He looks down at the bottle, then waves a hand over it, causing it to disappear, falling into his shadow as if it were a hole.
dont want the gift? *the masked figure was suddenly in the seat right next to the man, dispite having been seen having left the taver*
The non-masked man rubs his forehead. "I'll be blunt about this. I don't trust anyone who carries Lavender Fairy. The stuff is a mind-destroying drug mixed with 90% ABV, the rest being a simple syrup. Anything else doesn't qualify, and is marketed with nothing but lies." He doesn't look up at the masked figure.
its not. my own blend, and much safer than the usual. Please, i know your a magic user so test it to prove my truth.
*I slipped another bottle from nowhere and placed it in the same spot, still no sound made*
He still doesn't look up. "It either follows the regulations, or it isn't Lavender Fairy. You can't market it as such."
He clenches one of his hands into a fist. "Stop acting like you're something special."
*he raised his hands in a defensive move* alright as you wish *the bottle vanished* would you at least share your name?
He sighs. "No. Supernatural beings with smiling masks and 'intimidating' auras tend to not have my best interest in mind, regardless of how harmless they seem."
hm *his head tilted* perceptive are you? well, you may call me onyx
"Nah, don't think I will." He smirks, but his smile quickly fades.
"I've encountered the horrors of the universe. Unspeakable things born out of everything that lurks outside of normality and goodness, mashed together from evil and loathing and fear. I'm not ashamed to say that I ran and hid and cried like a child when I saw some of them. I don't make deals with the horrors that lurk in the dark unless they favor me greatly. What do you want?"
hm *his head tilted* perceptive are you? well, you may call me onyx
"Nah, don't think I will." He smirks, but his smile quickly fades.
"I've encountered the horrors of the universe. Unspeakable things born out of everything that lurks outside of normality and goodness, mashed together from evil and loathing and fear. I'm not ashamed to say that I ran and hid and cried like a child when I saw some of them. I don't make deals with the horrors that lurk in the dark unless they favor me greatly. What do you want?"
nothing quite so... machabre. are you aware of what a glamour is?
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call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizardi am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
"Nah, don't think I will." He smirks, but his smile quickly fades.
"I've encountered the horrors of the universe. Unspeakable things born out of everything that lurks outside of normality and goodness, mashed together from evil and loathing and fear. I'm not ashamed to say that I ran and hid and cried like a child when I saw some of them. I don't make deals with the horrors that lurk in the dark unless they favor me greatly. What do you want?"
nothing quite so... machabre. are you aware of what a glamour is?
"Yes. I'm guessing you're a fey of some sort, then?"
"Nah, don't think I will." He smirks, but his smile quickly fades.
"I've encountered the horrors of the universe. Unspeakable things born out of everything that lurks outside of normality and goodness, mashed together from evil and loathing and fear. I'm not ashamed to say that I ran and hid and cried like a child when I saw some of them. I don't make deals with the horrors that lurk in the dark unless they favor me greatly. What do you want?"
nothing quite so... machabre. are you aware of what a glamour is?
"Yes. I'm guessing you're a fey of some sort, then?"
of sorts. you see, actualy, you shouldnt *i chuckle lightly at my own joke* you shouldnt be able to focus on me long enough to see or talk to me.
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call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizardi am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
"Yes. I'm guessing you're a fey of some sort, then?"
of sorts. you see, actualy, you shouldnt *i chuckle lightly at my own joke* you shouldnt be able to focus on me long enough to see or talk to me.
"Glamour of that kind typically requires that the observer be a person. But that's beside the point. What use do you have for such an ability, aside from the seemingly infinite nefarious deeds you could commit very, very easily with it?"
"Yes. I'm guessing you're a fey of some sort, then?"
of sorts. you see, actualy, you shouldnt *i chuckle lightly at my own joke* you shouldnt be able to focus on me long enough to see or talk to me.
"Glamour of that kind typically requires that the observer be a person. But that's beside the point. What use do you have for such an ability, aside from the seemingly infinite nefarious deeds you could commit very, very easily with it?"
lets just say... i have people who aren't a fan of my existence. my family to be precice
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call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizardi am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
"Glamour of that kind typically requires that the observer be a person. But that's beside the point. What use do you have for such an ability, aside from the seemingly infinite nefarious deeds you could commit very, very easily with it?"
lets just say... i have people who aren't a fan of my existence. my family to be precice
His eyes soften slightly, but he still doesn't look up. "Hm. I'm sorry to hear that."
"Glamour of that kind typically requires that the observer be a person. But that's beside the point. What use do you have for such an ability, aside from the seemingly infinite nefarious deeds you could commit very, very easily with it?"
lets just say... i have people who aren't a fan of my existence. my family to be precice
His eyes soften slightly, but he still doesn't look up. "Hm. I'm sorry to hear that."
indeed. in fact, thats why i wear this mask *i reached up and lifted it, revealing a mangled face, the few unblemished parts show signs of once being beautiful, however the mar of scars offsetting that, my golden eyes glow softly, one having a scar through it, making it look silver*
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call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizardi am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
His eyes soften slightly, but he still doesn't look up. "Hm. I'm sorry to hear that."
indeed. in fact, thats why i wear this mask *i reached up and lifted it, revealing a mangled face, the few unblemished parts show signs of once being beautiful, however the mar of scars offsetting that, my golden eyes glow softly, one having a scar through it, making it look silver*
*I replaced the mask* i have spent a long time on this plane, and i guess i am glad to find someone who can see me long enough to hold a conversation
"You speak as if I were someone. As if I held you in anything but contempt until you showed me your pathos. But I guess I don't blame you." He draws a cigar from his shadow and lights it with a snap of his fingers.
"I carry my friends in my pockets. Without them, I doubt I would have the soul to speak anymore. A shadow cast by a shadow. A reflection of a mirror which faces nothing. I am grateful for my power, and I share it with anyone who needs it. Tell me, partner... do you need help?"
i dont know if you could help in my goal. after all, my quarry is with my family, and they are... influential to say the least
"I didn't say that I would fight. I said I would help. Resources are key to any endeavor. An army marches not on swords, but on their bellies. Knowledge, manpower, magic items, and so on. I can provide."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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The non-masked man rubs his forehead. "I'll be blunt about this. I don't trust anyone who carries Lavender Fairy. The stuff is a mind-destroying drug mixed with 90% ABV, the rest being a simple syrup. Anything else doesn't qualify, and is marketed with nothing but lies." He doesn't look up at the masked figure.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
its not. my own blend, and much safer than the usual. Please, i know your a magic user so test it to prove my truth.
call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizard i am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
PM me the word AVACADO
*I slipped another bottle from nowhere and placed it in the same spot, still no sound made*
call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizard i am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
PM me the word AVACADO
He still doesn't look up. "It either follows the regulations, or it isn't Lavender Fairy. You can't market it as such."
He clenches one of his hands into a fist. "Stop acting like you're something special."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*he raised his hands in a defensive move* alright as you wish *the bottle vanished* would you at least share your name?
call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizard i am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
PM me the word AVACADO
He sighs. "No. Supernatural beings with smiling masks and 'intimidating' auras tend to not have my best interest in mind, regardless of how harmless they seem."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
hm *his head tilted* perceptive are you? well, you may call me onyx
call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizard i am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
PM me the word AVACADO
"Nah, don't think I will." He smirks, but his smile quickly fades.
"I've encountered the horrors of the universe. Unspeakable things born out of everything that lurks outside of normality and goodness, mashed together from evil and loathing and fear. I'm not ashamed to say that I ran and hid and cried like a child when I saw some of them. I don't make deals with the horrors that lurk in the dark unless they favor me greatly. What do you want?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
nothing quite so... machabre. are you aware of what a glamour is?
call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizard i am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
PM me the word AVACADO
"Yes. I'm guessing you're a fey of some sort, then?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
of sorts. you see, actualy, you shouldnt *i chuckle lightly at my own joke* you shouldnt be able to focus on me long enough to see or talk to me.
call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizard i am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
PM me the word AVACADO
"Glamour of that kind typically requires that the observer be a person. But that's beside the point. What use do you have for such an ability, aside from the seemingly infinite nefarious deeds you could commit very, very easily with it?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
lets just say... i have people who aren't a fan of my existence. my family to be precice
call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizard i am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
PM me the word AVACADO
His eyes soften slightly, but he still doesn't look up. "Hm. I'm sorry to hear that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
indeed. in fact, thats why i wear this mask *i reached up and lifted it, revealing a mangled face, the few unblemished parts show signs of once being beautiful, however the mar of scars offsetting that, my golden eyes glow softly, one having a scar through it, making it look silver*
call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizard i am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
PM me the word AVACADO
"Why are you showing this to me?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I replaced the mask* i have spent a long time on this plane, and i guess i am glad to find someone who can see me long enough to hold a conversation
call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizard i am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
PM me the word AVACADO
"You speak as if I were someone. As if I held you in anything but contempt until you showed me your pathos. But I guess I don't blame you." He draws a cigar from his shadow and lights it with a snap of his fingers.
"I carry my friends in my pockets. Without them, I doubt I would have the soul to speak anymore. A shadow cast by a shadow. A reflection of a mirror which faces nothing. I am grateful for my power, and I share it with anyone who needs it. Tell me, partner... do you need help?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
i dont know if you could help in my goal. after all, my quarry is with my family, and they are... influential to say the least
call me chara, or charas acomplice
Currently in jeff the Evil Roomba cult, and cult of the party wizard i am a knight of craftmancy and fancy folkith of the inland pirate kingdom
PM me the word AVACADO
"I didn't say that I would fight. I said I would help. Resources are key to any endeavor. An army marches not on swords, but on their bellies. Knowledge, manpower, magic items, and so on. I can provide."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels