"Heh.. I suppose you do regularly get accidental fans... Perhaps itd increase your appeal even further"
“Aw.. you planning on being my next victim? I guess I’ll have to douse myself in water and walk around shirtless around New York to get a real fanbase.” He smirks. “Actually… if it were a competition… I would be beating you. Just so you know.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
As the group enters the dusty attic, things seem quiet, the relics sitting around the room still covered in webs and dust.. The oracle sits silently, lying in wait
Elijah looks back to the group, clearly afraid. Then he turns back, takes a deep breath, and walks up to the Oracle, gently nudging its arm.
As Elijah once again touches the oracle, green smoke pours from the carcass’s mouth, nose, and eyes, filling the entire attic in a sickening mist. The room around the entire group seems to swirl and shift, becoming a nausea-inducing void. Carefully, it slows, things coming back into place, though different looking than before. The strange attic has become the interior of a highly expensive looking sedan. Leather seats with what look to be charging ports, detailed climate control buttons and knobs, and speakers that are built into the headrests themselves. At least, that’s where the sound of ‘Jesus Take the Wheel’ seems to be coming from. Based on all this, and the ‘RR’ symbol on the wheel.. This car likely costs as much as a median home. Elijah is in the passenger seat, while the rest are squished into the backseat. In place of the rotting, decomposing corpse, there is a tall man in his early 40s, with glasses and blue eyes, graying blonde hair, and an aging face sitting in the driver’s seat. He has an expensive watch on his right wrist, which compliments the expensive suit he wears. The man looks to Elijah, with a disappointed looking scowl, before beginning to speak
“You will choose two here, and travel to tropical shores With a split in this quest, you, the sun’s power, shall restore. Between the land of flowers, the city of John, and the islands of the devil, And between hungering hounds and maelstroms you will find the kevel Then, back north you will head, to the waters of distinction A hero to the belly of the beast shall unwillingly go Lost in the battle of the serpent, the others must follow Using what was found, they will open the crown, As two emerge from the lake, with half the cure for the affliction. And with that prize, and without the third, they will leave the loch of renown…”
The man pauses for a moment, watching Elijah’s expression, still with the same scowl, before turning his eyes back to the road ahead “Two prophecies are still to come today. Now.. Choose your two companions. And from among the unchosen, one of you will step forward, and receive the second prophecy from me.” The room begins spinning again, returning to the form of the attic…
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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)
Regina tries- and fails- to hold in a laugh "Y-yeah youre- HAH-.. Youre going to need s-something bigger soon.."
He looks down at himself and then back at her, folding his arms. “And this is going to make me stick out less?”
"Honestly... Kinda? People wear some weird stuff. But... Pshhh... Maybe you have a point"
He sighs and takes it off. “If I wanted to wear something like that, I’d take off the shirt underneath it. I mean, maybe the world needs its fan service.” Angelo says jokingly.
*I AM CACKLING*
*he’s right though. crop top angelo would diffuse the tension*
*I feel like it will do the opposite. XD*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Regina tries- and fails- to hold in a laugh "Y-yeah youre- HAH-.. Youre going to need s-something bigger soon.."
He looks down at himself and then back at her, folding his arms. “And this is going to make me stick out less?”
"Honestly... Kinda? People wear some weird stuff. But... Pshhh... Maybe you have a point"
He sighs and takes it off. “If I wanted to wear something like that, I’d take off the shirt underneath it. I mean, maybe the world needs its fan service.” Angelo says jokingly.
*I AM CACKLING*
*he’s right though. crop top angelo would diffuse the tension*
He returns shortly and sets Aeris down where he was sat instead. She seems to have just woken up. She also looks like she hasn't left her cabin since she last talked to Angelo. Sleepily, she grumbles at Angelo as Atticus leaves. "W-wh... Oh, hey..."
“I…uh.. hello.” Angelo says, making a sort of weird face. “You look like you got ran over seven times. Uh… do you need water?”
"Wish I was ran over.. Uhm, yeah, probably.." she flushes, feeling embarrassed for her current state. Aeris tries to fix her hair a bit.
He takes out a water bottle from his obnoxiously large backpack, walking over and handing it to her. “You probably shouldn’t die here. Don’t think you’d like that very much.”
She takes it begrudginly and chugs the whole damn thing. "How do you know what I want, Angelo?" her voice is calm.
“I don’t. But I feel like I can sort of understand you.” He’s quiet. “I was raised in a war. I know how it feels to want to.. curl up and die, just to stop feeling. But that doesn’t do anything, really. I mean, think of all the cool [gp] you’d be leaving behind. Your sheep, your brother, your chance at becoming.. I dunno.. whatever you want to be.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Regina tries- and fails- to hold in a laugh "Y-yeah youre- HAH-.. Youre going to need s-something bigger soon.."
He looks down at himself and then back at her, folding his arms. “And this is going to make me stick out less?”
"Honestly... Kinda? People wear some weird stuff. But... Pshhh... Maybe you have a point"
He sighs and takes it off. “If I wanted to wear something like that, I’d take off the shirt underneath it. I mean, maybe the world needs its fan service.” Angelo says jokingly.
*I AM CACKLING*
*he’s right though. crop top angelo would diffuse the tension*
*Elijah might faint*
*Asada would only fair marginally better because he is openly gay unlike Elijah. lol*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Regina tries- and fails- to hold in a laugh "Y-yeah youre- HAH-.. Youre going to need s-something bigger soon.."
He looks down at himself and then back at her, folding his arms. “And this is going to make me stick out less?”
"Honestly... Kinda? People wear some weird stuff. But... Pshhh... Maybe you have a point"
He sighs and takes it off. “If I wanted to wear something like that, I’d take off the shirt underneath it. I mean, maybe the world needs its fan service.” Angelo says jokingly.
*I AM CACKLING*
*he’s right though. crop top angelo would diffuse the tension*
*I feel like it will do the opposite. XD*
*it would entertain regina and maybe that’s what counts*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Heh.. I suppose you do regularly get accidental fans... Perhaps itd increase your appeal even further"
“Aw.. you planning on being my next victim? I guess I’ll have to douse myself in water and walk around shirtless around New York to get a real fanbase.” He smirks. “Actually… if it were a competition… I would be beating you. Just so you know.”
She chuckles "Dont think thats one I mind losing too much. And there is no chance youd ever get me as a victim. Frankly? Homosexual men arent my type, personally"
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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)
Regina tries- and fails- to hold in a laugh "Y-yeah youre- HAH-.. Youre going to need s-something bigger soon.."
He looks down at himself and then back at her, folding his arms. “And this is going to make me stick out less?”
"Honestly... Kinda? People wear some weird stuff. But... Pshhh... Maybe you have a point"
He sighs and takes it off. “If I wanted to wear something like that, I’d take off the shirt underneath it. I mean, maybe the world needs its fan service.” Angelo says jokingly.
*I AM CACKLING*
*he’s right though. crop top angelo would diffuse the tension*
*I feel like it will do the opposite. XD*
*it would entertain regina and maybe that’s what counts*
*Absolutely*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Regina tries- and fails- to hold in a laugh "Y-yeah youre- HAH-.. Youre going to need s-something bigger soon.."
He looks down at himself and then back at her, folding his arms. “And this is going to make me stick out less?”
"Honestly... Kinda? People wear some weird stuff. But... Pshhh... Maybe you have a point"
He sighs and takes it off. “If I wanted to wear something like that, I’d take off the shirt underneath it. I mean, maybe the world needs its fan service.” Angelo says jokingly.
*I AM CACKLING*
*he’s right though. crop top angelo would diffuse the tension*
*I feel like it will do the opposite. XD*
*it would entertain regina and maybe that’s what counts*
*LMAO*
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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)
As Elijah once again touches the oracle, green smoke pours from the carcass’s mouth, nose, and eyes, filling the entire attic in a sickening mist. The room around the entire group seems to swirl and shift, becoming a nausea-inducing void. Carefully, it slows, things coming back into place, though different looking than before. The strange attic has become the interior of a highly expensive looking sedan. Leather seats with what look to be charging ports, detailed climate control buttons and knobs, and speakers that are built into the headrests themselves. At least, that’s where the sound of ‘Jesus Take the Wheel’ seems to be coming from. Based on all this, and the ‘RR’ symbol on the wheel.. This car likely costs as much as a median home. Elijah is in the passenger seat, while the rest are squished into the backseat. In place of the rotting, decomposing corpse, there is a tall man in his early 40s, with glasses and blue eyes, graying blonde hair, and an aging face sitting in the driver’s seat. He has an expensive watch on his right wrist, which compliments the expensive suit he wears. The man looks to Elijah, with a disappointed looking scowl, before beginning to speak
“You will choose two here, and travel to tropical shores With a split in this quest, you, the sun’s power, shall restore. Between the land of flowers, the city of John, and the islands of the devil, And between hungering hounds and maelstroms you will find the kevel Then, back north you will head, to the waters of distinction A hero to the belly of the beast shall unwillingly go Lost in the battle of the serpent, the others must follow Using what was found, they will open the crown, As two emerge from the lake, with half the cure for the affliction. And with that prize, and without the third, they will leave the loch of renown…”
The man pauses for a moment, watching Elijah’s expression, still with the same scowl, before turning his eyes back to the road ahead “Two prophecies are still to come today. Now.. Choose your two companions. And from among the unchosen, one of you will step forward, and receive the second prophecy from me.” The room begins spinning again, returning to the form of the attic…
"Woah...that was....intense..." Asada says in shock.
"Heh.. I suppose you do regularly get accidental fans... Perhaps itd increase your appeal even further"
“Aw.. you planning on being my next victim? I guess I’ll have to douse myself in water and walk around shirtless around New York to get a real fanbase.” He smirks. “Actually… if it were a competition… I would be beating you. Just so you know.”
She chuckles "Dont think thats one I mind losing too much. And there is no chance youd ever get me as a victim. Frankly? Homosexual men arent my type, personally"
He makes a mock offended face. “Really? I can’t believe you’d discriminate like that. Love is love, Regina.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
As Elijah once again touches the oracle, green smoke pours from the carcass’s mouth, nose, and eyes, filling the entire attic in a sickening mist. The room around the entire group seems to swirl and shift, becoming a nausea-inducing void. Carefully, it slows, things coming back into place, though different looking than before. The strange attic has become the interior of a highly expensive looking sedan. Leather seats with what look to be charging ports, detailed climate control buttons and knobs, and speakers that are built into the headrests themselves. At least, that’s where the sound of ‘Jesus Take the Wheel’ seems to be coming from. Based on all this, and the ‘RR’ symbol on the wheel.. This car likely costs as much as a median home. Elijah is in the passenger seat, while the rest are squished into the backseat. In place of the rotting, decomposing corpse, there is a tall man in his early 40s, with glasses and blue eyes, graying blonde hair, and an aging face sitting in the driver’s seat. He has an expensive watch on his right wrist, which compliments the expensive suit he wears. The man looks to Elijah, with a disappointed looking scowl, before beginning to speak
“You will choose two here, and travel to tropical shores With a split in this quest, you, the sun’s power, shall restore. Between the land of flowers, the city of John, and the islands of the devil, And between hungering hounds and maelstroms you will find the kevel Then, back north you will head, to the waters of distinction A hero to the belly of the beast shall unwillingly go Lost in the battle of the serpent, the others must follow Using what was found, they will open the crown, As two emerge from the lake, with half the cure for the affliction. And with that prize, and without the third, they will leave the loch of renown…”
The man pauses for a moment, watching Elijah’s expression, still with the same scowl, before turning his eyes back to the road ahead “Two prophecies are still to come today. Now.. Choose your two companions. And from among the unchosen, one of you will step forward, and receive the second prophecy from me.” The room begins spinning again, returning to the form of the attic…
"Woah...that was....intense..." Asada says in shock.
*what i missed this hold on, i have to find it*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
As the group enters the dusty attic, things seem quiet, the relics sitting around the room still covered in webs and dust.. The oracle sits silently, lying in wait
Elijah looks back to the group, clearly afraid. Then he turns back, takes a deep breath, and walks up to the Oracle, gently nudging its arm.
As Elijah once again touches the oracle, green smoke pours from the carcass’s mouth, nose, and eyes, filling the entire attic in a sickening mist. The room around the entire group seems to swirl and shift, becoming a nausea-inducing void. Carefully, it slows, things coming back into place, though different looking than before. The strange attic has become the interior of a highly expensive looking sedan. Leather seats with what look to be charging ports, detailed climate control buttons and knobs, and speakers that are built into the headrests themselves. At least, that’s where the sound of ‘Jesus Take the Wheel’ seems to be coming from. Based on all this, and the ‘RR’ symbol on the wheel.. This car likely costs as much as a median home. Elijah is in the passenger seat, while the rest are squished into the backseat. In place of the rotting, decomposing corpse, there is a tall man in his early 40s, with glasses and blue eyes, graying blonde hair, and an aging face sitting in the driver’s seat. He has an expensive watch on his right wrist, which compliments the expensive suit he wears. The man looks to Elijah, with a disappointed looking scowl, before beginning to speak
“You will choose two here, and travel to tropical shores With a split in this quest, you, the sun’s power, shall restore. Between the land of flowers, the city of John, and the islands of the devil, And between hungering hounds and maelstroms you will find the kevel Then, back north you will head, to the waters of distinction A hero to the belly of the beast shall unwillingly go Lost in the battle of the serpent, the others must follow Using what was found, they will open the crown, As two emerge from the lake, with half the cure for the affliction. And with that prize, and without the third, they will leave the loch of renown…”
The man pauses for a moment, watching Elijah’s expression, still with the same scowl, before turning his eyes back to the road ahead “Two prophecies are still to come today. Now.. Choose your two companions. And from among the unchosen, one of you will step forward, and receive the second prophecy from me.” The room begins spinning again, returning to the form of the attic…
Elijah, throughout the whole experience, is utterly shocked when he sees the man at the wheel. Only after a couple of lines does he realize that he’s delivering a prophecy.
Once he’s done, and the room begins to change back, Elijah takes a step backwards, confused. He looks to the rest of the group, quietly surveying their faces.
As the group enters the dusty attic, things seem quiet, the relics sitting around the room still covered in webs and dust.. The oracle sits silently, lying in wait
Elijah looks back to the group, clearly afraid. Then he turns back, takes a deep breath, and walks up to the Oracle, gently nudging its arm.
As Elijah once again touches the oracle, green smoke pours from the carcass’s mouth, nose, and eyes, filling the entire attic in a sickening mist. The room around the entire group seems to swirl and shift, becoming a nausea-inducing void. Carefully, it slows, things coming back into place, though different looking than before. The strange attic has become the interior of a highly expensive looking sedan. Leather seats with what look to be charging ports, detailed climate control buttons and knobs, and speakers that are built into the headrests themselves. At least, that’s where the sound of ‘Jesus Take the Wheel’ seems to be coming from. Based on all this, and the ‘RR’ symbol on the wheel.. This car likely costs as much as a median home. Elijah is in the passenger seat, while the rest are squished into the backseat. In place of the rotting, decomposing corpse, there is a tall man in his early 40s, with glasses and blue eyes, graying blonde hair, and an aging face sitting in the driver’s seat. He has an expensive watch on his right wrist, which compliments the expensive suit he wears. The man looks to Elijah, with a disappointed looking scowl, before beginning to speak
“You will choose two here, and travel to tropical shores With a split in this quest, you, the sun’s power, shall restore. Between the land of flowers, the city of John, and the islands of the devil, And between hungering hounds and maelstroms you will find the kevel Then, back north you will head, to the waters of distinction A hero to the belly of the beast shall unwillingly go Lost in the battle of the serpent, the others must follow Using what was found, they will open the crown, As two emerge from the lake, with half the cure for the affliction. And with that prize, and without the third, they will leave the loch of renown…”
The man pauses for a moment, watching Elijah’s expression, still with the same scowl, before turning his eyes back to the road ahead “Two prophecies are still to come today. Now.. Choose your two companions. And from among the unchosen, one of you will step forward, and receive the second prophecy from me.” The room begins spinning again, returning to the form of the attic…
*i was scrolling way too fast dawg*
Angelo draws his knife, but restrains himself from using it, eyes narrowed as he stares at the man. His eyes dart around, inspecting the car itself, before checking on his companions. After the vision ends, Angelo sheathes his knives, frowning. “Hell.. two quests? And there’s only five of us.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Heh.. I suppose you do regularly get accidental fans... Perhaps itd increase your appeal even further"
“Aw.. you planning on being my next victim? I guess I’ll have to douse myself in water and walk around shirtless around New York to get a real fanbase.” He smirks. “Actually… if it were a competition… I would be beating you. Just so you know.”
She chuckles "Dont think thats one I mind losing too much. And there is no chance youd ever get me as a victim. Frankly? Homosexual men arent my type, personally"
He makes a mock offended face. “Really? I can’t believe you’d discriminate like that. Love is love, Regina.”
"Oh, youre sso right! Im sooo sorry I try not to go after people who are specifically not attracted to my gender. Oh how horrible of me! I should clearly pursue every tolerable person I meet!"
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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)
As the group enters the dusty attic, things seem quiet, the relics sitting around the room still covered in webs and dust.. The oracle sits silently, lying in wait
Elijah looks back to the group, clearly afraid. Then he turns back, takes a deep breath, and walks up to the Oracle, gently nudging its arm.
As Elijah once again touches the oracle, green smoke pours from the carcass’s mouth, nose, and eyes, filling the entire attic in a sickening mist. The room around the entire group seems to swirl and shift, becoming a nausea-inducing void. Carefully, it slows, things coming back into place, though different looking than before. The strange attic has become the interior of a highly expensive looking sedan. Leather seats with what look to be charging ports, detailed climate control buttons and knobs, and speakers that are built into the headrests themselves. At least, that’s where the sound of ‘Jesus Take the Wheel’ seems to be coming from. Based on all this, and the ‘RR’ symbol on the wheel.. This car likely costs as much as a median home. Elijah is in the passenger seat, while the rest are squished into the backseat. In place of the rotting, decomposing corpse, there is a tall man in his early 40s, with glasses and blue eyes, graying blonde hair, and an aging face sitting in the driver’s seat. He has an expensive watch on his right wrist, which compliments the expensive suit he wears. The man looks to Elijah, with a disappointed looking scowl, before beginning to speak
“You will choose two here, and travel to tropical shores With a split in this quest, you, the sun’s power, shall restore. Between the land of flowers, the city of John, and the islands of the devil, And between hungering hounds and maelstroms you will find the kevel Then, back north you will head, to the waters of distinction A hero to the belly of the beast shall unwillingly go Lost in the battle of the serpent, the others must follow Using what was found, they will open the crown, As two emerge from the lake, with half the cure for the affliction. And with that prize, and without the third, they will leave the loch of renown…”
The man pauses for a moment, watching Elijah’s expression, still with the same scowl, before turning his eyes back to the road ahead “Two prophecies are still to come today. Now.. Choose your two companions. And from among the unchosen, one of you will step forward, and receive the second prophecy from me.” The room begins spinning again, returning to the form of the attic…
Elijah, throughout the whole experience, is utterly shocked when he sees the man at the wheel. Only after a couple of lines does he realize that he’s delivering a prophecy.
Once he’s done, and the room begins to change back, Elijah takes a step backwards, confused. He looks to the rest of the group, quietly surveying their faces.
Asada is deep in thought, thinking over the prophecy given, his expression neutral after his initial shock.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Elijah, throughout the whole experience, is utterly shocked when he sees the man at the wheel. Only after a couple of lines does he realize that he’s delivering a prophecy.
Once he’s done, and the room begins to change back, Elijah takes a step backwards, confused. He looks to the rest of the group, quietly surveying their faces.
Regina looks completely confused "That was... Where the hell were we??"
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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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“Aw.. you planning on being my next victim? I guess I’ll have to douse myself in water and walk around shirtless around New York to get a real fanbase.” He smirks. “Actually… if it were a competition… I would be beating you. Just so you know.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
As Elijah once again touches the oracle, green smoke pours from the carcass’s mouth, nose, and eyes, filling the entire attic in a sickening mist. The room around the entire group seems to swirl and shift, becoming a nausea-inducing void. Carefully, it slows, things coming back into place, though different looking than before. The strange attic has become the interior of a highly expensive looking sedan. Leather seats with what look to be charging ports, detailed climate control buttons and knobs, and speakers that are built into the headrests themselves. At least, that’s where the sound of ‘Jesus Take the Wheel’ seems to be coming from. Based on all this, and the ‘RR’ symbol on the wheel.. This car likely costs as much as a median home. Elijah is in the passenger seat, while the rest are squished into the backseat. In place of the rotting, decomposing corpse, there is a tall man in his early 40s, with glasses and blue eyes, graying blonde hair, and an aging face sitting in the driver’s seat. He has an expensive watch on his right wrist, which compliments the expensive suit he wears. The man looks to Elijah, with a disappointed looking scowl, before beginning to speak
“You will choose two here, and travel to tropical shores
With a split in this quest, you, the sun’s power, shall restore.
Between the land of flowers, the city of John, and the islands of the devil,
And between hungering hounds and maelstroms you will find the kevel
Then, back north you will head, to the waters of distinction
A hero to the belly of the beast shall unwillingly go
Lost in the battle of the serpent, the others must follow
Using what was found, they will open the crown,
As two emerge from the lake, with half the cure for the affliction.
And with that prize, and without the third, they will leave the loch of renown…”
The man pauses for a moment, watching Elijah’s expression, still with the same scowl, before turning his eyes back to the road ahead “Two prophecies are still to come today. Now.. Choose your two companions. And from among the unchosen, one of you will step forward, and receive the second prophecy from me.”
The room begins spinning again, returning to the form of the attic…
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 feel like it will do the opposite. XD*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Elijah might faint*
“I don’t. But I feel like I can sort of understand you.” He’s quiet. “I was raised in a war. I know how it feels to want to.. curl up and die, just to stop feeling. But that doesn’t do anything, really. I mean, think of all the cool [gp] you’d be leaving behind. Your sheep, your brother, your chance at becoming.. I dunno.. whatever you want to be.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Asada would only fair marginally better because he is openly gay unlike Elijah. lol*
"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
*it would entertain regina and maybe that’s what counts*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
She chuckles "Dont think thats one I mind losing too much. And there is no chance youd ever get me as a victim. Frankly? Homosexual men arent my type, personally"
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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*Absolutely*
"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
*LMAO*
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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"Woah...that was....intense..." Asada says in shock.
"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
He makes a mock offended face. “Really? I can’t believe you’d discriminate like that. Love is love, Regina.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*what i missed this hold on, i have to find it*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Elijah, throughout the whole experience, is utterly shocked when he sees the man at the wheel. Only after a couple of lines does he realize that he’s delivering a prophecy.
Once he’s done, and the room begins to change back, Elijah takes a step backwards, confused. He looks to the rest of the group, quietly surveying their faces.
*i was scrolling way too fast dawg*
Angelo draws his knife, but restrains himself from using it, eyes narrowed as he stares at the man. His eyes dart around, inspecting the car itself, before checking on his companions. After the vision ends, Angelo sheathes his knives, frowning. “Hell.. two quests? And there’s only five of us.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Oh, youre sso right! Im sooo sorry I try not to go after people who are specifically not attracted to my gender. Oh how horrible of me! I should clearly pursue every tolerable person I meet!"
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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Asada is deep in thought, thinking over the prophecy given, his expression neutral after his initial shock.
"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
Regina looks completely confused "That was... Where the hell were we??"
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)