Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
Random question: What is LRI?
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- @Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"@Former_Queen_Yvonne
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
Random question: What is LRI?
Lords Rest Inn
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
“We don’t have that many magic items, sadly. Let me finish this up and we’ll see if I have anything that can help you.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
“We don’t have that many magic items, sadly. Let me finish this up and we’ll see if I have anything that can help you.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
“We don’t have that many magic items, sadly. Let me finish this up and we’ll see if I have anything that can help you.”
“Oh, I can wait.”
“Nah, I’m almost done.” He finishes it up, sparks coming from the blade. “Okay. Let me show you what we’ve got.” The man walks away, muttering something.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
“We don’t have that many magic items, sadly. Let me finish this up and we’ll see if I have anything that can help you.”
“Oh, I can wait.”
“Nah, I’m almost done.” He finishes it up, sparks coming from the blade. “Okay. Let me show you what we’ve got.” The man walks away, muttering something.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
“We don’t have that many magic items, sadly. Let me finish this up and we’ll see if I have anything that can help you.”
“Oh, I can wait.”
“Nah, I’m almost done.” He finishes it up, sparks coming from the blade. “Okay. Let me show you what we’ve got.” The man walks away, muttering something.
“Thanks.” He follows.
He whistles sadly. “Not much… sorry. All of our magic items have been purchased.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
“We don’t have that many magic items, sadly. Let me finish this up and we’ll see if I have anything that can help you.”
“Oh, I can wait.”
“Nah, I’m almost done.” He finishes it up, sparks coming from the blade. “Okay. Let me show you what we’ve got.” The man walks away, muttering something.
“Thanks.” He follows.
He whistles sadly. “Not much… sorry. All of our magic items have been purchased.”
“Oh, I’m surprised you didn’t ask follow up questions.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
“We don’t have that many magic items, sadly. Let me finish this up and we’ll see if I have anything that can help you.”
“Oh, I can wait.”
“Nah, I’m almost done.” He finishes it up, sparks coming from the blade. “Okay. Let me show you what we’ve got.” The man walks away, muttering something.
“Thanks.” He follows.
He whistles sadly. “Not much… sorry. All of our magic items have been purchased.”
“Oh, I’m surprised you didn’t ask follow up questions.”
“Did you want me to?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
“We don’t have that many magic items, sadly. Let me finish this up and we’ll see if I have anything that can help you.”
“Oh, I can wait.”
“Nah, I’m almost done.” He finishes it up, sparks coming from the blade. “Okay. Let me show you what we’ve got.” The man walks away, muttering something.
“Thanks.” He follows.
He whistles sadly. “Not much… sorry. All of our magic items have been purchased.”
“Oh, I’m surprised you didn’t ask follow up questions.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Bjy’ron, a host to a dragon of a homebrew monster.
I’ll do Desto, a fallen god. We can stay here or move to LRI if you’d like.
We can stay here.
Okay! You can intro.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
“We don’t have that many magic items, sadly. Let me finish this up and we’ll see if I have anything that can help you.”
“Oh, I can wait.”
“Nah, I’m almost done.” He finishes it up, sparks coming from the blade. “Okay. Let me show you what we’ve got.” The man walks away, muttering something.
“Thanks.” He follows.
He whistles sadly. “Not much… sorry. All of our magic items have been purchased.”
“Oh, I’m surprised you didn’t ask follow up questions.”
“Did you want me to?”
“Eh. I don’t mind answering them.”
“Well, controlled by what kind of creature?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Random question: What is LRI?
"The Biggest problem D&D player face is their own bad decisions." "What doesn't kill you makes you more likely to die."- @Thauraeln_The_Bol "Well, hey, if it ain't broke, then break it!"@Former_Queen_Yvonne
See my homebrew spells, monsters, and this thread
Pronouns are he, him, and part of the Tree cult, the cult of science, and the Cult of the Nothic, and plays on Tenbrae Sine Fine
Please help us!!! (Link) Nickname is Colton
Lords Rest Inn
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
Okay! You can intro.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
Lord’s Rest Inn.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
A young human is looking for something, he has shaggy blond hair and blue eyes.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
(Changing characters)
A tall teenage boy with a mess of long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail is sitting inside of a small village, working in the village forge. He wears a standard tunic, and his eyes are a soft hazel brown, his face covered in freckles. A gruff old man with graying black hair and a pair of tinted black goggles is standing over him, inspecting his work, resting his hands on the teenager’s shoulder.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
The boy not knowing his way around walks in and asks, “Do you have anything here that can give me control over something?”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“Shoo, kid! Get out of my shop!” The man yells. “Don’t distract Lysander, this is his test to become the village forger.” Lysander grins sheepishly.
“No, no, he can stay. What kind of control?”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
“Controlling creatures in you that you have to share a body with.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“We don’t have that many magic items, sadly. Let me finish this up and we’ll see if I have anything that can help you.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
“Oh, I can wait.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“Nah, I’m almost done.” He finishes it up, sparks coming from the blade. “Okay. Let me show you what we’ve got.” The man walks away, muttering something.
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
“Thanks.” He follows.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Dang that was a while ago, changed it cuz it had my middle and first name.
I'm just a gay lil' Hedgehog
He whistles sadly. “Not much… sorry. All of our magic items have been purchased.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
Ok.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“Oh, I’m surprised you didn’t ask follow up questions.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“Did you want me to?”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
“Eh. I don’t mind answering them.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“Well, controlled by what kind of creature?”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!