
Wren would spot Andrew on a stroll while looking at his mirror. Said white haired boy gives Wren a lazy wave in greeting.
"... I wouldnt say better. But the metaphorical wound is less fresh?"
He waves back with a slight smile "Evening!"
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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)
“Shush. What I am trying to say is that all demigods can see the truth because of their divine heritage.”
”it’s alright…” he smiles half-heartedly.
"Then wouldnt the rare mortals who can see it also pass it? Its only frikin logical..."
"... Is there anything else youd like instead? I can check my collection?"
“That’s not-… no.”
”you’d really do something like that?” He fully smiles now.
"Then whats your idea? You always act like Im the frikin idiot when im the only one of us that thinks and works towards real goals.."
"Of course!! Its what Iolani named me for, after all!"
“Ugh… listen, we can attempt to contact your parents via a magical Iris message. It may appear as something normal to them, like a phone call, but it should hopefully let you communicate with them.”
“She picked a wonderful name for you… alright then, what sorts of stuff do you have? Wait, no, surprise me.”
"... Fricken hopefully. How does it work?"
She smiles "Did I ever explain to you what the name means? If not, I will when I get back!" She starts swimming a bit into the lake
“First, we need to create a rainbow, either through a prism or through water. You offer a golden Drachma- a coin-, to the messenger goddess Iris and she might allow us to send your parents a message.”
he waits patiently for her, smiling.
"I thought Hermes was the messenger god..? Whatever... Do you have a prism?"
She comes back, holding something behind her back, hidden
“There are multiple messenger gods… and no, but we won’t need one.” She holds out her hand, and droplets of water begin to coalesce in the air in front of her, creating a bit of a mist.
he chuckles. “Alright, I’m ready, what is it?”
"Of course there are... Cant keep any of this crap simple.... You got gold, too?"
"First, Id like you to answer my question from earlier. Did I tell you what my name means?"
“I do.” She hands him a golden Drachma. “Now you need to say, ‘o Iris, Goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering,’ and then you need to say who you want to contact.”
”uh, yeah, it means Gift, right?”
"Uh huh.. And then whatll happen exactly..?"
"Yes! So its very important I keep living up to it.. I hope you like it" She takes out the item behind her back, which is a small ornate trowel. Its slightly rusted on the edges, but other than that seems solid and well crafted with flowing engraving patterns
“If Iris accepts, we’ll be able to see and talk to them through the rainbow.”
he excitedly takes the trowel, looking at all the little details with interest. “Oh, i love it-“ he looks up to Makana. “Thank you so much…”
"If..?"
Her smile widens "Im happy you like it! I found it near Hawaii in the sea"
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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)
*hmmmmm… let’s say Caleb is taking a little break after having just climbed to the top of the lava wall and back down.*
From his right, Caleb hears an eerie whistling, sounding like an ancient and arcane quiet song. As he hears it, he remembers a random [1] memory 1- Happy 2- Sad 3- Forgotten 4- Recent 5- Sad 6- Hazy
He looks around curiously for the source of the whistling. Suddenly, he smiles a bit, recalling when Alex first admitted he had feelings for Caleb.
perception: 16
He spots... Odd tracks in the ground, almost like drag marks into the forest in that direction
He examines them curiously, getting up and deciding to follow them.
Eventually he arrives at a tree the whistling seems to be coming from and it just.. Stops. Dead silent. He gets an odd memory. One he doesnt know when it took place... Of him burying something. Here... Right here.
He pauses, confused. He looks around, this memory unfamiliar to him…
his curiosity gets the better of him. He kneels down in the dirt, trying to see if he can uncover anything. He may also summon tools made of ice if that’s necessary.
After digging down around a foot, he finds a small pendent in the shape of a tiny hourglass, with light blue sand
He examines it closely, interested. He turns over the hourglass, watching the sand fall.
Strangely, it doesnt, staying exactly where it is, floating... He spots a small paper in the hole
He stares at it for a while, intrigued. He then notices the paper, taking it out of the hole and examining that.
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
Caleb, a bit confused, reads it a couple more times.
(could I roll something to see if he could decipher what this means?)
*Roll arcana*
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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)
*hmmmmm… let’s say Caleb is taking a little break after having just climbed to the top of the lava wall and back down.*
From his right, Caleb hears an eerie whistling, sounding like an ancient and arcane quiet song. As he hears it, he remembers a random [1] memory 1- Happy 2- Sad 3- Forgotten 4- Recent 5- Sad 6- Hazy
He looks around curiously for the source of the whistling. Suddenly, he smiles a bit, recalling when Alex first admitted he had feelings for Caleb.
perception: 16
He spots... Odd tracks in the ground, almost like drag marks into the forest in that direction
He examines them curiously, getting up and deciding to follow them.
Eventually he arrives at a tree the whistling seems to be coming from and it just.. Stops. Dead silent. He gets an odd memory. One he doesnt know when it took place... Of him burying something. Here... Right here.
He pauses, confused. He looks around, this memory unfamiliar to him…
his curiosity gets the better of him. He kneels down in the dirt, trying to see if he can uncover anything. He may also summon tools made of ice if that’s necessary.
After digging down around a foot, he finds a small pendent in the shape of a tiny hourglass, with light blue sand
He examines it closely, interested. He turns over the hourglass, watching the sand fall.
Strangely, it doesnt, staying exactly where it is, floating... He spots a small paper in the hole
He stares at it for a while, intrigued. He then notices the paper, taking it out of the hole and examining that.
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
Caleb, a bit confused, reads it a couple more times.
(could I roll something to see if he could decipher what this means?)
“Shush. What I am trying to say is that all demigods can see the truth because of their divine heritage.”
”it’s alright…” he smiles half-heartedly.
"Then wouldnt the rare mortals who can see it also pass it? Its only frikin logical..."
"... Is there anything else youd like instead? I can check my collection?"
“That’s not-… no.”
”you’d really do something like that?” He fully smiles now.
"Then whats your idea? You always act like Im the frikin idiot when im the only one of us that thinks and works towards real goals.."
"Of course!! Its what Iolani named me for, after all!"
“Ugh… listen, we can attempt to contact your parents via a magical Iris message. It may appear as something normal to them, like a phone call, but it should hopefully let you communicate with them.”
“She picked a wonderful name for you… alright then, what sorts of stuff do you have? Wait, no, surprise me.”
"... Fricken hopefully. How does it work?"
She smiles "Did I ever explain to you what the name means? If not, I will when I get back!" She starts swimming a bit into the lake
“First, we need to create a rainbow, either through a prism or through water. You offer a golden Drachma- a coin-, to the messenger goddess Iris and she might allow us to send your parents a message.”
he waits patiently for her, smiling.
"I thought Hermes was the messenger god..? Whatever... Do you have a prism?"
She comes back, holding something behind her back, hidden
“There are multiple messenger gods… and no, but we won’t need one.” She holds out her hand, and droplets of water begin to coalesce in the air in front of her, creating a bit of a mist.
he chuckles. “Alright, I’m ready, what is it?”
"Of course there are... Cant keep any of this crap simple.... You got gold, too?"
"First, Id like you to answer my question from earlier. Did I tell you what my name means?"
“I do.” She hands him a golden Drachma. “Now you need to say, ‘o Iris, Goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering,’ and then you need to say who you want to contact.”
”uh, yeah, it means Gift, right?”
"Uh huh.. And then whatll happen exactly..?"
"Yes! So its very important I keep living up to it.. I hope you like it" She takes out the item behind her back, which is a small ornate trowel. Its slightly rusted on the edges, but other than that seems solid and well crafted with flowing engraving patterns
“If Iris accepts, we’ll be able to see and talk to them through the rainbow.”
he excitedly takes the trowel, looking at all the little details with interest. “Oh, i love it-“ he looks up to Makana. “Thank you so much…”
"If..?"
Her smile widens "Im happy you like it! I found it near Hawaii in the sea"
“Don’t worry, it usually works… just go ahead and try it.”
*hmmmmm… let’s say Caleb is taking a little break after having just climbed to the top of the lava wall and back down.*
From his right, Caleb hears an eerie whistling, sounding like an ancient and arcane quiet song. As he hears it, he remembers a random [1] memory 1- Happy 2- Sad 3- Forgotten 4- Recent 5- Sad 6- Hazy
He looks around curiously for the source of the whistling. Suddenly, he smiles a bit, recalling when Alex first admitted he had feelings for Caleb.
perception: 16
He spots... Odd tracks in the ground, almost like drag marks into the forest in that direction
He examines them curiously, getting up and deciding to follow them.
Eventually he arrives at a tree the whistling seems to be coming from and it just.. Stops. Dead silent. He gets an odd memory. One he doesnt know when it took place... Of him burying something. Here... Right here.
He pauses, confused. He looks around, this memory unfamiliar to him…
his curiosity gets the better of him. He kneels down in the dirt, trying to see if he can uncover anything. He may also summon tools made of ice if that’s necessary.
After digging down around a foot, he finds a small pendent in the shape of a tiny hourglass, with light blue sand
He examines it closely, interested. He turns over the hourglass, watching the sand fall.
Strangely, it doesnt, staying exactly where it is, floating... He spots a small paper in the hole
He stares at it for a while, intrigued. He then notices the paper, taking it out of the hole and examining that.
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
Caleb, a bit confused, reads it a couple more times.
(could I roll something to see if he could decipher what this means?)
*Roll arcana*
6
Hes... Not fully sure.. Something do do with saying its name..?
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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)
“Shush. What I am trying to say is that all demigods can see the truth because of their divine heritage.”
”it’s alright…” he smiles half-heartedly.
"Then wouldnt the rare mortals who can see it also pass it? Its only frikin logical..."
"... Is there anything else youd like instead? I can check my collection?"
“That’s not-… no.”
”you’d really do something like that?” He fully smiles now.
"Then whats your idea? You always act like Im the frikin idiot when im the only one of us that thinks and works towards real goals.."
"Of course!! Its what Iolani named me for, after all!"
“Ugh… listen, we can attempt to contact your parents via a magical Iris message. It may appear as something normal to them, like a phone call, but it should hopefully let you communicate with them.”
“She picked a wonderful name for you… alright then, what sorts of stuff do you have? Wait, no, surprise me.”
"... Fricken hopefully. How does it work?"
She smiles "Did I ever explain to you what the name means? If not, I will when I get back!" She starts swimming a bit into the lake
“First, we need to create a rainbow, either through a prism or through water. You offer a golden Drachma- a coin-, to the messenger goddess Iris and she might allow us to send your parents a message.”
he waits patiently for her, smiling.
"I thought Hermes was the messenger god..? Whatever... Do you have a prism?"
She comes back, holding something behind her back, hidden
“There are multiple messenger gods… and no, but we won’t need one.” She holds out her hand, and droplets of water begin to coalesce in the air in front of her, creating a bit of a mist.
he chuckles. “Alright, I’m ready, what is it?”
"Of course there are... Cant keep any of this crap simple.... You got gold, too?"
"First, Id like you to answer my question from earlier. Did I tell you what my name means?"
“I do.” She hands him a golden Drachma. “Now you need to say, ‘o Iris, Goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering,’ and then you need to say who you want to contact.”
”uh, yeah, it means Gift, right?”
"Uh huh.. And then whatll happen exactly..?"
"Yes! So its very important I keep living up to it.. I hope you like it" She takes out the item behind her back, which is a small ornate trowel. Its slightly rusted on the edges, but other than that seems solid and well crafted with flowing engraving patterns
“If Iris accepts, we’ll be able to see and talk to them through the rainbow.”
he excitedly takes the trowel, looking at all the little details with interest. “Oh, i love it-“ he looks up to Makana. “Thank you so much…”
"If..?"
Her smile widens "Im happy you like it! I found it near Hawaii in the sea"
“Don’t worry, it usually works… just go ahead and try it.”
he chuckles. “Wonder who made it…”
"Ugh.. Fine.." He tosses the coin in "Iris, Goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering. Or... Whatever..."
"Thats part of the fun of lost items! You never know, and can come up with your own stories!"
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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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"...we can't really leave the camp though..." Noctis says tilting his head to the side a bit.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"Uh huh.. And then whatll happen exactly..?"
"Yes! So its very important I keep living up to it.. I hope you like it" She takes out the item behind her back, which is a small ornate trowel. Its slightly rusted on the edges, but other than that seems solid and well crafted with flowing engraving patterns
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)
'Call upon my name. Call upon my name and day. Call upon my name and event. Call upon my name and emotion. Call and recall. My name shifts. My name is yours. My name is your friends. My name is your enemies. Call upon my name.'
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)
*Anyone wanna rp?*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Vin is playing the dinosaur game on his phone
Makana is by the water, stargazing
Wren is in a mirror, deciding on a lipstick color
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 kinda wanna play a Yakuza inspired character, but that wouldn’t make any sense, would be fun though*
Noctis spots Vin after he had been looking for him for a bit. "Hello, feeling better today?"
Wren would spot Andrew on a stroll while looking at his mirror. Said white haired boy gives Wren a lazy wave in greeting.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“If Iris accepts, we’ll be able to see and talk to them through the rainbow.”
he excitedly takes the trowel, looking at all the little details with interest. “Oh, i love it-“ he looks up to Makana. “Thank you so much…”
Caleb, a bit confused, reads it a couple more times.
(could I roll something to see if he could decipher what this means?)
*Elijah will definitely try and befriend Wren when they get back :>*
"... I wouldnt say better. But the metaphorical wound is less fresh?"
He waves back with a slight smile "Evening!"
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!
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“I do?… uh-… anyways, uhm, I can bring ya to the mess hall. There’s food there.”
"If..?"
Her smile widens "Im happy you like it! I found it near Hawaii in the sea"
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!
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*Roll arcana*
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!
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“Don’t worry, it usually works… just go ahead and try it.”
he chuckles. “Wonder who made it…”
Hes... Not fully sure.. Something do do with saying its name..?
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!
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"Ugh.. Fine.." He tosses the coin in "Iris, Goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering. Or... Whatever..."
"Thats part of the fun of lost items! You never know, and can come up with your own stories!"
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)