DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
The pair of red lights are hovering in the darkness, darting around each other
*good morning half elf!*
*hi! Half-elf? Do we know each other before, or it it from the username?*
*I figured that since you are in the UK (I know this from last comment wins and roast the person above you) you would say Half-past 10 instead of 10:30 and when you translate that to dutch it is half elf*
*Yep! Not many people figure out the meaning of the username, it's nice to see! Have I known you as a different username?*
*nah. (who is Musk)*
*Elon Musk*
*oh. where you been btway? you've been off for almost a month...*
*Exams, and then just getting out of the habit of D&D Beyond. Is nice to be back when I can though*
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
A pair of red lights are dancing around, shimmering slightly
Malrick walks up. "Greetings!"
'Ah, greetings, it is good to see you. Not that good is what you're known for. I suppose that in itself is a good thing. It gives you clarity'. The lights move upwards, slightly closer to Malrick's face
"I'm not? Strange, as that is what I hope for. Good, peace, and safety."
*Huge sword-wielding demon with a quest he can't get out of, demure insect centaur with bone armour, and mind parasite with the mindset of a teenager*
*MIND PARASITE!*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
A pair of red lights are dancing around, shimmering slightly
Malrick walks up. "Greetings!"
'Ah, greetings, it is good to see you. Not that good is what you're known for. I suppose that in itself is a good thing. It gives you clarity'. The lights move upwards, slightly closer to Malrick's face
"I'm not? Strange, as that is what I hope for. Good, peace, and safety."
'If the world liked you, you wouldn't be here. You'd still be stuck in their ways. Believing in their lies. But now you're free. You like that, right? Those who would judge you can't hurt you any more. And maybe you can gain enough power to... prove them wrong'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Huge sword-wielding demon with a quest he can't get out of, demure insect centaur with bone armour, and mind parasite with the mindset of a teenager*
*MIND PARASITE!*
Eborix is swinging upside-down on his tentacles from two large towers in the city.
Violet, a small ten-ish yer old human child is walking through the streets, curious.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Huge sword-wielding demon with a quest he can't get out of, demure insect centaur with bone armour, and mind parasite with the mindset of a teenager*
*MIND PARASITE!*
Eborix is swinging upside-down on his tentacles from two large towers in the city.
Violet, a small ten-ish yer old human child is walking through the streets, curious.
Eborix looks down. He tilts his featureless head and shuts off his parasite aura.
She eventually sits down in the middle of the street, stacking rocks.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Huge sword-wielding demon with a quest he can't get out of, demure insect centaur with bone armour, and mind parasite with the mindset of a teenager*
*MIND PARASITE!*
Eborix is swinging upside-down on his tentacles from two large towers in the city.
Violet, a small ten-ish yer old human child is walking through the streets, curious.
Eborix looks down. He tilts his featureless head and shuts off his parasite aura.
She eventually sits down in the middle of the street, stacking rocks.
*You have fast fingers*
Eborix lets himself down slowly, intrigued about the child's strange activity.
*Thanks*
She looks up, surprised.
"Oh! Hello, there."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Giratina is stomping around the plane again. It is quite frustrated that it hasn't found an escape path yet.
Correlion is perched nearby, watching.
"Either say something or leave, fallen angel."
“You are angry. I am curious as to why, though I have several hypotheses.” Correlion replies, folding their wings in.
Giratina growls. "Rage comes quite naturally when you are older than time itself."
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
A pair of red lights are dancing around, shimmering slightly
Malrick walks up. "Greetings!"
'Ah, greetings, it is good to see you. Not that good is what you're known for. I suppose that in itself is a good thing. It gives you clarity'. The lights move upwards, slightly closer to Malrick's face
"I'm not? Strange, as that is what I hope for. Good, peace, and safety."
'If the world liked you, you wouldn't be here. You'd still be stuck in their ways. Believing in their lies. But now you're free. You like that, right? Those who would judge you can't hurt you any more. And maybe you can gain enough power to... prove them wrong'
"No... But I wish. Correlion judges me harshly but is going to try to kill me. I lost my people in coming here, I despise those who made this place."
*Malrick is nine feet tall, but has a glowing aura that makes his physical form twice the size.*
"Yes, what have you decided about my offer?"
*YES!!! (nice sign)
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
*Exams, and then just getting out of the habit of D&D Beyond. Is nice to be back when I can though*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Huge sword-wielding demon with a quest he can't get out of, demure insect centaur with bone armour, and mind parasite with the mindset of a teenager*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
"I'm not? Strange, as that is what I hope for. Good, peace, and safety."
*MIND PARASITE!*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Which one? Things have been busy recently." Drakanjabs a rusty sword through a skull and tosses it in a random direction.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
Eborix is swinging upside-down on his tentacles from two large towers in the city.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
'If the world liked you, you wouldn't be here. You'd still be stuck in their ways. Believing in their lies. But now you're free. You like that, right? Those who would judge you can't hurt you any more. And maybe you can gain enough power to... prove them wrong'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Violet, a small ten-ish yer old human child is walking through the streets, curious.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*After I have finished with the dreaded lawn, I shall bring in my capitalist vampire.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Eborix looks down. He tilts his featureless head and shuts off his parasite aura.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
She eventually sits down in the middle of the street, stacking rocks.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*Ash do you wanna do the fight today?*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*You have fast fingers*
Eborix lets himself down slowly, intrigued about the child's strange activity.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*Thanks*
She looks up, surprised.
"Oh! Hello, there."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"About joining me, and me helping you achieve your goals."
Giratina growls. "Rage comes quite naturally when you are older than time itself."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Still waiting for Flygon to get anything special.
"No... But I wish. Correlion judges me harshly but is going to try to kill me. I lost my people in coming here, I despise those who made this place."
"Ah." Drakan pauses. "I am prepared to work with you, but for now, no further than that."
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!