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*someone give me three words to base my character on. Go wild but nothing thattttttt inappropriate.*

*undead boss monster*

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*someone give me three words to base my character on. Go wild but nothing thattttttt inappropriate.*

 *Spooky*

*I’m taking spooky, rat, and drunk. Will get to brainstorming. May do another character with Drizz’s words.*

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(Fun fact my character use corpses of adventurers and sailors as payment cause for a kraken coins are far too small to be able to hold so instead just use the person you offed who was carrying coins as payment)

 *That's interesting*

 (I mean can you image a kraken holding and keeping track of tiny coins with their giant tentacles it’s easier to just hold people or dead people then tiny coins*

 *True, but the problem becomes whether the kraken even knows how much coin is on his prey*

 (Now o just imagine a kraken having misplayed and just dropping a bunch of dead people like “hey can you check how much is in each of these I can’t see)

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*I’m taking spooky, rat, and drunk. Will get to brainstorming. May do another character with Drizz’s words.*

 *We should have given him wise and martial arts expert then we could have teenage mutant ninja turtles master dude T_T*

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The door opens, releasing a blizzard of snow and... stars? A large wolf, perhaps a Dire Wolf, strolls through, the ice clinging to its short fur, which waves as if submerged, parts aglow like the night sky. It gazes upon the patrons before growling a low, yet not intentionally menacing, rumble, signifying a small pack to follow in. The rests of the wolves are regular in size and appearance, though one near the front of the group carries a slumbering tabaxi, her fur in places replaced by transcendent scales, particularly her right paw, which now resembles a dragonborn's claw. The Dire Wolf walks over and nudges her awake. "Mmmm. Where are we Sylvan?" She speaks, sitting up and taking in the surroundings.

 The Dire Wolf has disappeared, replaced by another tabaxi, a few years older and his fur cut short. They wear similar clothing as well, though the scaled ones' is more vibrant and decorated, whereas the older's has a much more simple scheme. They both are sitting at the bar, the three wolves that came in with them resting at their feet.

A small, black-carapaced creature enters the tavern, zooming on its six legs ---- until it skids to a stop beside the wolves, hopping up onto the seat next to theirs. It stares at him as it bangs on the counter, and a presence pops into his mind. A thin, nasal voice ----- not unlike that of Bart Simpson ----- asks him a question.

<<Hey, buddy, where are you from?>>

 He looks up to the creature, his eyes trapped in a predatory yet tired gaze. "Ichi, the City of Shooting Stars. And you?" The feminine feline perks up when he speaks, a glass of mead in her claws. "Is this a telepathy thing like with Valiant or you just being weird?"

The creature grins, extending a clawed, spiked arm and snatching its drink. <<I'm just messing with you, bud>>, it says, then opens its...mouth-like orifice? "But, in all seriousness, I come from a hole. A hole inside a bunch of rocks. Me and my seven thousand siblings." 

<<But where is this Itchy place, while we're chatting? I've never heard of it.>>

A human looking figure wanders into the bar, before they shift their form into a next to unseeable arthropod, large and confusing. It apears to be an insect, yet his palps; it has crustacean claws, it has a tail like the body of a millipede, and centipede antennae. 

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*I’m taking spooky, rat, and drunk. Will get to brainstorming. May do another character with Drizz’s words.*

 *We should have given him wise and martial arts expert then we could have teenage mutant ninja turtles master dude T_T*

 *splinter?*

The forge is now very much active. Ornn is busy making something, and the sounds of forging sound through the door.

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*I’m taking spooky, rat, and drunk. Will get to brainstorming. May do another character with Drizz’s words.*

 *We should have given him wise and martial arts expert then we could have teenage mutant ninja turtles master dude T_T*

 *splinter?*

 *Yeah him.*

A swarm of rats scramble around, picking up food. Something burrows out of the ground-a larger rat, and the smaller ones surround their superior, turning into a mass of rats in the shape of a human. One rat serving as the hand pushes over a chair with a person on it and grabs their mug of ale, slurping it up and coughing. 

The kraken is just drinking beer from the barrels surrounded by many different corpses (they can be any species he’s not biased if it’s on the sea it’s fair game it might even be someone you know if you want)  in the lake in the greenhouse some tentacles out of the lake on the ground taking up a lot of space

*is griffon's saddlebag allowed?*

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A human looking figure wanders into the bar, before they shift their form into a next to unseeable arthropod, large and confusing. It apears to be an insect, yet his palps; it has crustacean claws, it has a tail like the body of a millipede, and centipede antennae. 

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*is griffon's saddlebag allowed?*

 *what from griffon's saddlebag do you want?*

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A human looking figure wanders into the bar, before they shift their form into a next to unseeable arthropod, large and confusing. It apears to be an insect, yet his palps; it has crustacean claws, it has a tail like the body of a millipede, and centipede antennae. 

 

 Asmodeus looks up from the bar and says, "Welcome, dear customer, would you like anything to drink?"

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*is griffon's saddlebag allowed?*

 *what from griffon's saddlebag do you want?*

 *aether monk*

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A human looking figure wanders into the bar, before they shift their form into a next to unseeable arthropod, large and confusing. It apears to be an insect, yet his palps; it has crustacean claws, it has a tail like the body of a millipede, and centipede antennae. 

 

 Asmodeus looks up from the bar and says, "Welcome, dear customer, would you like anything to drink?"

 It walks over, sharp legs flowing down from its body onto the floor. "Might you have any Blue Devil?"

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*is griffon's saddlebag allowed?*

 *what from griffon's saddlebag do you want?*

 *aether monk*

 *It should be fine*

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A human looking figure wanders into the bar, before they shift their form into a next to unseeable arthropod, large and confusing. It apears to be an insect, yet his palps; it has crustacean claws, it has a tail like the body of a millipede, and centipede antennae. 

 

 Asmodeus looks up from the bar and says, "Welcome, dear customer, would you like anything to drink?"

 It walks over, sharp legs flowing down from its body onto the floor. "Might you have any Blue Devil?"

 "I think we have some in the back, would like some?"