Castor is outside of the Sphinx setting up a small shop with various wares
Chara walks up to the shop and starts inspecting.
Castor turns around and smiles, "Welcome, dear customer, to the wondrous shop. My name is Castor. What is yours?"
"Chara. Hello there."
"Feel free to take a look around, dear customer, we have wares from all over the world."
"Any from other worlds? That's what I'm looking for."
"What exactly are you looking for, Miss? We have an extensive list of items from other planes*
"Poisons, probably."
"We have a large assortment in the back," Castor says, smiling eerily
"Excellent. Do you have any cheap but strong ones?"
"Follow me to the back," Castor says, smiling
"Why thank you! You are truly kind."
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Chara is standing next to the bar, downing bottles of cheap ale at a fast pace. Her eyes are unfocused and glazed, and she looks very very drunk. Her face is paleish green, and today she's wearing a blood red suit with black pants and a dirty black tie. The suit is ripped yet elegant, and was probably once grand. The shirt she wears underneath is a pale red, with a rose tucked into her pocket.
Mal stands next to Chara, looking warily at her and writing something down on his notepad at a fast pace. He has already filled a few books full of notes, and is currently writing in another with a dark green cover. His wavy blonde hair that is usually tied into a ponytail is tied into a tangled bun today, as if he was in too much of a hurry to brush it, and hair dangles limply from it, having slipped out without him noticing or caring. Today he wears a simple tunic and trousers, lightweight just in case there's heat, but he has a red sweater tied around his waist. With a grunt, he finishes writing, and shoves the book in his backpack, filled with books and notebooks.
Immerral walks up. her armor gleaming as ever, her hair in a long braid down her back. her sword is sheathed, her shield is on her back, and her gauntlets are on her belt.
"mal" she nods in greeting
"Immerral!" He says, delighted. "Pleased to see you."
"and you as well. how are you keeping?"
"I am doing perfectly fine. I plan on signing up for the Killing Floor today, and then taking a trip to the library."
"that sounds exellent. have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, no."
"allow me to buy you breakfast"
"Oh! Thank you! You're very kind. I will certainly repay the favor once I have enough money."
"its my pleasure"
"Well, thank you. This trip is proving to be expensive..."
"what do you want?"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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Chara is standing next to the bar, downing bottles of cheap ale at a fast pace. Her eyes are unfocused and glazed, and she looks very very drunk. Her face is paleish green, and today she's wearing a blood red suit with black pants and a dirty black tie. The suit is ripped yet elegant, and was probably once grand. The shirt she wears underneath is a pale red, with a rose tucked into her pocket.
Mal stands next to Chara, looking warily at her and writing something down on his notepad at a fast pace. He has already filled a few books full of notes, and is currently writing in another with a dark green cover. His wavy blonde hair that is usually tied into a ponytail is tied into a tangled bun today, as if he was in too much of a hurry to brush it, and hair dangles limply from it, having slipped out without him noticing or caring. Today he wears a simple tunic and trousers, lightweight just in case there's heat, but he has a red sweater tied around his waist. With a grunt, he finishes writing, and shoves the book in his backpack, filled with books and notebooks.
Immerral walks up. her armor gleaming as ever, her hair in a long braid down her back. her sword is sheathed, her shield is on her back, and her gauntlets are on her belt.
"mal" she nods in greeting
"Immerral!" He says, delighted. "Pleased to see you."
"and you as well. how are you keeping?"
"I am doing perfectly fine. I plan on signing up for the Killing Floor today, and then taking a trip to the library."
"that sounds exellent. have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, no."
"allow me to buy you breakfast"
"Oh! Thank you! You're very kind. I will certainly repay the favor once I have enough money."
"its my pleasure"
"Well, thank you. This trip is proving to be expensive..."
"what do you want?"
"Cocoa. Reminds me of home."
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Chara is standing next to the bar, downing bottles of cheap ale at a fast pace. Her eyes are unfocused and glazed, and she looks very very drunk. Her face is paleish green, and today she's wearing a blood red suit with black pants and a dirty black tie. The suit is ripped yet elegant, and was probably once grand. The shirt she wears underneath is a pale red, with a rose tucked into her pocket.
Mal stands next to Chara, looking warily at her and writing something down on his notepad at a fast pace. He has already filled a few books full of notes, and is currently writing in another with a dark green cover. His wavy blonde hair that is usually tied into a ponytail is tied into a tangled bun today, as if he was in too much of a hurry to brush it, and hair dangles limply from it, having slipped out without him noticing or caring. Today he wears a simple tunic and trousers, lightweight just in case there's heat, but he has a red sweater tied around his waist. With a grunt, he finishes writing, and shoves the book in his backpack, filled with books and notebooks.
Immerral walks up. her armor gleaming as ever, her hair in a long braid down her back. her sword is sheathed, her shield is on her back, and her gauntlets are on her belt.
"mal" she nods in greeting
"Immerral!" He says, delighted. "Pleased to see you."
"and you as well. how are you keeping?"
"I am doing perfectly fine. I plan on signing up for the Killing Floor today, and then taking a trip to the library."
"that sounds exellent. have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, no."
"allow me to buy you breakfast"
"Oh! Thank you! You're very kind. I will certainly repay the favor once I have enough money."
"its my pleasure"
"Well, thank you. This trip is proving to be expensive..."
"what do you want?"
"Cocoa. Reminds me of home."
she smiles, and places the order, getting milk herself
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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Castor is outside of the Sphinx setting up a small shop with various wares
Chara walks up to the shop and starts inspecting.
Castor turns around and smiles, "Welcome, dear customer, to the wondrous shop. My name is Castor. What is yours?"
"Chara. Hello there."
"Feel free to take a look around, dear customer, we have wares from all over the world."
"Any from other worlds? That's what I'm looking for."
"What exactly are you looking for, Miss? We have an extensive list of items from other planes*
"Poisons, probably."
"We have a large assortment in the back," Castor says, smiling eerily
"Excellent. Do you have any cheap but strong ones?"
"Follow me to the back," Castor says, smiling
"Why thank you! You are truly kind."
Castor walks towards the back of the shop where a strange door lies and opens it revealing dead bodies he calmly walks past them "Follow me, miss."
She follows.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Chara is standing next to the bar, downing bottles of cheap ale at a fast pace. Her eyes are unfocused and glazed, and she looks very very drunk. Her face is paleish green, and today she's wearing a blood red suit with black pants and a dirty black tie. The suit is ripped yet elegant, and was probably once grand. The shirt she wears underneath is a pale red, with a rose tucked into her pocket.
Mal stands next to Chara, looking warily at her and writing something down on his notepad at a fast pace. He has already filled a few books full of notes, and is currently writing in another with a dark green cover. His wavy blonde hair that is usually tied into a ponytail is tied into a tangled bun today, as if he was in too much of a hurry to brush it, and hair dangles limply from it, having slipped out without him noticing or caring. Today he wears a simple tunic and trousers, lightweight just in case there's heat, but he has a red sweater tied around his waist. With a grunt, he finishes writing, and shoves the book in his backpack, filled with books and notebooks.
Immerral walks up. her armor gleaming as ever, her hair in a long braid down her back. her sword is sheathed, her shield is on her back, and her gauntlets are on her belt.
"mal" she nods in greeting
"Immerral!" He says, delighted. "Pleased to see you."
"and you as well. how are you keeping?"
"I am doing perfectly fine. I plan on signing up for the Killing Floor today, and then taking a trip to the library."
"that sounds exellent. have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, no."
"allow me to buy you breakfast"
"Oh! Thank you! You're very kind. I will certainly repay the favor once I have enough money."
"its my pleasure"
"Well, thank you. This trip is proving to be expensive..."
"what do you want?"
"Cocoa. Reminds me of home."
she smiles, and places the order, getting milk herself
"Milk. Anything special about that?" He asks.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
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Chara is standing next to the bar, downing bottles of cheap ale at a fast pace. Her eyes are unfocused and glazed, and she looks very very drunk. Her face is paleish green, and today she's wearing a blood red suit with black pants and a dirty black tie. The suit is ripped yet elegant, and was probably once grand. The shirt she wears underneath is a pale red, with a rose tucked into her pocket.
Mal stands next to Chara, looking warily at her and writing something down on his notepad at a fast pace. He has already filled a few books full of notes, and is currently writing in another with a dark green cover. His wavy blonde hair that is usually tied into a ponytail is tied into a tangled bun today, as if he was in too much of a hurry to brush it, and hair dangles limply from it, having slipped out without him noticing or caring. Today he wears a simple tunic and trousers, lightweight just in case there's heat, but he has a red sweater tied around his waist. With a grunt, he finishes writing, and shoves the book in his backpack, filled with books and notebooks.
Immerral walks up. her armor gleaming as ever, her hair in a long braid down her back. her sword is sheathed, her shield is on her back, and her gauntlets are on her belt.
"mal" she nods in greeting
"Immerral!" He says, delighted. "Pleased to see you."
"and you as well. how are you keeping?"
"I am doing perfectly fine. I plan on signing up for the Killing Floor today, and then taking a trip to the library."
"that sounds exellent. have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, no."
"allow me to buy you breakfast"
"Oh! Thank you! You're very kind. I will certainly repay the favor once I have enough money."
"its my pleasure"
"Well, thank you. This trip is proving to be expensive..."
"what do you want?"
"Cocoa. Reminds me of home."
she smiles, and places the order, getting milk herself
"Milk. Anything special about that?" He asks.
"... I drank it a lot growing up. it didn't help, but it reminds me of my mother"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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even though her clothing is shredded and she’s covered in blood, the woman can’t find any injuries typically found on warriors, at least not now. Make a medicine check.
8
Under one of the costume’s sleeves, she sees a barely healed tattoo covering the woman’s entire arm, depicting thorny vines wrapping around the limb. It’s barely visible in direct light, and the ink looks very metallic.
"do you need healing? you can just nod"
With a lot of effort, she shakes her head sideways.
"okay. good. do you need some rest?"
“…rest…” she barely whispers, with a heavy accent
"can you get to a room yourself, or do you need my to carry you?"
“…I can…walk…”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
even though her clothing is shredded and she’s covered in blood, the woman can’t find any injuries typically found on warriors, at least not now. Make a medicine check.
8
Under one of the costume’s sleeves, she sees a barely healed tattoo covering the woman’s entire arm, depicting thorny vines wrapping around the limb. It’s barely visible in direct light, and the ink looks very metallic.
"do you need healing? you can just nod"
With a lot of effort, she shakes her head sideways.
"okay. good. do you need some rest?"
“…rest…” she barely whispers, with a heavy accent
"can you get to a room yourself, or do you need my to carry you?"
“…I can…walk…”
"if you're sure" she walks with you to your room, making sure to lend assistance if needed
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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"she wasn't around mutch, she had to work, but when she was, there was nothing like it. she could light up any room she walked into. she always believed in me..." her expression shifts almost inpercptibly as she says that last part
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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even though her clothing is shredded and she’s covered in blood, the woman can’t find any injuries typically found on warriors, at least not now. Make a medicine check.
8
Under one of the costume’s sleeves, she sees a barely healed tattoo covering the woman’s entire arm, depicting thorny vines wrapping around the limb. It’s barely visible in direct light, and the ink looks very metallic.
"do you need healing? you can just nod"
With a lot of effort, she shakes her head sideways.
"okay. good. do you need some rest?"
“…rest…” she barely whispers, with a heavy accent
"can you get to a room yourself, or do you need my to carry you?"
“…I can…walk…”
"if you're sure" she walks with you to your room, making sure to lend assistance if needed
She proves herself right, walking, albeit shakily to the room. Once they reach the doorway however, she stops. “..no…can’t”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
even though her clothing is shredded and she’s covered in blood, the woman can’t find any injuries typically found on warriors, at least not now. Make a medicine check.
8
Under one of the costume’s sleeves, she sees a barely healed tattoo covering the woman’s entire arm, depicting thorny vines wrapping around the limb. It’s barely visible in direct light, and the ink looks very metallic.
"do you need healing? you can just nod"
With a lot of effort, she shakes her head sideways.
"okay. good. do you need some rest?"
“…rest…” she barely whispers, with a heavy accent
"can you get to a room yourself, or do you need my to carry you?"
“…I can…walk…”
"if you're sure" she walks with you to your room, making sure to lend assistance if needed
She proves herself right, walking, albeit shakily to the room. Once they reach the doorway however, she stops. “..no…can’t”
"cant what?"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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"she wasn't around mutch, she had to work, but when she was, there was nothing like it. she could light up any room she walked into. she always believed in me..." her expression shifts almost inpercptibly as she says that last part
"Oh... I don't remember my parents but your mom sounds great."
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"she wasn't around mutch, she had to work, but when she was, there was nothing like it. she could light up any room she walked into. she always believed in me..." her expression shifts almost inpercptibly as she says that last part
"Oh... I don't remember my parents but your mom sounds great."
"she was"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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"can you get to a room yourself, or do you need my to carry you?"
“…I can…walk…”
"if you're sure" she walks with you to your room, making sure to lend assistance if needed
She proves herself right, walking, albeit shakily to the room. Once they reach the doorway however, she stops. “..no…can’t”
"cant what?"
“…no stop…have to go…go back…fight”
"fight what?"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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"Why thank you! You are truly kind."
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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"what do you want?"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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"Cocoa. Reminds me of home."
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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she smiles, and places the order, getting milk herself
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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Castor walks towards the back of the shop where a strange door lies and opens it revealing dead bodies he calmly walks past them "Follow me, miss."
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She follows.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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"Milk. Anything special about that?" He asks.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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*hey cyno, you on?*
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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"... I drank it a lot growing up. it didn't help, but it reminds me of my mother"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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“…I can…walk…”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
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"What was she like?"
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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"if you're sure" she walks with you to your room, making sure to lend assistance if needed
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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"she wasn't around mutch, she had to work, but when she was, there was nothing like it. she could light up any room she walked into. she always believed in me..." her expression shifts almost inpercptibly as she says that last part
Pronouns: Any/All
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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She proves herself right, walking, albeit shakily to the room. Once they reach the doorway however, she stops. “..no…can’t”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"cant what?"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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"Oh... I don't remember my parents but your mom sounds great."
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
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"she was"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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“…no stop…have to go…go back…fight”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"fight what?"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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“…arena…”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor